Chapter 260 Two plus one equals five
"Did you see it clearly? If you see it clearly, don't blame me for not telling you in advance!"
Seeing that Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li remained silent, Li Guoqiang had no interest in wasting time with them, so he just left the courtyard after saying a few words.
Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li looked at Li Guoqiang's back as he left, looked at each other, and then turned around and went home at the same time, planning to wait for Yan Bugui to come back from get off work to ask him about it.
After all, in order to move into Deng Xinchang's house, they gave Yan Bugui an additional 1000 yuan!
If what Li Guoqiang said is true, then they will suffer a great loss!
Soon, it was around 5 o'clock in the evening.
As the most accurate accountant in Siheyuan, Yan Bugui was, as expected, the first one to get off work and return to Siheyuan.
Moreover, he was humming a little tune, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood.
In his opinion, being able to spend 500 yuan to get two big houses from Li Guoqiang, and then adding another 500 yuan to transfer the houses to his eldest son Yan Jiecheng, was simply a huge profit.
Moreover, this would also free up a room for his second son, Yan Jiefang, to get married.
Just when he was thinking of a way to get the doorman from Li Guoqiang, Yan Jiecheng's voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Dad, Qiangzi showed us the agreement you signed today. It didn't mention at all that the two houses were transferred to you. What's going on?"
"Harmful!"
Yan Bugui was slightly stunned, then hurriedly said in a somewhat annoyed tone: "You don't understand this? The country doesn't allow private housing transactions now, so of course the agreement can't be written so clearly!"
"But."
Yan Jiecheng frowned, then asked with some concern: "But Qiangzi kept saying that the house was just temporarily lent to him by Uncle Xinchang to entertain guests. If this is true, wouldn't we be at a big loss?"
"Ah!"
Yan Bugui sneered, then said with disdain, "Just listen to his nonsense! He just said these words to scare you because he let me get a big bargain and he feels unbalanced."
"Really?"
Yan Jiecheng stared at Yan Bugui with suspicion.
"real!"
Yan Bugui immediately put on a confident look.
"no!"
Yan Jiecheng hesitated for a while, but he still couldn't completely let go of his worries. Then he suddenly thought of an idea, "We have to sign an agreement too."
"What agreement?"
Yan Bugui was slightly stunned, then asked hurriedly.
"You have to write down that if Uncle Xinchang takes back the house, you have to return all the money to us!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Jiecheng hurriedly responded.
"This"
When Yan Bugui heard what Yan Jiecheng said, his face instantly turned a little ugly.
In fact, he couldn't completely let go of his worry, so he agreed to give the house to Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li for 1000 yuan.
Otherwise, with the skills he has accumulated over most of his life, how could he give in so easily?
However, he didn't expect that after Li Guoqiang did this, Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li actually asked him to write an agreement. Isn't this going against Tiangang?
"Dad, if you don't write this agreement for me, I don't want this house anymore!"
When Yan Jiecheng saw Yan Bugui's reaction, his heart suddenly tightened and he spoke quickly.
At this point, he had already inherited Yan Bugui's calculating spirit, so naturally he was unwilling to take such a big risk.
"you"
Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui was instantly furious.
However, no matter what, it is obviously impossible to make him spit out the meat that he has put into his mouth.
So, he glared for a moment and made his attitude clear, "Whether you want it or not, the house has already been transferred to you two!"
After saying that, he immediately turned around and left.
"dad!"
When Yan Jiecheng saw Yan Bugui like this, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and then hurriedly chased after him shouting all the way.
However, no matter what he said, Yan Bugui never gave in.
Helplessly, he could only return to his little house with some worry.
"How's it going?"
When Yu Li saw Yan Jiecheng coming back, she quickly stood up and asked.
Since she was the daughter-in-law, some things were not easy to tell Yan Bugui directly, so she could only hand over this important task to Yan Jiecheng.
Upon hearing this, Yan Jiecheng glanced at Yu Li, then shook his head in frustration.
"Yan Jiecheng!"
Seeing this, Yu Li's eyes slightly glared, and then she suddenly became anxious, "What did I tell you before? I told you to go back to your father, explain things clearly, and sign the agreement, but you didn't listen.
Now, if things are really as Qiangzi said, and Uncle Xinchang comes back to ask us for the house, wouldn’t the 1000 yuan be wasted? "
"I"
Yan Jiecheng's neck shrank slightly, and then he defended himself somewhat stubbornly: "I just thought that we are all family, there is no need to sign an agreement and let outsiders laugh at us!
Who could have thought that this would be the case? "
"Don't talk to me about so much useless stuff!"
Yu Li waved her hands vigorously, causing the two water balls to swing continuously, and then she shouted angrily with a bad face: "Just tell me what we should do now?"
Yan Jiecheng: "."
Obviously, Yan Jiecheng doesn't have any better solution at the moment and can only take one step at a time.
After all, no matter what, Yan Bugui is his biological father, and the money has already been paid. Can he really put a knife to Yan Bugui's neck and force Yan Bugui to return the money?
Seeing Yan Jiecheng's cowardly look, Yu Li's clothes instantly became one size larger, and then she angrily scolded, "Yan Jiecheng, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, that 1000 yuan was saved by the two of us for seven or eight years.
If this house is gone, our life will be over!"
After saying that, she ran out angrily, leaving Yan Jiecheng alone sitting on the chair, his face turning pale and blue.
If we talk about heartache, he might feel more heartbroken than Yu Li.
Because most of the 1000 yuan was earned by him through hard work from his friends outside, and then saved up bit by bit, all for the purpose of being able to stand out and become a superior person in the future.
In fact, in the original drama, he did it. Just after the reform and opening up, he opened a restaurant with Yu Li and became a boss that everyone envied.
If he just throws these 1000 yuan into the water, he won't be able to make a name for himself in the future, and it will be a problem whether he can keep his wife.
As the saying goes, sometimes the more you worry about something, the more likely it is to happen. Just when Yan Jiecheng was getting worried about this, Li Guoqiang, who was about to go home after strolling outside, happened to run into Deng Xinchang who was coming back to get something.
"Hadron, hadron!"
"Hey! Uncle Xinchang, why are you back so soon?"
"Oh no! I forgot to bring the little bellyband your aunt made for our fat grandson a few days ago! So I took some time to come back and get it!"
"Is that so? You're back just in time. I have something to tell you."
"What's the matter?"
"Here's the thing."
Soon, Li Guoqiang told Yan Bugui about how he had misunderstood that he had bought Deng Xinchang's house, and then forcibly bought the right to use the house from him for 500 yuan.
After saying that, without waiting for Deng Xinchang to react, he took out the agreement and 250 yuan from his pocket and handed them over.
"Uncle Xinchang, the third uncle gave a total of 500 yuan, which is written on the agreement! You can take a look first.
Besides, although the money was used by the Third Uncle to buy the temporary use right from me, the house is yours after all, so we can split it 50/50, half for each of us, is that ok with you?"
"This"
Deng Xinchang looked at the agreement, then looked at the 250 yuan that Li Guoqiang handed over, and his mind was confused.
He didn't expect that he could make so much money just by renting the house to Li Guoqiang for a few days.
"correct!"
Seeing that Deng Xinchang didn't say anything, Li Guoqiang hurriedly continued, "Uncle Xinchang, the keys to your house have been taken away by the third uncle. If you want to go home to get something later, you have to go to him first."
"Forehead"
When Deng Xinchang heard this, he immediately thought of why Li Guoqiang gave him half of the money. His purpose was nothing more than to get himself out of this matter and let him fight with Yan Bugui on his own.
Thinking of Uncle Yan Bugui's status as a third uncle and the large number of powerful family members, he wanted to refuse immediately. However, when he saw the 250 yuan that was within his grasp and the agreement with the signature of Uncle Yi Zhonghai, he could not bring himself to say no.
"Uncle Xinchang, it's nothing, I'll go back first!"
At this time, Li Guoqiang did not give Deng Xinchang too much time to think about it. He directly stuffed the money into Deng Xinchang's hand, then quickly turned around and walked into the courtyard.
Deng Xinchang held the 250 yuan, looked at Li Guoqiang's back, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.
After all, no matter what you say, it is not as practical as holding the 250 yuan in your hand.
He stood there blankly for a while, and the expression on his face gradually became determined. Then he took a sudden step and walked into the yard.
Later, when passing by his house, he first glanced at the padlock on the door to confirm that what Li Guoqiang said was true, and then he walked towards the front yard without stopping.
After a while, he successfully arrived at the door of Yan Bugui's house, and then shouted loudly: "Third uncle, Third uncle!"
"Hey, here we come!"
Soon, Yan Bugui's response was heard from inside the room, and then a very shrewd face, wearing a pair of glasses taped together, opened the door and walked out.
"Xinchang? Why are you back?"
"Look at what you said, Uncle, my home is here. If I don't come back here, where else can I go back to?"
Deng Xinchang heard this and spoke with a forced smile.
"no!"
Yan Bugui shook his head, and then said anxiously: "That's not what I meant. I meant that your house has been transferred to Qiangzi, right?"
"Who said our house was transferred to Qiangzi?"
Deng Xinchang's eyes widened, and then he said unhappily, "It's only because our eldest daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat grandson for our family, so I have to go over to take care of our eldest daughter-in-law during her confinement. That's why I rented the house temporarily to Qiangzi for a few days so that he can use it to entertain guests."
Yan Bugui: "."
Hearing Deng Xinchang's confident words, and thinking of how Li Guoqiang had been emphasizing that the house was not his, Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at Deng Xinchang in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.
[Could it be that I got all this wrong? ]
"Uncle, can you give me the key to my room now? I'm in a hurry to go home and get the little bellyband my wife made for our fat grandson!"
Seeing that Yan Bugui was pretending to be stupid, Deng Xinchang hurriedly spoke up to urge him on.
"that."
Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, then said in a dry voice: "The key to the room is not with me!"
"Not at your place?"
Deng Xinchang frowned, then asked hurriedly: "Where is that?"
"exist"
Yan Bugui hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's in the hands of Jie Cheng in our family."
"Then find him and bring it back to me!"
When Deng Xinchang heard that the room key was in Yan Jiecheng's hand, he couldn't help but speak in a somewhat unpleasant tone.
He originally thought that Yan Bugui had handed the key to an outsider, which almost scared him, but it turned out that the key was still in the hands of old Yan's family.
"I"
Yan Bugui opened his mouth, then made up his mind and said, "I can't help you get it now. If you want to get the room key back, then go get it yourself!"
After saying that, he quickly turned around and ran into the house, not forgetting to bolt the door.
"Third uncle, Third uncle!"
When Deng Xinchang saw this, he suddenly felt uneasy and hurriedly ran forward and knocked on the door.
However, no matter how he shouted, Yan Bugui did not respond. He was so angry that he almost wanted to smash the door of Yan Bugui's house.
At the same time, in a small room nearby, Yan Jiecheng, who was sleeping on the bed with his head covered because he was having a headache from thinking too much, was also awakened by a loud noise.
Then, when he heard clearly that it was Deng Xinchang's voice, his eyes widened and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Then, just as he was panicking about what to do, he suddenly heard a shout from outside the door.
"Jie Cheng, Jie Cheng, open the door quickly!"
"Jie Cheng, open the door quickly and bring me back our house key!"
【what to do? what to do? 】
Hearing the increasingly excited voices outside the door, Yan Jiecheng suddenly became panic-stricken. He then tightly grasped the key to Deng Xinchang's house and stared outside the door, as if he was looking at some terrifying monster.
(End of this chapter)