Siheyuan: The soul travels through time and space to change fate

After a night of visualization, he was still a little short of accumulating his proficiency in the visualization method to the maximum value again. But he was very happy and Xu Damao was not in a hurry.

After explaining things to Lou Xiao'e, he went out directly.

After eating fried dough sticks and tofu pudding at the breakfast stall, I went straight to my father-in-law's house to borrow a bicycle.

"Da Mao, you don't need this little money, why don't you just buy one? If you're too lazy to buy one, just ride this bike away! I'll ask your third brother to buy you another one."

The so-called third brother is actually a cousin of Lou Xiao'e, who now works as a driver for Lou Bancheng.

"Father-in-law, you've been forcing me to work overtime these days, so I don't have time to buy a bicycle!

Since you said so, I will just ride it away. You don’t ride it anyway, so it will just rust here.”

Looking at the bicycle with rusty wheels, Xu Damao knew that his father-in-law had basically never ridden a bicycle.

Maybe when I bought it, I just bought it as a decoration?

Knowing that Lou Bancheng didn't lack a bicycle, Xu Damao certainly wouldn't be polite.

When they returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui and He Yuzhu were already ready.

Yan Bugui's eyes were still clear, and he was well-mannered and dressed in a Zhongshan suit, which gave him the air of an intellectual.

He Yuzhu's clothes were relatively clean. Although they were not very new, they did not have a single patch on them, which was considered pretty good in that era.

It was just that the hair on his head had just been wet and combed, and it was shiny and glossy, as if it had been licked by a dog.

I don’t know what other people think, but no matter how Xu Damao looks at it, it’s not good.

"Walk?"

Xu Damao had eaten breakfast, but he didn't know whether these two had eaten yet.

"Let's go!"

Yan Bugui called out, and He Yuzhu took him and followed Xu Damao.

The fact that the three of them went out together was not hidden from anyone, and there were quite a few people in the courtyard who were curious.

"Second Aunt, what is Second Uncle doing with them?"

"Fishing, these two guys want to learn how to fish from your uncle!"

Second Aunt lies without hesitation. At this point, she won't tell the truth.

Moreover, there are two families in this courtyard who don't want He Yuzhu to get married.

If this matter were to get out now, the consequences would be disastrous.

At that time, their family’s ten-dollar gift to thank the matchmaker would be wasted.

"How can I fish if I don't have anything?"

"How would I know that? That's what Old Yan told me. I didn't lie to you!"

If you still want to get to the bottom of this, don't blame Second Aunt for playing dumb.

The neighbors who couldn't get the answer stopped asking. Anyway, as long as it had nothing to do with their family, they were too lazy to care.

This conversation was indeed heard by the second uncle who had just returned from a walk outside.

After a little thought, he knew that Second Aunt said this because it was probably ordered by Yan Bugui.

"This old Yan is very reliable in his work!"

He also knew that Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu in the yard did not want to see He Yuzhu get married, and might even try to stop it.

If Yan Bugui did this, this incident could have been avoided.

In that case, he might as well just pretend he doesn't know.

On the other side, Xu Damao, He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui took half an hour to reach Zhujiazhuang in the south of the city.

The location here is actually just outside the South Gate. Although it is called a rural area, it is actually a fringe area between urban and rural areas.

As long as the old city continues to develop, this place will be planned into an urban area sooner or later.

At that time, the so-called rural household registration will become urban household registration.

After arriving at Zhujiazhuang, under the leadership of Xu Damao, the three people went straight to the village chief's house.

If one wants to arrange a marriage, there must be a middleman who knows everything about the couple. On He Yuzhu's side, that person is Yan Bugui, who can be considered as a matchmaker.

As for Zhu Huiying, Xu Damao can only find the village chief for now.

"Is Village Chief Zhu at home? I'm Xu Damao, the projectionist at the steel mill!"

It is the autumn harvest time now, and the village chief may not be at home. Xu Damao can only ask around at the village chief's house or the village branch.

"Hey, it's Projectionist Xu. I haven't seen him for a while. The village chief is in the rice field. Let me take you there!"

"No need, Sister Zhu, I can go there by myself!"

Knowing where the village chief was, Xu Damao took He Yuzhu and Yan Bugui directly to the threshing ground.

When we arrived here, we happened to see the village chief and everyone drying the harvested wheat!

In the distance, there was a tractor pulling back cartloads of wheat from the fields.

"To the village chief!"

After saying hello, Xu Damao was waiting for Village Chief Zhu by the threshing ground. He couldn't go to where people were working and cause trouble just to discuss things!

"Hey, Projectionist Xu, what brings you here?"

"Good news, this is our courtyard manager, Mr. Yan Bugui, and this is my childhood friend He Yuzhu, the chef of the steel mill. He is not young anymore, so he wants to find a wife!

I thought of our village. Aren’t there quite a few young women of marriageable age?

Could you help me find one that is suitable?"

In just a few words, he explained his purpose, took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket and put them directly into the village chief's pocket.

"Village chief, my childhood friend lost his mother when he was young, and his father ran off with a widow. He has been worried about making a living since he was young, so he looks older.

In fact, he is only one year older than me.

I have a younger sister at home who is currently in junior high school. She also has three main rooms in our courtyard. A girl from our village will definitely not feel wronged if she marries there.”

Xu Damao saw it, and after hearing the previous conditions, he felt that there must be other problems in coming to the village to find a wife.

Otherwise, which city boy wouldn't want to find a city girl?

It turns out that he has no parents to help him, and he has a sister who is a burden!

In this case, it makes sense.

"All the unmarried girls in our village are harvesting wheat in the fields. I'll take you over to have a look. If you like any of them, we can talk about it later. How about that?"

It is also a good thing for the village chief to be able to marry a girl from his village to a man in the city.

Knowing that this was not a foolish thing, he became more proactive.

"Don't bother with that. Just take him to see the fourth girl in Father Zhu's family. This guy likes beauty and won't like ugly girls.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been unable to find a wife in the city.

If he can't find a good one in his situation, can't he find an average one? He's always thinking about finding a pretty one, that's the trouble!"