In the 1960s, bicycles were not popular at that time.
When a girl got married, she had to see if the man had a change of heart.
The third transformation was a watch, a bicycle, and a sewing machine.
The radio rang.
Especially bicycles, not only were they expensive, but ordinary people couldn't buy them.
To buy a bicycle, he needed to use industrial coupons.
Industrial coupons were not easy to obtain. They were usually approved by the factory manager.
Therefore, at that time, owning a bicycle was also a symbol of status.
He Yuzhu was the kind of person who would eat his fill and not starve his entire family.
Although he had a sister who was about to get married.
He didn't buy a bicycle since he lived in the courtyard.
One was that they didn't have enough money.
Second, they couldn't buy it.
And now, he had gotten a brand new Phoenix bicycle from the Newbie Gift Pack.
How could He Yuzhu not be happy?
Perhaps, to modern people, it was very laughable.
But at that time, it was very extravagant.
Otherwise, Third Uncle wouldn't have gone to the police station to report the case.
An old bicycle wheel was worth six or seven yuan.
A brand new bicycle wheel cost more than ten yuan.
It was equivalent to half a month's salary for a bicycle wheel.
At that time, bicycles were divided into three major brands: Phoenix, Flying Pigeon, and Yongjiu.
Looking at the bicycle in the storage space, He Yuzhu suddenly felt that her footsteps were much lighter.
He walked to the back of the factory and willed it.
Swoosh!
A brand new bicycle appeared in front of him.
A sturdy frame, a comfortable seat, and a crisp bell.
He Yuzhu was a little excited as he hopped onto the bicycle.
"Let's go!"
He Yuzhu rode his bicycle to the front door.
Behind the factory, a burly figure looked in the direction where He Yuzhu had left on his bicycle.
He had a puzzled look on his face as he thought, Where did Zhu Zi get such a brand new bicycle?”
"This kid usually hides it, but the moment he makes a move, he's generous.”
Thinking of He Yuzhu's age, the figure sighed softly.
"At his age, he should buy a bicycle.”
With a light smile, he left with his hands behind his back.
Riding a bicycle was not as fast as lightning.
The cold wind blew on his face. He Yuzhu passed the front door, the Forbidden City, and the library.
"Tomorrow, I'll go to the library to borrow books to study.”
Now, he was a Master Chef.
He was still lacking in other aspects.
Therefore, He Yuzhu planned to borrow books to learn and gain some knowledge.
Soon, it was evening.
He Yuzhu rode into the alley under the light.
In the alley, under the old pagoda tree, some children were holding firecrackers and making crackling sounds.
It was already late at night when they arrived at the courtyard house.
In some rooms, the lights had already been switched off.
He Yuzhu carried the bicycle past the courtyard gate and the screen wall.
She pushed him to his room.
The second aunt came out to get the urinal. When she saw He Yuzhu pushing the bicycle, she looked surprised.
"Silly Zhu, you bought a bicycle?"
He Yuzhu nodded and pushed the bicycle back into the house.
"Heh, how silly."
Second Aunt sizzled and returned to the house.
After putting down the urinal, Second Uncle poked his head out of the room.
"What's wrong?"
"Silly Zhu pushed a bicycle."
"Who is it?"
Second Uncle put on his coat and walked out to pour some water.
"Silly Zhu."
"Silly Zhu?"
Second Uncle looked out of the window in disbelief.
"Silly Zhu pushing a bicycle? Your old eyes are blind."
"Believe it or not."
Second Aunt fell asleep immediately.
Second Uncle thought to himself. He really pushed a bicycle?
Did he steal it from somewhere?
Second Uncle was a little cautious. He opened the door and a cold wind blew, making him sneeze.
Qin Huai felt as if he was mending a stick's clothes under the lamp.
She was too big, mischievous, and always wore out her clothes.
She was waiting for something as she sewed.
At this moment, she realized that the front of the stick's clothes was a little greasy.
"Where did this child get so much oil?”
Clang!
She heard a sound coming from outside the house.
She wanted to go out and take a look, but she was afraid that the old woman would gossip.
He Yuzhu went back to the house and made some hot water.
Wash your face and warm your feet.
The northern sky was windy and dusty.
Looking at the brand new bicycle, He Yuzhu gradually had a goal in mind.
There was half a pot of chicken soup on the stove.
He Yuzhu had sneaked it back from the factory.
His sister, Yu Shui, came back first and ate some. Seeing that he wasn't back, she put it on the stove to heat it up.
As he drank the chicken soup, He Yuzhu was deep in thought.
After traveling for two months, he had also experienced the warmth and coldness of the Siheyuan.
It really fulfilled the phrase 'birds fill the courtyard.'
The only ones who were upright were the First Uncle and the Deaf Old Lady.
Thinking of the Deaf Old Lady, He Yuzhu threw the chicken bone at the door.
He walked to the door of the Deaf Old Lady's room and heard the sounds of fighting coming from inside. He smiled lightly and left in relief.
The deaf old lady was the living treasure of the Siheyuan.
After returning to his room, He Yuzhu added some briquettes and opened the window to prevent gas poisoning.
The night passed quickly.
He slept comfortably.
The next day, before He Yuzhu could get up, he heard curses coming from the courtyard.
"Fighting again?"
He Yuzhu put on his clothes and shoes.
He thought that Xu Damao and his wife, Lou Xiao'e, were practicing martial arts in the courtyard because of something.
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