Siheyuan: The carefree life of a billionaire
28 Liu Guangrong borrowed a car to get married

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Yang Chen was not a person who loved to toss and turn, otherwise, just relying on the materials in the quantum space, presumably the black market and other markets would have been dominated by him.

Because of the large amount, Lou's father's business partner could not buy it for the time being, saying that he needed time to raise money.

Days passed.

After work that day, Liu Haizhong's eldest son, Liu Guangrong, took the initiative to find Yang Chen.

"Xiao Chen, Juan Zi and I plan to register our marriage on this rest day. Can you lend me your bicycle for two days?”

"Brother Guangrong, is this a problem? This is the key, you can take it with you later.”

"That's great. Thank you.”

In the original novel, Liu Guangrong took the initiative to apply for a transfer from Yujing after he got married. It was not because the salary was high elsewhere, but because he wanted to be far away from his father, Liu Hai.

Seeing that Liu Guangrong had no intention of leaving, Yang Chen said: "Brother Guangrong, are you going to hold a banquet in the courtyard or?”

Speaking of the banquet, Liu Guangrong's face suddenly became gloomy.

Yang Chen thought to himself,"Liu Haizhong wouldn't even set up a banquet, right?”

In this day and age, many people's marriages were like rockets.

From being introduced to each other, to falling in love, to getting a marriage certificate, three months was a snail's time.

"Sigh…"

"Brother Guangrong, marriage is a big event in life. Why are you sighing on such a good day?”

"Xiao Chen, you've just arrived at the courtyard house. You don't know what kind of person my father is.”

There was something in the bangs, and Yang Chen just wanted to watch the show.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen took the initiative to go to the kitchen and took a bottle, some peanuts and half a catty of pig's head meat.

"Brother Guangrong, I'll drink with you.”

"Deal! Xiao Chen, let me offer you a toast. Cheers!”

After downing three glasses in a row, Liu Guangrong complained,"Xiao Chen, let me put it bluntly. Most of the people living in this courtyard are weirdos. Among them, Third Uncle is not called careful planning, but extremely stingy…My father is willing to eat and drink. All the good things have gone into his stomach. The three of us are no different from being picked up from the streets.”

"I'm the eldest son. My father treats me fairly well, but that's all. I'm not afraid that you'll laugh at me, but in order to buy a bicycle, the three of us brothers actually joined forces to scheme against my father. However, my father was better at chess and actually forced me to go to Juan Zi's house to take out a bicycle ticket.”

"Which family doesn't have a banquet for their wedding? My dad, on the other hand, only has one table in the courtyard house…First and Second Uncle are counted as one, Silly Zhu is counted as one as the chef, Deaf Old Lady is counted as one, Xiao Chen, you are counted as one, and there's nothing else…"

Fortunately, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui did not have the same surname. Otherwise, outsiders would mistake them as brothers.

It couldn't be helped. Who asked them to be equally shrewd and calculative?

After two-thirds of the bottle of wine went into Liu Guangrong's stomach, the drunk Liu Guangrong bid farewell and left.

The reason why Liu Haizhong invited Yang Chen was also for the bicycle ticket.

It was understandable for the others to hold a banquet. After all, they were poor and short-sighted.

However, Liu Haizhong was different. His monthly salary was 90 yuan, and he was the second uncle of the courtyard house. How could he do this?

Perhaps it was the wine that made the cowards brave. In less than five minutes, Liu Guangrong, who had returned to the backyard, openly fell out with Liu Haizhong for the first time.

The father and son quarreled so loudly that it alarmed the entire courtyard house.

"Why can't you stop at this late night? What happened this time?"

"It seems that Liu Guangrong and Second Uncle are fighting…"

"Let's go and join in the fun.”

Yang Chen absolutely did not fan the flames. It was also Liu Guangrong who was angry.

Not long after, Yang Chen followed everyone to the backyard.

Pa!

"You little brat, I gave birth to you and raised you. You eat my food and use my food. Now that your wings have hardened, do you want to overturn the sky? I'm telling you, I'm still the one in charge of this family!”

Liu Haizhong slapped Liu Guangrong to the ground.

Although Liu Guangrong was already an adult, he was still no match for the broad shoulders and fat bangs.

"Old Liu, why did you hit the child?”

"Hmph, this little bastard actually dares to command me, he deserves a beating!”

Liu Guangrong went all out in the face of the tiger's might in his bangs.

"First Uncle, Third Uncle, you came at the right time. It's like this…I'm going to register my marriage tomorrow, but my dad is only setting up a banquet in the courtyard. I want to set up two more tables because Juan Zi's family has relatives and friends coming over to attend the banquet as well…Second Uncle, tell me, is my request too much?”

After Liu Guangrong explained everything, many people looked at Liu Haizhong with different expressions.

"Old Liu, Guangrong didn't lie, right? As far as I know, Glory has also worked for two years. I think he gave you all the salary for these two years, right?”

Liu Haizhong was a little nervous when faced with the question.

"This? I'm not trying to be thrifty. Tell me, which father doesn't want his son to live well? That's why I want to save money so that it'll be easier for the two of them to live a good life in the future…"

Liu Haizhong refused to admit it and turned the black into white.

"Glory is your son, I don't care. As for how many tables you shake, I don't care either. Old Liu, I'll just say this. You're the second uncle in the courtyard. If your daughter-in-law comes to visit, the in-laws should have a seat, right?”

"Alright, alright, I'll think about it again. Everyone, disperse. It's not like there's an opera troupe at my doorstep. Go back to your homes and look for your mothers…"

This matter came to an end.

When Yang Chen returned to the middle court, Qin Huiru grabbed Silly Zhu, who wanted to go home.

"Sister Qin, if you have something to say, say it.”

"Silly Zhu, do you have some misunderstanding about me?”

"What do you mean?"

"If there's no misunderstanding, then why is your door locked every day? If there's no misunderstanding, why are you ignoring them? Silly Zhu, make it clear today. If Sister Qin did anything wrong, she will apologize to you.”

Ever since Jia Zhangshi had successfully extorted 60 yuan from Xu Damao, no matter how Qin Huairu tried to improve their relationship, most of the people in the courtyard had maintained a certain distance from her and the Jia family.

This made Qin Huairu extremely uncomfortable.

Usually, at the end of each month, Qin Huairu would find an excuse to borrow some firewood, rice, oil, salt, or coarse grains from other families.

But now, despite Qin Huairu's insistence, very few people were willing to lend it to her.

This was because Qin Huairu had never returned anything she borrowed.

……

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