Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

BangGeng actually asked for a hospital-wide meeting?

The residents of the courtyard suddenly widened their eyes.

"What do you mean? Wasn't Banggeng arrested?"

"Yes, how can he, a thief, have the nerve to demand a hospital-wide meeting?"

"It's so embarrassing to live in the same courtyard with such people..."

People in this era pay great attention to reputation. If you live in the same courtyard with a person who has been in trouble, everyone will be disgraced when he walks out.

Banggeng's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver when he heard everyone talking about him.

He really wanted to turn around and run away, or cry to his grandma and let her scold these talkative guys bloody.

But when he saw Zhang Chengfei's half-smiling look, as if he was laughing at himself for being a coward, he immediately gritted his teeth and stood up.

He said that it was all his fault in the past, but this time he got into trouble, and he has fully realized his mistakes and plans to change his ways.

This talk,

There was an uproar in the small courtyard.

Who is the stick figure?

That's Jia Zhang's grandson! !

Since I was a child, I have been held in the palm of my hand by the old godly woman, and she has been worshiped like a treasure.

Are you actually going to change your past this time? It's beyond everyone's expectation.

Some superstitious aunts even suspected that Banggeng was possessed by evil spirits.

Qin Huairu was so excited that she wiped her tears.

Today her mood was ups and downs like riding a roller coaster.

Banggeng had just been taken away, and she felt that she had no hope of living, so she might as well die.

Who knew BangGeng would actually come back?

She also said she wanted to change her past, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle looked at me and I looked at you, and they also felt that something was not quite right about today’s stick joke.

But no matter what, it is always good for children to find their way back.

After everyone discussed it together,

It was decided to let BangGeng clean the yard for two months as punishment for his previous ignorance.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was about to speak with displeasure.

But then I remembered that before the conference, Banggeng said that Zhang Chengfei asked him to accept punishment.

If he didn't cooperate, his grandson would be shot, so he had to grit his teeth and admit it.

At the worst possible outcome, she would ask Xiaodang and Huaihuaer to help her brother.

Anyway,

The only child in the old Jia family must never do such a job! !

Banggeng promised, "Grandpas and grandma, don't worry, uncle, I will do a good job!"

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good." The third uncle patted his head.

"I have already said that Banggeng is a good child, can Sister Qin's child be any worse?" Silly Zhu held Banggeng in his arms, feeling proud.

It was as if the child belonged to his own family.

Bangge listened to everyone's praise for him and couldn't help but look in the direction where Zhang Chengfei was standing before.

However, he discovered that the other person had disappeared, and a sense of loss suddenly surged in his heart.

Zhang Chengfei helped Grandma Zhang away after he apologized.

As the two walked, Grandma Zhang muttered about the Jia family.

It is said that Qin Huairu is a good mother and daughter-in-law, but other than that, other aspects are quite average.

She is very scheming, and anyone who gets involved with her will be like that fool. I'm afraid they will have to help count the money after being sold.

Zhang Chengfei smiled clearly, knowing that grandma was knocking him, and said hurriedly, "Grandma, where do you want to go? I have no interest in Qin Huairu or the Jia family."

"Just keep your heart in your stomach, I will definitely stay far away from them."

If it weren't for those rewards today, he wouldn't have meddle in the Jia family's business at all.

Grandma Zhang felt relieved and said, "I guess you have some brains."

After sending his grandma home, Zhang Chengfei said he was going out and pushed his bicycle out of the yard.

It snowed heavily yesterday, and the snow was quite deep.

The originally white snow turned into dirty ice after being run over by people, animals, and cars.

Zhang Chengfei rode the bicycle, trying hard to control the direction, and at the same time he was thankful in his heart that he was very skilled in driving. No matter what the road conditions were, he could drive on smooth ground.

After riding like this for about half an hour, we arrived near the freight train station. The train tracks were laid out on the ground in a mess.

There are many warehouses and small courtyards nearby, which are rented to some units to store goods.

Zhang Chengfei took a few glances and thought about the things in these rented houses.

A few of them were rented out to the same bad guys as myself.

How much money did those bad guys make?

That's right,

Although no business is allowed in this era,

But in private, he has been repeatedly banned, and the bad guy has always existed.

After all, existence is reasonable.

Nowadays, food is limited, and the people cannot eat enough just relying on that ration. You have to give them other ways to buy food, right?

Zhang Chengfei didn’t know until he arrived in this world,

In fact, the past few years are still different from what many people in later generations imagined.

It is true that the official ban on grain trading and private black markets are prohibited.

But except for severe crackdowns,

The official attitude towards them is generally that the people will not take action and the officials will not investigate.

Those who sell and those who buy are all for survival. Usually, if you turn a blind eye or close one, you will get by.

But if we crack down hard,

If you don't have the foresight and insist on hitting the muzzle of the gun, then I'm sorry, I'll give you a bullet.

After looking at these warehouses, Zhang Chengfei did not continue walking to the freight station, but entered a narrow path.

There were no street lights here, so Zhang Chengfei turned on his [-]-inch headlights.

After walking for a few more minutes, a lonely small courtyard appeared in front of me.

Zhang Chengfei looked at the surrounding environment and nodded with satisfaction.

Si Jian'er is reliable at work. Although this yard is not far from the freight station, compared with those warehouses and yards, it is not eye-catching at all and can easily be ignored.

He got off the car at the entrance of the yard and was about to take out the key to open the door. After thinking for a moment, he put the bicycle into the system vegetable market and then opened the door and entered the yard.

The yard must have been cleaned in advance by Siyan'er and the others, and it is quite clean and tidy.

The house is not big, with a total of three large tile-roofed houses, built with bricks on top and mud on top.

This is also the construction method of many private houses in this era. Who can afford to use bricks?

Zhang Chengfei entered the main room and saw three large oil drums nearly one meter high and about fifty centimeters in diameter placed inside.

On the ground next to it are huge ingot-shaped baskets, enamel basins and the like.

These were all things he had asked Fatty and the others to prepare before.

Although there are a lot of things in the wet market in his system, the packaging is different from that of this era, so you can't take it out directly and you have to dump it.

This is why he asked Si Yan'er to rent a house.

He couldn't take out the fruits and vegetables in plastic oil drums and plastic baskets in front of those people, right?

Zhang Chengfei thought for a while, and first took out ten large barrels of rapeseed oil from the system vegetable market's grain and oil store, each barrel was 20 liters, which was about 37 pounds when converted into kilograms.

Zhang Chengfei opened the opening of the plastic oil drum and poured it into the big iron oil drum duang, duang, duang.

After pouring out ten barrels, the liquid in the big oil barrel was just full.

Next,

Just ignore other things.