radicalducati Chapter 122 Yan Jiefang: I want to report
Chapter 122 Yan Jiefang: I want to report
"Lou Xiao'e you...you..."
Jia Zhang was stunned. She had known Lou Xiao'e for so many years, but she had never thought that Lou Xiao'e was so powerful and eloquent.
She really wanted to rush over and tear Lou Xiao'e's ugly mouth to pieces, but she knew in her heart that Lou Xiao'e was not an ordinary girl. She was the daughter of Lou Bancheng of the Lou family. She would never dare to hit her. If she really angered the Lou family, she would be in big trouble.
Even though the Lou family has fallen on hard times in recent years, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Wouldn't it be easy to deal with an old country woman like her?
Yes, Jia Zhang always says that her daughter-in-law is from the countryside and looks down on her, but she herself is also from the countryside. Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?
However, even though she did not dare to do anything to Lou Xiao'e, it did not mean that Jia Zhang would let her go easily.
First he pushed her down, then he used the street and police station to pressure her, and then he used Lin Beijun to scare her. If she let it go like this, where would her reputation as the sharp-tongued and powerful poison master in Siheyuan be?
Anyway, it was the Lin family workers who destroyed the yard first, and it was Lou Xiao'e who took action first. I am in the right, so what is there to be afraid of?
As long as you make a big deal about it and attract the attention of the neighbors, someone will naturally stand up and speak for you.
And maybe she could take this opportunity to blackmail Lou Xiao'e and make her go bankrupt. Thinking of this, a cunning look flashed in Jia Zhang's eyes.
"Oh my, this is so unfair! Everyone, come and take a look! Lou Xiao'e and Wu Yi, those two bastards, actually brought the Lin family's workers to beat people up! They simply want to beat an old woman like me to death! Everyone, come and help me judge the matter!"
"I can't live in this world anymore. Lao Jia, Dong Xu, where are you? Come and take me away quickly. If you don't come, I will be bullied to death by them!"
My goodness, this Jia Zhang is really shameless. Not only is she crying and howling like a ghost, but she is now rolling on the ground.
Her appearance attracted the attention and pointing of people around her.
"So what do you want? Do you want them to pay you?"
At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded, and almost subconsciously, Jia Zhang did not hesitate to reveal her true thoughts from the bottom of her heart:
"Oh, yes, of course I want them to pay me money and apologize! Lin Beijun, Wu Yi and Lou Xiao'e must all apologize to me and pay me money. I won't get up unless they give me two hundred yuan. And meat, at least a full pot of chicken!"
"Puchi~!" After hearing this, the voice came again, but the difference from before was that this time the tone was full of sarcasm.
"You are such a brainless fool, Jia Zhang, ah Jia Zhang, you are just this much, you won't be able to eat four dishes in your life."
"Did everyone hear that? Jia Zhang's behavior can be considered extortion! Oh, yes, plus the ghost summoning she did before, it's definitely feudal superstition, this kind of thing is expressly prohibited by the state."
"How about someone report it to the street office? There are rewards for reporting feudal superstition."
At this time, Lin Beijun, with his arms folded and a cigarette in his mouth, walked out of the crowd at a leisurely pace. Behind him was Xu Damao, who was grinning. Needless to say, this guy must have gone to Lin Beijun to tip him off.
"Lin...Lin Beijun!" When Jia Zhang, who had just been crying and rolling on the ground, saw Lin Beijun appear, her face changed drastically in an instant, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her face was full of fear and terror.
"I go!"
"No, brother, I'll go, you take a rest."
Upon hearing that there was a reward, Yan Jiecheng, who was watching the fun in the crowd, suddenly brightened up his eyes, and without even a second's hesitation, he rushed outside. His younger brother Yan Jiefang was half a second slower and followed closely behind him, fearing that his brother would snatch his reward. The two brothers pushed and shoved each other as they ran, and Lin Beijun was afraid that they would start fighting.
They really inherited the materialism of their father Yan Bugui.
When other residents in the courtyard saw the Yan brothers reporting the incident, some of them also wanted to get a piece of the pie, so they followed them.
"Come back, come back, Lin Beijun, you are talking nonsense. I have never blackmailed anyone, nor have I ever engaged in feudal superstition. You, you are framing me."
Seeing the people who ran out to report, Jia Zhang was angry and anxious, but how could a fat old lady like her catch up with a group of young men? When she got up from the ground, Yan Jiecheng and the others had disappeared in a flash. She could only turn her fire to Lin Beijun, pointing at him angrily and questioning him with a lack of confidence.
Lin Beijun stared at the finger pointing at him expressionlessly, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile. His eyes were like a sharp blade, with a bit of teasing and mockery, piercing straight at Jia Zhangshi.
"If you don't want this finger anymore, I can break it off for you."
Hearing this, Jia Zhang's body trembled and she retracted her hand unconsciously. She swallowed her saliva, her eyes were a little evasive, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Beijun. She had completely lost her previous arrogance.
"You're still framing me? Do you think we're all deaf? Everyone heard everything you said just now. Not only do you want us to pay you money, but you also want us to pay you meat. I'm just curious, do you want us to pay you meat as part of your apology?"
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and he shouted in sudden enlightenment: "Oh! I see, it turns out that you are greedy, and you saw that my family has meat to eat at night, so you came up with this excuse to blackmail us!"
"Tsk tsk, I remember you just said, there is no justice? This world is unlivable? Oh, is this considered reactionary speech? Three charges, I think the people from the street and the police station will have to talk to you!"
"I, I..." Jia Zhang was panicked. She never thought that Lin Beijun would list so many charges against her just because she cursed a few words. She tried to explain but became incoherent.
Just then, a large group of people surrounded Director Wang and Sister Ma from the street and walked into the yard. When Jia Zhang saw them, she jumped into the crowd and wanted to run away.
"Catch her!"
Director Wang pointed at Jia Zhang and shouted with a dark face.
Old Liu's eldest grandson Liu Jianqiang walked up to Lin Beijun with a grin on his face and asked, "Brother Jun, Sister Xiao'e, are you okay? Hehe, just now I saw Jia Zhang acting like a rogue, and I knew she was going to cause trouble, so I went to the street to call Director Wang."
Lin Beijun cast an appreciative look at his younger brother and said, "I'll reward you with a big chicken drumstick tonight."
"Hehe." Sun Jianqiang laughed so happily. He was not happy about having a big chicken leg to eat, but he was happy that he could help Lin Beijun.
"Director Wang, Director Wang, why are you arresting me? You should arrest Lin Beijun. He was the one who dug a hole in the yard without permission. Look how he destroyed the ground. This is damaging public property. Director Wang, arrest him now!"
"Oh, has Mrs. Jia Zhang been secretly reading books and memorizing questions these days? She even knows the term 'damaging public property'?" Lin Beijun said to the old woman in surprise.
"Haha, he reads a shitty book. He can't even recognize a single word. He knows all this purely because he was recently educated by the street office." Xu Damao was also very happy.
"Uh...well, I overestimated him."
"Humph, arrest Lin Beijun? Why should I arrest him? Lin Beijun's family had reported the construction of the sewer pipe to the street office, and the street office approved it. Moreover, Comrade Lin Beijun took the initiative to pay for the replacement of the broken floor tiles with new ones. He is such a kind-hearted guy, why should I arrest him?"
"It's you who are making a fuss here again!" Director Wang stared at Jia Zhang with his eyes wide open, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.
If we were to say who Director Wang hates the most in this courtyard, Jia Zhang would be second and no one could be first. If she had not been loyal to her professional ethics, she would have driven this old hag out of the courtyard and out of her jurisdiction long ago.
Jia Zhang was somewhat bewildered by the questioning and stammered, "I... I don't know..."
"What do you mean you don't know? Brother Lu has already explained it to you twice very patiently. He said that the ground will be restored to its original state after the burial is completed. Did you hear it?" Wu Yi couldn't help but raised his voice and yelled.
At this time, the crowd who were just watching the excitement could no longer suppress their excitement and stood up to defend Lin Beijun:
"Yes, yes, we just heard it!"
"Lin Beijun is doing a good deed. He is using his own money to repair the ground in the yard. This kind of good deed should be supported!"
"That's right, it's not like they won't restore it to its original state, so what's the point of making a fuss?"
For a moment, everyone was talking about it at once. Everyone expressed their admiration and affirmation for Lin Beijun, and accused the Jia Zhang family of making trouble out of nothing and acting unreasonably.
No matter how good a building is, it needs to be repaired by craftsmen from time to time. The Siheyuan has experienced decades of wind and rain. Although it is still strong, there are also many dilapidated places.
Just like the ground, there are many broken and low-lying areas, but the Siheyuan is not one person's yard, but everyone's yard. However, everyone only has the right to use the house, and the yard is shared by everyone. In this way, who is willing to pay for the repairs out of their own pocket?
What's more, who has the spare money these days when we can barely get enough to eat?
"You, you guys, ouch..."
Faced with everyone's accusations, even though she was thick-skinned, Jia Zhang couldn't stand it anymore. She sat down on the ground and prepared to cast a spell again.
But when her eyes turned to Director Wang, she swallowed the words back.
Director Wang sneered: "Continue? Why not continue? Continue with your feudal superstition?"
"I, I didn't." Jia Zhang said weakly, and at this moment she wanted to slap herself twice.
"Government, I want to report it. I want to report Jia Zhang for practicing feudal superstition. Just now, Jia Zhang kept talking about her dead husband and son, and she also said that they should see how we bullied her and let them take her away!"
Yan Jiefang, the second son of the Yan family, raised his hand and spoke loudly, with words that were so righteous and stern.
"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Bugui hurriedly grabbed his second brother, but what was the use of pulling him now as he had already said it.
Director Wang looked at Yan Jiefang with appreciation and nodded, "Very good, Comrade Yan Jiefang, you have done a great job. Later, we will ask you to go to the street with us and explain in detail how Jia Zhangshi engaged in feudal superstition. You will also go there to receive a reward, two yuan, and some peanuts and sunflower seeds."
Hearing that the reward was so generous, Yan Jiefang was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, Director Wang, I will definitely report it to the street office."
Even Yan Bugui, who was holding his son's hand just now, smiled and looked at his son with pride.
"Oh, how could we let the second one get there first?" Yan Jiecheng, who was standing by, slapped his thigh in regret, then rolled his eyes and shouted, "Director Wang, I'm reporting this too!"