Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

After having a good meal and a few drinks, Liu Ping'an hailed a rickshaw at the entrance of the restaurant to send Chen Xueru back to his shop. He then went to the compound at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang to see if the compound at No. 95 really had the third uncle Yan Bugui in the front yard.

But I just finished lunch, and although I didn't check the time, it was more than 5 kilometers from Zhengyangmen to Nanluoguxiang. This time I didn't call a taxi. In order to get familiar with the current Sijiu City, Liu Lang walked there on his own. He walked at a speed similar to that of an ordinary person, stopping and starting along the way, and it took almost 2 hours.

It was almost 95pm when we arrived at No. 5 Nanluoguxiang. Walking along the house numbers, we saw the sign of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, and next to it was the sign of Xianjin Courtyard.

I just don't know if there are a lot of beasts living here.

The location of Nanluoguxiang is really good in this city. If you walk 2-3 kilometers to the left, you will reach Shashihai Lake, and below is Beihai Park; directly below is Jingshan Park. It is definitely a good place for your retirement and leisure (really - cultivation).

Liu Ping'an planned to go in and take a look first to see if he had really fallen into screenwriter Wang's lair.

(ps: The Love and Zhengyangmen series are all written by screenwriter Wang - a true widow lover)

Liu Ping'an stood at the door and saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses and lame-legged glasses sitting at the gate of the courtyard. His eyes were always following the packages of passers-by, always calculating how he could get some benefits from them.

It was only five o'clock, not yet time to get off work. The second job of these three uncles - door gods, was not yet time to officially go to work.

However, there is still a little extra money occasionally.

As Liu Ping'an was talking, he saw a young man with a horse face riding a bicycle towards the entrance of No. 95 Siheyuan. When he arrived at the entrance, he deliberately rang the bicycle bell, causing pedestrians on the road to turn their heads. At the same time, he successfully attracted Yan Bugui's attention. However, the third uncle's attention was attracted by the dry goods on the handlebars of the bicycle.

Then he walked up to greet our horse-faced young man in the backyard - the sober man in the world - the first blood master - Xu Damao. They talked and laughed for a while, but he just held the handlebars of the bicycle and didn't let go. In the end, I don't know what he said to Xu Damao, and took a bunch of dried mushrooms hanging on the handlebars before letting Xu Damao go home.

Liu Ping'an was stunned by what he saw. He was an expert at abacus and his reputation was well-deserved.

Having gotten the benefit, Yan Bugui did not stop but turned around and walked towards home, intending to swallow the benefit first and then go out to find the next person in the courtyard to beg for alms.

After a while, I saw the third uncle returned to his post and went back to work.

Seeing this, Liu Ping'an walked towards the direction of the third uncle.

Seeing Liu Ping'an walking towards him with empty hands, the two small eyes hidden under the eyes of the third uncle Yan Bugui rolled around. After thinking for a while, he looked at Liu Ping'an.

After confirming with his eyes, he knew that he was not from Yard 95. Then he stood up and walked towards Liu Ping'an and asked, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

"Uncle, I want to ask you something. Where is our street office located?"

Seeing Yan Bugui walking towards him, Liu Ping'an took out a box of Daqianmen cigarettes that he had just bought on the road, and then gave Yan Bugui a cigarette and asked.

"Young man, you are not a local, why are you looking for the street office?"

Without answering Liu Ping'an's question, he took the large front door handed to him by Liu Ping'an and clamped it on the leg of his glasses tied with a cloth strip, and asked back.

Seeing Yan Bugui like this, Liu Ping'an lit a big front door for himself, and then handed one to our third uncle, along with a half-burned match, and handed it to the third uncle.

Seeing the almost burned-out match, Yan Bugui reluctantly put the second Daqianmen to his lips and started smoking.

"You are really good at judging people. I came from Guanzhong. Two years ago, all the elderly people in my family passed away, and I was left alone. This time I came to Beijing to see Tiananmen Square in our Forbidden City, and also to make a living in this Forbidden City."

"No, I got off the train this morning and have been walking around the city for a day. I just came from Tiananmen Square and saw that this area has a nice environment, so I thought about renting a house here and settling down first."

(ps: In fact, before the coupon era came, the control was not so strict. Going to Hong Kong and going abroad was very free, as long as you had money. When the coupon system was implemented in August this year, it was really difficult to go anywhere. Buyers in the four nine cities had to have letters of introduction to go to the countryside.)

"Oh, so that's how it is. How about I take you to the street office myself?"

Yan Bugui said this, but his eyes were fixed on the Daqianmen bag that Liu Ping'an was holding and had just opened.

Liu Pingan noticed this detail and smiled. He then grabbed Yan Bugui's hand and stuffed the bag of Daqianmen, which had not yet been put into the house, into Yan Bugui's hand.

It made Yan Bugui's mouth corners almost curl up to his ears.

Then he pulled Liu Ping'an and walked towards the street office.

As soon as the two of them left, a man carrying a net bag appeared from the corner of the alley and walked slowly towards the compound of No. 95. He stopped immediately when he saw the backs of the third uncle Yan Bugui and Liu Ping'an, and touched his not-so-bright head, wondering why the third uncle was not guarding the door today.

After thinking for a long time without figuring it out, he shook his head and walked towards the compound with the lunch box in his net bag.

This is none other than the destined protagonist of Compound No. 95 - Sha Zhu (He Yuzhu).

Liu Ping'an also noticed someone coming. In this compound, the most active people who get off work every day are the third uncle Yan Bugui and the idiot He Yuzhu.

Liu Pingan scanned the back with his mental power and knew who it was. At this time, Sha Zhu was only 18 or 9 years old. If you don't look at his eyes, just look at his face, no one would have thought that He Yuzhu was a young man around 18 years old like Liu Pingan, less than 20 years old. He was comparable to the third uncle Yan Bugui who was almost years old at this time.

Yan Bugui would go home early in the afternoon if he had no classes and start his second job - door god - at the gate of No. 95 compound. Sha Zhu did not have any special cooking in the afternoon. He would ask the kitchen staff to clean up the lunch and then count the ingredients for the next morning before returning to the compound.

It was already past 5 o'clock, and Liu Ping'an didn't want to do anything else. The street office would be off work in less than an hour. If he missed it now, he wouldn't know where to spend the night.

He and Yan Bugui rushed to the street office without stopping.