Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

Chapter 122 This Yard Has Never Been Worry-Free

Fang Xiang did not take Liu Shuying to the newly purchased small courtyard, but sent her directly back home.

He traveled through time to the afterlife because he saw that the hostess was beautiful.

There are too many cases of home robberies and rapes in the middle of the night.

That was in the 21st century, when there was surveillance and public security was better.

In the 60s, there were no cameras and the security conditions were even worse.

Fang Xiang is not going to gamble on human nature and conscience.

Wait until the house is completely renovated, then take her over to see it.

With Liu Shuying's facial recognition, Fang Xiang's jeep drove smoothly into the compound.

It stopped in front of the Liu family’s small building.

"You're back so early today?

Hey, Xiao Fang is here, come in quickly, come in quickly."

When Mother Liu heard the sound of a car at the door, she thought it was Father Liu coming back.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Fang Xiang who was driving Liu Shuying home.

"Xiao Fang, this car?"

At first, Mother Liu thought it was a car from some company.

I also brought Fang Xiang and Liu Shuying back with me on the way.

But when I looked more closely, there was no one in the car.

Only then did I realize that it was Fang Xiang who was driving the car.

"Assigned to me by the General Ordnance Department."

Fang Xiang took down a bunch of gifts that he had prepared in advance from the car.

He explained with a smile.

"Main Ordnance Department? Assigned to you?"

Mother Liu was confused for a moment.

"This car was designed by Fang Xiang..."

Liu Shuying took Liu's mother's arm and repeated what Fang Xiang had said to her on the way.

"Oh my, Xiao Fang is so amazing."

After listening to her daughter's explanation for a long time, Mother Liu immediately burst into laughter.

“I had high hopes for Xiao Fang from the beginning, but I didn’t expect that it would only be less than a year.

It has become so excellent.

Look at yourself, and then look at Xiao Fang.

I, your mother, am afraid that you will make me die of anger!"

Mother Liu had always liked Fang Xiang, and now her impression of him was maxed out.

When he looked at his own daughter again, he just couldn't stand her at all.

"Mom!~~"

Liu Shuying immediately became unhappy and started to act coquettishly, pulling Liu's mother's arm.

After having dinner at Liu's house, Fang Xiang drove back to the courtyard.

Mr. Liu is still nowhere to be seen.

In the words of Liu's mother, there are only a few days a year when she has dinner at home.

After arriving at the courtyard, Yangshi Lei and others were still working, saying that it was cooler at night and they could work more efficiently.

Fang Xiang naturally had no objection. He checked the yard and found nothing unusual.

So he drove to Nanluoguxiang.

"Third Aunt, how have you considered the house?"

After parking the car, Fang Xiang just stepped into the hanging flower gate and saw the third uncle and his family eating in the yard.

"Hey, it's Xiao Fang who's back, have you eaten yet?

Come over and have a bite, shall we?"

The third uncle, the third aunt, Jiefang, Jiekuang and Jiedi were sitting in the front yard eating.

"I've eaten, and I came back this time just to take a look at our yard.

Is anyone planning to buy a house, if not.

I went to the street office.”

I saw on the table a plate of green vegetable leaves without oil or water and a small dish of pickles.

A few steamed buns and a bowl of cornmeal porridge for each person.

Fang Xiang waved his hand and rejected the third uncle's kindness.

"Your third aunt told me about your return last time.

However, it is really difficult to take out four hundred yuan at once.

Xiao Fang, do you think this will work?

I'll give you two hundred yuan first, and here's the remaining two hundred yuan.

I'll give you 20 bucks a month, pay it off in months, what do you think?"

The third uncle stood up, pulled Fang Xiang out of the Chuihua Gate, and expressed his thoughts with a smile.

"Your calculations are really shrewd!"

Fang Xiang was so angry that he laughed and gave the third uncle a thumbs up.

Unexpectedly, in the 60s, these three uncles actually came up with the idea of ​​paying a down payment and the rest in installments.

What’s even worse is that they don’t even plan to pay interest.

These three uncles are really calculating to the core.

To put it bluntly.

If Uncle Three stops paying next month, what can Fang do to him?

All the uncle needs to do is say that he spent 200 yuan to buy the house, and Fang Xiang will have to suffer in silence, right?

"You are borrowing money, right, Uncle?

Since it's considered borrowing money, can we not calculate the interest, right?

It's all considered interest, so you have to write a receipt, sign your name, and put your fingerprints on it, right?

In this way, I don’t need more, just 12 yuan a month including interest.

Twenty months, a total of 240 yuan.

Otherwise, don't pay the two hundred dollars.

Starting from next month, I will give you 25 yuan a month, what do you think? "

Fang Xiang had traveled through time from later times, so he naturally understood everything there was to know.

The point of saying this is not to covet that little bit of interest.

Instead, through these words, he was warning the third uncle not to think that others were fools.

"How come...it's still calculated as interest?"

The third uncle was stunned immediately.

He muttered to himself.

It seems that charging interest is a very immoral thing.

“Since you have no sincerity in buying, don’t say I have no sincerity in selling.

Then you eat first, I will go ask Auntie One and Auntie Two. "

Fang Xiang curled his lips and turned away.

The third uncle was still counting on his fingers, trying to figure out which one would have lower interest and be more cost-effective.

After entering the door of the middle courtyard, I saw Qin Huairu washing clothes in the washing tub.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Qin Huairu seemed like a different person.

Not only were his clothes covered in grease, but his hair was also messy, and it looked like he hadn't taken care of himself in days.

Not only were his eyes lifeless, but the expression on his face was also a little dull.

When he saw Fang Xiang enter the central courtyard, he was as surprised as if he had seen a ghost.

The wash basin in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the clothes being washed were scattered all over the floor.

Fang Xiang treated her as if she was a transparent person and went straight into the old man's house.

"Uncle, are you eating?!"

After knocking on the door, Fang wanted to lift the curtain and saw an old man and an old woman drinking porridge.

"Yo, Fang... Fang thought.

I haven't seen you for a long time, is it the holiday?"

An old man heard Fang Xiang's voice and looked up.

This actually shocked Fang Xiang.

How come he has so many white hairs after not seeing him for a few months?

His face was covered with wrinkles, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.

"Uncle, how come I haven't seen you for half a year? What's wrong with you?"

Fang Xiang's jaw almost dropped to the ground when he looked at the old man who was almost unrecognizable.

"Oh, don't mention it.

Years ago, didn’t Deputy Director Li promise that you should do a good job on your project?

Because of my good performance, I was promoted to deputy director of the workshop.

After the New Year, Deputy Director Li fulfilled his promise.

I was nominated to the list of public transfer employees, and the list was announced to the entire factory.

But I didn’t expect that the guy in Liu Hai couldn’t stand seeing me doing well.

In private, they secretly gathered a few people and reported me!"

The old man's face was filled with resentment, and his hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold a steamed bun.

"What then?"

Fang thought about it and realized that Third Aunt had mentioned this matter to him.

But later, he returned to school and forgot about this matter.

“Later, the factory started investigating me.

Liu Haizhong fabricated the story that I had an unclear relationship with the widow of the Jia family.

Protecting the Jia family and Sha Zhu and others.

He also said that I deliberately drank with Dongxu until midnight.

This caused Dongxu to be listless the next day, and he got into an accident, resulting in his death.

Finally, due to unclear explanation and Liu Zhonghai's unreasonable behavior, the factory was forced to cancel the announcement.

This chance of doing this revolution is gone..."

With a sigh, the old man's face was filled with loneliness.

However, Fang Xiang heard a lot of subtext in these words.

Especially the complicated expression on the aunt's face.

To say it is fabricated is probably not groundless.

Speaking of the widow of the Jia family, what about the two widows of the Jia family? Which widow is it?

The possibility of a young widow is almost non-existent.

What about the old widow?

Old Jia passed away early, and Jia Dongxu was still young at that time.

How did Jia Zhang raise Jia Dongxu without any income?

Later, he got married.

Considering Jia Zhang's stingy character, where did the money come from?

You can't think too deeply about this matter.

If you think too much, this is worth pondering.

As for drinking with Dongxu, it led to the accident the next day.

Fang Xiang remembered that there was a rumor circulating in the yard at that time.

That is to say, Yi Zhonghai had a conflict with the old widow.

He was discovered by Jia Dongxu, so he became Yi Zhonghai's disciple.

Well, you can’t think too deeply about this matter.

I'm still the type that tends to go astray because of overthinking.

Tomato definitely won’t allow me to write this.

You know everything.

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