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Yan Bugui didn't take Liu Haizhong's teasing to heart and continued to ask, "You still haven't told me when they're coming back?"

Liu Haizhong said, "Those two little brats complained that going back to Beijing was too much trouble, and said they wanted to buy treasury bonds around Shanghai."

Yan Bugui felt as if the sky had fallen: "How could they not come back?"

Liu Haizhong asked, puzzled, "It's convenient in Shanghai, so of course you won't come back."

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you?"

Yi Zhonghai understood why Yan Bugui was anxious, and he was anxious too.

When treasury bonds didn't generate profits, Yi Zhonghai suspected they were a scam and couldn't believe it.

Now that he has all the money he earned from treasury bonds, he naturally has no reason to doubt it.

Since treasury bonds can generate profits, Yi Zhonghai certainly wants to earn even more.

"Old Liu, those two are really outrageous. Why didn't they tell us they were coming back?"

When Yan Bugui saw that Yi Zhonghai understood his meaning, he immediately felt even more confident.

"Old Yi is right. Those two have absolutely no sense of organization or discipline."

They haven't said a word and aren't coming back. Don't they respect the three of us old men at all?

If this happened in someone else's house, Liu Haizhong would be furious upon hearing it, feeling that others were disrespecting him as their second uncle.

But that's his family's business.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are his own sons.

Why should Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui agree to their own family matters?

"What do you mean? He's my own son. I gave my consent. What's it to you?"

Yi Zhonghai's face immediately darkened.

He had always wanted to unite the courtyard houses into one force, and Liu Haizhong's words were a direct challenge to him.

"Old Liu, you're wrong to say that. We're the ones in charge of the compound. If we don't take the rules seriously, how can we expect others to follow them?"

"That's right. Only when we set an example will others listen to us."

"You've been a leader, and you don't even understand this?" Yan Bugui said, helping Yi Zhonghai from the side.

Although he himself did not believe Yi Zhonghai's words, it did not stop him from cooperating with Yi Zhonghai to deceive Liu Haizhong.

If this happened to him, he wouldn't think that way.

Liu Haizhong was completely unable to defend himself against the two men's attacks.

"What's the use of all that talk? Those two little brats are in Shanghai. Do you think I can fly over there and bring them back?"

"Then what should I do with the treasury bonds I bought?" Yan Bugui knew that Liu Haizhong was right.

Let alone in Shanghai, where the Liu brothers were unfamiliar with the place, even in Beijing, they might not be able to catch anyone.

Whether or not the perpetrators are caught, Yan Bugui doesn't care; what he cares about is his own path to wealth.

Without the Liu brothers running errands for him, how would he make money? He couldn't possibly go to Shanghai himself.

That's not going to make money, that's going to your death.

Liu Haizhong snorted: "Don't ask me. I made those two brats help you for free, and they've already gotten a lot of complaints about me."

Yi Zhonghai's face was unusually grim, partly because he was angry at not being able to make money, but more so because the Liu brothers were unwilling to help for free.

His theory is that everyone in the hospital is like family, and it's only natural for them to help each other.

The Liu brothers dared to refuse to help him just because they didn't receive any kickbacks; that was breaking his rules.

He completely forgot that the person who broke the rules the most was Yan Bugui.

If you want Yan Bugui to help you, he won't do it at all without offering a kickback.

The three people, who were just getting along well, started arguing over this trivial matter, and then their friendship soured and they broke up.

Qin Huairu waited until Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui left before entering Yi Zhonghai's room.

"Zhonghai, are the three of you arguing again? Didn't you say that Guangtian and Guangfu transferred the money? Did they lose money?"

Yi Zhonghai said dejectedly, "I didn't lose any money."

"Then why are you arguing with Lao Liu? It can't be that he's unwilling to give you the money, can it?" Qin Huairu was even more confused. Who would argue after making money?

If it were her, she would do anything as long as she was paid. Yi Zhonghai said, "It's not an argument, it's just that Guangtian and the other two are really scoundrels."

They called to say that going back to Beijing would take too long, and they needed to acquire treasury bonds in the Shanghai area.

Qin Huairu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately understood the benefits of what Liu Guangtian and the other man had done.

She was no longer in the mood to care about Yi Zhonghai and turned around to run home.

"Did Yanling, Huaihua, Banggeng, and Chen Kai say how to contact them?"

"No," the two replied, puzzled.

None of these people had ever been to Shanghai and didn't know anything about it, so they couldn't agree on how to contact each other.

Huaihua said, "Chen Kai said he would call home if he had the chance."

Qin Huairu immediately grasped at a straw: "If they call, they must tell me."

"what happened?"

The seemingly random statement left everyone present completely bewildered.

Qin Huai then recounted the method he had heard from Yi Zhonghai.

The women of the Jia family were all exceptionally clever. Whatever Qin Huai could think of, they had also thought of.

"Mom, don't worry, if Chen Kai calls back, I'll definitely tell him."

Qin Huairu was relieved and sat down to drink water.

Huaihua asked curiously, "What was all that noise over there just now?"

Qin Huairu then came to her senses, realizing that she had rushed out too hastily and hadn't considered Yi Zhonghai's feelings.

But it doesn’t matter.

As long as Bang Geng makes money, she will have the confidence to turn against Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai's mood worsened as he watched Qin Huairu run away without a word.

He didn't blame Qin Huairu, but he hated He Yuzhu.

If He Yuzhu had been obedient from the beginning, this situation would never have occurred.

Yi Zhonghai considered many ways to take revenge, but found that he could not even see He Yuzhu, so those methods were simply not going to work.

Xu Damao accompanied Zhang Jiantao and his wife, returning to the courtyard house with smiles on their faces.

Zhang Jiantao found a shop and prepared to renovate it; Xu Damao was in charge of the renovation.

"Uncle Xu, we really owe you a lot for your help this time. My dad said he absolutely has to invite you to our house for a meal."

Xu Damao said, "Your dad is too polite."

"You want to eat? I'll keep you company, how about it?" Yan Bugui was unaffected by the argument and jumped out as soon as he heard about food.

Xu Damao showed no mercy: "Why are you everywhere? We're talking about eating, what does that have to do with you?"

Yan Bugui immediately became displeased: "Xu Damao, what are you saying? It's not like you're the one treating, so what right do you have to say that?"

Xu Damao snorted: "I do have the qualifications. Jiantao, you tell Yan Bugui whether I have the qualifications or not."

Without hesitation, Zhang Jiantao replied, "Uncle Xu is certainly qualified. Third Uncle, we have important business to attend to and don't have time for idle chatter."

Don't worry about the meal.

Yan Bugui was surprised that Zhang Jiantao would not give him any face at all.

His relationship with Xu Damao was not good, so it was quite normal that Xu Damao would invite him to dinner but not him.

But what right did Zhang Jiantao have to refuse him?

This infuriated Yan Bugui: "Zhang boy, don't forget, I was your teacher when you were in elementary school. I'll give you a chance, say it again."

It would have been better if this hadn't been brought up, because it only made Zhang Jiantao angrier.

When Yan Bugui was teaching him, he often used this as an excuse to take advantage of his family.

Back then, Yan Bugui was a teacher and also the third oldest man in the courtyard, so they could only swallow their anger.

just now……

"No matter how many times I say it, it's the same." (End of Chapter)