"okay."

"Go do what you're supposed to do."

He Yuzhu waved his hand.

He Yuzhu has already explained everything that needed to be explained, so there is no need for him to talk to Liu Guangtian anymore.

There's nothing left to talk about.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu left happily.

He Yuzhu gave them a chance at a new life.

How can I not be happy?

The thought of soon being free from the control of bangs...

I just want to take off right here.

"Uncle Zhu, it's really great that you've brought a teacher to give us a lesson. I never knew there were so many things that happened in ancient times, including stories like the farmer and the snake. Teacher Ran also told a fable about the river god giving an axe. I learned a lot from it. I used to be like that, always greedy, more greedy than anyone else, but in the end I accomplished nothing. Maybe it was because I was too greedy. I need to change."

"Uncle Zhu, I'll respect you from now on. You've really done a great thing for our courtyard house."

"Teacher Ran's lectures are really good, Uncle Zhu, you must let her continue tomorrow, I love listening to her."

"It seems that learning knowledge is a very happy thing. Alas, it's a pity that I didn't have money to go to school before. Now that classes are free, it's really great."

"..."

When He Yuzhu was alone, the residents of the courtyard came over and spoke to him.

"Teacher Ran will definitely come to class tomorrow."

"Don't worry."

"And it seems that one class is not enough. I'll think of a way to try to give you two classes every day from now on. If some of you have any work on hand, you can do it during the day and attend class in the evening. Listening to Teacher Ran's class is not much different from watching a movie."

He Yuzhu said.

"it is good!"

"It would be great if we could have two classes every day."

"..."

The residents of the courtyard house cheered continuously.

Amidst cheers from the crowd, He Yuzhu returned home.

If I don't go home soon, I'll keep getting praised, which is unnecessary.

When Tang Qingfang saw her husband come home, she circled around He Yuzhu. She was wearing a miniskirt that she had made herself, inspired by the outfits in the TV series "Home with Kids".

"husband."

Am I beautiful?

Tang Qingfang inquired.

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "You must be beautiful."

He Yuzhu held Tang Qingfang's hand and sat on the sofa. The phonograph needle swept across the vinyl record, and Mozart's music began to play, melodious and beautiful.

He Yuzhu and Tang Qingfang lived a sweet and happy married life.

Yan Bugui, on the other hand, had forty-nine candles and incense burning in his home, and also set up several statues of Bodhisattvas.

Yan Bugui kowtowed repeatedly, praying to the gods to get rid of the evil spirits on his body.

The three aunts and Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang shook their heads when they saw Yan Bugui like this.

"mom."

"How about we go and ask He Yuzhu for help?"

“It seems like He Yuzhu can do everything. My dad is in this state, let him save him. If this continues, it feels like he’s going to go mad. He’s already gone crazy.” Yan Jiecheng tentatively said to the third aunt.

"No money."

"The money is all with your dad."

"He won't give it to anyone, he's so stingy."

"How can we ask He Yuzhu to do things for us if we don't have money?"

"That's what the three aunties said."

Yan Jiecheng nodded and had no choice but to give up.

Chapter 191 Yi Zhonghai becomes an official fan

"Alas……"

"Recently, my back has felt really heavy. Every time I light a sky lantern, I feel lighter." Yan Bugui had just finished lighting the sky lantern. He twisted his legs, which were a little numb from kneeling for so long, and muttered to himself with a sigh of relief. He exhaled a breath of stale air and felt refreshed.

Upon hearing what Yan Bugui said, Yan Jiecheng tentatively asked, "Dad, do you think it's possible that anyone who kneels for a long time will feel a heavy weight on their back, and then when they stand up and the pressure is gone, they will feel much more relaxed?"

When Yan Bugui was questioned by Yan Jiecheng, his face immediately turned cold.

"what are you talking about."

"Do you understand that I'm possessed by a vengeful ghost?"

"You don't even understand it."

"If everything were as simple as you think, frankly, what use would we have for gods?"

Yan Bugui angrily rebuked Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Bugui was very certain of his thoughts.

It was impossible for them to heed Yan Jiecheng's advice in the slightest.

Yan Jiecheng knew that his father was very obsessed, so he didn't say anything more.

I figured it would only be forty-nine days anyway.

Just bear with it.

At that point, Yan Bugui can't say anything, can he?

Yan Jiecheng rubbed his hands together, then suddenly laughed. He said to Yan Bugui with a dry laugh, "Dad, look... could you give me 50,000 yuan? I haven't received my salary yet. I'll make up the difference to you later."

When Yan Bugui heard that his son wanted to borrow money from him, he immediately tilted his head and said, "Didn't we agree that you would give me your salary for the first three years after you started working? After three years, you would only need to pay for rent, utilities, and food. I also won't buy you a house for your wedding. You'll have to figure that out yourself. It's only been less than a year. All your money is already mine. If you wait until three years to make up for it, then you'll have to wait until then."

"Do you want any money?"

Yan Bugui's tone became even colder.

Talking about money with Yan Bugui.

That would kill him.

Yan Bugui needs money.

No one would be willing to give it away.

When Yan Jiecheng heard that his father was not giving him money, he realized that Yan Bugui was nothing to worry about. He was just scaring himself. Wasn't he just as afraid of money and loved money as much as his life? He hadn't changed at all.

Yan Jiecheng explained, "I need the money to go on a blind date with Yu Li. She was a little dissatisfied with me on our first blind date, and I need to make up for it with money."

Yan Bugui picked his nose: "You figure it out yourself, it's none of my business."

Yan Bugui remained silent.

Yan Bugui spent so much money on candles without even blinking.

Asking him for some money was a matter of life and death for him, yet he didn't care at all.

Yan Jiecheng was deeply hurt.

At this moment, the third aunt came over and stuffed 50,000 yuan into Yan Jiecheng's hand.

"Solution."

"This is what your mother saved by being frugal when buying groceries."

"Take this to Yu Lihua."

Be more generous.

"I really like this daughter-in-law."

"That's what the three aunties said."

The third aunt was simply a victim of marriage, following her husband wherever he went. In a sense, she was also a victim, spending her whole life with such an extremely selfish person as Yan Bugui, which was quite tragic. The third aunt had a conscience and gave Yan Jiecheng 50,000 yuan.

"Thank you."

Yan Jiecheng said.

I was deeply moved.

……

Yi Zhonghai and an older woman. The two were sitting on the edge of the bed chatting idly, each holding a handful of sunflower seeds. They were an old married couple, so they didn't need to be romantic or care about their image. They just ate sunflower seeds, making a crunching sound all over the room, and the shells were thrown directly on the floor.

Yi Zhonghai muttered to himself, "He Yuzhu is really resourceful. He actually came up with the idea of ​​teaching some illiterate people. Originally, many people in the courtyard were dissatisfied with him, but now, with this move, everyone in the courtyard admires him. Moreover, I have found that many heartless people in our courtyard have even found a trace of conscience as they continue to learn knowledge and culture. He played his hand well and his skills are superior."

"He Yuzhu truly gained a reputation in the courtyard that matched his status."

An older woman nodded and chimed in, "He Yuzhu is definitely not the same naive young man he used to be. Ever since he returned from the Korean War, he's been completely transformed. Before, we could easily control He Yuzhu and were even confident that he would take care of us in our old age. But now, He Yuzhu is hard to brainwash and is completely out of our control. In fact, we now have to fawn over him and send him gifts during holidays to show our respect."

"This is utterly contrary to the natural order."

After they finished speaking, they fell silent.

It's just that we didn't brainwash He Yuzhu deeply enough back then.

He Yuzhu is so successful now. If they were to take care of them in their old age, they would be living a life of luxury and would be guaranteed a life of comfort and ease.

Yi Zhonghai slapped his head, which he considered to be incredibly clever, and exclaimed, "How come I didn't come up with the idea of ​​teaching illiterate people? This is a great thing. If done well, I could even rise to a higher position in the steel rolling mill and become a deputy director. He Yuzhu is really too smart."

Yi Zhonghai has a long-term vision.

He felt that He Yuzhu teaching illiterate people would definitely attract attention.

It can set an example.

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