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19 Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu’s show off

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The next day, Li Chengye woke up early again.

There weren't many entertainment activities in this era, so Li Chengye was forced to sleep early and wake up early.

However, after going to bed early and waking up early every day, Li Chengye found that he was much more energetic.

During the day, people were more energetic and focused.

Li Chengye took out the soybeans that had been soaked last night and made himself a cup of soybean milk with the soybean milk machine in the supermarket.

After heating up a few ready-made buns and eating to his heart's content, he left for work in satisfaction.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, a bell rang behind Li Chengye.

"Li Chengye, make way, make way. You're blocking the way.”

"Since you don't have a bicycle, walk to the side. Don't occupy the middle road. Many people still have to go to work.”

It was Shazhu and Yi Zhonghai who went out. Each of them was pushing a bicycle.

Shazhu's bicycle was a Flying Pigeon, a branded product. It was not cheap, costing him 182 yuan.

Although bicycles were one of the top three items in this era, not everyone could afford them.

After all, not only were bicycles expensive, but bicycle tickets were also rare.

Silly Zhu was the chef of the canteen in the factory and often cooked for the leaders. She definitely had a way to get a bicycle ticket.

Yi Zhonghai's bicycle was even more expensive. It was a permanent brand bicycle produced in Shanghai. Just one bicycle alone cost 300 yuan.

It was equipped with a large chain case, a plated single frame, a plated rear frame, a bell, and so on. It was one of the best types of bicycles.

In this era, a bicycle like this would be more eye-catching than a BBA in the future.

"Silly Zhu, don't say that. Xiao Li can't afford a bicycle, how would he know the rules of cars?”

Yi Zhonghai said sarcastically when he heard what Silly Zhu said.

"When he buys a car and rides a bike more often, he'll know how annoying these people are when they walk in the middle of the road.”

Yesterday, Yi Zhonghai had been severely insulted by Li Chengye. Now that he saw an opportunity, he immediately mocked him mercilessly.

As he spoke, he patted the seat of his bicycle and sighed.

"You should buy a bicycle. It's so comfortable to ride a bicycle. You can go wherever you want in a short while. Otherwise, it'll be freezing to death if you walk for so long in the middle of winter."

"Li Chengye, I don't want to lecture you, but don't spend all your money on food and drinks. Save some money and buy a bicycle as soon as possible.”

Silly Zhu was also lecturing him like a big brother. He was beaten up by Li Chengye yesterday and felt a little embarrassed.

Now that Li Chengye could only walk to work, she felt secretly pleased.

You deserve to be so stingy. You can't even afford a bicycle.

"You're not young anymore. If you don't even buy a bicycle, which girl will be willing to date you in the future? How will you find a wife in the future?”

Li Chengye's head was filled with question marks.

In the entire Siheyuan, Silly Zhu was the oldest bachelor. He was the only one who had the face to laugh at others for not being able to find a wife.

"Silly Zhu, what's the use of riding a flying pigeon bicycle? You're already in your thirties, but you still can't find a wife.”

Li Chengye retorted.

"The Deaf Old Lady introduced you to so many people, but none of them took a fancy to you. Isn't it because you're old and ugly?”

"If I'm dating, I can just buy a bicycle. Unfortunately, your face will never change. Instead of worrying about me finding a partner, you should think about what you should do.”

"Don't be like an old man with no children.”

"At least an old man has an old woman. When you're old, there's still someone to accompany you. You don't even have a wife, so you're really alone.”

Yi Zhonghai, who was listening at the side, vomited blood. Every time Li Chengye appeared in front of him, he would bring up the fact that he had no descendants.

The key was that Yi Zhonghai did not know how to refute Li Chengye, because what Li Chengye said was the truth.

"That's because I don't like them. If I wanted to find them, I would have found them long ago. I want to find a handsome and young lady.”

Silly Zhu was so angry that his face turned red and his neck turned thick. He was a little angry from embarrassment.

Actually, Silly Zhu wasn't that old. He was only in his early thirties this year.

However, because he was a chef, he had been dealing with fireworks in front of the stove all year round. He was so old and tanned from the smoke that he looked like he was in his forties or fifties.

However, Silly Zhu was a level seven chef, and he was also the head chef of the canteen of a big factory like the Rolling Steel Mill. His salary and status were not bad.

She often cooked for the big leader and was able to talk to him.

With such conditions, even though Silly Zhu was old and ugly, there were still some girls who were willing to date Silly Zhu.

However, those who could take a fancy to Silly Zhu were usually not young or not very good-looking.

Silly Zhu had always been thinking about Qin Huiru and wanted to find someone as beautiful as her.

"You're ugly, but you think too highly of yourself. Silly Zhu, why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? With your looks, it's already good enough that someone likes you. It's not your turn to be picky.”

"Qin Huairu is a widow and has three children. She doesn't even like you and wants to find a good-looking and young one. A toad lusting after swan meat.”

Li Chengye mocked without holding back. Although he couldn't compare to Jia Zhangshi and the Deaf Old Lady, these old aunties who could only speak three words and three ways.

However, after experiencing the baptism of the Internet age, Li Chengye's eccentric behavior was completely incomparable to the people of this era.

Silly Zhu was angered by Li Chengye's words. He shook his bicycle and rolled up his sleeves, wanting to fight Li Chengye again.

"Silly Zhu, ignore him. He's just envious that we have bicycles. He's just jealous, don't lower yourself to his level.”

Seeing Shazhu's actions, Yi Zhonghai quickly pulled Shazhu back. If Xu Damao wanted to beat him up, he would not stop him.

But Li Chengye, it seemed like Silly Zhu couldn't beat him. Yi Zhonghai had to stop him, or else he would be at a disadvantage.

"Yes, you're just jealous that we have bicycles.”

"Li Chengye, it's useless even if you're jealous. You can't afford this.”

Silly Zhu laughed out loud as he spoke, feeling as if he had vented his anger.

As he spoke, he even rang the bicycle bell.

"Isn't it just a broken bicycle? Who can't fork out less than 200 yuan?”

Li Chengye said disdainfully.

As expected, this guy was rich. He was unwilling to donate last night.

Seeing Li Chengye's disdainful look, Silly Zhu and Yi Zhonghai cursed in their hearts.

"If you have money, do you have tickets? If you don't have tickets, you won't be able to buy them even if you spend 2,000 yuan, let alone 200 yuan.”

Silly Zhu laughed out loud.

"Li Chengye, I'm familiar with the leaders in the factory. Do you want me to get you a bicycle ticket?”

"I won't charge you too much. It's only 500 yuan. When you're connected, just come to me with the money.”

The most expensive bicycle ticket sold in the black market was only about 200 yuan. Silly Zhu wanted 500 yuan because he wanted to rip Li Chengye off.

With that, Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu hopped onto their bicycles and left.

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