Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

Lou Xiao'e found this guy quite interesting. Her family had forced her to go on a blind date and get married some time ago, and the man was the son of her former servant, named Xu Damao.

It’s not that I looked down on the other person, I just thought that I would not get along with him, so I was in a bad mood for a few days.

As a result, her father told her about the family's difficulties. In short, she had to find someone with a good background to marry so that she could live a stable life.

I originally thought that this was my fate and I could only accept it reluctantly since I couldn't escape it. But I didn't expect that when we met, Xu Damao could speak so well.

Moreover, the family members also said that this young man is tall and strong and a very kind person. After she marries him, he will take care of all the laundry and cooking.

I think that since it has come to this, let's just try to get along with each other, and if there are no major problems, we can prepare to get married. After all, this is the tallest among the short ones.

They had accepted their fate and were preparing to get engaged and married, but who knew that Xu Damao's character problems would suddenly come up again. Although she lamented her misfortune, she was also quite grateful.

Later, when she was borrowing books from the library, she met another interesting person. Seeing that he had a bunch of foreign books, she thought he was the same as her, and maybe even a book friend.

It turned out that the other person was reading a book, looking for the answers in an open-book test. Seeing his dumbfounded and frustrated look, I asked curiously.

She didn't expect that the other party was looking for a book on hunting. She was already in a very upset mood during those days, and her father persuaded her, saying that although Xu Damao's style was not very good, nothing out of the ordinary had been found.

At least knowing someone well is better than finding someone you don't know at all. Thinking about your own fate, am I destined to marry someone I don't like?

On a whim, I asked the other person about a story about fate that I really liked to read, and I wanted to know how the other person would answer it.

Who knows, after hearing the answer, I realized that fate can be changed, maybe there is no need to fight, maybe there is another choice. I think the other person is quite interesting.

I didn't expect to meet him again today. I immediately became curious. When I heard him asking for my name, I told him without thinking.

After I realized what was going on, I made up for it with a little embarrassment and asked him what he was doing here. I was a little unhappy when I heard him answer casually and then leave.

I'm not a tiger, how could I be that scary? And it was obvious that it didn't want to talk to me any more.

My name is not strange. But his name sounds familiar. Could it be that he knows me, or knows Xu Damao?

I asked him where he worked, but he said he didn't work, which made me even more curious.

Later, I was about to ask a few more questions, but I didn't expect this guy to just say a few perfunctory words and then run away.

This made her even more curious. She thought about going back to ask her father what this guy did. It seemed that he must know her or have heard of her.

Zhang Xingwang sighed secretly at this time. That was a stupid moth. It was such a pity for all the time travelers. He no longer wanted to take a walk, so he rode his bike all the way to the purchasing station.

I spent a cigarette and asked the old man who was guarding the door about the book. I didn't expect that it really existed.

After a while, the old man took Zhang Xingwang to a dilapidated house, which seemed to be used as a warehouse.

After the old man brought him there, he told him to choose for himself and then went to rest.

Seeing this, Zhang Xingwang thought about the tricks used by his predecessors in the novel, and quickly gave him another cigarette and asked:

"Uncle, do you have any old items or furniture? Even if they are a little broken or old, it doesn't matter."

The old man took a puff of his cigarette happily, looked at Zhang Xinwang with a squinting eye and replied:

"None of what you said, my place is just junk and waste"

After listening to this, Zhang Xingwang continued to ask:

"There is no old furniture or scrap metal, such as broken copper coins."

The old man showed a caring look to the mentally retarded and said jokingly:

"Young man, are you here to hang out? If you want antiques and furniture, you've come to the wrong place."

Zhang Xingwang didn't get angry after hearing this. After all, he had been used to being hit since he came here, so he continued to ask:

"Uncle, can you please tell me where I can get these?"

"Trust store, we have everything you want, they are authentic and the prices are fair."

After hearing this, Zhang Xingwang got the answer he wanted. Without asking any further questions, he turned around and started looking for a book.

There are indeed quite a few miscellaneous books in the room. It took me a long time to find a set of books for the third grade of junior high school. It seems I have to go to another purchasing station to try.

Then I thought, isn't He Yushui in the third grade? I can just ask my fourth sister to ask her if her old books are still there.

With that in mind, I decided to take a break. I gave the old man some money and walked away, thinking of trying my luck at the trust store.

When I arrived at the trust store and asked, I found that there were indeed some old furniture, but they were made of ordinary elm. As for furniture made of nanmu or huanghuali, forget it. It would be nice to have a small item occasionally.

As for antiques, I didn't see them either. The salesperson said that furniture and antiques are all a matter of luck. You have to come frequently and you might come across them. If you really want to buy them, there are pawnshops nearby, but the prices are different.

It seems that there are quite a few people who have money to buy and exchange things. Antiques are valuable in prosperous times, and gold is valuable in troubled times. People with a little wealth are not stupid. This is a big opportunity.

Moreover, at this time, only ordinary objects appeared. If you want to see the real treasure, you have to wait until the wind blows it out.

It was already past five in the afternoon when I got home. After resting for a while, I put the corn and sweet potatoes that Brother Tong gave me in the kitchen and started cooking in a hurry.

However, this is also the last time I will cook in the near future. When there are more people eating tomorrow, it will depend on the women in the family. My eldest sister will also take a leave to help at home.

Although the taste will be a little bit worse, I guess those chefs won’t be picky about food.

After dinner, the hardworking Master Zhang set off for the pigeon market. He was not in a hurry to take out the last wild boar, thinking of asking clearly first.

This time I didn't look for anyone in charge, but walked around by myself. Thinking that there would be a lot of people eating starting tomorrow and that Brother Tong would provide food, I bought a bunch of vegetables and some wild mushrooms.

It's the end of October now, and the vegetables on the market are still quite complete. I thought that in winter, I would only have radishes and cabbages.

After a few days, I will stock up some vegetables, so I can have some green vegetables in winter. When I have more space in the future, I will be a leisurely trader, stocking some vegetables and fruits. Not only will I make money secretly, but the main thing is that it is safe and guaranteed.

After strolling around, he went straight to find the manager and asked him to call him Third Master. Zhang Xingwang didn't want to talk any more with the manager.

It's not worth it to worry about making him angry and hurt himself. The manager was quite sad to see that Zhang Xingwang didn't want to talk to him more.