Siheyuan starts from the death of Shazhu

After Zhou Xianghong's explanation.

Only then did Silly Zhu realize that he was actually the frog in the well.

He mistakenly thought that he could do anything after being reborn.

Because materials are expensive and scarce, the bicycle is usually used until it can no longer be used, or it is completely rotten, so the bicycle is sold as scrap, with no possibility of recycling.

Silly Zhu wants to assemble a bicycle.

I have to find a way to fix the tires, the bearing balls, and the frame of the bicycle. I also have to find a way to fix it myself.

It’s not that it can’t be assembled.

It's just that the assembled bicycle is comparable to the bicycle that the black guy made by himself. Except for the bells not ringing, they all ring, making it not easy to ride.

"Yuzhu, do you want to buy a bicycle?"

"Webmaster, let me tell you the truth. You also know the situation of my family. The old man has gone to Baocheng. I am living with my sister. My sister is nine years old this year."

"You don't want to buy a bicycle? If you want to buy one, I will give you a letter of introduction."

Silly Zhu was stunned. According to his understanding, the bicycle seemed to be out of stock on the market.

"My younger brother is the president of the Mayan Hutong Supply and Marketing Cooperative in the East District. Last night he told me that their supply and marketing cooperative just brought in ten bicycles. You can return them at noon to cook for your sister. You can't do it without transportation tools."

"Then I'd like to thank the webmaster."

"Thank you, Hammer, and show us your skills when you're done."

"no problem!"

The first turn in Three Turns and One Ring.

Big things.

Silly Zhu asked for leave.

Taking the letter of introduction from Lao He, I went straight to the Mayan Hutong Supply and Marketing Cooperative in the East District.

many people.

Most of them gathered around the bicycle, as if they were seeing the rarest treasure, with small fires in their eyes and all kinds of exciting words and sounds in their mouths.

The salesperson, who always treats himself as a master with a cold face and an attitude of whether he wants to buy or not, has a faint smile on his face and is yelling at those people who are looking at the bicycles but can't afford them because they are too expensive.

Talk.

"Just touch it, don't pinch it with your nails. If the patent leather on the bicycle is pinched off, the comrades who buy the bicycle later will be very upset."

The salesperson in Silly Zhu’s impression.

You won't speak so pleasantly.

Salesperson at a supply and marketing agency.

The iron rice bowl of this era.

Always aloof.

When something happens, you usually just scold them. Just like what people did when they touched their bicycles with their hands, if you were another salesperson from a supply and marketing cooperative, you would directly greet your eight generations of ancestors.

This one has a pleasant face.

Something is wrong.

Shitou just taught Shazhu a trick.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

His eyes began to wander among the crowd, and his seemingly indifferent eyes were observing everything around him as much as possible.

He frowned.

Eyes widened.

A tall and straight figure came into Shazhu's eyes. This was an old man in his early fifties, giving people the aura of a superior. The young man following him should be his secretary or security guard, and there was someone not far away.

There was a man with glasses carrying an artificial leather bag. He was holding a pen and paper in his hand. He looked like a journalist by profession.

These three people were the key to a drastic change in the salesperson's attitude.

Come and inspect.

I'll act.

Usually this has to be done quietly.

Silly Zhu, who kept his heart in his stomach, squeezed through the crowd and appeared in front of the salesperson.

"Comrade, let me ask you, how much does this bicycle cost?"

The salesperson really didn't want to talk to Silly Zhu.

But when he thought of the order given to him by the president.

I had to reply honestly: "1.7 million."

Although there are no curse words in the words.

His tone wasn't very good either.

It's like judging a book by its appearance.

The salesperson thought that the young Silly Zhu was just here to watch the fun. The people around him also had the same attitude. For a young man in his mid-twenties to ask how much a bicycle cost, it was just a joke.

"I'll buy one."

"If you can't afford a bicycle now, it doesn't mean you won't be able to afford a bicycle in the future. This is a bicycle." The salesperson, who had lectured a few words as usual, stayed on the spot and looked at Silly Zhu blankly, "You said you would buy one?"

A bicycle?”

The last sentence contained a hint of trembling.

"Yes, yes, I will buy a bicycle."

"Do you have a letter of introduction?"

Because of production capacity, if you want to buy a bicycle now, you need a letter of introduction. If you have a job, your work unit will issue a letter of introduction. If you don’t have a job, the street will issue a letter of introduction.

When a letter of introduction was no longer needed, I replaced it with this bicycle ticket. Take a steel rolling mill as an example. A steel rolling mill with tens of thousands of people only gets about 30 bicycles every month.

Shazhu first handed his letter of introduction to the salesperson. After the salesperson confirmed that it was correct, Shazhu handed over the 1.7 million yuan used to buy the car.

The denomination is 50,000 yuan. If it were exchanged for 100 yuan, it would have to be carried in a big bag.

One hand pays the money and the other hand delivers the goods, along with the relevant procedures of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Looking at the new bike in front of me.

Silly Zhu's excitement reached its peak in an instant.

He was also surrounded by spectators.

Including the person suspected of being the leader.

"Comrade, you are only twenty-six or seventeen years old, but you can actually buy a bicycle."

Silly Zhu's heart felt so cold.

It's all the fault of those mature cheeks.

I'm young.

Sixteen years old working.

It's not a job for a twenty-six or seven-year-old.

Too lazy to explain.

All attention is on the leader.

"How are you, old comrade?"

"I've been here for a long time, and I saw that all of us comrades are watching. Only you, a young comrade, bought this bicycle. It cost 1.7 million. You just paid it. Even if I bought this bicycle, I still had to hesitate for a long time.

, don’t buy a bicycle because your wife and children will go home and starve.”

This statement has a bit of scrutiny.

Silly Zhu chuckled.

He raised his head slightly.

"Old comrade, to tell you the truth, I never thought that I could afford a new bicycle. I am a staff member of the Red Star Scrap Recycling Station. My name is He Yuzhu, and I am from an urban civilian background."

Hold the flag high.

Sing a loud hymn.

This is Shazhu's strategy.

In this situation.

You have to praise it vigorously.

"In the past few years, I couldn't eat enough Sanhe noodles and I was hungry every day. My only thought at that time was to have a good meal one day so that we can know what it feels like to be full.

Two years ago, when the organization came, I felt that there was hope for this day. I remember a comrade, an instructor, told me that people all over the country would live a good life. Not only should we have enough to eat, but we should also eat these white-flour steamed buns every day.

, every household will have its own bicycle, a bicycle made by our country.

I didn't believe it at that time, but now I believe it, and now it feels like a dream. I have my own bicycle, which was given to us by the organization. If I can see an elderly person in the future, I will definitely give one to him."

It depends on what you say.

As soon as Si Zhu said these words.

Full of positive energy.

It is a great component of a harmonious society.