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

"Okay, okay, what do you want to buy? It turns three times and rings, but it is necessary for marriage. How about the radio over here?"

When the staff of the supply and marketing agency saw the tickets in her hand, their expressions changed, and they said to him enthusiastically.

If she sells these, then her commission will be quite a lot!

"Which one is the best and most expensive?"

He Zhiqiang followed her to the place where the radio was specially placed. He looked at the radio in the same way, and he didn't use it anyway, but isn't it an object?Still want to buy, this is face!

Yes, this is face, don't lose it!

"This model is the most popular one. It will not break after several years of use, and it will be repaired within one year."

The staff of the supply and marketing cooperative pointed to the most expensive radio and said to him.

He Zhiqiang glanced at the radio she mentioned, good guy, 300 yuan.

He didn't know if it was hot or not, but it was the most expensive radio anyway.

"Then let me have a look at the radio, the watch, and the sewing machine."

He Zhiqiang said to him lightly.

The eyes of the staff are full of shock, this is a big client!

Such an expensive radio, 300 yuan, I bought it as soon as I said I would buy it, so why don’t the watches and sewing machines be slaughtered?

"Come on, comrade, how do you look at this watch?"

The staff of the supply and marketing cooperative walked quickly to the area where the watches were placed, and said to them.

He Zhixiang didn't ask her to help him choose this time, but looked at these watches.

What does he think?Why do you feel that these watches don't look like those worn by him at his age?

Why does it feel like these watches are worn by grandpas?

Forget it, just buy one!

"How much does this watch cost?"

He Zhiqiang picked a watch with a moderate price and asked her.

"This watch costs 120 yuan, but comrade's watch is not as good as this watch. This watch costs 150 yuan. What do you think?"

The staff of the supply and marketing cooperative glanced at the watch she had chosen and said to him.

"No, I want this watch."

He Zhiqiang refused her suggestion without even looking at it.

He was not taken advantage of, and his money did not come from the wind.

Even if the system gave it to him for free, it can't be spent like this.

He Zhiqiang checked the sewing machine with the staff of the supply and marketing cooperative again. Will Yan Lihua use the sewing machine?

What does he think?Why do you think Yan Lihua, a college student, doesn't know how to use a sewing machine?

If I bought this sewing machine, it would be a decoration, and I wouldn’t use a big man like him, and it’s impossible to use a sewing machine!

It doesn't matter that the radio is more expensive, it can be listened to for a long time, and it will be good for Yan Lihua to listen to the radio when the time comes.

But with this sewing machine, he didn't expect Yan Lihua to sew clothes for him. It would be quicker to buy ready-made clothes than to get the soles or something.

He Zhiqiang chose the cheapest sewing machine, only 210 yuan.

These things cost five or six hundred.

It seems that when he holds a wedding, he must get the share money.

And the three turns and one sound must be displayed for everyone to take a look.

He could take the radio and watch back with him, but how could he take the sewing machine back with him?

In the end, He Zhiqiang stopped a cart on the street and spent a dime to put the sewing machine on the cart and transport it to the Red Star Courtyard.

He Zhiqiang followed the shuttle bus on his bicycle. At that snail speed, he wished he could get on the scooter and go away.

If he rides too fast, the old man in front of him will take his sewing machine, where can he justify it?

"Grandpa, is your body okay? If not, I'll ride a scooter, can you ride my bicycle?"

He Zhiqiang, I really can't stand it anymore, isn't this too slow?

At this speed, not to mention that he can catch up with the hot meal when he goes back to dinner, even at this point when he goes back, the dishes and chopsticks are all cleaned, right?

"Young man, it's all right, sir, I'm still in good shape, look at it."

The uncle in the military overcoat turned his head and glanced at him, and then pedaled vigorously as he spoke.

It's fast, this speed is fast, but it's just a little bit faster.

Seeing this scene, He Zhiqiang shut his mouth and said no more, as it would hurt the uncle's self-esteem. He should go back to the courtyard first, and maybe the uncle will be there after dinner.

"Master, you know the way to the Red Star Courtyard!"

He Zhiqiang rode a bicycle to his car and asked him.

"Young man, don't I remember that it's the Red Star Courtyard? It's right in front, after two intersections and a turn, won't we be there?"

The uncle riding the bicycle held the handlebar with one hand, and pointed to the intersection in front of him with the other and said to him.

"Oh, sir, you should be careful when you ride your bike, don't drop my sewing machine."

He Zhiqiang watched his one-handed cycling operation, and was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him.

Having said that, the sewing machine is a trivial matter, but if the uncle falls, it will be a major matter.

"Got it, got it, young man, just rest assured, I will definitely send your sewing machine over."

The uncle held the handlebar with both hands and said to him without looking sideways.

"That's fine, sir, I'll go back to the courtyard first, and I'll come pick you up later."

He Zhiqiang turned to look at him and said.

It's not that he is bragging. With the speed of the old man riding the scooter, he may not be able to reach the gate of the courtyard when he goes home after dinner and then comes out on the bicycle.

"Okay, then you go back, I will definitely deliver it to you."

The uncle held the handle of the car with one hand, waved to him with the other and said.

How could he let go of such an opportunity to make money so easily?

He Zhiqiang didn't talk to him anymore, and started off at a speed of a [-]-meter sprint, and then rode towards the intersection in front of him.

"Hey, it's so cold! You're so young!"

The uncle felt a cold wind blowing around him, shivered for a while, looked up and saw the afterimage of He Zhiqiang turning at the intersection ahead.

It seems that he is really old, he can't accept the old!

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Red Star Courtyard

He Yuzhu's family

He Yuzhu, Liu Yuehong, and He Yushui, the three of them sat at the table, looking at a large pot of cabbage and vermicelli stewed pork.

"Silly brother, brother Zhiqiang, why haven't you come back? If you don't come back, this dish will be cold."

He Yushui, looking at the big pot on the table, cabbage vermicelli, stewed pork, especially the large piece of white pork, made her drool a little bit.

You don’t even need to eat it, it feels delicious, it’s so fragrant.