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Xiao Bai told everyone to stop.
"Don't take me to the police station. This is a misunderstanding. I'm willing to pay compensation. Can we talk this out privately?"
"If you send me to jail, I'll go to jail, and you won't get anything out of it. It's better if we settle this privately; you'll get something out of it then."
Yi Zhonghai looked at Xiaobai.
Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment.
"Xiao Bai, instead of sending him in, you might as well take some benefits."
"Yes, let's squeeze him for a hefty sum."
A neighbor advised Xiaobai.
"Alright, how much can you give me?"
Xiaobai nodded.
She didn't have any deep-seated hatred for Yi Zhonghai, so instead of sending him to jail, she would rather get some tangible benefits in return.
"Thirty yuan, how about that?"
Yi Zhonghai asked tentatively.
Thirty yuan is a month's salary for many people, which is quite a lot!
"No, that's too little. If I send you in, you'll definitely serve several years in jail. Give me two hundred yuan, and I'll let you go!"
Xiaobai shook his head.
"Too much, I don't have that many."
Yi Zhonghai also disagreed.
After some haggling, the two agreed that Xiaobai would be compensated 100 yuan.
"I have no money on me, so I'll give you my job as collateral."
"I'll give you the money, then you give me your work permit."
Having no other choice, Yi Zhonghai handed the work to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai nodded.
She concluded that Yi Zhonghai wouldn't dare not pay.
If Yi Zhonghai dared not give it to her, she would go to the steel rolling mill and cause trouble.
At that time, Yi Zhonghai will not only lose his job, but will also go to jail, which will be very serious for me!
Siheyuan.
Yi Zhonghai observed for a while.
When there are the fewest people around, with your head down and face covered, rush into the yard as fast as you can.
Bang!
Yi Zhonghai rushed in, just as someone was walking out. Unable to dodge in time, the two collided head-on and fell backward at the same time.
"You hit me and killed me, who did it?"
A frustrated voice rang out from Liu Haizhong.
"What's wrong with you?"
Yan Fugui went home and took a sip of water.
After finishing his water, he came out of the house, intending to continue guarding the gate, when he saw Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai collide, and both of them fell to the ground.
"Grandpa, why are you running?"
Liu Haizhong angrily questioned
If Yi Zhonghai hadn't run so fast, would he have been unable to dodge?
"Hey, grandpa, hahaha, what's with your outfit?"
"Who did you fight with?"
A smile appeared through his angry bangs.
Yi Zhonghai fell to the ground, his hand covering his face moved away, and his bruised and swollen face looked more exaggerated and comical than a clown on stage!
Hahaha!
Yan Fugui couldn't help but laugh.
The children who were running around in the yard also gathered around Yi Zhonghai and looked at his swollen face.
"I didn't fight, I fell into a deep ditch."
Yi Zhonghai, of course, could not admit it.
He got up and ran.
"Ouch, Uncle, I've twisted my back, come help me!"
The bangs didn't stand up.
"Second Uncle, do you think First Uncle really fell into the ditch?"
Yan Fugui lifted his bangs.
result.
The two of them almost fell to the ground together.
Liu Haizhong was a very fat man, while Yan Fugui was very thin; they were not in the same weight class.
"What the hell?"
“Look at his face, those injuries, he must have been beaten up.”
“Look at his body again, there are still footprints. If you fall into a ditch, how can you leave footprints?”
Liu Haizhong, of course, didn't believe it.
Yan Fugui nodded. He remembered that there were indeed some shallow footprints on Yi Zhonghai's body, which looked like they had been kicked.
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, who do you think beat up First Uncle?"
Xu Fugui happened to return from outside and overheard the two discussing it. His eyes lit up, and he became interested. He really liked the dirt on Yi Zhonghai.
How would we know?
The two shook their heads.
The three people were talking.
Within half an hour, everyone in the compound knew that Yi Zhonghai had been beaten.
Within an hour, more than a dozen reasons would come to mind for Yi Zhonghai being beaten, one of which was that he had harassed a young widow.
Yi Zhonghai's family.
When he got home, he took off his clothes, and an older woman helped him apply safflower oil.
"How did you get beaten up like this?"
The older woman frowned, looking distressed.
"Sigh, it's all the old lady's fault."
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"He wanted to find something on He Daqing, so he made me follow He Daqing and find Xiaobai. As a result, I was mistaken for a pervert."
Yi Zhonghai sighed.
He didn't want to say, but he had to compensate Xiaobai 100 yuan.
Given the large sum of money involved, it's impossible for an older woman not to know, so she simply told the truth and shifted all the blame onto the deaf old lady.
"Honey, you absolutely must never do something like this again!"
"Just the month before last, didn't a street thug in the next compound get beaten to death for harassing people?"
The old lady's hand trembled.
Hey!
Yi Zhonghai let out a scream.
As soon as Mom started applying safflower oil to him, her hand trembled and she accidentally applied it to the swollen wound. The sensation was incredibly painful!
Simultaneously.
Yi Zhonghai broke out in a cold sweat.
An older woman said he remembered.
The month before last, in the neighboring compound, a street urchin in his twenties got drunk and saw a pretty young woman, so he flirted with her a few times.
The young wife ran away in fright.
The young wife's husband was furious. He brought a bunch of his brothers to her door, dragged the street thug out, and gave him a severe beating.