Siheyuan (traditional courtyard house): 52 years of farming, producing hundreds of millions of tons

Zhang Laizi went over and knocked on the door.

"who are you?"

Yi Zhonghai opened the door and saw a stranger standing in front of it.

"You must be Yi Zhonghai?"

Zhang Laizi gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for Yi Zhonghai, would he have almost been strangled to death by Wan Ping'an?

They didn't strangle him to death, but they did strangle him until he lost control of his bladder.

Even now, just thinking about it makes my face burn and my groin feel cold.

"I'm!"

Yi Zhonghai nodded.

"It's just you!"

Zhang Laizi shoved Yi Zhonghai into the house, then followed him inside and closed the door behind him.

"What do you want to do?"

Yi Zhonghai became alert, quickly stepped back, and grabbed a chair.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not here to hit you, I'm here to ask for money."

“I am Zhang Laizi, from Qinjiacun. You found someone to spread rumors about Wan Ping’an, and the person who helped you spread those rumors is me.”

"I've come to you for only one reason: I want money. Give me five hundred yuan!"

Zhang Laizi is very direct...

Yi Zhonghai remembered that he had indeed found someone in the factory to spread rumors about Wan Ping'an in Qinjiacun, and he had spent fifty yuan on it.

"Extorting me?"

Do you want to go to jail?

Yi Zhonghai is no longer afraid.

He can't even handle a scoundrel?

"Yi Zhonghai, don't try to scare me."

"I'm just asking you, are you going to give it to me or not?"

"If you don't give it to me, I'll go to the neighborhood committee first, then the police station, and finally the steel mill. I'll make a scene in three places, and then we'll see if you're still in a good position."

Zhang Laizi followed Wan Ping'an's instructions strictly.

As soon as Zhang Laizi finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai broke out in a cold sweat. These three places were places he was very afraid of, and he could not go to any of them!

Yi Zhonghai's expression changed drastically.

Zhang Lai was the most confident.

Just as Wan Ping'an had said, Yi Zhonghai was afraid that he would cause trouble in those three places.

"I'll give you a hundred, and that's the end of it!"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.

I've decided to spend money to avoid further trouble.

"Five hundred yuan, not a penny less. I'm not here to haggle with you."

"Just tell me if you'll give it to me or not. If you say no, I'll go to the neighborhood office. Oh, and before I go, I'll also give them a heads-up about it in your compound."

Zhang Laizi picked up the large enamel mug on the table.

The water is just the right temperature, drink it directly!

"I..."

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to give it.

There's no money to give.

He owed Wan Ping'an two thousand yuan. Every month, as soon as he received his salary, he would pay Wan Ping'an back, keeping only ten yuan for living expenses.

I can save up income beyond my salary, but definitely not five hundred yuan!

"It seems you don't want to give it. No problem, I'll go to your hospital to spread the word, and then I'll go to the three places I mentioned!"

Zhang Laizi got up and left.

"Wait, I'll give it to you!"

Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth.

We can't refuse!

"Wait a minute, I'll go borrow it!"

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly left the house.

Instead of borrowing money, he went to the backyard to ask the deaf old lady for help.

"You are confused!"

Why didn't you discuss it with me first?

The deaf old lady was furious when she heard Yi Zhonghai say that he had hired people to spread rumors in Qinjia Village!

"Grandma, I was indeed confused for a moment."

"But Zhang Laizi is in my house. Can you help me think of a way to get rid of him?"

“If he goes to the neighborhood committee, the police station, and the steel mill and causes a scene in those three places, I’m finished. What I did can’t withstand an investigation!”

Yi Zhonghai pleaded.

It would be better if they didn't investigate, because once they do, they'll definitely find out what he did in the past.

It's not just about spreading rumors!

"What can I do?"

"We must give Zhang Laizi money now to appease him first, and then think of another way."

The deaf old lady sighed.

"But I don't have five hundred yuan!"

Yi Zhonghai scratched his head in frustration.

Too urgent!

"I know you don't have it, and neither do I, but there's one person who definitely does!"

"In bangs!"

The deaf old lady pointed out a clear path.

Three minutes later.

Yi Zhonghai appeared at Liu Haizhong's house and asked to borrow five hundred yuan.

"Second Uncle, I know how much your salary is, and I know how much your family spends in a month. You can definitely come up with five hundred yuan."

"Lend me the money, and I'll pay you back six hundred yuan within a year!" 1.7

Yi Zhonghai did not give Liu Haizhong a chance to refuse.

Liu Haizhong still didn't want to lend it.

Yi Zhonghai owes Wan Ping'an 2,000 yuan, which is far too much!

"Liu Haizhong, don't forget, I'm supposed to be your group leader. If I'm in a bad mood, you might not be able to become the group leader!"

Yi Zhonghai's threat.

"How could you do this?"

"Okay, I'll lend it to you. Remember, pay me back six hundred within a year!"

There's no way around it with bangs.

The only thing they could do was give money to Yi Zhonghai.

As soon as Yi Zhonghai stepped out of the backyard, he heard an old woman scream.

"Oh no! She just went out to buy groceries. She doesn't know Zhang Laizi. She must be terrified to suddenly have a strange man in the house!"

Yi Zhonghai ran home.

The older woman's face did indeed turn pale.

"Here's your money, take it and get out!"

"Zhang Laizi, I'm warning you, I'm not someone to be trifled with. Take the money and let this end here, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yi Zhonghai warned Zhang Laizi.

Only after chasing Zhang Laizi away did he explain to the old lady.