Siheyuan: Parade through the streets at the beginning

Xu Damao was delighted to receive five yuan.

He walked over with a smile: "He Qiu, you're good enough, you look like a dog with your red armband on, and we have a chance to have a drink together!"

After speaking, Xu Damao was ready to turn around and leave.

But suddenly a hand was on his shoulder and pulled him back.

"The stick thing is over, and the matter between you and my brother is not over yet." He Qiu pointed coldly at the smashed wooden door: "When you were arguing with my brother, you broke his door and you won't lose money , just want to leave?"

Xu Damao jumped up anxiously: "That door is broken in the first place!"

He Qiu said lightly: "I didn't know whether it was bad or not, but when I came in, I just saw you smashed the door! Of course, you don't have to admit it, but you have to go to the street office with me!"

"I think you are very suspicious now. I suspect that you and BangJiao deliberately colluded to cheat my brother of money!"

"Of course, if you take out ten yuan and pay back the door's money, this matter will end like this!"

What the hell!

Xu Damao's scalp almost exploded.

He never dreamed that the five yuan he just got, before it was warmed up, he would have to add another five yuan and give it to He Yuzhu!

"You, aren't you a scammer?"

He Qiu sneered: "I'm presenting facts and evidence. My brother's kitchen door was indeed broken by you, and many people saw it. You can't blame it if you want!"

The uncle nodded: "Da Mao, He Qiu is right, I saw it too, let's pay."

Xu Damao was about to cry.

That's right, a few!

You talk nonsense when you see something, the door was originally broken, I just touched it lightly and it fell apart, how can there be such a weak door?

This bastard just wants to extort money.

But looking at the armband on He Qiu's arm, no matter how wronged Xu Damao was, he could only hold it in his stomach.

He said cowardly: "I admit it... I will pay you ten yuan!"

It cost ten yuan for nothing, and He Yuzhu was so happy that he bought good wine and good food that night to thank He Qiu.

He picked up the wine glass and said solemnly: "Brother, today is really thanks to you. If it weren't for you, brother, I would have been framed by Xu Damao and squatted on the iron railing. Thank you!"

He Qiu raised his cup, but didn't say much: "My brother, it should be."

Although they are relatives.

But he is not a nanny after all.

It is his business that He Yuzhu is willing to be a good person, to be a dog lick, and to be sucked by Qin Huairu's family, and He Qiu is not close.

In the original play, He Yuzhu was also willing to be sucked to old age because he liked Qin Huairu.

This is Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

He Qiu would never eat radish and worry about it, so he ran to enlighten He Yuzhu a little bit.Because you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

After dinner, He Qiu helped the drunk He Yuzhu to bed, and went back to his room.

He Yushui has a dormitory outside and won't come back, so He Qiu lives in his room temporarily.

After closing the door, He Qiu couldn't wait to enter the system, ready to check the task score.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task!"

"According to the system's comprehensive evaluation, your final total score is SS!"

"The rewards are [-] catties of food stamps, [-] catties of meat stamps, ten Great Unity tickets, one watch ticket, and a martial arts book!"

Chapter 4 Receive the report again and arrest the murderer

With so many rewards all at once, He Qiu almost lost his snot in his nose.

Not to mention basic living guarantees such as food stamps and meat stamps.

Ten Great Unity.

That is 100 yuan!

You know, He Qiu's monthly salary in the street office is only 32 yuan.

This time, three months' salary was rewarded all at once, so it's strange for him to be unhappy.

And the watch ticket is even more serious.

In the 60s, only leading cadres could afford watches, and such things as watch tickets, even in the leadership circle, were rare and rare things.

In this day and age, things are distributed on demand.

If you don’t have a ticket, you won’t be able to use it even if you have ten times the money, and they won’t sell it to you.

He Qiu went to the black market before, and a ticket for a watch has now sold for almost 100 yuan, and it is still rising.

The appreciation rate is even higher than that of a bicycle ticket.

After all, ordinary people can still afford bicycles through hard work.

But the watch is not necessarily, because he is a symbol of identity and status.

"Martial arts book?"

With curiosity, He Qiu opened the book given by the system.

As soon as it was opened, countless streamers shot out from it immediately.

"Bajiquan, Hongquan, Tiyunzong, Tanji..."

He Qiu stared dumbfounded at the various martial arts masterpieces in the collection: "I'm going, there's even Tathagata Palm?"

It took an hour to read through it carefully.

He Qiu discovered that this book of martial arts contains everything.

In ancient and modern China and abroad, all exercises that can be called names have all been included in the collection.

As long as he learns one or two casually, he can become a martial arts master in no time.

"Let's learn Bajiquan and Tanqi first!"

These two are the martial arts with the most moderate power in his comprehensive opinion.

Like the Tathagata God's Palm, the great method of absorbing stars, after learning this thing, if you are not careful, you will kill someone.

After all, what He Qiu travels through is a historical period drama, not the world of martial arts and immortals.

After closing the book, He Qiu had a thought, and all the mental moves about these two martial arts turned into streamers, penetrated into his body, and carved into his head.

The whole process lasted a full two hours.

He Qiu sat cross-legged on the bed like this, the bones of his body could not stop hearing the sound of exploding broad beans, crackling.

This is a side effect of expanding the meridians.

I endured the severe pain and persisted for two hours.

After the fusion was completed, He Qiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and exhaled: "I never thought that the process of learning martial arts would be so painful. Fortunately, I have already learned all these two martial arts!"

"With this kung fu, it's enough for me to walk sideways in this forty-nine city!"

He went to take a shower in the big yard, washed off the sweat on his body, and then he lay back on the bed and went to sleep.

Early the next day.

He Qiu went to work as usual.

Today is the weekend and there are many people on the street.

All the old ladies from the street office were sent out to patrol the streets under their jurisdiction.

And He Qiu was assigned to an area in the south of the city to perform a separate patrol mission.

Director Wang of the Sub-district Office looked at He Qiu and said, "Xiao He, you usually patrol in twos, but we happen to have an odd number of people, so you can only go out by yourself for the time being."

"When will I recruit people later, I will arrange a street patrol partner for you!"

He Qiu said with a smile: "Sister Wang, you don't need to be so troublesome. I'm fine by myself. If there's nothing else, I'll go to patrol first. You always rest here. If there is a situation, I will report to you as soon as I return from patrol." You report!"

After speaking, He Qiu put on the red armband and went out.

Director Wang is sixty-two this year.

Logically speaking, at He Qiu's age, he should be called Aunt Sheng.

But He Qiu's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, one mouthful for Miss Wang, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

Looking at the back of He Qiu leaving, Director Wang smiled and shook his head: "He Qiu is a kid who smiles at everyone, and has a sweet mouth, who doesn't like it? My kid, if only half of him knows how to come .”

Grandma Su snorted: "Director Wang, let me see that He Qiu's glib temper is not a good thing!"

"Young people should be stable and mature. What does it look like to be joking every day?"

Director Wang waved his hand: "Grandma Su, you are talking too much. After all, Xiao He has just turned eighteen. If he is old-fashioned, he will not be the same as us?"

"Okay, don't talk about him, you report to me about stealing the chicken."

Grandma Su nodded, took out a small notebook from her pocket, walked over and began to report seriously: "The chicken thief we caught yesterday is called BangJiao. Although he is young, he is a habitual offender."

"After we caught him, we escorted him to the south of the city for a parade, and then sent him to the Qianmen Police Station. He was convicted of theft by the police and locked up for three months..."

These days, there is no such thing as a child protection law.

Therefore, no matter how much BangGong cries and admits his mistake, he will not get a chance for a lighter punishment.

He was mercilessly sent directly to a labor camp for minors, where he was locked up for three months.

For He Qiu, this ending is quite satisfactory.

Of course, it's not enough to deal with sticks alone.

Because after dealing with the stick, he also punished Xu Damao and helped He Yuzhu get compensation.

This detailed operation allowed him to finally obtain a high score of SS level and such a generous reward.

……

People come and go on the street.

Because it is a holiday, the interface looks very lively.

He Qiu wore a red armband and walked majestically on the street.

But all the passers-by were polite to him.

Because the inspection team represents power and authority.

There were even hawkers who took out soda drinks and wanted to "bribe" him, hoping to be taken care of.

However, He Qiu is a principled person.

He can't do things that take advantage of the common people.

"They are all doing things for the country. If you give me soda, you have to pay for it yourself. What does that sound like?"

He Qiu took the soda and took out a dime from his pocket: "I'll just drink it here, the soda bottle will be returned to you later, and the dime is put on the table!"

The salesperson at the canteen smiled and accepted the money: "How about you, you young people are smart at what you do, okay, I'll take the money! If you get tired from patrolling in the future, you can rest here with me, and there is enough tea. !"

He Qiu smiled and said nothing.

Although he walked all morning, He Qiu didn't feel any fatigue after his body was strengthened.

On the contrary, I feel energetic.

Just let him run a marathon immediately, there is no problem.

While He Qiu was standing at the canteen drinking soda and enjoying the cool air, an old woman hurriedly ran towards him.

"Comrade inspection team, I, I have something to report to you!"

"There's a big bald head over there, bullying little girls in broad daylight!"

"Hurry over and have a look!"

At this moment, a prompt sounded in He Qiu's head.