Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"Silly Qiang, don't think I can't beat you, I don't care about you!"

Jia Dongxu looked at him and said, and then spit on the ground.

It's true that he couldn't beat He Zhiqiang, but it was about a man's dignity, so he just couldn't admit it.

"Take a good bath at night. I don't know how she can bear your body smell when you hug your beautiful daughter-in-law."

He Zhiqiang pretended to really smell the smell, pinched his nose and slapped his face a few times with his hands.

Seeing him like this, Jia Dongxu really doubted himself. Could it be that he really smells good?

He Zhiqiang looked at the time and saw that it was almost time to eat. Today he found that the system functions have increased and the time is displayed.

This day was so boring, when the bell rang in the factory, many workers rushed to the door.

He Zhiqiang, on the other hand, walked slowly behind the crowd. He was alone, and he would not die of hunger anyway after cooking at home. Besides, he didn't have a wife to warm the bed.

Supply and Marketing Cooperative

"Hey, comrade, I want to buy a bicycle, how much?"

He Zhiqiang did not go home first, but went to the supply and marketing cooperative. Although it is not far from the rolling mill, he still wants to buy a car! There is a face!

"Do you have a bicycle ticket?"

The young man glanced at him and asked with some doubts.

He Zhiqiang watched as he took out a brand new bicycle ticket from his arms and handed it over.

"The model of your bicycle ticket is a 28 manganese steel bicycle, and that one costs 150 yuan."

After the young guy took the bicycle ticket and looked at it, he glanced at him again, pointed to one of the five bicycles and said.

He Zhiqiang looked in the direction of his finger, a bicycle with black [-] bars, the appearance was still online, he really didn't know that there was a specific model on the bicycle ticket.

He Zhiqiang walked over and touched the 28 manganese steel [-] bar. These days, if there is a bicycle, the matchmaker won't break his door?

"Comrade, I'll just buy this fierce car. It's 150 yuan."

He Zhiqiang took out a thick wad of money from his pocket, counted the money and handed it to him.

"This is a 28 manganese steel car, 150 yuan is just right, don't forget to go to the police station to smash the steel stamp and get a soft photo."

The young man cheerfully collected the money, gave him a receipt and rolled out the bicycle to him.

He Zhiqiang frowned when he heard that he wanted to go to the police station to smash the steel seal to make a soft move, why is it so troublesome to buy something in this day and age!

"Okay, thank you."

He Zhiqiang still thanked him politely, and just sat on the bicycle and rode away.

The young guy stood at the door of the supply and marketing cooperative and looked at He Zhiqiang scratching his head, a little confused. This person doesn't know the model of the car, so why can he ride it as soon as he buys it?

He Zhiqiang was riding a bicycle in the long alley, and many people who got off work looked at him, riding a bicycle.

Wherever they pass, people have to stand in place and wait and see for a while when they see it, before continuing on their way.

After a while, He Zhiqiang pushed out from the police station with the soft photo and the bicycle with the stencil on it.

When he returned to the courtyard, every household had already been buried in bed, and there was no one in the courtyard.

He Zhiqiang put the bicycle at the door. He was really not afraid of anyone who would steal it, so he just stole one and gave it directly to peanuts.

He looked at the goose meat on the table, directly mentioned it to the chopping board, chopped it into pieces, and then peeled and cut a potato. He didn't know how to kill a goose, but he still knew how to cook.

He put the frying pan on the stove, poured oil into the onion, ginger and garlic, and after sautéing the goose, he put the goose and stir-fried it for a dozen times. Meat will do.

The whole room was full of fragrance, and He Zhiqiang sniffed it, it smells really good!

……

Jia Dongxu's house is on the left, He Yushui and Yi Zhonghai's houses are on the right, and He Yuzhu and He Zhiqiang are facing the entrance of the middle courtyard.

Bang Geng and Xiao Dang sleep with Qin Huairu, while Jia Dongxu sleeps with Qin Huairu in his arms.

Stick was already so hungry that he couldn't sleep, but when he smelled the smell of meat, he thought that the stick noodles he ate during the day didn't even have big white steamed buns.

"Mom, I want to eat meat, I smell meat, it smells so good."

Bang Geng opened his eyes and whispered to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu had already smelled the smell of meat, and she married Jia Dongxu because he was a second-level fitter who earned 38 yuan a month.

Unexpectedly, after getting married, life is going well, but the family has become more and more cautious since the birth of the stick, and now I am pregnant with one, I am afraid that it will be even more miserable.

"Go to sleep, I will cook meat for you tomorrow."

Qin Huairu could only pat him on the back to coax him.

"Mom, you lied. You said there were meat and big white steamed buns in the morning. I haven't seen meat or big white steamed buns all day."

Stick smelled the smell of meat and sat up directly from the bed, shouting at her loudly.

"Mom, I want to eat meat too."

When Xiaodang saw her Brother Stick sitting up, she also sat up.

Mrs. Jia Zhang heard the sound in the back room, and came over with her clothes on.

"What to eat, little girl, Pianzi, hurry up and go to bed, Qin Huairu went to see who's stewed meat, lend me some meat for my good grandson."

Jia Zhang said to her.

"Mom, who will lend it to me?"

Qin Huai also sat up when she heard the movement, and she didn't know what to do after hearing these words.

There is no one to borrow meat these days, and besides, who would lend it to her?

Qin Huairu thought of He Zhiqiang in her mind, and then she denied this idea. The changes in He Zhiqiang in the past few days were obvious to all.

"My mother asked you to borrow it, so hurry up and borrow it. There is so much nonsense, if you can't borrow it, don't come back!"

Jia Dongxu fell asleep a long time ago, he heard the conversation between the two people in a daze, and immediately got angry when he got up.

Listening to his roar, Qin Huairu once again felt that she married the wrong person, but she already had three children and had no choice but to suffer.

"I'll try it."

Qin Huairu put on his clothes and climbed out of bed, and said to them.

……

For He Zhiqiang's side, the big goose stewed potatoes had already been stewed. He filled a large bowl and ate it with chopsticks. He felt that there was something wrong with eating only vegetables. He should have bought some steamed buns earlier.

But he can't finish this pot of big goose tonight, but he doesn't need to cook and heat it up tomorrow.

Not to mention that his cooking skills don't talk about high-end dishes, but home cooking is still possible.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and He Zhiqiang stopped chewing and looked at the door.

"Si Qiang, is this stewed meat in your house? I want to try it, so my sister wants to borrow some and return it to you tomorrow."

Qin Huairu stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then knocked on his door and said.

As soon as she came to this yard just now, she saw white smoke in He Zhiqiang's room, and when she walked in front of his room, she smelled a strong smell of meat.

There was a brand new bicycle at the door, Qin Huairu took a closer look, could it be that he borrowed the bicycle from the third master?

"So it's Sister Qin. I don't have stewed meat. Who can afford meat these days?"

He Zhiqiang quickly put the bowls, chopsticks and iron pan directly into the storage space and said.