In the middle courtyard, the radio was turned off, Yang Xiaotao took him back to the house, and everyone dispersed.

Ran Qiuye coaxed Little Dragon Boat Festival to sleep in the house.

As for the college-wide meeting, Yang Xiaotao was too lazy to attend. If he had the time, he might as well finish the paper quickly.

In the yard, there was still the same table, but there were far fewer people.

However, there is only one person sitting in front of the table now, Yan Fugui.

Liu Haizhong looked on, feeling uncomfortable.

If it hadn't happened last time, after Yi Zhonghai's fall, he, Liu Haizhong, should be in charge of the overall situation now.

The right that was so easy to obtain just slipped through your fingers!

It's a pity, it's hateful.

People in the surrounding courtyard were standing around watching the show. Of course, many people were too lazy to attend meetings and just stayed at home like Yang Xiaotao.

Seeing that no one was coming, Yan Fugui didn't want to wait any longer.

To be honest, he was really not used to this kind of meeting, without Liu Haizhong as the opener and Yi Zhonghai as the finale.

Looking at the dejected Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui wondered if he would like to help in the future?

At least there's someone in charge.

But now, as the elder of the courtyard, I must take up this important role.

Ahem

Yan Fugui stood up from his seat.

"Come from the courtyard, we have a meeting today about one thing."

Yan Fugui looked at the people around him, a hint of gloom flashing in his eyes.

"The money saved by our family was stolen!"

When Yan Fugui said it, the courtyard was quiet for a moment and then exploded.

Who in the courtyard house doesn’t have anything?

But the nature of stolen money is different!

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

Yan Fugui slapped the table to silence everyone, "This money is all our family is preparing to pay off debts, totaling one hundred yuan."

"The amount is not that big!"

At this point, the third aunt's eyes turned red, and Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth. This contains the salary of the couple!

When everyone heard that it was a hundred yuan, they took a deep breath.

"Uncle Yan, are you sure there are so many?"

"Yes, this is not a small amount. Isn't it misplaced? Have you looked for it carefully?"

"Yes, if someone steals it, he will be shot if he is caught!"

People in the courtyard were chattering, but their words were mostly filled with gloating.

One hundred yuan, how many families have saved it for so many years and don’t even have it.

It's not surprising that the Yan family is like this. Usually, if someone catches a chicken, they will have to fight. Even because of a chicken, the two families will never talk to each other for the rest of their lives, let alone so much money.

However, this huge sum of money does not belong to them. If they lose it, everyone will have no money, and they feel comfortable again.

In a word, I have no money but I am happy to see you lose money.

Behind the crowd, Xu Damao snorted coldly.

"This Yan Laoxi is so damn good at calculating. Why pay a hundred yuan? If I hadn't taken advantage of him, I would have believed him."

"It must have been stolen!"

Yan Fugui must have said that.

"Uncle Yan, are you afraid that your family will tell you if they take it?"

"There is a way to guard against day and night, but it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves."

"You are so calculating, how can you let outsiders steal your home?"

Xu Damao didn't mind that it was a big deal, and he couldn't stand Yan Fugui's lack of eye drops.

At the same time, he glanced at Qin Huairu without leaving any trace.

At this moment, Qin Huairu was sitting on a stool holding Sophora japonica, and Jia Zhang was holding Banggeng on the side. Banggian, a boy with a calm face, looked at Jia Zhang's shoulders and Xiaodang playing with leaves.

He is truly worthy of being a thief. His expression remains unchanged even now, and his future prospects of making money are limitless.

"Xu Damao, you fucking fart!"

Yan Jie stood up and jumped up on his horse, followed by Yan Jiefang and Yan Jie Kuang.

Now we can see the advantage of having more sons.

Yan Jiecheng alone could not defeat Xu Damao, but if the three brothers came together, Xu Damao would be intimidated.

"Hmph, who knows if your family is a partner?"

"Si Mao, you fucking fart."

Yan Jiecheng pointed at Xu Damao, who had long disliked him, "By the way, Silly Mao, everyone was in the air-raid shelter last night, but you were the only one who got there late. Did you steal it?"

"Damn, you bitch, stop spitting here."

Xu Damao showed a fierce look, and his long face stretched even longer.

If Silly Zhu is not here, who is he afraid of?

"I'm telling you, there was something wrong when I left late. You have to have evidence to come. If you don't have any evidence, you are just messing around. I will go to the police station immediately."

Xu Damao shouted, Yan Jiecheng was not convinced, and the two started scolding each other.
Chapter completed!