Siheyuan: God-level system, cutting Hu Ranqiu leaves

[Ding dong, it is detected that the host has moved into the courtyard

Mission accomplished: flattened salted fish, please continue your poultry training journey.

Obtain reward: a permanent bicycle ticket]
In the 60s, there were only three brands of [-]-bar bicycles that were popular all over the country, namely Forever, Phoenix, and Feige.

Among them, the Feige brand bicycle is more popular among girls, and Li Qingshan, the permanent brand rewarded by the system, is also more like it, at least he has a means of transportation.

Wangfujing Supply and Marketing Cooperative sells bicycles, Li Qingshan plans to find a free time for Ran Qiuye to take him there, and visit Daming Lake to make friends.

Throwing the dirt-stained towel into the bucket to soak, Li Qingshan took out the 15 catties of small black pork from the compartment of the backpack.

He was going to cut a catty first and put it in the pot at night to reward Ran Qiuye, sprinkle salt on the rest, and hang it on the beam to make bacon.

By the way, locks are indispensable to live in this yard, lest the hands and feet of this thieves, Bang Geng, get dirty.

At this time Jia Zhang walked into the house very curiously, she was not in the habit of knocking on the door, and Li Qingshan just left the door ajar to give him an opportunity.

"Ms. Li, this is a popsicle I just bought. It's a hot day..."

Li Qingshan was busy getting up, when someone slapped him on the back unexpectedly, out of conditioned reflex, he subconsciously hit him with his elbow.

He was quite strong, and coupled with the height gap, this sincere elbow caused Jia Zhang to stagger a few steps in pain, grinning his teeth and jumping on the spot.

"Damn it, why are you here?"

Li Qingshan was surprised when he turned his head and found that it was Jia Zhang. He almost forgot that apart from Jia Geng's lack of quality and his tendency to break into other people's rooms in this yard, Jia Zhang's also had the same urgency.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Li, you look like you are going to move into our courtyard, yo, such a big piece of meat, it's worth the old man's money!"

Jiazhang endured the pain, and looked at Li Qingshan obsequiously, especially when she noticed the big piece of black pork, her eyes almost lit up.

The life of corn buns and corn mush all day made her life worse than death, but Qin Huairu's monthly salary is so small that she can't even afford food for the whole family. How can she have spare money for her to eat meat?
Now it never occurred to me that Li Qingshan was hiding something, such a large piece of black pork on the chopping board, just thinking about it makes his mouth water.

"Well, I reported it to the street office just now, and the humble house is not complete with tables and chairs. If there is nothing to do, I won't entertain you..."

The old godly woman lost her appetite just looking at it, Li Qingshan issued the order to evict the guest without hesitation.

"Don't, Mr. Li, you see that my stick is usually taken care of by you at school. Now that you have moved here, you should help out as a neighbor."

Jia Zhang had a thick skin and didn't have the slightest sense of consciousness. Instead, he kept handing the few popsicles he just bought in his hand to Li Qingshan.

It just happened to be a very hot day, and Li Qingshan was sweating profusely from work, but he didn't refuse, but the popsicle was unceremoniously stuffed into his mouth, but he slandered in his heart: "That's what you don't know about the pig's face! "

"Well, Mr. Li, do you want to invite someone to dinner tonight?"

"Yeah, the tables and chairs just moved here are not enough, you have a way."

Li Qingshan ate a popsicle and said vaguely.

"Hey, look at what you said, we have nothing else in our house, just a lot of tables and stools, besides, there are a lot of idle things in Shazhu's house, and he is useless as a bachelor, just wait, I will cover this matter body!"

Jiazhang glanced at the black pork on the roof reluctantly, turned around and ran towards her home, she must serve Li Qingshan comfortably this time, maybe the stick will be rewarded as an outstanding student, by the way A few catties of black pork.

She didn't believe that Li Qingshan was so kind as to see her help for nothing and not give anything in return.

As for the tables and chairs that are not enough, doesn't Shazhu's house have them?

Since there are people who are willing to run errands, Li Qingshan is also happy to move a small chair and sit at the door, talking about popsicles while watching Jia Zhang's coming in and out carrying things.

If you read it correctly, the tables and chairs seem to belong to He Yuzhu's family, and there is only a broken table left after moving the family.

"By the way, I'm short of Aunt Jia's soy sauce too! Please do your best to the end!"

"No problem, Mr. Li, this matter is on my shoulders!"

"Since that's the case, how about a few pieces of flint and steel? That's right, I can use that pot too. I'll feed the pigs in a few days!"

Tsk!Tsk!Tsk!Good or bad, I love it! "

Watching the room gradually fill up, Li Qingshan seemed to have discovered a new channel to get rich.

When Jia Zhang was panting and moved the last chair into the room, Li Qingshan finally spoke, and in front of all the aunts in the hospital, he took out two cents of change from his pocket and solemnly handed it to Jia Zhang.

"Hey, even though you gave me the table and chairs for free, I'm a person who wants face. I'll take the penny as my reward, and I'll buy a popsicle for the rest of the penny to cool down. In addition, I'm a faceless person in front of so many people. I say thank you again! You are a good man!"

After finishing the last popsicle, Li Qingshan closed the door heavily.

Jiazhang, who was full of astonishment, was left in a mess in the wind, still holding the crumpled cash in his hand.

"No, my popsicles are worth two cents, Mr. Li..."

After a long time, Jiazhang realized it later, and tried to knock on the door again, but found that no one answered anyway...

The sun was setting, and in a blink of an eye it was time for everyone to go home from get off work.

Qin Huairu, who had a relatively low workload, went home first. She lived in the backyard of the middle courtyard and didn't even notice that a new neighbor had moved in. After a tiring day, she came home to see Jia Zhang sitting on the pit without speaking.

Sophora japonica, Xiaodang lay on the table and painted with chalk.

Qin Huairu thought it was Jia Zhang's conflict with some old lady in the yard again, but she didn't pay much attention to it, she used the washbasin to get some water from the faucet to wipe her face, she was not busy cooking, just staring Standing at the door ready to wait for He Yuzhu to get off work.

"Strange, how do you feel that the silly Zhuzi's house is empty today, is it an illusion?"

Qin Huairu, who was waiting for Shazhu's lunch box, always felt that something was wrong today, but she couldn't tell. In addition, logically speaking, the bastard, Bang Geng, should have come back. Could it be that he went crazy with others again?

Thinking of these troublesome things, Qin Huairu was in a very bad mood. She was in the class of her husband who died of a work-related injury, and she didn't have any excellent skills, so her monthly salary was pitifully low.

She has a registered permanent residence in the city, and she can buy non-staple food according to the quota every month with her food book, as well as oil and other things, but these things are not cheap. Pork is sixty-eight cents a catty, and eggs are three cents each. The meager salary is not enough to spend at all.

He can only rely on his colleagues in the same hospital to help him, especially He Yuzhu, this guy is the top chef of the Red Star Rolling Mill. Apart from his high salary, he has a lot of money.

I usually cook for the leaders in the factory, and I can also take advantage of my position to bring some meaty boxed lunches. For example, today, Deputy Factory Manager Li invited people to dinner, and there is absolutely no shortage of good things left. She must find a way to cut them from Sha Zhu. .

"Hey, sister Qin, look at you, this is coming to block me after get off work..."

Not long after, Sha Zhu entered the courtyard leisurely with a green net bag in his hands.