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

As expected, Qin Huairu set her sights on Xu Damao and Lou Xiaoe.

"Da Mao, Xiao E, you two must help me! I'm really in such a difficult situation. Your family is the only one with money in the entire courtyard. I beg you! Just donate a little."

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e were speechless. It seems that since our family has money, we should donate money to your Jia family? Is moral kidnapping so good?

"Brother Jianjun, come to our house for a drink!"

Xu Damao didn't even bother to pay attention to Qin Huairu and just waved at Zhang Jianjun.

"Okay, Brother Damao, wait for me to go to the kitchen and prepare two side dishes."

After Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, he walked into the kitchen. Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e also returned home. The originally bustling backyard immediately became empty.

Seeing this, the three uncles shook their heads and walked towards their homes.

Qin Huairu was forced into a corner, and immediately transformed herself into Jia Zhang, grabbed the old man Yi Zhonghai and asked him to give her money.

"Uncle, you can't leave. This is all your fault. The fundraising was going well. Why did you have to provoke Zhang Jianjun?"

"Now, we haven't raised any money, and he has persuaded all the people to leave with just a few words. What do you mean? Are you targeting our Jia family on purpose?"

The second uncle and the third uncle covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this. Yi Zhonghai was being blackmailed again.

"What does it have to do with me? I'm just trying to help you raise money. It's fine if you don't appreciate me, but you're actually adding insult to injury."

The uncle now wants to slap himself twice. Why would they help the Jia family for no reason?

When Qin Huairu saw the old man was about to leave, she hurriedly hugged his thighs.

"No, you can't leave! My son and mother-in-law are still in the hospital, waiting for money for treatment!"

"Please help me! It's really hard for me. Just once! Just the last time!"

Sha Zhu also recovered at this time, and hurriedly got up from the ground and persuaded the old man: "Yes, old man, please help Sister Qin! She is in such a difficult situation!"

Uncle Yi Zhonghai was suddenly caught in a dilemma. Jia Dongxu was already a disabled person, and his hopes for retirement now rested on Sha Zhu.

Therefore, his image as the Lord of Morality cannot collapse, otherwise how can he morally blackmail Sha Zhu?

"Zhu Zi! I don't have much money left. How about I give you ten yuan and you can add to the difference?"

Seeing this, Qin Huairu took the big unity from the uncle and thanked him repeatedly: "That's enough! Thank you, uncle."

"Hey! You're welcome. You should go to the hospital early and pay Bang Geng's medical bills!"

The old man sighed and walked towards home without looking back. He really didn't want to get involved in the Jia family's affairs anymore.

"Sister Qin, please wait a moment. I'll take you there on my bike." After saying that, Sha Zhu walked into the kitchen of Zhang Jianjun's house.

"Why are you here? You are not welcome in my house, please go out." Zhang Jianjun, who was making cold dishes, wanted to drive Sha Zhu away with a cold face.

"I heard from my neighbor that you bought a bicycle today. Can I borrow it..." Before Sha Zhu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Jianjun.

"Get lost! I won't lend it to you!"

Sha Zhu pointed at Zhang Jianjun's nose and yelled, "Do you still have any humanity? You deliberately set traps at home, causing Qin's son Banggeng to be sent to the hospital."

"If you still have a conscience, lend me your bicycle. I want to take Sister Qin to the hospital."

At this time, Sha Zhu had already begun to fantasize about riding a bicycle with his goddess Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu put her arms around Sha Zhu's waist, and the two of them galloped freely on the street, and went to the hospital together. It was such a wonderful thing.

Zhang Jianjun was also speechless about Feiyangyang's licking dog Shazhu! He knew that he couldn't make sense with such a person, so he simply kept silent and continued to make green peppers into eggs.

"I'm talking to you! Did you fucking hear me?" Seeing that Zhang Jianjun ignored him for a long time, Sha Zhu immediately reached out his hand and tried to push Zhang Jianjun.

As a result, Zhang Jianjun suddenly jumped up and slapped Sha Zhu in the face.

"Silly Zhu, I would scold you normally, but you forced me to hit you. Do you know that I am both civil and military?"

Sha Zhu was not a person who would suffer a loss. He got slapped in the face in front of his goddess. He felt embarrassed and immediately became angry.

He picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and chopped at Zhang Jianjun's head.

"Damn it! You're looking for death!"

Zhang Jianjun grabbed Sha Zhu's right hand holding the knife, and with a little force, he broke Sha Zhu's right hand with a click.

"Ah! My hand."

Sha Zhu screamed in pain immediately, and the scream was so powerful that it echoed in the courtyard for a long time.

"What's wrong? Did you take the wrong medicine, idiot? Why are you yelling in the middle of the night?"

When Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e walked out of the house, they were stunned when they saw Sha Zhu with his right hand hanging down in the kitchen and a kitchen knife dropped on the ground.

Zhang Jianjun smiled at Xu Damao and Lou Xiaoe.

"Shazhu wanted to kill me with a knife, I was just acting in self-defense, you two have to testify for me."

Seeing Sha Zhu's miserable appearance, Xu Damao couldn't help swallowing his saliva and asked worriedly: "Brother Jianjun, what happened? Are you not injured?"

Zhang Jianjun smiled and shook his head.

"I'm fine! Sha Zhu wanted to borrow my bicycle to take Qin Huairu to the hospital. I refused to lend it to him, so he beat me up. In the end, he couldn't beat me, so he pulled out a knife."

"Okay, let's stop talking for now. You two should bring the cold dishes over. We won't leave until we're drunk tonight."

Zhang Jianjun picked up Sha Zhu casually and threw him out of the kitchen like a chicken, leaving Sha Zhu face stunned.

After locking the kitchen door, Zhang Jianjun and the other two went to Xu Damao's house with the cold dishes, chatting and laughing. No one paid any attention to the dazed Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu raised his head with difficulty and said to Qin Huairu: "Sister Qin, please take me to the hospital quickly. My arm is broken."

Unexpectedly, Qin Huairu was afraid of being blackmailed by Sha Zhu, so she said without turning her head: "I'm sorry, Zhuzi, my money is only enough to treat Banggeng and my mother-in-law's injuries, you should go to the hospital by yourself."

Sha Zhu could only lie on the ground helplessly, like an abandoned dog.

How could the old man miss such an opportunity to help someone in need? He immediately rushed to send Sha Zhu to the hospital.

"Brother Jianjun, we have bought all the Chinese medicine. Do you want to make soup or pills?"

As soon as Xu Damao got home, he was anxious and took out the medicine he had prepared.

"Yes! That's right. There is enough medicine here to make seven pills. You only need to take one pill a day, and your illness will be cured in seven days."

Zhang Jianjun weighed the Chinese medicine in his hand and spoke with a smile.

Xu Damao felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Brother Jianjun! I know how to make medicine, but I don't know how to make pills! How about you do it for me?"

Zhang Jianjun shook his head, and Hu Zuo said with embarrassment: "But I'm a bit busy recently! I have to prepare a banquet in the morning and treat the big boss in the afternoon. I can't spare the time!"

Xu Damao was also a shrewd man. He naturally knew the principle that one cannot receive rewards without merit and one cannot get up early without profit. He smiled and took out twenty Big Unity notes and handed them to Zhang Jianjun.

"Brother Jianjun, please help me. I will give you ten yuan as a share of money at lunch, as long as you can cure my infertility."

"From now on, you, Zhang Jianjun, will be my benefactor, Xu Damao. I will do whatever you ask me to do. My Xu family will never forget your kindness in this life."

Zhang Jianjun quickly declined politely: "Brother Damao, aren't you looking down on me? I said I would treat my brother for free, why are you paying me?"

Xu Damao smiled and said: "This is not given by me, but by my father. It is a gift from an elder and cannot be refused, so you must accept it!"

"Since it's Uncle Xu who gave it to me, I'll take it! Don't worry about the pills. I can stay up late at night to get them for you. Come on, come on, I won't say anything! Brother Damao, let's drink."

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes and looked at Zhang Jianjun and Xu Damao, two hypocritical guys, with contempt.

After three rounds of wine, five dishes and two bottles of Moutai, Zhang Jianjun felt a little dizzy. As for Xu Damao, he had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Lou Xiao'e helped Zhang Jianjun up and said with a smile: "Jianjun, you've had too much to drink. I'll take you home."

"Okay!" Zhang Jianjun did not object.

An hour later, Lou Xiao'e pointed her finger at Zhang Jianjun's forehead.

"You little rascal! Do you really want to help Xu Damao cure his infertility? Also, you're not going to make medicine for him overnight, are you?"

Zhang Jianjun waved his hands and said with a smirk, "How is that possible? I have already prepared it. You should give these seven Chinese medicine pills to Xu Damao tomorrow."

"I knew you had bad intentions. Poor Xu Damao was fooled by you."

Lou Xiao'e took the Chinese medicine pill, kissed Zhang Jianjun on the mouth, turned around and went home.

Zhang Jianjun looked at Lou Xiaoe's back and whispered to himself, "Of course I won't help Xu Damao cure his infertility. Who made him bully me all the time? Let's teach him a lesson!"

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jianjun was doing morning exercises as usual. Suddenly, he felt a warm current flowing from his dantian to his whole body and finally seeping into the surface of his skin.

The first level of the Body Refining Technique, skin refining, had actually reached the level of perfection without him noticing. Zhang Jianjun muttered to himself in disbelief.

"This is too fast! Could it be the effect of the physical strengthening potion? Regardless, since the first level has been completed, we can start practicing the second level tomorrow."