Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 11
In response to Yang Jun's rhetorical question, Jia Zhang felt a wave of frustration welling up in her heart. She glanced at the broken lock.
Continuing to act rogue,
"Since this house belongs to you, then you must pay me the price of the lock, ten yuan, not a penny less."

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, Yang Jun was also angry and laughed.

"Aunt Jia, if I hang a lock on your door, will you smash it?"

"Of course!" Jia Zhang replied without thinking.

"Then if you smash my lock, I want you to pay ten yuan, will you pay it?" Yang Jun continued to ask.

"Of course... If you don't give it, why would you lock the door of my house?"

The color on Jia Zhang's face changed, and her voice became softer and softer as she spoke.

Only then did she realize that she had fallen into Yang Jun's trap.

"Anyway, if you broke the lock in my house, you have to pay at least... five yuan."

"Three dollars, no more."

Jia Zhang held up three fingers with a determined look on her face.

"Aunt Jia, you have to have a proper reason if you want to blackmail someone. For the sake of growing up with Brother Dongxu, I won't argue with you today. If you keep messing around, don't blame me for doing it in front of everyone in the yard. Your face."

At this time, a dozen people had already gathered in the backyard to watch the fun.

Yang Jun's family was also inside.

At this moment, Wang Yuying was anxious, remembering that her eldest son had asked about the house in the morning, thinking that her eldest son was planning on these two rooms just like Jia Zhang, so she looked at Yang Jun uneasily.

The aunt who was watching the excitement advised from the side.

"Sister-in-law, stop making trouble. Since this house is allocated to the military son, it belongs to him. It will be unseemly to continue making trouble."

It's okay if the aunt didn't say anything, but her words were like a dynamite keg of ideas. Mrs. Jia Zhang's expression suddenly changed, and she sat down on the ground, slapping her thighs with both hands and yelling,
"Everyone, come and see. The Yi Zhonghai family's hen that doesn't lay eggs, together with the young man from the Yang family, bullies us orphans and widowed mothers. Is there any justice for it? I, the man from the Jia family, is no longer here. Do I deserve to be bullied by you?"

After Mrs. Jia Zhang shouted, half the people in the courtyard gathered in the backyard.

"Jia Zhang is blackmailing people again, and Yang Jun is probably going to lose money and avoid disaster this time."

"That's not necessarily true. Yang Jun has a tough temper. Can he suffer the loss of being dumb?"

Yang Jun saw more and more people gathering in the yard, talking about anything.

After not seeing each other for more than ten years, he didn't want to give people the impression of bullying orphans and widowed mothers.

So he took out the house certificate and showed it to everyone,

"Young and old men in the yard, I am Yang Jun. I just returned from my job yesterday and I just reported to the Purchasing Department of our steel rolling mill today. No, there is a cadre housing allocated above. I exchanged the cadre housing for the staff housing in our yard. Just to take care of my family nearby.”

"The house has been unoccupied for several years. I had to find a master to repair it, but the key given by the street could not be opened, so I broke the lock, and Aunt Jia insisted that the house belonged to her. She also asked me to compensate her for locking her head."

"Come on, everyone, give us a review. What does this mean?"

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he showed the house certificate in his hand to the people in the yard.

Yang Jun's name is written on the housing allocation certificate, as well as the red seals of the steel rolling mill and the street office. The date on it is today.

Now everyone realized that this house belonged to Yang Jun. Jia Zhang secretly changed the locks and wanted to take the house as her own.

Seeing that the wind was going in the wrong direction, Jia Zhang quickly explained,
"Don't listen to his nonsense. The reason for the padlock is... to look after the house for his old Yang family."

Before Jia Zhang finished speaking, a burst of sighs came.

"Aunt Jia, are you kind enough to look after a house for someone else? I'm afraid you don't want to occupy this house, right?" Yan Jiecheng, who was standing in the crowd watching the excitement, shouted.

The people watching also echoed,
"He must have wanted to occupy the house. Seeing that he couldn't succeed, he also wanted to extort money from people." Jia Zhang became anxious when she saw that the trend was completely towards Yang Jun.

"Don't listen to Yang Juehu's nonsense. I, Jia Zhang, are definitely not that kind of person. I just looked after the house for him with good intentions. Now he has beaten me up. Is he still a human being? Come and see, he is a retired cadre who bullies my orphan and widowed mother. Look The dead men of my Jia family are easy to bully."

"Oh my god, I can't live anymore. Dongxu, please come out quickly and take this damn Yang Juehu away, otherwise your mother and I will really be bullied to death by him."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was really angry. He would kill the family at every turn, and let his son take people away at every turn. This made him really unbearable.

But he couldn't act like a shrew and argue with Jia Zhang, let alone beat someone.

No matter how unreasonable and troublesome Jia Zhang is, he can't beat her.

As soon as you take action, your reputation will be ruined.

In less than a day, the incident of him, Yang Jun, beating the old man will definitely be known throughout the city. Even the leaders of the steel rolling mill will know about it. How will the leaders view him then?

"Lao Yang, why did you leave so early and leave us mothers alone? The Jia family is now bullying us orphans and widowed mothers. God is unfair."

Suddenly, a dry howl came from behind.

Everyone looked back and saw Wang Yuying imitating Jia Zhang's behavior, sitting on the ground, slapping her legs with her hands, and howling with tears.

"Old Yang, open your eyes and take a look. Now your eldest son's house is about to be robbed by the Jia family. If you know something underground, take this old woman away quickly."

Seeing her son being bullied by Jia Zhang, she, who had always been weak in character and never had quarrels with others, didn't know where she got the courage to get into a fight with Jia Zhang.

Females are weak, but mothers are strong.

She naturally saw that her son had nothing to do with the Jia Zhang family. For the sake of her son's reputation and future, at this moment, she did not care about her own reputation for half her life.

He imitated others and began to quarrel with Jia and Zhang.

Everyone looked at Wang Yuying and burst into laughter.

It seems that Jia Zhang is destined not to take advantage today.

Mrs. Jia and Zhang spent the whole day quarreling with men, orphans and widows, and everyone in the yard gave her a thumbs up. They were familiar with her and unknowingly encouraged her arrogance.

Now Wang Yuying has followed her example and is in conflict with her Jia Zhang family.

What Wang Yuying said is right. When Lao Yang went away, the six of them were left alone. Aren't they also orphans and widowed mothers?

The Yang family and the Jia family are both orphans and widowers, and they can also win everyone's sympathy.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you are so shameless. You bully other people's orphans and widowed mothers. Are you still a human being?" Yan Jiecheng, who was watching from the side, said again.

"Even so, the Yang family is also an orphan and a widower, and I have never seen someone like you come out to blackmail someone."

Everyone in the courtyard agreed.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately became anxious and pointed at Yan Jiecheng and said,

"Young bastard of the Yan family, if you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will lie down in front of your house and you will be fined if I don't pay you ten yuan?"

"I'm so scared." Yan Jiecheng pretended to be scared, patted his chest with both hands, and then teased: "My grandfather left early, leaving behind a family of orphans and widows. Don't bully me, Yan." The man is dead."

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone in the courtyard was laughing so hard that they were so happy.

(End of this chapter)