Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

Not to mention the adults who were shocked and speechless.

After receiving their report cards yesterday, these children were not in a good mood because their grades were not good, and the children who usually liked to play behind Yi Jiale were beaten when they got home yesterday. So they didn't want to play with Aunt Tuanzi, who had excellent grades, anymore. After all, the adults at home always compared themselves with Aunt Tuanzi, which made them feel very stressed.

Although they were watching, no one took the initiative to talk to Yi Jiale. However, when they learned that Yi Jiale could actually repair the fan by herself, they were all very excited and immediately ran up to her and greeted her enthusiastically. Their faces were filled with proud smiles, as if Yi Jiale was their own aunt, as if they were extremely proud that she could repair the fan.

Yi Jiale looked at the group of children and greeted him again. Without saying anything, he also greeted them enthusiastically.

In fact, when Yi Jiale saw that the children didn't talk to him today, and guessed that they were beaten up by their families yesterday, he guessed what they were thinking. However, if it were Yi Jiale himself, he would not like his family comparing him with those with good grades.

Yan Bugui had returned from fishing. He came back empty-handed in the morning, so he went home early today to wait for dinner.

I heard the two kids at home say, "Dad, Tuanzi and the others are repairing a fan at the door of an old man's house, and many people are coming over to see it!"

Yan Bugui immediately became interested, picked up a small stool and sat under the beam to watch. From time to time, the children needed to find something, and Yan Bugui would go up to help.

When he saw the fan turning, Yan Bugui was excited and relieved. He said with a smile, "Haha, it's true that the new generation will replace the old generation."

The young man next to him pushed Yan Bugui and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are a teacher. Isn't it true that the waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front hit the beach?"

Yan Bugui glanced at the young man and said nothing more. But he was thinking, humph, don't talk to fools.

It was noon now, and these women and idle people in the courtyard were all surrounding Yi Jiale and the other two, chattering:

[Tuanzi, I held you in my arms when you were little, why don’t you get me a fan? It won’t be a big deal for you anyway.]

[Get one for me, too. I held you in my arms when you were little. Why don’t you give me this fan?] The person who said this was Jia Zhangshi.

Yan Jiecheng: [Tuanzi, please make one for my family too. Don’t you know that your sister-in-law is pregnant and is very afraid of the heat.]

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These people were chattering so much that Yi Jiale's head was about to explode. Moreover, one or two of them were flattering him and asked him to help get the materials and the fees! Did they really think he was an ignorant child?

Yi Jiale glared at Jia Zhang. How dare she say that she had hugged him! How could there be such a shameless person? The relationship between the two families had obviously deteriorated to this point, and yet she still had the nerve to come and take advantage of him.

Yi Jiale was just about to spray everyone at once, but then the first and third aunties, as well as Yan Bugui, walked into the crowd and pushed them away.

Auntie: "No! My son doesn't do anything. You know that he is always reading and doesn't have much time to make a fan. He just feels sorry for me and his dad and wants us to be able to blow the fan when we sleep."

Yan Bugui slapped his eldest son's head hard and said, "What does your wife have to do with dumplings? You just lick her face and let her make them for you? Do you think your father looks like a fan?"

"Why don't you take your pregnant wife back home and stop embarrassing yourself here!"

Yan Jiecheng was slapped hard on the head. Just as he was about to fight back, he heard his father's words. He could only stamp his feet helplessly and pull Yu Li, who was watching the fun not far away and waiting to take advantage, back.

Yu Li: "Jie Cheng, are we really going home? What if Tuanzi is making fans for other people? We will both be at a big loss!"

Yan Jiecheng's mind calmed down at this time, and he came to his senses and sneered, "Humph! Don't worry, wife, no one can take advantage of them! They are not stupid. They bought those waste products with Tuanzi. They are not free. Why should they be given to them for free?"

"And even if other people go to the scrap yard and bring these scraps to Tuanzi, why should they do it for free? Just wait, my wife, these people will definitely not get any advantage."

"Then I'll go to the scrap yard and get some fans to fix. Tuanzi and the other three kids can do it, so why can't I? Then we can secretly sell them for the difference, and our family will become rich!"

Yu Li exclaimed: "That's just speculation!"

Yan Jiecheng quickly covered his wife's mouth, then looked around. There were no people around. Everyone was in the yard on the Mediterranean side. He breathed a sigh of relief and glared at his wife: "Do you want me to go to labor camp? You're shouting so loudly! I won't sell it outside, I can get some things in exchange!"

Yu Li also knew that she had overreacted just now, and she held Yan Jiecheng's hand embarrassedly: "Jiecheng, I didn't react for a moment."

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At this time, Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu also came back. Seeing that it was so quiet in front, they thought something had happened. They ran to the door of their house and saw that everyone was gathered at the door.

Yi Zhonghai took a look at the fan parts on the ground and saw that there was already a fan turning successfully. After hearing what the gathered people said, Yi Zhonghai immediately understood.

Yi Zhonghai and Sha Zhu squeezed into the crowd. Yi Zhonghai first took his daughter's hand and smiled, then he said to everyone: "Everyone, I know what you all mean. Don't you just want my Tuanzi to make a fan for you?"

[Yes, uncle, you also know the weather now. It's so hot that people are dying. My family just wants a fan! ]

[Yes, since he is just an old man, it shouldn’t be difficult for Tuanzi to make a fan. ]

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When Yi Jiale heard these words, his mouth bulged and pouted. He had just told them many times and was too lazy to fix it. They were either pestering him or his mother. It was really annoying! He couldn't swear at random, otherwise Yi Jiale would swear.

Yi Zhonghai was always aware of his daughter's mood. He rubbed her head and said to everyone seriously, "You all said that you wanted my daughter to make fans for you, but don't you know that speculation is a crime now?"

One of the voices shouted out: "This is not speculation! We don't pay, how can it be considered speculation?"

Yi Zhonghai was choked with anger when he heard these righteous words, then he said with a fake smile: "My daughter is still young, as long as she doesn't want to, we won't force her."

"And we bought these broken fans from a scrap yard from afar. This pile of them cost me more than 100 yuan. Why should I give them to you for free?"

[As the eldest man in the hospital, you should be responsible! ] the man just now said again.

Other people who have self-awareness, knowing that the other person spent so much money to buy it, no longer have the nerve to ask for it for free. When they hear what this person says, they subconsciously stay away from him. If you get involved with a fool, you will become a fool yourself.

Sha Zhu grabbed the man by the collar and pulled him over: "What kind of bullshit are you talking about? You are still living in this yard. Should we vacate your house? Just because you live in this yard?"

"If you say that to others, will they beat you to death?"

After saying that, Sha Zhu still felt unsatisfied, so he punched the man a few more times, then hugged the man and threw him to the ground.

The man was beaten and cried, "You all don't come to help me, you are helping the evil, I'm going to find the street office, just wait for me."