He Daqing was not disgusted. After all, one of the reasons why he asked Yan Bugui to come was to find out about the situation of Sha Zhu and Yu Shui in the past few years.

He said a few words in agreement, and the food was served.

Yan Bugui rubbed his hands excitedly, "Great, great, great, great taste, Lao He, your cooking skills are priceless, I am so lucky today."

He didn't know why He Daqing became friends with him after he came back, but Yan Bugui was not afraid of being plotted against.

He thought that the person who could plot against him had not yet been born.

"Try this wine."

He Daqing opened the jar, and the aroma of the wine inside instantly attracted Yan Bugui's attention.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Just now he guessed it was Moutai, but he had smelled Moutai before, and it didn't smell like this. This smelled better and more fragrant than Moutai.

"It hasn't been named yet. You're the first one to taste it, and I'm just opening the jar."

He Daqing said this with a smile and took a small sip himself.

Yan Bugui also immediately picked it up carefully, fearing that a drop of wine would spill and be wasted.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Bugui couldn't wait to take a sip, and then hummed with enjoyment.

"The best food I've ever had in my life is today."

He smiled even more brightly, and he figured out what was going on. The other party had both good wine and delicious food, so he would have no excuse if he didn't say anything.

Yan Bugui thought for a moment and said, "Lao He, if you have something to say, just say it. You know me well. Apart from lending me money or things, if you need anything else from me, just ask."

He said frankly that He Daqing had no aversion. People like Yan Bugui, if used well, were much better than those with beastly hearts.

"Old Yan, I really have something to say to you."

He Daqing's tone was natural, and he didn't sound like he was asking for anything. Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for He Daqing to continue.

"Old Yan, when I come back this time, there will definitely be people who will reject me and don't want me to come back."

"How could that be? It's impossible. How does your coming back or not bother others?" Yan Bugui waved his hands repeatedly, as if he didn't think deeply about it.

He Daqing smiled and said, "Then do you know that I send two yuan to Siheyuan every month?"

"What?" Yan Bugui was surprised. "What do you mean? Who did he send the money to? Zhuzi? Impossible. I've never heard him say that before. But Lao Yi helped me a lot in the past few years."

At this point, Yan Bugui's eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something.

"Lao He, you didn't send the money to Lao Yi, did you? No, he didn't mention it. He even complained before that you left and didn't care about anything anymore, saying that you have no conscience."

Yan Bugui felt like he had just heard something shocking, and looked at He Daqing in shock, "Could it be that Lao Yi embezzled your money? Oh my God, this, this is too..."

"Two dollars a month. Let me do the math. Two dollars a month is twelve dollars a year. You've been gone for six years and three months. Wow, that's exactly one hundred and fifty dollars!"

"Lao He, do you have the proof? This money can't be given away to Lao Yi!"

"How much can you buy with 150 yuan? Prices weren't as high as they are now. If I hold this in my hands, I can eat for years!"

Yan Bugui's eyes widened with excitement, and he felt that every cell in his body was energized.

He Daqing looked at Yan Bugui with admiration. He thought he must be very good at calculating. The account was really detailed.

"I have evidence, but I have to find a good time to show it to you," He Daqing said. "Old Yan, if I come back, he will definitely oppose it from the bottom of his heart, so he will call a meeting to denounce me and bring up the fact that I ran away with the widow."

Yan Bugui frowned, wondering what He Daqing wanted him to do.

Although he is also the uncle in charge of the courtyard, he is only the third uncle. Yi Zhonghai is the first uncle, and it can be seen from this order that Yi Zhonghai has more power than him.

He was not sure that he could play a decisive role at that time, but He Daqing's wine and food were too tempting.

Yan Bugui was thinking about it, and suddenly thought of another question.

"Lao He, Lao Yi also earns several dozen yuan a month now, and he cares about his reputation. Two yuan a month is a lot of money for me, but it doesn't seem to be much for him."

"Lao He, I don't understand why he wanted to take advantage of the two dollars. Also, even if this matter is exposed, he can just pay the money back. Why must he not let you live in the courtyard?"

He Daqing sneered, "Why? To sow discord between me and my son, to find a ready-made son to take care of him in his old age."

"what!"

Yan Bugui was really shocked. He accidentally spilled some of the water in his glass because of the shock, and then he quickly licked it on the table.

"Oh my, what a pity, don't waste such good wine."

After licking it, Yan Bugui was still mumbling, as if he wanted to eat the table.

He Daqing didn't care. This bulk wine didn't cost him much, and the thousand-year-old wine in it was an endless supply for him.

"Okay, spill it, I'll fill it up again."

He Daqing generously refilled his glass. Yan Bugui excitedly held the glass with his hand. His smile was so bright that the wrinkles on his face were so thick that they could kill a mosquito.

"How can I be so embarrassed? Hey, Lao He, you are really different from before."

"Just for this, I will definitely stand by your side. If Lao Yi makes things difficult for you, I will be the first to object."

Yan Bugui expressed his opinion immediately without any reservations.

Isn't he just an uncle?

If the matter gets out of hand, he won't be able to be the boss and call that kid accountable.

"Let's think about this matter. Yi Zhonghai will definitely not end up well."

"He is a traitor, and his calculations are more shrewd than mine."

"If you want to know why the family is extinct, it's because this black-hearted person can never have good things happen to him."

Yan Bugui muttered and was very disgusted with Yi Zhonghai.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, He Daqing told the story of how his original self had been cheated by Yi Zhonghai.

The White Widow and Yi Zhonghai set up a trap, and the original body became the scapegoat, and was forced to recruit accomplices and support the two burdens.

When Yan Bugui heard about this, he cursed repeatedly.

"This old Yi is really hopeless. If you hadn't told me, I would have been kept in the dark."

"At the time, I thought, you have such a good job, you have a son and a daughter, and you live a happy life. How could you be so depressed and run away to Baocheng with a widow?"

"Now that you put it that way, I understand everything."

He Daqing sighed. It was a pity that he came here too late, otherwise he would have prevented this from happening before He Daqing ran away.

Moreover, so many years have passed now, and he has no evidence at all that he was framed.

How can you explain it clearly without any evidence?

He Daqing also reminded Yan Bugui, "It's enough for you to know about this matter. I don't have any evidence now, so I can't use this matter to get him."

"But I won't forgive easily. If there is any chance in the future, I will overturn this matter."

Yan Bugui nodded repeatedly. He felt that He Daqing in front of him had really changed.

Although he was not a close friend of He Daqing before, he definitely did not have such wise thinking.

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