Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth, burying the stick alive

Many people believe that owning a brand new bicycle in this era is comparable to a Maserati in later generations.

But there are quite a few differences between them.

You know, even though the Maserati's roof can be opened, it still drives at a very fast speed.

It is of course impossible for people to remember the driver's face.

But in this day and age, although bicycles can be ridden very fast, their speed is limited.

While riding, many people will still remember the cyclist's appearance.

When He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard on his bicycle, he instantly attracted the attention of the beasts.

Goalkeeper Sanye Yan Bugui was the first to see He Yuzhu coming back on his bicycle, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of envy in his eyes.

In his heart, he began to calculate silently.

"Hehe... I never thought Zhuzi would be the first one in our compound to buy a bicycle."

"It seems I have to build a good relationship with him in the future."

"As long as we have a good relationship with him, then can I borrow his bicycle to ride in the future?"

While thinking about it, Yan Bugui took the initiative to run forward and greeted He Yuzhu enthusiastically.

"Zhu Zi, you bought a bicycle."

"You are really amazing."

While Yan Bugui was speaking, he did not forget to give a thumbs up to express his praise for He Yuzhu.

The eyes of all the beasts in the compound also fell on He Yuzhu's bicycle.

"Zhu Zi, this is really amazing. This is the first bicycle in our compound."

"This is a Phoenix brand bicycle, and it costs more than 200 yuan."

“If you want to buy a bicycle, it’s not about the price, it’s about the bicycle ticket you need.”

“If you don’t have a bicycle ticket, it’s wishful thinking to want to buy a bicycle.”

“I wonder where Zhuzi got the bicycle ticket?”

"I think he spent a lot of money to buy it on the black market! If he didn't have the ticket, it would cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars on the black market."

"Actually, a few thousand dollars is really nothing for today's pillars."

"But I heard that he is now a millionaire."

"A millionaire, isn't that a capitalist?"

Listening to the discussions of the beasts, He Yu seemed quite calm.

He was a little curious about which beast would go to the street office to report him for reselling supplies.

In this way, he can take this opportunity to severely trap the whistleblower.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu, Liu Haizhong and others had returned.

Yi Zhonghai looked at He Yuzhu pushing the bicycle, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.

If it were before this, with Yi Zhonghai's savings over the years, it would definitely be more than enough to buy a bicycle.

But Yi Zhonghai didn't have a bicycle ticket, so he gave up the idea of ​​buying a bicycle.

Of course, there is a more important reason, which is that he must keep a low profile.

Even though his family had a lot of savings, he would still act like he was poor.

Only in this way can he better control the compound.

But now all his savings have been taken away by He Yuzhu, and he still owes He Yuzhu 6,000 yuan.

When he thought about the fact that he still owed He Yuzhu 6,000 yuan, Yi Zhonghai suddenly felt under tremendous pressure, as if he was about to explode.

As for his current desire to buy a bicycle, that is nothing but wishful thinking and unrealistic.

Uncle Ni's gaze through his bangs also fell on the bicycle that He Yuzhu was pushing.

But he also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

You know, he is the uncle who lives in the compound, but now there is no uncle anymore in the compound.

In this case, he would be the biggest leader in the compound.

As the highest-ranking leader in the compound, he did not buy a bicycle.

But why can He Yuzhu buy a bicycle?

But Liu Haizhong quickly suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Because he knew that even if Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family joined forces, they would not be able to defeat He Yuzhu.

If he were to become enemies with He Yuzhu, there would be absolutely no benefit at all.

Among the crowd, the person who was most gritting his teeth in hatred was definitely Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly invisibly because of anger.

In Jia Dongxu's mind, He Yuzhu extorted so much money from their Jia family, so doesn't this bicycle belong to their Jia family?

He Yuzhu is spending the Jia family's money to buy this bicycle!

As Jia Dongxu thought about it, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

And his figure was walking towards the street office.

In Jia Dongxu's mind, if he reported He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu would definitely be in big trouble.

As for the previous statement of reconciliation with He Yuzhu, that is pure nonsense.

He was just trying to find a way to paralyze He Yuzhu, and then find the right opportunity to kill him with one blow.

He Yuzhu saw clearly what Jia Dongxu did.

A sneer appeared on He Yuzhu's lips. It seemed that Jia Dongxu's kidney really could not be saved!

"Zhu Zi, how much did you spend on this bicycle?"

Yan Bugui approached He Yuzhu again and asked with a curious look on his face.

"Okay!"

He Yuzhu replied very calmly.

He answered as he continued walking towards his home.

Yan Bugui was very hurt when he saw that He Yuzhu was indifferent to him.

After all, he was the manager of the compound, and He Yuzhu's attitude made him very unhappy.

Although Yan Bugui was dissatisfied, he could do nothing about it.

After all, he had no way to deal with He Yuzhu.

If there really was a conflict with He Yuzhu, then he would be the only one who would suffer.

Yan Bugui's eyes rolled around, he quickly walked to Liu Haizhong and started to complain.

"Ugh……"

"This pillar really doesn't take our steward seriously at all."

In Yan Bugui's mind, if he could just say a few words, Liu Haizhong could deal with He Yuzhu.

That's definitely a very good thing.

If Liu Hai didn't fall into the trap, it would certainly not be a big deal.

After all, if he did this, he wouldn't suffer any loss.

Although Liu Haizhong is obsessed with power, he is not a fool.

Liu Haizhong glanced at Yan Bugui, sighed deeply, and said in a very helpless tone.

"Alas, the pillars nowadays are not simple."

"He is a level 5 cook. His status is only lower than that of a level 7 blacksmith like me."

When Liu Haizhong finished speaking, his eyes were filled with fear.

There are quite a few level seven and level eight workers in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

But the fifth-level cook is only He Yuzhu.

And leaders are human too.

As long as you are a human being, you need to fill your stomach.

He Yuzhu's cooking skills are there, so naturally there will be many people who want to ask He Yuzhu for help.

Choosing to go against He Yuzhu, isn't that seeking death?