Siheyuan: starting from security

After a few people got in the car, they rushed all the way to Sijiucheng.

Sitting in the car, Yang Chen almost wanted to vomit, the smell was so offensive.

Anyone who has ridden a bus in the 1920s knows that the smell of foot odor, sweat, and cheap perfume mixed together is absolutely terrible.

Not to mention now, if it weren't for Yang Chen's conditioning, modern people would rather walk all day and all night than take a car!

Fortunately, although Qinjia Village is a rural area, it is not far from Forty-Nine City. In later generations, it was also a suburb of Forty-Nine City, and it did not take too long.

Along the way, Yang Chen buried his head on Guo Shuanglong's shoulder, which was able to eliminate some of the smell.

Finally, after a while, Qin Daqiang reminded him that Qinjia Village had arrived.

Yang Chen glanced at Guo Shuanglong and the others, telling them to hold their guns just right, not to move easily, and to arrange everything by themselves, and then followed Qin Daqiang out of the car.

After Yang Chen got off the car, he carefully looked at Qinjia Village.

From the outside, it looked very depressed. Yang Chen was originally a little interested in the countryside of this era, but he lost interest after seeing it here.

There were some people sitting at the entrance of the village, including women, old people, and children.

When Yang Chen and others arrived at the entrance of the village, a group of people immediately surrounded them. While greeting Qin Daqiang, they looked at Yang Chen and others timidly.

"Daqiang? Are these your friends?"

"That's right, Daqiang, these friends of yours are from the city, right? You are already promising."

…

The middle-aged women were discussing in a whirlwind manner, and the looks in their eyes like Yang Chen's also showed envy.

Yang Chen was not surprised that they knew that he was from the city, mainly Yang Chen and Guo Shuanglong, but they were all wearing the most fashionable and fashionable coats of this era. At a glance, you could tell that they were expensive.

And the clothes of these people are uneven. The children are all dirty, and some even only wear short sleeves. You must know that it is winter.

The same goes for the old people. The clothes on their bodies look like they haven't been washed for several months. Even these women who love cleanliness don't look that clean.

Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a little sad after seeing it, but he couldn't help it. This was a factor of the times. Even in later generations, many children in the mountains were like this.

But in this day and age, as long as you can survive, forget about clothes.

A piece of winter clothing costs dozens of yuan and requires cloth coupons. For the most popular workers in this era, buying one piece a year is considered a luxury. Besides, it is a good start, so you can just take care of yourself for now.

"Well, it's aunties. These are my friends. You guys are chatting while I take them home first."

Qin Daqiang said with a smile.

Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Qin Daqiang was not stupid. If he had told his purpose directly, it would have been troublesome.

"Okay, you go."

"Go, go, friends are here, let's have a good chat."

The middle-aged women had no doubts and all said with smiles.

Yang Chen also nodded to them, and then followed Qin Daqiang to his house.

The people behind them looked at their backs and began to discuss with envy behind their backs.

"This Qin Daqiang is really promising. He actually knows a few people in the city. If I had known that I would have married my daughter to him, I would have enjoyed happiness in the future."

"What's wrong with him even if he knows people from the city? He's not from the city, but these young men look really decent and their clothes are beautiful."

"Mom, that coat is so beautiful. I want a coat like that too."

"You idiot, you sold your mother and you can't even afford it."

…

While walking, Yang Chen suddenly thought of something. Yes, he didn't mention anything when he came. Isn't that not good?

Although I came here to change Father Qin's attention this time, it was the first time I came to visit and I had to bring some gifts, but it was impossible for them to turn back now.

There is meat in the secret realm, but you can't take too much. When you come here, you don't bring anything, so you can't directly conjure a lot of meat.

Thinking of this, I’ll forget about it and bring it with me next time.

Besides, no gift is as important as money. At worst, give them some money, as long as they don't let Qin Jingru get married.

After a few minutes of walking, Qin Daqiang pointed to the door in front and said with a smile:

"Yang Chen, this is our home."

Yang Chen looked at it intently. This house was no different from other houses. It looked dilapidated and dilapidated. For a moment, he felt even more sorry for Qin Jingru.

Some people may say, there are many people living here, why don’t you feel sorry for others?

But people tend to be affectionate rather than unreasonable. If you have a good relationship with yourself, you will definitely feel bad. If you don't have a good relationship with you, then at most you will feel sad for a while. Who cares?

There are many people who are suffering in the world, so they must care more about what they care about, whether their lives are good or not.

"Dad...Mom...Jingru, I'm back."

Qin Daqiang walked to the door and shouted loudly.

"You still know you're coming back? Did you run there? I haven't seen you since early in the morning. I wonder if your sister is getting married the day after tomorrow?"

After listening to Qin Daqiang's words, a male voice sounded, and as the words fell, a middle-aged man walked out of the house.

He looks honest and honest, and looks like an honest man at first glance. Judging from his facial features, he looks very similar to Qin Daqiang, so he should be Qin Jingru's father.

After Yang Chen saw it, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Honest people are good, honest people are easier to communicate with.

"Who are these?"

Before Qin Daqiang had time to speak, Qin's father saw Yang Chen and the others and asked warily.

He is not one of those people at the entrance of the village. He still knows his son well. He has never been to the city since he was a child. How can he know people from the city?

"Hello, uncle, I'm Yang Chen, and I'm here to see Jingru."

Yang Chen said proactively, with a correct attitude, nothing like how he usually treats Qin Huairu's family.

"You... Qin Daqiang, you called me here, right? You rebellious son!"

After Qin's father heard this, he immediately understood why Yang Chen came here, pointed at Qin Daqiang and cursed.

"Dad, I don't understand why you want to marry Jingru to Liu Wenbo, a bachelor. He is over thirty, and he also loves gambling. Aren't you pushing Jingru into the fire!"

Qin Daqiang said unconvinced that although he knew that he should be filial to his parents and listen to their words.

But he also loves and feels sorry for his sister. He can't stand his sister marrying a rotten person like this!

"What is a fire pit? Liu Wenbo said that he would never gamble again after getting married." Father Qin said seriously. Seeing that Qin Daqiang still had an expression of disbelief, he pointed at Yang Chen and said:

"Then he is a good person? I heard Huairu say that he has two things to do! You want your sister to be a mistress for others? Do our family want to live in the world? Is it worthy of our ancestors?"

Hearing this, Guo Shuanglong, Tan Long, and Tan Hu's eyes widened instantly, and expressions of envy filled their cheeks.

Guo Shuanglong was even more envious.

Brother Chen has two boats? I lost it, and I still don’t have one. Brother Chen is already a blockbuster even if he doesn’t sing.

"This...Uncle, what Qin Huairu told you is a lie. It is impossible for me to do things that are different from others. I can guarantee this!

Uncle should know about the steel rolling mill, right? I am the security section chief of the steel rolling mill. If nothing else, just think about it, so you can rest assured!"

Yang Chen said swornly.

Because of Qin's father's words, I understood in my heart, Qin Huairu, if you want to slap your face on your nose, I won't give it to you.

Before, I thought I would just teach your whole family a lesson, but now it seems that I can't do it without ruining your family.