Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

After finishing his meal, Liu Ping'an did not stay long. He pushed his bicycle out of the backyard under Xu Huizhen's resentful look.

It’s not that he doesn’t understand romance, it’s just that this thing is different from later generations after all.

Although he is a scumbag, he is not a bastard.

If you get stuck with this thing, you have to take responsibility. If you take off your pants and don't recognize others, then you will become a low-class scoundrel, the lowest type of person in terms of personality.

So Liu Ping'an did not respond to his feelings.

He arrived at the tavern and suddenly heard people in the tavern talking about wages.

"Have you heard that Lao Zhang changed from a butcher to a bus driver?"

"Is this true? How can it sound so weird for a butcher and a bus driver?"

"Other people, Mr. Zhang, went to learn how to drive a bus and worked hard to make himself better. What about you?"

"I'm so jealous! He used to be a fourth-level slaughter worker, earning 45 yuan a month. Now he's a truck driver, earning at least 85 yuan a month!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? But Lao Zhang is a trainee driver now, making 38 yuan a month. After he becomes a regular driver, he will be a Class 4 bus driver, also making 50 yuan a month. It's better than being a butcher anyway."

"This old guy actually managed to become a bus driver. His ancestors are so lucky."

Hearing the discussions inside, Liu Ping'an was reminded of the policy that started in 57.

This was a small piece of news he read in the newspaper when he was in junior college.

In addition to bus drivers, truck drivers, chefs, and doctors, these three professions are actually more impressive than the eight major officials.

But the reason why the eight major personnel are famous is that these jobs are simple. Compared with drivers, cooks and doctors, these three technical professions, any of the eight major personnel can actually become one even if they have only attended primary school.

If you don’t believe me, just look at who the eight major members are.

Salesperson, driver, postman, childcare worker, buyer, barber, projectionist, and art troupe member.

The driver seems to be the same as the driver, but in fact they are not.

Passenger buses and trucks, one carries people and the other carries goods, and both carry a lot of people and goods. They are very important and are actually not on the same level as the driver.

The reason why Liu Ping'an cared about these things was because he had previously wanted to obtain a worker status for his family.

But he only cares about the eight major members, after all, the other three rely too much on brains.

No one in his family had received much education, especially the older generation, so Liu Ping'an only planned to get a job as an official or a similar worker.

Do it first and change it when you have the chance later.

Just like the Lao Zhang mentioned by the diners, a butcher can also become a bus driver.

Liu Ping'an rode his bicycle and quickly arrived at Chen Xueru's cloth shop.

He parked his bike and went inside.

Chen Xueru was originally sitting there bored and calculating. These days, it was good enough to have a piece of clothing to cover the body. Compared with clothes, people cared more about food.

After all, food is the most important thing for people.

So her cloth shop business was not good.

But at this moment, she heard footsteps, so she raised her body lazily, and when she saw the person coming, she showed a bright smile.

"Hey, why is Purchaser Liu here in our store? My store only sells cloth, not food."

Liu Pingan heard Chen Xueru's joking voice and responded with a wry smile: "I'm not here to purchase. Do you have any scraps of cloth? I'll buy some."

"Ragged cloth, you need cloth coupons for rags. Did you bring them? I saw Huizhen brought you home just now. Could it be that she gave them to you?"

Liu Ping'an was confused. How come this woman's expression changed faster than the weather?

The previous sentence was an ambiguous joke, but the next one was like explosives about to explode.

However, Liu Ping'an also smelled jealousy.

He couldn't help but curse the spiritual spring water inwardly, wondering how it could have such an effect. He was not Ximen Qing, so why did he attract so many women?

Spiritual spring water:?

And the most troublesome thing is that he also attracted Chen Xueru, an unmarried woman.

You said that if she was a widow, he could still accept it, after all, it was impossible for her to get married. But if he got married, these widows would still accept him.

But if it's an unmarried woman, then things could get bad.

If he provokes someone and then refuses to do so, he will just make it known to the public and Liu Ping'an will have no choice but to run away.

So Liu Ping'an didn't think about Chen Xueru at all. He thought that this woman should not have any interest in him.

But God knows what's going on with that fragrance on his body, and why it's so permanent!

"How could it be given by her? I brought it myself."

Liu Ping'an didn't dare to tease her. He took out the cloth coupons and money. Chen Xueru took them with resentment and walked to the back with her slender waist twisted.

After a while, Chen Xueru still didn't come out, and Liu Ping'an became a little impatient, so he had to follow her in.

After he entered, he found that Chen Xueru was sitting on the ground, massaging her ankle with a frown on her face.

Liu Pingan hurried over and asked, "What's wrong? Did he fall? Is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Liu Ping'an's three polite questions made Chen Xueru feel sweet.

The lights inside were dim, and Liu Ping'an's angular face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, shining brightly under the light.

Chen Xueru raised her hand obsessively, grabbed Liu Ping'an's face and bit him.

Liu Ping'an's eyes widened instantly, and he screamed in his heart: "It's over, I've been entangled by a nymphomaniac, my virginity... No, it seems to be gone."

The lingering time is like the passing sun.

As the sun set, Liu Ping'an rode his bicycle back to the courtyard with dull eyes.

He didn't have any relationship with Chen Xueru.

But this woman was too tough. She closed the door and bit him, leaving him covered in wounds.

If he hadn't resisted so hard, his innocence would have been lost!

The reason why he refused was still the same reason, and he also told Chen Xueru.

It was this topic that made Chen Xueru stop going crazy.

But later...

Liu Ping'an shook his head and decided not to go there for the time being to avoid the embarrassment of meeting her.

He rode his bicycle back to the courtyard.

The yard was so quiet today, as if it had seen a ghost, which made Liu Ping'an a little uncomfortable. He didn't expect so many people to go back.

Liu Ping'an parked his bicycle outside the house, then returned home exhausted and prepared to cook.

At this time he heard a knock on the door, and when he opened it, Qin Huairu was standing outside.

"Why are you back so late? Have you eaten?"

Seeing Qin Huairu's concerned expression, Liu Ping'an felt warm in his heart. He touched his stomach and said, "Something delayed me. I was just about to cook."

"If you haven't cooked yet, come to my house to eat. Anyway, no one else in the yard is here, not even the uncle."

Liu Ping'an's idea moved. He had never been to other people's homes, so he might as well take this opportunity to go and take a look.

So he nodded, without turning off the lights, and followed Qin Huairu. The two of them returned to the Jia family like thieves.

As soon as he arrived at the Jia family, Liu Ping'an felt unlucky.

Wow, the photos of Jia Dongxu and Lao Jia are right facing the gate.

Who came up with this brilliant idea? Who would dare to do it?