Siheyuan: I am the God of Cooking, and all the birds are crying with envy!

Yan Bugui frowned. Before he could say anything, Yi Zhonghai, who had just returned, heard Jia Zhang's arrogant attitude.

So, Yi Zhonghai scolded, "Jia Zhangshi should have the attitude of asking for help. Is this the attitude of asking for help?"

Jia Zhang didn't care about attitude or not, she just wanted to let the stick come out.

"I don't care, Silly Zhu, if you don't write me a letter of apology today, I will die in front of you."

"If you force me to death, I wonder if you will end up in jail?"

After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she squatted down and prepared to hit her head against the wall.

Yi Zhonghai touched his short hair helplessly, frowned, and said sternly: "Jia Zhang, don't mess with me, we can discuss everything."

"Then you ask Shazhu to write me a letter of apology, and I won't commit suicide. Anyway, if Banggeng doesn't come back, I won't be able to live."

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was nervous and afraid, Jia Zhang thought she had him under control, so she became even more shameless.

Yan Bugui was also worried that Jia Zhang would really commit suicide by hitting her head against the wall. In that case, as the third uncle in the courtyard, he would also be held jointly responsible.

So he also pleaded for Jia Zhang, "Shazhu, just write a letter of forgiveness. After receiving the letter of forgiveness, Jia Zhang will not do stupid things anymore."

"Yes, Shazhu, just write a letter of apology to Jia Zhang!" The three ladies in the yard also joined in the persuasion.

Qin Huairu looked at Sha Zhu with her red eyes, hoping that he would agree.

"Zhu Zi, please be kind. It's just a matter of wasting a piece of paper. As long as you write a letter of apology, my mother-in-law will not do anything stupid."

Qin Huairu was crying so hard that her eyes were filled with tears, and Yi Zhonghai felt so distressed watching her.

And now that He Yuzhu can't provide for him in his old age, his hope lies in Bang Geng.

Therefore, nothing can happen to Bang Geng, and he must find a way to get him out no matter what.

Yi Zhonghai: "Silly Zhu, just think of it as a sign of pity for these orphans and widows, and write this letter of forgiveness for the sake of our long-standing neighborhood!"

"Besides, if something really happened to Jia Zhang, all of us in the courtyard would be to blame."

"Can you bear to see everyone implicated by this matter?"

What Yi Zhonghai is best at is moral blackmail. Once he said this, he was putting He Yuzhu on the fire.

If He Yuzhu doesn't agree, then if the people in the hospital are implicated by him, he will be to blame.

Yi Zhonghai took all the people in the courtyard and threatened He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu sneered, "You're using morality to kidnap me?"

"Will I be kidnapped by so-called morality?"

Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui and Qin Huairu's faces turned dark when they heard what He Yuzhu said.

He Yuzhu pointed at the stone pillar and said in a cold voice: "Jia Zhang, you are looking for death, aren't you? I really won't write this letter of apology today."

"If I write you a letter of apology, why should I report it to the police?"

"Don't you want to die by hitting your head against the pillar? Come on, hit it. If you don't hit it today, you're a fucking bastard."

He Yuzhu scolded Jia Zhang with unprecedented coldness.

Jia Zhang was the one who valued her life the most, so how could she commit suicide?

Using her life to threaten He Yuzhu?

Can clown-like tricks threaten him?

He Yuzhu took a step forward and pulled Jia Zhang's arm. "Come on, Jia Zhang, don't you want to die by hitting your head against the pillar? I'll help you do that."

"You're hitting this? Hit it hard, hit it as hard as you can, hit it with all your might."

"I guarantee that your brain will be smashed, and if you're lucky enough not to die, you'll be paralyzed in bed from now on."

"You have to eat, drink, defecate and urinate in bed. When the time comes, Qin Huairu will find a stepfather for Banggeng, and you can only lie paralyzed in bed, watching them being loving and filial to each other."

The more He Yuzhu spoke, the darker Jia Zhang's face became, and as it darkened, she glared at Qin Huairu viciously.

He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and wished he could go up and tear Qin Huairu's mouth apart.

Qin Huairu was shocked. She didn't expect that He Yuzhu would bring the war to her in just a few moves.

Qin Huairu hurriedly clarified, "Don't listen to He Yuzhu's nonsense. I will never get married without your permission in this life."

He Yuzhu smiled and added fuel to the fire.

"If you don't die in a collision, then you will know what it feels like to die."

"There's a big hole in your head, and the pain will make your internal organs twist together. You will die slowly in pain."

"Jia Zhang, do you still want to die by banging your head against the wall?"

"No, I don't want to. I haven't lived enough. I, Penggeng, haven't grown up yet. I can't let Penggeng call someone else dad. He is the only child in the Jia family."

This farce of coercion ended with He Yuzhu's direct confrontation.

He Yuzhu pushed his bicycle towards the central courtyard.

He didn't care about the high price of Yi Zhonghai Salt Port and the surprise of Qin Huairu and others.

They thought there would be a bloody storm, but they didn't expect it to be resolved in just a few moves by He Yuzhu.

Yan Bugui looked at He Yuzhu's back and then he remembered his purpose.

He put down his bicycle and hurriedly caught up. After He Yuzhu put down his bicycle, he called out to He Yuzhu.

"Silly Zhu, wait a minute, I have something to tell you."

He Yuzhu paused and turned back to look at Yan Bugui with a calculating smile on his face.

No one comes to visit you for no reason. Do you want something from me?

"Uncle, what do you want?" No matter what he wanted, he would not agree.

"It's like this. Look, there are eight or nine people in my family living in a small room like that. We can't even turn a corner."

"Didn't Yu Shui move out of the courtyard? I want the eldest and his wife to live in your empty house."

“That way, my house won’t be so densely packed.”

"Silly Zhu, that house is just for temporary stay. We will move out once the boss and his wife find jobs and get a house."

We’ll talk about the future later, now all that matters is just moving in.

This is what Yan Bugui was thinking.

He Yuzhu sneered, "Third uncle, you are too late. Second uncle also told me this morning that he wanted Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu to live in my empty house."

"Why don't you go and discuss it with the Second Master and see if he will give it to you?"

After saying this, He Yuzhu took the food and went into the room, leaving Yan Bugui standing there in a daze.

Since they all want to take over the house, let them fight each other.

No matter how they fight, he will not give the house to anyone in the courtyard.

Of course, if you really pay 10 yuan a month in rent, that’s another matter.

Humph! But that is impossible.

It was 7 o'clock in the evening. Yan Bugui looked at the steamed buns and corn noodles on the table, his brows furrowed so hard that he could pinch a fly to death.

"Dad, Liu Haizhong is too cunning. He actually took the house first."

The eldest son of the Yan family pushed the steamed bun in front of Yan Bugui and tried to please him carefully.

"Dad, let's go discuss it with Liu Haizhong after dinner!" said the eldest son's wife Yu Li anxiously.

If they could get that house, she and the eldest son of the Yan family would have a spacious place to live.

Yan Bugui frowned and snorted coldly, "How can that old man Liu Haizhong be the one who suffers a loss, but..."

"But what?" The eldest and his wife of the Yan family asked in unison.

"That house is for you and your wife to live in. We will go find Liu Haizhong later. You can give him some money and ask him to give the house to you."

"But..." Yu Li wanted to say more.

Yan Bugui has always been calculating and it is absolutely impossible to take a penny out of his pocket.

"If you want the house, then it's settled. You and your wife will pay for it. If you don't want it, then don't bother."