Siheyuan: I can always stay out of it

Jia family.

Now there are only three uncles and the Jia family left. Yan Bugui was very depressed. He planned to go back but was stopped by Yi Zhonghai. Liu Haizhong didn't care. He was free anyway and might as well watch the fun.

Looking at Jia Dongxu who looked like a pig, Yi Zhonghai felt a little headache.

From the looks of it, we can tell that he went to the black market and had an accident. It's really not safe to go to the black market alone these days. It's okay if nothing happens, but if you really meet someone with bad intentions, one person can't beat four hands, and if you can't run away, it basically means you'll lose everything.

Therefore, it is normal to go to the black market to form gangs at night. Either you have some skills or guns, are skilled and brave, and are not afraid of being targeted. Unfortunately, Jia Dongxu has none of these, so naturally he is unlucky.

Yi Zhonghai was thinking about what to do next. The thought of donating money flashed through his mind and then disappeared. It was not appropriate now.

Everyone knew that Jia Dongxu went to the black market. Plus, there were many people in Siheyuan who were in a similar situation to the Jia family. If he took food from them, he might force them into a corner and make them report him directly.

But he was reluctant to provide the food himself, so he looked at the other two gentlemen.

"You two, you have seen the situation of the Jia family. How about we all give them a hand?"

The corners of Yan Bugui's mouth twitched twice. Yi Zhonghai's little tricks were of no use to him. Apart from anything else, just asking him to take out the food was no different from asking for his life.

"Old Yi, you know my family's situation, I really can't afford it."

Yi Zhonghai had never had any hope for Yan Bugui in the first place, and what he said was nothing more than an attempt to morally blackmail Liu Haizhong.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the brain in Liu Haizhong.

Yan Bugui has no morals at all for these two people, especially when it comes to his interests.

As for Liu Haizhong, he didn't realize Yi Zhonghai's moral blackmail at all. He felt that Yi Zhonghai was dreaming. If he expected him to give money to the Jia family, he might as well just eat two more eggs himself.

"No money, Lao Yi, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're relying on others to take care of you and you don't want to pay for it, how can such a good thing happen..."

The stubborn guy in Liu Hai made Yi Zhonghai so angry that he was fuming.

Yan Bugui quietly gave Liu Haizhong a thumbs up. Old Liu is really good. He stood up to Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Zhang, who was standing next to them, had been looking at the three uncles with eager eyes since Yi Zhonghai asked for help. She didn't care who provided the food, as long as someone was willing to provide it, so now she was staring at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai's face was filled with black lines, and he really wanted to slap himself. Why did he ask for help for no reason? This would make him lose face.

It was obvious that the two of them could not be relied upon. Yi Zhonghai looked at his disciple who was still lying dead, and then at Jia Zhang whose face was half swollen. In the end, he had no choice but to compromise, but he spoke with gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll think of a way tomorrow."

Chen Xu was not aware of the Jia family's affairs, and he did not have the energy to care about them. He was sleeping soundly at the moment.

After moving to a new house, everything feels different. The only drawback is that the bed is a little small. This needs to be changed. A double bed needs to be arranged as soon as possible. This is related to his lifelong affairs and should not be underestimated.

the next day.

Chen Xu and Xu Damao went to the steel rolling mill together. Looking at Xu Damao who kept knocking his head, Chen Xu wanted to laugh.

This guy’s alcohol tolerance is actually not bad, but he just likes to drink quickly, so he gets drunk very quickly.

He did not forget the rule that Xu Damao set when he accompanied his leader: one big and three small.

If the boss drinks one glass, he will drink three glasses with him. If he dares to drink like this, his drinking capacity should not be too bad.

Chen Xu suspected that another reason for Xu Damao's weak health might be related to his frequent drunkenness. After all, a little drinking can make you happy, but excessive drunkenness can harm your body. With Xu Damao's condition, it would be strange if his health was in good shape.

"Brother, how did we get back yesterday? I don't have any recollection of it at all."

"You were drunk, I helped you back."

"Forehead..."

Xu Damao tried to carefully recall what happened yesterday, but it was obvious that he could not remember anything and his head was a mess.

Chen Xu was speechless. If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Yan Jiecheng yesterday, it would have been extremely difficult for him to get Xu Damao back by himself.

Listening to the residents of the nearby courtyards talking about what happened to Jia Dongxu last night, Xu Damao looked confused.

"Did I miss something?"

"It's just a small matter. Jia Dongxu was robbed when he went to the black market last night."

Chen Xu said disapprovingly that it was good enough that no one died, and being robbed was not a big deal. Didn't he encounter the same thing last night? He wanted to earn some extra money, but the duck flew away.

The two of them were able to pass the time by walking and chatting.

Both of them are the type who have nothing to do, and now Xu Damao is a little envious of Chen Xu.

Although he didn't have to go to the countryside to show movies, he couldn't enter and leave the steel mill freely. Even if he had nothing to do, he had to stay in the steel mill. Chen Xu was different. He just reported in and left, looking very cool.

Chen Xu is now thinking about where to go today. He wants to go back to the countryside, but when he thinks that it will only be a day or two, it will probably be a waste of time. Although there are pretty girls there, Lin Chan is probably going to the mountains. He has no interest in holding her back, so he decides to give up.

So now he doesn't have many choices, either Gezi City or Shichahai.

After all, I have to go back to the factory to eat at noon, so it’s not good to go too far.

I felt a little annoyed, thinking I should have ridden my bike out earlier.

He doesn't have the habit of riding a bicycle when he is not in the countryside. In fact, he can ride a bicycle when he is in the city, which is considered a benefit of a buyer.

After much thought, he decided to go to Pigeon City.

Now he has no hope of fishing, and he is annoyed by the small whitebait he catches every time.

If you have that much time, you might as well see if you can gain anything by going to Pigeon Market.

After all, he still has this great ideal to fulfill. Feeding Lin Chan is his top priority. How can he waste time in a place like Shichahai?

There are already more than five hundred small fish in the space. According to the feedback given by the space, it can only expand by about five meters a month, which is far from enough.

Chen Xu thought for a moment and felt that the sword was taking an unconventional approach.

So he caught a few ants and threw them into the space.

The idea is good, but the effect is disappointing.

According to the feedback given by the space, Chen Xu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry about the effect of one hundred ants on a small fish.

He couldn't figure out what the principle was for the time being, but the effect was really bad.

After trying many times, it seems that small fish are the most suitable.

But Chen Xu didn't think so. He felt that when the space was large enough, plants should be more suitable than animals. After all, plants generally didn't need to be taken care of, and if there were too many animals, it would be troublesome even if he had space to help.

“I don’t know when the space and time will be endless.”

I sighed in my heart and thought, take it slow.

It's always better to have progress than to have no hope. At least we can continue to grow, which is good enough.