aircannonsinc Chapter 124: The smiles of the younger generation of Yanbu noble dynasty?
Chapter 124: The smiles of the younger generation of Yanbu noble dynasty?
"Oh, that's right. You are indeed a respected elder in our hospital. This kind of courage is beyond the reach of a mistress like us. Did you put it in your passbook or hide it yourself? It's not convenient for you, so I'll go get it.
By the way, we have to sign a paper contract, otherwise I am afraid that I will forget it after a long time, and then you will give me the money and I will not know what is going on. "
When Yan Bugui heard that Yi Zhonghai agreed, he immediately chuckled. His attitude was completely different from the way he kept calling Yi Zhonghai just now. This time his attitude was just very good.
"you……"
Looking at Yan Bugui's ungrateful attitude, Yi Zhonghai really wanted to beat Yan Bugui up, but he had no choice but to hold back. Then Yan Bugui left the ward, spent five cents to buy a piece of paper, borrowed a pen, and then wrote down a contract with Yi Zhonghai.
"Lao Yi, I'll go back first. I'll tell the old lady to take care of you. I see that Auntie Yi is missing too. Sigh, everyone runs away when disaster strikes."
Yi Zhonghai told him where to hide the money, the passbook, and the money, which added up to about 12,000 yuan. He believed that Yan Bugui would not throw away the blood-sucking pump that had been there for 20 years for the extra hundred yuan. Yan Bugui got what he wanted and felt relieved. Then he looked pitiful to Yi Zhonghai and said that everyone should go their separate ways when disaster strikes, but in fact, he knew what was going on.
The moment Yan Bugui closed the door of the ward, Yi Zhonghai's eyes immediately became bloodshot and tears of blood shed. Yi Zhonghai never dreamed that one wrong move would lead to the complete loss of the whole game. He was almost penniless now. Yan Bugui took away 12,000 yuan from him, and he only had about 1500 yuan left. He could have had 3500 yuan left, but he spent 2,000 yuan to go to the prison to ask Hu Yi and others not to turn him out. It was really too much of a price to pay. As a result, the bastard Hu Yi did not turn him out to the police, but went and told Yan Bugui.
He entered the steel rolling mill ten years earlier than Xu Dazhuang, but the money he saved was several times more than that of Xu Dazhuang. This was because, although he liked to do things that were a moral model, he seldom spent his own money.
He had been childless for three years after getting married, so he guessed that it might be retribution for the bad things he had done before getting married. The result was as expected. In the end, he had no choice but to find someone to cover up the matter, saying that the woman had a gynecological disease and could not have children. He also used this excuse to make himself a model husband in the hospital.
But who could have known that Yi Zhonghai was the worst husband.
Yan Bugui wanted to take away his twelve thousand yuan and drink his blood for twenty years. He tried hard to move his feet so that he could see some hope, but in the end he was left with despair.
He can't afford to gamble now. Really, according to what Yan Bugui said, he will lose badly in the end and may lose everything.
These are not what he can bear now. If he can stand up, at worst, he can go somewhere else.
However, there is still a problem now. This deaf old lady, alas, a greedy old lady, can’t stand up now. Yi Zhonghai couldn’t imagine how difficult his life would be if he hadn’t saved money so hard in the past.
He must be prepared for the possibility that he will not be able to stand up and will not be able to get a higher pension. Because he has met the length of service requirement, but this is not a work-related injury and he is not yet 50 years old, so it is really difficult for him to get 70% of the pension. It may be true as Yan Bugui said, that he can only get 60%.
However, Yi Zhonghai still has some connections. If he asks the deaf old lady to help, he should be able to get 70% of the money. Even if he can get himself an outstanding contribution, 80% is not impossible. Fortunately, he has signed a contract with Yan Bugui, otherwise it would be troublesome if Yan Bugui asked for more.
Yi Zhonghai never expected that he would go from being a schemer to being schemed against, and he even had to thank others for not scheming against him enough and letting him go.
It's really sad. And Yan Bugui said that if he asked a deaf old lady to take care of him, what could the deaf old lady do? A little old lady, who can't carry anything, can't lift anything, and is in her seventies or eighties, what can she do?
"Humph, Yi Zhonghai, you bastard, why didn't you hide the money properly? It was eaten by rats. Oh, evildoers will be punished by God. You are paralyzed and your money was eaten by rats. You deserve it."
Yi Zhonghai reviewed the situation repeatedly in the hospital. Yan Bugui had returned to Yi Zhonghai's home, opened the door, found the passbook, and the money that Yi Zhonghai had hidden. A total of 11,500 yuan including the passbook was found. However, there were only some debris in the box in the closet. Yi Zhonghai said that there were only 600 yuan in it. What a pity. They could only wait until Yi Zhonghai came back to find out.
Yan Bugui knew that he couldn't beat Yi Zhonghai to death in one go. He had been lenient with Yi Zhonghai. He estimated that Yi Zhonghai still had at least two thousand yuan. But if he really pushed Yi Zhonghai into a corner, then Yi Zhonghai would really give up and he wouldn't get any benefits.
However, Yi Zhonghai lives in such a big house, and Yan Bugui feels that Yi Zhonghai seems a little too lonely living alone. Otherwise, Yi Zhonghai still owes him 500 yuan, so why not exchange this house with his to make up the difference?
Yan Bugui was also wealthy. Although this wing room was not as spacious as theirs, it would cost less than 500 yuan to buy it. It was just that houses could not be bought and sold now.
"Well, all in all, it should be feasible."
Yan Bugui locked the door of Yi Zhonghai's house again, turned around and saw Sha Zhu standing at the door of his house, staring at Yan Bugui.
"Silly Zhu, why are you looking at me? Lao Yi asked me to help him get something. Silly Zhu, today is the weekend, you have nothing to do, why don't you go see Lao Yi? Lao Yi must be lonely in the hospital alone."
Yan Bugui saw Sha Zhu staring at him, but he was not afraid and spoke to him with a smile.
"Auntie is here. I have to go help someone with the spoon. When I come back, I will go see Uncle."
Sha Zhu did have the idea of visiting the old man, but the workers in the factory, who were fifth-level blacksmiths, asked him to help cook. He had to prepare eight hot dishes and invite sixteen tables. The host was very wealthy, and they also said that he could take the food away. By bringing some good food to visit the old man, Sha Zhu would have some face.
The main reason was that Sha Zhu had something to ask for, otherwise Sha Zhu would have just died. And we didn't know if the old man could stand up, if he couldn't, it would be troublesome.
"Oh, okay. By the way, where is the deaf old lady? Why didn't I see her today?"
He didn't see the deaf old lady, and Yan Bugui didn't say that Yi Zhonghai's wife had run away, so he asked.
"In the backyard, do you want to see her?"
Sha Zhu thought that Yan Bugui had lost his job now and wanted to take care of Yi Zhonghai in exchange for some benefits. Sha Zhu would not say much about this. After all, they did not have time to go. Since Yan Bugui's family was willing to take care of him, it was not impossible for them to offer some benefits.
"Ah, it's nothing serious. I'll go find her then."
Since he had promised to help Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady, Yan Bugui would not refuse to go. After asking, he headed towards the backyard.
When Sha Zhu saw this, he thought, as expected, this man would be so humble when he got old and lost his job. He had to put on a smile even for a junior like him. He had no idea that Yan Bugui's smile meant he was happy.