Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Ye Chuan sat leisurely, facing the ensemble of the two, with a smile on his face and without saying a word.

The other neighbors all felt that what Yi Hua and the deaf woman said made some sense, and it was normal to have to pay medical expenses when injured.

"Tell me how much compensation you plan to pay?" Ye Chuan finally broke the silence and asked the question.

In this era, there is no such thing as mental damage expenses. The hospital can solve the problem of mental retardation by spending only one or two dollars to treat the mental retardation's stigma trauma.

However, Yi Zhonghua was obviously not going to give Ye Zichuan an easy way out.

"Just the medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and lost wages...at least twenty dollars!" The neighbors were all surprised by the figure, thinking that twenty dollars was enough to cripple Zhutou's arm.

Ye Zichuan glanced at Xu Damao, Yan Jiesan and others in the crowd, and silently complained about these stupid bystanders.

"Big Brother, no problem, but this isn't the first time that Zhuzi has fought in the yard, right? Why don't you ask for compensation? From what I can see, Zhuzi kicks their private parts every time, you know how fragile that is.

If the most important part of a man is frequently impacted, it is likely to lead to a reduction in fertility, which is a serious problem!

When this was mentioned, Xu Damao, Yan Jiesan, Liu Guangming and others who were often kicked suddenly looked gloomy and almost at the same time protected their lower abdomen areas.

"Ye Zichuan, don't talk nonsense without any evidence!" Yi Hua asked harshly.

Ye Zichuan said calmly: "Whether it is true or not, go to the hospital to ask the doctor, or get a check-up and you will know. Why should I say yes or no?"

How could Yi Zhonghai believe what Ye Chuan said? He thought Ye Chuan was just trying to scare Sha Zhu, and he seemed impatient. "Stop talking about useless things, and pay the money! Everyone should go back and rest after a busy day!"

"Pay compensation? Haha! Why didn't you stop Sha Zhu when he started to attack? You all act like blind people. He attacked me first and I was just defending myself. What's wrong with me? Why didn't you ask Sha Zhu to pay compensation when he caused trouble in the past?!" Ye Chuan's words awakened everyone, and even Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui fell into deep thought.

Ye Chuan walked into the house with a winner's smile, and Ye Yongshun and Liu Yue followed closely behind him with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

"What you said at that time..." Yi Hai felt bitter but couldn't express it.

They have five sons in their family, three of whom are often bullied by Sha Zhu.

Before, he just treated it as an ordinary matter and didn't think too much about it, but now when he recalls it, he feels very angry.

Faced with Ye Chuan's three questions, Yi Zhonghai was unable to answer.

Did he think that Sha Zhu would definitely win so he didn't stop him? He could only awkwardly announce the end of the discussion and then go back in disgrace.

He had no intention of revenge on Sha Zhu who was beaten, because he had just suffered a defeat and knew that Ye Chuan's strength should not be underestimated.

This contest made Ye Chuan deeply realize the ruthlessness of his opponent.

That cold gaze pierces the heart and makes people afraid.

Ye Yongshun returned home and looked at his son with a strange look in his eyes. After a long while, he asked, "Boy, when did you learn to fight?" His son seemed to have been reborn.

Ye Chuan smiled and said, "Dad, not being able to fight doesn't mean you can't fight. It was just a disdainful attitude in the past."

The couple pondered over this sentence and felt that it made some sense.

Liu Yue was worried: "Son, will it be dangerous if you offend so many important people?"

Ye Chuan said fearlessly: "Why be afraid when you have the truth in your hands!"

Ye Yongshun secretly agreed with his son's words, but there was still an unresolved question in his mind - his son, who used to worry about everything, grew up overnight, became courageous and quick-witted, and seemed to be no longer dull.

This made him very happy, and he decided not to think about it any more, and went to take a shower and prepare to rest.

Ye Chuan quickly washed up and returned to the room, and began to operate the test system impatiently.

He took out the old radio that was covered with scratches, and silently thought of repairing it. Suddenly, a mechanical voice came to his ears:

"Ding! Requesting repair of the Progressive radio?"

"Yes!"

"Ding! Repair successful! Consume 1 energy point!"

Ye Chuan was surprised. It only takes 1 energy point to repair a flashlight, but it only costs the same amount to repair a radio whose value far exceeds that of a flashlight? A guess emerged in his mind, waiting for a spark of confirmation.

The radio in his hand had been restored to as good as new. He checked it carefully and could not find even a scratch. There was also a purchase receipt attached to the end.

After taking it out and looking at it, Ye Chuan couldn't help laughing. The system was so thoughtful that it even helped him to understand the ins and outs of the radio.

There is absolutely no risk of others suspecting you when using it.

Before he put the new radio back, another mechanical sound came on:

"Ding! System upgrade completed!"

"Ding! Get a new upgrade gift box. Do you want to start receiving it?"

"Enable!"

"Ding! Received: Appraisal (Intermediate) Authority, 200 Chinese Currency, 10 cubic meters of system space, and 200 receipts of various types!"

Surprise welled up in Ye Chuan's heart. He was overwhelmed with emotion. He finally had a system space. He no longer had to worry about carrying the items home. He could just put them directly into it.

Too many things in the house will sooner or later attract other people's attention, and this discovery is really a great thing.

The collection of coupons was varied and complex, including coupons for cigarettes, fine wine, and even a television lottery ticket.

Ye Chuan was slightly tempted, but he quickly dismissed the idea: bicycles were a luxury item at that time, and if he bought a TV, wouldn't the tranquility of the courtyard be disturbed?

So his attention quickly turned back to the bike.

He left the fire pit, lifted the cover, and was shocked to see that it was the same car he had collected from the supply point a few days ago, which only cost ten yuan.

“Fix it!”

"Ding! Please choose whether to repair the Forever brand bicycle?"

"Yes!"

"Repair completed! The cost is one energy point." Another one energy point!

Ye Chuan was secretly delighted, as his guess was proven to be correct.

In modern times, the energy required to repair a commodity worth no more than one or two hundred yuan is only one piece.

The further away the historical relics are from this period, the more energy is needed to repair them. For example, he once consumed an astonishing 200 energy points for a bronze mirror, which is an astronomical figure compared to today.

But the bronze mirror in front of us cannot even be exchanged for five cents in modern society, and is not even worth a fraction of the value of a bicycle.

All these differences are due to the fact that it is an ancient artifact from the Tang Dynasty.

Looking at the old "Forever" bicycle in front of him that had been renewed with a new look, Ye Chuan felt extremely happy.

Imagine that in the future, repairing antiques can bring profits, but energy absorption problems arise one after another. There are so many imitations that the energy absorbed from several antiques may only be enough to repair one.

But in today's era, antiques are as common and easy to obtain as cabbage, and can absorb and store energy unscrupulously.

After repairing modern products, whether they are sold or resold, it will be a considerable profit.

For example, if the same model of bicycle is put in a shopping mall, the estimated value is 180 yuan, but in this case, it is worth at least 200 yuan, and it is even more valuable because no ticket is required.

Twenty yuan is just a sum of money that a skilled craftsman can accumulate over a few months, but bicycle tickets are not something you can get just by wanting them. Even Yi Zhonghai, a level seven mechanic, failed to get one, which shows how rare they are.

After repairing the bicycle, Ye Chuan learned more about the system. Exhausted, he lay down on the kang and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, just after seven o'clock. He got dressed, pushed his bicycle, and walked out of the door yawning.

Ye Yongshun, the father who was having a meal at the kitchen, was so surprised to see his son pushing his bicycle that his mouth almost became the letter "O". He didn't care even when the cake in his mouth fell to the ground.

"What's going on?" Liu Yue couldn't help but complain when she saw her husband's expression.

Then he turned around and looked, his eyes widened in surprise: "That... that's... a bicycle!"

Ye Yongshun spoke incoherently, and finally couldn't help but burst out cursing: "Where did our son... get the money to buy a bicycle!?"

"Dad, have you forgotten?" Ye Chuan looked at his mother strangely and replied, "I brought the cloth bag back last night."

It was not until then that Liu Yue remembered that his son had indeed brought back a package yesterday.

During the day, she saw him carrying a package and Fatty Han into the house, but she just asked casually and then forgot about it.

At that time she thought they were just some bicycle spare parts. Ye Chuan's job was to recycle materials, so it was nothing new for him to have this channel.

She never expected that the package actually contained a brand new second-hand "Forever" worth more than two hundred yuan, which could be easily sold on the street.

The two looked terrified as if they had seen a ghost. Ye Chuan laughed in his heart and said to Ye Yongshun, "Dad, someone came to our place yesterday to sell a bicycle. It was brand new and I thought it had only some minor defects, so I bought it back.

After it was repaired last night, you can try riding this bike! ”

Ye Yongshun asked in surprise: "Give me...a ride?"

"What else?" Ye Chuan said and walked to the stove, took a bowl of porridge and started eating.

Ye Yongshun didn't care about the food in his bowl. He stood up and walked around the bicycle several times, exclaiming in admiration, and was almost dazzled by his joy.

He had been looking forward to having a bicycle of his own for a long time, but the three uncles in the yard couldn't get a bicycle ticket, let alone himself.

Although he likes this bicycle, it was bought by his son after all. His son is also working now, and a means of transportation is necessary for them.

"Xiaochuan, you should ride it. Dad has been used to walking after so many years." Ye Yongshun showed his reluctance to let go.

Ye Chuan understood his father's reluctance, so he made an excuse and said, "Dad, I just started working recently, and riding a bike will attract too much attention. It's better for you to ride. This way you can save time and energy!" He took out the relevant certificates of the bicycle and handed them to his father.

After listening to his son, Liu Yue felt that what his son said made sense.

Her husband is a factory porter and the breadwinner of the family. If she were to sit and let her son ride a bicycle out, it would easily attract criticism from others.

She agreed: "Dad, your son bought you a car, so you can use it with confidence!"

Ye Yongshun really liked this bike, and he immediately agreed when he heard his wife's words: "Okay, I accept it. When there is a chance in the future, Dad will arrange another one for you." Ye Chuan smiled with satisfaction. He knew that his father would feel a little embarrassed to ride the bicycle given by his son, but this was just a joke.

If I could have gotten it long ago, bicycle tickets are extremely hard to come by. There are only a handful of tickets available every month for the entire steel plant, and countless people are waiting.

After breakfast, Ye Yongshun held his head high and pushed the bicycle away. This scene made Ye Chuan laugh.

It was just time to go to work, and when he went out, he happened to meet Xu Damao pushing his bicycle excitedly passing by.

Seeing Ye Yongshun leaving the house, Xu Damao opened his eyes wide, unable to believe it.

"Uncle Ye, this...is this your car?"

Ye Yongshun smiled modestly and answered, "Yeah!" His eyes could not hide his inner joy and satisfaction.

Xu Damao was in turmoil. He had gone through so much trouble to get this bicycle ticket. If he queued up in the normal way, he would never get a bicycle.

Who is Ye Yongshun? He is just an unknown porter in their factory, but he has a bicycle, an old Forever 28-style bicycle!

When passing by the front of the yard, even Yan Bugui, who always thought highly of himself, was surprised.

"Old Ye, how did you buy a bicycle?" As the third uncle and also an elementary school teacher, he has always envied others for not being able to own a bicycle. He has wanted one for a long time, but his family is burdened with heavy financial burdens and he cannot afford it, so he had to give up the idea.

He never expected that the second bicycle actually belonged to Ye Yongshun. He even expected it to be the eldest uncle or the second uncle. Even if it was Han Zhu, he would not be so surprised.

"I finally got a ticket, and I gritted my teeth and bought it for the convenience of commuting." Ye Yongshun answered quite humbly.

Yan Bugui was extremely jealous and thought it would be great if he had a ticket like that.

Everyone opened their eyes wide when they saw the car and looked at it with envy. Ye Yongshun stepped into the car gracefully and quickly and sped towards the factory.

Along the way, Ye Yongshun rode his bicycle very quickly and soon surpassed Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Han Zhu.

Han Zhu wiped his eyes to confirm, and asked Yi Zhonghai beside him: "Uncle, am I seeing correctly? Was that Ye Yongshun just now?"

"Really! It was indeed Ye Yongshun!" Yi Zhonghai was a little bit unbelievable, but he did witness the scene of Ye Yongshun riding a bicycle.

"Mr. Ye was able to buy a bicycle? Could it be that the source of the bicycle was unknown?" Liu Haizhong said with a bit of sadness in his heart.

Han Zhu's eyes rolled and he concluded with absolute certainty: "Neither of us has a bicycle, where did the Ye family get the spare money? It must have come from an illegal source!"

In response to these remarks, Liu Haizhong said nothing, but he was secretly thinking about it in his heart.

He maintains a typical street-smart mindset, and will not allow others to enjoy his own shortcomings.

If Yi Zhonghai had owned a bicycle first, perhaps he would not have felt so unbalanced.

He thought to himself, has God given him a chance? If he reports Ye Yongshun's behavior to the factory, wouldn't he be the first to make a contribution? He will definitely be the first person to be considered for promotion in the future.

Ye Chuan didn't expect that the bicycle he bought for his father would cause such a dispute.

After finishing his official business, he and Fat Han rode their tricycles out to buy waste items.

The daily work of a recycling company is monotonous, and you may not find rare items every day.

Ye Chuan spent the entire morning leaning against the truck and yawning, and Fat Han let him do so.

Ye Yongshun was enjoying great success today. When he appeared in the factory on a bicycle, it was like a small sensation.

Colleagues at work were all stunned: they were just getting off work the day before, how come there was suddenly a 28-bar truck like this?

As loading and unloading workers, they have low salaries and very few backgrounds, so it is undoubtedly a luxury for them to buy a bicycle.

The colleagues usually have a pretty good relationship with each other. When they saw Ye Yongshun riding his bicycle over, they all came forward to touch and admire it. Some even suggested that he demonstrate it to them.

Ye Yongshun met everyone's request with a smile on his face: "Everyone, why are you standing here if you are not working?"

The captain in charge of supervision saw them gathered together and questioned them unhappily.

"What the hell is going on?" I was thinking: Is the factory director here to inspect? Aren't you afraid of having your bonuses cut by surrounding the boss's car like this?

"Whose car is this?" he asked a colleague next to him.

"Captain Ma, this belongs to Mr. Ye." someone answered.

Captain Ma was startled when he heard this, then he looked at Ye Yongshun and asked, "Mr. Ye, is the bicycle yours?"

Ye Yongshun smiled awkwardly and said, "My son bought it. This is my first time riding it."

Captain Ma watched for a long time and felt something in his heart.

Seeing that they were still watching, he couldn't help but say irritably: "What are you looking at? If you have money, buy it yourself! Go back to work!" Then everyone dispersed happily.

Back in the second workshop, the more he thought about it, the angrier Liu Haizhong got.

Why didn't he have a bicycle, but Ye Yongshun got one? He was absent-minded the whole morning, concentrating only on the bicycle.

After finishing lunch in the restaurant, he looked around and saw that no one recognized him, so he went straight to the security department office.

Yu Zeyi, the head of the security department, had just finished his meal and was planning to take a short rest.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and the person who came in was a worker who looked familiar but I couldn't remember who he was.

"Is there something wrong?" Yu Zeyi's slightly annoyed voice came.

Liu Haizhong bowed respectfully and walked in, smiling flatteringly, "Yes, Chief Yu, I'm Liu Haizhong in the second workshop.

I have a report that I want to report to you."

Hearing him say he wanted to report it, Yu Zeyi's heart tightened. At this moment, the Security Department held great power and they had control over everything in and around the factory.

"What's the matter?" he asked patiently.

Liu Haizhong continued calmly: "The person I want to report is a stevedore named Ye Yongshun.

Our two families are neighbors next door. Although we are close neighbors, I have thought carefully..."