Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

If not.

This is really a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, even the dregs will be eaten in the end.

Then.

....

Perhaps it will develop the same way as the original work. Not only did he spend his youth in vain, but he was kicked out in the end.

"Thank you."

Full of wine and food.

After Xu Dongqing and Lou Xiao'e separated, they were walking on the street and smiled knowingly when they saw the little Jew coming towards them.

"Little Jude, we meet again." Xu Dongqing walked up to Little Jude and patted her back.

Woohoo.

When the little Jew saw Xu Dongqing, he cried directly.

"Why did you leave quietly for a year?" Xiao Jew grabbed Xu Dongqing's palm and refused to let him leave.

Um.

Girl.

It seems like my brother didn’t mess with you, why are you crying now? Besides, it was just a chance encounter, which saved you by the way, as if you didn’t do anything.

Especially the looks from around him, he looks a little unsure, as if he has been deceived by a scumbag.

It doesn’t taste good.

"Sister, can we talk properly?"

Xu Dongqing reminded.

"Oh."

"Brother Xu, where have you been in the past six months? Why haven't I found you yet?" Little Jew quickly pulled Xu Dongqing away from the place and said as he walked.

Xu Dongqing didn’t know how to answer either.

"I..."

"Have you returned to your hometown?" The little Jew introduced Xu Dongqing to the original low-cost house, although it was much better than those so-called cage houses.

But the furnishings in this house have not changed at all.

"Hmm."

"I went home to do some errands and came here to play." Xu Dongqing explained.

"Oh."

"Amin, who is back?"

"Fang Zhanbo?"

The little Jew quickly pulled her grandma to the sofa.

"No, it's Brother Xu, he was the one who saved me last time." Xiao Jude explained.

"Oh."

"Mr. Xu, thank you."

"No need. It's just a little effort."

Xu Dongqing looked at the furnishings in the house. The room was a bit dark, and there were many cardboard boxes placed in the corner of the living room. When he went over to take a look, it turned out that the little Jew was gluing the boxes.

A few cents each.

I don’t know how many I’ll paste on this day.

It was a dark room. Although it was broad daylight, due to the poor lighting in the room, the little Jew was probably working in the dark and was reluctant to turn on the light. The little Jew was sick.

She also knows.

I have been saving money these years.

What a pity.

I met Fang Zhanbo, and it seemed that none of the women who were with him had a good ending. I don’t know if this is the fate of the evil star, but this guy does have wealth luck.

Last time we met.

The two did not have an in-depth chat.

I don’t know how I’m doing lately.

When looking around.

See the little Jew's room.

The furnishings are simple, with a bit of a pink vibe.

Maybe it's the little girl's mentality. After all, what girl is not pregnant?

"Little Jew, you have a guest here." Fang Zhanbo opened the door carefully. When he saw Xu Dongqing, he was still a little surprised. He had also seen Xu Dongqing.

But it was already more than half a year ago.

I can still see him this time.

Still a little curious.

"You are back."

"When passing by, take a trip." Xu Dongqing explained.

"Oh."

Not bad.

Fang Zhanbo walked in, looking a little nervous. It seemed that Xu Dongqing's arrival this time put a lot of pressure on him. In fact, this guy is also a colorful person.

I have someone I like.

And there’s more than one.

Several women circled around him, but in the end they all made a lot of sacrifices for him.

A bitter smile.

"Little Jew, hurry up and pour tea for the guests." Fang Zhanbo said quickly, like the master of this family.

Bitter.

I don’t know how to respond.

"Natural."

"You don't need to tell me, Brother Xu is my savior." Little Jew returned to the kitchen.

Get busy.

"Brother Xu, where did you get rich recently?"

Fang Zhanbo asked tentatively.

He is still a stock investor, and the most he can do is go to the trading floor to see the stock market. Unfortunately, he has no capital, so he can only watch the excitement, if he has the ability.

He has long gone to seek revenge on Ding Xie.

"Mainland."

Xu Dongqing responded with two simple words.

Enough.

Ah.

Fang Zhanbo looked at Xu Dongqing.

These days, basically many people come from mainland China to mainland China to make a living here. This is not just crossing the ocean to make a living, right? Were they deported back last time?

Not sure.

"Brother Xu, when you went back last time, were you afraid of causing some trouble and causing us trouble? I can help you register your residence here. You don't need to come here secretly every time."

Fang Zhanbo thought this was an opportunity to repay Xu Dongqing.

Where do you know?

Xu Dongqing is not bad at this. Even Chen Wanxian here is not his opponent. He is just playing stocks, but Xu Dongqing's company's profits are not low at all.

Have your own toy car.

Sold all over the world.

It also has its own garment factory and machine factory...

There are times when Xu Dongqing can’t even count them, but the person on the top of the list is either busy in the east or the west.

"No need."

"I'm here to travel this time and do some business. These things are all docked at the port. I can just pick them up when the time comes." Xu Dongqing did not go into too much detail.

He actually came here to import some machines this time.

Go back to produce instant noodles.

It’s not that complicated.

But for a stock-trading lunatic, this thing is relatively slow to make money. Sometimes it is better to invest directly in the stock market?

What a pity.

I don’t even look at how much I weigh.

Most of the time.

In fact, only a handful of people are making money, and most people are actually losing money. The final result is actually not much better.

"Oh."

Fang Zhanbo didn't seem to believe what Xu Dongqing said, or he thought he was bragging.

Just a mainland boy.

Maybe not as good as him?

So I didn't take it to heart. If this was a rich man, maybe he could take the little Jew away? You know, she loves money very much.

It’s not easy to handle.

"Ahem."

"Brother Xu, please have tea."

The little Jew sat directly in front of Xu Dongqing and smiled lightly.

"Thank you."

If you look carefully, you can see that it is tea foam. Perhaps this is the only larger tea that the little Jew can prepare. Looking back, looking at Fang Zhanbo's tea, there are some things that cannot be seen clearly.

Very turbid.

Hey.

"Little Jew, why do you still treat me differently?" Fang Zhanbo said with some displeasure.

"Haha."

"You have to pay me back. If you hadn't used my money to speculate in stocks, I wouldn't be so pitiful now, with nothing." The little Jew almost cried.

"I'll pay you back in a few days. Then you can send it." Fang Zhanbo smiled coquettishly.