Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

Yi Zhonghai sighed secretly in his heart.

What are you afraid of?

But something happened.

I thought I had been hiding outside for several hours without even eating at night, but I didn't expect that Yan Fugui found me.

He knows it too.

This matter must be resolved.

During this period, I really felt sorry for Yan Fugui. In the morning, the infatuated little widow watched Silly Zhu riding his bicycle away. At night, he stood guard at the door like a stone and waited for Silly Zhu to return on his bicycle. There was really nothing he could do about the bicycle. If there is any further delay, even if Yan Fugui doesn't give up the idea, Silly Zhu will have to lift the table for him.

Very puzzled.

The courtyard cafeteria, which Yi Zhonghai thought would not last for a few days, miraculously opened within seven or eight days, and all the neighbors agreed.

Silly Zhu’s rice is well cooked.

Yan Fugui's unified distribution was implemented well.

Each household’s small accounts are calculated well.

It was a good thing for everyone, but Yi Zhonghai felt that it was not good.

He suppressed his depression and gave a three-day deadline.

Let Yan Fugui persist for three more days.

That is, let Shazhu ride Yan Fugui's bicycle for three more days.

The reason why it is three days instead of one or seven days is because this number is the one that Yi Zhonghai thinks is the most appropriate and most suitable for his identity after careful consideration.

to be honest.

Within these three days, Yi Zhonghai will find a way to get a bicycle ticket from the black market, and publicly hand the bicycle ticket to Shazhu in front of the neighbors in order to use his own money to do things for the neighbors. Maintain the illusory face of Yi Zhonghai's ridiculous eighth-level worker.

After all, the neighbors didn't know that Yi Zhonghai had a false reputation, and mistakenly thought that Yi Zhonghai was a real eighth-level master, including Yan Fugui.

Faced with Yi Zhonghai's suggestion to lend the bicycle to Shazhu for another three days, Yan Fugui briefly considered it and left with satisfaction.

He did not return to the house.

Instead, he turned around and came to Shazhu's house.

Just opened the door and came in.

Then a familiar joke came.

"Hey, Third Master, you are so invincible that the sky can't move you."

It refers to the fact that Yan Fugui has been going to the Silly Pillar House to clean his bicycle every day in the past few days. The neighbors are not surprised at this, and even find it a bit funny in private.

Silly Zhu was surprised to see that Yan Fugui was not holding a rag in his hand.

I groaned in my heart.

Yi Zhonghai hasn't given him his bicycle ticket yet. If this bicycle is really pushed away by Yan Fugui, the Hongxing Siheyuan Canteen, which caused a sensation in the streets, will probably close down.

It was Yi Zhonghai's face that he lost anyway.

Regarding Yan Fugui's visit.

Nothing more than two meanings.

To push the bike away, or not to push the bike away.

Silly Zhu believed it was the former. He didn't see the rag for cleaning the car in Yan Fugui's hand.

It seems that the classic Siheyuan scene in which Yan Fugui runs to the fool's house to clean the car cannot be continued.

A wave of his hand.

"Before you push the bicycle away, you should take a good look at it to see if the wheels are crooked, to see if the tires are good or bad, and to check the paint leather of the bicycle to see if there are any bumps. Don't be afraid of the third uncle. If you are angry, if something happens to this car or inside my house, I will be responsible for it. If it is pushed out of the house, I will not be responsible at all."

In fact, it means that one is not responsible for leaving the cabinet.

to be frank.

Yan Fugui really had such an idea, but when he heard Silly Zhu's tone, he saw some people hearing movement out of the corner of his eye, either squatting at the door of his house, listening to the sound, or lying on the glass, staring. Observing the development of the situation with a pair of eyes, the neighbors immediately felt a sense of responsibility and felt that they should clear Yi Zhonghai's name.

The main purpose is to use this incident to flatter Yi Zhonghai, Yan Jiecheng's work, Yan Jiefang's work, and maybe Yi Zhonghai's personal connections.

Seize the opportunity to build relationships.

To catch.

He raised his voice and said in a way that seemed to be answering Silly Zhu's question, but was actually telling all the neighbors what he was thinking: "Silly Zhu, the third uncle doesn't like what you say. The third uncle came to your house just to push a bicycle." of."

"Third uncle, you are here to clean the bicycle? The key point is that you don't have a rag in your hand." Silly Zhu deliberately joked, "Third uncle, they all say that you are a calculating person. I didn't believe it at first, but now I I believe it, you are trying to find a rag from our house."

Wearing original socks on her feet, she threw them in front of Yan Fugui.

"I don't have a rag, do you want socks?"

In Yan Fugui's eyes.

A flicker of thought flashed through.

He suddenly remembered his pair of socks. If he had brought some toilet paper with him when he went to the toilet, he probably wouldn't have used socks to solve the problem. This shows how important it is to wear a pair of socks on your feet.

"Third uncle, why are you staring at the socks? You should do something about it."

"Silly Zhu, the third uncle won't say anything about your socks. They smell really strong. The first uncle said that I will lend you the bicycle for three more days. During these three days, please take good care of the bicycle."

Cliché stuff.

Silly Zhu could hear cocoons in his ears.

The third uncle had to tell Silly Zhu almost every day about things like not riding faster, encountering potholes, changing from a human rider to a bicycle rider, etc.

Silly Zhu imitated Yan Fugui's tone, repeated these instructions, and then looked at Yan Fugui intently.

"Third uncle, please tell me if I made a mistake. If I miss a word, I will treat you to Donglaishun for a meal of mutton-boiled meat."

"Silly Zhu, the third uncle won't eat the mutton-boiled meat. The worst is that the third uncle will suffer some losses and trade my bicycle for your bicycle."

Good guy.

Really good guy.

There is always no loss in doing things.

It’s really touching.

The idea of ​​exchanging the bicycle that he had ridden for seven or eight years for the bicycle that Silly Zhu just bought was too expensive.

Silly Zhu smiled.

He asked Yan Fugui in return.

"Third uncle, do you think I'm called Silly Zhu and I'm stupid?"

"Silly Zhu, the third uncle is joking with you. I'll lend you the bicycle for three more days."

Yan Fugui patted his butt and left. Seeing that Silly Zhu didn't agree to exchange his new bicycle for his old bicycle, a hint of disappointment flashed across his face.

Behind him was Silly Zhu who was lost in thought.

Yan Fugui should have gone to Yi Zhonghai's house first, learned some promises from Yi Zhonghai, and then came to see Sha Zhu and said a few meaningful words to Sha Zhu.

Borrowing a bicycle for three more days means the same thing.

The second meaning is that Shazhu will have a bicycle.

Because Yan Fugui made the proposal to replace the old car with a new one in a joking tone, if Yi Zhonghai had not told him the truth, Yan Fugui would not have said such shameless words.

Liu Lan said that Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker, had a series of benefits cancelled.

Bicycle tickets can only be purchased.

where to buy?

Of course it’s the black market!

Shazhu made a sound and sat up straight, his face full of shock. For Yi Zhonghai, I suddenly felt that the other party was a little bit desperate to save face and suffer. He had to buy things from the black market for the so-called character design that he clearly didn't have.

He thought about it.

I realized that I had never been to the black market.

He had the idea of ​​going there because Yi Zhonghai told him that the black market was not very safe, and Silly Zhu had never realized his dream of going for a walk in the black market.

It is better to choose a day than to hit it.

How about going to the black market for a stroll.

Looked at the time.

Before nine o'clock, Shazhu suppressed the impulse in his heart and lay on the bed alone with his clothes on. He closed his eyes and rested, recharging his energy for the night's trip to the black market.

……

The Jia family in the middle courtyard.

Jia Zhang, who had been lying on the glass observing the situation of the Yi family diagonally across the street, saw Yan Fugui leaving the Yi family, and then came the news from the Shazhu house that Yan Fugui had lent the bicycle to Yi Zhonghai according to Yi Zhonghai's wishes. Silly Zhu’s words for three days.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

That is, Yi Zhonghai will solve the bicycle tickets that Shazhu needs within three days.

He hesitated slightly for a moment.

He turned around and said something to Qin Huairu, and then under Qin Huairu's gaze, he held a plate of peanuts that was almost bottomed out, pushed the door out of Jia's house, jumped across the middle courtyard, and arrived at the door of Yi's house. .

He reached out and knocked on the door.

The sound of his palm hitting the door of the house was particularly harsh in the silent night, and because of Yi Zhonghai's promotion of eighth-level work, it instantly attracted everyone's concerned eyes, and everyone They focused their attention on the person who knocked on the door. When they saw it was Jia Zhang, they were immediately relieved by Jia Zhang's behavior and thought to themselves, the old widow of the Jia family could not be so calm.

Yi Zhonghai's family.

Soon there was a question of "Who is it?"

It was Yi Zhonghai's voice.

"Master Dongxu, I am Dongxu's mother. I heard from Silly Zhu that you were promoted to Grade 8 today. When Dongxu hears this good news, he will definitely feel sincerely happy for you as his master. Unfortunately, he is in the hospital now. Lying inside, I couldn't come to congratulate you, a master, for getting promoted to the eighth level of work. Huai Ru wanted to come over. She couldn't stay away from Sophora japonica for a moment. She had no choice but me, Dongxu's mother, to congratulate Dongxu on his behalf. His master is a first-level worker, and there is nothing else at home, just a plate of peanuts, I hope Dongxu and his master will not dislike it."

They are all pretty.

Deliberately in front of the neighbors of Yiyuan.

Speak so thoroughly.

Under the guise of condolences for Jia Dongxu, he also named his family's difficult conditions.

Can't this door be opened?

Opening the door, do you want to accept the peanuts in Jia Zhang's hand?

A completely unsolvable situation.

There was a "crunch".

The door of Yi Zhonghai's house was opened.

The person who opens the door.

It's a aunt.

With the faint light, she could clearly see Jia Zhang's face and the so-called peanut gift in Jia Zhang's hand.

I feel as if someone has stepped on me, and I feel no pain at all.

Inside a small porcelain plate, the size of an adult man's palm, there was a thin layer of peanuts spread smoothly. The quantity was pitiful, and even the most basic bottom of the porcelain plate was not covered.

He snorted coldly in his heart.

This is Jia Zhang.

The calculation was really high, and with a plate of useless peanuts, I hurried to their house to cry out that I was poor.