Siheyuan: a Tough Front

In the autumn of 1965, scout Lu Shiba changed his job due to an injury and moved into a seemingly peaceful courtyard house. On the first day after moving in, Yan Bugui stood at the door and rubbed his fingers: "You're new here, I mean." Qin Huairu stood at the door holding gruel, tears welling up in her eyes. Yi Zhonghai patted him on the shoulder: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Xu Damao leaned against the old locust tree, with a sinister smile on his lips. Everyone in the hospital thought that the new demobilized soldier was a soft persimmon. They don't know that the scout's principle is: observe first, then act. They didn't even know that every account was recorded in Lu Shiba's notebook. Who calculated what, who took how much, who deceived whom, everything is clear. He doesn't use fists. Use the law, the evidence, the scout approach. Yan Bugui was blackmailing, so he slapped the public security regulations on the table: "You can open a case for one dollar." Qin Huairu cried, and he opened the account book: "Five years, three hundred and eighty-six yuan, have you paid it back?" Xu Damao acted mischievously, staring into the other person's eyes: "Your left leg is shaking, you feel guilty." Everyone in the hospital finally discovered that the new arrival was not a soft persimmon, but an iron plate. On the day of the hospital meeting, Lu Shiba stood in the middle of the courtyard and closed his notebook: "I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm here to reason. If you reason, I will reason. If you don't reason, I will follow the law. The principle of the scouts: whoever breaks the law will be investigated. The law does not recognize people, only evidence." From that day on, the courtyard had new rules. It was not established by him, but by the rules themselves. It's enough to know that there are some things you can't do. He doesn't cause trouble, but if something happens to him, he will teach you how to behave in the way you are best at.