Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Li Dali has fought the scoundrels to the end, and has no intention of paying back. When the time comes, everyone will push him down. When the time comes, he will yell at him casually, and the people who are looking for him will be like the prince crossing the river.

A mouthful of saliva can drown him.

Xu Dongqing and Qin Huairu have a close relationship at best. Xu Dongqing has no further plans. Although she doesn’t know the pretty widow’s thoughts, looking at the original work, she can see the relationship between her and Shazhu.

Thinking about it, it’s actually similar?

But he never imagined that one day...

Hey!

These are all things that happened later. At least the current relationship is pretty good. Even if some people are serious about getting the certificate, they may not be willing to come forward when encountering such things. After all, it has little to do with their own family.

What's more, he is still more of a rogue and reasonable.

Are you kidding me?

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai hid in the house and looked at the ice and snow outside.

"There seem to be a lot of snowflakes this year." The uncle sighed, feeling empty in his heart, as if someone had cut off his beard, and he was also filled with tangles in his heart.

Seeing that the pretty widow is gradually out of control, and it is impossible to follow the script he has thought of, then he can only find another way out. It is a pity, Xu Dongqing, this kid, was still very good before.

Why has his temper changed so much now and he doesn't recognize his relatives? Everyone in the courtyard has secretly suffered from Xu Dongqing and wants to improve their relationship with him.

But he still looked ungrateful.

Does he really want to be a loner? If possible, he really has to be willing to give up Silly Pillar and let Xu Dongqing support him in his old age.

Unfortunately, he is too shrewd.

A shrewd person must be full of calculations. If his heart is not touched enough, it is impossible to make him look back. Just like the pretty widow.

Don't look like you have no hesitation, maybe you are just putting on a show for him?

But, what can he do?

Inside the house~

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment and felt that she should help her cousin and let her understand what a responsible person is, instead of just trying to marry someone like a cat or a dog.

After thinking for a moment: "Dongqing, you see it's not a problem for Qin Jingru to stay at home like this. Can you think of a way to send her to the steel rolling mill? Then she can be self-sufficient, right?"

Smile sweetly.

Like the spring breeze, Xu Dongqing felt the softness of her middle and back. This pretty widow was not afraid of being noticed by Qin Jingru, with a graceful posture.

Ahem~

It's a bit unbearable. This pretty widow is getting better and better at playing. Secretly, she is still scratching his fingers, as if she is writing something?

"Isn't it impossible?"

Xu Dongqing sighed with emotion, but still felt relieved, but she couldn't agree to the pretty widow all at once, as this would make her push her further, thinking it was a simple matter.

In fact, it’s not that easy.

Although Deputy Factory Director Li is relatively greedy for money, he has been able to be a stable factory director for decades. If he was blindly greedy for money, he would have been beaten long ago. How could it be possible after Factory Director Yang’s accident?

What about directly taking over?

"Really?"

Qin Jingru was happy, the little girl felt that her dawn was right in front of her at this time. If she said it before, she might simply marry a city man.

As a housewife, but now, her requirements are even higher. People always look upward, if she can be like Qin Huairu.

Nature will be better, and the future is bright.

"Yes, but I have to wait until after the Chinese New Year to ask someone to see if there is a suitable place."

.....

There was a lot of excitement in the house.

But there was some unrest outside the house. I heard that Mrs. Li Dali was left in the hospital and left alone. It seemed that they had not reached an agreement, so they simply went home to pack their things.

As for whether to run away, no one knows....

Yan Bugui sat on the chair, feeling a little inexplicably sad. God seemed to be no longer helping him. It was snowing at night, so he secretly went outside Liulichang to take a look.

No one came out to set up a stall at all.

The remaining things are a bit difficult to handle. If it falls into his own hands, then Yan Jiefang will not fall out with him because he would not dare to do such a thing.

But in order to make some money, he even spent the money he needed to buy groceries for the New Year, and the atmosphere at home is now somewhat silent.

"Dad, what do you think we should do? Do we really have to watch this thing fall into our hands?" Yan Jiefang is a little unwilling, if it is possible.

He also wants to return these things.

Originally, he wanted to invite the girl from the steel rolling mill to come over for dinner, but the family is now in a tight situation. If the same thing as Yu Li happened last time, it would happen again.

Then he won't need to find a partner in the future.

With such stinginess, who would fall in love with their family?

They are all under one roof, unless he has been separated now, but he does not have a house, so should he rent a house outside to live?

He couldn't bear to pay more than ten yuan a month for rent. How could he have any extra money to buy food? Yan Jiefang actually only paid more than twenty-eight yuan a month.

It’s simply not enough to look cool.

It’s hard to live alone.

Hey!

"Lao Yan, why don't you go discuss it with Xu Dongqing?" The third aunt felt that Xu Dongqing was the most capable person in the courtyard to eat this crap.

As for everyone else.

Not at all possible.

"Xu Dongqing?"

Yan Bugui pondered for a moment, but wasn't Yan Jiecheng kicked out by someone last time? Coming to the door again, isn't this just like begging someone to take him in?

Here, at the same time!

Liu Haizhong also knocked on Yan Bugui's door. At this time, the two of them could be said to be inseparable. He also bought a lot of rags.

Want to find your next home.

But God is not good at it!

What good solution does he have?

Night falls.

Liu Haizhong was smoking dry cigarettes with Yan Bugui in the room, chatting intermittently. If possible, he would regret following Yan Bugui through the muddy water.

But these were all requested by him, so what else can he do? Can Yan Bugui be allowed to take over? The big-ear scraper will come up, and Yan Laogui is very angry.

"What should I do, Lao Yan? This thing cannot be thrown into our hands. Is there any other way to get rid of these rags?"

Liu Haizhong was also a little depressed. Who would have thought that Yan Bugui, the shrewdest person in the courtyard, would also suffer a loss? Isn't this guy usually a master who doesn't let go of eagles when he sees rabbits?

But why is this happening?

Ahem!

Yan Bugui shook his head: "There is nothing I can do for the moment. Haven't you heard that in the antique business, it is three years if it does not open, and three years if it opens."

Yan Bugui said perfunctorily.

Liu Haizhong's expression was solemn. Could it be that this piece of junk has been kept in his hands for three years? Why not kill him? The family is also in turmoil.

Now I can hardly even afford cornbread, and I only have to spend one month’s salary to do this...