Chapter 12 This is the case in every house

Yan Jiecheng talked about his dead grandfather, didn't he leave his father Yan Bugui with a family of six?

According to Yan Jiecheng's statement, the people in the courtyard all talked about the dead ancestors, aren't they all orphans and widows?

In the future, Jia Zhang's family slandered people as an orphan and widow, and he had a good excuse to scold her.

In the past, everyone saw her pitiful and let her everywhere, who knew that Jia Zhang's family often used this to slander people, and almost every household in the courtyard was falsely accused by her.

"My grandfather also died early, leaving us a big family, don't bully our orphans and widows." Liu Guangtian, who was hiding in the crowd to watch the excitement, suddenly interjected a sentence mischievously.

As soon as Liu Guangtian's words fell, he suddenly received a slap on the back of the head.

looked back and saw him standing behind him with an angry face in his bangs.

"Evil animal, I'll kill you as an unfilial son, and your grandfather is now farming well in his hometown in the countryside."

"Haha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The second uncle looked left and right in his bangs, but he didn't find the guy who took advantage of him, so he took off a shoe when he raised his hand, and looked at Liu Guangtian with a crackling twitch.

Liu Guangtian originally wanted to make a joke to adjust the atmosphere, but he forgot that his grandfather was still farming in his rural hometown.

Nima, cheap, this joke is too big.

Liu Guangtian saw that the momentum was not good, so he turned around and ran out of the courtyard with a wolf howl.

"Turtle son, don't go home after you have the ability."

The second uncle roared angrily in the back.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

Everyone laughed again.

Guangtian, this kid has a tiger's head, Guangtian has grown a child, not a brain, your grandfather is still there? You don't know?

and that Yan Jiecheng, who was also broken, and the children in the courtyard were all broken.

Everyone was talking and laughing, no one paid attention to Jia Zhang's unreasonable trouble, and everyone stood aside to watch her perform like a monkey, and more and more people began to accuse her of being unreasonable.

"The kid surnamed Yan, you wait, today's business is not over."

Jia Zhang saw that everyone almost pointed their guns at him, and felt that he couldn't get a bargain today, so he put down his cruel words,

"There is also a kid surnamed Yang, if you don't compensate me for the lock, this matter is not over."

After saying that, he got up and patted his ass and went home.

"Haha!"

Everyone burst into laughter again, feeling that Jia Zhang's family was very happy today, as if the person who defeated Jia Zhang's family was not the Yang family, but themselves.

The people in the hospital, which family has not been blackmailed by Jia Zhang's money? Who hasn't been taken advantage of by her?

Everyone has long been displeased with her, and always wants to find an opportunity to rectify her.

Now that they are defeated in front of the Yang family, it can be regarded as a bad breath for them.

Yang Jun glanced at Yan Jiecheng in the crowd, thinking that he had spoken for the Yang family several times, it seemed inadvertent, but in fact he had ulterior motives, it was said that the two families had no friendship, they lived in the same hospital, and the meeting was just a nodding acquaintance, so he didn't need to risk offending Jia Zhang's family to help himself.

However, after all, people have helped the Yang family, and it is not good for them to speculate on others with malicious intent.

Soon the people in the courtyard dispersed.

Yang Jun helped Wang Yuying up from the ground, and after sending him home, he returned to the newly divided house.

"Fifth master, let you see the joke."

Yang Jun handed over a cigarette and lit one for himself.

"Hey, man, that's it, also a joke? Besides, what yard isn't like this? Lao Wu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, looking disapproving,

"You're not bad, there's a more scoundrel in our hospital, relying on himself to be an old bachelor, he went to other people's houses to eat and drink, and others didn't dare to say a word, I want you to dare to shake your face, yes, you don't have to take him for half a month, you can't do anything about him."

"And such people?" Yang Jun looked incredulous.

"Do you care about the streets?"

"Tube?" Lao Wuyi suddenly became excited when he heard this, and his voice was an octave higher, as if the man had a deep hatred for him, and complained dissatisfiedly,

"Grandma, he wishes someone would take care of it, and he won't have to worry about three meals a day in the future, and the girls in the street office are even more far away."

Lao Wu looked indignant, and it seemed that he was not less blackmailed by that old man on weekdays.

As the saying goes: normal people are afraid of fools, fools are afraid of stunned, and stunned people are afraid of dying.

Some people rely on their own nothing, barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, anyway, they have nothing, and if they make a mess, what else can they lose?

I thought that only the people in this courtyard would calculate everywhere, but I didn't expect that this would be the case in other places.

Yang Jun patted Lao Wu's shoulder and sighed,

"It's all forced by life."

……

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a damp and musty smell.

Yang Jun covered his nose and hurriedly went over to open a few windows.

The house has not been inhabited for several years, the air inside is not circulated, it is inevitable that there is some peculiar smell, and there is a layer of gray hairy things growing near the hidden place in the corner of the wall.

It's empty, there's nothing, even if the rats come in, you have to regret getting lost.

When Uncle Da Terrier's family moved away, the furniture couldn't be taken away, so they were all given to the people in the yard, plus Jia Zhang's family occupied the house for two or three years, can you keep a hair?

"Master, do you think this house can withstand major changes?"

"Hey, gentlemen, don't shout at a master, just call me the fifth child, listen to it."

Lao Wu walked around the house, knocking on the wall with his hand from time to time, and after listening to Yang Jun's words, he said indifferently.

"Look at what you said, your surname is a generation older no matter where you go."

Lao Wuyi pouted: "Hey, you just think about the elder generation, if people scold you for being a bastard, bring an old word, and bring it with my boy." ”

"Haha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Lao Wu was joking, looked at the two rooms, and then went to the courtyard to take a look, staring with his eyes, and thought for a while before saying to Yang Jun.

"The foundation is not bad, the big gold bricks of the South Gate Kiln of Yishui, it is no problem to live for three hundred years."

"Can it be overhauled?"

"Yes, absolutely." Lao Wu nodded and affirmed.

Yang Jun received a positive answer from Lao Wu, and immediately became excited, at first he was worried about whether this century-old house could withstand a big transformation, but now he can rest assured that he can boldly renovate according to his own ideas.

The term "gold brick" does not simply mean as the name suggests, it does not refer to gold bricks made of gold, but a high-quality brick used in important buildings such as palaces and royal gardens during the Ming and Qing dynasties.

When Zhu Di built the palace, dozens of caves were opened outside the south gate, where the best craftsmen in the country gathered, who specialized in firing all kinds of gold bricks used in the construction of the palace, such as wall tiles and floor tiles, and later also burned porcelain for the imperial court.

Although the material of gold bricks has nothing to do with gold, it takes huge financial and material resources from soil selection to making bricks, fumigation, transportation, cutting and grinding, and paving, and the price is as expensive as gold, so it becomes "gold bricks".