Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

Just as Yan Jiefang said, 10 yuan a month, that’s 120 yuan a year, and the investment will be recovered in 6 years. From then on, it will be the pension money that the apprentice will provide to the two elders.

Yi Zhonghai is only 50 years old now. How many years can he live?

Now that the apprentice has a job, his workstation will be left directly to Yan Jiekuang, and he will definitely have to provide himself with retirement money.

Where's Yan Jiedi? She'd come to see the old couple from time to time, bringing them some food and drinks.

Yi Zhonghai has already thought about his wonderful future life.

If I had known earlier, I would not have supported the Jia family. When Yi Zhonghai thought of the Jia family, he felt so heartbroken that he sobbed.

Take the money and take the two brothers Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang.

First, they went to find Liu Haizhong, then to find Yan Bugui, and gathered everyone in the hospital together.

When everyone heard that each family would get 40, Yan Bugui almost quit. Why didn't he get a share? And Yan Jiecheng, he was also a family in the compound, so why didn't he get a share?

Yi Zhonghai looked at the two of them, and everyone in the hospital, with his squinting eyes. His contemptuous look was extremely glaring.

No matter how thick-skinned Yan Bugui was, he didn't mention it again. Liu Haizhong also wanted to say that he wanted it too, but he smacked his lips and didn't say it.

Everyone who received the money was very happy. They congratulated Yan Jiefang and wished him a speedy promotion to become an eighth-level worker like his master.

The beautiful Yan Jiefang grins at everyone she looks at.

Yan Bugui began to think about other things.

The second son got a job later, although it was an apprenticeship, earning 18.5 a month. This required him to pay all the money used to support him, um... he also had to pay for tuition, as well as future accommodation and food expenses. 10 a month... was a bit too little.

Yan Bugui calculated for a while and found that 13 yuan a month was just right, leaving 5.5 yuan for Yan Jiefang as pocket money.

Tsk tsk, I am indeed a good father, Yan Bugui, a role model for parents all over the world.

Chapter 335 Broken Relationship

"Jiefang, you'll have a job in the future, just like your older brother.

You will have to pay for food and accommodation, as well as your previous expenses in Fuyang and your school tuition."

"Uh... Dad, I've only been working for a few days. I haven't even made a salary yet. It's only 18.5 yuan a month, and I still have to eat.

I...I don’t have any money to give you.”

"Why don't you have money? You pay for your meals and eat at home. If you buy a meal ticket at the factory, you can eat at the factory.

If not, you can pay more and come back for lunch to eat.”

"How much do I have to pay?" Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Bugui with a bitter face.

"I calculated that if you eat lunch at home, you'll pay 17 a month. If you don't eat lunch, you'll pay 15."

Yan Jiefang put down his chopsticks and said, "Dad, there must be a figure for how much I owe you."

"Not much... not much. Let me calculate it for you. I've recorded all the expenses for your food, clothing, tuition, notebooks, pens, and ink since you were a child.

Your total is 479.3, um...you have to add 4 cents to today's meal, so it's 479.7 now."

"Well, if I clear it up once, will I no longer be your son? If I am responsible for your retirement in the future, will I have to collect money from you?"

"Well...it's what I should do, but even after the change, you are still my son."

"Okay, I've paid back the money, and I'll have nothing to do with this family from now on." Yan Jiefang put down his chopsticks, stood up and left.

"Come back here." Yan Bugui yelled at Yan Jiefang who stood up and left.

In the end, there was no response and Yan Jiefang left without saying a word.

He ran straight to Yi Zhonghai's house with a sad face.

"Liberation, what's wrong with you?"

"Master's wife, Master, wuwu..." Yan Jiecheng knelt directly on the ground.

"What's wrong? Get up quickly, get up quickly." The old couple of the Yi family were confused by what Yan Jiefang saw.

"Master, can you help me one more time? From now on... From now on I will be your biological son, wuwu..." Yan Jiecheng cried so sadly.

"Don't cry first, tell me what happened." Yi Zhonghai pulled Yan Jiecheng up and sat down.

Yan Jiecheng sobbed as he recounted the entire process.

Not to mention Yi Zhonghai, even his wife was extremely angry.

"Okay, 479.7, right? Wait, I'll get it for you." Yi Zhonghai decided to take a gamble.

The Jia family spent so much money and got nothing in return. He didn't believe that Yan Jiefang could be the same kind of person as the Jia family.

He immediately went to the inner room, and after a while, Yi Zhonghai handed all the 500 yuan to Yan Jiefang.

Sometimes, Yi Zhonghai is not stingy at all.

"Master, please wait for me for a moment." Yan Jiefang wiped his eyes and face with his sleeves, took the money and ran out.

Looking at his son who had returned, Yan Bugui raised his eyes and then continued to eat his meal.

Yan Jiefang went to the inner room, picked up a pen and paper and began to write.

This is a letter of severance of relationship, and Yan Jiefang wrote three copies.

After finishing writing quickly, Yan Jiefang took out his household registration booklet from the drawer and put it directly into his pocket. As for the rest, he would talk about it later.

"Dad, just sign this. I'll give you 480 yuan now." Yan Jiefang was going to be ruthless today. He wanted to break free from his fate and fight for his own future.

"What is this? No, where did you get the money? Where is the money?" Yan Bugui picked up the paper and didn't look at it yet, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he immediately looked up. This was not a small amount, it was 480 yuan.

"Where did you get the money, kid?"

"Don't worry about where I get the money. Just sign this and we'll be even from now on." Yan Jiefang pointed to the three pieces of paper again.

Only then did Yan Bugui start to read it.

The more he looked at her, the uglier his face became.

This son wants to sever ties with me.

But when he looked up, he saw a stack of money in Yan Jiefang's hand, which he was shaking.

Yan Jiefang knew Yan Bugui's heart clearly, otherwise, how could he have lived with him for so many years?

"You...you..." Yan Bugui looked at the money and didn't know what to say at all, but his hand picked up the pen consciously.

"Old man, you can't sign." Yan Bugui's wife shouted.

But Yan Bugui has already signed it.

Yan Jiefang took the money first and took a look at it. He breathed a sigh of relief and put 480 yuan in front of Yan Bugui. He also took away two pieces of paper with both of their names signed on it.

"Mom and Dad, I'm calling you for the last time. You've disappointed me so much. From now on... let's just pretend we don't know each other. I will never come back to this home again." Yan Jiefang turned and left.

Yan Jiekuang was also smart. He secretly said that this was not good. He knew very well what his second brother was thinking. If this godfather had another son, would he still be able to benefit from it in the future?

He put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm going to see my second brother." Then he ran away.

Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiedi and Yu Li were all confused.

Can you still do this?

Yu Li looked at Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng also glanced at Yu Li, then shook his head secretly.

What it means is that he has no money, but Yu Li also has no money.

After so many years of marriage, the couple has saved less than 100 yuan.

It’s one or two dollars every month, and at most five or six dollars.

He also wanted to ask Yi Zhonghai to find him a job, but...

Without saying anything, he lowered his head and started eating.

As for Yan Bugui, who was counting the money, his face had already turned red.

I didn't hear my wife crying softly beside me at all.

When Yan Jiekuang arrived at Yi Zhonghai's house, he felt a pang in his heart. This second brother was going too far.

"...

Dad, Mom, from now on I will be your biological son.

Let’s change the name tomorrow.”

He didn't know what Yan Jiekuang said first, but he heard the second sentence clearly.

In terms of shamelessness, their father Yan Bugui is not as smart as this second brother.

It seems that the second brother made the right bet.

Yi Zhonghai also burst into tears.

In his hands were two letters of severance and Yan Jiefang's household registration book.

"Good boy, there's no rush for us... Well, honey, hurry up and make two dishes so we can eat. Jiefang hasn't eaten yet."

"Okay, I'll do it. There's still half a piece of bacon left, and half a bundle of garlic sprouts at home. Stir-fry the garlic sprouts with the bacon. You two wait." Yi Zhonghai's wife wiped her tears, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

I turned around and saw Yan Jiekuang.

"Jie Kuang, you're here too. Come in and sit down. Have you eaten yet?"

"Godmother, I've eaten. I came to see my second brother."

"Don't stand outside, come in." Yi Zhonghai said happily in the house.

"Hey, godfather, I'll come in right away." Yan Jiekuang stepped into the Yi family.

Yi Zhonghai was also in a daze at this time. He actually had two sons?

OK, OK.

Have a drink today.

Not long after, a large plate of fried bacon and a plate of scrambled eggs with at least five or six eggs were served.

Yi Zhonghai has already opened a bottle of wine.