Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

My flesh hurts.

Yan Laoji looked helplessly at this family of foodies.

Not just one meal.

He is really not afraid of being poor.

"Xu Damao, what exactly is going on with this Clivia?"

The two of them were eating, drinking, and chatting.

But Xu Damao is not an easy talker. After just one meal, he wanted to do big business with him. It was too much.

I simply told him that some time ago, a Clivia plant was bought by a wealthy businessman for 200,000 yuan.

This was the 1980s.

In an era when households worth ten thousand yuan were scarce, when he heard the news, Yan Laoji couldn't wait to pay for Xu Damao. If it were true, this investment would be wasted.

"Can you give the third uncle a pot of the clivia in your hand?" Yan Laojie asked tentatively while he was drunk.

"No."

Xu Damao shook his head like a rattle.

This is obviously a business that wants to make money. How can it be possible to get even a share, not to mention that Yan Laojie is not a generous person.

"This number?"

Haha!

"Third uncle, you'd better take a shower and go to bed."

Qin Jingru helped Xu Damao walk out of the house.

Before leaving, I didn’t even bother to say.

"Third uncle, you can't afford my things."

"You."

Although Yan Laoji was a little angry, he didn't dare to be angry.

Asking for help from others.

This?

"What's going on?"

The third aunt was confused and couldn't understand why Yan Laoji was so polite to Xu Damao all of a sudden. Before, this was someone who didn't deserve to be looked at.

But now.

Just like a grandson.

I'm afraid this guy will be angry.

"Xu Damao is the hidden rich man in our courtyard."

Yan Laoji said with emotion.

"Really."

The third aunt is a little suspicious. Isn’t this rich man in the courtyard the Xu Dongqing in the backyard?

When did he become Xu Damao?

He didn't wake up.

He quickly touched Yan Laoji's forehead with his cold hand.

"I'm not sick."

Hum.

"What do you know? Didn't you see several pots of clivia on Xu Damao's balcony? Now these things are valuable. If you take out a pot, it will cost you two hundred thousand."

Yan Laoji said angrily.

In fact, Yan Laojie thinks too much.

How could there be so many?

Generally speaking, they are only found in special varieties.

If an ordinary Clivia is worth this amount, then what are you doing at work? Just go to the countryside and look for Clivia. Why work so hard in a factory?

"I think you are crazy."

The third aunt doesn't believe that an ornamental flower has such power.

Unscientific.

"I won't tell you anymore."

Yan Laojie returned to the house depressedly.

It's a bit difficult to get Xu Damao to obediently tell him some knowledge about Clivia. It seems that he needs to think of another way.

However.

The top priority now.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or not.

Let’s prepare a little bit first. These good Clivias all have this price. The average Clivia, no matter how bad it is, shouldn’t be cheap, and you should be able to earn a little bit.

Think for a moment.

Wearing a coat.

Yan Laoji went out and turned right, returning to his brother's house in the countryside.

...

"Xu Damao, what's going on with these three uncles? They usually dig so hard. Even if Yan Jiefang and the others want to eat more peanuts, they can't do it. Today they are so generous."

Qin Jingru is done eating.

He asked leisurely.

"He?"

"The third uncle wants to get some gossip from me to see if he can join this business, haven't you heard? He also wants to take a pot of Clivia back from my hand."

Uh!

"I dare not sell it to him."

Qin Jingru knows how stingy Yan Lao is, not to mention that wouldn’t it be nice to do this business by yourself? Why let others squeeze in and let everyone compete with each other?

How else to make money?

It's like opening a restaurant.

This is almost a street.

Diversion.

"Hmm."

"How could I give the third uncle a free advantage? Just wait, he will treat us to dinner." Xu Damao touched his belly.

Some time ago.

There is really no oil or water in the stomach.

"Is it possible?"

Qin Jingru didn't believe it. Yan Lao was so stingy, how could he treat them to a big dinner?

"Don't believe it."

"We don't need you to cook anymore. I guarantee that these three uncles will treat us to a feast for a month." Xu Damao stood up and walked back and forth to digest the food in his stomach.

Hmm!

Qin Jingru hopes so too.

It shows that Xu Damao is still capable.

What a pity?

The original momentum was interrupted by Banggeng. When she thought of this, she wanted to slap Banggeng twice. This guy is really harmful.

It used to be Xu Dongqing.

Later it was Xu Damao.

Now it’s Silly Pillar.

There are only a few neighbors in this courtyard. Which one has not been tricked by him?

No wonder.

People don't want to see him at all.

Whoops!

Awesome quote for waking up after a day’s sleep.

My stomach growled with hunger.

But look inside the house.

Except for Jia and Zhang, there is no one idle.

"Grandma, why aren't you cooking?" Bangge limped to the living room with blurred eyes.

Empty.

Just two people.

"You still know, we've finished eating and left for work." Jia Zhang looked at the unsatisfactory stickie, feeling a little helpless in her heart.

This grandson.

I don’t know what’s good or bad.

"Why don't you call me."

BangGeng complained dissatisfied.

Haha.

"Who didn't tell you? It was you who told you not to eat."

Jia Zhang reminded.

"Uh."

"Are there any leftovers now? Get me something to eat." Banggeng could only settle for the next best thing.

"No."

Mrs. Jia Zhang patted the table and said.

The more I look at it, the more unpleasant it becomes.

I was still very cute when I was a child, but now I am staring at the chicken coop, smelling all over my body, and at first glance I am almost the same as a beggar. I am really speechless.

This?

The fierceness flashed in Banggan's eyes.

"Then I'll go out to eat by myself."

BangGeng limped to the door.

"Give me some money for food."

"No."

Mrs. Jia Zhang knows that Bangge is not as simple as he appears, and this grandson has saved a lot of money.

"Is there any."

The sticks exploded directly.

Give a loud shout.

The strength in the hands.

Increased unconsciously.

Eyes are red.

Choking Jia Zhang by the neck.

Ah!

People in the front yard who heard the noise.

Old man Yi ran out quickly and saw the scene opposite the door.

My heart is so gray.

"Xu Damao, Liu Guangtian come out quickly to help."

Old Man Yi held the crutch and hit Banggan directly on the forehead.

Xu Damao even drank a little. After coming out, when he saw this opportunity, he would not let it go easily.

Hold the bench.

Just hit Banggeng on the back.

Snap!

Bangge let go and fell to the ground.

Looking at the people in this room in shock, except for Liu Guangtian, almost everyone in this room has been tricked by him, the worst result.

I also had some things stolen by him.

"Aunt Zhang, are you okay?"

Old man Yi looked at Jia Zhang with concern.

Breathing heavily.