Courtyard House: My Happy Days as an Electrician

As a Shaolin martial monk, Li Qinghe, because he was studying Buddhism with a girl, ended up transmigrating to a courtyard house in the 60s with a portable space.

He found himself gradually g...

Chapter 14 Conference Results

"How come he stole this?"

"Yeah, what do you mean by 'calculate'?"

"Is it true or not? This is too vague."

"Who said it wasn't?"

“…”

The onlookers around were talking about it, thinking that He Yuzhu's explanation was too unclear.

Yi Zhonghai was also a little angry. What's wrong with this silly Zhu? Did he let you fool around at this time?

"Yes, yes. No, no. What do you mean by 'you stole it'? If you stole it, it's you stole it. If you didn't steal it, it's not you stole it. Do you think we will wrongly accuse you?!"

Liu Haizhong also frowned, "Tell me, did you steal it?"

Yan Bugui also added: "Don't add a modifier in front of it."

Very good, each of the three of them showed their presence. Li Qinghe curled his lips in his heart.

"yes."

He Yuzhu said this reluctantly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

Liu Haizhong was very dissatisfied with this answer, and felt that he did not give him enough respect. "You said it was, but you need to explain clearly what it is."

He Yuzhu also risked his life and said loudly, "Yes, I stole it, okay?"

Yan Bugui did not forget to add another stab, "Tell me clearly when you stole it."

He Yuzhu was so excited that he didn't care about anything else. He stiffened his neck and said, "Last night at midnight, 2 o'clock, the same time as Zhou Paopi."

The onlookers around burst into laughter.

They knew the story of Zhou Paopi, but they didn't expect this Sha Zhu to say this.

Even in later times, saying such words at such a tense moment would make many people laugh, let alone in this era of scarcity of entertainment.

Li Qinghe felt that he could no longer watch the show and had to participate in it, otherwise this great moment of absorbing emotions would be lost.

He immediately said, "No, Brother Zhuzi, why are you... you are clearly..."

But before he could finish his words, He Yuzhu, who was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly, immediately interrupted him, "Brother, brother, you are here. When did you come back? Wow, you look so handsome after dressing up. I almost didn't recognize you. Now the girls in our factory will chase after you."

How could Li Qinghe let him fool him? "No, Brother Zhuzi, you are just..."

He Yuzhu felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and winked frantically, "Oh! Brother Qinghe, I don't have time today. Next time, next time I'll treat you to chicken, and I'll go to the market to buy it myself."

If Li Qinghe told the truth, he would be finished. Although he was a little touched that Li Qinghe spoke for him and he was the only one who helped him among so many people, he really couldn't say it.

Since he has admitted the crime, he should just let it go. If these people knew that he stole chickens from the factory, people like Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao who disliked him would definitely take him to the security department.

Li Qinghe blinked, then sat down reluctantly, "Okay, then I...ah..."

In fact, he was already extremely happy. This performance just now had really made He Yuzhu very excited. He gained more emotions in this wave than in the previous two days.

Moreover, his relationship with He Yuzhu has become much closer. Will he still have the nerve to cheat him in the future? If he wasn't afraid of going too far, he could still tease He Yuzhu a little more.

Besides, Li Qinghe is not a good person. It's like Zhou Yu fighting Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten. It has nothing to do with him. Even if He Yuzhu wants to be as miserable as in the original story, what does it have to do with him?

The happiest people at the scene at this moment were Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao. One was because He Yuzhu never took him, the second uncle, seriously, and the other was He Yuzhu's mortal enemy since childhood. He finally got the chance to teach this fool a lesson. How could he not be excited?

Liu Haizhong seized the opportunity and immediately stood up, speaking in a slightly unfamiliar official tone, "Hey, everyone, you heard it, there's a thief in our courtyard, a big thief. Come on, let's talk about what to do, how to deal with Sha Zhu."

Yi Zhonghai, who considered He Yuzhu as his retirement candidate, naturally couldn't just sit there and watch, so he immediately asked, "He Yuzhu, let me ask you, have you had any conflicts with Xu Damao recently?"

He knew in his heart that He Yuzhu definitely did not steal Xu Damao's chicken, and he also realized that the chicken in the casserole was probably from the factory. At this time, He Yuzhu admitted that stealing the chicken was the best outcome, and he had to choose the lesser of two evils, but he also had to try his best to minimize the impact of He Yuzhu stealing the chicken.

When He Yuzhu heard Yi Zhonghai's words, he immediately understood what he meant. Although his nickname was Shazhu, he was not really stupid. Unless he met Qin Huairu, he was quite clever, but he was too chaotic.

He nodded immediately, "Yes, that's it."

"Everyone knows that Xu Damao is the projectionist of our factory. It's ok for him to show off in the factory, but he spread rumors about me everywhere, saying that I had an improper relationship with Qin Huairu. Is there anything wrong with me taking care of an orphan and a widow out of kindness?"

Then he looked at Qin Huairu and gave her a look, "Hey, Sister Qin, is this the case?"

Qin Huairu knew that if she didn't help He Yuzhu at this time, he would expose Bang Geng, so she quickly spoke up to help, "Yes, uncle, this Xu Damao always talks nonsense and spews shit. This matter is just right to take advantage of the whole hospital meeting, shouldn't we talk about it?"

Lou Xiao'e, who was beside Xu Damao, heard Qin Huairu confirm what He Yuzhu said. As a lady from a noble family, how could she tolerate her man being a gossip and talking behind other people's backs?

I hit him immediately, "Did you really say that?"

Xu Damao felt a little guilty. He usually liked to drink, but his alcohol tolerance was not very good. He was not sure whether he had said it or not, so he could only whisper: "I just drank a little, how can I remember whether I said it or not."

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