Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

Zhang Shoucheng and Song Juan were even more envious, especially Zhang Shoucheng. He was the eldest son and grandson. Because his father had a bad relationship with his younger uncle, when his uncles discussed who would enter the city, they did not notify his family, and he was not even eligible to draw lots.

Without the opportunity to go to the city, I can only endure in the village. Although my uncle brought water from the mountain, sweet potatoes were planted and wheat was watered with this water, but how can the countryside compare to the city? Song Juan said a few words to Zhang Dasong in the past few days, which made Zhang Dasong, who was already angry, even angrier and fell ill.

"Shoucheng, do you think I did something wrong?" Zhang Dasong asked his son.

"My uncle said that you are too smart, but you are only smart within your family. You treat everyone else as fools. As a result, no one is willing to play with us, the clan leader is lost, and our family is getting poorer and poorer. Why is this?" Zhang Shoucheng also asked his father.

Zhang Dasong stopped talking.

"Shoucheng, what do you think about me apologizing to Dabiao?" Zhang Dasong asked his son again.

"My uncle won't buy it. Dad, don't plot against him. He is smarter than you. We brothers just need to get along well with him. Don't make trouble anymore." Zhang Shoucheng said directly what Zhang Dasong was thinking.

"Well, I also feel a little regretful," Zhang Dasong sighed deeply.

Zhang Dalin did not go into the city, but because of Zhang Dabao's water diversion, he has now become a waterway inspector. Every day, he and Zhang Shouzhi, Zhang Shoucheng and others inspect the bamboo poles to see if there are any leaks. Compared with carrying water, the work is much easier, so he is very satisfied now.

Zhang Dasen and Zhang Dayang were in one group, and the work started quickly. On the first day, the group completed eleven deliveries and earned five yuan and seventy cents. This made Zhang Dayang, who had the money in his pocket, always worried about losing it. At night, Zhang Shouyong dug a hole under the bed and put the money in it, and the four of them were able to sleep peacefully.

"I've never imagined that I could have enough to eat every day," Zhang Shoumin said to his two uncles and a younger brother while having breakfast the next day.

"Who said it wasn't true? He eats dry meals every day and still gets enough. I didn't expect that you are relying on your uncle for help. Do your job well. We can't cause trouble for him," said Zhang Dayang.

After dinner, the four of them drove out again.

Zhang Dabao thought that after he came back, he had not yet visited Zhang Weihua at the police station. He was his aunt's comrade-in-arms and was quite helpful in handling Yan Jie's case. Also, he wanted to know how Yan Jie had become.

There was also horse meat in the space. Zhang Dabao took about 20 kilograms of it and a few kilograms of smoked meat and went to the police station.

Zhang Weihua felt a little embarrassed when he saw the meat on Zhang Dabiao's car, "Dabiao, you can't beat that guy anymore. His body can't take it. It will be hard to deal with if something happens again."

"Uncle Zhang, I didn't mean that. I'm on a business trip. The specialties I brought back are the smoked meat for you, and the horse meat for my brothers as a snack," said Zhang Dabao.

"You scared me earlier. Lian Biao, put the meat in the kitchen," Zhang Weihua shouted, and Cao Lianbiao and two young men came out and took away all the meat. Before leaving, the three of them smiled at Zhang Dabao.

"Uncle Zhang, Yan Jiecheng is in poor health, so let him go home and recuperate early. What's the big deal for you?" Zhang Dabao said in Zhang Weihua's office.

"Are you so kind?" Zhang Weihua asked Zhang Dabao with a smile.

"Of course, we are neighbors after all. Besides, his report didn't cause me any loss," Zhang Dabao said to Zhang Weihua in a serious tone.

"I'll listen to you and let him go home tonight," Zhang Weihua said, slamming the table.

The two chatted for a few minutes, and then Zhang Dabao said goodbye and left, thinking to himself, I must treat you well when I go home tonight.

Chapter 147: Psychological Hint Again

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Dabao put on makeup and lay in ambush in a large alley beside the road between the Hongxing Police Station and No. 95 Courtyard, waiting for Yan Jiecheng to come home. He waited until : in the evening.

It was half past six in the evening in spring. It was not dark, but not too bright either. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and most people who got off work had gone home early. A little after half past six, Zhang Dabao saw Yan Jiecheng limping towards him with his head down.

Zhang Dashi put on a big mask and a hat. When Yan Jiecheng was passing through the alley, he hit him on the neck with a knife. Yan Jiecheng tilted, and Zhang Dabao supported him, pushed out the bicycle in the alley, put Yan Jiecheng on the beam, and pulled him to Ma Si Hutong.

First, Yan Jiecheng was tied up. Zhang Dabao took out a mask of Sun Wukong from the space and put it on. A basin of cold water was poured on Yan Jiecheng's head, and he woke up immediately.

Zhang Dabao said nothing and started beating Yan Jiecheng. He tried to tell whether he was awake or not. He said he was unconscious but still conscious. At this time, Zhang Dabao began to say in Yan Jiecheng's ear over and over again, "You should blame Yi Zhonghai. If he showed up, he would have rescued you long ago and you wouldn't have suffered so much. If you come out, you must break his legs."

Then they poured water on Yan Jiecheng to wake him up, and then beat him until he was half unconscious, to give him a psychological hint that it was Yi Zhonghai's fault that you reported the crime, because he instigated you, and he didn't care about you when you were arrested. He knew the director, but he didn't save you, so you suffered. You didn't say anything when they beat you, so you deserved it. After you get out, you must break Yi Zhonghai's legs.

Yan Jiecheng was woken up again. This time he didn't beat him, but he was not allowed to sleep. This lasted for nearly the entire night. Whenever Yan Jiecheng felt too sleepy to bear it, he would always remember how he blamed Yi Zhonghai for his capture and suffering, and how he had said that he would break Yi Zhonghai's legs when he got out.

As daybreak approached, Zhang Dabiao began to ask Yan Jiecheng, "What crime have you committed?"

"Falsely accusing others?" Yan Jiecheng said.

"Who instructed you?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"It's Yi Zhonghai," Yan Jiecheng said.

"What should you do?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"Break Yi Zhonghai's legs," said Yan Jiecheng.

"Go ahead." Zhang Dabao let Yan Jiecheng sleep, and then left him at the door of No. 95. He entered the house through the back wall and began to rest.

Zhang Dabao arranged a crow to monitor Yan Jiecheng so that he could know his situation at any time.

The person who opens the door of No. 95 Courtyard every day is Yan Bugui. As soon as he opened the door, he saw his son Yan Jiecheng lying at the gate. Seeing the wounds on his son's body, he felt very distressed and quickly asked his wife to carry his son home.

Yan Jiecheng slept for a whole day. After waking up, he looked at the central courtyard with gritted teeth and muttered something under his breath.

The next morning, Yan Jiecheng

"Jiecheng, you're out?" Huang Defa was very excited when he saw the tough guy. He was planning a big event and was in need of a strong helper. Yan Jiecheng was the person he particularly favored. Yan Jiecheng was not only a local, but also very tough. Even if there was a problem, he would not be implicated.

"Brother Huang, I just got out, and I came to you right away," Yan Jiecheng said with a painful look on his face.

"Being beaten again?" Huang Defa asked.

Yan Jiecheng said nothing, but nodded heavily.

Huang Defa helped Yan Jiecheng to the bed, gave him medicine, cooked for him, and let him have a good rest with him.

Yang Ruihua did not see his eldest son, nor did he look for him. He thought, how could such a grown man be lost? Besides, Yan Jiecheng was a criminal with a criminal record. He could not bring honor to himself, but instead, he brought shame to himself. It didn't matter if he was embarrassed. Not only did he get angry at home every day, but he also had to take care of his food and drink, which were all expenses.

Yan Jiecheng disappeared, and Yan Bugui did not look for him. He had originally wanted to send him back to his hometown, so it was just right that he left, and it also saved the travel expenses. Now Yan Jiefang lives in the machine repair factory and does not know what is going on at home. As for Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi, they are powerless.

Just like that, Yan Jiecheng came out, returned home, and left home, and no one in the courtyard knew about it.

After two days of recuperation, Yan Jiecheng felt much better. Huang Defa was also very good to him, giving him good food and drink every day. It can be said that he took care of him meticulously. Yan Jiecheng also had the idea of ​​"a gentleman will die for his friend", because he had never treated anyone like this since he was a child.

"Jiecheng, the time has come for us to do something big." On the third night after arriving at Huang Defa's place, Huang Defa began to brainwash Yan Jiecheng.

"What's the big deal?" Yan Jiecheng became interested.

"This is a big thing that will allow us to have no worries about food and drink for the rest of our lives. Once this is completed, each person will get at least 2,000 yuan," said Huang Defa.

"Two thousand yuan, is it dangerous?" Yan Jiecheng's eyes were shining now.

"Jie Cheng, wealth and honor are achieved through risk. There is no job that can make money, has no risk and is easy. But everything has been planned, so there won't be any problems," said Huang Defa.

"Brother Huang, this is shit." Yan Jiecheng understood after thinking for a while. He had been arrested by the police station, and it was basically impossible for him to get a good job after he got out. It was also difficult for him to find a partner. It would be better for him to follow Huang Defa and do some work, then go back to his hometown in Shanxi, buy a job with his own money, marry a wife, and live a happy life.

"Okay, Jie Cheng, let me tell you, the Dongcheng Construction Savings Bank will close at six o'clock every evening. The money deposited that day will be kept in the savings bank, and only two people will be watching it. My plan is..." Huang Defa told his plan.

"Can the two of us complete it? The people inside should have guns," Yan Jiecheng expressed his doubts.

"Of course there are more than just two of us. There are also two brothers. Your body is not in the best condition yet, so we don't need you to go in. You and another partner ride your bicycles and wait for us at the turning, watching to see if anyone passes by. As soon as we come out, you ride quickly. We'll go to a safe place, and then wait for a few days when the wind has died down, and then we'll leave the capital," Huang Defa stated the complete plan.

Yan Jiecheng agreed immediately. What's the big deal? It's just a little fun and a bicycle ride.

"Brother Huang, I have to practice riding a bicycle tomorrow to avoid accidents," said Yan Jiecheng.

"No problem, you practice well," Huang Defa said happily.

Huang Defa was very satisfied with Yan Yanjiecheng. He was a local and was familiar with the roads. When others hid themselves, he would still come out to buy daily necessities for everyone. He was not afraid of any accidents. He was a tough guy, and people with tough words were especially reliable to work with.

Chapter 148: Yan Jiecheng commits a crime

Yan Jiecheng started to get familiar with the bicycle the next day. He practiced very seriously and made great progress. He was able to ride on the street in the afternoon. Huang Defa was also willing to let him go out to familiarize himself with the road.

On the third day, Yan Jiecheng came to the Dongcheng Construction Savings Bank, and from there went to Huang Defa's residence, and then went back. On the way back to his residence, Yan Jiecheng saw a person, Liu Cuiping from Yard 95, who was Yi Zhonghai's wife.

Seeing her, Yan Jiecheng thought of his old partner Yi Zhonghai. When he thought of Yi Zhonghai, he thought of the suffering he had endured in the police station. Now Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he opened his eyes and clenched his teeth.

Yi Zhonghai's legs must be broken today. This is the only thought in Yan Jiecheng's mind now.

Yan Jiecheng rode faster and faster, and the little universe in his body was about to explode. He returned to the familiar No. 95 Courtyard again. Yan Jiecheng parked his bicycle at the door, took a stick from the front yard, and came to the middle yard.

The Central Courtyard was particularly quiet during the day. Jia Zhang went to work, Qin Jingru played with Xiaodang in the backyard, and only went to the Central Courtyard to rest at night. The He brothers and sisters all went to work, and the Zheng couple also went to work. Only Yi Zhonghai and his wife were at home in the entire Central Courtyard, and today Yi Zhonghai was the only one at home.

When Yan Jiecheng went to the middle courtyard, he happened to meet the wife of the Niu family in the front courtyard, "Jiecheng, when did you come back?"

Yan Jie Chengli ignored her and went to Yi Zhonghai's house with a stick.

"Jiecheng, you're out." Yi Zhonghai was sitting on a chair reading a book. He was a little surprised when he heard the door open and saw Yan Jiecheng coming in.

"You old thief, it's all your fault." Yan Jiecheng said and then swung up the wooden stick and hit Yi Zhonghai's injured leg. Yi Zhonghai screamed in pain.

But Yan Jiecheng did not stop, but continued to beat him, asking as he beat him, "Is it you? Tell me, is it you?"

Yi Zhonghai's good leg was also hit several times. Seeing how ferocious Yan Jiecheng was and how he couldn't run away because of his injured leg, he shouted for help.

"Help, someone is killing someone!" Yi Zhonghai's voice was heard.

Yang Ruihua in the front yard, Niu's daughter-in-law, the second aunt in the backyard, Xu Damao's thread, and Guo's daughter-in-law all came to Yi Zhonghai's door and started shouting.

"Stop it, we're calling the police," said Guo's wife.

When Yan Jiecheng heard that the police were coming, he walked out of Yi Zhonghai's house with a stick in his hand, and turned back to curse, "You old thief, just wait for me."

"Boss, what are you doing?" Yang Ruihua asked when he saw that it was his eldest son Yan Jiecheng.

"Get out of here!" Yan Jiecheng swung his stick, which scared Yang Ruihua. Yan Jiecheng took this opportunity to leave the yard, got on his bicycle and ran away.

Several women came into the house and saw Yi Zhonghai, whose head was broken and bleeding. They pushed a cart from the front yard and took him to the hospital. Liu Cuiping returned to the yard, and Niu's wife told her about the situation. She took some money and rushed to the hospital.

"Where are the patient's family members?" the doctor was asking Yang Ruihua and others.

"I'm his wife," Liu Cuiping quickly walked up to the doctor.

"The patient is in bad condition. His injured leg hasn't healed yet, and he was hit several times severely. There is a high probability that he will become lame in the future. Also, the bone of that leg is also fractured. We are performing surgery on the injured leg. His head is broken but it's not a big problem. You should be mentally prepared. Also, it's obvious that the wound was caused by beating. We have already called the police, and the police will be here soon. Please cooperate with us and explain the situation." After the doctor finished speaking, he went into the operating room again.

"I don't know why Yan Jiecheng is like this." Yang Ruihua explained when he saw everyone was looking at him.

"When he came out, I called him, but he swung the stick and wanted to hit me. Did you all see that?" Yang Ruihua said to the second aunt and the others.

Everyone thought of Yan Jiecheng’s performance just now and nodded.

"Wait for Old Yi to come out and ask him. This beast should have been strangled to death in the first place to prevent him from harming people." Yang Ruihua was still scolding Yan Jiecheng.

The police came, it was Cao Lianbiao, "Who hit someone?" He couldn't believe his ears, the person who hit someone was Yan Jiecheng.

"Yan Jiecheng, we all know him. The one who was beaten was Yi Zhonghai, who used to be the manager of the courtyard," the second aunt said to Cao Lianbiao.

"Why attack Yi Zhonghai?" asked Cao Lianbiao.

"I don't know. How could Lao Yi offend him?" Liu Cuiping said, "Oh, by the way, Yan Jiecheng seemed to have appeared on the street in front of the department store on a bicycle. I went to buy something just now and saw someone who looked like him." Liu Cuiping gave the clue.

Cao Lianbiao asked two policemen to ride bicycles to the department store to find someone, while he waited here and asked Yi Zhonghai after he finished the operation.