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Forty-Two The Hidden Truth

Ever since Uncle Zhao and the others noticed that someone was eyeing the courtyard, they privately warned the residents in the courtyard to pay more attention. They must put away their valuables at home and remember to lock the door when they go out.

When talking about locking the door, Uncle Zhao also specifically emphasized that there must be no intention of harming others and no need to be defensive, so that they do not have to imitate the people next door. Locking the door will destroy the harmony of the neighborhood.

That group of people were just out of their minds. Locking the door would not hinder the harmony of the neighborhood. It was just a formality. The key point was that the group of people seemed to be possessed by a demon and did not even go out.

Lock the door.

He didn't even look at the monsters and ghosts living in his own courtyard. If Uncle Zhao said that, it would be better to believe in the thief's conscience than to believe in them.

He doesn't lock the door, and he makes a lot of noise every now and then because he's throwing something away. The noise can be heard in several nearby courtyards, and it's even more annoying when he's taking a break.

This unkind remark amused a group of young people.

Zhang Yu didn't expect that he had such a venomous side.

Looking at the young man who was just giggling, wondering if he had listened to his previous instructions, Uncle Zhao frowned: "Why are you laughing? Did you hear what I said? Remember to lock the door when you go out.

Stay away from those monsters and monsters next door, lest someday the shit will fall on you."

Seeing that Uncle Zhao was getting angry, a group of young people nodded quickly to show that they heard clearly.

Compared to Uncle Zhao, these young people know better about the bad things going on in the courtyard next door.

Even if Uncle Zhao didn't warn them today, they wouldn't want to get close to the group of people in the next courtyard.

Seeing that all the young people in the courtyard heard it, Uncle Zhao's expression changed again.

After Uncle Zhao finished his instructions, he left.

Then a group of young people looked at each other and started talking about the weird things happening in the yard next door.

It was also at this time that Zhang Yu realized that there was something fishy in the rewards that the neighbor next door received from the street office every year.

The person who said this was Feng Laoliu. He overheard something from his elder brother last night, and he couldn't wait to share it with everyone today.

When talking about the childhood in the courtyard next door, even an unreliable person like Feng Laoliu couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

Only the people in their courtyard still feel that their courtyard is so great and represents the harmony of the neighborhood.

Except for the year when Jia Zhang hurt someone, she received awards from the street office every year, and everyone in the hospital regarded it as a great honor.

As everyone knows, as far as their performance in the courtyard is concerned, let alone winning awards, it would be a good idea not to hold a meeting to criticize them.

As for why I won the prize? In the end, it was the carrot hanging in front of the donkey.

The sub-district office really doesn’t want to get involved in the affairs of their courtyard anymore, and it doesn’t want to be the peacemaker who is not human inside and outside anymore. When they find out that several of the elders in their courtyard are doing it for the reputation of the courtyard.

, when they worked together to suppress the conflicts in the courtyard, an idea suddenly came to their mind.

Don’t their courtyards need a good reputation? The street office will give it to them!

Don’t you want a reward? Give it too!

As long as they are honest and don't make a fuss, and the key is not to make a fuss in front of you, isn't it just a reward? What can you do if you give it to them?

Therefore, this matter was carried out tacitly by everyone.

After so many years of verification, it turns out that the effect is indeed good.

Except for the major issues caused by the Jia Zhang family in the past two years, which cannot be solved, the other internal conflicts can be resolved in the courtyard and basically cannot be brought to the streets.

Of course, the street office doesn’t care at all.

It’s not like the street office has done nothing for so many years. It has long taken advantage of various opportunities to quietly teach families who are not evil and easily bullied to find various reasons to move out.

The people who were replaced were the large number of people in the original Siheyuan novel.

Zhang Yu was speechless about these frivolous operations of the street office.

But if you think about it this way, you can understand why in the original drama, so many things happened in the next door yard, and why you still got a reward from the street office.

Not to mention too much, let's just talk about the existence of a "stealing saint" like Bangge in their courtyard, and the things that happened because Silly Zhu and Xu Damao didn't deal with each other and got into trouble with each other, especially Xu Damao's sudden death.

Later, his pants were ripped off by Silly Zhu, and he was criticized in front of the whole hospital. Such a big thing was ignored in the end.

You want to know what the situation was like in society as a whole when this happened?

At that time, if the person you were dating was exposed to his hands, he might be punished, not to mention having his pants taken off in broad daylight.

If you put it this way, it does make a lot of sense.

"What are you talking about?"

Seeing a group of young people chatting and laughing around his sixth brother in the yard, whose breasts were almost reaching the sky, Boss Feng had a bad feeling.

"What else can I say? It's just the courtyard next door..."

When someone asked a question, Feng Laoliu, who was in the middle of a conversation, subconsciously wanted to answer.

Halfway through his words, he saw his eldest brother's face, and immediately shut up. Then under his eldest brother's dangerous gaze, he replied hesitantly: "No, no... nothing, just... it's Zhao

The uncle just came over and said that our courtyard was being targeted by someone, and asked us to be more vigilant during this period, so the few of us discussed whether we should take turns guarding the gate at night."

Feng Laoliu's lies became smoother and smoother, and as he spoke, he felt that he should do this.

In response to this, Boss Feng just looked at him with a half-smile, neither saying he believed it nor saying he didn't believe it. The sight made him feel cold, and then he said: "Your wife is home alone with a pregnant belly.

You won’t go back and help me either.”

"I'll be back soon, I'll be back soon." Feng Laoliu hurriedly walked home, and the people around him who were listening to the gossip were very sensible and gave him a way.

Feeling his eldest brother's probing eyes, Feng Laoliu almost fell down due to his guilty conscience. It wasn't until he noticed that his eldest brother looked away that Feng Laoliu breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Boss Feng told a group of young people watching the excitement not to go out and talk outside if they didn't want to be targeted by the group next door.

Obviously, Boss Feng is very clear about the virtues of a younger brother who was brought up by himself.

I knew that he had no control over his mouth, and it was simply a dream to ask him to keep it a secret.

But you know, you know, but you still have to scare when you need to, but you must also take care of it, lest he becomes so bold that he dares to poke out anything.

Seeing Boss Feng leaving, all the young people present were dumbfounded.


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