Siheyuan: God-level system, cutting Hu Ranqiu leaves

Mentioning He Daqing, a wimpy wretch with a weak husband, the big mother is full of anger, she has never seen such a weak coward.

This morning when it was daylight, she ran over to ask He Daqing for money, and when he heard that her stupid son was seriously ill, he immediately agreed to take the money.

Originally, the situation was very good, but who would have thought that this old guy would like to hide money in his crotch trousers, there is a small pocket specially sewn there, which is very secretive and suitable for hiding things.

He Daqing was struggling to pay for the money, but who would have thought that he would be caught on the spot by the tigress who got up to pee in the morning, and the tigress just howled and summoned all the brothers from the same courtyard, and the beating was called crackling.

He Daqing was cowardly and incompetent, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, how could the big mother catch him without a fight?He pinched his waist and was about to stage a woman scolding.

I never thought that this tigress didn't talk about martial arts, and she just got nine yin and white bone claws when she went up. The big mother was careless and didn't dodge. She was caught on the spot and her head was broken.

After finishing her hand addiction, the tigress asked several juniors of the hospital to tie her up to the big tree in the yard and expose her to the sun.

If it weren't for He Daqing who was really sorry and secretly helped the tigress untie her while she was taking a nap, Big Mom would probably still be tied to a tree and suffer torture.

Li Qingshan knew that there was going to be another good show later, so he couldn't help but shook his head, he knew that even if the aunt tried her best, she probably wouldn't be able to shake Yi Zhonghai, after all, this old guy was a hypocrite.

Expecting a hypocrite to return to his youth and still miss his old love is tantamount to being so unreliable as a sow climbing a tree. If Yi Zhonghai had been a conscientious person, he would have given the Rejuvenation Pill to his wife who had been with him for decades.

But it was obvious that Yi Zhonghai's wishful thinking was to marry Widow Qin.

Could this Qin Huairu have an aura of charm?Or it was the wrong script, otherwise why are so many men willing to hang around her wholeheartedly?
Li Qingshan glanced at Qin Huairu who was helping Yi Zhonghai to wash his clothes, feeling mixed emotions in his heart, even if he married him back home, he could only suffer.

Oh, it's so cool, even if you are a widow, there will always be silly dogs scrambling to give away the head, for example, a certain cook lying on the ground howling and screaming.

Shrugging his shoulders, Li Qingshan called the little girl who was selling old popsicles at the gate of the hospital. The vendors like this are actually related to the supply and marketing cooperatives. They buy goods from the supply and marketing cooperatives.

The little girl wandered around for a long time, but no one bought it. She was already sweating profusely. Seeing that a customer had finally arrived, she was very attentive. She opened the bamboo basket placed inside the quilt, revealing old pure-colored popsicles.

The production process of this kind of popsicle is very simple, and it is no different from the ice cubes in winter. If the conditions are better, maybe you can add some sugar water for you.

"Garbage system, I don't know when I can reward a refrigerator!"

After Li Qingshan bought popsicles for everyone in the backyard, he specially asked the little girl to send [-] popsicles to the Red Star Rolling Mill at this time tomorrow.

He will go to the rolling mill to preside over the production line tomorrow. It is very important to handle the relationship between colleagues well. Otherwise, if the relationship is bad, there is no guarantee that some evil villains will catch you and make you doomed.

"Really? A full hundred? Are you sure! Thank you! Thank you very much. It's time for the family to spend money. Why don't you buy popsicles from me in the future? I, I can give you a discount, you What do you think?"

The little girl was obviously seeing such a generous customer for the first time, and she was so excited that she even spoke incoherently.

"Discount? How much can you offer? Let me know."

Li Qingshan is very interested in this little girl, but at the age of ten at most, he has already started to help the family with a basket.

It's not like that bad guy who only knows how to steal chickens and dogs all day long. He really should let that unlucky child experience the pain of life.

"Cheap... How much do you think it's cheap? These popsicles are sold by Mr. Wei from the Cuncun Gang Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and Chunchun's words don't count..."

The little girl Chunchun blinked her big eyes in embarrassment.

"No problem, otherwise, you can go to the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant to deliver [-] popsicles every day, and the big brother doesn't need a few cents from you. You just need to pay attention to the rumors along the street when you sell popsicles. What's the matter?" Come and tell me once a week, what do you think?"

Li Qingshan rubbed Chunchun's head with spring breeze on his face, thirty popsicles a day

There is no pressure on him, the money rewarded by the pad technology alone is enough for him to spend for a long time, the only fly in the ointment is that the money is really hot.

If you think this way, it's better to use the money to buy people's hearts properly.

"Okay, then let's keep our word, pull Gougou!"

Chunchun, who sells popsicles, also has a good impression of this strange big brother. Although he doesn't know why he wants to tell stories to him every week, but in the face of huge sums of money, Chunchun certainly doesn't care so much.

Li Qingshan was in a good mood. After buying the popsicles, he walked to the backyard. These old popsicles were still the recipe in his memory. The coolness and sweetness of the ice were simply a magic weapon to relieve the heat.

When passing by the middle courtyard, the first mother was confronting Qin Huairu, and the young Yi Zhonghai next to him was anxiously scratching his head.

"Qin Huairu, I asked you, what does this bastard have to do with you? That old guy Yi Zhonghai has run away, I'm definitely going to catch this bastard and ask him about it!"
The first mother looked very hideous because her face was covered with wounds.

"Yes, what Big Mom said makes sense. After Yi Zhonghai ran away, this bastard must also be under the care of Big Mom. What does it have to do with you, a widow!"

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, fanned the flames and said.

"You can't say that, my uncle. My uncle went to see his old lover in the deep mountains and old forests. It's only natural for me to take care of him as a neighbor. On the contrary, you should reflect more. Why don't they want you!"

Qin Huairu is also a small expert in quarrels, saying that these are small scenes.

"What are you talking about? Yi Zhonghai doesn't want me to have anything to do with you! I said earlier that you, a vixen, ruined the atmosphere of the whole hospital. You are a broken shoe. You used to take food from our house before, but now the white-eyed wolf bites everywhere after feeding. people!"

The big mother was so angry that her hairs stood on end, she directly pulled Qin Huairu's clothes.

Li Qingshan happened to pass by, looked at it with great interest for a while, and then felt bored, like this middle-aged women quarreled and fought, as if they had no special skills other than digging their fingernails, pulling their hair and spitting.

Li Qingshan just wanted to leave after giving a bad review, but he never expected that the old woman Jia Zhang would crawl out of the house, hugging her leg and not letting go, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law beat the big mother together.

If you want to come here, then I will not leave!
Li Qingshan wanted to see how other people reacted, but to his great disappointment, the Second Uncle, who was a fan of the flames, only waved flags and shouted, and had no intention of participating in the war at all.

But Yi Zhonghai, who was riding a tiger, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, his face was full of frost, he rolled up his sleeves, spit, and punched...

That's right, Yi Zhonghai, an old fellow, is quite humane. His legitimate wife must be embarrassed to help when she is beaten, and this punch will definitely turn things around.

Oh, that's not right... The person who is about to be beaten doesn't look like Widow Qin.