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

Zhang Minghui ignored all that and after getting his meal, he started to eat voraciously in the cafeteria. The cafeteria has been well reformed now and the problem of shaking spoon has almost disappeared.

He Yuzhu couldn't stand Zhang Minghui, but he didn't dare to give him any trouble.

Sitting in the office in the afternoon, either chatting or reading newspapers, Zhang Minghui was thinking about whether he should get a bicycle for storage.

What happened yesterday really made Zhang Minghui take it to heart. Having a bicycle is much more convenient than walking on foot. He will have to buy one sooner or later anyway.

Before, he was young and weak, and he was worried about arousing the jealousy of his neighbors and being plotted against. But now Zhang Minghui doesn't care about them anymore.

Looking at the people in the compound, they are like clowns, which can provide a lot of entertainment for me.

Besides, the old hag Jia Zhang hadn't taken any action and hadn't let Banggeng come to her house to steal things. Zhang Minghui was getting anxious. This wouldn't work!

Jia Zhang, do you look down on me, Zhang Minghui?

You thought my family had no money!

He had to show off his wealth to make Jia Zhang think about him. If she didn't think about him, how could she fall into the trap? The plan had been in place for a long time, and it would not work if Jia Zhang didn't step on the landmine.

Winter is coming soon, so we have to hurry up and let Jia Zhang use the sewing machine.

Arrange for her to spend the winter.

Thinking of this, Zhang Minghui smiled happily.

After getting off work in the evening, Zhang Minghui came to the Beixinqiao branch. After entering, he found the salesperson and started to consult directly.

"Hello, comrade. I want to buy a bicycle. Do you have any in stock?"

The salesman was a fat man in his thirties, with a smile like Maitreya Buddha. When he heard the question, he knew that business was coming, so he smiled and said.

"Young comrade, you came at the right time. We just happened to have a few second-hand bicycles that arrived not long ago. The price is a little expensive, though. I'll take you to have a look."

The fat man led the way and took Zhang Minghui up to the second floor and came to the open space in the northeast corner. There were several bicycles parked there, and they all looked about 80% new.

Zhang Minghui fell in love with a "Feige" men's flatbed car at first sight. It was 90% new, with a cool black body and exuding a mechanical temperament like a gun barrel.

The shiny faucet and tires are sparkling and shining with metallic luster.

He walked forward, held the handlebars, and pushed the bike around the open space for a few laps. He then checked each part in detail, and found that there were basically no problems. He nodded with satisfaction.

The fat man next to him saw Zhang Minghui pushing the cart and took the opportunity to introduce him.

"Young man, you have a good eye. This car is the best maintained one. It is no different from a new one, but the price is a little higher, 184 yuan."

Wow, Zhang Minghui is not short of money, but when he saw this car, which is more than 30 yuan more expensive than a new car, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Comrade, you're selling it too expensive, a new car is only about 150 yuan!"

The fat man was not angry when he heard the doubts, and spoke with a smile.

"Young comrade, but you need a bicycle ticket to buy a novice, but you don't need one to buy this bike! When the time comes, we will entrust the bank to issue you a receipt."

Hey, Zhang Minghui slapped his forehead, he really forgot about this. Tickets are popular now, and if you don’t have a ticket, you really have to pay a high price to buy one.

Zhang Minghui did not hesitate and asked Comrade Pang to pick out a lock for him, which cost 2.4 yuan, and then settled the bill together, totaling 186.4 yuan. He asked Comrade Pang to issue a receipt.

Just as he was about to ride away on his bike, the fat comrade reminded Zhang Minghui.

"Little comrade, don't forget to go to the police station to get your car licensed."

Zhang Minghui grinned, he had actually forgotten about this important matter. Bicycles are large items and need to be registered at the police station. Zhang Minghui thanked Comrade Xia Pang.

Riding his bicycle straight to the police station, Zhang Minghui kept ringing the bell on the way. "Ding-ling-ling", instantly, people on the entire street were saluting Zhang Minghui.

Looking at the bicycle Zhang Minghui was riding with envy.

"Wow!"

Zhang Minghui had never experienced this feeling before. Being stared at and envied by people on the whole street, his youthful nature surged in his heart and he kept ringing the bell.

Let the ringing sound continue to float in the streets.

I rushed all the way to the police station, took the receipt issued by the entrusted bank, found the police officer who issued the license plate, and had the number stamped in the center of the dragon head and a red bicycle registration manual.

A lead plate was also required for the bike, and after paying 2.6 yuan, everything was done, Zhang Minghui thought silently as he rode his bike.

"Hey, this is really expensive. 200 yuan is really not cheap. Many families can't save this much money in a year. No wonder bicycles are called big items."

Facing everyone's envious gazes, Zhang Minghui rode all the way to Yard 95.

As soon as he entered the yard, Yan Fugui came up to him, looked at Zhang Minghui's car, and exclaimed in admiration.

"Okay! Minghui, you even bought a bicycle. This is a big deal! I have been thinking about the bicycle and have not been willing to buy it."

Yan Fugui's voice became louder, and many neighbors in the front yard gathered around him, touching the various parts of the bicycle with great interest.

The jealous look in his eyes burst out, and after a while, someone in the crowd suddenly said something.

"Minghui, where did you get the bicycle ticket? Did you buy it on the black market?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the neighbors' eyes flickered and they all seemed to be thinking about something. If they found Zhang Minghui's weakness, they would definitely report it.

Zhang Minghui didn't tolerate it. He had a stern face and kept ranting.

"Why, you can't afford it yourself, so you make up rumors? Be careful or I'll report you to the street office. I bought it at a commission bank."

"My family has plenty of money, unlike you who are poor and don't even have the courage to go to the commission bank to check."

Jia Zhang, who came after hearing the news, had greed in her eyes and stared at Zhang Minghui's bicycle.

Zhang Minghui said this deliberately when he saw Jia Zhang coming, just to see if this old hag would fall for it. He took out the receipt from the entrusted bank and read out the amount on it.

"Here is a comrade named Zhang Minghui who spent a total of 186.4 yuan at our entrusted bank to buy a % new Fei Ge brand bicycle and a bicycle lock. This is to certify."

Wow, as soon as the amount was mentioned, there was a heated discussion on the scene. Yan Fugui squinted his eyes, touched the handlebars, and spoke vaguely.

"Minghui, you've spent too much money. I think you overpaid. You should shop around. I heard that the commission house in Qianmen sells it cheaper."

Zhang Minghui said happily.

"Uncle, hey, you don't know that you need a ticket to buy anything now. The price of bicycles is getting higher and higher. If you don't buy one now, the price may increase in the future."

"You know, bicycles are big items. There is a great shortage of them in the city right now. I bought one sooner and saved myself the trouble."

Yan Fugui nodded repeatedly. He knew that Zhang Minghui was right, but the money was too expensive and he was reluctant to spend it.