Siheyuan: Silly Zhu and his sister cling to me

Chapter 4 The Pigeon Market in the North of the City

How to do?Salad!

"Zhong Hai! It's still a trivial matter, you are not worth getting angry.

It's not right for the stick to swear, and it's not right for Xiao Lin to pull his ears. The two of them should discuss this matter.

If the negotiation fails, let them find the street and find the police station by themselves. "The deaf old lady said in a low voice.

What the deaf old lady said, on the surface, the two families were playing [-] big boards each, but in fact they were supporting Lin Chuan!
In any case, Lin Chuan was standing up for her, and the old lady had to support her because of emotion and reason.

yes!If the two can't agree, that's the only way to go.

"The old lady also spoke just now, Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, you should discuss it with Lin Chuan carefully.

Stupid!I still have something to do with you, come with me, everyone leave! "

The uncle waved his hand at everyone again, indicating that everyone should go back to their respective homes.

The crowd watching the excitement slowly dispersed.

Huh!What's going on?
Why don't the three uncles care?

Qin Huairu was a little dumbfounded, and Jia Zhangshi also felt very boring.

"Second uncle! You can't just leave it alone!" Qin Huairu hurriedly stopped the second uncle, her voice still tinged with tears.

"Hey! Didn't the old man just say that you should discuss the solution? If you can't solve it, you can go to the police station. There is always a reason for this, isn't there?"

"Liu Haizhong! What about his surnamed Lin's twisted ears?"

Jia Zhang got up from the ground early, she stopped the second uncle to question.

"I know how to calculate? This is a matter between your two families!" Liu Haizhong looked at Lin Chuan, and he flung the question lightly.

"His ear is broken? One didn't fall off and the other didn't bleed. Is this called broken?" Lin Chuan walked towards the stick, he wanted to take a closer look.

Lin Chuan knew in his heart that the strength of his ear twisting was measured.

Seeing Lin Chuan approaching, Bang Jian was so frightened that he could only crawl into Qin Huairu's arms.

This stick is just lying in the nest, if he comes out and meets strangers, this kid will be scared!

"What? You still want to hit the stick again? You hit you, and you try to move again?" Jia Zhang looked desperate.

"Jing is talking nonsense here, when did I hit him? It's okay, I'm leaving!"

"Stop! The surname is Lin, are you going to pay the money or not?" Jia Zhang was still unwilling.

For many years, her trick of throwing and rolling has repeatedly worked, and she has gained a lot of benefits in vain.

Why did it not work when it came to this young man from outside?

"Why should I lose money? Your family is a petty thief and scolds others. Why don't you see your family lose money?" Lin Chuan responded calmly.

joke!Lao Tzu has been a human being for two lifetimes, what kind of storms and waves have I never seen!

snort!Isn't it just arguing and talking!I will kill you!
"Second uncle! You see, this kid is unreasonable. I don't even know who is in charge in this courtyard." Qin Huairu was on fire in front of Liu Haizhong.

Now the first and third masters are hiding, and the most powerful god of war, Sha Zhu, has also been called away by Yi Zhonghai. Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang obviously feel that their confidence is not enough.

"Why am I being unreasonable? Your baseball player almost hit the old lady when he was playing ball. I asked them to go outside to play, but he cursed..."

"Then you hit him? How old is he?"

"Which eye of yours saw him hitting him? I just twisted his ear and came to your parents!

I would like to see: what kind of parents will educate their children like this? "Lin Chuan's tongue is very slippery...

While Lin Chuan was arguing with Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang, Liu Haizhong slipped away quietly.

Qin Huairu saw that Lin Chuan was very strong, and he didn't look scared at all.

My own mother-in-law, Jia Zhang, can only mess around and can't make sense of a word; even if she goes to the street or the police station, she can't take advantage of it.

Son BangJiao's ears are just red, and it's nothing serious.

Moreover, most of the people in the courtyard today are not facing themselves, and the situation is gone.

Forget it, I will settle accounts with this Lin surname later!
With a firm mind, Qin Huairu took her son and walked towards the house.

"My surname is Lin, let me put the ugliness first. If something happens to my family, I will never end with you..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang patted the ashes on her body, and then walked away cursing.

Nima's!What kind of people is this family!

Lin Chuan complained in his heart, he turned and walked out of the courtyard.

Walking on the streets of Kyoto, Lin Chuan's mood improved a lot.

He first went to Xinhua Bookstore to buy two books on fitter operation techniques, and then rushed to the North City Market without stopping.

He had a lot of time quarreling with Jia Zhang and the others today, so he had to hurry up and do things.

The market in the north of the city is very large, with two canteens, a large grain store, barber shop, bathroom, department store, grocery store, vegetable company and so on.

There are hundreds of shops and stalls in total.

However, most of these stores are state-owned and collectively owned. To buy something, you need not only money, but also tickets.

Lin Chuan walked around the market twice, and he found that there were not many things that he urgently needed to buy now.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Chuan found a place to carry people, took out dry food and water from his satchel and ate.

Lin Chuan came from his hometown to take over at the Jingdu Steel Rolling Plant. Fearing that he would suffer, his family borrowed money from here and there, and with the money raised by his relatives, the total amount was more than 90 yuan.

Looking at the difficult life at home, Lin Chuan didn't want to stay so much, but was forced down by his mother, aunts and uncles.

Lin Chuan knew what his mother and aunts had hoped for him.

Now that my father is gone, the burden of honoring the ancestors of the Lin family and revitalizing the Lin family will all fall on his shoulders.

"Young man! You are wandering around here, are you looking for something?" An old voice sounded abruptly.

Lin Chuan put down and was eating dry buns, and raised his head.

I saw a smart and capable old man in plain clothes, looking at him with a smile.

This old man still has the goatee he used to have, and he is not a simple person at first glance.

"Oh! Master! I heard that the Chengbei market..." Lin Chuan asked the old man without hesitation.

It's not illegal to inquire about a business these days!

The two of them sat there and talked for a while. The old man with the goatee was surnamed Liu. He was named a rich man, and he was also a veteran in business.

After listening to Liu Fu's introduction, Lin Chuan finally understood: the pigeon market in the north of the city, that is, the black market, is not in the market in the north of the city, but further north.

In an open space more than 500 meters away from the market.

The pigeon market is held every three days, usually starting at three or four o'clock in the morning and ending when the sky is about to dawn.

"Master, do you sell anything in the pigeon market? Are there chickens, ducks, fish, and geese?"

"Yes, except for guns and bullets, there are poultry, fish, food and clothing!"

"Is there anyone selling piglets and calves?" Lin Chuan was still staring at these urgent resources.

"There are these too, but they are rare, you have to try your luck..."

Lin Chuan chatted with Uncle Liu for a long time, and the enthusiastic Liu Fu even took him for a walk around the pigeon market.

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