Chapter 207 Brother, We Are Honest
Chapter 207 Brother, We Are Honest
After work, Bai Baoshan took a walk as usual.
But when I came back today, there was no basket on the back of the car. A white-striped chicken wrapped in oil paper was tied up and hung on the handlebars, and on the other side were two bundles of vegetables tied with ropes.
"Baoshan, you are still living a good life. This chicken is so fat."
"Teacher Yan, if you become the principal, please tell the seller of the chickens, and they will leave you a fat chicken.
Therefore, we must have a long-term vision and think about others, such as the principal and the dean, no matter what. Why?
After decades of teaching, you are still a teacher? Reflect on whether you are not working hard enough.
It's already 5:45, I won't talk to you anymore, Qiao Yun is hungry, I'll see you."
Bai Baoshan walked for a long time, but Yan Bugui still didn't come to his senses.
"Am I not working hard enough? I think I have worked very hard. I am not even qualified to be the head teacher, let alone the dean of studies.
Yes, why? Am I really not working hard enough?" Yan Bugui went home muttering to himself.
"Old man, what's wrong with you? Jiefang, come and see what happened to your father?"
"My dad is fine, he's still working hard. When is mom going to eat? I'm hungry."
“Eat, eat, eat, just eat.
Old Yan, Old Yan, wake up, what's wrong with you? "
At this time, Yan Bugui came to his senses. "Ah...what's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? I was wondering if I really wasn't working hard enough. Why can't I become the dean of studies?"
The wife glared at him angrily and said, "Don't you know your identity? You are the dean of education? Have you joined the party? Just teach your books honestly and don't think about it.
Wash your hands and eat."
"Yeah, he hasn't even joined our party, so why should you worry about it? Hey, I have discovered that the kid from the Feng family is mean and mean." Yan Bugui reacted and stopped talking. He stood up and went to wash his hands while cursing.
"Brother, this smells so good."
"It smells good, eat more later."
The meal was ready soon, and the aroma of chicken soup filled the entire compound.
"Hey, the kid from the Feng family eats like this every day, aren't you afraid that he'll go broke."
"Eat yourself out of money? Do you know how much they make a month? Over a hundred, plus the food from the cafeteria. Even if everyone in our courtyard is starving to death, their family is probably still living comfortably."
"Oh, comparing yourself to others makes you angry."
There were eight or nine people squatting at the gate of the compound, each holding a bowl and a steamed bun, eating dishes without any oil.
Some are better, with some oil in them.
Anyway, just be as sour as you can.
At this time, a dozen children turned in from the street corner, each holding something in their hands.
Go to a door and look at the house number.
They were just a bunch of young boys, and no one started to make a fuss.
Judging from the situation, he probably went out to catch something and just came back at this time.
"Brother Changli, here, we found No. 95." A little kid said, pointing at the house number.
Everyone came running over from behind.
The man at the door frowned.
"Kid, what are you doing in our hospital?"
"Let's find an older brother, he said he wants to buy our old cow..." one of the children couldn't help but say it out loud.
But he was immediately stopped by the eldest child, Zhou Changli.
"Old cow?" The man's eyes lit up and he took a look. Indeed, each child had several bottles hanging around his neck and in his hands, with old cows crawling around in them.
The man swallowed his saliva and thought, even without meat, the old cow is pretty good.
"Kid, how about selling me one for two cents a can?"
Zhou Changli stood in front of the child and said, "Why don't you go and grab some? We sell them for 10 cents a can."
"One cent? You are the ones who are trying to steal it." The man almost jumped up when he heard the offer. "Okay, I'll see who is willing to spend one cent to buy your old cow." He said as he leaned against the wall, looking like he was going to enjoy the show.
Indeed, although some people eat this, not many people do so. The key is that it requires oil. But which household has more oil?
This is the same reason why we don't eat fish.
"Of course we have. Why are you asking if you can't afford it?" Zhou Changli said as he was about to walk into the door.
"Hey, people from the outer courtyard are not allowed to enter. If anything is lost, you will have to pay for it." Someone else spoke.
"Why are you like this? Is this your house? I can come in if I want to, what's it to you?" Zhou Changli raised his little head and was about to rush in.
Several people stopped me and wouldn't let me in.
A group of adults and children started making a fuss at the door.
"What are you doing?" At this time, a voice came from behind them.
When everyone looked, they saw that it was Yi Zhonghai who came. Although he was not a big boss anymore, he still had a lot of power.
"Master Yi, have you finished eating? Are you going out for a walk?"
"Yuan Libao, you are such a grown-up, yet you still bully children.
Kids, what do you do?"
"Uncle, we are delivering something to an older brother. He told us to come to Courtyard 95. It's the one with the red door as soon as we enter the door."
Yi Zhonghai's eyes narrowed. "Red door? Where does the red door come from in our yard? You have seen what a siheyuan looks like. Is there a red door in the yard? Go home and stop making trouble here. It will be dark soon. You must have been deceived.
What are you sending?" Yi Zhonghai finally said with a turn of his eyes.
The group of little guys were dumbfounded when they heard this. What should they do?
"Brother Changli, what should we do?"
"Master Yi, they said they sent an old cow. Oh, it's the pheasant."
"Kid, you brought it here. Did he tell you how much money he gave you?"
A child lowered his head and looked at the seven or eight cans on his body, almost crying, "Big brother said he would give us 1 cents per can. We caught them all day, wuwu..."
"Why are you crying?" Zhou Changli pulled the little guy aside.
"Ah, these days, you believe in everyone, and you have everyone. If you even lie to your children, you are not a good person.
How about this, since you have a hard time, I will make the decision and not let you suffer any loss. I just heard that 2 cents is too cheap, and 1 cents is too much, so how about 5 cents a can.
Do you sell it? If not, I guess no one will want it once it’s sold here at 2 cents a can.”
The older kids smacked their lips when they heard this and said, "Yes, it's okay to buy it for 5 cents."
But the kids were a little unhappy, as it was agreed to be one cent.
Zhou Changli looked at the group of people, then at Yi Zhonghai, "Uncle, can I come in and take a look? If there is no red door, we will leave. These, don't charge 5 cents, I will sell them to you for 2 cents a can."
Yi Zhonghai narrowed his eyes when he heard this. "Ahem,...I've already told you that no outsiders are allowed in our yard."
Others also said that he was not allowed to enter.
The performance of these people made Zhou Changli, a cunning man, start to think about it. He winked at the smartest boy at the edge, and then winked at the others.
He turned around and squeezed towards the door, as if he was going to force his way in. Everyone else saw this and followed him.
Of course a group of children, at most thirteen or fourteen years old, couldn't squeeze through the adults. At this moment, there happened to be a gap, and the clever boy quickly slipped through.
"Brother Changli, there is a red door... ah, big brother is here, brother Changli, I found big brother, big brother, we are here to send you the old cow, but a group of people at the door stopped us from entering."
"Good boy, I thought you were just going to leave like this." Bai Baoshan patted the boy who was as thin as a bamboo pole.
He walked to the door, spitting out melon seed shells, and looked at the group of people at the steps below.
Walked down step by step.
Click...Puff...Click...Puff...
He spat on Yi Zhonghai's face several times. Yi Zhonghai kept dodging. Finally, when the melon seeds in his hand were gone, he slapped him in the face with his backhand, knocking him to the ground.
"You...you..." Yi Zhonghai fell to the ground and wanted to say something.
Pah… and then another slap. “If you keep whining, I’ll pull out all your teeth.”
He looked at the other people, and quickly kicked them all to the ground, then kicked another one in the butt.
"You guys are even more hateful than the devils, and more hateful than the common people. If you do it again, the steel mill will not be able to accommodate you rubbish.
You can try and see if I can fire you all. If you have nothing to do after eating, just go home and play with your wives. What are you doing blocking the door? Get up and get out of here."
Seven or eight people lowered their heads and dared not say a word, and ran into the yard with their bowls in their hands.
Seeing Yi Zhonghai still sitting on the steps in a daze, he went up and slapped him again, "Get the hell out of here, I was talking about them, not you."
Yi Zhonghai wanted to say something, then he got up and limped into the yard.
Zhou Changli and a group of little guys looked at Bai Baoshan happily. "Brother, we are here. Look, we brought a lot. We are honest."
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