Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Bei Qing was indeed a righteous man. He got a bamboo bed from somewhere, and also got some pots, pans, and a small coal stove, which he lent to Zhao Xiyan first.

"Xiao Zhao, who is this Brother Bei?" Qin Huairu said in shock.

"No matter who he is, as long as he doesn't harm us." Zhao Xiyan pinched her pretty face and chuckled, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you to eat..."

"No."

Qin Huairu hurriedly refused, "I'll go to the market to buy some flour, and get some meat... We'll have dumplings tonight."

"Okay."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No, I can go by myself."

Qin Huairu shook her head.

In her heart, Zhao Xiyan was a man who did great things, how could he go to a place like a vegetable market?

It had only been a short time since he came to Sijiu City, and he could borrow pots, pans, and beds, which made her still in shock.

"Then you go, I'll lie down for a while."

Zhao Xiyan took out a big unity and stuffed it into her hand, "Don't save this money, our lives will get better and better in the future..."

"Got it."

Qin Huairu smiled sweetly and went out.

Zhao Xiyan lay on the cool bed in the backyard, and his mind went into the bracelet.

Hmm.

He felt it and found that only his consciousness came in, and his body was still lying outside.

This made him feel relieved.

Now is not like the future, privacy is not so good.

What if he disappeared out of thin air in front of others, wouldn't it scare people into a lunatic?

Zhao Xiyan looked at the familiar supermarket, and the sadness in his heart flashed.

This is the foundation laid by his parents.

There are a lot of things in the supermarket. He was just about to take some meat out, but found that it was overweight.

He kept reducing the weight of the things and finally determined it to be five kilograms.

This means that you can only take out five kilograms of things at a time. He didn't give up and took out a bag of ten kilograms of rice, and the rice went out smoothly again.

"This is strange."

Zhao Xiyan touched his chin and pondered, "Is it that the amount of things that can be taken out is five kilograms, but if the object is a whole, then it can go out smoothly?"

He thought about it and got another six kilograms of bulk rice.

Sure enough, the bulk rice couldn't go out.

Zhao Xiyan instantly understood the rules of the supermarket, and in less than a second, he immediately thought of the loophole.

He got another five kilograms of meat and went out smoothly.

Cut.

Zhao Xiyan didn't think so. The five-kilogram limit was bullshit.

When he went out to put the meat away, he found that there were only five kilograms of meat next to the mat, and the rice and the remaining five kilograms of meat were gone.

Damn, is there a bug?

Zhao Xiyan entered the bracelet again with a panicked look on his face, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There is a utility room next to the supermarket. The utility room is actually the storage place for his bracelet. He can only take five kilograms of things every day, but everything outside the supermarket is stored here. There is no limit on the things here.

Five kilograms a day, to be honest, is enough to maintain life.

But if you want to live a decent life, these things are not worth mentioning.

There are many things in the supermarket, but most of them are useless. After all, in a supermarket in a county town, most of the things are daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil and salt, and some are agricultural products, such as sickles.

In addition, there are some cheap headdresses or hair ties, which are probably the goods in the ten-yuan store. There is no big thing.

"Damn it, I should have encouraged Lao Zhao to open a large comprehensive supermarket."

Zhao Xiyan was a little discouraged.

Just when he wanted to leave in disappointment, he suddenly glanced at a purchase order.

There are some rules written on it.

The ratio of Huaxia currency to supermarket currency is 1:100. You can exchange Huaxia currency for supermarket currency, and then write the goods you need on the purchase order. The supermarket will purchase goods according to the prices of different time and space.

Damn.

Zhao Xiyan was shocked.

If this is the case, he can bring radios after the millennium to this time and space to sell? Although he doesn't know how much a radio in the millennium costs, with a ratio of 1:100, there is always money to be made, right?

He hesitated for a moment and wrote a line on the purchase order.

Millennium Diamond Radio.

Then he gritted his teeth and exchanged for 100 yuan.

The money disappeared, but the words remained.

This supermarket didn't say when it would be able to purchase goods, which was really distressing.

Just as Zhao Xiyan was thinking, he was suddenly shaken.

He opened his eyes and faced Qin Huairu's anxious little face.

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Zhao, the uncles won't allow us to demolish the house."

"Well, there's still this?"

Zhao Xiyan stood up and walked towards the courtyard.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door of his house with a group of people.

Bei Qing and a few others stood aside helplessly. It was difficult for them to intervene in this matter.

"Zhao Xiyan, who allowed you to demolish the house and rebuild it?"

"The street office."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "This house is like this... If I don't demolish the house and rebuild it, am I waiting to be crushed to death?"

"Nonsense, I just asked the street office, and they didn't say that they allowed demolition and reconstruction..." Liu Haizhong sneered.

"Really?"

Zhao Xiyan smiled slightly and reached out to pick up a sledgehammer from the ground.

Bang bang bang!

He knocked hard on the pillars of the house.

"Zhao Xiyan, stop it..." Yi Zhonghai yelled.

"Don't come over here, whoever comes over here I will hit his head."

Zhao Xiyan raised the sledgehammer in his hand and knocked on the pillars again.

Crash!

The pillar broke, and the whole house collapsed in half.

"Brother Bei, you can start the construction."

Zhao Xiyan threw the hammer to Bei Qing.

"Okay."

Bei Qing quietly gave him a thumbs up. This brother is really good at doing things.

"Zhao Xiyan, do you know what you are doing?" Yan Bugui said sinisterly.

"Of course I know, isn't this just knocking on the house for fun?" Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, "There is no law prohibiting you from knocking on your own house, right? Don't even mention knocking... It doesn't matter if I set it on fire."

"Burn it?" Yan Bugui sneered, "Arson will go to jail, how many heads do you have..."

"I say, Third Uncle, is there something wrong with your brain?" Zhao Xiyan tilted his head and said, "I said, for example, you said I set the fire, and I said your son is not yours... Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Puff!

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

"Little bastard, don't be so arrogant..."

Yan Bugui broke his defense.

"Huai Ru, follow me..."

"Where to?"

Qin Huai Ru was slightly stunned.

"I'll go to Red Star Primary School and ask why someone who calls others 'little bastards' can still be a teacher."

When Zhao Xiyan said this, Yan Bugui was immediately dumbfounded.

He claimed to be a scholar, and everyone in school had a good impression of him. If he was really disturbed by this bastard, it would be terrible.