"Li Yuanchao, are you inside?"
Yan Bugui was not polite at all.
He pushed his hand towards Li Yuanchao's door.
Li Yuanchao lay on the brick bed without moving.
Seeing Yan Bugui enter.
He ignored her.
He took out a cigarette and prepared to light it.
Yan Bugui immediately reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette from the front door and threw it to Li Yuanchao.
"Come, take mine."
Yan Bugui walked over to Li Yuanchao with a smile.
Yan Bugui had listened outside the house for a while and knew that Li Yuanchao had bought a radio.
That was why he came in.
"Yuanchao, I heard what the old lady said in the backyard today. I did do something wrong before. Don't take it to heart. If you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me.”
Li Yuanchao impolitely lit the front door that Yan Bugui had thrown over with a match.
Then, he took a deep breath and sat up.
He placed the radio in front of Yan Bugui and said.
"Third Uncle, the back wheel of my bicycle was scratched by Jia Zhangshi. I want to repair it now. Tell me about the repair money."
Li Yuanchao deliberately said half of his sentence.
Yan Bugui slapped his thigh.
"It's okay. Aunt Jia scratched your bicycle. Of course, she's the one who paid for the repair.”
After Yan Bugui finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the radio.
The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it looked good.
Yan Bugui was a teacher.
He was very concerned about the country's affairs.
As long as it was a call from the country concerned, he would listen as much as he could.
If he could remember, he would.
He read the newspaper every day and would not let go until he was done reading.
However, Yan Bugui had no plans to buy a radio.
How could a person who would spend 180 yuan and 50 cents on a radio spend a month to buy a pig's head that cost 77 cents per catty?
At this moment, he saw Li Yuanchao's radio.
Yan Bugui liked it from the bottom of his heart.
He wanted to reach out and touch it, but when he glanced at Li Yuanchao, he felt a little sorry for Li Yuanchao.
He smoked in shame and looked around Li Yuanchao's room.
Li Yuanchao knew Yan Bugui's character.
No matter who they went to, they would carefully look around the house first.
He felt that this family was rich, so he said a few more nice words.
Feeling poor, he slapped his butt and turned to leave.
But today, Yan Bugui looked around Li Yuanchao's room.
However, he was not in a hurry to leave.
Instead, he stayed in Li Yuanchao's room and listened to the radio for more than an hour, looking satisfied.
Only then did he get up and prepare to leave.
However, Li Yuanchao wouldn't let him go so easily.
She couldn't let him listen to the radio for nothing.
It wasn't that Li Yuanchao was stingy, but he was dealing with Yan Bugui, this kind of scheming person.
He had to be stingy.
Otherwise, the next time Yan Bugui came, he wouldn't even smoke.
"Third Uncle, about my bicycle.”
"You're the big boss of our courtyard. Do you want to have a meeting with everyone to talk about it, or do you want to go with me to the middle court to find Jia Zhangshi?”
Yan Bugui was stunned when he heard Li Yuanchao's words.
He was just saying it casually just now.
He didn't take it seriously at all.
Facing Li Yuanchao's inquiry.
Yan Bugui's face revealed a trace of embarrassment.
But Yan Bugui quickly said.
"Yuanchao, wait for me. I'll call Second Uncle Liu Haizhong out for a meeting to discuss this matter.”
After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out.
Li Yuanchao followed him out.
Yan Bugui was a model teacher.
However, she was as cunning as the patterns on a leopard.
If Li Yuanchao didn't go out, it would be strange if Yan Bugui went to look for Liu Haizhong.
.........
Liu Haizhong went to the supply and marketing cooperative after work.
When he returned to the backyard, he heard from Silly Zhu that Li Yuanchao had bought a radio.
Liu Haizhong was furious.
His second uncle had worked in the rolling mill for so many years.
He didn't buy a bicycle or a radio.
But Li Yuanchao had both.
Liu Haizhong, who was sitting in the room, suddenly flew into a rage.
"Li Yuanchao, this kid is really too hateful. He dares to get ahead of me.”
Just as Liu Haizhong finished venting his anger.
Yan Bugui opened the curtain and walked in.
"Second Uncle, let's go. There's something we have to help Li Yuanchao solve.”
"Help Li Yuanchao solve the problem?"
Liu Haizhong looked at Yan Bugui as if he was looking at a fool.
"Old Yan, are you crazy?"
Yan Bugui said unhappily as he smoked.
"What are you talking about?"
"Didn't Jia Zhang-shi scratch Li Yuanchao's bicycle last night? Jia Zhang-shi didn't compensate Li Yuanchao. As the elders of the hospital, shouldn't we do something?”
After Yan Bugui finished speaking, his fringe pulled his face.
"Old Yan, if you want to go, you go.”
Liu Haizhong snorted and crossed his legs.
Yan Bugui looked at Liu Haizhong.
He immediately felt that things were going to go south.
This wouldn't do.
If Liu Haizhong didn't go, how could he hold the quad meeting alone?
Find Yi Zhonghai.
Forget it.
Yi Zhonghai's personality.
Yan Bugui knew even more.
Jia Dongxu was Yi Zhonghai's disciple.
He asked Yi Zhonghai to hold a meeting in the courtyard, and then asked Jia Zhangshi to compensate Li Yuanchao for the repair of the car.
Unless the sun rose from the west.
Li Yuanchao was waiting for him in the courtyard.
Yan Bugui was in a dilemma.
"Second Uncle, Li Yuanchao is someone from your backyard. If you don't care about this matter, how can you establish your prestige as Second Uncle?”
Yan Bugui said.
Liu Haizhong pondered in his heart.
Three minutes later, Yan Bugui walked out of Liu Hai's room.
Liu Haizhong followed behind with a dark expression.
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