Chapter 609 Huang Yanling fights against the Yan family
After hearing Bangge's words, Yan Jiecheng's ears felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck him, and his head was buzzing.
At this time, he suddenly woke up from his drunken state, quickly grabbed Banggeng's arm, licked his face and said with a smile: "Banggeng, you misunderstood, I really didn't take your family's money, you were cheated by your mother
Yes. It must be like this."
After saying that, he saw Banggeng pick up a fist as big as a sandbag again, and suddenly said in panic: "Banggeng, don't be impulsive. Listen to my explanation. It must be your mother who secretly hid the money, or she
I accidentally lost my money, so I made up this lie to deceive you.
We have been neighbors for many years, how can you still not understand me? Although I, Yan Jiecheng, sometimes do things without considering things carefully, I never lie."
If Yan Jiecheng had made up some different reasons and relied on his superb acting skills, Bangge might have actually believed it, but Yan Jiecheng mentioned Qin Huairu.
Bangge knows very well that even if Qin Huairu deceives everyone in the world, she will not deceive him.
"boom!"
Anger arose in his heart, he raised his fist and punched Yan Jiecheng's cheek.
This punch was much heavier than the kick just now, and Yan Jiecheng felt that his nose was almost broken.
He quickly covered his nose with his hands and looked at Banggeng with a painful look on his face, a bit of pleading in his eyes.
"Yan Jiecheng, at this moment, you still dare to lie to me. Do you think I am a fool?!" Banggeng shouted angrily and raised his fist again.
Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng quickly backed away, shouting as he backed away: "Banggeng, don't be angry, don't be angry, I really didn't lie to you."
Banggeng snorted coldly, not believing his words at all, and raised his fist again.
Yan Jiecheng knew clearly that he couldn't deceive Banggeng this time, so he resisted the pain, jumped up from the ground, and ran towards the courtyard.
Seeing him like this, Banggeng was stunned for a moment, and then chased him out, shouting: "Stop!"
But Yan Jiecheng's movements were faster, and he crossed the threshold in an instant and disappeared inside the door.
BangGeng was not satisfied yet. He put down his arms angrily and looked at Qin Huairu: "Mom, what should we do now?"
Qin Huairu frowned and said: "Yan Jiecheng must have fled home now. The Yan family is large and powerful. Don't look at Yan Bugui who is always happy. When it comes to money, this old guy is very powerful! In addition, there are
Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, the two and a half-year-old children, just the few of us, may not be the opponents of the Yan family, so we might as well think about it in the long term."
Banggeng was a little scared when he thought of so many people in the Yan family, and wanted to retreat, but he had no say in this matter and had to seek Huang Yanling's opinion.
Banggeng looked at Huang Yanling and asked, "Yanling, what do you think?"
Huang Yanling snorted coldly, straightened her chest, and raised a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth: "Isn't he just an old guy? What's there to be afraid of? Besides, if we take the lead this time, how can we still be afraid of the Yan family?"
As she spoke, Huang Yanling strode across the threshold and rushed to the door of Yan's house.
She stretched out her hand and banged on the door of Yan's house a few times.
...
Inside the house, after Yan Jiecheng returned home, he had already rushed to his room, picked up the quilt and covered his head. When he heard a knock on the door, Yan Jiecheng realized that something was wrong, but he did not dare to open the door.
Today Yan Bugui gave lectures all day. After returning home, he went to bed early. After being awakened by a knock on the door, he frowned and asked: "Old lady, who is this late at night?"
"I don't know. I just heard that Jie Cheng is back. I don't know who it is this time. You go to sleep first and I'll go take a look."
The third aunt felt a little sorry for Yan Bugui, so she put on her cotton jacket and boots, opened the cotton curtain, walked out, and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, she was startled.
I saw Huang Yanling rushing in aggressively, rummaging around in the house, and shouting: "Yan Jiecheng, you little brat, get out of here, don't think that you are shrinking into a turtle shell, I can't do anything to you!"
"
When the third aunt heard the scolding, she couldn't help but frowned: "Sister, what are you doing? Why did my Yan Jiecheng offend you? He deserves to be treated so badly by you."
Huang Yanling rolled her eyes at the third aunt: "Old man, I can't sleep with you. Hand over Yan Jie as soon as possible, or I will tear down your Yan family today."
The third aunt had a pretty good temper, and rarely blushed with anyone in the courtyard, but now she was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"Girl, you rushed to our house late at night and cursed people and smashed things. You can't say anything properly."
She had tried her best to suppress her anger, but in Huang Yanling's view, the third aunt dared to talk back, but she just didn't take her seriously.
Huang Yanling pointed at the third aunt's nose and said: "Old immortal, please hand over Yan Jiecheng quickly..."
"Snapped"
Before she finished speaking, she received a heavy slap on the face.
Huang Yanling covered her face and turned her head, only to see that Yan Bugui had come out of the house at some point and was glaring at her with angry eyes.
This old teacher, a cultural person in the courtyard, had veins bulging in his neck and his face was red, as if he was about to eat someone.
"Yan Bugui...you...you..."
"The slap just now was to teach you how to be disrespectful. Even though we are not related, Jia Zhang still has to call my wife sister. When you see my wife, you don't call me aunt as a courtesy. Instead, you will become an old man."
It’s called, I will now take the place of the deceased Lao Jia and teach you, this ignorant grandson-in-law!”
After saying that, Yan Bugui was still angry and slapped him hard, wanting to continue throwing it away.
Although Huang Yanling is very articulate, she is a lesbian after all and is simply no match for him.
She simply sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "It's terrible, the Yan family is going to kill people and silence them. Everyone, come and see!"
The miserable scream broke the tranquility in the courtyard.
When Qin Huairu and Banggan, who had been waiting behind, heard this, their expressions changed and they rushed in from outside.
When Banggeng saw Huang Yanling squatting on the ground and crying, he was heartbroken and bleeding. He strode over and comforted Huang Yanling constantly.
"Yanling, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to bully you."
Seeing Yan Bugui's angry look, Qin Huairu frowned: "Yan Bugui, what are you doing? Your Yan Jiecheng defrauded my family of money. You just protected Yan Jiecheng, but now you are teaching him a lesson.
Are you going too far by marrying my daughter-in-law? Or do you think that my family has no backer now, and as the third uncle of the courtyard, do you dare to bully me at will? "
As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui staggered and almost fainted: "What are you talking about, my Yan Jiecheng defrauded your family of their money? How is this possible?"
He said it was impossible, but Yan Bugui believed it in his heart. It was so noisy outside that Yan Jiecheng didn't even come out to take a look. It was obvious that he had a guilty conscience.
And although Qin Huairu is unreasonable, he is not brainless. Such deceptive things are not nonsense. If he doesn't do it well, he may have to be sent to the street to deal with it.
only....
At this time, Yan Bugui also knew that he must not admit it now, otherwise the money would have to be paid to the Jia family today.
Yan Bugui said with a cold face: "Qin Huairu, before the matter is clarified, you went to my house to cause trouble. Is it appropriate?"
"Get it clear? Isn't it clear enough? Yan Jiecheng defrauded my family of thirty-five yuan. Now you have to return the money to my family and compensate my daughter-in-law Huang Yanling for her medical expenses. Only then can this matter be completed." Qin Huairu was not to be outdone.
said.
Thirty-five yuan... Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat. He had just paid a fine of twenty yuan two days ago, and now another thirty-five yuan appeared.
This traitor is really going to piss people off.
Yan Bugui couldn't admit it anymore, so he started to quarrel with Qin Huairu.
At this time, the awakened residents also put on their clothes and crowded into the Yan family's house.
Seeing the situation inside the house, everyone took a deep breath.
"Why are the two families quarreling this late at night?"
"Have you not heard that Yan Jiecheng defrauded the Yan family of money, and Qin Huairu came to settle the score."
"Tsk, tsk, Yan Jiecheng is getting worse and worse now. He even defrauded his neighbors of their money."
"Hum... you can't say this. It's hard to say whether you really owe money. Thirty-five yuan is equivalent to my monthly salary. Qin Huairu will be so relieved to hand over the money to Yan Jiecheng
.”
"What you said makes sense. Since Yan Jiecheng divorced Yu Li, things have gone downhill. So many things have happened, and they are no longer reliable."
"What's the use of arguing here? Call Yan Jiecheng out quickly and ask him face to face. Then you'll know, right?"
....
Someone in the crowd came up with an idea. Qin Huairu was so angry that she just woke up.
She put her hands on her waist and glared at Yan Bugui and said, "Third uncle, even if the two of us quarrel here until tomorrow, there will be no result. You'd better hand over Yan Jiecheng as soon as possible!"
Yan Bugui had already made an estimate in his mind. Of course he didn't want to hand over the person at this time, but now that the residents were here, if he didn't hand over the money, it would be confirmed that Yan Jiecheng was cheating money.
There was really no other way. Yan Bugui could only walk to Yan Jiecheng's door and patted him twice: "Yan Jiecheng, you are not in the house, come out quickly."
(All the rooms in the Yan family are hung with cotton curtains. Only Yan Jiecheng’s room has a door. It was installed when he first married Yu Li to prevent the sound from being heard by his family.)
Yan Jiecheng was so frightened that he hid in bed and shivered. He never expected that Qin Huairu and Huang Yanling would fight each other.
They have been neighbors with the Jia family for more than ten years, and their relationship used to be very good.
It's only thirty-five yuan, is there any need to be so aggressive?
Besides, he is cheating because he has no money now. When he earns money by selling cloth later, can he return it to the Jia family?
Thinking of selling cloth, Yan Jiecheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted in his heart that he was saved.
He calmed down quickly, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked to the mirror, picked up a towel and wiped the blood stains on his face, then picked up a comb, combed his hair meticulously, and stretched his clothes to make himself look like
Glamorous.
After making enough preparations, he opened the door and walked out with square steps.
"What are you arguing about? I just came back from having a drink with the logistics director of the textile factory, and I was sleeping soundly! I heard you guys arguing here, is that okay?"
Yan Jiecheng took the lead and stunned both Qin Huairu and Huang Yanling.
For a moment, Huang Yanling forgot to cry, and Qin Huairu also forgot to scratch Yan Jiecheng immediately.
Yan Bugui was also stunned at the door. He had just concluded in his mind that Yan Jiecheng had defrauded the Jia family of money. Now it seems that he was wrong?
The first person to react was the third aunt.
The third aunt rushed to Yan Jiecheng, took his hand and said, "Jiecheng, tell mother quickly that you don't know how to do those things, right?"
Yan Jiecheng gently patted the third aunt's hand and said, "Mom, don't worry, it's all a misunderstanding. As long as I make it clear to Sister-in-law Jia and the others, it will be fine."
"Who knows, Yan Jiecheng, you are such a dog, how dare you defraud my family's money..."
Huang Yanling opened her mouth to curse, but was stopped by Qin Huairu.
Qin Huairu leaned into Huang Yanling's ear and whispered: "Yanling, don't be anxious, let's see what Yan Jiecheng wants to do!"
Only then did Huang Yanling swallow the dirty words back into her stomach.
Qin Huairu walked up to Yan Jiecheng and asked with a smile: "Yan Jiecheng, what do you want to do?"
Yan Jiecheng chuckled and said, "Sister-in-law of the Jia family, there are many people here. If we have anything to do, let's go inside and talk."
With that said, Yan Jiecheng opened the door and entered the house.
Qin Huairu followed closely, and Huang Yanling also followed.
Bangge wanted to go in, but was locked outside by Huang Yanling, "Banggen, keep an eye on the Yan family and don't let them go find the first master."
In the courtyard, the only person Huang Yanling was afraid of was Li Donglai.
She had dealt with Li Donglai several times, and each time she had lost miserably. Although she was reasonable this time, she still felt a little scared.
Bangge wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't dare to disobey Huang Yanling, so he could only go back to the main room and stare at the door.
....
inside the house.
After Huang Yanling entered the house, Qin Huairu closed the door and stared at Yan Jiecheng.
"Yan Jiecheng, there are no outsiders here, tell me what you should do with the money you owe my family, right?"
"Look, there is really no future. No wonder your Jia family is in such a mess now." Yan Jiecheng snorted coldly, sat down on the chair, and said proudly: "You don't want to know, tonight I and the textile factory
The workshop director was drinking. What did we talk about at the wine table?"
Huang Yanling couldn't stand Yan Jie's pretentious behavior, so she curled her lips and said, "I'm not the roundworm in your belly, how could I know?"
Qin Huairu also said: "Yan Jiecheng, if you have anything to say, just say it directly."
Yan Jiecheng chuckled and said: "You should know that the cotton spinning workshop of our textile factory produces a large amount of cloth every day. Some of the cloth may be defective. For example, the printing and dyeing patterns are wrong and cannot be handed over to the ministry for unified dispatch. Some of these cloths are regarded as
Rewards are given to advanced workers, but most of them will be stored in warehouses, waiting to be uniformly transported to the supply and marketing department at the end of the year, and sold to the common people at relatively low prices."
Qin Huairu nodded: "Of course I know this. At the end of last year, there was a shop selling defective cloth at Xizhimen. I even bought some and made a pair of pants for Banggeng."
