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

Jia Zhang wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone had left, she had no choice but to go to the street to do it.

She didn't take it for granted, it was this stick who broke his leg by stealing other people's food.

He Zhiqiang gave her a cold look, ignored her, and walked towards the middle courtyard with his bench in one hand and the pot in the other.

This time, God opened his eyes to see this stick, how could he steal his things?

He Zhiqiang glanced at the alarm clock after returning to the room, and he was about to go to work, so he quickly took out ten eggs from the space and put them in the kettle.

After eating eggs and drinking hot water, I rode to the rolling mill.

He Zhiqiang actually finished a day's work in an hour, and he was shocked by the speed. He used to be able to do this well, but now he is handy.

It seems that this encyclopedia of fitter skills is really in his mind, when will we be able to draw again?

He Zhiqiang has been working hard all day. After all, he will not be paid if he works hard. He is not stupid, so he can just pretend.

"Jingle bell bell..."

The get off work bell rang.

He Zhiqiang stretched his waist. The less work there is, the more tired he feels?

"Go home and eat and sleep!"

He Zhiqiang rode his bicycle towards the courtyard.

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Courtyard house

When He Zhiqiang pushed the cart to the middle courtyard, he saw a group of women standing in front of her house, pointing, not knowing what to say.

"Girls, make room for me to enter the house."

He Zhiqiang walked behind them pushing his bicycle and said to them.

"He Zhiqiang, you are back. Look at the window of your house, who smashed it."

The first mother heard the voice, turned around and walked to him and said.

"What! My glass was smashed?!"

As soon as He Zhiqiang heard this, he hurriedly parked the car, and when he pushed through the crowd, he saw glass shards all over the floor.

His grandma has a leg!

Who did this!

He Zhiqiang looked at the mess all over the place and couldn't believe that his eyes couldn't be that bastard fat stem!

"Bang, come out to me! Did you smash my window!"

He Zhiqiang hurried to the door of Jia Dongxu's house, knocked hard on the door and shouted.

"Squeak~"

Qin Huairu heard the knock on the door, opened it, and looked at He Zhiqiang with a puzzled expression.

"Qin Huairu called out the stick to me, come out and have a look, the stick smashed all the glass in my window!"

He Zhiqiang looked at her angrily, if he didn't see her as a woman, he would have hit her directly.

"He Zhiqiang, did you make a mistake? Could it be a stick?"

Qin Huairu knew that his son would dare to do petty theft, but he would definitely not dare to smash glass!

Qin Huairu followed He Zhiqiang to his house, and saw broken glass all over the floor.

"Why not? Besides your stick, who else? Didn't you take revenge on me for stealing my food last night!"

He Zhiqiang looked at her angrily and said.

"Impossible. I know my sticks best. He can't possibly have the guts. Besides, isn't his right leg still broken? It's impossible to smash the glass in your house!"

Qin Huairu looked at the broken glass on the ground, turned to him and said.

"Who else is there besides Sticky!?"

He Zhiqiang looked at her angrily, knowing, knowing, knowing shit!

In his opinion, it wasn't the bastard BangGong who smashed the window of his house.

"I didn't smash it, I didn't smash it!"

When Stick was in the house, he heard He Zhiqiang talking bad things about him. He obviously ate pork and cabbage last night.

But they didn't believe it, and now that He Zhiqiang has wronged him for smashing the glass of his house, he can't be a petty injustice!

He Zhiqiang saw BangGong push open the door and walk up to him, looking at him with disbelief.

"You didn't smash it? If you dare to lie, I will kill you!"

He Zhiqiang looked at him angrily and said.

"Even if you kill me, I didn't smash it! You still want to wrong me!"

BangGong hid behind Qin Huairu, looked at him and shouted loudly.

He definitely won't take the blame this time, anyway, he didn't do it anyway, so he can't admit it!

"You really didn't smash it?"

He Zhiqiang looked at him suspiciously, if it wasn't for the stick, who would it be?

It can't be that someone is idle and has nothing to do, smashing its glass for fun, right?

"I really didn't smash it! I have a limping leg, where can I pick up the stone?"

Stick stick hid behind Qin Huairu with a cane, and said to him.

It is difficult for him to bend down now, so where can he go to pick up stones and smash the window glass of his house.

He is now afraid of He Zhiqiang.

He Zhiqiang stroked his chin and looked him up and down with a frown.

Doesn't this stick seem to be telling lies?

"Okay, let me trust you for now, you didn't smash it?"

He Zhiqiang nodded at him, and began to bend down to pick up the broken glass and tidy it up.

"I didn't smash it in the first place!"

Stick stick pursed his lips and said to him.

Seeing that He Zhiqiang was picking up the glass scum, everyone turned around and went home to cook.

Seeing that He Zhiqiang stopped talking, Qin Huairu walked towards the house holding the stick.

After a while, He Zhiqiang cleaned up the glass shards on the ground and pushed his bicycle out of the yard.

He Zhiqiang went to the street to find a glass installer to help him install the windows.

In such a cold day, without a window glass, wouldn't he freeze to death?

"Well, this window must be strong."

The master knocked on the glass on the window and said to him with a smile.

"Okay, how much is it, master? I'll give it to you."

He Zhiqiang looked at the brand new window, which was whiter than the previous one.

"Just give me fifty cents for the glass."

The master bent down and began to pack the tools and turned to look at him and said.

"Give fifty cents, master, go slowly, it's troublesome."

He Zhiqiang took out the money from his pocket, handed it to him, and said to him.

After all, it's so late, please trouble him to come here.

As long as it is caught by him, whoever smashes the glass of his house must have his leg removed!

"No trouble, no trouble."

The master said to him with a smile, closed the toolbox and put it on his back.

He Zhiqiang saw the master walking out with the toolbox on his back, he stood by the window and touched it again, and returned to the house satisfied.

He was not in the mood to cook anymore, so he took a chicken directly from the space and started eating the stewed chicken.

After He Zhiqiang had eaten, he was content to lie down on the bed and sleep when he heard it suddenly.

"boom!"

He turned his head to look at the sound of glass shattering, and a red brick hit its face directly.

He quickly sideways to avoid the stone, and the stone fell on the quilt.

"What the hell, who! You even smashed Lao Tzu's glass again!"

He Zhiqiang stood there and roared outside, opened the door and ran out.

He looked at the dark and empty yard, and ran to the front and back yards, but saw no suspicious person.

When he came back, he saw the glass shattered all over the floor again, and he was a little crazy at that time.

"What the hell, who smashed Lao Tzu's glass? It's not enough to smash it once, how about smashing it twice, if I let Lao Tzu catch you, I'll have to skin you!"

He Zhiqiang stood at his door and cursed at the yard.