Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Siheyuan.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan parked the car, he saw Jia Zhang looking out the door. When she saw him, she was immediately overjoyed.

"You little bastard, are you done for?"

"Even if I die, someone will take care of me... At least, I won't be despised by others, right?" Zhao Xiyan said happily.

"Be tough."

Jia Zhang sneered, "Be sensible and go to the backyard to fix the toilet... Otherwise, if you find the unit, I will take your surname."

"Don't bother me."

Zhao Xiyan said hurriedly, "Jia Zhang, I don't want to follow in the footsteps of your parents... and still have my surname. You should take the surname of the eldest uncle and be called Yi Zhang."

"Little beast, are you looking for death?"

Jia Zhang was furious.

"What? You still want to fight with me? You better tell me first. I won't care even if you kill me." Zhao Xiyan began to roll up his sleeves.

"you……"

Jia Zhang took a step back in horror.

If it were someone else, it would be fine.

But this beast Zhao Xiyan really dared to do it.

"cut."

Zhao Xiyan rolled his eyes at her and just took two steps into the yard when he saw a group of old women sitting there chatting.

"Hey, Minister Zhao is back?"

"Minister Zhao, you're probably fired for coming back at this time."

"Oh, fired? How can I live then?"

……

Everyone spoke one by one and laughed so happily.

"At any rate, I'm living a better life than you guys, right?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Xiao Zhao, it's not a good thing to be so arrogant." Auntie said unhappily, "In this case... Auntie will come forward to plead for you, and let this matter go."

"Don't bother me."

Zhao Xiyan pouted and said, "I eat well and live well, and I don't want to go to work... It's so good now. I go fishing every day and hang out with friends. Isn't it great?"

"Xiao Zhao, this is not right."

The second aunt curled her lips and said, "Old people always say 'sitting on a mountain and eating nothing'. It's not right for a grown man like you to rely on a woman for support..."

"I am happy to do so."

Zhao Xiyan sighed, "Qin Huairu told me several times not to go to work... Isn't this because of you guys reporting her? Look how good it is now? Okay, you guys continue chatting, I'm going to go back and get my fishing rod."

After saying that, he hummed a little tune and walked towards the southwest corner.

"Bah, let's see how long you can go on like this."

Several old women spat at his back at the same time.

Zhao Xiyan, who had taken the fishing rod, didn't even bother to look at them. He just put the fishing rod in the trunk and drove towards Houhai.

"No...this beast has been fired, why is he still driving?" Jia Zhang exclaimed.

"This won't do. How can you take advantage of the public?" said an old lady dissatisfiedly.

"Let's go to the Street Office and the Joint Defense Office... I don't believe there is no place to seek justice in this world."

A group of old women walked towards the street office in a mighty procession.

Houhai.

Zhao Xiyan parked the car on the side of the road, took out a fishing rod and a small shovel from the trunk, and started digging for bait.

He seriously suspected that the supermarket was his starter pack.

He has been here for nearly half a year now, and after I saw him adapt, the supermarket disappeared.

Otherwise, just get some red worm bait, it would be so fragrant.

I just don’t know if I can win the lottery.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiyan's hand paused slightly.

Yes, what if the prize is drawn?

He hurried back to the car, and on a whim, he entered the supermarket.

"Please, some red worms."

Zhao Xiyan knelt in front of the lottery machine and was about to worship it when he found a cow in front of him. He immediately cursed it for bad luck and pushed the cow aside.

“First draw.”

"Obtain a bag of red worm bait."

"it is good."

Zhao Xiyan was overjoyed and continued to shake the lottery machine.

"Second draw."

"Get 100 cases of Coke."

"Not bad."

Zhao Xiyan shook it again.

"The third draw."

“Get a portion of secret hot pot base.

"nice one."

Zhao Xiyan was very happy, after all, he had a cow.

The weather is cold now. How comfortable would it be to invite Qin Huairu and Lou Xiaoe to have some hot pot? Drink some iced Coke, and you'll be like a god.

After he exited the supermarket, he walked to the shore.

At this time, there was an old man sitting there fishing. His fishing rod was made of green bamboo and looked very textured.

There were two men with buzz cuts following the old man. Although they were not particularly strong, they did not look like good people.

Zhao Xiyan took a glance and decided to change places.

The old man turned his head and scolded the two young men, "Look at me... You treat me like a prisoner. Now people don't dare to sit next to me when they go fishing."

Zhao Xiyan ignored him and walked forward about fifty meters before putting down his fishing rod, carefully hung some red worms on the hook, and threw it down.

This stool is still not as comfortable as a recliner. Next time I’ll put a recliner in the trunk.

He was thinking about something, but he didn't expect the old man to come over with something.

"what?"

"I don't owe you any money, is it necessary to be so hostile?" the old man said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Houhai Lake is so wide, and you want to come here and squeeze with me...do you think I should give you a good face?" Zhao Xiyan said with a sneer.

"Hahaha."

The old man burst into laughter. "That makes sense... Hey, don't leave."

Zhao Xiyan, who was about to move to another place, saw two young men with unfriendly eyes and couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "What's the matter? In broad daylight... do you want to rob openly?"

"Step aside."

The old man waved his hand and chuckled, "You're quite interesting, little brother... What's your name?"

"Jin Youwei." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"Ok?"

The old man looked surprised. "You are the editor-in-chief of the Workers' Daily? Your newspaper is really doing well. It has sold about 200,000 copies this month, right?"

Just as Zhao Xiyan was about to speak, a young man immediately came over and whispered something in his ear.

"Zhao Xiyan, why are you lying?"

The old man's face was full of black lines.

"It's been less than three minutes and you already know my identity. Why would I lie?" Zhao Xiyan said helplessly.

"In this city, let alone the cadres... you are probably the only one who dares to drive around like this."

The old man stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Wang Shoucheng. I'm retired. I used to be in the army."

"Well."

Zhao Xiyan tilted his head and asked, "Wang Fuqing is your son?"

"Screw you."

Wang Shoucheng almost died of laughter, "I am only one generation older than him... Where did he get such a big son?"

"That doesn't look like it." Zhao Xiyan said, touching his chin.

"I have nothing to do with him, he's nothing." Wang Shoucheng laughed and scolded, "I was injured, so I retired early..."

"What I mean is... you said you are only less than a generation older than him. I don't think so. You look at least eighty years old, right?" Zhao Xiyan asked curiously.

puff!

The two young men immediately lowered their heads and laughed.

"Get lost."

Wang Shoucheng said angrily, "I'm not even seventy, okay? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll push you down to feed the fish."