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

"Why don't you go to He Zhiqiang's house and ask?"

He Yuzhu walked towards the door while talking.

It's been a day or two since nothing happened, which is a bit abnormal.

"Boom boom boom..."

He Zhiqiang, just as he was about to close his eyes and go to sleep, he heard a knock on the door. Could it be that Qin Huairu is coming over?

"Squeak~"

He Zhiqiang opened the door and was a little disappointed to see the people outside.

"Cousin, what are you doing here?"

He Zhiqiang looked him up and down and was a little confused. Is there something urgent at this late hour?

"Go into the room and say, hurry up..."

He Yuzhu turned his head to look at the situation in the yard, and pushed him directly into the house.

He Zhiqiang looked at him with a puzzled expression. If there was something he couldn't say outside the door, he had to go inside and say it.

"Cousin, what's the matter? You're so mysterious."

He Zhiqiang sat at the table and poured him a glass of boiled water, and asked.

"It wasn't that Liu Yuehong overheard Yi Zhonghai's plan a few days ago.

Qin Huairu did come to my house these few days, but she didn't steal Liu Yuehong's clothes when she saw her.

So could it be that we were discovered?They changed their minds. "

He Yuzhu took the teacup, but didn't drink it, and whispered to him.

"That's it, cousin, do you have to be patient in everything?

Now that Qin Huairu has come to your house, it means that what Liu Yuehong heard is true, so you just have to wait patiently.

What are you doing at my house at this juncture?Instead, it makes others suspicious. "

He Zhiqiang took a sip of tea, warmed his stomach and said to him.

Since Qin Huairu's side is ready to act, he must act as well.

"That's true, that's fine, cousin, I'll go back first."

He Yuzhu looked at him and thought for a while, and it seemed to be the reason.

He Zhiqiang, after sending him away with a yawn, leaned over the door and took a look at Yi Zhonghai's room.

Just wait and see, Yi Zhonghai.

......

Early the next morning, He Zhiqiang woke up and glanced at the alarm clock at 05:30.

He is going to the Pigeon Market today, thinking about dealing with the chickens, ducks and geese in the space.

"Ah~ I woke up a little early, I really can't get used to it."

After He Zhiqiang washed up, he sat at the table and yawned while eating chicken legs.

After eating, He Zhiqiang pushed his bicycle and walked towards the gate of the compound.

Before dawn, it was dark and cold. He Zhiqiang got on his bike and rode towards the depths of the alley while breathing heavily.

pigeon city

He Zhiqiang had the experience of last time, but this time he didn't wear any hood, and walked in with a big swagger.

This time, the pigeon market is still in the original place. After all, those people with red circles on their arms can't get up at five o'clock every day to wander around.

He Zhiqiang brought a bamboo frame when he came out this time. When he wants to buy something, he just puts his hand into the bamboo frame and takes it out of the space.

Soon, He Zhiqiang found a vacant seat to set up a stall. He took out a small horse from the table frame and put it on the ground.

He took out a chicken, a goose, and a duck from the space, and put them into the bamboo basket. The originally quiet environment became noisy.

He Zhiqiang felt a little drowsy while sitting, but there were quite a few people, but few people came to see it.

There can be no shouting or shouting in this place, and customers can only see it for themselves.

After another 10 minutes, another middle-aged woman in her 40s came over with a bamboo basket.

"Young man, how much is your chicken?"

The middle-aged woman squatted on the ground looking at him and asked.

"This chicken costs three yuan. Old hens can lay eggs."

He Zhiqiang said to her directly.

He paid three yuan for an old hen, which is actually very cheap, because no meat ticket is needed.

"It costs three yuan for an old hen. The young man doesn't need a meat ticket, does he?"

The middle-aged woman looked at him in disbelief and asked.

This price can be regarded as the market price, and it's not expensive. Doesn't it mean that the price in the pigeon market is doubled?

"You don't need meat tickets. The ducks, geese, and geese are quite cheap. Do you want it?"

Looking at her expression, He Zhiqiang knew that she wanted to buy this chicken.

It's better to strike while the iron is hot, so that the ducks and geese in this basket can also be sold.

"No, no, I don't have that much money in my hand. I'll give you three yuan."

The middle-aged woman shook her head when she heard what he said. She didn't bring much money.

If it weren't for her daughter-in-law to replenish her health, she wouldn't go to Pigeon Market to buy things.

"Okay, you go slowly."

He Zhiqiang lowered his voice an octave, took the money and handed him the hen.

The two of them communicated in low voices throughout.

If the sound is too loud, it will also affect the residents living nearby and it will be difficult not to be arrested.

The middle-aged woman took the old hen and took a look at the old hen, then quickly put it in the bamboo basket and covered it with a cloth.

He Zhiqiang looked at the people on the left and right, saw that no one was looking at him, and took out the slaughtered old hen directly from the space.

He hung directly on the edge of the bamboo basket, two old hens, two geese, and two ducks.

Within 5 minutes of hanging up, one or two customers came to ask the price.

After all, there is no need to kill the slaughtered ones, which is quite convenient.

"Boss, did you just kill this chicken?"

A middle-aged man squatted in front of the bamboo basket and asked while looking at the slaughtered chicken.

"Don't worry, uncle, I just slaughtered this morning, it's guaranteed to be very fresh."

He Zhiqiang patted his chest and said to him.

Everything in the space will not deteriorate, absolutely fresh.

"How much is it for you slaughtered old hen?"

The middle-aged man carefully looked at the slaughtered old hen, trying to tell if the chicken was fresh?

After watching for a while, he didn't see anything wrong.

"Two yuan each, take it if you want it, no bargaining."

He Zhiqiang directly stated the price, two yuan each, which is one yuan cheaper, and he thought it was worth the price.

"Two dollars? Boss, how much less is it? One dollar and fifty cents, okay?"

The middle-aged man walked away, but said to him without walking.

This hen is so expensive even if it is dead, but it is much cheaper than the chickens in the market.

"Uncle doesn't bargain."

He Zhiqiang sat on the ponytail, looked at him and said.

He said just now that he would not bargain, why didn't this uncle hear clearly?

"Can't it be any cheaper?"

The middle-aged man stood up, looked at him and said.

"That's the price, just go if you don't want to buy it."

He Zhiqiang shook his head and waved his hands at him. In fact, he could also sell it to him for one yuan and fifty cents, but his bargaining attitude is a bit bad.

"Okay, just two yuan for one."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, took out the money from his pocket, counted it and handed it to him.

He Zhiqiang stood up, took the money and put it in his pocket, grabbed the chicken head and handed the chicken to him.