In the morning, Han Qiye rode Sister Bao 'er's bicycle to work at the factory. He Yushui wanted to hitch a ride with him.
Han Qiye didn't mind and let her sit in the backseat.
As for Yan Bugui, he could only walk to school.
"Brother Qi Ye, my brother is too much.”
On the way, He Yushui was still indignant at the fact that Silly Zhu had stolen the wheels.
Even if Silly Zhu wanted to steal the wheels, he wouldn't steal her wheels too, right?
Was she still his biological sister?
"Your brother has been spoiled by the old lady. In the end, the deaf old lady is the bigger Jia Zhangshi, and Silly Zhu is the smaller one.”
Han Qiye said calmly.
When He Yushui heard this, she thought about it and actually felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
However, compared to Jia Zhangshi, the old lady had a bottom line. Except for the issue of Silly Pillar, most of the time she was okay.
Jia Zhang-shi was a completely unreasonable shrew.
As for Bang Geng and Sha Zhu, these two people were really the same.
In the past, Han Qiye had wondered if Silly Zhu was deliberately flattering him.
Now, it seemed that the possibility of the stick meme being Silly Zhu's child was even higher.
Shaking his head, Han Qiye tossed these unrealistic thoughts to the back of his mind.
When they arrived at the steel mill, Han Qiye asked Ma Hua to brew him a pot of Junshan Silver Needles.
Ma Hua also knew that this master only drank good tea and would not like ordinary tea.
Ma Hua poured a pot of tea for Han Qiye and went back to work.
With nothing to do for the entire day, Han Qiye's life of slacking off was getting more and more comfortable.
Yi Zhonghai was taking the test for the fitter, and Han Qiye was also invited to be a judge.
Han Qiye was from workshop number two, so unless someone from another workshop was going to take the test, Han Qiye didn't need to be a judge.
It had been more than half a year since Yi Zhonghai had become a first-class fitter.
After avoiding the limelight for a while, Yi Zhonghai also applied for the examination of the fitter.
"Master Yi, we can begin." A few high-level locksmiths said to him.
Yi Zhonghai nodded.
This time, Yi Zhonghai skipped a grade to take the seventh-grade locksmith test.
Logically speaking, Yi Zhonghai was now a Level 1 fitter, so he should be assessed as a Level 2 fitter.
However, Yi Zhonghai chose to skip the exam like Han Qiye.
A Level 7 fitter was not difficult for him. After all, Yi Zhonghai had not forgotten the fitter knowledge in his mind.
The reason why Yi Zhonghai did not take the eighth-grade fitter test right away was that he did not want to be too high-profile.
Han Qiye looked at Yi Zhonghai's skills and agreed to let him pass.
An hour later, Yi Zhonghai successfully passed the assessment and became a Level 7 fitter.
It was estimated that Yi Zhonghai would be able to regain his status as a Level 8 fitter in a few months.
"This Yi Zhonghai has suddenly become a Level 7 fitter.”
In the blacksmith workshop, Liu Haizhong felt indignant when he heard the news.
Originally, Yi Zhonghai had been promoted to a first-class fitter, and he was the one with the highest salary in the yard. Liu Haizhong was also quite proud of himself.
In the end, Han Qiye skipped a grade and became a level eight fitter, surpassing Liu Haizhong in an instant.
This made the center of her bangs uncomfortable.
Now that Yi Zhonghai had become a Level Seven Fitter, he was on par with him. It would probably not be long before he returned to Level Eight.
Liu Haizhong felt a sense of crisis.
The reason why the Council elected the three of them as stewards was also because they had high salaries and high status. Everyone in the Council wanted to curry favor with them.
He wasn't selfless, righteous, or kind.
If Yi Zhonghai returned to being a Level 8 fitter, he would earn 99 yuan a month.
Someone was probably trying to curry favor with Yi Zhonghai and make him the boss again.
And Yi Zhonghai himself probably wanted to return to his position as the First Master.
Liu Haizhong still wanted to kill Han Qiye and Yan Bugui, leaving him as the boss.
Now, it seemed that this beautiful dream was about to wake up.
"When the time comes, the first one to go down will definitely be Old Yan.”
Liu Haizhong muttered in his heart.
Although Yan Bugui was a primary school teacher and had a high status in the school, his income was not comparable to Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and Han Qiye.
Furthermore, Yan Bugui had always been scheming against others.
If a lord really went down, it would definitely be Yan Bugui.
However, that way, there would be no manager in the front yard.
If anything happened in the front courtyard, they would have to look for the elders in the other courtyards.
.....
Soon, it was time to get off work. Han Qiye rode his bicycle and carried He Yushui back to the courtyard house.
Seeing that Silly Zhu was obediently kneeling in front of his house, Han Qiye ignored him.
This idiot asked for it.
"Tsk tsk, Silly Zhu, it's still early to the new year, why are you kneeling?”
Xu Damao ran over and mocked Silly Zhu.
Silly Zhu glared at Xu Damao and wanted to get up and give him a good beating.
"Kneel obediently. If you dare to get up, I'll drag you to the police station.”
Han Qiye's voice came from the room.
Silly Zhu was helpless and could only continue kneeling.
Xu Damao saw that Silly Zhu couldn't get up and became even more courageous.
He picked up a piece of mud and threw it at Silly Zhu's face.
Pa!
The mud smashed onto Silly Zhu's face, instantly covering his entire face.
"Xu Damao, just you wait. If you have the ability, don't let me hold on until tomorrow.”
Silly Zhu threatened fiercely.
When Xu Damao saw this, he hurriedly fled, not daring to provoke Silly Zhu.
He Yushui bought a new bicycle wheel from the repair shop. Unfortunately, it was not a Flying Pigeon brand.
After putting it on, it felt a little out of place.
Seeing that Shazhu was kneeling there obediently, He Yushui ignored him with a cold face and didn't bring dinner to Shazhu.
If it wasn't for Silly Zhu, her brand-new bicycles wouldn't have been stolen.
Originally, He Yushui's bicycle could still be sold for more than 200 yuan. In addition, the market price of bicycles was still rising.
Perhaps he could sell it for 300 yuan.
Because of Silly Zhu, He Yushui's bicycle could only be sold for less than 200 yuan.
Poor Silly Zhu, he knelt for the entire night on an empty stomach.
The next morning, when he felt numb from kneeling, he finally got rid of this uncomfortable situation. Shazhu staggered up.
......
A few days later, Jia Zhangshi was discharged from the hospital.
The moment she got home, she heard that Silly Zhu had lost money and even knelt in front of Han Qiye's door for the entire night.
"This stupid Zhu is a busybody. It's none of his business that I'm in the hospital. That bastard Han Qiye won't let him get away with it.”
Jia Zhang-shi felt disdain towards Silly Zhu's actions.
Even if Silly Zhu had stolen the bicycle wheels to avenge her family, Jia Zhangshi would not be grateful.
Qin Huairu did not know what kind of sin she had suffered to have such a paralyzed mother-in-law.
Silly Zhu and the people in the courtyard had helped her family in the past, but Jia Zhang-shi had never been grateful. Instead, she felt that it was only natural.
If someone else had a grudge against her family and wanted to take revenge, Jia Zhangshi would immediately start to throw a tantrum, make trouble for no reason, and curse others to die a horrible death.
In the long run, the Jia family's reputation in the courtyard was completely ruined, and no one was willing to help their family.
Qin Huairu was filled with regret as she married into the Jia family.
Actually, before Qin Huairu married into the family, Jia Zhangshi was still pretending to be a kind and amiable mother-in-law.
After Qin Huairu married into the Jia family, the fruits of her labor were done, and Jia Zhangshi's true nature was exposed.
......
"The check-in system has been activated today. Congratulations to the host for obtaining ten Great Unity tickets, five cloth tickets, ten national food tickets, and ten Bad Luck Talismans.”
When he woke up, Han Qiye received another sign-in.
Han Qiye was delighted that the unlucky talisman he hadn't seen in a long time had been drawn again.
She held a towel, a basin, toothpaste, and a toothbrush as she went to the courtyard to brush her teeth and wash her face.
As soon as he went out, he saw Silly Zhu chasing after Xu Damao and beating him up.
These few days, whenever Silly Pillar saw Xu Damao, he would punch him twice.
Fortunately, Xu Damao had been beaten up for so many years and was already experienced. His footwork was still very fast.
In the courtyard, the deaf old lady was walking with a walking stick.
Towards the matter of Silly Zhu beating up Xu Damao, he also looked down and pretended not to see it.
Not only the old lady, but the people in the courtyard were also used to the bickering and fighting between Silly Zhu and Xu Damao.
Seeing the old lady, Han Qiye secretly used the Bad Luck Talisman.
This old lady was Jia Zhangshi, who was one size bigger. Whenever she encountered something related to Silly Zhu, she would subconsciously protect her.
The people in the courtyard were getting less and less fond of the old lady.
Han Qiye understood that the higher-ups wanted to correct the social atmosphere and severely punish those who took advantage of his small contributions to commit crimes against the people.
If it weren't for that event, history would have fallen into an endless loop.
Silly Zhu chased after him for a while, but he couldn't catch up to Xu Damao, so he could only helplessly let him go.
"Damned Silly Zhu, if it wasn't for the old lady protecting you, I would have killed you easily.”
After Xu Damao ran far away, he gritted his teeth.
"Silly Zhu, carry me around."
The old lady said to Silly Zhu.
When Silly Zhu heard this, he knew what the old lady wanted to do.
Without another word, he carried the old lady to the usual place.
In a very remote alley, there were pedestrians in a hurry. Everyone covered their faces with their hands, afraid that they would be recognized.
This was Pigeon City in Beijing.
There was a Pigeon Market in Beijing during the day, but most people went to the Pigeon Market at night and early in the morning before dawn.
The higher-ups usually turned a blind eye to Pigeon City.
However, Pigeon City in the day was usually a place where only bold people dared to come.
Because there would be people coming to catch them during the day.
He opened one eye during the day and closed the other at night.
Although it was the era of a planned economy, there was a lack of resources. The common people had to be able to exchange what they needed and make a living.
Therefore, they usually came to Pigeon City during the day to catch people. Whoever was caught could only admit that they were unlucky.
The old lady had always come to Pigeon City during the day. Her identity meant that she would be fine even if she was caught.
"Grandma, how many catties of food stamps are you going to exchange for this time?”
Silly Zhu asked casually.
"Ten catties." The old lady.
Old Mrs. Han had already calculated it in her heart.
After hearing this, Shazhu went to look for the food ticket seller behind the old lady's back.
Soon, a sneaky person came up and asked them if they wanted food stamps. Both sides hit it off.
"Beep beep!"
At this moment, police sirens sounded from afar.
"Let's go, the police are here."
"Hurry up and leave."
"Hey, you haven't given me your food stamps yet.”
When the people in Pigeon City heard this sound, they immediately began to flee.
"Silly Zhu Zi, quickly run, don't bother about me.”
The old lady patted Shazhu's shoulder, wanting Shazhu to put her down.
Just because the old lady was fine, it didn't mean that Silly Zhu would be fine.
So the old lady let Silly Zhu escape alone.
Hearing this, Silly Zhu gritted his teeth and prepared to put down the old lady.
At this moment, a fat man with a hundred pounds of pork on his shoulder was also running for his life.
The crowd was in a panic, and they were not paying attention for a moment. They bumped into Silly Zhu, who was carrying the old lady on his back.
The old lady was immediately thrown down.
Crack!
The old lady had broken her leg.
"Hey, how can you be like this? Stop! You want to run after hitting someone?”
Silly Zhu was furious.
The fat man with the pork on his back glared at Silly Zhu.
Instantly, Shazhu felt as if it was winter, cold sweat trickled down his back.
"I'm afraid this person has killed someone before."
Silly Zhu was also shocked by this person's eyes and killing intent.
"Silly Zhu Zi, my leg is broken. Run quickly and don't worry about me.”
Even though the old lady was in excruciating pain, she still urged Shazhu to run for his life.
After being woken up by the old lady, Shazhu did not bother to feed the burly man and quickly ran for his life.。。。
P.S. I'm done editing.
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