Courtyard House: He Daqing Forces Qin Huairu into Marrying at the Beginning

Upon hearing the word "stealing," Yan Bugui's expression changed drastically.

One problem after another was brewing, and Yan Bugui was starting to feel the strain.

"Da Qing, Jie Cheng is still waiting for us to rescue him."

Let’s go now.”

He Daqing nodded and gave a word of advice.

"Old Li, you need to stabilize the situation first."

"Wait for us to come back."

Saving lives is more important than catching thieves.

He Daqing and Yan Bugui did not linger. They squeezed through the crowd into the hospital, successfully withdrew the money, and then returned to the hospital.

After paying the fees, and with the doctors' best efforts, Yan Jiecheng finally pulled through and survived.

"Hi."

Yan Bugui put his hands in his empty pockets and sighed deeply.

His thin face was contorted in a grimace, making him look as if he had aged twenty years.

"That little rascal, he's always causing me trouble."

"When I get back, I'm going to give him a good beating."

Yan Bugui suffered greatly in his efforts to save his eldest son.

More than half of the savings accumulated over many years through frugal living has been spent.

Yan Bugui had originally planned to buy a bicycle for transportation next year.

Now all the plans have fallen through.

He had no choice but to continue walking to work.

The thought of handing over thick stacks of bills like water made Yan Bugui's heart bleed.

It hurts even more than cutting off his flesh.

"If we keep cleaning up, there won't be any people left."

You'd better think about how to deal with the people in the neighboring house.

He Daqing said with a look of disdain.

Yan Bugui showed no remorse or repentance whatsoever, placing all the blame on the child.

If things continue like this, Yan Jiecheng's tragedy will repeat itself.

"Great Qing, Jiecheng is already so badly injured, yet they still won't let it go. This is really going too far."

"If someone bullies us, we can't just ignore it."

Yan Bugui argued forcefully.

Yan Bugui suffered heavy losses and had no intention of spending another penny.

"One thing at a time."

No matter what, stealing is definitely wrong.

If Yan Jiecheng really did this, you'll have to compensate them for their losses.

He Daqing had no interest in getting involved in Yan Bugui's mess.

Theft is illegal and should be handled by the police; the magistrate in charge shouldn't interfere.

"Da Qing, we're neighbors in the same courtyard."

Why are you always siding with outsiders?

Yan Bugui was getting anxious.

If He Daqing doesn't help, he can't handle it alone.

"I'm just sticking to reason, not personal connections."

If Yan Jiecheng is alright, I definitely won't let outsiders bully him.

If someone has truly made a mistake, I will not cover it up.

A manager should be reasonable and fair to all.

We cannot be indiscriminate in distinguishing right from wrong, nor can we ignore the issue of what is right and what is wrong.

He Daqing spoke with righteous indignation.

It's impossible to push him out to take the bullet for you.

……

The next day, as soon as He Daqing got home from get off work, people from the neighboring courtyard came to his door again to demand an explanation.

"How are the children of Yan Bugui in your family being educated?"

They ran into the courtyard and stole a whole four pounds of cured meat.

How are we supposed to get through the winter?!

People from the neighboring courtyard blocked the entrance to the courtyard and shouted loudly.

Yan Jiecheng was in the wrong first and was therefore in the wrong.

The neighbors in the courtyard had a very bad impression of the Yan family and no one wanted to get involved.

He Daqing's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Yan Jiecheng was incredibly greedy.

He usually eats only bland food, but he ate four pounds of oily cured meat in one go. No wonder he developed gastrointestinal problems.

“Every wrong has its perpetrator, and every debt its debtor. If the Yan family’s child stole something, go and talk to Yan Bugui.”

"Blocking the entrance and obstructing traffic, what kind of problem is that?"

He Daqing stopped at the gate of the courtyard and said sternly.

Seeking justice must be done according to the rules; catching a thief shouldn't disrupt the lives of all the residents in the compound.

"Director He from the second canteen?"

Most of the nearby residents work at the steel rolling mill, and the man in the lead immediately recognized He Daqing.

"That's right, I am He Daqing."

Who are you?

"Workshop 4, Yang Yong."

He was also the caretaker of the neighboring courtyard.

Yang Yong met He Daqing's gaze and spoke in a composed yet respectful manner.

When something was stolen from the courtyard by an outsider, Yang Yong, as the person in charge, felt he had to help his neighbors get justice.

Even if it means going up against the cafeteria manager.

"Director He, I respect you as a fair person."

This is not something we can do recklessly.

It's really awful that the children from Yan Bugui's family in your courtyard are so despicable.

They tricked the children in our yard and sneaked in to steal things.

It caused a lot of trouble in our department.

We absolutely must get our revenge.

The chain reaction caused by Yan Jiecheng's theft was significant.

This is not something that can be easily resolved by simply compensating for the losses.

"We live in a society governed by the rule of law. If you lose something, you should go to the police."

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The police will naturally help you get justice.

Gathering a crowd to cause trouble will not solve the problem.

Making a big fuss about this will be bad for everyone.

Let's all disperse quickly.

He Daqing offered some words of advice.

If small conflicts are not handled properly, they can easily snowball and become uncontrollable.

Originally, it was only Yan Jiecheng's fault, and it shouldn't have dragged down the entire hospital.

"All the cured meat has been eaten."

Without evidence, if Yan Bugui refuses to admit it, how can the police uphold justice?

"Director He, this matter cannot be left like this."

Yang Yong shook his head, refusing to leave with his men.

"To be honest, Yan Jiecheng's stomach ruptured just because he stole a few pounds of cured meat."

He almost lost his life.

He's still lying in the hospital.

Even after all this, you're still not satisfied?

If you feel that's not enough, I can have Yan Bugui go to your hospital to apologize and admit his mistake, and discuss compensation.

If that's not enough, then you're just deliberately picking a fight.

Don't blame me for being impolite.

He Daqing's words were soft yet firm, subtly conveying a warning.

"Is Yan Jie really that badly injured?"