Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The old devout woman calmed down and was about to curse. But when she saw Qin Huairu's slightly cold eyes, she thought about the troubles tonight.

Swallowed back the words on his lips.

"Go to bed quickly, do you have to go to work tomorrow?"

The old Qian woman muttered. She turned off the light and didn't bother to clean up the coarse grains that fell on the ground. She just sat on the kang and wrapped the quilt casually.

.....

Three poles in the sun.

Today is the day when movies are shown in the steel rolling mill, Xu Damao, one of the few days when the grandson can do whatever he wants in the steel rolling mill.

After Xu Dongqing washed her face, she turned around and locked the door.

Seeing the second-hand bicycle that Yan Bugui bought from somewhere in the yard, he stood in the yard with full confidence. He brought a basin of water and a wet rag to carefully remove the rust stains on the bicycle.

"Third uncle, I bought a bicycle." Liu Guangtian looked at Yan Bugui with envy as he wiped the almost brand-new bicycle.

"What a good boy, you have a good eye." Yan Bugui wiped his hands while showing off to Liu Guangtian.

"How much is it?" Liu Haizhong held the teapot in his hand with a look of disdain. Yan Bugui in the courtyard had already bought a bicycle, so he had to put it on his agenda.

"Not expensive." Yan Bugui rubbed his fingers.

He couldn't let Yan Bugui compete with him. He was the second uncle in the courtyard, so how could he let the third son get there first?

"Third uncle, how much did it cost?"

Xu Damao glanced at it from a distance. When he went to the countryside, he borrowed the bicycle from the factory to ride. If he didn't go to the countryside, he would still walk on two legs.

Ever since Xu Dongqing started a splendid life, he found that his life was becoming more and more boring. It was difficult to balance his heart.

Could it be that he, Xu Damao and Shazhu, are the only two brothers and sisters in the courtyard from now on?

"Not much, one hundred and two. The owner of the car shop at the entrance of the alley is related to me. When I bought it, it was a little cheaper. It was nine-story new. If you are an ordinary person, you can't even think of buying it if you don't have one hundred and three." Yan Bu

I tried riding it twice in the courtyard and it felt really good.

"Dad, I also want to ride two laps. Come down and let me give it a try." Yan Jiecheng looked eager to try, so he just wanted to stay.

These days, anyone who owns a bicycle is a status symbol.

In addition to economic strength, of course it also shows soft power.

The relationship is great!

There are not many places for bicycle tickets in the steel rolling mill. Except for Director Yang and a few deputy directors, plus a few directors, even the deputy directors may not have a bicycle.

Yan Jiecheng looked at the third uncle who was riding twice, and hurried up to him, wanting to give it a try.

"What kind of bicycle do you want at such a young age? Your father and I are getting older and walking is no longer the same. When you save enough money, you can buy one by yourself." Yan Bugui locked the bicycle and took the key.

Put it in your pocket.

Want to ride a bike?

No way!

.....

Liu Guangtian wanted to laugh, but he glanced at Liu Haizhong and saw that his father, although not as stingy as the third uncle, could easily curse.

Adhere to the principle that filial sons emerge from under the stick.

Except for the eldest brother Liu Guangqi, who is particularly fond of them, he often curses the two brothers. Even if they work, they will inevitably be squeezed by him.

Compared to Yan Jie Chengdu...

.....

Xu Dongqing looked at the comedy in front of him.

Qin Huairu stood at the faucet in the center of the yard, washing clothes alone. Bangge had been naughty since she was a child, and her clothes were often greasy and dirty.

As for her, she is also a person who loves to hurry.

"Cousin, look at Xu Dongqing. I think he is very handsome. He also has a bicycle. Why don't you introduce him to me? I don't want to introduce him to the chef you mentioned. He is five or six years older than me?"

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Qin Jingru whispered in the pretty widow's ear.

With straight eyes, he watched Xu Dongqing leave.

Qin Huairu glanced at her cousin with some tiredness. The girl she was attracted to also wanted to pry her. If you succeed, she would not go to the northwest.

"You have given up on this. Xu Dongqing has a very bad reputation in the courtyard. He has hatred with everyone in the courtyard. He is selfish and unsociable. Don't believe it? Ask everyone in the courtyard

, you will know what they think of Xu Dongqing."

Review!

It is the standard for a person to be gregarious. With a bad reputation, no matter how good a girl is, they will not be considered. In the 1960s, there were no households worth ten thousand yuan.

There is no one who will risk his life for love.

Some are just suitable?

Can a matchmaker find out what's going on by asking about a person's reputation in the neighborhood?

Qin Jingru nodded silently.

"Cousin, that chef you told me about, does he have a bicycle?"

"No."

"But your old woman said that He Yuzhu is a fool. In the alley, he has always been regarded as a fool."

Qin Huairu glanced helplessly at the old godly woman who was holding insoles in the house.

"You, don't listen to her nonsense. He Yuzhu is a fourth-level cook in the steel rolling mill. His salary is not low. He also has two large tile-roofed houses. He can also bring food home. The deaf old lady in the courtyard is always looking for matchmakers.

How about introducing a partner to He Yuzhu? If you miss it, don’t think I’m cheating on you as your cousin.”

Qin Jingru nodded silently.

Cousin relationship.

At the supply and marketing cooperative, Xu Dongqing finally chose a suitable gramophone with a simple wooden texture. After listening to the music, although there was some noise, the large speaker and the metallic texture were like a morning glory. Simple in nature.

With a sense of age.

In later generations, this thing will be the hobby of some collectors.

In this case, it is a luxury.

On the counter.

Xu Dongqing reluctantly placed one hundred yuan on the counter, plus an industrial ticket.

That fat teller.

Looking at Xu Dongqing's eyes, there seems to be something vaguely different.

"You are the holly in the courtyard, are you married?" The obese elder sister still remembers it.

In her small supply and marketing cooperative, Xu Dongqing was able to collect three major items: bicycles, sewing machines, and gramophones. In this era, she was from a wealthy family.

"Not yet?"

Xu Dongqing couldn't stand the fat woman's gaze and wanted to put down the money and leave. The fat woman seemed to want to eat him.

"No."

The obese woman suddenly became very enthusiastic.

"Holly, my sister has a cousin at home who comes from the country. If you are willing, how about my sister arrange for you two to meet in private."

This matchmaker’s attribute points are filled up instantly.

"Sister, my reputation is not popular in the alley, so don't push your cousin into the fire pit." Xu Dongqing postponed.

Look at what the fat lady looks like.

Round face, flat nose!

Excluding the probability of genetic mutation, we can imagine what her cousin looks like. She is no more mature and charming than the pretty widow in the courtyard...

Even Liu Lan's slightly thin figure is probably not comparable to...

"Is there any airtight wall at the entrance of this alley? Xu Dongqing, my eldest sister has heard of your reputation a long time ago. Isn't it just that little thing back then? My cousin is actually also a miserable person."