Wang Dabao glanced at the clock; it was 4:10 PM.
He entered the main room, sat on the sofa, brewed a pot of tea, and began to ponder deeply.
Once Jia Dongxu ascends to immortality, Qin Huairu will inevitably evolve into a magnificent white lotus.
At that time, the two vile figures, Shengshi Bailian and Daode Tianzun, will join forces, one sucking blood and the other providing for the elderly. If they remain on the sidelines and do not get involved, these two, controlling Shuanghua Honggun He Yuzhu, will be enough to rampage through the compound and crush all their enemies.
But some things can't be avoided just because you don't want to get involved.
Should we try to find a way to save Jia Dongxu?
As long as Xiao Jia is still alive, Qin Huairu won't go around exploiting others. Jia Zhangshi will have her son to support her in her old age, so she won't worry about Qin Huairu abandoning her family to remarry, thus evolving into a powerful sorcerer.
And that idiot kid Bang-geng won't go further astray under Sha-zhu's instigation.
Then again, why should I save Jia Dongxu? I'm not his father!
Ugh, what bad luck!
In his previous life, Wang Dabao had heard a rumor about courtyard houses when he watched a TV series: "Whether the courtyard is in chaos or not, the Jia family has the final say!"
That's a joke. After spending these few days together, I'm sure these people won't bother me. If they're being unreasonable and want to cause trouble, I certainly won't hesitate to give them a little shock.
After stubbing out his cigarette, Wang Dabao went out and strolled towards the central courtyard.
As soon as I stepped through the moon gate, I saw a large crowd gathered in front of the Jia family's house.
From inside the house came Jia Dongxu's howling screams and Jia Zhangshi's heart-wrenching wails.
Yan Bugui was standing on tiptoe, peering into the house.
Wang Dabao went over and patted Yan Bugui on the shoulder, "Old Yan, what's going on?"
"I heard that when the two of them were assembling something, Jia Dongxu dropped it. The thing was made of iron and hit his foot, breaking two toes."
Yan Bugui chuckled, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed it to Wang Dabao, saying, "These are two mao a pack, you can make do with them."
"As long as it's smoking, what's the big deal about two cents or two dollars?"
Wang Dabao took the cigarette and lit it, grimacing as he listened to Jia Dongxu's screams. "This howling is so loud, anyone who didn't know better would think he smashed the der. Lying on a woman's belly all day, it's no wonder he has no strength."
At this point, Wang Dabao paused for a moment, wondering if this was the reason why Jia Dongxu later had an accident.
In this day and age, people can't even get enough to eat. For Jia Dongxu, a woman like Qin Huairu is definitely a deadly scorpion.
Even the best physique can't withstand nightly revelry. The double drain on mental and physical strength inevitably leads to accidents. In the end, Wang Dabao came to the conclusion that Jia Dongxu died from exhaustion!
Yan Bugui chuckled and dragged Wang Dabao to a corner.
"I heard that Jia Dongxu and his coworkers violated regulations. The factory didn't punish Jia Dongxu because he was injured, but he'll have to pay for his medical treatment himself!"
After saying that, Yan Bugui shook his little head and looked at Wang Dabao with a half-smile.
"Do you know what will happen in the compound next?"
"Donation".
Wang Dabao readily uttered two words.
Now it was Yan Bugui's turn to be surprised. "Wow, Brother Dabao, you could even guess that."
Yan Bugui was wearing a gray Zhongshan suit. He usually takes it off and hangs it up as soon as he comes back from school. Today, he took Yan Jiekuang to the hospital and then came back because of Jia Dongxu's incident, so he didn't have time to change his clothes.
Wang Dabao looked Yan Bugui up and down, clicking his tongue and saying, "Clothes really do make the man, and a saddle makes the horse. Old Yan, you look completely different in this Zhongshan suit."
"Right?"
Yan Bugui spread his arms wide to show Wang Dabao, "How about that? Isn't he exceptionally well-mannered?!"
Wang Dabao shook his head: "Cultivation? I didn't see that. But you do have a kind of cunning that only cultured people have."
"Alright, I'll take that as a compliment."
Yan Bugui smiled and continued, "Old Yi loves doing this kind of thing. I don't know what benefits the Jia family gave him. The donation will probably be made at the hospital-wide meeting after dinner. Just be prepared."
Wang Dabao nodded.
"Alright, I'll head back now." With that, Yan Bugui turned and went back to the front yard.
Sure enough, no sooner had Yan Bugui left than Yi Zhonghai emerged from the Jia family's residence.
When his apprentice had an accident, he was the first person the workshop director approached. After all, he was an eighth-level fitter, and the workshop director was considerate of his reputation. He said a few words and then asked him to bring the person back.
"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me."
Yi Zhonghai stood at the entrance of the Jia family's house, scanning the crowd to confirm who was present. He needed to notify those who weren't there before the general meeting.
"Hey, Wang Dabao, don't go yet, I have something to say."
Wang Dabao completely ignored Yi Zhonghai. Last night he was calling him "Brother Dabao" all the time, but today he's become "Wang Dabao"?
That's so typical of Yi Zhonghai!
I got home and closed the door.
Wang Dabao immediately went back to the island farm.
After dinner and a tour of the island, I was feeling drowsy when I suddenly had a knock on the door.
Back at the courtyard house, upon opening the door, Liu Guangtian stood outside with a bruised and swollen face.
Because Wang Dabao helped Yan Jiekuang diagnose his illness, Liu Guangtian didn't give Wang Dabao a friendly look.
"An old man told me to inform you that there is a court-wide meeting at the Intermediate People's Court at seven o'clock. If you haven't eaten, hurry up and eat. If you have eaten, go there early."
"Go back and tell your uncle that I'm busy."
After saying that, Wang Dabao closed the door.
Liu Guangtian, standing outside the door, paused for a moment, then raised his foot to kick the door.
Just as he lifted his foot, the door opened, and a basin of dirty water was splashed out with a whoosh.
The water poured directly over Liu Guangtian's body and face, and because he was standing on one leg, he lost his balance and fell.
"Holy crap, what are you doing at my doorstep? I thought you'd left!"
Wang Dabao, holding a basin, looked at Liu Guangtian, who was constantly fiddling with his hair, with amusement.
After a while, Liu Guangtian finally tidied his middle-parted hairstyle and jumped up from the ground. "Wang Dabao, I think you did it on purpose. It's only been a short time, less than half a minute. How could I have gone far?"
"You don't need to go far. As long as you step out of my door, you won't get splashed."
Wang Dabao shrugged. "Who knew you'd be standing right outside my door? Come to think of it, I already closed the door, what are you still doing here, trying to ambush me?"
At this point, Wang Dabao's expression turned serious. "Are you an enemy agent trying to persecute the families of martyrs?"
"Wang...Wang Dabao, don't label me like that. I'm just trying to find a way to get you to the meeting."
"Get out of here! If I see you again, it won't be as simple as just cold water."
Bang!
The door to Wang Dabao's house closed again.
This time, Liu Guangtian learned his lesson. As soon as the door closed, he immediately took off running.
Less than ten minutes later, there was another knock on Wang Dabao's door.
This time it's Liu Haizhong.
It really is a case of the older generation suffering the consequences of the younger one's misbehavior!
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