Siheyuan: Lou Xiaoe's rear-end at the beginning

Chapter 243 [Yan Bugui's second-hand electric fan burned out the power distribution box (chapter 4k, please subscribe)]

the next day.

Yan Bugui spread the news of his purchase of electric fans throughout the compound, and even got two small basins in front of his house.

In this day and age, he just dared to ask for his son's money, and other people in the compound who wanted to come to his house to cool off could only give them peanuts or cornmeal.

Yan Bugui stood at the door with a smile, waiting for someone to come and bring him food.

"Uncle Yan, I heard that your family bought an electric fan."

"I'll come over and have a look!"

The first person to come to the door was Xu Damao.

During this period of time, Xu Damao was so hot that he was oily, and that dead woman Qin Jingru was also clamoring for an electric fan these two days.

He kept talking about having a baby all day long without buying that dead bitch.

Xu Damao was so annoyed that he had no choice but to come to Yan Bugui to have a look.

"Da Mao, come in and hand over peanuts!"

Yan Bugui narrowed his eyes slightly, his smile was full of cunning calculations.

"No, I just went in and took a look!"

"Come out in 3 minutes!"

Xu Damao knew what this old Yan Bugui was doing here blocking the door.

He just wanted to see what he bought, whether it was cool or not.

"Then I have to pay peanuts!"

Yan Bugui knew that the rules could not be broken, once the rules were broken, everyone would be like Xu Damao, how would he continue his business?
"Row!"

"How many peanuts is this one day?"

Xu Damao asked impatiently.

He was so tired of this calculating Yan Laoxi, he was just as hateful as that Liu Jiacheng.

"One tael of peanuts or two taels of cornmeal a day." Yan Bugui smiled and pushed the glasses that were about to slip off the bridge of his nose.

"Row!"

"I'll just blow it for 3 minutes and give you three peanuts."

Xu Damao knew who Yan Bugui was, and he had already prepared for it.

Immediately, he took out three peanuts from his pocket and swaggered in.

"Second-hand?"

Xu Damao thought that Yan Bugui had bought a new one, but he didn't expect that it was a second-hand one like the bicycle.

But think about it!

Where can Yan Bugui and He De get tickets for electric fans?

Even if he really wanted to buy it, he would probably go to the second-hand market!
"Xu Damao, are you blowing or not?"

Yan Bugui was suddenly unhappy.

As soon as Xu Damao came in, he said that his electric fan was second-hand.

He didn't want to do the business of Xu Damao's three peanuts, but these three peanuts were not enough for him to turn on the electric fan.

If it wasn't because this was the first order and he wanted to get a good start, he would have kicked Xu Damao out by now.

"Blow!"

"Open it for me quickly, I'm going to die of heat."

With a clicking sound, the electric fan started to spin quickly.

3 minutes passed quickly!

After the experience, Xu Damao left without saying a word.

After Xu Damao left, several curious babies who were interested in electric fans disappeared one after another.

They either exchange peanuts or cornmeal for a day's enjoyment at Yan Bugui.

Seeing these peanuts and cornmeal, Yan Bugui smiled from ear to ear.

"Old Yan, what are you doing here?"

"Did you not do the funeral for the deaf old lady that the street office ordered?"

Yi Zhonghai has been busy since early in the morning.

But besides him, there was only one Qin Huairu who helped him two or three times.

Other than that, no one came up to help.

"What are you busy with?"

"The old deaf lady has already been cremated, what else is there to do now?"

After everyone finished speaking, they continued to enjoy the coolness brought by the electric fan.

"Of course it's for the deaf old lady. Don't tell me you just let the deaf old lady lie there like this?" Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

"It's your business to mourn!"

"The deaf old lady never regarded us as her own sons, nor gave us a single peanut."

"If you feel lonely, go and call Sha Zhu over."

Everyone ridiculed Yi Zhonghai for a while.

At this time, they felt that Liu Jiacheng was right.

The deaf old lady has nothing to do with them, why should they care about such an old woman.

Three days later, she was able to be responsible for burying her because of the instructions of the street office.

They have to do it!

"You..." Yi Zhonghai's lips turned blue angrily.

Why are there so many disrespectful white-eyed wolves in this compound.

"Old Yi, leave if you have nothing to do."

"You have to charge peanuts for hair blowing at my place. You have been standing here for a while."

Yan Bugui immediately issued an order to expel Yi Zhonghai.

It doesn't matter if Yi Zhonghai doesn't want to spend, but don't delay his making a fortune.

"Aren't you afraid that no one will take care of you in the future?"

After Yi Zhonghai left such a sentence, he left in a hurry.

People who just ignore the elderly may be abandoned by their own children in the future.

"We're not worried about having a son at all, but you should be."

"That's right! I don't have a single child, so I just want to let others take care of me?"

"I really think too much!"

"It's impossible for such a decent person to have someone to support him in the future."

"..."

Everyone scolded Yi Zhonghai while blowing on the electric fan.

It was fine at the beginning, but as the sun got higher and higher, more and more people sat in the room...

"Old Yan, your electric fan is no good!"

"Yeah! All the air blowing out here is hot, it's not cool at all."

"This is far worse than Liu Jiacheng's electric fan!"

"That's right! Your second-hand electric fan is buzzing, and the sound is so loud. The one from Liu Jiacheng is not only windy, but also quieter, and the wind it blows is cooler than yours."

"..."

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and everyone began to complain.

"Are you still blowing it up or not?"

"I also dislike the loud sound and the soft wind. Now it's good to be able to blow some."

Yan Bugui's expression of laughing just now changed again in an instant.

What he hates most now is that his electric fan is second-hand.

"Yan Bugui, what are you talking about?"

"We've given you both peanuts and cornmeal."

"You have to let us cool down!"

"That's right! Otherwise, wouldn't our peanuts and cornmeal be for nothing?"

"..."

Everyone was dissatisfied with Yan Bugui's attitude, and even more dissatisfied with the temperature in the room.

At this moment, a person who just went to the toilet hurried over: "Everyone, come out quickly, this room is not as cool as under the old locust tree outside the courtyard."

Everyone heard: "Really?"

But no one answered their words, because the man had already run away.

When everyone saw it, they all ran out...

really!

It's cooler outside!
When everyone reacted, their first reaction was to go to Yan Bugui and ask for their cornmeal or peanuts back.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan Bugui hugged his two small pots tightly, and he already realized something was wrong from the expressions of these people.

"Of course we want our things back!" Everyone said.

"You have already been put in the basin, that is mine, how can you just want to go back now."

Yan Bugui hugged the two basins tightly.

He just imagined that if he could do this every day in the future, then after this summer, his family's cornmeal could be eaten until autumn.

"We just talked about it for a long time. Why do you want me to ask for two taels of cornmeal?"

"Yes! Give it back to us!"

"If you don't return it, I'll smash your electric fan."

"I'll go to the street office to sue you!"

"..."

Compared with the harmonious scene of sitting in the same room blowing electric fans just now, it looks much uglier now.

After some debate, Yan Bugui really had no choice but to compromise.

He was not afraid of these people smashing his electric fan.

If you smash it, just pay him a new one!
He was mainly afraid that the street office would pursue this matter further.

In the end, Yan Bugui returned half of the cornmeal or peanuts to everyone, and the matter was settled.

"You don't want to blow the wind, some people are willing, just don't regret it when the time comes."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he angrily turned off the switch of the electric fan.

Now there is only their family in the house, how can this old planner be willing to sit in the room and blow on the electric fan by himself.

……

Dinner time.

With a swish, the entire courtyard instantly became pitch black.

"power cut!"

"what happened?"

All the families in the compound took out their kerosene lamps and lit them, and everyone gathered around the compound to discuss the cause of the power outage.

At this moment, the comrades from the street office who were in charge of patrolling the streets just passed by, and walked in after seeing the power outage in the compound.

"What's wrong with your compound? Why didn't you turn on the lights?" the street office comrade asked after entering.

"Comrade, there is a power outage in our compound, can you fix it for us?"

The person who stood up this time was not Liu Haizhong.

It was Yi Zhonghai!
Ever since Liu Haizhong knew that he had no chance to become an uncle again, he had been depressed for the past two days, and he didn't want to take care of the affairs of the compound.

The whole person is completely in a bad state!
"Uncle Li went back to his hometown today, why don't we talk about it tomorrow."

The Uncle Li mentioned by the comrades in the street office is naturally the electrician in charge of this street.

"Didn't Uncle Li say that it would take several days to come back?"

A person in the compound who has a good relationship with Uncle Li stepped forward.

The comrades from the street office slapped their heads, I almost forgot when you said that, why don't I think of a way for you tomorrow.

Just as the street office was about to turn around and leave, it bumped into Liu Jiacheng head-on.

"Comrade Liu Jiacheng, where have you been?"

The lesbians who took the lead in the street office took the initiative to go up to say hello.

"I went outside to look at the distribution box."

"It's already burned!"

After the power outage, Liu Jiacheng turned off the main switch and went outside to check.

Although he was born as a fitter, he has learned a lot about electricians since he became an assistant technician and entered the locomotive construction team.

Now it is certain that it has indeed burned!

"Comrade Liu Jiacheng, you know how to be an electrician."

Comrades from the Sub-district Office were both surprised and delighted.

I admire Liu Jiacheng even more!

"A little bit." Liu Jiacheng said.

"Everyone should learn from Comrade Liu Jiacheng."

"Look at people!"

"When we were here in a daze, Comrade Liu Jiacheng had already repaired the distribution box."

Comrades from the sub-district office are just a compliment when they go up.

No wonder Liu Jiacheng was able to become an eighth-level fitter in such a short period of time, no wonder he was able to become an assistant technician later, no wonder he was able to join the locomotive construction team.

All of this... for a reason!
"Comrade, I... haven't fixed it!"

Liu Jiacheng was embarrassed by the praise of the comrades in the street office.

He wanted to fix it, but there was nothing he could do.

"Comrade Jiacheng, is there some trouble?"

"It's okay! Our street office can stay and help you."

The comrades in the street office are actually a little embarrassed.

Just now Liu Jiacheng did not seem to have said that he had repaired the power distribution box.

"It's not that it's more troublesome, but it's impossible to fix it."

"The power distribution box is completely burnt out and there is no possibility of repairing it."

When everyone in the courtyard heard this, their faces changed immediately.

The power distribution box burned out directly?

In this era of tight supplies, even a power distribution box cannot be brought immediately.

It will take many days to apply to get down!

It seems that they can only use kerosene lamps during this time.

Originally, this matter was over here!
But at this moment, Yan Jiefang jumped out immediately!

"It must be Liu Jiacheng!"

"He has the most electricity in his home, electric fans, and radios. It must be because his home electricity is too much that the power distribution box burned."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was on Liu Jiacheng.

"Yes, it must be him!"

"We don't use electricity for anything in our house except light bulbs."

"Let him lose money!"

Jia Zhang also barked after him.

Although the others didn't say anything, they had already tacitly accepted this statement in their hearts.

After all, the total electricity used by the people in this compound is not as much as that of Liu Jiacheng's family. Many people only have one flashlight at home, and it still uses batteries.

The only place in the house that uses electricity is the light bulb!
"Shut me all up!"

"Don't slander your own comrades without evidence."

"Did you forget that Comrade Liu Jiacheng helped you repair the electricity just now?"

Although the street office didn't know whether it was Liu Jiacheng's responsibility, but as the street office, he couldn't encourage this bad atmosphere.

Now the horoscope has not yet been written, and the rhythm is here!

"Comrade, it's all right!"

"I'm used to it!"

He went to see the power distribution box not because of the beasts in the compound, but because he wanted to blow the electric fan.

However, he was not surprised at all by Jia Zhang's beastly behavior.

If these people thanked him, it would actually make him panic.

Liu Jiacheng took two steps forward, looked at Yan Jiecheng and sneered, "You should really learn from your father."

"Liu Jiacheng, what do you mean?"

"Is it right to curse people here in front of the street?"

Yan Jiecheng yelled at the top of his voice, because it would make him feel confident.

"The reason why you bit me is not because you have a guilty conscience."

"Don't call yourself!"

"The reason why this power distribution box was burned out is because of your home."

Liu Jiacheng had already checked it just now, and the wire in Yan Bugui's house was scorched black at the junction of the power distribution box.

The situation is obviously that his family's show operation broke the power distribution box!
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(End of this chapter)