Siheyuan, starting from daily check-in

Zhou Jianjun didn't know the calculations in Yan Bugui's mind, otherwise he might have spit on Yan Bugui's face, after all, Zhou Jianjun couldn't stand the calculations on his own head.

Besides, Zhou Jianjun included Yi Zhonghai in his calculations. How could a Yan Pugui be regarded by Zhou Jianjun?

That is to say, Zhou Jianjun didn't know what Yan Pugui was thinking, otherwise, he might have made Yan Pugui feel overwhelmed.

Of course, having said that, although Zhou Jianjun knew that Yan Pugui was careful, he didn't know that Yan Pugui could be so shameless, so seeing Yan Pugui in this state, Zhou Jianjun also asked Yan Pugui with a puzzled face :

"Second uncle, second uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's voice, Yan Bugui finally came to his senses, looking at the puzzled Zhou Jianjun, Yan Bugui felt bitter in his heart,

The failure of expectations again and again made Yan Bugui a little physically and mentally exhausted, and compared with the previous two times, the loss in his heart was greater this time. After all, this time Yan Bugui moved the big piece of furniture in Zhou Jianjun's house. thought.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Originally, he thought he could use this opportunity to ask Zhou Jianjun for something, but now he couldn't open his mouth. After all, Zhou Jianjun was just asking himself to pass on a message.

Coupled with the fact that he couldn't speak out the calculations in his heart, Yan Bugui almost shed tears from his aggrieved tears.

On the other hand, Zhou Jianjun was relieved when he saw that Yan Bugui had regained his sobriety, because Zhou Jianjun was really afraid that what would happen to Yan Bugui if he cut off Yan Bugui's plan on his own cotton just now,

In case something happened to Yan Bugui, he would really have a hard time saying it.

There is nothing wrong with seeing Yan Bugui now, Zhou Jianjun also said directly:

"Second uncle, are you all right?"

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's concern, Yan Bugui forced a smile, and then replied to Zhou Jianjun:

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Second uncle is just a little surprised to hear that Jianjun you said that you want to renovate the house!"

"Jianjun, don't worry, the second uncle must explain clearly to everyone!"

Zhou Jianjun also had a smile on his face when he heard the words, and then said to Yan Bugui:

"Second uncle, I will thank you in advance!"

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Yan Bugui quickly waved his hands,

"It should be, it should be!"

At this time, Yan Bugui finally recovered from the lost mood just now, because he thought that although he did not help Zhou Jianjun, he might not have the opportunity to get something.

You must know that when Zhou Jianjun renovates the house, there will definitely be a lot of things that will be discarded. As long as he puts more thought into it, these things in Zhou Jianjun's house will be his own sooner or later.

After thinking about this, Yan Bugui regained his composure, and then said to Zhou Jianjun:

"Jianjun, you said that there have been so many things happening in our hospital these days, and it is a great event for you to renovate the house!"

"Since it's a happy event, do you want to set up two tables and invite our neighbors in the yard to have a table?"

After listening to Yan Bugui's words, Zhou Jianjun sneered in his heart. Others don't know who is in this courtyard. Zhou Jianjun doesn't know yet. It's too late for him to hide. How could he be taken advantage of?

Of course, although Zhou Jianjun was unwilling, he would not make it so clear. At least his image should be maintained. Then Zhou Jianjun put away the smile on his face, and said to Yan Pugui with a embarrassed expression:

"Second uncle, what a happy event this is, I just clean up the house!"

"Besides, I don't have the ability to invite everyone to dinner even if I want to!"

"Don't look at me getting a lot of compensation in the past two days, but I spent a lot of money to buy this bag of things. I don't know how much it will cost to renovate the house!"

"Second uncle, you also know that my parents have both passed away, and I'm not married yet, so I don't have to save some money for it!"

"Based on this calculation, this amount of money is really not enough, what do you say, second uncle!"

After listening to Zhou Jianjun's words, Yan Bugui almost couldn't hold back and spit out directly. Why did he kick the ball to himself in the end? Others can't figure it out, so Yan Bugui can't figure it out?

After all, how much money Zhou Jianjun earned in the past two days, Yan Bugui knew very well.

First, Jia's family plotted against Zhou Jianjun's house, and Sha Zhu smashed Zhou Jianjun into the hospital. Then, under the intimidation of Jianjun last week at the hospital meeting, Sha Zhu paid 200 yuan, and Jia's and Yi Zhonghai's family paid 300 yuan. But it's 800 yuan,

Immediately afterwards, Jia Dongxu and Zhou Jianjun made a bet in the factory, and it was another 100 yuan. In addition, Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family later lost money by stealing chickens, and paid Zhou Jianjun 500 yuan. All these added up to a total of 400 yuan .

This is not a few dollars, dozens of dollars, this is 400 yuan,

Yan Bugui is only a few dozen yuan a month, and this 400 yuan is Yan Pugui's salary for more than three years without eating or drinking.

Don't talk about renovating the two houses. If the house can be bought and sold, it would be more than enough to buy the two houses again with so much money. How could Zhou Jianjun be incapable?

Besides, Zhou Jianjun is not yet 19 years old, and he is still a few years away from getting married. Even if all the money is spent now, there is no shortage of matchmakers.

Because Zhou Jianjun not only has a house, but also has a formal job,

Although he was just an apprentice, Yan Pugui knew that Zhou Jianjun would become a regular worker in a short time. After all, everyone in the courtyard knew the result of the bet between Zhou Jianjun and Jia Dongxu.

It has only been half a year since Jianjun entered the rolling mill this week, and his craftsmanship has already surpassed that of Jia Dongxu, a first-class worker.

You have to know how many years Jia Dongxu has been in the rolling mill, and there is Yi Zhonghai, a teacher who is an eighth-level worker, and he is only a first-level worker now, so there is no need to talk about Zhou Jianjun's future!

It stands to reason that Jia Dongxu is addicted to stealing, cheating and slipping, but Zhou Jianjun, an apprentice who just entered the factory, cannot be compared.

However, the fact is that Zhou Jianjun, an apprentice who has just entered the factory, is better than Jia Dongxu, a formal worker. In a few years, Zhou Jianjun will be a third-level worker at least, and may even be higher. How can he be short of someone to talk to?

However, Zhou Jianjun was unwilling to treat guests, and Yan Pugui had nothing to do. After all, Yan Pugui was still counting on getting some benefits from Zhou Jianjun, so naturally he would not expose Zhou Jianjun.

So after Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, Yan Bugui didn't dare to say anything more, and he wouldn't press Zhou Jianjun like he did to others.

Even Yan Bugui's talk about this matter was just talk, and he didn't have much hope for this matter at all in his heart, otherwise Yan Bugui would not have said that just now,

So after Zhou Jianjun finished speaking, Yan Bugui quickly changed his words:

"That's right, that's right!"

"Jianjun is not easy for you to be alone!"

"I believe everyone can understand!"

Hearing Yan Bugui's words, Zhou Jianjun murmured in his heart, what is Yan Bugui's plan?

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