Siheyuan: Rebirth of Shazhu, Many Children and Blessings

After get off work, He Yuzhu first bought everything he needed, and then went to the bicycle cabinet in the department store.

There are a lot of people looking at this container, but not many of them buy.

The main thing is that even if you have saved enough money, you can only watch without tickets. More people choose to slowly collect bicycle parts and assemble them themselves.

Nowadays, the most famous bicycle brands are "Feige", "Forever" and "Phoenix".

Among these brands, the "Phoenix" brand is the most expensive and the best looking, so it is also said that it is as fast as a flying pigeon and as durable as a flying pigeon, and you can fall in love while riding a phoenix.

He Yuzhu looked at the ticket in his hand, which happened to be a 28-inch bicycle of the "Phoenix" brand.

"Hello, sir. How much does this model of bicycle cost?" He Yuzhu handed the ticket in his hand to the salesperson at the department store.

"Hello, the price of this bicycle is 152.8 yuan." The salesperson looked at the ticket and smiled. "Do you want to buy it now?"

"I want one." He Yuzhu took the money directly from the space and put it on the counter.

In this era when most workers can only earn 30 yuan a month, it has to be said that bicycles are really a luxury item.

If He Yuzhu hadn't earned a lot of money through the system during this period, he would have felt the pain.

"Comrade, after buying a bicycle, you have to go to the police station to pay a three-yuan bicycle tax. The police station will stamp it before you can go on the road."

After collecting the money and ticket, the salesperson kindly reminded me: "The police station is not far from the door."

"Okay, thank you!" He Yuzhu took the purchase receipt in his hand and felt a little surprised that even bicycles had to pay taxes these days.

However, after buying the bicycle, He Yuzhu did not set off immediately, but turned around and went to the container selling sewing machines.

Since he was already here, he happened to have a sewing ticket rewarded by the system, so he could buy them together.

This sewing machine is not cheap either. It cost He Yuzhu 112 yuan in total.

After buying the sewing machine, He Yuzhu rode his new bicycle, took the purchase invoice, and went to the Wangfujing police station to go through the formalities.

After handing over the invoice and tax to the police station staff, the other party stamped the handlebar of his bicycle, which is the middle of the front handlebar.

Then an aluminum license plate was put on, and finally a red bicycle driver's license was issued, and all the procedures were completed.

He was also reminded that each bicycle needs to pay a tax of three yuan per year, and he should remember to pay it when the time comes.

After thanking the police station staff, He Yuzhu rode his bike towards the courtyard in a cool manner.

Along the way, He Yuzhu received a lot of attention from passers-by.

After all, it was an era of food shortage and clothing shortage. Even in the old city, most people could not afford such luxurious items.

However, they just looked at the bicycle twice more when it passed by them, and did not have any other actions or thoughts.

"Dangdang~"

As soon as he heard the sound of the bicycle bell, the uncle "rushed" to the gate of the courtyard.

"Yang Ruihua!" The third uncle shouted to the third aunt, "Someone actually bought a bicycle in our alley!"

"Do you have super hearing? You can hear from such a distance?" The third aunt looked unconvinced, "Maybe you heard it wrong?"

After hearing this, the third uncle began to doubt himself.

After all, I listened for a while, but there was no sound again.

"It shouldn't be?" The third uncle thought to himself. He had been dreaming of having a bicycle for so long. Every time he walked on the street, he would always listen carefully to the sound of bicycle bells. It was so familiar and he shouldn't have heard it wrong.

So the third uncle became more confident, "Yang Ruihua, trust me, it's definitely right!"

"Old Yan, even if you heard it right, what can you do? They bought it, so what?"

"Hey, I'm just saying that." The third uncle pushed his glasses up, "I'm just curious."

The situations of every family in this alley are pretty much the same. How could anyone suddenly be able to afford a bicycle?

Just as the two were about to enter the yard, they suddenly saw He Yuzhu riding a bicycle towards them in the distance.

"Uncle, Aunt, what are you two doing standing at the door?"

"Shazhu, it's you?" The third uncle looked at He Yuzhu's face with surprise and forgot to change his address for a moment.

"Cough cough." He Yuzhu coughed twice and looked at the third uncle with a smile.

The third uncle reacted immediately, but he ignored He Yuzhu.

"Is this ticket related to that person in your family?"

"Yeah." He Yuzhu nodded, as a sign of agreement.

"I was wondering, who in our alley can afford this bicycle? It's you."

Seeing He Yuzhu admit it, the third uncle was not surprised at all.

The girl he married was the daughter of a capitalist, so it was perfectly normal for him to buy a bicycle for her.

However, the three aunts' attention at this time was on the large box tied to the back of the bicycle.

"Zhu Zi, did you buy a sewing machine?"

"The three aunts have really good eyes." He Yuzhu said with a smile: "If there are tickets, I will buy them together."

"Oh my, this is really a big deal." Auntie said with envy, "These two pieces together must be more than 200 yuan, right?"

"That's right. It's very expensive." He Yuzhu looked pained.

"Zhu Zi, can you lend me this bicycle?" The third uncle pondered for a long time before speaking hesitantly.

The main reason is that he really likes it, otherwise he wouldn't be so shameless to mention it.

"Uncle, I'm going to take my wife back home soon. I'll lend it to you next time when I'm free." He Yuzhu declined politely.

"Oh, you're addicted to living off others." Xu Damao, who happened to come back, looked at He Yuzhu with a sarcastic expression.

He Yuzhu turned around and gave Xu Damao a cold look, then retorted,

"It's better than some people who rush to eat but can't."

"Tsk, I've never seen someone who's so proud of being a gigolo." Xu Damao felt unhappy when he thought about how He Yuzhu had snatched him away.

Otherwise, it would have been Xu Damao who rode the bicycle back today!

"I've never seen anyone with a mouth full of shit. It stinks. I have to stay away from it."

Having said that, He Yuzhu no longer paid any attention to Xu Damao, who was furious, and pushed the cart straight into the yard.

The third uncle, whose conversation was interrupted, was also dissatisfied at this time, and shouted at He Yuzhu's back again with concern.

"Zhu Zi, I will remember what you said."

He Yuzhui made an OK gesture to the third uncle without even turning his head and went into the middle courtyard.

"Bah!" Xu Damao spat at He Yuzhu's back, but he didn't dare to really go up and fight with He Yuzhu.

The third uncle and the third aunt also looked at Xu Damao with some contempt.

Everyone in this courtyard knows that the two of them had an unpleasant argument over the fight for Lou Xiao'e.

Now Xu Damao is just jealous of others and can't stand seeing them doing well.