Siheyuan: a flat life

Chapter 12 Yi Zhonghai's Old Enemy
He hurriedly said: "Xiao Ming, don't talk nonsense. My salary is only 99 yuan a month. How can I buy you a meal for 50 yuan a week? I just heard that you want to eat roast duck, so I brought you out." Have a meal."

The clerk's eyes lit up, and he pointed at him immediately and said, "See, this kid didn't even order five roast ducks before his pension was returned. After he promised to pay back the money, he didn't even want to order a meal." .So everyone should be able to see who paid for the meal just now."

Yi Zhonghai didn't expect to be caught by him, blushed with anger, and quickly argued, "You're talking nonsense!"

Wang Ming also showed incredible eyes, looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Master, is what he said true? Are you really a hypocrite?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he really wanted to beat Wang Ming up, it was such a mess, and this idiot would continue to make trouble.But he had to restrain himself, and quickly said: "Xiao Ming, don't pay attention to him, he is talking nonsense here, don't you know who your uncle is?"

The clerk sneered and said, "You're just bullying him for being stupid and ignorant. If he really has a brain, he still can't see who you are?"

The short-haired aunt said to Yi Zhonghai with a cold face: "Comrade, your behavior is indeed very strange. We have every reason to suspect that you have embezzled the pension of this child's parents. Come on, take us to see you." Leader, we have to investigate this matter clearly."

Yi Zhonghai said impatiently: "Is there something wrong with you? Who of you can afford to spend 200 yuan a month in a restaurant? What are you kidding here?"

The clerk looked contemptuous, "We can't do it, but why can't you, who is not short of money, do it? You can't do it because you can't spend his money. A hypocrite is a hypocrite, sir I'm pretending to be garlic here. I really want to be serious about this matter today, and I have to take off the mask of you hypocrite."

Yi Zhonghai panicked, did he really want to agree to Wang Ming's unreasonable request?
Who can afford to spend 200 yuan a month?

And not only money, but also tickets, where did he get so many meat tickets?

Unless you go to the black market to change it, it will cost a lot of money.

He wondered if he should agree first and deal with it.

But then immediately dismissed the idea.

According to the clerk's earnestness, if he really had to deal with it, he would definitely be caught by him.

But if he doesn't agree, it's obviously because Kao Ming's money seems so generous.

This group of people still wants to make things big, and then his good reputation will be gone.

He really couldn't figure out what was wrong with the clerk, why did he just hold on to him?

Is it because I pretended to be a little aggressive in front of him?

At this moment, he frantically thought about how to choose, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he didn't know what to do.

Naturally, Wang Ming didn't want Yi Zhonghai's reputation to be ruined, he had to rely on Yi Zhonghai's concern about his reputation in order to handle him.

If Yi Zhonghai's reputation is rotten, he won't be able to take advantage of it.

It's just that now he's a fool and doesn't say much anymore, because if he talks too much, it's easy to show his flaws.

He only hoped that Yi Zhonghai would care more about face and suffer from being dumb.

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was silent, the clerk sneered and said, "What's the matter? You can't speak anymore? You don't want to argue? If you admit that you are a hypocrite, I won't care about this matter. What do you think?"

Yi Zhonghai's fists were hardened, why is this dog so persistent?
At this time, three more guests came outside the house, and one of them, a middle-aged man with short hair and wearing a Chinese tunic suit, saw Yi Zhonghai and Wang Ming in the crowd at a glance.

He greeted him from a distance: "Old Yi, did you bring Xiao Ming over for dinner? What's the matter? Was there a fight?"

Wang Ming looked back and found that he knew this person, Director Hou of the Sub-district Office.

At the funeral of his parents, he was the one who gave the basket of eggs as a condolence item.

Yi Zhonghai also saw Director Hou and panicked.

"Director Hou, are you coming here for dinner too?"

Director Hou nodded silently, "Well, I haven't eaten for a long time, so I went out to have a meal with Lao Yang and the others. What's wrong with you?"

The short-haired aunt seemed to know Director Hou, walked over and said, "Director Hou, is this someone from your street?"

Director Hou nodded and said with a smile: "Yeah, what's wrong? Did they offend sister-in-law? If so, I'll take them to apologize."

The short-haired aunt shook her head, "That's not true, it's that this uncle is suspected of using the pension of the child's parents to eat and drink. You should know that this uncle is keeping the pension of the child's parents, right?"

"This..." Director Hou glanced at Yi Zhonghai, and then said: "Is there such a thing? It can't be a misunderstanding, right? Lao Yi's character is well known to us, he is an upright person , would not do such a thing.”

Yi Zhonghai repeatedly echoed, "Yes, Director Hou, the leaders just trust me, that's why they let me be Xiao Ming's guardian."

The clerk snorted coldly: "Bullshit! This Director Hou, let me tell you about the situation just now."

He then described what happened before.

During the period, it was necessary to add oil and vinegar, but it didn't fabricate the facts, it just exaggerated Yi Zhonghai's arrogant look when he ordered the roast duck.

Why do I have a monthly salary of 99 yuan, and the eighth-level workers in the factory can't afford to eat your ducks?

Let alone five roast ducks, you can order ten of them casually, and you can eat as much as you want.

Yi Zhonghai tried his best to defend himself, saying that it was all Wang Ming's bragging, so what's the matter with him?
The clerk killed him with one bite, he said.

Yi Zhonghai asked Wang Ming to testify, and Wang Ming pretended to be stupid, saying that he couldn't remember who said it, anyway, the uncle had promised him to let him eat freely.

Yi Zhonghai was furious, but he couldn't say anything more, because he really said this.

The clerk continued: "He was arrogant just now, but after he promised to return the pension, he immediately became stingy. The child said that he was asked to treat guests to dinner every week, and a meal cost at least 50 yuan. , he immediately refused."

Director Hou said with a smile: "50 yuan a week is really an exaggeration. Even if he has the money, he doesn't have a ticket."

Yi Zhonghai immediately agreed, "That is, 50 yuan a week is higher than your monthly salary."

The clerk sneered, "I know it's really embarrassing. What I want to express is that he was so extravagant because he spent his family's pension. Director Hou, can't we just let it go like this?"

(End of this chapter)