Courtyard House: The Chef's Intelligence System

The kind-hearted Sha Zhu and Xu Damao accompanied the Liu family father and son to the Dongcheng Police Station.

It has to be said that Sha Zhu and Xu Damao really did make a living, they know quite a few people.

They were received and spoken to by a deputy director.

"Zhu Zi, Da Mao, here are the license plate numbers for the bicycles registered in our Dongcheng District."

Deputy Director Hu Zhijun pointed to several notebooks and said.

"Brother Jun, let's look at Nanluoguxiang first," Xu Damao said after a moment's thought.

Sha Zhu and the others' eyes lit up when they heard this; Xu Damao was indeed quick-witted.

"The registered location is on the cover, just look at it," Hu Zhijun said casually, taking out cigarettes from his pocket and offering them to them.

Xu Damao nodded to Liu Guangqi.

Liu Guangqi stepped forward, found the notebook from Nanluoguxiang, and began to search through it.

The first name on the first page is Li Jiuzhou, which is particularly eye-catching. Following him are the names of the first neighbors in the courtyard who bought bicycles, such as He Yuzhu, Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui, Liu Haizhong, and Xu Damao.

Liu Guangqi checked the number plates he had written down from Uncle Zhou one by one.

He quickly flipped to his own page, and the name below it made Liu Guangqi's pupils shrink, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise:

"Yan Jiecheng, Dongcheng District, Beijing, 014567!!!"

"Fuck your mother, it was that son of a bitch Yan Jiecheng who did it!"

Liu Guangqi's eyes were completely red.

Sha Zhu and Xu Damao came over for a look and couldn't help but purse their lips.

Alright, the evidence is conclusive, it's definitely Yan Jiechengqian's. That bastard is really cunning, saying that Liu Guangqi only has one egg.

This is going to ruin someone's life!

Liu Haizhong's fist was clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white; he was extremely angry.

Sha Zhu, fearing the two might lose control of their emotions, reminded them:

"Uncle Liu, Guangqi, this isn't the place to talk. Let's go back and discuss this further."

Then he turned to Hu Zhijun and said:

"Brother Jun, it's all sorted out. When you have time, bring the guys to the factory to see me and Da Mao. I'm a good brother!"

Xu Damao also stepped forward and stuffed a pack of cigarettes into Hu Zhijun's hand:

"Yes, Brother Jun, you must come over when you have time. I'll prepare some ingredients, and Zhu Zi will cook for you."

Hu Zhijun waved his hand politely:

"Now that things are settled, I won't stand on ceremony with you two. Get on with your business."

"Thank you for your help, Director Hu," Liu Haizhong said, stepping forward to express his gratitude.

"You're being too serious, Section Chief Liu. It's nothing." Hu Zhijun didn't take the matter seriously.

The group left the police station, not riding their bikes, but pushing them with heavy hearts. Sha Zhu asked Liu Haizhong:

"Uncle Liu, what are you planning to do?"

Liu Haizhong stopped and looked at Sha Zhu and Xu Damao:

"Zhu Zi, Da Mao, thank you both for your help, but you two shouldn't interfere with what happens next."

"Don't get involved, lest you both get dragged into this."

"This..." Sha Zhu was a little unsure of what to say.

"I'll listen to Uncle Liu," Xu Damao said.

"Well... Guangqi and I will go back first, and we'll talk again later." Liu Haizhong clearly didn't want to talk any more, so he and Liu Guangqi left first.

"How so?" Sha Zhu glanced at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao smiled:

"There's no particular explanation. If you go back to the theater after work to watch a play, they'll beat the dog's brain out."

Sha Zhu frowned; he figured a fight was unlikely.

"They're all people of status. Liu Haizhong is now a deputy section chief, and Guang Qi is considered a senior technician. Are you still going to make a move?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Damao looked at Sha Zhu with a sly grin:

"What if Yan Jiecheng also says you're missing a testicle? Shall we take action?"

Sha Zhu clenched his fist without even thinking:

"Then we'll have to ask him if he can take a beating!"

Xu Damao shrugged:

"That's settled then. If you can't even stand it, then Guang Qi may have a good temper, but he's not made of clay. Besides, Liu Haizhong has a terrible temper."

Sha Zhu nodded:

"Then let's hurry back to the factory. We need to tell my senior colleague; he likes to watch the excitement."

"Let's go, let's hurry up." Xu Damao, having heard Zhou Ge watching the excitement, couldn't wait to share the good news with him.

In the factory director's office, Li Jiuzhou was greatly shocked after hearing Sha Zhu and Xu Damao's account:

"What? Yan Jiecheng is spreading rumors that Guang Qi is missing an egg?"

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Isn't this cutting off someone's family line? That's too cruel."

Even Li Jiuzhou couldn't help but grit his teeth upon hearing this. If this rumor were to spread widely, Liu Guangqi would have no chance of finding a wife in Beiping unless he went to another place.

Xu Damao smacked his lips:

"Brother, we never expected Yan Jiecheng to be so ruthless. He and Guangqi used to be best buddies, but who would have thought he'd stab us in the back like this!"

"As expected of Yan Bugui's son, his cunning is absolutely brilliant!"

"Hehe... I'm afraid there'll be a dog's brains splattered in the yard tonight." Li Jiuzhou couldn't help but laugh.

This is the authentic Hongxing Courtyard! It would be strange if no one caused trouble and everyone was living in harmony.

Although the residents in the compound all enjoy a good standard of living, there are always some who feel resentful.

See, now it's out of the woods; what was bound to happen has finally happened.

As for Yan Jiecheng, he felt guilty and constantly suspected that someone wanted to harm him.

He's been on dates with four or five girls, all of whom are quite eligible and have jobs. He likes each and every one of them, but nothing has worked out.

Because he has harmed others, he always thinks that others want to harm him in return.

Without a doubt, his intuition is incredibly accurate!

Sensing something was wrong, Yan Jiecheng decided to get to the bottom of it.

He took the night off tonight, went to a matchmaker, and paid to get the addresses of the girls he was going to meet on blind dates.

He planned to ask them one by one, and he had to get to the bottom of it in person.

His first stop was Hongxing Elementary School, where his father introduced him to a female teacher named Fang Qin.

"Are you Yan Jiecheng?" Fang Qin felt a little strange after seeing that the person who came to see her was Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng's tone was very sincere:

"Teacher Fang, I'm sorry to bother you. I didn't come here for any other reason than to ask if anyone has contacted you since our blind date."

"Because someone is causing trouble!"

"If it really is true, please tell me no matter what. It concerns my whole life, and I can't be careless."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qin immediately realized what was happening and gave Yan Jiecheng an awkward smile:

"Someone actually contacted me afterwards and told me about something you did."

Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up:

"Who is he? What does he look like? What did he say?"

Fang Qin's face lit up with reminiscence:

"An older woman, with triangular eyes, she was talking about you... talking about you..."

Fang Qin felt a little embarrassed; the topic was too shy for her, a young woman like her.

Yan Jiecheng became anxious and bowed to Fang Qin:

"Teacher Fang, please, please use exactly what that person said. I beg you!"

"Well, those are his exact words... alright then." Fang Qin closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"The old woman's exact words were, 'Young lady, you absolutely mustn't date that boy from the Yan family!'"

"His penis won't grow big, it'll just be the size of a child's. If you sleep together, it'll be like a chopstick stirring a bucket of water, don't be silly..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jiecheng stumbled back several steps, nearly losing his balance, and his face turned pale instantly.

Fang Qin, out of humanitarian concern, chimed in:

"Yan Jiecheng, are you alright?"

Yan Jiecheng, panting heavily, waved his hand:

"Teacher Fang, I'm fine..."

"However, Ms. Fang, I can tell you that what she said is wrong, and I am perfectly normal."

Fang Qin gave an awkward smile upon hearing this, thinking to herself, "Whether you're normal or not, I can't just pull down your pants to check."

If it weren't for your dad's introduction, I'd never even consider dating you...

Yan Jiecheng quickly went to the next place. He met five girls in total, and each of them said the same things as Fang Qin.

He didn't feel like he was being punished; instead, he felt like someone was targeting him.

The old lady, with her triangular eyes and plump figure, isn't that Jia Zhangshi from the Central Court?

Without even needing to investigate, Yan Jiecheng could confirm that it was Jia Zhangshi Qian's.