Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

She was a smart and beautiful woman, but she wanted to marry someone of higher status, and ended up being ruthlessly abandoned.

Ning Xiaoming possesses incredible supernatural powers. He is so handsome and so many beautiful women like him. But once they have had enough fun with him, they will abandon her.

"As long as you are willing to follow, I would be a fool to abandon you."

Xu Huizhen sighed, looking sad, and didn't believe what Ning Xiaoming said.

Ning Xiaoming smiled bitterly. In front of Xu Huizhen, swearing would have no effect and might even have side effects.

Xu Huizhen was a daring person, but she was still confused about the future, so she resolutely resigned and followed Ning Xiaoming.

Having already lost once, Xu Huizhen decided to take another gamble.

After all, the handsome man and supernatural powers are worth her gamble.

Ning Xiaoming sent Xu Huizhen to the door of the tavern.

Xu Huizhen submitted her resignation report before the relevant departments got off work.

People resign very quickly these days because the tavern is under the jurisdiction of the street office.

You can go to the subdistrict office to submit your resignation report, and if the director of the subdistrict office agrees, you can resign.

Ning Xiaoming drove back to the Nanluoguxiang courtyard.

Seeing the goal god Yan Bugui's face full of smiles.

"Xiaoming, it's time to get off work." Yan Bugui was a man of quick-wittedness. He kept looking into the cab of the truck to see if there was anything.

There was nothing in the cab, and Yan Bugui was very disappointed.

"You little bastard, you dare to run away."

Liu Haizhong chased after him with a chicken feather broom in his hand.

Liu Guangtian was running in front, very panicked.

After all, Liu Haizhong is the eldest son when nothing happens and the eldest son when something happens. In short, I feel comfortable if I don’t beat my son for a day.

When Liu Haizhong saw Ning Xiaoming, his angry face suddenly turned into a smile.

"Xiaoming is off work?"

Ning Xiaoming grinned.

"Uncle, have you eaten yet?"

“Not yet! Have you eaten?” Liu Haizhong looked embarrassed.

After all, the eldest son was caught by Ning Xiaoming, which gave Ning Xiaoming a bad impression.

Liu Haizhong is extremely depressed these days.

He Yuzhu and Xu Damao were both promoted.

Qin Huairu also became the leader of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, but he was still standing still.

Liu Haizhong is a fan of officials. It would be strange if he could be in a good mood when everyone around him is an official.

The residents of the courtyard houses in Nanluoguxiang have no luck in becoming officials, so it is very difficult for them to become officials.

Ning Xiaoming's time travel created a butterfly effect, allowing He Yuzhu to absorb the official luck, which led to Xu Damao becoming an official.

Xu Damao is a supporting villain. In the early stage, he had the ability to absorb He Yuzhu's luck, so he became the deputy chief of the Propaganda Department.

Ning Xiaoming is a middle-level leader of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. If one wants to become an official, he can curry favor with Ning Xiaoming and he will have a chance. That's why Liu Haizhong greets Ning Xiaoming with a smile.

"Come to my house for a few drinks later." Ning Xiaoming grinned.

"Great!" Liu Haizhong was ecstatic.

Yan Bugui said hurriedly.

"I have two bottles of good wine. I'll bring them over later."

Ning Xiaoming felt uneasy when he thought of the wine that Yan Bugui had mixed with water.

"You should keep your wine for the guests, Third Uncle. You can come over later."

"How can I do that?" Yan Bugui was ecstatic.

Ning Xiaoming returned to the courtyard.

Liu Haizhong arrived with his two sons, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

Yan Bugui also came with Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiecheng.

Liu Hai brought mooncakes and a chicken.

Yan Bugui, who was very stingy, also brought a gift, which was his favorite bonsai.

Ning Xiaoming was surprised when he saw the bonsai.

I often go in and out of the courtyard gate, and I feel that the green plants in front of the gate are particularly beautiful.

I didn't expect Yan Bugui to come with a bonsai, which looked quite artistic and beautiful.

Bonsai is very valuable. If you lived in the 20th century, you couldn’t buy one without hundreds of thousands of dollars.

They are all very stingy people. If they bring gifts, they definitely want something.

The old lady had a smile on her face, but instead of accepting the gift, she declined it.

"Just come over for dinner, and take the gifts back later."

"There's no point in taking the gift back. If you don't accept it, it means you look down on my uncle." Yan Bugui put the gift at the door of the living room.

The bonsai placed at the entrance of the living room looks quite beautiful, pleasing to the eye and giving people a refreshing feeling.

"Auntie, this is our gift to you." Liu Guangtian handed the mooncakes and chicken to Auntie.

The aunt refused for a while, but finally accepted it with difficulty.

Ning Xiaoming walked to the kitchen and summoned a table full of delicious food.

Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai came back from get off work.

Delicious food comes out of the kitchen.

The dishes have just been laid out.

He Yuzhu and Xu Damao walked in, and Jia Dongxu followed in.

All holding holiday gifts.

Jia Zhang, the person Ning Xiaoming hated the most, also came and brought a table with her.

The aunties from the courtyard all brought tables and chairs over.

Ning Xiaoming looked surprised.

More than a hundred people from a siheyuan are having a banquet in the small courtyard?

Niu Niu and Xiao Xia came in happily with a group of children.

The Yi family only prepared one table of food. With so many people coming, there was no need to add more dishes because everyone brought their own food.

He Yuzhu and Xu Damao brought grilled fish.

Many small fish have been skewered and are waiting to be grilled.

"What's going on?" Ning Xiaoming looked at Qin Huairu with suspicion.

"Tonight is Mid-Autumn Festival, and we have already decided to celebrate it in our yard."

Qin Huairu looked at Ning Xiaoming with a smile.

A big pot of snails, chicken wings, etc.

Every household prepared food, and when added together, it looked very rich and luxurious, and the children all cheered.

The living standards have improved, so the meals during festivals are very rich.

There are no mortgages these days, but there are work loans.

Work targets cost money, and a job at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill costs 800 yuan.

Unless you pass the cultural examination, you have to pay money to purchase the quota.

Liu Guangtian and his family members need a work quota of 400 yuan each, so all residents of the courtyard house have work loans.

Instead of borrowing money from others, he borrowed money from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and deducted the money from work targets every month.

The wages at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill are very high, so every household has a high standard of living.

A group of middle-aged women surrounded Qin Huairu and another middle-aged woman.

A table of men chatting.

Ning Xiaoming and Yi Zhonghai were accompanying the guests, namely Yan Bugui, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, and He Yuzhu, who were sitting at the same table.

Young guys like Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng were sitting at the same table.

Ning Xiaoming didn't expect that today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his plan to develop feelings with Qin Huairu failed.

Bring out the sweet wine to entertain the guests.

Even children like to drink sweet wine, after all, it tastes so good.

After being precipitated by the spatial force of the microcosm, there is no smell of alcohol at all and it tastes better than Coke.

But if you drink it, you will get drunk.

Yan Bugui and Liu Hai were absent-minded, both looking at Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming smiled bitterly, knowing that the two of them had something to ask for.

"Second uncle, just say whatever you want to say. No need to look at me like that."

An awkward smile hidden in the bangs.

"Xiaoming, you see, I am already a seventh-level blacksmith. My skills are absolutely excellent. Is it possible to advance to the next level?"