Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 36

Go out in the morning.

Wei Pingan happened to see Yan Bugui arguing with old man Li again.

These two old guys seem to be enemies, and they don't get along very well.

Even queuing up to empty the urinals can cause two quarrels.

The house of Yan Bugui's son and daughter-in-law was cut off by old man Li, and he endured the complex eyes of his son and daughter-in-law at home every day. He was angry, so he could only vent to old man Li.

A widowed old man with no one to rely on, just a janitor at a waste collection station.

Just in line with the conditions for Yan Bugui to vent his anger.

And old man Li is not used to him, he has no intention of being lonely and low-key.

The two old men have never liked each other, and now they quarrel twice a day.

Early meal, late meal.

"This person, you can't rely on the old to sell the old, you have to be moral, and you have to have a conscience..."

On the way back to the house, Yan Bugui pretended to talk to himself when he met people, but in fact he was attacking old man Li.

Old man Li chatters when he doesn't meet anyone, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The establishment of the waste collection station is actually run by the street, but it only has sales targets and purchase tasks, and it is linked to the supply and marketing cooperatives.

And the three uncles in the compound were also appointed by the street office.

Old man Li would babble at work every week...

When I go back, I will raise my voice so that Yan Bugui can smell the wind.

The two old men are still stubborn.

Wei Pingan's work is as usual.

There are tasks for level [-] workers, and occasionally some special tasks for level [-] precision work are assigned.

All done well.

Due to the impact of the general environment, Wei Ping'an was temporarily unable to step into the eighth-level fitter, and the main profession of engineer could not be activated, so it took a while.

Life is like this, and it is really enjoyable if you are not sick or slow.

Every day, I don’t touch fish at work, work hard without complaint, teach my apprentices with my heart, and go shopping in the vegetable market after work.

There is basically no need to go to the waste collection station Wei Pingan.

If there are good old books, old man Li will keep them, and sometimes he will bring them back with money.

As for whether it was really money, Wei Pingan didn't know.

Anyway, that's what old man Li said when he mixed meat with food and wine.

It's delicious and delicious, and you can get money, and get Wei Ping'an's favor.

Old man Li's calculation is shrewd enough.

Therefore, Yan Bugui, who was opposed to old man Li, originally had a normal relationship with Wei Ping'an, so it was not targeted at all.

However, as old man Li got closer to Wei Pingan in the courtyard, Yan Bugui's family's attitude towards Wei Pingan also changed a little.

It's just that the contradiction has become bigger.

Yesterday evening, Wei Ping'an went back to the courtyard after shopping in the vegetable market. He passed by the front yard and heard Yan Bugui pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

Yan Jiekuang was playing in the yard and fell down.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows it well, but Yan Bugui, the old guy somehow got the upper hand, and Wei Pingan knocked him down and escaped...

This is speechless.

Has the contradiction reached this point?

Or what went wrong?
Just based on the situation of old man Li and Yan Bugui, Wei Pingan would not be involved in this matter.

Wei Ping'an was also at a loss.

Fortunately, he has long been used to being splashed with dirty water, Yan Bugui just muttered a few words in the yard, and his damage was limited.

After all, in Yan Bugui's eyes, Wei Ping'an is not like old man Li, this kid is vicious.

Back then, Yi Zhonghai's apprentice, the Jia family, had personally experienced it.

Today, the rolling mill pays the wages, and almost every household in the courtyard house smells like rice.

Wei Pingan pushed the cart back to the yard, a strip of fat and thin meat was hanging on the handlebar, and there were also eggplants and cucumbers in the cart basket.

Neither is cheap.

In fact, Wei Pingan bought more and stored them in the space.

He himself doesn't know how much he has saved, anyway, in the winter of the next few years, he is not afraid that there will be no green fruits and vegetables to eat.

Carrying the car back to the courtyard, Jia Zhang opened the door with his elbows, and a basin of dirty water was poured over.

"Hey, didn't you look at someone before you splashed?"

Wei Ping'an's trouser legs were wet from the knee down, and the key point was that Jia Zhang didn't show any sign of guilt or apology.

Still standing at the door watching.

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"Who told you to stand in front of me splashing water? This yard belongs to a big guy, not you alone. I'm splashing my water and it's hindering you."

"You old godly woman, is this nonsense? Is it reasonable for you to splash me all over?"

"You little bastard is going to die, dare to call me an old godmother, is there any reason?"

"Oh, old Jia, my old lady was bullied at my door, everyone, come here, Wei Pingan is bullying my old lady..."

This farce was created out of nothing, so it wasn't a big deal, but some people didn't like Wei Ping'an.

"Xiao Wei, it's your fault, Jia's sister-in-law is your elder, how can you say that?"

Yi Zhonghai folded his hands behind his back, seemingly resolving it, but in fact he was deflecting it.

"Grandpa, what do you think we should do about this?"

"Apologize to Jia's sister-in-law. Be careful in the future. Young people should know how to respect the old and love the young..."

"Okay, wait a minute, sir, I'll go back to the room and get a piece of paper, write down what happened, and then you can sign it. If I feel that you are unfair, I can go to the street office to report it... ..."

Yi Zhonghai had a gloomy face, in a dilemma.

This little bastard, he's just messing around with nonsensical things, and he's done with an apology. It doesn't hurt or itch, and he has to sign it.

After all, Yi Zhonghai grew up in the old era, so he was quite apprehensive about such things.

"Ahem, that, old sister-in-law, let's forget it, it's not easy for Xiao Wei alone..."

Although the three uncles had internal disputes, they were still consistent externally.

Yan Bugui saw Yi Zhonghai's embarrassment and helped him out.

There was a sigh of relief among the dozen or so neighbors who were watching.

Although the people in the courtyard are low-educated, there are many smart people.

It's just that it doesn't involve my own interests, so I don't bother to talk about it.

Yi Zhonghai's obvious bias was determined in these few words.

Although I can't see anything now, if things go on like this, not only will the majesty be lost, but it is also possible... um...

It can only be said that hidden dangers have been laid for the future.

Wei Pingan took a pen and paper and walked out of his small courtyard. The sporadic people who watched the excitement were still standing still, but Yi Zhonghai and the old godly woman who caused trouble had already slipped away.

"Ping An, your method is good. I will follow suit in the future. If you feel uncomfortable one day, you can also write it down for me..."

"Me too, me too..."

"You still have to go to school well. If you are educated, you won't be afraid of being targeted... Oh, bitch, why are you pinching me..."

"Hurry up and go home for dinner, there are a lot of people in the yard, and you are the only one to show off, blind!"

"Ugh."

Yi Zhonghai took a sip of water and looked out the window.

It was sloppy today.

He shouldn't be instigated by apprentice Jia Dongxu to participate in such a mindless thing.

But who would let that be his pro-apprentice, the first choice for retirement.

Wei Ping'an returned to the room and sneered slightly.

The Jia family still has time to do things, so why not solve their own food and clothing problems first?
If you can't get along with yourself, you just can't think about it seriously.

Wei Pingan sat in front of the dining table, with Laifu Gouzi twisted into an S shape with his belly upturned under his feet, and an auspicious one lying on the steps with his mother to enjoy the cool breeze.

The so-called wind blows the balls cool, cool and crooked.

A face of comfortable and free and easy.

I just can't look down on these cowards with pink eyes in the courtyard.

If you dare to show your hooves to yourself, you must be prepared to be chopped.

　There is another update tonight...Brother Meat, pick up the food...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)