Courtyard House: Drunk and tipsy, the whole courtyard exposed at the start.

A piercing voice rang out from behind the crowd.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Zhang Dabiao, who raised his hand to express his opposition.

Not only that, the Liu brothers then fawned over him by bringing him a stool and pouring him a cup of tea.

Almost all the young people gathered around him.

Yi Zhonghai immediately panicked: "Zhang Dabiao, this is between me and the Dong family, what are you interfering in? What right do you have to disagree?"

Zhang Dabiao arrogantly exhaled a puff of smoke—

Yan Jiecheng moved a little closer and took another sniff...

Forget it...

Zhang Dabiao had no choice but to give him a Daqianmen cigarette, and also gave one to Liu Guangtian, Liu Gen, Hu Zi and others. Then he just threw the rest to Dong Dabao.

"Brother Dong, let's continue, and talk slowly while we smoke."

Dong Dabao instinctively caught the cigarette that was thrown to him, glanced at Zhang Dabiao and Yi Zhonghai who looked flustered, and then sat back down at the stone bench and table.

That's interesting.

Only then did Zhang Dabiao cross his legs and leisurely say, "Old dog Yi, I told you before, don't mess with me, and I won't get involved in your mess."

"Since you just tried to use my workspace to pay off your debts, I'm definitely going to get my revenge."

"I just said I was going to get revenge. Did you really think I was just joking?"

Then everyone remembered that Yi Zhonghai had told Dong Dabao and the others to ask Zhang Dabiao for their workstations!

Moreover, Zhang Dabiao once said, "When I get my revenge, don't cry."

I just didn't expect his revenge to come so quickly!

but--

"Zhang Dabiao, the Dong family has already said it's none of your business, so what's the use of whether you agree or not!" Sha Zhu said indifferently.

Zhang Dabiao grinned and pointed at him with his cigarette in the air: "Silly Zhu, don't be too happy yet."

"You were in favor of giving away my workstation when Old Dog Yi wanted to do it."

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. I'll get my comeuppance sooner or later. I don't have any other redeeming qualities, except that I love to hold grudges!"

"You get in line and wait your turn."

Sha Zhu felt a chill in his heart. He sensed that Zhang Dabiao spoke with such confidence that he must have something on him.

I just said it offhand.

This grandson is too vengeful!

However, he was in the wrong, so he didn't refute it much.

Then, ignoring everyone's objections, Zhang Dabiao spoke directly to Dong Dabao: "Dong brothers, three years' salary, 600 yuan for a workstation, that's fine, but it's not enough."

"not enough?"

The four Dong brothers looked at each other. They weren't greedy. Their father had gone to jail, and the family would lose three years' worth of wages and a job. Couldn't they make up for that?

They wouldn't do something like extorting money; they're all grown men from the heart of Beijing, and they still have some dignity.

"Let me calculate it for you."

"First of all, the salary for three years is correct, but what about the benefits for those three years? Your dad is one of the eight key officials, just like the projectionist and the cook. He has unit benefits and hidden benefits. If you don't include these, your family is missing out."

Yan Bugui suddenly slapped his forehead: "That's right! Xu Fugui is a projectionist, and he always brings back a lot of local specialties every time he goes to the countryside. Shazhu is a cook, so he can bring back leftovers, especially the leftovers from the small kitchen, which are really quite oily!"

"If they only offer basic salary, they're really losing out big time!"

Yi Zhonghai's heart is trembling!

"Old Yan!"

Yan Bugui then realized what was happening and hurriedly said awkwardly, "Sorry, Lao Yi, it's an occupational hazard, an occupational hazard..."

The youngest of the Dong brothers muttered, "He's a Chinese language teacher, what kind of occupational hazard does he have?"

Zhang Dabiao continued unhurriedly, "This extra income, on top of the original three years' salary, plus another fifth, is that reasonable?"

Yi Zhonghai thought about it for a moment, and figured that adding 20% ​​was acceptable, so he gritted his teeth and nodded.

The Dong brothers, seeing that they could still get money, naturally had no objections.

"Add one-fifth, and that's..."

"2311.2 yuan!" Yan Bugui couldn't help but answer again.

Yi Zhonghai is exhausted; he can't carry these teammates...

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly at Yi Zhonghai.

"Secondly, I won't comment on whether 600 yuan is a reasonable price for a workstation, but—"

Everyone was on edge again because of Zhang Dabiao's punctuation.

"Originally, people could have worked well for 53.5 yuan a month and could have continued working until retirement, but when they bought a workstation, they could only buy a regular worker position, which is a level one worker, and the salary should be around 22 yuan."

"That price difference of 31.5 yuan per square meter is gone for nothing, and it will have an impact for many years to come. Why should the Dong family suffer this loss?"

"Moreover, having a convict in the family will affect the children's work and schooling, and promotion will be virtually impossible. The impact is enormous."

"Shazhu, does your factory accept children of former convicts? For example, when you hire people for the kitchen, are children of former convicts allowed in?"

Without a second thought, Sha Zhu said, "It's possible to get in, but state-owned factories check your family background before you can even get in. If you have a family member who is a former convict, it's hard to get promoted, and you can forget about important positions."

Yi Zhonghai felt a lump in his throat, having been wary of Yan Bugui, but he never expected that Sha Zhu would be the first to blurt it out.

"Right? Look how much this has affected the Dong family."

"Giving them a 3-year pay difference compensation isn't unreasonable, is it? No matter what job the Dong family buys or what factory they work for, it still takes several years to get certified as skilled workers. Compensating them for 3 years isn't excessive, is it?"

What the hell does it matter to me whether he takes the engineering certification exam or not?!

Before Yi Zhonghai could even shout it out, the new "Old Man" Liu Pangpang declared confidently, "That's spot on! Old Yi, Zhang Dabiao makes a lot of sense!"

"You have to make up for the salary difference over these three years!"

Yi Zhonghai nearly spat out a mouthful of blood—

He then understood what Zhang Dabiao meant by "revenge"—it meant he was going to bleed a lot of money!

「3年工资差价总计1134块！加上3年工资包括福利在内的2311块2，以及买工位的600。」

"A total of 4045.2 yuan!"

Yan Bugui answered first again!

Everyone gasped in shock!

Yi Zhonghai was trembling all over, and he was about to burst out laughing.

The four Dong brothers were shocked. It had only been a little over two thousand, but after Zhang Dabiao's analysis, it had become more than four thousand?!

More than four thousand!

Their family has never even seen a thousand yuan.

So, it's actually a good thing that Dad went to jail?

So they didn't speak, but just stared intently at Yi Zhonghai, their original intention being to ask questions and see what was going on.

After all, the amount is too large, and they are afraid they won't be able to come up with it, which would break down the negotiations.

But in the eyes of Yi Zhonghai and others, their eyes meant—either take the money or perish together.

Is Yi Zhonghai willing to take the gamble?

dare not.

So he could only nod reluctantly.

I just spent 1000 yuan to settle things with Sha Zhu a couple of days ago, and 2400 yuan to compensate him, totaling 3400 yuan...

Now they're going to release another 4045 yuan?

Because of a few words from Zhang Dabiao, he lost nearly 10,000 yuan?

On what grounds?

How come Zhang Dabiao's brain is working properly? How come he has a mouth? Why isn't he mute?

Why doesn't he just die?!

Sha Zhu wanted to say a few words in defense of Yi Zhonghai, but then he remembered what Zhang Dabiao had said before, telling him to wait in line for revenge...

Zhang Dabiao's revenge...

It's too cruel.

So Shazhu didn't dare to speak.

Yi Zhonghai's wife, Liu Cuilan, remained silent and expressionless.

What does it matter to her whether her family has a lot of money or a little?

I was capable of having children, but Yi Zhonghai deceived me for decades, ruined my reputation for decades, and tricked me into taking medicine and abusing my body for decades...

What's the point of being rich or poor?

But the deaf old woman couldn't help but stand up, because she knew that if Yi Zhonghai didn't have money, he would borrow from her, and she couldn't bear to borrow three or four thousand at a time.

"Young man Zhang, you should be lenient when you can. If you're going to be so calculating, aren't you trying to kill Zhonghai?"

Zhang Dabiao threw away his cigarette butt and took out a Yellow Crane Tower cigarette. Yan Jiecheng fawned over him, taking the match and lighting it for him, since Zhang Dabiao was holding a teacup in his other hand.

He took another sip of tea before slowly saying, "When the Jia family and that old dog Yi were scheming to take my house and workstation..."

"They didn't even think of leaving me a way out."