Happy Life in Siheyuan

Chapter 300 full of hatred
"That's right! When I first came, he yelled at me to punish you."

Sister Ma said anxiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, if I ask for leave every three days, any leader will get angry."

Han Chunming pulled out the car key, inserted his fingers into the keychain and turned it around, and said with a nonchalant expression.

On the way here by bike just now, he carefully sorted out the original body's memory again, and finally found a good thing.

It turned out that the predecessor had just done a business with Cai Xiaoli and Li Chengtao not long ago, and not only returned the 3 yuan, but also opened a restaurant together with Cai Xiaoli and Li Chengtao.

As a result, just when his predecessor was planning to stop working without pay and let go of his hands and feet to go to sea to do business, he time-traveled over.

I have to say that the predecessor's ability to figure out how to make money is really good.

Seeing that his predecessor did not really burden him with huge debts, he thought about it and finally decided not to ask Su Meng for the 3 yuan back.

On the one hand, it is to show respect for the predecessor, and on the other hand, it is also what Li Xiuzhi often said before, to be a man must have ambition.

If you don't earn money by yourself, you must not take it.

In addition, he also decided to use all the property left by his predecessor on the family of his predecessor, and even return it tenfold.

Only in this way can we have no regrets.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

In the short few years in the Wrangler film and television world, he has been influenced too much, and it can even be said that he has been completely changed.

Therefore, he will definitely save up enough happy coins, return to the Wrangler film and television world, and return to Li Xiuzhi and Xu Yiyi's side.

"Chunming! It's not that I'm talking too much. If you take time off work and don't go to your alley to collect trash, you will be punished sooner or later."

"At that time, it will be difficult for you to change jobs."

"Hey, did you hear me?"

As Sister Ma was talking, she saw that Han Chunming was distracted, so she stopped nagging immediately, and stretched out her hand to pat Han Chunming angrily.

"Hey, Sister Ma, don't worry! I know it myself."

Han Chunming came back to his senses, and said with a confident smile.

After speaking, he strolled into the office of the waste station, took out the tattered work clothes from the cabinet and changed into them.

After all, if he was dressed brightly, no one would believe that he was a rag collector.

Sister Ma glanced at Han Chunming's back, shook her head helplessly, turned around and went into the waste warehouse to get busy.

Soon, Han Chunming changed his clothes, put on gloves, walked into the waste warehouse familiarly, and began to sort out the waste by category.

These days, there are not so many electrical waste products, and there are not so many mechanical waste products.

Generally, there are some cardboard, bottles, plastic, copper and iron parts, so the main thing is to classify things, tie them up and pack them up, and then pile them up.

Moreover, all the collected waste products, as long as they look like antiques, will be privately collected by the predecessor, and then carefully appraised.

He took a cursory look at the contents of the scrap warehouse, found that nothing good was missing, and then he got down to work.

"Hey, did you take medicine today? Why did you become so strong all of a sudden?"

Sister Ma saw Han Chunming pick up a large bundle of paper with one hand, and then throw the paper on top of the two-meter-high pile of paper as if playing, she couldn't help but look said in surprise.

"Shh!"

Han Chunming pretended to look nervously outside the warehouse, and then said in a low voice, "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone."

"Okay, I promise not to say anything."

Seeing Han Chunming's nervous expression, Sister Ma hurriedly nodded seriously and said.

"Actually, I have been practicing a peerless martial art. Just yesterday, I finally practiced this peerless martial art, so my strength has increased a lot."

Han Chunming leaned into Sister Ma's ear and said mysteriously.

"Hey! Just brag! It's a peerless martial art! You'll make fun of me!"

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and get out of the stall!"

Sister Ma rolled her eyes and said angrily.

"Got it!"

Han Chunming agreed with a smile, turned around and continued to work.

He was clearly telling the truth, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't believe him.

After a while, there was a sudden shout from outside.

"Chunming, Chunming."

Han Chunming frowned, put down the paper in his hand, turned to Sister Ma and said, "Someone is looking for me, I'll go out and have a look."

"Go!"

Sister Ma waved her hand indifferently and said.

As far as Han Chunming's biggest characteristic is, he has a lot of friends. If one day no one comes to Han Chunming, she will feel strange.

Han Chunming smiled slightly, patted the dust off his body, and walked out slowly.

Soon, he saw Cheng Jianjun standing outside the waste warehouse with his back turned to him.

There was a flash of amusement in his eyes, he walked up behind Cheng Jianjun, and said lazily, "Are you looking for me?"

When Cheng Jianjun heard the voice, he turned around hastily, smiled enthusiastically, and said, "Chunming, my buddy is looking for you today! I want to discuss something with you."

"Don't talk, just listen to me, okay?"

Han Chunming waved his hand and interrupted Cheng Jianjun's words unceremoniously.

"Okay!"

Cheng Jianjun was taken aback for a moment, nodded in embarrassment and said.

Han Chunming stared at Cheng Jianjun calmly, and said slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, did you tamper with the money I lent Su Meng?"

"You suspect, suspect that I have been involved in embezzlement?"

Cheng Jianjun said somewhat angrily.

"You know I don't mean that!"

Han Chunming shook his head and said.

"Oh! Hehe, then I guess we might want to go together!"

Cheng Jianjun's expression froze, and he said with a sneer.

Han Chunming nodded, and looked at Cheng Jianjun playfully, wanting to see what he could say.

"Well, I have been regretting one thing! It was after I borrowed money from you that day! My head was so hot! I just wanted to please Su Meng, and I said I borrowed it for you."

"And then! I wrote you an IOU."

Cheng Jianjun hesitated for a while, pretending to be ashamed and said.

"haha!"

Han Chunming nodded with a smile on his face.

"Hey, buddy, I know you definitely don't care about the form you use to do things, right?"

Cheng Jianjun felt that something was wrong with Han Chunming, so he hurriedly preemptively put a top hat on Han Chunming, trying to stop Han Chunming's mouth.

"Yes, yes, you are so right."

Han Chunming nodded and smiled approvingly.

"I hope you don't tell Su Meng about this."

Cheng Jianjun felt relieved when he heard the words, and leaned in front of Han Chunming, and said in a low voice.

The smile on Han Chunming's face disappeared instantly, and he looked at Cheng Jianjun expressionlessly.

Cheng Jianjun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said with a smirk, "Ouch! My buddy apologized to you! Don't mind me!"

Han Chunming chuckled and waved his hands.

"Really? Ouch, that's fine, it's enough to be righteous enough to be a buddy!"

Cheng Jianjun was overjoyed, and hurriedly gave a thumbs up in praise.

As he spoke, he patted Han Chunming's arm to express his gratitude.

Han Chunming frowned, glanced down at his arm, then raised his head to stare at Cheng Jianjun.

Cheng Jianjun looked at Han Chunming's deep eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Then I'll go first!"

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"and many more!"

Han Chunming quickly reached out and grabbed Cheng Jianjun's arm, and said in a cold voice.

"Well, do you still have something to do? Just say something if you have something to do. If you can help me, you will never be vague."

Cheng Jianjun was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly said with a smile.

As he spoke, he quietly tried to pull Han Chunming's hand away.

Han Chunming smiled slightly, and suddenly clenched his fist and punched Cheng Jianjun hard in the stomach.

"Forehead"

Cheng Jianjun stared at Han Chunming with wide eyes, his eyes were full of anger and doubt. Then, a sharp pain rushed into his mind from his stomach. He clutched his stomach hard, curled up his body, and slowly fell to the ground.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Han Chunming's mind.

【Ding!The host helped the characters under Zhengyangmen to teach Cheng Jianjun a profound lesson, and the system rewarded 888 happy coins. 】

Very good, worthy of being the biggest villain in the play.

It was so simple to earn a thousand happy coins.

Han Chunming nodded secretly, then turned around and walked into the waste warehouse without even looking at Cheng Jianjun.

Now he has master-level Bajiquan and master-level acupuncture skills, and his mastery of strength and human acupoints has reached the pinnacle level.

He knew very well that the punch just now would only make Cheng Jianjun feel the same pain as giving birth. After waiting for two or three minutes, Cheng Jianjun would return to normal without any scars.

For such a high-quality happy coin gold mine, he is not willing to mutilate people all at once.

Cheng Jianjun lay on the ground, his face flushed red from the severe pain.

He watched Han Chunming walk away swaggeringly, and the resentment in his heart erupted wildly, making him wish he could eat Han Chunming raw.

However, the painful feeling made him unable to move his body at all, and he couldn't even open his mouth to cry out in pain.

After a while, the severe pain receded like a tide.

As soon as he relaxed, his whole body was limp on the ground, he had no strength at all, he could only open his mouth and breathe heavily, his eyes were full of fear.

If it hurts a little longer, he doesn't know if he will die from the pain directly.

Gradually, as time passed, he regained some strength and struggled to get up from the ground.

He looked at the waste warehouse, his face was cloudy for a while, and he wanted to go in to seek revenge on Han Chunming, but he was worried that he would not be able to beat Han Chunming.

Moreover, he never wanted to experience the pain just now.

"Han Chunming, just wait for me."

After thinking about it, he cursed in a low voice with resentment, and then quickly rode his bicycle to the hospital.

He wanted to check his body to see if there was anything wrong with Han Chunming's beating.

If this was the case, he would have reason to call the police and arrest Han Chunming.

However, an hour later, the results of the doctor's examination disappointed him. Not only was there nothing wrong with his body, but there were no scars at all.

Even the doctor thought he was here for fun and kicked him out.

He rode his bicycle back home with a look of resentment, slammed his backpack on the bed, and then sat on the bed panting.

"what happened again?"

Seeing Cheng Jianjun's appearance, Cheng's mother frowned, walked up to Cheng Jianjun and asked.

Cheng Jianjun looked up at Cheng's mother, then turned his head and let out a sullen breath.

Cheng's mother looked at Cheng Jianjun with concern, and probably guessed what was going on in her heart.

She really knows her precious son very well. Except for Han Chunming from the Han family in the front yard, who else could make Cheng Jianjun so angry.

Sure enough, Cheng Jianjun quickly gritted his teeth and said, "Mom, remember what your son said! Chunming is my worst enemy, and I will never give up until I step on his head."

"that is!"

As soon as Cheng's mother heard this, she nodded in agreement.

After finishing speaking, she glanced outside the door, and continued with some earnestness: "Back then you asked your father to help Chunming find a job, so what did mother say about you?"

"Mom said, the two of you live in the same courtyard and are classmates. He will be your competition in the future."

"You do not believe!"

"What's wrong with him? Tell Mom!"

Cheng Jianjun hesitated for a while, waved his hands and said, "Oh! Anyway, don't worry about what's going on, you just need to remember what I just said."

"Okay! Mom won't ask any more questions, you'll have a rest first."

Mother Cheng sighed secretly and said.

After she finished speaking, she went out.

Cheng Jianjun frowned and sat on the bed, thinking in his heart how he could teach Han Chunming a lesson.

Also, he and Su Meng will be graduating from university soon to assign work, so he has to hurry up and express his heart to Su Meng, so as not to let Han Chunming spoil it.

At this time, on the other side, Han Chunming and Sister Ma finished their work in the waste warehouse, and rode tricycles together to the area they were in charge of to set up a stall, which was equivalent to a mobile waste recycling site.

A tricycle, a scale, and a few sacks are their business tools.

As soon as the booth was set up, Sister Ma sat down on the ground and started knitting a sweater.

Han Chunming smiled slightly, not surprised at all, and found a seat beside Sister Ma, and sat down casually.

After the reform and opening up, the scrap yard, which was originally a unique business, was suddenly robbed of a lot of business by those with ideas.

Up to now, it is often even half a day without receiving much waste.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Sister Ma is knitting, while he is sleeping.

Just when he was about to pretend to sleep with his eyes closed, he was thinking about how to get a lot of happy coins quickly.

Sister Ma suddenly stopped knitting, sighed and said, "Let me tell you! We are a scrap yard! It doesn't adapt to the current situation!"

"If we don't change leaders, we will die."

"You talk about reform and opening up! It can't just stay on the lips!"

"What do you have to pay for that? Oh, put it into action!"

Han Chunming was a little dumbfounded when he heard it. Sure enough, no matter what era he was in, workers would complain about their leaders behind their backs.

He thought for a while, then smiled and said with relief: "Sister Ma, the difficulty is only temporary, and I believe it will gradually get better in the future."

(End of this chapter)