Siheyuan: The start of the game is to grasp the tricks of all the birds

Silly Zhu understood in seconds, "If you have to compare, Yang Suzhen is better, she looks good."

"What about Widow Qin? They fried peanuts for you." The deaf old lady said again.

"Widow Qin is good, but she is two or three years older than me. Yang Suzhen is different, she is one year younger than me."

"Then what if we choose one to be the daughter-in-law?" the deaf old lady continued to ask.

"That must be Yang Suzhen. I regard Qin Huairu as my sister, and I have no interest in her at all."

The deaf old lady squinted her eyes and nodded, "Understood, Madam knows it well."

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On the other side, Lin Yang made dinner, and the mother and son had another delicious meal.

"School starts tomorrow, you really don't want mom to send you?" Yang Suzhen was worried.

"Don't worry, I can do it."

After all, he graduated from a graduate school, so he has to be sent to school, is it plausible?

"What about the tuition fee, will I bring it to you tomorrow, or will I give it to Teacher Ran when Teacher Ran comes to visit at home?"

"I'll just take it with me."

He didn't want to owe a few dollars for tuition.

The mother and son talked for a while, and then fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Yang went out with a stick noodle pancake.

The pancakes were posted by Yang Suzhen early in the morning, with chopped green onion and garlic sprouts added, and a handful of white sesame seeds sprinkled on them.

In later generations, Lin Yang would never eat this kind of pancake.

He has a thin mouth and does not eat coarse grains.

But in this era, the stick noodles have a sweet grain fragrance, and the chopped green onion and garlic sprouts are also fragrant.

He can eat three in one go!

The school is not far from home, and I can see several children carrying green messenger bags on the road.

Lin Yang didn't have much resistance to going to school.

But nothing to expect.

The reason why she went to school was because she didn't want to embarrass Yang Suzhen.

Moreover, Lin Yang had other ideas.

This era is a turbulent era.

To gain a foothold here, networking is very important.

He didn't want to be limited to the one-acre quadrangle.

It is important to clean up the beasts, but it is also important to develop yourself.

There are all kinds of students in Hongxingzizidi Primary School.

But there is one thing in common, this area is all children born and raised in Forty-Nine City.

Born in Sijiu City, grew up in Sijiu City, and their household registrations are all in Sijiu City.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as stick stems.

Although she grew up in Sijiu City, Qin Huairu has a rural household registration, and her children follow her mother's household registration, so Bang Geng's household registration is also in the countryside.

He is a borrower at school, not a formal student.

Lin Yang is different.

Although his family had just moved here, they had only moved from the suburbs to the city.

The grandparents of Yang Suzhen's family all belonged to Sijiu City. Although Lin Jianshe's parents didn't live there early, they also had registered permanent residence in Sijiu City.

So Linyang's household registration is also in the Forty-Nine City.

He goes to school and is officially enrolled.

Lin Yang came to school because he wanted to meet a few more friends.

When he grows up, these people are the people he grew up with, and they will be his connections in the future.

The military compound, the research compound, and the government compound, like the one his family lives in, belong to the staff compound.

90.00% of the yard are workers in the rolling mill.

If Lin Yang wants to meet children from other compounds, he can only go through the school.

He was thinking wildly, when he was bumped suddenly, Lin Yang only felt his face was soft, and it didn't hurt at all.

Before Lin Yang could speak, someone grabbed Lin Yang by the collar.

"You don't have eyes when you walk, where is the little bastard going?"

Chapter 17 Siheyuan despises the chain

Lin Yang looked up, and saw that the other party was a teenager, about fifteen or sixteen years old, who seemed to be a high school student nearby.

Seeing Lin Yang looking at him, he raised an eyebrow.

"What are you looking at, little bastard? How did you walk? Deliberately bumping into the arms of other girls?"

Lin Yang couldn't figure out the other party's way, so he could only explain seriously, "I didn't mean it."

"I didn't bump into someone's arms on purpose, you are a little hooligan! Which compound are you from, and what is your name?" The young man refused to let go.

"Zhang Weimin, what are you doing? He is a child, could it be on purpose?" A pleasant voice rang in his ear.

Lin Yang turned his head to look, and saw a girl with a green satchel and braids standing there.

She has a big-eyed oval face, and her eyes are like a deer, bright and clear.

He is about fourteen or fifteen years old, exuding youthful vigor all over his body.

Looking at her figure again, her chest is bulging, that should be where Lin Yang bumped into it just now.

At this moment, the girl was blushing, but she was helping him out.

Lin Yang rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I was thinking about my mother, so I bumped into you accidentally."

The girl pulled the boy's hand away, "Have you heard Zhang Weimin, he didn't do it on purpose."

The boy was not annoyed when he was pulled away, he put his hands in his pockets and laughed.

"Hey, old man still misses mom, you haven't weaned yet?"

Lin Yang frowned, "My mother is not feeling well. I go to school and she is at home alone. I am worried that she is wrong?"

When Zhang Weimin heard this, he was immediately embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." He is also a bachelor, so he corrects his mistakes.

Lin Yang waved his hand, "Those who don't know are not exaggerating, I don't blame you."

Zhang Weimin laughed as soon as he heard it, "You are quite educated, Zhang Weimin, my office compound, where are you from?"

"The staff compound of the rolling mill, Lin Yang." Lin Yang reported his family name.

"I'm in the same courtyard as Zhang Weimin. My name is Jiang Kexin." The girl laughed.

"Okay, it was a misunderstanding just now, you can go to school." Zhang Weimin waved his hand and pulled Jiang Kexin away.

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Lin Yang shrugged.

People in the government compound can get to know each other.

However, it is not Lin Yang's style to rush to get acquainted, and it is easy to be looked down upon by others.

The circles are different, so don't force it.

There are some circles that cannot be deliberately integrated into. Even if you barely squeeze in, if you can't get along, you will eventually be excluded from the circle.

Still the same sentence, people who share the same smell are called confidants.

Lin Yang decided to cast his net widely, and he could always find a few friends who share the same taste and can play together.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and turned around and ran towards the school again.

After walking a few steps, Lin Yang was stopped again.

"Boy, which courtyard? Did you bring the tuition fee?" Five or six eleven or twelve-year-old boys suddenly surrounded Lin Yang.

"I didn't bring it, my family is poor!" Lin Yang spread his hands and said as a bachelor.

Well, I met a tuition grabber.

"Where are you poor? You don't even have a patch on your body, and the padded jacket is still so thick. Hurry up and hand over the money."

The leading boy has a pair of fox eyes and a cunning face.

"I really have no money. The teacher went to my house yesterday, and my mother paid the tuition fee." Lin Yang looked calm.

"Don't play tricks on me, my brothers search for him." The fox-eyed boy waved his hand, and five or six boys immediately surrounded him.

Lin Yang was expressionless.

Don't look at just a group of half-sized boys, but they are quite powerful in fighting.

If he resists, he will be beaten violently today.

At this moment, another boy beside him gave Lin Yang a hand.

"Guys, give them money if you have money. It's only one or two yuan. It's not worth the beating. Last semester, there was a boy here who refused to give him his head. He was beaten to death and lay at home for half a month."

Lin Yang turned his head and saw that the other party was about the same height as him, with his hands raised high in a gesture of surrender.

"I really have no money." Lin Yang still didn't intend to give it.

"Brother, I really have no money, what should I do?" One of the boys turned to the fox-eyed boy after searching Lin Yang.

"School starts without any money and wears such a nice jacket, beat him up!" the fox-eyed boy shouted.

Lin Yang hugged his head, ready to bear it.

At this time, the boy who raised his hand in surrender stopped Fox Eye.

"Don't mind~ It's not good to just start school, I still have fifty cents, can I pay for him?" said the boy who raised his hand in surrender.

"You give it for him, you two live in the same yard?" the fox-eyed boy asked.

"No, I live in the courtyard opposite them, and my house is a large courtyard." The boy laughed.

Siheyuan has a chain of contempt.

The military-affiliated compound and the scientific research compound are like arts and science students.

The status is comparable, but they look down on each other.

Scientific researchers say that those who belong to the military only know how to do it, but have no brains.

The military subordinates scolded the scientific research staff for thinking too much all day long, and they were too smart.

The agency also thought the two courtyards were noisy, and felt that they were number one in the world.

Then there are the various factories, or the staff compound of each unit.

Rolling mills, supply and marketing cooperatives, movie theaters, state-run restaurants, etc. all belong to the workers' compound.

The last is the Dazayuan. The people who live here are from all walks of life.

Some are craftsmen, some are businessmen.

There are also people who are purely unemployed, relying on the real estate left by the elders to live and die.

Generally speaking, those who live in the courtyard are those who do not hold a solid job.

Therefore, Dazayuaner is the lowest end of the chain of contempt among all courtyard houses.

"You're from a large courtyard, and you're quite rich." The fox-eyed boy smiled.

"Don't dare, my dad opened a bicycle stall, which is affiliated with the street, and it's a public-private partnership." The boy who raised his hands in surrender continued.

The fox-eyed boy sneered, "Okay, take out the fifty cents, and forget about it."