Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

Chen Xueru felt a little envious when she saw Wang Jianjun taking out so much money without hesitation.

It’s not that I envy the more than two hundred dollars.

After all, Chen Xueru is also quite wealthy.

The goods in this store alone cost tens of thousands of dollars.

What she envied was that Wang Jianjun was so generous that he spent several hundred dollars on buying her clothes.

She thought about how her ex-husband was reluctant to spend even a dozen dollars on her, and finally ran away with her money.

The more Chen Xueru thought about it, the more envious she felt.

"Brother Ye is such a good man. I am jealous of him. I will have someone make the clothes for you first. It will take about a week. Brother Ye, please come and pick up the clothes at this time next week."

"No thanks, I'll pick up the clothes next week."

Shen Chuxia did not let her guard down. The boss in front of her was like a female hooligan. She couldn't let this vixen seduce Wang Jianjun away.

Chen Xueru guessed what she was thinking and smiled, pretending not to know.

After they picked out their clothes, Wang Jianjun took Shen Chuxia home.

Halfway through the ride, Shen Chuxia couldn't help but complain to Wang Jianjun:

"That lady boss doesn't strike me as a good woman."

Only then did Wang Jianjun realize that she was jealous.

"Haha, I don't care who she is. I brought you here mainly to buy you some new clothes. The clothes at the department store are too tacky. Her clothes are better looking."

"But that woman just stared at you, as if she wanted to eat you."

Shen Chuxia added with a hint of sourness.

"She's a divorced woman with a child. I, your man, wouldn't want to take advantage of her."

"Ah? She's divorced? And...she has a child!"

"Yeah, did you see that manager Gong Fang just now? He's already married and has kids. But I heard that Boss Chen is trying to hook up with that manager Gong Fang recently and wants him to get divorced and marry her."

"This... this is too much!"

After hearing what Wang Jianjun said, the naive Shen Chuxia really couldn't accept such a thing.

"Hehe, so you don't have to worry about it. I, your man, am not blind. Besides, my wife is several times more beautiful than her!"

After hearing what Wang Jianjun said, Shen Chuxia snorted somewhat arrogantly.

But her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey, and she hugged Wang Jianjun's waist from behind.

We still had dinner at Shen Chuxia's house.

After dinner, Wang Jianjun shamelessly stayed up until after nine o'clock in the evening.

But the two sisters had already seen through his little thoughts.

Send him straight back home.

Shen Chuxia's attitude was very firm.

He will never be allowed to go beyond the line before getting the certificate.

Although Shen Maiqiu spoiled him more, she could do nothing about it since her sister had spoken.

In desperation, Wang Jianjun could only ride his bicycle back to the courtyard.

I have already achieved the achievement of having a girlfriend but I have to stay alone in an empty room. This is really depressing.

Early the next morning, Wang Jianjun was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

In a daze, he remembered that today was Xu Damao's wedding.

I washed my face hastily and went out.

Today the courtyard was bustling again.

When Wang Jianjun went out, he saw Xu Damao wearing a Zhongshan suit with a big red flower on his chest.

The traitor hairstyle and small leather shoes make him look quite energetic.

It's just that the wound on his face hasn't healed yet, making him look a bit weird.

When Xu Damao saw Wang Jianjun coming out, he greeted him specially.

"Good morning, Jianjun. Remember to come to the wedding banquet tonight."

"No problem, what time do you pick up New Year?"

"Chen Li is already at my house. It's not easy for her to ride a bicycle with her big belly."

Xu Damao originally wanted to ride his new bike to pick up his bride.

But Chen Li needs to be careful in the early stages of pregnancy.

So I took a rickshaw to Xu Damao's house last night.

Naturally, the bride-picking process can be omitted.

The banquet was scheduled for the evening, and it was still early so he pushed the cart to look for Shen Chuxia and Shen Maiqiu.

When passing by the middle courtyard, he took a special look at the stove next to the sink.

The person who cooks is not an idiot.

That makes sense, not to mention whether Sha Zhu is willing to prepare a banquet for him.

Even if he was willing, Xu Damao wouldn't dare.

Given their relationship, if Sha Zhu doesn't put some croton seeds in the dishes, he wouldn't be Sha Zhu.

The person who cooked the food looked familiar.

Wang Jianjun looked at this guy's face and thought he was a domestic violence suspect.

Just as I was wondering who this person was, Xu Fugui came in from outside and greeted the cook with a smile:

"Master Nan, thank you for your hard work at today's banquet. Oh, Jianjun is here too."

Master Nan? Nan Yi?!

My goodness, this person is actually Cui Dake’s archenemy, Nan Yi, who is known as a bootlicker like Sha Zhu.

No wonder he has a domestic violence face.

This face gives people chills just by looking at it.

Wang Jianjun greeted Xu Fugui, "Congratulations, Uncle Xu."

"Haha, Jianjun, remember to come to the banquet tonight. I'll be busy now."

Xu Fugui was very happy today. Although he spent a lot of money, he gained enough face.

After Xu Fugui left, Wang Jianjun came to Nan Yi curiously and asked:

"Master Nan, what's your name?"

Nan Yi looked at Wang Jianjun and said with a twitch of his mouth:

"No need to tell me your last name... Nan."

"Oh, it's Master Nan, nice to meet you."

After some awkward conversation, Wang Jianjun and Nan Yi had a preliminary acquaintance.

"By the way, Master Nan, you said your ancestors were imperial chefs. It just so happens that we also have a chef who is the heir of the Tan family cuisine in our courtyard."

When it comes to his professional field, Nan Yi is quite arrogant.

"Tan's cuisine is official cuisine, while my family's heritage is imperial court cuisine. There is a difference between the two."

In his opinion, his own palace cuisine is only better than Sha Zhu's Tan family cuisine.

Although due to the issue of ingredients, both of them were just talking about it on paper.

But this does not stop him from thinking that his cooking skills are amazing.

Wang Jianjun still trusts his cooking skills.

Thinking that he would also need to find a chef when he got married, Wang Jianjun immediately said:

"Master Nan, I'm getting married next year. Can you give me your contact information? I'll need you to cook for me when the time comes."

Nan Yi is naturally happy to have business coming to him.

He has a bad background and can only work as a level 10 cook in the machine repair factory, and it is estimated that he will have no hope of promotion in this life.

That's why he takes private jobs everywhere to earn extra money.

He also wants to save more money to marry a wife.

Especially recently, a factory doctor named Ding Qiunan was transferred to the factory.

Nan Yi fell in love at first sight.

But chasing girls costs money.

Chasing a goddess is even more expensive.

In order to stand out among the men in the machine repair shop, you must have money.

Wang Jianjun chatted with him for a while, focusing on finding out more about Cui Dake.

Nan Yi also told him that he knew Cui Dake.

But he is not a purchasing agent of the machine repair factory at all, but he is quite familiar with the purchasing staff of the machine repair factory canteen.

I often help the machine repair shop purchase some food.

"That guy is not a good person, but he always pretends to be honest in front of others. And I haven't seen him for a long time."

When mentioning Cui Dake, Nan Yi also looked unhappy.

Wang Jianjun thought to himself, if you knew that he would rape your goddess in the future, you would probably castrate him with a kitchen knife.