Yang Zhenguo was still puzzled when he held a meeting last night. As the third in command of the Siheyuan, Yan Bugui had remained silent when he criticized Yang Zhenguo in the entire courtyard yesterday.
This made Yang Zhenguo somewhat confused about Yan Bugui's intentions.
Now that Yan Bugui had personally come to visit, Yang Zhenguo understood that he was here to get close to him.
Yan Bugui's greatest characteristic was his ability to calculate.
He must have some ulterior motive for coming to visit.
"Third Master is a reasonable person. The Jia family has always said that Jia Dongxu's death has something to do with me. I won't take the blame.”Ever since Jia Dongxu had been electrocuted from stealing electric wires, Yang Zhenguo had almost cut off contact with the residents of the courtyard house.
Since Yan Bugui had come today, Yang Zhenguo naturally had to take the blame.
Jia Dongxu's death had nothing to do with Yang Zhenguo.
Therefore, he would never take the blame.
As for what the Jia family thought, how Silly Zhu spread rumors, and how Yi Zhonghai used his authority as a master to force the residents of the Siheyuan to isolate Yang Zhenguo, he ignored all of them.
" Zhenguo," Yan Bugui nodded repeatedly." Although I'm not a member of your Red Star Rolling Mill, Jia Dongxu's death was obviously his own fault." That's why I'm on your side. I'm here today to make my stance clear.”
Yan Guigui was very shrewd. He saw that Yang Zhenguo's life was getting fiercer and fiercer.
He actually bought a big TV yesterday!
This was the first television in the courtyard house. Yan Bugui was really envious.
Yan Bugui dreamed of owning a television. In the original plot, Yanjing was hit by an earthquake, and the house was about to collapse, but he still rushed in and snatched the television.
In his words, he could give up his life, but he could not give up the television.
Moreover, ever since he bought the television, Yan Bugui and Yang Zhenguo's quality of life had not only not declined, but had even shown signs of improvement.
Yan Bugui had observed that as long as Yang Zhenguo opened fire at home, there would be meat for every meal.
He even cooked differently every meal.
They ate braised beef in the morning and stewed pork bones at night!
"Cultured people are indeed different." Yang Zhenguo's words struck Yan Bugui's heart. From the bottom of his heart, he looked down on Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Silly Zhu.
"If you're cultured, you still have to worry about daily necessities all day long. Zhenguo, I really envy you.”Yan Bugui sighed before leaving.
Ding, sign-in successful. He was rewarded with half a catty of bird's nest, two catties of dried sea cucumber, one catty of rock sugar, two catties of brown sugar tickets, one sewing ticket, 100 yuan, and one tasteless agent.
This was ridiculous!
In this era, eating bird's nest and sea cucumbers was actually rewarded with half a catty of bird's nest and two catties of sea cucumbers.
Yang Zhenguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Since the system rewarded him, he would just eat it.
The sea cucumber was soaked and the bird's nest was stewed.
[Taste-losing Agent: Effect: 5 meters. It can cause the target to lose their sense of taste within a week.]
Taste, who needed taste the most?
There was no doubt that this odor-losing agent was prepared for Silly Zhu.
After finding an opportunity, Yang Zhenguo used the taste-losing agent on Silly Zhu.
Yang Zhenguo was off today. In the afternoon, Welder Old Zhang and his wife would bring the woman named Ye Xiulan over. It was also considered a blind date.
Yang Zhenguo had nothing to do after breakfast.
Since he did not have a good relationship with the residents of the courtyard house, he took the fishing rod rewarded by the check-in system and went fishing in the moat.
Now, no one dared to enter Yang Zhen's country even if the door was open.
The scene of Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu swallowing the paper in panic was not forgotten by the people of the Siheyuan.
They even talked about it at home, saying that there was a demon living in Yang Zhenguo's house who could seduce people's souls.
Of course, this was a feudal superstition.
No one dared to say it outside, only daring to discuss it behind closed doors.
"Third Uncle, you're fishing too?”
When Yang Zhenguo arrived at the moat, he found that Yan Bugui had already squatted by the river to fish.
Yan Bugui's family of six was indeed struggling with his meager salary.
Fortunately, Yan Bugui knew how to calculate.
He would go fishing by the river with a fishing rod all year round to improve his family's food.
Sometimes, when he caught a lot of fish, he would secretly bring them to Pigeon Market to exchange for some money to supplement his family.
"Zhenguo, you know how to fish too?" When it came to fishing, Yan Bugui was not boasting. He had never had an air force before.
Even in this season, fish rarely had mouths.
He could still catch it.
"I was influenced by you, Third Master. Catch a few fish to improve your diet." Yang Zhenguo boasted shamelessly.
Yan Bugui shook his head. Yang Zhenguo wanted to improve his meals?
Eating meat in different ways every meal and saying such words?
It was only because Yanbu's noble family used cabbage and turnip as their staple food that they needed to improve their food!
Moreover, Yan Bugui wasn't underestimating Yang Zhenguo. How could Yang Zhenguo catch fish in such cold weather?
No way.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。