Siheyuan: debt repayment is a matter of course

Siheyuan: Debts and Repayments are justified by Lightning Old Witch

Summary:

Traveling to the world full of love courtyards and becoming an ordinary resident, Lin Xiangdong didn't panic at all.

Start a debt system.

Qin Huairu: After finally sucking Shazhu 10 yuan, I owe Lin Xiangdong 50 yuan?

Jia Zhang: It's unreasonable. I owe money to Lin Xiangdong, and my pension funds are not enough to pay the interest.

Yi Zhonghai: Did I borrow my eighth-level fitter skills?

Looking at the IOUs issued by the system, Lin Xiangdong smiled and said nothing.

What?Are you in debt?Feel the fear of being dominated by the system!

Chapter 1 Transcended

There are old buildings on both sides of the street, and there are various slogans and porcelain paintings on the low gray walls, and the atmosphere of the times blows across the face.

Lin Xiangdong gasped... breath!

I also took a nap, but I didn't expect to wear it as soon as I woke up.

It's not soul wear, it's body wear.

The information in his mind let Lin Xiangdong know that it was [-].

This is not the original world anymore, this is a world full of courtyard houses in the era.

Although Lin Xiangdong hadn't watched the Qingman Courtyard carefully, he also learned about it from various short videos on the Internet.

The Holy Stealing Stick, the White Lotus Qin Huairu, the old godmother Jia Zhang, and Yan Pugui who can't count on being poor...

It is said that it should be called Qinman Siheyuan.

For a moment, Lin Xiangdong's heart trembled, and what made him even more dizzy was now in [-].

What is [-]?Supplies are scarce, and it’s fine if you can’t starve to death.

It can be said that more than 99% of people in Daxia these days just want to fill their stomachs.

Regarding Lin Xiangdong's crossing, it was the fault of the system.

Taking Lin across to the east, the energy of the system is exhausted and is recovering.

The system wasn't too bad either. Firstly, Lin Xiangdong was asked to change his outfit, secondly, his identity was arranged, and he was given an iron rice bowl.

Most importantly, the system made Lin Xiangdong ten years younger and also helped him lose weight.

He was originally a 31-year-old fat house single, but now he has a 21-year-old body.

Not only is he not fat anymore, but his appearance has also improved, almost comparable to the readers.

Lin Xiangdong, an apprentice fitter in the third workshop of Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant, earns 18 yuan and [-] cents a month.

His father was a martyr, and his mother died of illness last year.

As for the ingredients, eight generations of farm laborers are almost invincible in this era.

The big brother of the worker + the eighth generation of farm workers, just ask if you are afraid?

"Dog System, why the fuck should you give me some money!" Lin Xiangdong couldn't help complaining.

No, this is the era of the planned economy, money alone is not enough, you need all kinds of tickets, food tickets, cloth tickets, meat tickets, matchbox tickets, towel tickets...

It is still the most affordable for food.

In addition, Lin Xiangdong has two tile-roofed houses in the front yard of the courtyard, right next to Yan's house. One is 62 square meters and the other is 37 square meters.

The two tile-roofed houses in the courtyard of Nanguluo Lane, under the imperial city of Beijing, will be very valuable in the future, but now they add up to less than [-] yuan. The problem is that the houses cannot be bought and sold.

Traveling to this world made Lin Xiangdong dizzy and penniless. This is the rhythm of starving to death!

The system is so outrageous, the status of the arrangement, the father is a martyr, the mother is a female worker in a textile factory, and I am an apprentice fitter in a rolling mill. I don't have a penny in my pocket, and I don't have a ticket.

There is no food at home.

As for waiting for salary, it will be next month.

To die.

"Dog system, what a squeak! You took me through without a word, did you ask me? I#*..."

Suddenly, Lin Xiangdong felt dizzy.

The system recovered its energy with the help of Lin Xiangdong's spirit.

When he came to the side of the road and sat down on the curb, Lin Xiangdong stretched out his hand to cover his forehead.

It will take half a day for the system to recover its energy.

As for what will happen after the system recovers its energy, Lin Xiangdong doesn't know now, but he hopes to travel back to the original world.

If the system is not strong enough, you can only rely on yourself.

You can't be a beggar or pick up trash.

Learn from the Thief?Forget it, once discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

It is even more unacceptable to speculate.

After much deliberation, Lin Xiangdong only thought of one loan.

Who to borrow?

You can consider borrowing from Yi Zhonghai. Although Yi Zhonghai is a bit hypocritical, he is a man of integrity. If neighbors or workers ask him to borrow money or tickets, he will borrow some.

"Lin Xiangdong, why are you sitting on the side of the road?" A voice came, Lin Xiangdong turned his head to look, and saw a silly young man coming, it was Shazhu.

Silly Zhu, whose name is He Yuzhu, is the protagonist of the Siheyuan.

Shazhu is the successor of Tan family cuisine, good cooking skills, now he is an eighth-level cook, working in the canteen of the rolling mill, with a monthly salary of 35 yuan, plus a subsidy of 37 yuan, [-] yuan a month.

Compared with Lin Xiangdong, Shazhu's salary is much higher.

And the cook has no shortage of mouths.

Although Shazhu has a younger sister to support, but he saves a little, saving 30 yuan a month is not a problem.

However, Shazhu likes to help the Jia family.

Two months ago, Jia Dongxu was hit by steel in the factory, and he burped at that time, leaving behind his wife Jia Zhangshi, his wife Qin Huairu, son Jia Geng and daughter Jia Dang.

Qin Huairu is still pregnant with one, and when she is born, she will definitely work in the factory.

Sha Zhu held a net bag in his right hand, and inside were two lunch boxes, which were leftovers from the factory.

As long as Sha Zhu went to work, he would bring home leftovers almost every day. He and his sister used to eat it alone. Since Jia Dongxu hiccupped, all the leftovers he brought home went into Jia's house.

In this era of shortage of supplies, it is outrageous to have leftovers in the factory cafeteria, and this can be attributed to Sha Zhu's craft - the spoon.

When picking vegetables in the factory, if you have a good relationship, you can fill a spoonful, and if you have a bad relationship, you can turn it upside down. It is good to have half a spoonful of vegetables.

Because Shazhu likes to shake spoons, some people in the factory will inevitably hate him, but no one dares to offend him.

For those who are not pleasing to the eye, Shazhu will flip the spoon once in a while, but if he offends Shazhu, he can shake the spoon for a month in a row.

"It's a little uncomfortable, take a rest." Lin Xiangdong said casually, but his eyes were fixed on Sha Zhu's two lunch boxes.

"I just said that your body is weak and you need to exercise more. Okay, you rest slowly, and I'm leaving." Silly Zhu walked away with steps that his relatives did not recognize.

Shaking his head, Lin Xiangdong looked away.

There are many gossips in front of widows, the two widows of the Jia family, Shazhu just helped them openly, and the more he helped, the more the Jia family relied on him.

If it weren't for the deaf old lady in the original play, Shazhu would be extinct.

However, Sha Zhu enjoyed it himself, so there is nothing to say.

The identity assigned to Lin Xiangdong by the system is not familiar with Sha Zhu, so Lin Xiangdong is too lazy to help Sha Zhu.

If Shazhu and the Jia family draw a clear line, the Jia family will definitely hate him, and Shazhu is probably unwilling.

Living your own life well is the most important thing.

It will turn on when the system recovers its energy, but it's hard to say how much help the system can give, so Lin Xiangdong has to think about it.

Today's dinner is not settled yet.

While thinking, Lin Xiangdong stood up.

According to the information in his mind, Lin Xiangdong walked towards the courtyard.

Nanluoguxiang, starting from Gulou East Street in the north and reaching Di'anmen East Street in the south, is eight meters wide and more than 700 meters long.

Located in Nanluoguxiang is a three-entry courtyard house with more than a dozen households, and three stewards are in charge of mediating disputes among neighbors.

In the front yard lived the third uncle Yan Bugui's family, Lin Xiangdong and two other families; in the middle courtyard lived the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai, Shazhu's family, Jia's family and two other families; in the back yard were the second uncle Liu Haizhong and the deaf old lady. , Xu Damao's family, and two other families.

When Lin Xiangdong came to the entrance of the alley, he saw several children rolling hoops.

When we arrived at the courtyard, three little girls were dancing rubber bands in the courtyard.

The third mom was putting away the quilts, and Yan Bugui went out with his bicycle. There were fishing rods and buckets on the bicycle, and it seemed that he was going fishing.

A bike of this era is a hell of a lot more awesome than a sports car of the future.

Yan Bugui is an elementary school teacher, and his salary is not too high. To support a large family, it is difficult to buy a bicycle. Now this one is borrowed from Xu Damao.

Xu Damao is a projectionist, and he often goes to the countryside to show movies. The factory is equipped with a bicycle. Although it is old, it is also enviable.

"Third Master, go fishing!" Lin Xiangdong greeted.

"Xiangdong is back! I'm just killing time." Yan Bugui smiled.

Yan Bugui went fishing every now and then, but he didn't catch a few fish. On the one hand, there were few fish in the river;

As soon as he returned to his home, Lin Xiangdong was dumbfounded.

It can be described as a house with bare walls.

A broken kang, a broken cabinet, missing a leg, and used a turning head to cushion it.

Tables and stools are also broken.

A kettle, an enamel pot, a thermos, a charcoal stove, an iron pot, a few broken bowls...

There are not even briquettes, but fortunately it is not winter.

"Live in a courtyard house in the capital, that's all? This is more rural than the countryside!" Lin Xiangdong grimaced.

With a headache, Lin Xiangdong couldn't help but fell on the kang and fell asleep.

Lin Xiangdong woke up from the cold. When he opened his eyes, it was pitch black outside.

It should be midnight, I don't know what time it is.

Sitting up, Lin Xiangdong felt better.

The energy of the system is also restored to 91%.

The energy recovery of the distance system is fast.

He planned to ask Yi Zhonghai to borrow some money and food coupons at night, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

It's not appropriate to go to Yi Zhonghai now, let's wait until dawn!

At this moment, Lin Xiangdong's stomach also growled.

Getting up, Lin Xiangdong reached for the matchbox and lit the only kerosene lamp in the house.

First close the doors and windows, so that the room can be warmer. Then, I took some broken wood and burned it to make the kang warmer.

The quilt was heavy on the body, but not very warm.

Others have traveled to become immortals and ancestors, and to become kings and hegemons in history. He, Lin Xiangdong, has suffered for crossing over!

He scolded the system again in his heart, and Lin Xiangdong could only work hard to adapt.

To say that what makes Lin Xiangdong satisfied is that the system made him ten years younger, helped him lose weight, and improved his appearance a little, but this can't be eaten as food.

Man is iron rice is steel!