Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"I'll let you go for now."

Ding Xie saw that the situation was not good, and there were many security guards surrounding him. The past scene was vaguely vivid in his mind, and he did not dare to take action. He let go of Fang Zhanbo's neck and left silently.

"Awesome."

The old man wearing a vest has slightly white hair.

Looking at Fang Zhanbo’s performance.

This time.

If nothing else, a few can earn a house.

I still feel a little envious in my heart.

"I..."

Fang Zhanbo didn't say anything in the end. He walked out of the stock exchange, looked at Xu Dongqing who was squatting at the door eating ice cream, and smiled sadly: "Congratulations, you have doubled."

Oh!

Xu Dongqing nodded.

I couldn't help but sigh to myself: "Sure enough, in this business, money comes quickly."

One step to heaven, one step to hell.

Not everyone can afford it. As for retail investors, in his opinion, they are all high-quality leeks, which are still a bit fragile in the face of hot money and crops.

Someone is making money.

Someone needs to compensate.

A game of numbers.

....

"It's time to get off work."

Xu Dongqing looked at Fang Zhanbo in a bad mood.

Nima.

People!

It’s better not to be too affectionate. This guy has made money, so why isn’t he happy? I don’t know.

Think back to the beginning.

When he first traveled through time, he just wanted to be a salty fish. However, he was weak and sick, and his house had to be robbed. This step by step forced him to this point.

What else can be done?

Rise up and resist.

Only then did we achieve our current status.

"Hmm."

"Then let's go home and have a meal together."

"I saw Xiaoling just now. Do you want to ask her to have a meal?"

Xu Dongqing deliberately provoked.

"What?"

Nima.

Fang Zhanbo directly made foul language.

"Sister Ling, are you still worried about your little Jew? Why don't you let go of anyone around me?" Fang Zhanbo was a little angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Relatively speaking.

Xu Dongqing is the best choice they have ever encountered, bar none.

Unless.

They want to be ordinary wage earners, and they are still running for three meals a day every day.

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

Xu Dongqing stood up.

Patted him on the shoulder.

This is a gold ingot.

Can't lose it.

If Fang Zhanbo can go from zero to one, then Xu Dongqing can build a business empire on this basis.

There is no one.

"You said this, I didn't."

Xu Dongqing walked down the steps.

"I, I am an honorable man, not your dirty little mind. In front of me are the stars, the sea, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon on the road. Since you are not in the mood to enjoy it, why do you want to stop me?"

Bah!

"You're just a flowery carrot, why are you still pretending to be a lover?"

Fang Zhanbo roared helplessly.

There is no solution.

"Stop for me."

Long Jiwen stood behind him and kicked Fang Zhanbo on the waist.

"Do we know this lady?"

Fang Zhanbo turned around and looked at the innocent-looking girl in front of him with a puzzled expression.

The actor is possessed.

Xu Dongqing watched Fang Zhanbo's performance.

An expression like watching a play.

Haha.

"You are talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I will find someone to sew your mouth shut." Long Jiwen is also a tough woman.

"You."

"Only women and villains are hard to raise. I don't even know you, and I don't know what you are talking about. How dare you attack me, and I want to pay you back." Shefeng Bo looked petty.

In the eyes.

But there is no expression of sympathy at all.

Ahem.

"I heard from the little Jew that the person who robbed my taxi was you and the man next to you. We all had dinner together." Long Jiwen was a little scared.

But on the surface, he still looks strong.

I...

It was such a commotion that Fang Zhanbo didn’t know whether he should fight back or not.

"Mind your own business."

Fang Zhanbo muttered something in his heart.

"Okay."

"It's my fault, okay, you can't hold me tight, right? I was catching a taxi. Besides, don't you know who gets in first and who has the right to say?"

Development is a helpless way.

"Humph."

"That was the taxi I took, and you stole it."

Long Jiwen said dissatisfied.

Nothing like a gentleman.

"Actually, you two can take a taxi together. Even if the destination is different, you can still drive down. The taxi driver only has to pay the fare."

Xu Dongqing reminded.

Bah!

"Who will make a car with her?"

The two arrogant people.

At the same time, he turned his head.

Silent.

Uh!

Such a situation.

I have never met Xu Dongqing anyway.

It’s all up to chance!

....

Night.

The moon hangs high.

Xu Dongqing stood on the balcony, and the house was full of busy figures, all women, as if they had entered a daughter's country, busy in the kitchen.

"The moon is the brightness of my hometown."

Recite poems and write pairs.

Xu Dongqing doesn't know how, but a faint thought still drifts in the direction of Sijiu City.

I wonder what happened to those people?

...

Siheyuan.

Nowadays, it is almost certain that there are chicken feathers.

Xiaohuaihua left alone. But Banggian was not happy in his heart, and he was thinking about the ultimate group of friends who would cause trouble for Xiaohuaihua.

Reason?

No!

Just plain angry.

Inside the house.

Qin Huairu was still sulking, and Ge Yuzhen took her children and went directly to Xu Damao's room to live. There were three bedrooms and one living room, which was enough for a family of five or six. As for the Jia family.

Not peaceful.

Jia and Zhang are also making trouble.

Cover the stick.

When Qin Huairu found out, it was too late.

There is no entry through the community gate.

Instead, Lao Wang asked Qin Huairu to get the people.

Because I broke something.

Now I still need to lose money.

Where is the extra money?

Ask Xu Dongqing for help.

No one knows where they went.

Find Shazhu.

He is now like a slippery earthworm, unable to be caught at all. When he heard that something happened to their stick dog, he ran away without a trace, no matter it was the steel rolling mill.

It’s still a small western-style building.

Even if it is He Daqing’s residence.

She has already looked for it.

Not a soul at all.

"Satisfied."

Qin Huairu looked at Jia and Zhang, and someone on the side scolded Qin Huairu, as if Qin Huairu was willing to refuse to save her.

"I..."

"I didn't expect that things would reach this point. Can't you borrow some of it back?" Mrs. Jia Zhang confessed and said distressedly.

Haha.

"Go ahead and borrow it. If you can borrow it back, I will pay it back for you."

"Where's Silly Pillar?"

"Where's Xu Dongqing?"

"Where's the uncle in the courtyard?"

One question and three questions.

But there were only two words in response to her.

"No borrowing."

People can run and fly.

Who would pay attention to those things in their family?

"Don't you have any other options?"

Jia Zhang said helplessly.

"No more."

The road has become narrow.

What can she do?

Hey.

"Why don't you go and tell Little Sophora japonica that Banggeng doesn't mean to fight for it."

Haha!

"Do you think she will believe it?"

"Stop doing useless work."

Qin Huairu looked helplessly at Jia Zhang who still didn't know how to repent.