Siheyuan: Since 51

A large group of people gathered at the door of the east wing.

Lin Zhiyuan handed out cigarettes to each of the men and gestured, "Everyone, come in and have a seat."

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and said, "Zhiyuan, you two still need to get your marriage certificate, forget it."

Liu Haizhong just took a step forward with his right foot, which was hanging in the air, and he didn't know what to do. He laughed awkwardly and put it back in embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, Zhiyuan, you should take a short rest and go get the marriage certificate. Not having a marriage certificate is a matter of conduct and we cannot be careless."

Yan Bugui opened his mouth but in the end said nothing.

Lin Zhiyuan smiled cheerfully, "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll definitely get the license and start working with it."

"Hahaha!"

They are all experienced people, so they all know what it means, and they burst into laughter immediately.

Qin Huairu's pretty face instantly blushed with shyness.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and gestured, "Xiaoyu, take your sister-in-law into the house and let her rest for a while."

"Okay!" Lin Manyu stepped forward, took Qin Huairu's arm, and smiled playfully, "Sister-in-law, let's go!"

The other kids also wanted to follow, but Lin Zhiyuan laughed and scolded them, "Come on, two candies each. Don't disturb your sister-in-law's rest. She has been following me for more than 30 miles!"

After taking the candies, the group of little kids turned around and ran out after being called by Lin Zhihao.

Xu Fugui joked, "Hey, Zhiyuan, are you feeling sorry for him already?"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course not, whoever's wife it is, will feel sorry for her!"

"Hahaha!"

Yi Zhonghai didn't know what he was thinking, and he suggested with a smile: "Zhiyuan, if you don't want to set up the table, then don't set up the table. How about this, Uncle Yi will add a dish for you, you arrange it, and we, the grown men, will have a few drinks tonight, which can be regarded as a celebration for you."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui was immediately delighted, "Yes, it has to be lively anyway."

Liu Haizhong was not to be outdone, "I'll add another dish, scrambled eggs."

Before Lin Zhiyuan could speak, Yi Zhonghai spoke again: "By the way, call the deaf old lady in the backyard. After all, she is the oldest ancestor in our courtyard."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyuan smiled on his face but cursed in his heart.

ancestors?

No matter in the past life or in this life, the ancestors of the Lin family are enjoying themselves down there. If you want to be the ancestor of the Lin family, are you willing to go down and play mahjong with them?

"Uncle Yi, I'll arrange for the wine to be served. Just invite the deaf old lady. The deaf old lady is alone, so it's better not to disturb her."

Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, He Daqing interrupted, "That's right, Old Yi, what nonsense do you talk about all day? We should respect people who deserve respect. Don't just label someone a deaf old lady. The emperor is gone, but no one dares to be the ancestor."

Yi Zhonghai paused for a moment, his face looking a little unhappy. After a few seconds, he reached out and patted his mouth, "Oh, I was talking nonsense and speaking without thinking!"

As they were talking, Jia Dongxu's voice came.

"Slow down, you two, this is a sewing machine, it costs three million!"

A group of people looked in the direction of the sound and saw two people carrying a sewing machine passing through the hanging flower gate.

Jia Dongxu followed closely behind.

Seeing everyone, he grinned, "Hey, everyone is here! See, the sewing machine!"

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Lin Zhiyuan, "My mother said that you really can't treat your wife unfairly when you get married. Look, the family is planning to buy a big thing! It's not like some people who borrow money to buy a house and renovate it, and then the new wife has to pay off the debt as soon as she gets married."

Lin Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jia Dongxu with a smile.

Jia Dongxu boasted again: "A total of 2.86 million."

Except Yi Zhonghai, no one else is tolerated.

Xu Fugui snorted, "Tsk tsk tsk, Dongxu, if you want to buy something big, why did you choose a sewing machine? Are you thinking of getting a new wife and asking her to do some needlework to supplement the family income?"

He Daqing said with a paralyzed face, "I think so! Otherwise, just buy a radio. The radio station will start broadcasting on Labor Day. It is said that you can listen to songs and crosstalk, which is really enjoyable."

"Xu Fugui, He Daqing, the two of you, don't be so shameless. I think you are just jealous of our Jia family."

The voice arrives before the person arrives.

Jia Zhang glared with her triangular eyes and rushed over from the hall.

The two men carrying the sewing machine kept talking endlessly. One of them became unhappy and said to Jia Dongxu impatiently, "Hey, are you going to leave or not?"

"Let's go!" Jia Dongxu snorted coldly, "It's not like we won't pay you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Jia Zhang also waved her hand quickly, "This way!"

Jia Dongxu and his mother disappeared. Xu Fugui said unhappily, "Why are you so proud? Old Jia is such a good man, but he married someone like that? Just wait and see, who knows how many troubles the Jia family will cause."

Yi Zhonghai sighed and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Lao Xu, it's over!"

The few of them lost interest in chatting and were about to leave when the two people who had just carried the sewing machine returned angrily, cursing.

"It's my bad luck!"

"Such people will get their comeuppance sooner or later!"

……

Xu Fugui couldn't help but be curious, "Man, what's the matter?"

One of the two men, the older one, had a sullen look on his face.

"What's wrong? Who are the people in your courtyard? They said they would deliver it to the door, and give 10,000 yuan to each person. But when they arrived at the door, they insisted on letting us carry them in. Well, after we carried them in, they refused to admit it and insisted that the total amount was 10,000 yuan. Isn't this bullying?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Xu Fugui immediately waved his hand and said, "My dear, you can't say that. Our courtyard is just like their family. The Jia family can't represent our courtyard."

He Daqing said leisurely, "Old Yi, how did you become a master? You only taught me this? You are so shameless that you even act outside the courtyard. You are really a disgrace to the people in the courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai felt unwell all over.

With Jia Zhang around, let alone the fact that he was just a master, even if Old Jia himself came up, he would have no temper with Jia Zhang.

He took out a ten thousand dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to the two of them. "I'm sorry, you two, but I'm short of ten thousand. I'll make it up to you."

The two took the money, shook their heads, and left.

Everyone didn't stay long. They looked at Yi Zhonghai strangely, sighed, and left.

Lin Zhiyuan also turned around and went into the house.

Everyone helped to move in the things we brought back and just found a place to put them down.

Qin Huairu was making the bed in the inner room, and Lin Manyu was helping her.

Lin Zhiyuan walked into the inner room and found that everything was basically tidied up.

"Didn't you take a break?"

Qin Huairu patted the bed sheet and said casually: "Brother Zhiyuan, it's okay, I'm fine!"

Lin Manyu pouted, "Brother, I did the work, too, and you didn't ask me?"

Lin Zhiyuan laughed: "My Xiaoyu is a hardworking little bee. I'll get you another bottle of honey later, okay?"

"Really?"

"Of course!" Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Okay, go study. I'm going to get the marriage certificate with your sister-in-law."

"Okay, big brother, don't forget the honey!"

"Can't forget!"

After Lin Manyu left, Lin Zhiyuan came to the dressing table, opened the drawer, and pointed.

"Huai Ru, there are a few new locks in this drawer, and there are lock plates on the drawers of the cabinets in the inner room. If you have valuables, remember to lock them up."

Hearing this, Qin Huairu exclaimed, "Oh, the bag left by Second Aunt, I haven't even looked at it yet, and Auntie even reminded me about it."

As she spoke, Qin Huairu hurried to the closet and took out the little red bundle.

Sitting on the bed and unpacking the bag, Qin Huairu's eyes widened slightly, "Brother Zhiyuan, look at this..."