Li Ping 'an was thinking about these things.
He didn't know yet.
While he was thinking about getting supplies.
Meanwhile, in the courtyard house at No. 40 Nanluogu Alley, everyone had already heard a piece of news:
It was Li Pingan, who had just arrived at the courtyard.
Inheriting his uncle's inheritance.
Today at the factory.
Previously, Li Pingan received a total of 20 million yuan from Li Yilin's salary and pension.
He did not know where this news came from.
Not long after.
Everyone in the courtyard knew.
Everyone was discussing.
But now, it was 20 million.
To most people, it was an astronomical figure.
After hearing this news, the people in the courtyard immediately started discussing. Most of them were sighing at Li Ping 'an's good luck.
A country boy.
It was all because he met such a short-lived uncle.
This was great.
There were two houses.
Moreover, with such a huge sum of money, he would not have to worry about finding a wife.
He had directly reached the peak of his life.
Of course.
Other than envy.
There were also many people who felt a little unbalanced, or rather, jealous.
After all, there would definitely be some people in the same courtyard who wanted to take advantage of such a good thing.
The most unhappy one.
It was the Jia Zhangshi of the middle court.
The current Jia Zhang-shi had always felt that she was at a disadvantage if she didn't take advantage of others.
He knew that Li Ping 'an had gotten 20 million for nothing.
Jia Zhang-shi was unhappy.
At home.
He muttered,
"Li Ping 'an, you deserve a thousand knives."
"A country bumpkin who just came to our city doesn't know the principle of respecting the old and cherishing the young.”
"I can't bear to give him some meat.”
"Now."
"I picked up so much money for nothing."
"Previously, that damned Li Yilin received a lot of care from us in this courtyard.”
"We should have a share of his money now.”
"Wait for that kid to come back."
"Let him split the money with us.”
"If he doesn't agree, don't even think about having a good life in our courtyard in the future!”
Jia Zhang-shi said matter-of-factly.
Moreover…
He didn't stop talking.
Yi Zhonghai, who had just returned to his room, heard Jia Zhangshi's words and a look of success flashed across his eyes.
He had not given up yet. He was still thinking about scheming against Li Ping 'an.
He wanted Li Ping 'an to be the wronged child.
If Li Ping 'an was rich.
His plan was more difficult to implement.
Now that Jia Zhangshi was making a fuss, Yi Zhonghai also became complacent.
Yi Zhonghai also knew that " money moves the heart ". Many people in the courtyard would feel uncomfortable when Li Pingan suddenly received such a large sum of money.
Jia and Zhang made a scene.
He said he wanted to split the money.
There would definitely be many people who wanted to take advantage of him.
At that time.
If Li Ping 'an agreed, his money would definitely be divided up.
If he did not agree, even if he stood on the opposite side of the Siheyuan, he would be isolated by the Siheyuan.
Then his plan.
There was another chance to implement it!
At night.
Li Heping returned to the courtyard house with a big bag of things.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he realized that there seemed to be a lot of people in the front courtyard today. He saw many people looking at him with strange gazes.
Li Pingan felt a little strange.
However, he didn't mind and prepared to return to his room.
He saw Yan Bugui walking over.
She asked mysteriously,
"Ping An."
"We heard that you took a large sum of money from Red Star Machinery Factory today!”
"They are all worth tens of millions."
"Is this news true?"
Li Pingan raised his eyebrows.
He looked around.
He saw that many people did not surround him.
However, his eyes kept darting over, clearly curious about this matter.
Li Pingan's lips twitched slightly.
He said playfully,
"There is such a thing."
"I don't have tens of millions. It's just some of my uncle's previous salary.”
"Not much!"
As he spoke.
He didn't care about Yan Bugui who wanted to continue asking.
He turned around and returned to his room.
The money.
But they all had legitimate backgrounds.
Since everyone knew about it, then there was a legitimate reason for him to buy some food later.
However, Li Ping 'an also guessed it.
He was the one who leaked the news.
It must be Yi Zhonghai.
When Li Ping 'an returned to the house and started to pack up and prepare to cook.
Jia Zhangshi had arrived.
Seeing a big rooster and a big piece of beef on Li Ping 'an's table, Jia Zhangshi's eyes almost popped out.
Swallowing her saliva, Jia Zhang-shi said impolitely,"
"Li Ping 'an."
"When your uncle was alive, his health was always poor.”
"At that time, he was in the courtyard and had been taken care of by the people in the courtyard. At that time, he even said that if he really couldn't make it in the future, his assets would be divided among the people in the courtyard.”
"You received the inheritance from the machinery factory today.”
"Now."
"It's time to fulfill Li Yilin's promise."
Originally.
Jia Zhang-shi was shameless.
Anyway, Li Yilin was dead, and there was no evidence now. Jia Zhangshi had nothing to be embarrassed about.
He directly asked for an exorbitant price.
Li Ping 'an naturally knew what Jia Zhangshi was up to.
He sneered and said,
"Old hag, was I too polite to you before?”
"You really think of yourself as a human."
"You want to come here to take advantage of me? I think you're still not awake!”
When Jia Zhang-shi spoke just now, she was shouting loudly. Li Ping 'an knew what was going on in his heart, so he didn't keep his voice down.
Their conversation spread throughout the entire courtyard.
Hearing the commotion.
Very quickly.
The front yard was filled with people watching the show.
Seeing that someone had come, Jia Zhang-shi became bolder and shouted,"
"Li Ping 'an, why are you scolding me!"
"A kid from the countryside."
"How dare you bully me."
"You don't have any manners to respect the old and love the young at all.”
"Old Merchant, open your eyes and take a look. After you left, everyone came to bully us orphans and widows.”
"Is there any justice left?"
"You little bastard…"
Pa!
Jia Zhangshi cursed.
However, before he could finish speaking, Li Pingan threw a big bag at him.
He used quite a bit of strength.
Jia Zhangshi was forced to take a few steps back.
He fell to the ground, his face visibly swollen.
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