The crowd dispersed. Oh, there was still one person who had not left.
Silly Zhu remained where he was with a hesitant expression on his face. After a while, he carried the small bag of corn and walked forward. He did not give it to Yang Yi but handed it to Qin Huairu, who was standing beside Yang Yi.
"Qin... Sister Qin, this is for that silly…Eight…This is for Lord Myna. Take it."
Qin Huairu was stunned. She had no idea what was going on. She could not help but look at Yang Yi.
Yang Yi knew clearly that this idiot was expressing his dissatisfaction. The goddess in his heart had been snatched away by him, so it was understandable that he had emotions.
Yang Yi nodded, and Qin Huairu reached out to take it.
Silly Zhu was still reluctant to leave. Qin Huiru was extremely attractive to him.
One had to know that in the movie, Silly Zhu had been Qin Huiru's bootlicker for the rest of her life.
Therefore, even though Qin Huairu was already married, he still felt indignant and thought that Qin Huairu had been deceived by Yang Yi.
Otherwise, why would she marry a guy like Yang Yi who was just waiting for death?
Among the F4 in the courtyard, Yang Yi was the most useless. He had a position in the rolling mill, but he didn't go to work and just hung around all day.
In Silly Zhu's opinion, Yang Yi was not even comparable to Jia Dongxu in this aspect.
Although Jia Dongxu was a coward, at least he went to work and supported his family.
As for Yang Yi, he was just a hooligan who lived on subsidies.
Now, this hooligan actually married his goddess as his wife. This was simply unreasonable.
Silly Zhu was certain that Qin Huiru had been deceived by Yang Yi. If she followed Yang Yi in the future, she would only suffer. He had to think of a way to save his goddess from her misery.
Silly Zhu secretly made up his mind to expose Yang Yi's true colors to Sister Qin. He couldn't let his goddess continue to be deceived.
Yang Yi looked at Silly Zhu and was speechless. No way! He still didn't give up? Was the power of a bootlicker that great?
Silly Zhu was trying to find a conversation.
"Sister Qin, um, when I came over just now, I think I saw your Eighth Master building a nest on the big tree in the middle court.”
Hmm? Master Eight is building a nest on the big pagoda tree in the middle court?
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood. Master Eight was acting in a fit of pique, but he didn't dare to fly away. He was probably frightened by what he had said that day.
Therefore, Master Eight's plan to run away from home this time was to build a nest in the big locust tree in the middle court.
Alright, he was relieved now.
Originally, Yang Yi was worried that Master Eight would throw a tantrum and fly away. He did not expect that Master Eight would still be rational despite being angry.
"Oh."
Qin Huairu responded in confusion. She was confused and didn't know what Silly Zhu was still doing here. She still had to go back to her room to cook. She couldn't let her man starve.
"Huai Ru, go back to your room and cook. I'm hungry.”
Yang Yi was very clear about Silly Zhu's thoughts, but he was too lazy to point it out. It was just self-hypnosis. He had seen it many times in the future.
Qin Huairu agreed and turned to return to her room.
Silly Zhu watched Qin Huairu leave reluctantly. Then, he looked at Yang Yi, who had returned to his seat and was waiting for his meal. He felt a wave of grief and indignation in his heart. Sister Qin, wait for me. I'll definitely save you from your misery.
Yang Yi couldn't be bothered to pay attention to the emotional Silly Zhu. He leaned back in his chair, squinted his eyes, and waited for the meal.
Silly Zhu snorted and turned to leave.
Yi Zhonghai's house in the middle court.
Inside the house, Yi Zhonghai was shocked.
"What did you say? Did you really get robbed?"
"Yes, when I came back from the market, I found that the box on the beam had been opened. The lid had fallen off. I climbed up to take it down, and the things inside were gone!”
A middle-aged woman pointed at a wooden box on the table.
Yi Zhonghai almost fainted. F * ck, this is f * ck. So after all this trouble, it's true that there was a thief at home!
To think that he was still thinking about his wife's acting skills suddenly improving.
Yi Zhonghai's expression changed when he suddenly thought of the box. He rushed to the table and picked up the wooden box. He looked at it and found that it was empty. The dozen or so small yellow croakers that were originally inside had disappeared!
Yi Zhonghai looked like he had lost his parents. His face was ashen, and his lips were trembling. He could not say a word.
It was all gone. More than half of his savings were gone, not even a strand of hair was left.
Half of these small yellow croakers were passed down from his ancestors, and the other half was saved up bit by bit over the years. It could be said that more than half of his fortune was in there.
Yi Zhonghai's ancestors had always believed in the maxim of antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times.
He had always had the habit of converting his savings into small yellow croakers.
After all, small yellow croakers had been a hard currency since ancient times. No matter how much it changed, its value would not change much.
Therefore, Yi Zhonghai's generation was no exception. They exchanged half of their savings for small yellow croakers and placed them in wooden boxes, hiding them in secret places under the beams.
All these years, there had been no accidents, and it was very safe.
Who knew that it would actually be wiped out today, leaving behind an empty box.
Yi Zhonghai almost spat out a mouthful of blood. From now on, the hidden richest man in the courtyard was gone. They were back to their old days.
Yes, Yi Zhonghai was the hidden richest man in the Siheyuan. Although he was not on the list of the richest men in the Siheyuan, he was the richest in the compound.
On the surface, the courtyard belonged to Silly Zhu's family and Xu Damao's family.
After all, they were the cooking family and the screening family. They were the eight jobs that everyone envied.
However, as long as you did some calculations, you would realize that the two of them were far inferior to Yi Zhonghai.
Level 8 fitter, ninety-nine yuan a month, unshakable.
This was not counting the miscellaneous contribution rewards.
Moreover, there were only him and his wife at home, and they usually lived frugally.
A middle-aged woman went to the market to buy vegetables. She would only go in the afternoon every day.
Because the dishes in the afternoon were all leftovers from the morning, they were very cheap.
Over time, Yi Zhonghai had accumulated a huge net worth.
Originally, this was Yi Zhonghai's hidden trump card, his last escape route.
Because he had no one to support him in his old age.
He had to prepare for his future.
This preparation was carried out in two separate ways.
On the one hand, he was looking for a candidate for retirement in the courtyard, and on the other hand, he was saving money for the worst. If he could not find someone to retire, his savings would be his last guarantee.
Now that there was no way out, how could he not be heartbroken?
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