Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

In Xu Damao's home in the backyard, Xu Damao specially made braised pork, stir-fried meat with mushrooms, and added some green onions and tofu, and drank some wine happily. What a wonderful life!

Seeing his arch enemy suffer, he felt so satisfied mentally that he celebrated in the evening, drinking wine and mocking the old man and Sha Zhuzi in his heart.

I also remembered that the protagonist who caused this incident, Zhang Minghui, is still lying in the hospital.

I had an idea in my mind. I should prepare some good wine and food in the next few days, and treat Minghui to a good meal to celebrate when he comes back.

I have to hang out more with this little brother in the future.

This young man is very skilled. He can kill with one strike. He trapped an old man and Sha Zhu in one go, but he was able to escape unscathed. We should learn from him.

His eyes became dazed after drinking a little wine.

In the front yard, at the home of Uncle Yan Fugui, a family of six sat at the dining table, and Auntie distributed the cornmeal steamed buns and pickles in her hands in portions.

What Yan Laokou's family values ​​is equal distribution. Everyone is treated equally, and this is something they do quite well.

Yi Zhonghai's resignation also gave Yan Fugui some ideas.

"Old Yi is not a good person to deal with. He is treacherous and cunning, and has a lot of prestige. It's impossible for him to take advantage of others in the courtyard."

In comparison, Liu Haizhong, the official-obsessed man, is a complete idiot. He has no knowledge but pretends to be an intellectual.

"This time, Lao Yi was tricked by Minghui in the backyard, so he was defeated.

I really have to have a good relationship with that kid in the future. His move was truly earth-shattering."

"It directly ruined Lao Yi's reputation."

"But this matter is not over yet. Old Yi is a gloomy person! His character is also tenacious. There will be more excitement to watch later. Let's see if we can take advantage of it."

After the street meeting, every household in the courtyard was discussing it heatedly and confirmed a fact.

That is, Zhang Minghui is not an easy guy to bully, especially the "Home of Gloriousness" sign hanging on the door, which is a life-threatening thing.

After three days, Zhang Minghui had had enough of lying in the hospital and decided to go back home.

"Also, we have to keep an eye on Yi Zhonghai. We have to operate under his nose and make him feel anxious and unable to move even if he wants to."

When I came out of the hospital gate, I saw someone pulling a cart. I had an idea, so I went up to him and started chatting with him.

"Comrade, do you know where I can buy a reclining chair?"

"I'm not in good health, and the doctor told me to lie down more."

When the man pulling the cart heard this, he thought there was business and started introducing the business happily. I actually knew it.

"But it depends on what material you want. There are expensive ones and cheap ones. The expensive ones are carefully made of good wood. Trust stores sell them without tickets."

"There are some that cost tens or hundreds of yuan, which are more expensive. These are made of precious furniture. There are also some reclining chairs made of ordinary wood that can be bought for just a few yuan."

Zhang Minghui was interested after listening to Ban Ye’s introduction.

"Please pull me over there and just buy an ordinary one."

Good wood will be easily burned when the four olds are destroyed.

If you want to buy it, you need a separate yard outside. The space is not big now, so let’s talk about antiques later!

Zhang Minghui really doesn't have much interest in these antiques.

Looking at the protagonists in fan fiction who wished to collect all the antiques in the world, Zhang Minghui felt a little embarrassed for them.

What's the use of having so many of these things? Money is enough as long as you have enough to spend. That's enough to eat, drink and have fun in this life.

Leaving it to future generations will be fine if they are motivated, but if not, it will be useless even if it is a mountain of gold and silver.

Besides, when the four olds were destroyed, that was also the time for Zhang Minghui to show his talents.

With the treasure of space, we can find their lair, strike back three of them and confiscate all of them.

Ban Ye pulled Zhang Minghui and jogged all the way, and soon they arrived at a commission house, which was a place in the city that sold second-hand goods.

I chatted with Ban Ye for a few minutes.

"Ask him if there's anyone he knows inside, and if so, ask him to go in and look for them."

Ban Ye smiled and agreed.

"Then please wait a moment."

Not long after, Ban Ye came out leading the way, followed by a fat man about 30 years old with an honest face.

When Zhang Minghui saw the person coming, he hurried forward to greet him.

"Hello, comrade. My name is Zhang Minghui. I want to buy a reclining chair. The doctor told me to lie down more often. Do you have any made of ordinary wood?"

The fat man said, "Don't worry, I'll take you to the warehouse at the back!"

The fat man brought Zhang Minghui to the warehouse at the back. After entering the house, he found that the space was quite large, about 200 square meters, and it had all kinds of furniture.

The fat man took Zhang Minghui to a corner with familiarity.

There are more than a dozen lounge chairs inside. Many of them are worth a lot of money, just by looking at the carvings and the wood material.

There are two more made of bamboo.

"The fat guy also introduced the prices of common wood reclining chairs, ranging from 5 yuan to 15 yuan. Zhang Minghui didn't know what kind of wood it was, so he took a look and picked one that was light and easy to carry."

"The chair was priced at ten yuan, but Zhang Minghui bargained for a long time and finally got it down to eight yuan."

In fact, there is no need to bargain, but Zhang Minghui just wants to enjoy the fun of bargaining.

After moving out of the warehouse, Zhang Minghui was pulled by a cart all the way to Nanluoguxiang.

When we reached the entrance of the alley, we found a group of people chatting there. When they saw it was Zhang Minghui, a large group of people surrounded us.

"Minghui is back. Is the child feeling better?"

"This child has suffered a lot. Look, he has become thinner these past few days. He needs more nourishment."

Several middle-aged women touched Minghui's arms directly. These thin arms needed to be nourished.

"Minghui, if someone in your yard bullies you, just tell auntie and I will help you out then."

Several aunts and aunties around also responded in unison.

"Thank you, aunties and grandmas. I have been feeling better these days."

"The doctor said that I should get more sun exposure and eat more good food to replenish my body. He told me to go home and recuperate."

"Thank you all, auntie, for standing up for me. I, Zhang Minghui, will remember it all. If there is anything in the future, I will definitely tell you all as soon as possible."

"Okay, Minghui, go back quickly and take care of yourself. You really need to take care of your body. You're too thin."

"Everyone, stop crowding around and let Minghui go back immediately. He's still very weak."

An old lady started talking.

The neighbors around dispersed when they heard this.

The cart pulled Zhang Minghui to the outside of No. 95 yard and helped Zhang Minghui move the recliner into the yard.

When I entered the yard, I saw the third aunt sewing clothes outside. When she saw Minghui coming in, she shouted excitedly.