Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

The salesperson at the supply and marketing cooperative looked at He Feng and said, "Do you know what that young man does? He is so rich."

"Yeah, I haven't seen him."

The girl who just sold the bicycle to He Feng looked outside and wondered: When can I see him again? I must know his name.

He Feng looked at He Yushui with a smile on his face and said gently, "Yushui, I am your uncle! What's the big deal about buying you a bicycle? Don't hesitate any longer, just accept it." As he spoke, he raised the brand new bicycle key in his hand, as if urging He Yushui to make a decision.

He Yushui bit her lip, feeling a little conflicted. She knew it was inappropriate to accept this gift, but the beautiful bicycle was too tempting for her. In the end, desire overcame reason, and she blushed and said softly, "Uncle, thank you... But I will definitely return the money to you." After that, she carefully took the car keys.

Then, He Feng and He Yushui walked out of the room together. The sunlight shone on them, casting two long shadows. At this time, He Feng suddenly suggested with great interest: "Yushui, didn't you tell me before that you can ride a bicycle? How about we have a competition today to see who can ride to the Public Security Bureau first?"

After hearing this, He Yushui's eyes lit up and she nodded and agreed without hesitation. After all, for a young and energetic girl like her, such a challenge was full of attraction.

So, the two of them got on their bicycles and rushed out like an arrow from a bow. Along the way, He Yushui pedaled hard and rushed forward like a flash of lightning. However, although she had tried her best, He Feng's cycling skills were more proficient and he always maintained a leading advantage.

People on the street looked at He Feng and He Yushui with envy. You have to know that only a few people bought bicycles at that time. Looking at the looks of He Yushui and He Feng, you could tell that they were family. They bought two bicycles at once. What kind of family must they be?

"It's nice to have a bicycle, it just makes you go faster."

There are also people who are envious and jealous: "You don't even know your last name when you buy a bicycle. You ride so fast, aren't you afraid of hitting someone?"

The person next to him looked at him and said, "Come on, stop complaining that the grapes are sour. What's the point? Why don't you just go buy one yourself?"

The man left without being able to say a word.

Not long after, He Feng arrived at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau first. He turned back triumphantly, looking at He Yushui who was still trying to catch up in the distance, with a triumphant smile on his face. At this time, although He Yushui was a little unwilling in his heart, he had to admire his uncle's strength.

When He Yushui arrived at the Public Security Bureau breathlessly, He Feng walked up to her with a smile, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her: "It's okay, Yushui, you're already very good. Let's compete again next time!"

Then, the two of them went to the Public Security Bureau to handle relevant matters. Coincidentally, when they were about to stamp the document, Zheng Qiang happened to be out for something.

Zheng Qiang stood on the street, his eyes fell on He Feng, who was pushing a brand new bicycle slowly towards him. Zheng Qiang couldn't help but walk up to him and asked curiously: "Director He, with your status and position, why did you buy a bicycle yourself? We have a lot of bicycles in the Public Security Bureau! And you have a special driver!"

He Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, and responded: "Brother Zheng, although I can enjoy those conveniences when I am at work, my private time is after work. I am a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private, and I don't want to use public property during my rest time. Besides, Brother Zheng, didn't you buy a bicycle for yourself?"

The two looked at each other, understood each other, and then laughed at the same time. However, neither of them said anything more, but that short laugh seemed to contain thousands of words. Perhaps, at this moment, there was no need for too many words, the tacit understanding and understanding had already spread in the air. The breeze blew gently, blowing the corners of the two people's clothes, and the shadows under their feet became longer and longer under the reflection of the sunset...

He Feng walked home happily, carrying a bag full of vegetables. He was very happy, thinking that today was a day worth celebrating, because he just bought a brand new bicycle! This was a big deal for their family.

When He Feng stepped into the courtyard with a brisk pace, he happened to run into the second uncle Yan Bugui who was watering the flowers in the yard. Yan Bugui looked up and saw He Feng pushing the shiny bicycle slowly towards him. His eyes suddenly widened like copper bells and he said in surprise: "Oh, He Feng, you are finally successful now. You can even afford a bicycle!"

Just as Yan Bugui was about to continue praising him, he suddenly saw something that surprised him even more - He Yushui also walked in with a smile on his face, pushing a brand new bicycle. Yan Bugui opened his mouth wide and asked stutteringly, "Yushui, you... who bought you this bicycle? Could it be your brother He Yuzhu?"

After saying that, Yan Bugui stretched his neck and looked behind He Yushui, expecting to see He Yuzhu. However, he looked left and right but still could not find any trace of He Yuzhu. So, he could not help but ask again: "Could it be that Zhuzi went to the toilet?"

Facing Yan Bugui's series of questions, He Yushui just smiled and replied softly: "Second uncle, you guessed wrong. This bicycle was not bought for me by my brother, but by my uncle."

Yan Bugui was shocked twice at once, which means that He Feng not only bought a bicycle for himself, but also bought a bicycle for He Yushui. Now he has to consider He Feng's career even more.

"He Feng, you bought two bicycles at once, don't you have to treat us to a meal?"

He Feng had no good feelings towards the people in the Siheyuan at all. Also, Yan Bugui clearly knew that he and Ran Qiuye knew each other, but he introduced Ran Qiuye and He Yuzhu to each other. Is this something a good person would do?

"Second uncle, to be honest with you, I have no money now, how about you sponsor me?"

Yan Bugui was well-known in the courtyard for being stingy, so he didn't say a word. After all, he didn't want to offend He Feng yet.

He Feng pushed his bicycle to the Central Courtyard.