Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

He ​​belongs to Pixiu.

Antique calligraphy and paintings usually enter the collection and never come out again. He is not bad at all, but you are different, especially now that the price can easily reach hundreds of thousands.

Although it is a bit difficult for you.

"But what about a hundred pieces?"

The nine-door admiral told his innermost thoughts directly to his most filial disciple, openly drinking and chatting.

"Oh."

Han Chunming responded with a wry smile.

I talked for a long time.

It's still his fault.

Financial resources are in jeopardy.

There are things that I like, but I am still reluctant to part with them in terms of value, or I feel that they are not worth it, but in Xu Dongqing’s hands, there is no such problem.

Whatever you like.

Bring it to you.

This is the gap.

He can't compare to it.

What's more, his current construction team is basically contracted by Xu Dongqing. The little bit that slips through Xu Dongqing's fingers is enough to make him rich, if he is greedy.

That's like rain hitting banana leaves.

There is always a risk of breaking.

"Old man, you should look far ahead."

What time period.

What to do.

Don't think that if you like something good, you must keep it for yourself. Sometimes he is really unable to do what he wants. You can understand it just by looking at Su Meng.

Talking to myself about the proud daughter of heaven.

You should always act like you are superior to others.

But what about in reality?

I wasn't deceived some time ago. If I see something I like, I must get it and use it to overwhelm others, even if they are mutual friends.

In this regard.

It’s better to have more.

But what’s the result?

The lesson of almost being deceived by Chen Jianjun and losing everything is right in front of me.

...

Siheyuan.

Xu Dongqing remembered that there was one of his Harley-Davidson motorcycles at the door. It had a ridiculous shape. Who hasn't been young and thought about owning a cool car? Isn't this the dream in every man's heart?

As for now.

He can be regarded as realizing all his wishes.

With a faint smile.

As long as it's not too outrageous, he can do it.

Wealth can lead to the gods.

"Holly, I'm back."

The third uncle was carrying a small horse. His rickety body gradually became a little decadent, especially the smile on his face, which seemed to have disappeared a lot. He was also a cheerful master at the beginning.

I feel like my family is prosperous.

But when I look back at it, it’s almost the same as bangs.

We have sympathy for each other.

One is the third uncle who clearly plots against even his son.

One is the second uncle who treats his son like a pig or an outsider.

It can be called a sleeping dragon and a phoenix.

In the end, everyone learned the lesson they deserved.

"Hmm."

Xu Dongqing tried to start the Harley motorcycle. The sound was a bit loud and booming. The third uncle curled his lips and showed an envious expression.

Although he doesn't know good from bad.

But I know the price.

One look at this style shows that it is very different from the motorcycles running around on the street. They are either custom-made or high-end. This kind of inferior thing cannot fall into the hands of Xu Dongqing.

I have a lot of ideas.

But the third uncle still invited him enthusiastically: "We're already at the door of our house, why don't you go in and have a seat?"

The third uncle invited.

"Okay."

"Has the deaf old lady been buried?"

Xu Dongqing paid attention.

I haven't seen any movement for several days, but he handed over all the deaf old lady's savings of more than 30,000 yuan to them. These days, if I don't say that I have done so with great vigor.

Even if everyone knows it.

It’s more than enough.

They wouldn't be greedy for even this meager amount of money.

Enter the house.

Xu Dongqing glanced lightly.

The mourning hall is still the same.

There seems to be no movement.

Fortunately, it is also the twelfth lunar month of winter and it is not summer. Otherwise, it would have been a bit unnatural to have parked it for several days.

"What's going on?"

Xu Dongqing walked into the house and looked at the dim mourning hall. As for the body of the deaf old lady, she glanced lightly and saw Sha Zhu, Yan Jiefang, Liu Guangqi and others drinking and playing poker.

The expression of a brother in distress.

Opportunities vary from person to person.

But it still depends on whether you can grasp it.

"You're so good at walking."

Xu Dongqing asked the third uncle. In fact, the most stupid person among them was the one with no filial piety. The deaf old lady had been very kind to him throughout her life. If we say that she chose Xu Dongqing in the end.

Not him.

All I can say is that I am extremely disappointed in him.

As long as there is a little help.

She will not leave her things to Xu Dongqing.

Of course, there are things he has done that are indeed qualified.

The original promise was fulfilled.

Let the deaf old lady go peacefully.

"Tomorrow afternoon."

There was a hint of sadness in the third uncle's eyes.

The name of a desperate family.

No one with any ability would reach this last step, not even Yi Zhonghai. In fact, the plan he always had in mind was to occupy the magpie's nest and let Sha Zhu be the successor.

By then.

As for the ambiguity between him and Qin Huairu, it would be best to have a child.

Such an ending.

It is undoubtedly perfect.

You can even pick him out.

What a pity.

God does not fulfill man's wishes.

Wrong.

Qin Huairu actually never thought about having another child from beginning to end, and she just treated him like a snake. She wanted to get more benefits from his hands.

That's all.

As long as there are other options.

She will not follow Yi Zhonghai's old path.

Isn’t this causing trouble for yourself?

Isn’t it because it’s not good to find Xu Dongqing or Silly Zhu?

Why should you give yourself an extra hand?

Doesn’t it also increase his risk of exposure?

"Oh."

"Back."

When Silly Zhu saw Xu Dongqing, he had a gloomy look on his face, or more dissatisfied. It was obvious that the person the deaf old lady cared about most was her grandson, but she still took advantage of him in the end.

I can't understand.

"Why don't you guard this old lady's head here?"

Silly Zhu asked directly.

Xu Dongqing raised her head indifferently and looked at Silly Zhu's figure. She didn't know where this guy got the confidence to show off with himself. The last time he wanted to take possession of the house was two days ago.

Could it be that all his years of hard work have been sacrificed?

Pretend it doesn’t exist?

Haha.

"The most unfilial thing here is that you are unfilial. Don't you have any idea in your heart how much the deaf old lady has paid for you over the years? You are questioning me here."

Xu Dongqing said displeased.

"You."

"What about you?"

"What a good thing again? Didn't this deaf old lady give you all her last things?" Silly Zhu said dissatisfied. His eyes were red, maybe because he hadn't slept for several nights.

I don’t understand.

What did you do wrong?

"It's a fair deal between me and the deaf old lady. To be honest, I don't care about this house. If you want, you can give me my years of hard work directly, and then naturally everything can be given to you."

"But do you have it?"

Xu Dongqing asked again.

"Insidious villain, you clearly know that I can't take it out." Silly Zhu stared at Xu Dongqing dissatisfied, but he couldn't refute.

The baby feels miserable.