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21 Buying a bicycle, Qin Huairu’s shock!

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The next day, He Yuzhu got up early and left the house with her bicycle ticket and 20 big tickets.

She headed straight for the bicycle shop.

The weather was bright and sunny. The sun shone on her body, making it warm. It was a good day.

"Working people are the most glorious!"

"Grasp the revolution, promote production, seize every minute and second!”

The streets were filled with slogans that were filled with the aura of the times. Everyone was beaming with smiles. The smiles that came from the bottom of their hearts made He Yuzhu's mood great.

"Yo, isn't this Master He? Are you buying a bicycle?"

In the supply and marketing cooperative, the saleswoman greeted him warmly.

The canteen of the Red Star Rolling Mill fed many people nearby. He Yuzhu's culinary skills were also good. Over time, many people knew him.

"Big sister, you guessed it right. Give me one!”

He Yuzhu smiled and took out 15 tickets, as well as the yellow bicycle ticket.

"Master He has struck it rich. I have to treat you another day.”

The saleswoman smiled, her face filled with joy.

In this era, people were filled with simple feelings. If you added something good to your house, others would be happy for you from the bottom of their hearts.

Of course, this did not include those beasts from the Siheyuan.

"What kind of wealth can I make? This is all hard-earned money.”

He Yuzhu shook his head and smiled. He took a fancy to a brand-new Phoenix bicycle." Sister, this one will do."”

"Alright, alright. It happens to be the same model as the ticket. Then push it away.”

The lady looked at the ticket again.

The model of the bicycle had to match the ticket. It was not something that could be bought just because of the brand.

"Thank you. Come to our canteen another day and tell me my name. I'll get someone to get you a few more spoonfuls of food.”

He Yuzhu pushed the bicycle out and smiled as she bid farewell to the saleswoman.

After buying the bicycle, he went to get the license plate and stamp it.

In this era, not only did one need a ticket to buy a bicycle, but they also had to register it and pay three yuan a year.

After more than an hour, everything was settled.

He rode his bicycle, feeling very happy, and sped along.

With a bicycle, he was one step closer to getting married.

……

In the courtyard house.

Qin Huairu carried a bowl of cornbread to He Yuzhu's door. The bottle of wine was still at the door.

She sighed and gently knocked on the door.""Silly Zhu, look what I brought for you. It's steamed cornbread.”

After knocking for a long time, there was no movement inside.

She pushed the door open and saw that there was no one on He Yuzhu's bed. The blanket was also neatly folded. She could not help but feel strange and muttered,"It's so early in the morning. Where did you go?”

Since he wasn't around, she could only carry the cornbread back.

As soon as she entered her house, she saw Jia Zhangshi's unfriendly face.

"The child hasn't eaten yet, and you're already serving it to that idiot? Isn't it a waste to give it to him?"

"Yesterday, I asked him to admit that he stole the chicken, but he refused to admit it. He even blamed it on my grandson. This ingrate, can't he be so good to him?”

Jia Zhang-shi cursed, unable to forget what had happened yesterday.

Qin Huairu sighed and did not retort. She placed her bowl on the table and sat down, eating her cornbread with salted vegetables.

Jia Zhangshi couldn't forget what happened yesterday, and she was also disheartened by Jia Zhangshi.

She was already unconscious, yet she was still worried about the money and did not want to call an ambulance.

"Huairu, don't blame Mom for being ruthless. These children need money for food and clothing. I'm just thinking of saving a sum.”

When Jia Zhangshi saw Qin Huairu's expression, she knew that she was still angry about what happened last night. Her tone softened a little.

The family still had to rely on Qin Huiru's salary to survive.

Qin Huairu ate her cornbread. Last night, her mother-in-law had left her in the lurch and Silly Zhu's indifference had left her feeling upset.

As she ate, her tears fell uncontrollably.

Jia Zhangshi glanced at Qin Huairu unhappily and snorted."I've already apologized to you. What else do you want? Don't tell me you want the old lady to kneel before you? Weeping ghost, why did I find someone like you as my daughter-in-law? How unlucky.”

When Qin Huairu heard these harsh words, she could no longer eat. She picked up the bag on the table and ran out of the house.

She was filled with regret. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have married into the Jia family.

"My son is really unlucky to marry you.”

Jia Zhang-shi cursed as she sat at the table and began to eat.

……

" We workers have power. Heh, we have power…"

He Yuzhu hummed a song and pushed her bicycle into the courtyard house. As soon as she entered, she met the third uncle who was watering the flowers.

"Silly Zhu, you bought a bicycle?"

Yan Bugui's face was filled with disbelief. A Phoenix brand bicycle was not cheap.

He was the first person in the academy to buy a bicycle, so he naturally knew the price.

After being stingy for so many years, he had saved up money and begged for a bicycle ticket to buy it.

But Silly Zhu actually bought one too.

"Well, I happen to have a bicycle ticket. It's a waste not to use it. It's convenient to get to and from work.”

He Yuzhu said calmly as he pushed his bicycle inside.

Yan Bugui's eyes were filled with shock. Where did this idiot get the money from? Didn't she give all the money to Qin Huairu?

"I didn't expect this idiot to have the money to buy a bicycle.”

"Life is really good. Dad, you saved for so many years to buy a bicycle. You treat it like a treasure. Look at Silly Zhu, buying it just like that.”

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang's eyes were filled with envy.

"Yeah, this bicycle looks much better than your dad's permanent one.”

Third Aunt praised.

There were many people living in the front yard. When they heard the sound, they all looked outside.

Seeing that Silly Zhu had bought a bicycle, the group of people's eyes lit up with envy.

In the front yard, only Third Uncle bought a bicycle and was always showing off. He didn't expect that Silly Zhu also bought one.

"Tsk, so what? Don't look at how new his bicycle is. In a few days, it'll be Qin Huiru's.”

Third Uncle snorted in dissatisfaction.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, He Yuzhu saw Qin Huairu running out. Her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

If it was in the past, he would have comforted her, but now, he didn't even want to bother.

He pushed his bicycle and prepared to go home. He had been busy the whole morning and had not eaten yet. He was prepared to cook a good meal to reward himself.

After all, he had bought a bicycle and added something new to the house. How could he not have a good meal?

The chicken in the free space, the tomatoes that had just grown, and the corn were all pretty good new things.

"Silly Zhu, you bought a bicycle?"

Qin Huairu's eyes widened as she muttered to herself.

Silly Zhu actually had the money to buy a bicycle? He only had that little salary a month, and he had already taken it from him. How could he still have the money to buy a bicycle?

This idiot, good, he even hid his own money and didn't even give her money, what right did he have?

At the thought of this, Qin Huairu could not help but stand in front of He Yuzhu and question,""Silly Zhu, where did you get the money to buy a bicycle?”

"Why do you care if I buy it or not? What does it have to do with you?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Qin Huairu unhappily. This vampire was addicted to drugs?

Did he need her permission to buy a bicycle?

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