Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

Yi Zhonghai was not worried about the arrest of Yang Jianye, Zhang Guocheng and Wang Yunxia, ​​as he was just acquaintances of them.

The deaf old lady was taken away, and Yi Zhonghai and Tan Guixiang were scared.

"Old Yi, we have the best relationship with the deaf old lady in the hospital. The higher-ups will definitely send someone to investigate us. The money and letters sent by He Daqing will probably be found out." Tan Guixiang couldn't help but remind him.

Yi Zhonghai slapped his forehead and suddenly felt horrified.

In an era when there was almost zero tolerance for crime, if he embezzled several hundred dollars from the He family and had more than a dozen letters, once it was discovered, even if he was not shot, he would be sentenced to at least ten years in prison.

Before He Daqing left Beicheng, he gave him three million. After that, every month, he sometimes sent him 100,000, sometimes 150,000, and even more during the holidays.

Even if the passbook is lost, the money can be withdrawn, and the post office can check the records of the money and letters sent by He Daqing.

Yi Zhonghai became more and more frightened the more he thought about it. He lifted a floor tile and took out the mooncake box inside.

He did not touch the money and letters sent back by He Daqing, and put them all in the mooncake box.

Burn the letter? If He Daqing comes back, he will have no way to defend himself.

He Daqing's background problem was not serious. Even if He's ancestor was an imperial chef, he was still a cook. Even if He Daqing had cooked Tan family dishes, he was still just a cook and belonged to the group of people who were hired and exploited.

Before the Xinlong Army took over North City, He Daqing sold buns on the street?

There are countless people who have sold things on the street. Even Yan Bugui, the manager of the front yard, used to do business!

Almost all farmers have sold their products in the city.

He Daqing, who does not have a store, can be considered a rich peasant at best no matter how you look at it.

Falsifying ingredients? There are countless people who falsify ingredients. He Daqing was criticized and educated for falsifying ingredients.

He teamed up with the White Widow and coaxed He Daqing into Baocheng. Who can guarantee that He Daqing will not come back?

He Daqing, who is an excellent cook, must know some knowledgeable people. After a few questions, they may realize that the ingredient problem is not serious. He Daqing, who misses his children, may suddenly come back.

"Dongxu is a filial son, and he might be my biological son. It's enough for me to have him take care of me in my old age."

Thinking of the impulsive, reckless and outspoken Sha Zhu, Yi Zhonghai took the mooncake box and went straight to the He family across the street.

"Uncle, it's not a festival, why are you giving me mooncakes?" He Yuzhu looked at the mooncake box.

"Zhu Zi, Yu Shui, there are some money and letters in here. They are all given to you by your father. When he left, he left three million with me. Later, he sent you money almost every month."

"During the time when your father left, you hated him very much. The rain finally calmed down, and I kept the money and letters your father sent me. I didn't give them to you. There is no parent in the world who has done wrong..." Yi Zhonghai said righteously.

He Yushui couldn't help but shed tears, and He Yuzhu fell into a daze.

Yi Zhonghai said a few words of comfort and turned to leave the He family.

After reading the letters, He Yuzhu and He Yushui finally understood why He Daqing left Baocheng.

"Silly brother, let's go to Baocheng to see dad." He Yushui said.

When the two went to Baocheng, they did not see He Daqing because He Daqing was not at Widow Bai's house.

Later, He Daqing found out about this and wrote about it in a letter.

After reading the letter, He Yushui strongly demanded a share of the money.

The total amount was more than six million, and He Yushui got four million.

He Daqing made it very clear in the letter that the money sent back was almost all He Yushui's living expenses and tuition.

The extra money that He Daqing sent during the holidays was used to buy clothes for He Yuzhu and He Yushui.

After receiving four million, He Yushui went straight to the front yard and gave Qin Huairu two million, saying it was meal money.

Two million may seem like a lot, but it’s still not as much as what He Yushui ate.

The food at the Zhang family is very good. Even if there are only two dishes, they are both meat and rice to fill you up.

He Yushui, who is still studying, plans to buy a bicycle and keep the remaining money for future use.

You don’t need a ticket to buy a bicycle now, and a bicycle costs about 1.8 million yuan.

In the future, she plans to use the money He Daqing sends back as living expenses, tuition fees, and pocket money.

He Yushui decided to repay Qin Huairu and Zhang Jianghe after he got a job.

Not long after Yi Zhonghai returned home, several dragon police arrived.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife were very close to the deaf old lady, so it was inevitable that they were taken away for investigation.

Fortunately, He Daqing's money and letters were handed over to He Yuzhu, and Yi Zhonghai and his wife secretly rejoiced.

Apart from intercepting He Daqing's money and letters, they had no other problems.

Mr. and Mrs. Yi Zhonghai were somewhat reluctant to lose a backup candidate for retirement support.

Sha Zhu is outspoken, impulsive and reckless, but he is very respectful to the couple and is kind-hearted.

If there was no Jia Zhang in the Jia family, Jia Dongxu and Fan Hongmei would definitely take care of them in their old age.

Tan Guixiang had a heart disease and Yi Zhonghai was in average health. It was possible that Jia Zhang would still be alive when they died.

Even if Jia Dongxu is Yi Zhonghai's biological son, as long as Jia Zhangshi does not acknowledge it, he can only watch helplessly.

Yi Zhonghai, who eliminated the hidden danger in advance, left the police station with anxiety and fear, accompanied by Tan Guixiang.

"Old Yi, we can't give up Zhuzi. When your wife was still in the courtyard, she often told me that Zhuzi was the best person to take care of the elderly. Although Dongxu is good, the Jia family has Zhang Cuihua." Tan Guixiang said.

"I don't want to give up Zhuzi, the old man who supports me. If we keep He Daqing's money and letters, Zhuzi will definitely be unhappy." Yi Zhonghai sighed.

"Zhu Zi is not the kind of person who holds grudges. I'll go buy some food and treat him to a couple of drinks. As long as he's happy, the matter of the money and the letter will be resolved in just one word." Tan Guixiang said with a smile.

"Well, Zhuzi is a broad-minded person who doesn't hold grudges." Yi Zhonghai nodded.

Tan Guixiang went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of vegetables, then went home and cooked a table.

Yi Zhonghai originally wanted to call Dongxu to come over for dinner, but he gave up because he thought it was inconvenient.

Seeing the Yi family cooking meat, Jia Zhang swallowed her saliva and asked Jia Dongxu to take Banggeng to beg for money.

"Dongxu, I'll fill a bowl for you and take it back." Yi Zhonghai said without question.

"Thank you, Master." Jia Dongxu was delighted.

He Yuzhu doesn't hold a grudge, but He Yushui does. However, she can only go to the Yi family for dinner.

Since he lived in the courtyard and was young, he shouldn't offend Yi Zhonghai and his wife.

He Yushui had long seen through the true faces of Yi Zhonghai and Tan Guixiang.

Once, He Yuzhu went out to cook for someone. When she came home from school, she had no food to eat. She went to Yi's house, the deaf old lady's house, Jia's house... but she couldn't get a single steamed bun. Finally, Qin Huairu took pity on her and let her into the house to eat her fill.

From then on, whenever He Yuzhu was not at home, He Yushui would eat at Zhang's house.

After a few drinks, all the dissatisfaction in He Yuzhu's heart disappeared. He thought to himself that Yi Zhonghai's approach was correct.

After dinner, Zhang Jianghe boiled hot water for his homemade bathtub.

He lay down in the bathtub and enjoyed Qin Huairu's back rub.

He made a homemade bathtub by welding metal and could burn coal underneath.

Electricity is too expensive, burning coal is more cost-effective.

In the small courtyard behind the living room, the coal storage capacity has always been maintained at about three tons.

There are still several thousand tons of coal in his little world.

After visiting the Gangcheng Power Plant twice, Zhang Jianghe picked up thousands of tons of free coal.

Due to limited conditions, life is not as convenient as in the previous life.

After exercising for more than an hour, I returned to the master bedroom and slept until I woke up naturally.

It was not long before the Chinese New Year, and Zhang Jianghe, who could not sit still, drove his Longlin pickup truck out of town to hunt again and again.

His vision and hearing can be controlled. When he is outside during the day, his vision and hearing are at their strongest. When he returns to the poultry house, his vision and hearing are similar to those of ordinary people.

There are too many trivial matters in the poultry house. It is common for parents to beat their children, and there is a lot of noise.