Siheyuan: A bandit with a gun barged into a blind date!
11 A Salted Fish’s Essential Cultivation

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"Really?"

Yang Yi pretended to be suspicious.

"Absolutely!"

At this moment, Yan Bugui was afraid that Yang Yi would not believe him. In order to increase the accuracy of the news, he did not hesitate to use data to explain,

"Do you know how much money that is?"

Without waiting for Yang Yi to respond, Yan Bugui continued,

"The salary of 30,000 people in the rolling mill!"

"That's the salary of all the apprentices, formal workers, and masters in the factory.”

"Let's calculate it based on the average salary of 35 yuan per person. 30,000 people, that's 1.05 million yuan!”

Yang Yi was impressed. Aren't you a language teacher? Why was mathematics so awesome? His calculations were actually so accurate.

Indeed, excluding the half that was eaten by the system, there was now more than 500,000 yuan in cash in the interspace. This amount was not much different from what Yan Bugui had calculated.

"So much money is gone now!”

Yan Bugui's expression was full of pity. It was as if he, a primary school teacher, would have received the money if it hadn't disappeared.

"Third Uncle, where did you get such top-secret information?”

To be honest, Yang Yi was quite curious about this.

In the TV series, it didn't show that Yan Bugui had any impressive connections to actually know the in-depth information of this incident.

"Uh, this, this I heard from Auntie Wang.”

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly.

Auntie Wang? Who was this?

"Auntie Wang's son's classmate's cousin works at the police station, so the news is definitely true!”

Yan Bugui hurriedly tried to salvage the situation, confirming the reliability of his source.

I... Yang Yi was instantly speechless.

From the looks of it, everyone on Earth should know about it.

"Yang Yi, why don't you go to the rolling mill and take a look? You have a monthly allowance of 21 yuan.”

Yan Bugui said kindly.

"There's no rush. There's still an afternoon.”

Yang Yi waved his hand and said indifferently. He still had to go home to take a look. The courtyard had been searched, and his house was probably no exception.

Moreover, looking at the current situation, Yan Bugui should have opened his heart. He was already starting to care about the issue of his 21 yuan allowance.

Since he didn't need to continue with Yan Bugui's psychological therapy, Yang Yi decided to leave.

"Third Uncle, you go ahead with your work. I'll go home and take a look. I think my house needs to be tidied up too.”

Yan Bugui looked at Yang Yi's back as he turned around and left without any hesitation. He opened his mouth. No, in the face of such a shocking secret, Yang Yi actually didn't have any reaction? Moreover, he hadn't even said enough yet, and he actually left just like that?

She even kindly reminded him to go to the factory to take a look, but he actually didn't appreciate it. Ptui, he even said that there was no hurry. When you can't get the subsidy, you'll cry.

To be honest, Yan Bugui was very envious of Yang Yi's elegance. He didn't have to do anything every month and only received 21 yuan as a white-collar worker allowance. He could eat alone and his family wouldn't starve.

He only earned 27.50 yuan as a teacher to support his family. He was not even willing to eat white flour.

This was also the main reason why he was not in the mood to teach and spent all day pondering and calculating.

In the past, he even had the thought of scheming against Yang Yi's position in the rolling mill. He wanted to let Third Aunt replace Yang Yi in the rolling mill. In that case, wouldn't good days come?

Of course, Yan Bugui wouldn't dare to have such thoughts now.

Yan Bugui shuddered at the thought of that pincer.

Yang Yi, who had just left, did not have the time to experience Yan Bugui's colorful inner thoughts. He was walking through the middle court and towards his own house in the backyard.

It was noon when they walked past the courtyard. There was no one there. Most of the people in the courtyard had gone to work.

The workers in the factory usually didn't come back at noon. They all ate in the canteen.

At this time, there were probably only a few aunties who had changed their profession to housewives left in the courtyard, busy in their respective rooms.

When Yang Yi entered the middle court, no one noticed him.

When he passed by the Jia family's house, Yang Yi noticed that the front door of the Jia family's house had been cleaned up, but only half of the damaged door was hanging on the door frame.

Through the half-closed door curtain, one could vaguely see that the room was extremely chaotic and quiet.

As the main crime scene, the Jia family's residence was treated with emphasis.

Looking at this mess, it was probably not just plowed ten times, but more or less.

Jia Dongxu was probably still in the hospital, and he didn't know what was going on.

Eh, should I represent the Siheyuan to go and greet them? This was a problem. After all, she had gone through thick and thin with him.

Yang Yi felt that it was reasonable to visit his former comrade.

However, at this time, Jia Zhangshi should be taking care of him in the hospital. Otherwise, the house wouldn't be in such a state without anyone to clean it up.

However, would Jia Zhang-shi take good care of him? Yang Yi was a little worried for his brother Jia Dongxu.

Forget it, forget it. If he had time in the future, he would visit again. After all, there were a lot of things to do. He still had to go to the rolling mill in the afternoon to take a look. He had to make it look good. He still had to go to the Qin family to propose marriage tomorrow.

Brother Dongxu, you have to hold on. We can't lose a single F4 in the quad.

Shaking his head, Yang Yi walked through the courtyard and went to his own house in the backyard.

As expected, his house had also been searched. It was a mess inside.

Walking into the room, Yang Yi did not care about the messy items in the room. Instead, he went to the bed and pushed away the messy things on the bed. What was he doing? It's already noon. Can't I take a nap?

This was a necessary cultivation for a salted fish.

What was that? You mean clean up the house? Qin Huairu was coming tomorrow, so he could just leave it to her.

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