Courtyard: A Traveling Frog At The Beginning, The Qin Family Breaks Off The Engagement

Liu Haizhong nodded and said: "Then this is between us and Siheyuan Street, but it's not cheap there. I'm afraid it will cost hundreds of food stamps in a month."

He Ye calculated his family's financial resources, bought some raw materials and utensils, and had about a hundred food stamps for the rest. He was a very smart Chinese in the future, so he was worried that he would not be able to conquer what he could only cook and bake now?

Gritting his teeth and nodding, he said: "Thank you very much, Uncle Liu. I would also like to ask Uncle Liu to take the trouble to say a few nice words to the extremely clever man. When the time comes, the extremely clever man will set up a stall at his home. I would like to ask Uncle Liu to honor him."

Liu Haizhong smiled and said: "That's natural, don't worry."

He Ye said: "There is one more thing for Uncle Liu to worry about. If you meet the big man who came with us to catch a taxi that day, please help us and stop him. We still need to ask him to bring a letter back."

Liu Haizhong patted his chest and said that he could just leave these matters to himself. Everyone in the academy was a factory worker, and they were all neighbors in the courtyard. Who had ever spoken to him so politely? Although he was a bit smart and naughty, but now he seemed to be so polite.

He Ye bowed to Liu Haizhong and said, "Thank you, Uncle Liu, for taking the trouble."

He quickly moved his bangs aside. Although He Ye had only been studying for two days, he was still a factory worker. Asking factory workers to bow to him would shorten his life.

He Ye disagreed. The neighbors in the courtyard were doing things for him, a person he had known for less than two days. It was both ungrateful and unfriendly. How come you people from the courtyard are not polite to the neighbors in the courtyard? Get up and go back to the study.

Although He Ye knows people who cook, has a good memory, and never forgets what he has seen, but seeing and remembering it does not necessarily mean that you people in the courtyard will understand what is going on with him.

Especially these food stamps and food stamps, He Ye can memorize them, but he can only translate a few of them briefly. The rest needs to be taught by the boss. After having his own goals, He Ye is a little tired. I also calmed down my lazy temper, and the big boss was very pleased to see it.

The moment of serious study always passed quickly, and it got dark soon. The traveling frog brought in a food box. Teacher Mengmeng knew that He Ye liked to eat meat, so he ordered the cook to make more. Today, He Ye did not bring any. I went back to the dormitory to eat, and I ate so smartly that my face was covered with oil. Traveling Frog wanted to wash his face, but He Ye refused righteously, saying that he was no longer such a smart kid and could just do these things by himself, but was this really true? Forget it... No Talk about those unlucky things!

Today He Ye's dormitory was much more lively. Apart from Yan Fugui, there were three other college students waiting in the dormitory. He Ye took a look and saw that there was He Yuyu who had been beaten by him. He wondered if these grandsons were like this. Come here to block yourself? You should be soft? Be soft?

Why don't you give in? If you don't give in, you won't be able to escape in such a narrow and smart space. With Yan Liu Xiaodong's weight, he could sit on the ground without even lifting his butt.

When they saw He Ye coming back, their eyes lit up. Just as He Ye was about to beg for mercy, He Yueyue said: "Su Chongming is so smart, what story did grandpa tell you people in the courtyard? Tell me quickly, if this makes me happy, we won't hold you guys accountable for beating us in the courtyard."

He Ye was startled, and then realized that these grandsons were not here to block him, but were here to tell stories. I hate it, why didn't you tell me earlier? The neighbors in the courtyard are so smart that their hearts are still beating wildly now.

Looking at the bejeweled students, a new idea suddenly lit up in He Ye's mind. If this were a cartoon, there would be a bright and intelligent light bulb shining on his head now.

He Ye smiled and said: "Of course, you guys in the courtyard have all the stories you want to create."

Several people's eyes lit up (ceab), the entertainment life in the Beidu Siheyuan was so boring, juggling, acrobatics, opera, how come the children of the neighbors in the wealthy Siheyuan had never seen it.

But now West Street is very smart and learns from this closed West Street. I finally had a day off today. I just went home and took a look at it. I still have to walk back. I haven’t had fun yet.

Thanks to He Ye now, I can get some interesting stories. But that "That Kind of Beauty" was really too damn scary. He wanted another story like this, and he didn't want something as scary as Guo.

He Yuyu was the first to say: "Of course it's a story of heroes and heroes." Another student shook his head and said: "No, no, of course it's a strategizing war." Yan Liu Xiaodong said a little bit meanly: "Fox fairies and ghosts are also fine. "

Several people gave him a blank look. Don't you still think "that kind of beauty" is not scary enough?

Seeing them arguing, He Ye smiled and said: "Everyone, please don't argue. My extremely smart brother has a suggestion. Why don't we use an auction to tell the story? The starting bid is only one yuan, and the one with the highest bid gets it!"

He Yuyu said in surprise: "What? You still need money to write a story?"

He Ye said angrily: "Nonsense, telling stories without giving money, what's the difference between telling them not to collect them because they are smart? Bah! Shameless!" Of course, He Yuyu didn't know how to tell them not to collect them because he was smart, but he was short of money. Are you a person? Would you argue with He Ye over a dollar? What a price drop!

He Yuyu said disdainfully: "We will give you ten food stamps." The students who just said they wanted to tell a war story said: "We will give you fifteen food stamps." He Yuyu gritted his teeth and said: "Twenty food stamps!"

Although everyone is a neighbor of the courtyard, but they are studying in Qingfenxi Street, and their family does not give them much pocket money. The twenty food stamps are enough for him for three or four days.

The student shrugged and signaled that he would not bid any more.

He Ye stretched out his right hand and said: "Thank you for your patronage, buy it first and then get it." He Yuyu said dissatisfied: "Will we default on the bill?",

He Ye didn't say anything, just stared at him and chuckled twice. He Yuyu angrily took out the money bag from his waist, stretched out his hand, took out twenty food stamps and handed it to He Ye, saying: "Tell us some stories about heroes." , I want that kind of great hero who is invincible in the world and conquers all directions."

After He Ye received the money, he immediately put on a dog-like expression like those of you people in a courtyard, saying everything is right and said: "Okay, I will tell you a story about "The Romance of the Three Northern Capitals" to ensure your satisfaction."

Then he reached out to the student noodle community who had just bid for the third ticket: "Fifteen food stamps". The students looked confused and said: "Why?", He Ye said: "This is the story of a heroic war!"

The students nonchalantly took out fifteen food stamps from their wallets and handed them to He Ye. He Ye continued to reach out to the third person in the student community who had been silent. .