Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

"Thank you for your kindness, Madam. My two tricks are really not worthy of being cooked by a nobleman. From now on, if the important people and their wives want to eat the dishes I cook, I will be there whenever they call!"

As soon as he rejected the proposal of the big shot's wife, Zhang Jianjun immediately felt a warm current entering his body, transforming his limbs and bones, and even his appearance underwent subtle changes.

Everyone was surprised to find that Zhang Jianjun, who was speaking, became more handsome and charming.

The big shot smiled and nodded: "Well! A gentleman does not force others to do things that are difficult for them. Director Yang! Zhang Jianjun is a good comrade. Both his parents died for the country. You must take good care of him."

Director Yang immediately patted his chest and assured: "Please rest assured, leader! I will definitely take good care of Comrade Zhang Jianjun."

Zhang Jianjun couldn't help but sigh, this is life! You never know when you will soar into the sky!

Before traveling through time, he worked as an apprentice in a hotel for eight years before becoming a master. Later, he worked hard for another twenty years before obtaining his certificate as a top chef.

Now that he has just become an adult, he has reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach. To be honest, he prefers the present. Although he does not have a mobile phone, computer, or game console, compared with wealth, status, and power, the former is nothing.

The meal lasted for a full hour. The big shot also asked Zhang Jianjun many questions. After the conversation, he liked Zhang Jianjun more. Not only was he young and promising, but he was also low-key and humble, without the arrogance of a young man.

"It's getting late, so I'll say goodbye and leave first!" Director Yang stood up and was about to say goodbye.

The big shot waved his hand, signaling Director Yang to stay calm.

"Don't be in a hurry. You and Jianjun will go together later. I have a gift for him." The big shot said, pointing to the phonograph behind him.

Zhang Jianjun suddenly felt funny. He didn't expect that the thing that was originally given to Sha Zhu was given to him again.

"No need, boss. This is too expensive! Besides, I don't usually like listening to music. If you want to give me a gift, give me something practical."

Zhang Jianjun didn't like these empty things. What's the use of a phonograph? There are only a few songs on a record. It would be better to give him a bicycle.

"Tell me! What do you want? If I have something to give, I will definitely not be stingy."

The big shot was not a stingy person and immediately let Zhang Jianjun choose whatever he wanted.

"Thank you for your kindness, leader. I don't seem to be short of anything. I already have the bicycle ticket. Otherwise, I will ask you for it when I remember what my family needs." Zhang Jianjun politely declined.

"You kid really gave me a difficult problem. How about this! You definitely don't have a TV at home, so how about I give you one?" The big shot continued with a smile.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, leader!" Seeing this, Zhang Jianjun could only nod in agreement. He took the TV and Director Yang and left the big shot's house.

At this time, Sha Zhu and Xu Damao, after more than two hours' journey, finally arrived at the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. Just as they were about to enter the courtyard, a car stopped in front of them.

Zhang Jianjun came out from the back seat of the car with a smile on his face and holding the TV.

"Hey! Isn't this my good neighbor Sha Zhu and Xu Damao? Did you just finish your exercise?"

Zhang Jianjun was obviously asking questions that he already knew the answer to, and he slapped them in the face.

"Grandson! Don't be so proud. Sooner or later you will fall into my hands." Sha Zhu was obviously more physically fit than Xu Damao. He still had the energy to argue after walking more than 20 kilometers.

Looking at Xu Damao, he didn't want to say a word and walked towards home step by step. He seemed to be very tired.

"I'm waiting for you! I hope you, Shazhu, can still be so tough in the future." After saying this, Zhang Jianjun hugged the TV with his head and walked towards his home without looking back.

"Bah! What the hell is that?" Sha Zhu spat in dissatisfaction.

As soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I saw that the lock of the kitchen door had been cut and the inside was in a mess.

"Fuck! Who stole my stuff? Fuck that bastard who gave birth to a son without an asshole. Where is the boss? Why are you pretending not to know that my house was robbed?"

"Believe it or not, I will report it to the police right away. Since you don't want to have an easy life, then no one can live with you!"

Zhang Jianjun's angry curses echoed in the courtyard.

The three uncles were immediately shocked and thought to themselves: "Who has offended this ancestor again? It looks like there will be no peace today!"

"What's going on? What are you making noise about?" The second uncle walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Jianjun immediately said angrily: "What's going on? You have eyes for venting your anger, didn't you see that my house was robbed!"

"Since you, the manager, are irresponsible, I will go directly to the neighborhood committee to find Director Wang and ask her to remove you from your positions."

When the second uncle heard this, he immediately became anxious. He wanted to remove the manager, but he might as well stab him with a knife.

Second uncle Liu Haizhong had two hobbies in his life. The first was to become an official, and he would do anything to get the position.

The second thing is to beat his sons. He would whip the second and third brothers with a belt whenever he had nothing to do. People who don’t know would think that these two brothers are not his biological children.

"Jianjun! Let's talk it over nicely. Director Wang from the Subdistrict Office is so busy, we can just solve our internal conflicts internally."

The second uncle hurriedly stretched out his hand and stopped Zhang Jianjun who wanted to go to the neighborhood committee.

"Okay! I can choose not to go to the neighborhood committee, and I can choose not to report to the police. What do you think we should do about this?"

Zhang Jianjun held the TV in his hand and asked arrogantly.

"Don't worry! Let me discuss it with the other two uncles. Come to Uncle One's house later and we will give you an explanation."

After saying this, the second uncle turned and went to the front yard. Zhang Jianjun and the second uncle both lived in the back yard, while the first uncle and the third uncle both lived in the front yard, so the second uncle arrived first.

Zhang Jianjun used the key to open the lock, went into the house, put the TV away, and then turned and went to the old man's house.

At this time, the three uncles were discussing something, and the first uncle slammed the table and stood up.

"Who among you went to Zhang Jianjun's house to steal things? Didn't you agree to stay calm for the time being? Why are you so impatient? Wait until Qin Huairu succeeds."

"Not only can we get our money back, but we can also send that beast Zhang Jianjun to jail. Why should we rush?"

Anyone who admits this at this time is a fool. Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Wow! Are you three quick? I just put on the TV and you guys gathered together? You really are still strong despite your age!"

"How is it? Have you figured out a solution? Uncle, you went home very early, didn't you see who did it?"

Zhang Jianjun came in and first made some sarcastic remarks, then directed his criticism at the old man.

"Hey Jianjun! Our two families don't live close to each other. You're in the backyard and I'm in the front yard. How would I know if someone stole something from your house?"

"Besides, you just got a bicycle ticket, a watch and a TV for free today, so why bother about the small amount you lost? Just be more generous."

The Lord of Morality, the great uncle, has started to use moral blackmail again, but he himself has no morals.

"This is different. I won the watch and bicycle ticket with my own ability, and the TV was given to me by a senior leader. I didn't steal or rob it. It's legal and reasonable!"

"But as a manager, you actually committed corruption and disregarded the law. I will report this to Director Wang of the Street Office and ask her to remove you from your position as manager."

Zhang Jianjun wouldn't fall for the moral blackmail of an older man. Sha Zhu clearly had several chances to escape from his misery, but that old bastard Yi Zhonghai got in the way.

As a result, Sha Zhu was unable to get together with the rich and beautiful Lou Xiao'e. In the end, he couldn't make any money in his later years. He was driven out of the house by Baiyan Langbang Geng and eventually froze to death. In short, there is no good person in the Siheyuan.

"No, no, no! Let's solve our internal conflicts internally and stop bothering others!"

Several old men immediately stepped forward to stop Zhang Jianjun, who wanted to call the police, and kept trying to comfort him.

"As long as you don't report it to the organization, you can ask for anything you want, and we will make the decision for you!"

Seeing that his threat had worked, Zhang Jianjun sat down on the chair and put forward his own conditions.

"You don't have to let me report to the organization, you just need to help me catch the thief and make him pay compensation! If you can't catch the thief, you have to pay the money."

Uncle Yi Zhonghai frowned and said, "This is a difficult matter to handle! After all, we are not the police. Besides, Uncle Two has also gone to see it. The things you lost are not valuable. Otherwise, let's forget about it! We are all neighbors in the courtyard."

Zhang Jianjun was completely fed up with these uncles. They wanted to settle the matter peacefully in their words and deeds, and were unwilling to make compensation. They were treating him as a fool.

"It's difficult, isn't it? Then don't do it!"

Zhang Jianjun overturned the table in the old man's house, turned around and left the courtyard, and went to the police station to find the public security comrades.

The first uncle said angrily: "Second uncle and third uncle, why didn't you two stop him? Just watched him leave?"

The second uncle got angry and immediately pointed at the first uncle's nose and started cursing.