Chapter 365 Return of the Original Item
It can be said that after the incident with Liu Haizhong last time, He Yuzhu changed the way he gets along with his neighbors in the alley.

When he was just reborn, He Yuzhu was like a hedgehog. When he met someone who was unfriendly to him, he would immediately rush forward without caring about the consequences.

Later, the brother and sister established themselves in the yard. He Yuzhu always wanted to gain some fame, so he tried to reconcile with the world and tried to suffer a little loss, but in return he would live in harmony with his neighbors.

But He Yuzhu was disappointed. The result of his friendly attitude towards others was that he was followed by Liu Haizhong and schemed against by Yan Bugui.

Now that He Yuzhu's name is on the housing allocation list, there is no need for him to get involved in these disgusting things anymore.

He Yuzhu stared at Yan Bugui and said, "Teacher Yan, do you know why Master Liu from the backyard has been so polite to me recently?"

Yan Bugui nodded with an evasive look. In this yard, others might be able to keep a secret, but Liu Haizhong would definitely be the most difficult one.

He Yuzhu saw Yan Bugui's reply, but shook his head and chuckled: "No, you don't understand.

Do you think Liu Haizhong gave in to me just because he was kicked out of the assault team?
Don't even think about what kind of person he is.

If that were the case, Liu Haizhong would most likely come back and ask for a meeting of the entire hospital, saying that I don’t respect neighborliness.”

"Then why?" Yan Bugui was also attracted by the story and asked involuntarily.

He Yuzhu sneered. This thing just frowned and pulled the corners of its mouth, but it made a "hehe" sound.

Not only did Yan Bugui look awkward, but He Yuzhu's smile also looked awkward.

In fact, He Yuzhu was not that angry. He had seen clearly the bottom line of the neighbors in the yard since the incident with Liu Haizhong. That is, they could do anything without bottom line for their own interests.

He Yuzhu put away his smile and said, "I meant that Liu Haizhong followed me on the way to my blind date, which was a private matter. Liu Haizhong was kicked out of the assault team because of his poor personal ethics.

That's why I handle it with care.

But if I say that I am going to deliver documents to the leader, discuss work, or discuss technology, will he follow me?

Then, can Liu Haizhong still stay in the factory? Will he be asked to go to the security department for questioning?"

This was not thought of by He Yuzhu, but by Liu Haizhong, the workshop director.

All I want is for Liu Hai to stop making things worse.

This statement can only scare fools like Liu Haizhong and timid people like Yan Bugui who don't know the inside story.

Yan Bugui took a few steps back.

He Yuzhu still didn't stop, and continued: "This is Liu Haizhong's business, you think your Yan family is fine.

On such and such date, you and Yan Jiecheng went to a certain township to exchange food.

……

If the militia hadn't given you a break because you're my neighbor, do you think you could still be a teacher?

Is Xie Cheng still qualified to take the university entrance exam?"

If what He Yuzhu said about Liu Haizhong just now was to let Yan Bugui see his methods in the factory.

These things really scared Yan Bugui.

"You, you, you..." Yan Bugui's face turned pale and he was gasping for breath.

He Yuzhu was shocked and was afraid that Yan Bugui would get sick from being frightened.

He Yuzhu touched his nose and explained: "I don't have the time to stare at you and your trivial matters.

Every time, we were noticed by the village militia.
Report it to us so that we can catch them in the act.

You think you kept your actions secret? But the street office knows your family's real situation and turned a blind eye.

If you continue down this path, you will be in trouble if you encounter inspections by the district or city."

This is not a false fact. Many things are really confusing.

It seems that the street armed militia wanted to investigate the vendors doing business in the pigeon market. But if they dared to do business in the pigeon market at this time, they must have their own skills and connections.

It is certain that someone somewhere leaked the information, and some people would want to throw people like Yan Bugui out to take the blame.

When it comes to the armed militia, they can actually make an identification and will choose to let the people from their own street go as long as they are not doing business.

Just like what He Yuzhu said about Yan Bugui, he made it sound serious, but in fact, he only went there a few times throughout the year.

It’s not that the Yan family doesn’t want to go, but there is no extra food in the village now.

Even if they do, they can sell them to traffickers at a high price. As for someone like Yan Bugui, few are willing to do long-term business with him.

But these words really frightened Yan Bugui. If he hadn't held on to the wall, he would have collapsed to the ground.

He Yuzhu also felt that this scene was quite familiar, as if he had seen it vaguely before, but there was nothing he could do, because Yan Bugui and his people used old-fashioned methods.

He Yuzhu had already walked to the Moon Gate, but Yan Bugui called out from behind, "Zhuzi."

He Yuzhu turned around, but Yan Bugui's eyes were red, and he said to He Yuzhu: "Thank you!"

He Yuzhu resisted the urge to touch his nose, but said expressionlessly: "Teacher Yan, if you can avoid going, then don't go. Just be careful."

The reason why He Yuzhu felt guilty was that this matter was originally revealed to him by someone from the street, who asked him to inform Yan Bugui.

In fact, He Yuzhu never took it seriously.

It was not a big deal for He Yuzhu to go to the countryside to exchange some food since his family was not well fed.

If Yu Shui was hungry, he would do the same.

But today he told Yan Bugui about this matter as a threat, and Yan Bugui ended up thanking him sincerely, which made He Yuzhu feel a little guilty.

When He Yuzhu returned home, he went to the ear room, the rainwater room, entered the room, rummaged through the drawer, took out a pencil, and took out a small notebook.

This thing, the house will definitely be sold before National Day this year, are you celebrating?

He Yuzhu was not planning to move, so all the furniture that needed to be placed there needed to be newly made.

The place is so small, and I will probably live there for two or three years. Maybe after getting married, I will even have children.

So what furniture to buy requires careful planning.

The bad news is that the rain will definitely follow, so Liu Ting and I will no longer be able to enjoy our world of two.

The good news is that when the rain ends for junior high school, you will need to live on campus whether you are in high school or technical secondary school.

So, the world for two is just late, not absent.

So He Yuzhu wanted to make a pull-out or foldable bed.

These things are not uncommon in later generations.

But when asked to draw it, He Yuzhu was at a loss.

I can definitely draw the lines, but I just can't draw them like that.

Even when Yu Shui came back from Guo's house after finishing her homework, she saw He Yuzhu sitting at the table seriously, chewing a pencil.

I couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother, are you going to commit suicide?"

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes, but sighed.

Yu Shui was quite tactless about this, or rather, she didn't care about He Yuzhu's feelings at all, but said, "When I was a kid, didn't you say that pencils were poisonous? And they can easily give you pockmarks on your face...."

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