Chapter 283

"Wan Ping'an, He Daqing, Xu Fugui, the three of them always oppose me and always sing a different tune; I'm almost angered to death by them."

Yi Zhonghai complained.

Venting his grievances!

The deaf old lady listened quietly, letting Yi Zhonghai vent his emotions.

For a long time.

Yi Zhonghai calmed down.

His emotions had been vented enough.

"Zhonghai, who has the most say in the Sihe Academy next door?"

The deaf old lady finally spoke.

"It's Old Man Zhang; he's a five-guarantee household and a martyr's family member, even the two managing elders in their courtyard have to listen to him."

Yi Zhonghai was stunned and answered casually.

"Then tell me, if I become a five-guarantee household and a martyr's family member, and everyone listens to me, and I support you, can't you control the Sihe Academy?"

The deaf old lady smiled slightly.

"I understand."

"Old lady, tomorrow, I'll prepare to re-apply for you to be a five-guarantee household."

"Martyr's family member? That's a bit hard to handle!"

Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up.

He was beaming with joy.

As he spoke, his brows furrowed again.

"What's hard to handle about it?"

"You go out and find people, spread the news that I'm a martyr's family member."

"But there's one thing you must remember: you cannot handle it yourself, and you cannot let anyone trace it back to you."

"There's another point: when spreading the news, it must be ambiguous; don't say it too clearly, and don't say it too vaguely."

"You grasp the degree yourself."

"If enough people say it, even if it's fake, it will make people believe it's true."

After the deaf old lady finished speaking, she waved her hand, telling Yi Zhonghai to handle it as soon as possible.

As long as her status was raised, she could support Yi Zhonghai.

Actually.

She had other ways.

But she didn't trust Yi Zhonghai.

If Yi Zhonghai could control the Sihe Academy through other means, would he still be so filial to her?

Only by making Yi Zhonghai unable to do without her would he be filial to her.

Only then would she have a good life!

Next door.

Wan Ping'an and Qin Huairu went out to the six-mu field.

Just reached the middle courtyard.

Jia Zhang happened to push the door open and come out.

Seeing Wan Ping'an and Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang's triangular eyes widened.

"Adulterer and adulteress, shameless!"

Jia Zhang muttered.

The voice wasn't loud.

But Wan Ping'an heard it.

"Jia Zhang, what did you say?"

"Do you dare to say it again?"

Wan Ping'an turned around and stared coldly at Jia Zhang.