Yan Bugui stared blankly at Wang Dabao's departing figure, lost in thought.
Although I didn't plan anything against this kid, I have to admit that although he's young, he's a thoughtful person.
He is many times stronger than Sha Zhu and Jia Dongxu in the Intermediate Court, and Xu Damao in the Backyard.
All three of them combined aren't as cunning as Wang Dabao.
Yan Bu nodded to himself, turned around and walked back, determined not to make enemies with this kid in the future. If he could build a good relationship with him, he could still get some benefits out of him.
As soon as Wang Dabao got home, he immediately started cleaning.
Although the house was clean enough, that was in the eyes of his uncles Wang Zhen and Yan Bugui. In his eyes, it was far from clean, perhaps because of his aesthetic appreciation of houses in later generations.
The windows were opened to air out the odor, the bedding was laid out, and some large items that I wouldn't use were moved to the east room, since this room had previously been used as a storeroom.
After doing all this, Wang Dabao frowned as he looked at the ceiling. Without a suspended ceiling, it would really look unsightly.
The walls also need repair, as do the doors and windows.
Alright, I'll find a few renovation workers tomorrow to discuss it. Since we're going to fix it, let's get it done right the first time.
As Wang Dabao was pondering this, he heard two loud "bangs" coming from the doorway.
That's definitely not the sound of knocking; it must be someone kicking the door.
Sure enough, two seconds later came shouts of cursing, "You new little bastard, get out here! You damned bastard, how dare you hit my grandson! I won't let you get away with this today!"
"Nai Nai, make this Wang Ba Dan pay up and give me some meat chops." Bang Geng was missing two front teeth, so his speech was slurred.
"Don't worry, my darling. This little bastard beat you up like this, I'll never let him get away with it."
Wang Dabao rubbed his forehead. "Well, now that I've beaten up the young one, the old one has come knocking. The sorcerer Jia Zhangshi has come knocking on my door. It's going to be hard to live a peaceful life in this compound. She's like a gangster all the time."
As soon as the door opened, I heard a cry of "Ouch!"
What a coincidence! Just as Wang Dabao opened the door, the old hag Jia Zhangshi kicked it open.
Not to mention Jia Zhangshi, even Wang Dabao was startled by this action. He had lived for nearly fifty years in total across two lifetimes and had never seen an old sow do the splits. At this moment, he was truly amazed to see a fishnet stocking covering her buttocks.
Jia Zhangshi clutched her thigh and cried out in pain, her face contorted with groans, and looked up at Wang Dabao.
"You little beast, born of a father but raised by no mother, you're trying to kill me!"
"I curse you to die tomorrow! Hurry up and help me up. If anything happens to me, you won't be able to repay the debt even if you die."
In his previous life, Wang Dabao watched a TV series about courtyard houses and thought the people in it were mentally unstable, acting like everyone owed them something.
You wish me dead, and then I have to help you up?
You can't say something like that unless you have a lot of shit in your head.
"Okay, I'll help you up right away."
As he spoke, Wang Dabao kicked the old woman in the shoulder.
Of course, he held back, otherwise that kick could have crippled Jia Zhangshi's shoulder.
"Nana".
Xiao Banggeng ran over and pounced on Jia Zhangshi, shouting incessantly. Then he looked at Wang Dabao with a venomous gaze, saying, "You wait, this whole courtyard is full of my people. I'll beat you to death."
After saying that, Banggeng got up and ran towards the Central Court.
Wang Dabao grinned, thinking, "That little brat's gone to call for reinforcements."
The claim that the entire courtyard is under his control is a bit of an exaggeration, but Wang Dabao believes that the entire central courtyard is under his control.
After all, Yi Zhonghai's first choice for taking care of his family was this kid's father, Jia Dongxu. Judging from the plot, even if Jia Dongxu died later, Yi Zhonghai would still protect this family in matters.
If the fault lies with the Jia family, Yi Zhonghai will definitely step in to smooth things over and make the matter disappear.
And then there's Sha Zhu, that beast who can't resist the allure of the beautiful Qin Huairu. I don't know what charm the mother of three has that can bewitch Sha Zhu like that.
However, if you can get meat, that's fine too, at least there's some compensation. But you're just being strung along by someone and you're clueless and unaware of it.
Sigh, he's a pitiful person too.
However, since I, Wang Dabao, am here, if you don't mind, then please show a little more pity.
"Murder! Murder!"
Jia Zhangshi's wailing pulled Wang Dabao back to reality.
"You little bastard, you wait! You won't be spared today without a hundred dollars..."
"Smack."
Before Jia Zhangshi could finish speaking, Wang Dabao grabbed her by the collar and slapped her hard across the face, saying, "Try swearing again."
"Small......"
"Smack."
"I haven't even started yelling yet..."
"Smack."
Madam Jia was in a terrible predicament. Wasn't it agreed that she would only be hit after being scolded? Why was she hit even without being scolded? Should she scold or not?!
Wang Dabao released Jia Zhangshi, sat down on the steps in front of the door, lit a cigarette, and quietly waited for the other side's reinforcements to arrive.
"Help! Murder! You deserve to be cut into a thousand pieces! You even hit an old woman like me! Are you even human?"
Madam Jia Zhang dared not curse or laugh at the little beast anymore, at least not until her outside help arrived.
"Hey, Aunt Jia is lying on the ground. You should call my Uncle Jia to come and take a look!" Wang Dabao was smoking when he saw a long-faced man with a small mustache pushing a bicycle over. His leather shoes were so shiny that a mosquito could do a split if it landed on them.
Knowing it was Xu Damao, Wang Dabao took a second look.
"Hey kid, where are you from?"
Xu Damao parked his bicycle, took small steps over to Wang Dabao, and pointed at Jia Zhangshi, "What happened to Aunt Jia? Did you hit her?"
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