Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

On the curb, Shazhu thought for a long time and felt that this was the truth. Xu Dongqing's words just now touched his heart. The female employee of the steel rolling mill today.

His eyes are a little bright.

If there weren't people around, Silly Zhu would have thought that this girl would take the initiative to confess to him. If Xu Dongqing knew what this guy was thinking, he would definitely tell her.

"Zhuzi, you are thinking too much."

Are people looking at you to shine?

Obviously seeing the shredded pepper pork in the oil pan, this thought made everyone live a tight life, if only they could have a meal of meat.

So today I feel like I’m eating a banquet.

The only problem in Shazhu's heart now is probably that he doesn't have a wife. After all, he has been single for thirty years and can't just practice his hand speed.

I also want to do actual combat training.

But I have never found a suitable partner. At first, I was thinking of finding that pretty widow, and the two of them could live together, but now it seems that there is no chance.

There was also some speculation in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have been able to target Xu Dongqing.

"Dongqing, I'm tired today. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow after I get some rest." Back in the courtyard, Shazhu suddenly said.

Xu Dongqing hadn't come back to her senses yet. He went back to the house directly, lay down on the greasy bed board that could almost be coated with starch, and fell asleep soundly.

In the cozy courtyard, Yan Bugui stood at the window, staring blankly at Xu Dongqing. This time Xu Dongqing stole the show in the steel rolling mill.

Even he, a teacher at Red Star Elementary School, heard about the movement and the huge crowds of people. This really impressed him completely.

Do things with dignity.

"Old man, hurry up and eat. What are you lying on the window sill and looking at?" The third aunt asked with some confusion while holding the rice bowl.

"What do you know? This Xu Dongqing is about to become prosperous. How can we list him? In this case, Yan Jiecheng's job may also be settled."

Yan Bugui turned around and saw that this man had already eaten.

If I don't eat, I'm afraid there will only be some soup left. I simply sit on the chair. I feel a little tired. I really underestimated this Xu Dongqing.

"Xu Dongqing?"

The third aunt didn't believe it. In the past two years, she had finally figured out that that guy was a neighbor who had no relatives and was on guard against everyone in the courtyard.

Just like guarding against thieves.

"Old man, I think you should stop worrying about this. Everything is destined! Yan Jiecheng has offended Xu Dongqing. If he wants to find a job, it is better to let him go to the street office and find a temporary job."
"Hey!"

Yan Bugui nodded helplessly. Looking at Yan Jiecheng who was eating vigorously, he felt a little angry.

"You're still eating, you're almost like a pig, why aren't you in a hurry?" Yan Bugui said, patting the table, and the bowl and chopsticks trembled.

"Dad, I want it too. Isn't it because the sub-district office doesn't have any suitable jobs?" Yan Jiecheng is unwilling to admit his incompetence, mainly because there are no good jobs at the sub-district office.

Anti-sack bags in feed mills.

Feeding pigs in a pig factory.

Garbage collection station.

Which kind of work is not dirty and tiring? Most people are not willing to do this work at all. Even if they are idle at home, they are not willing to make themselves stink all day long.

Being despised....

"You. Why are you so useless? How can you offend Xu Dongqing? Now that guy is in the limelight in the steel rolling mill. From now on, no one can stop his rising momentum." Yan Bugui sighed.<

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Haha~

"Isn't it just a sorority party? How can he be promoted? It's all done with money. If there is no money from the steel rolling mill, how can he do it? Even if it is for me, I will definitely do it.

Better than him." Yan Jiecheng said indifferently.

"You are just tough-talking."

Yan Bugui wanted to give this guy a hard time, but Yan Jiefang even rolled his eyes.

"Brother, as a human being, you should not aim too high. If you are capable, don't let us support you." Yan Jiefang has been thinking about separating the family these days?

But I have never found a suitable excuse.

The last family separation failed and was suppressed directly by Yan Bugui. There was nothing we could do about it. After all, the salary of the third uncle was actually a bit lower than that of Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai.

A month is less than fifty.

But there are so many people in the family who are just eating. He can’t be impatient, but he needs to pay the food fee every month. Isn’t this fundamentally unfair?

"You..."

Yan Jiecheng wanted to refute. This brother is too unsympathetic. Doesn't he just dislike him as a burden? Is the third child Yan Jiekuang still a student?

So let’s not talk about him.

"How can you not be happy even after just two words?" said the third aunt, who couldn't stand it anymore. The current third aunt didn't dare to have the slightest intention of disobeying Yan Jiefang.

Now he is considered a pillar of the family.

If she really has to fly away, life at home will only become more and more tight, making things worse. She also knows Yan Jiefang's little thoughts.

Therefore, whatever Yan Jiefang says should be followed.

I'm afraid he's making trouble.

Seeing that I am getting older, I naturally want to work hard to run my own small place. There is no point in subsidizing them, not to mention that the girl has already made it clear.

I just don’t want to get entangled with them.

"Everyone, hurry up and eat." Yan Bugui saw something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly covered it up.

.....

Go back inside.

Xu Dongqing turned on the bright lights and looked at the quaint interior of the house. She wanted to renovate the house. The bluestone slabs always had some bumps.

Even if you sprinkle water, you can't cover the dust on the ground.

And the gray walls.

It made him a little uncomfortable. Before, he thought of waiting a few years to build a new yard directly after the earthquake, but then he thought it was only sixty-five years ago.

If he waited for the earthquake to happen, it would take more than ten years. Although he forgot the specific time, he couldn't always look at the yellow walls, blue bricks, and the roof with newspapers hanging on it.

Spider-Man was spinning a web on the edge of the newspaper to give birth. And the roof of the kitchen was unbearable to look at, and was washed away by the smoke from the fire.

Still a little red.

If it continues like this, it won’t be a problem.

And that radio.

Xu Dongqing took out a radio ticket from his pocket and played with it on his fingertips. The radio at home had been broken for a long time and there was no time to repair it.

It can only be sold to that repair shop.

Let them rework and make a new shell.

Gululu~

The kettle on the briquette stove was so hot that it steamed white. Xu Dongqing woke up from his meditation, stood up, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Quietly, he pulled out a notebook from under the coffee table.

Although the joke about serious people keeping diaries has been widely circulated these days, he still wanted to break this joke and draw a blueprint for the future for himself.