Almost everyone in the courtyard house knew about Yu Cheng's car purchase.
However, there were not many people who actually came to take a look. When they saw it, they became even more envious.
Those who lived nearby would come over to take a look.
For example, the three sons of the second uncle, Liu Guangrong, Liu Guangfu, and Liu Guangtian.
He stared at the bicycle in front of Yu Cheng's house.
"Boss, when do you think we can buy a bicycle?”
"You can't live long. With your current salary, why do you need a bicycle?”
"You said that our dad is also a seventh-grade worker, and his monthly allowance is more than 80 yuan. Why don't we ask our dad to apply to the factory and see if he can get a bicycle ticket?”
"Big Brother, you're getting married soon. It's so embarrassing to have a bicycle.”
Liu Guangrong had an idea after hearing Liu Guangtian's words.
Although he did not have a house for the time being, it was not bad to have a bicycle. He felt that he should go back and tell his father to help.
"What is this Little Cheng's background? He looks young, but he's quite capable.”
"Yesterday, Chief Wang personally brought him here. This Little Cheng's background is definitely not simple.”
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If your background is simple, you can snatch this house.”
Liu Guangrong was indignant.
Originally, Third Uncle had been looking for ways to buy these two houses for his wedding.
Who knew that Cheng Yaojin would come out of nowhere.
Looking at the two rooms in front of him, Liu Guangrong felt depressed.
"There's nothing to see. Go back.”
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu looked at each other. They knew what their big brother was thinking.
Soon after, many people came, including Yan Bugui and his son.
Third Uncle didn't want to come at first, but when he heard that Yu Cheng wasn't around, he came over to take a look.
"Isn't it just a Phoenix card? Mine is the same. It's just a little old.”
Third Uncle looked very awkward, but he was actually very envious.
"Dad, I told you to buy a new one, but you insisted on buying a second-hand one.”
"If it's a second-hand bicycle, it's not a bicycle. Then don't ride it.”
"Dad, you're protecting the bicycle as if it's your baby. When have I ever ridden a bicycle?”
Ever since Third Uncle bought this bicycle, it was more precious than his two sons.
Even if Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang wanted to ride it for a while, Third Uncle would be conflicted for a long time.
In the end, even if he let the two brothers ride it out, he would not be at ease. He was afraid that his bicycle would have met with an accident.
It wasn't that Third Master was stingy, but he…Well, it was because he was stingy.
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When the people of the Siheyuan were watching Yu Cheng's bicycle.
Yu Cheng was bringing the things he bought today to Old Madam Qin. There was also a small bag of white flour, which was even rarer.
They arrived at Old Mrs. Qin's courtyard.
The old lady was enjoying the cool air outside the courtyard.
"Old Lady, where are you enjoying the cool air?"
Old Mrs. Qin, who was sitting on the old chair, raised her head slightly. When she saw that it was Yu Cheng, she slowly stood up.
"Hehe, why are you here at this time? Are you going to the old lady's house for dinner tonight?”
"If there was, I'd love to.”
"I think it's better not to. My cooking skills can't be compared to Yuzhu's…What are you doing with so many bags?”
Old Mrs. Qin noticed what Yu Cheng was holding.
"Oh, it's nothing. Uncle Zhang asked me to give you a radio, a lamp, and a flashlight before he left.”
"Your house is dark at night. You can make do with these things.”
At this time, the Ping Jing City was not completely connected to electricity.
Old Mrs. Qin's room had lights.
However, it was late at night and the lights were very dim. It would be better with a table lamp and a flashlight.
Old Mrs. Qin was obviously stunned for a while before she recovered.
"Aiyo, you, why did you buy these things? I don't need them. Quickly return them.”
Old Mrs. Qin knew that these things were definitely not cheap.
Yu Cheng was just a fifteen-year-old kid. Where did he get the savings to buy such an expensive thing?
"Old Madam, this isn't my money. Uncle Zhang left it behind. He knew that if he bought it for you directly, you definitely wouldn't accept it.”
Yu Cheng did not lie. Zhang Jianming had indeed left him a sum of money. Of course, that money was for his living expenses.
However, to Yu Cheng, it was dispensable.
"This, sigh, Little Zhang is really too much. Yesterday, I told him not to, not to, why did he…sigh.”
"I'll have to trouble you to make a trip today.”
Yu Cheng smiled. It was a coincidence, but Old Mrs. Qin believed him, so he didn't need to explain further.
"I can accept these things, but forget about the white flour. This old woman doesn't eat fine grain.”
"If you don't eat what I eat, I might come and freeload when I leave this thing with you.”
As Yu Cheng spoke, he moved the bag of white flour into the house.
If he didn't say anything, Old Madam Qin definitely wouldn't accept it.
However, before he left, he specially instructed.
"Old Madam, you can't keep the white flour for too long. You can make some steamed buns and noodles every day. If you want to eat them, I might come over to freeload food at some point.”
Old Mrs. Qin shook her head and laughed."You're so smart."
She knew very well that this was an excuse that Yu Cheng had given her, just to let her accept the white noodles with a clear conscience.
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The people who got off work in the rolling mill came back one after another.
The first thing she did when she returned to the courtyard house was to hear that Yu Cheng had bought a bicycle.
The people who lived in the middle courtyard didn't need to hear about it. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw the brand-new bicycle.
"Good heavens, this Little Brother Cheng is really capable. He has a car at such a young age.”
He Yuzhu could not help but sigh. Xu Damao, who was walking with him, snorted.
"What kind of ability does he have? He just has a background. Who knows where he got his money and tickets from?”
"I say, Xu Damao, your dog mouth really can't spit out any ivory.”
"Silly Zhu, try cursing again!”
"What, you still want to fight me? Can you beat me?”
He Yuzhu was tall and sturdy, and his body was very sturdy. Xu Damao looked like a skinny monkey in front of him.
Xu Damao was not He Yuzhu's match, and he knew this very well.
"Bah."
Xu Damao spat and walked toward the back room indignantly.
He Yuzhu smiled proudly and took the lunch box back to his room.
He didn't realize that the eyes of the stick, the locust flower, and Little Dang were staring at his lunch box again.
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