After hearing Yan Bugui's explanation, everyone stopped worrying about where the money came from.

"It's not for nothing. The old man didn't come back at seven o'clock last night. I guess he waited until everyone was asleep before he dared to push in because he was afraid of being laughed at by everyone."

Silly Zhu said sourly with his pocket in his pocket.

He chatted a lot with Qin Huairu's cousin, Qin Jingru, at the door last night.

I got a lot of information about Qin Huairu from him.

Know yourself and the enemy.

Only then can we marry a widow and a young daughter-in-law.

Silly Zhu is now more sure.

"That's right, it's called occupying the latrine and not shitting, wasting the resources in our factory."

Liu Haizhong stood behind the crowd with his hands behind his back.

His jealous eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Which grandson farted this, saying that my old man is occupying the latrine and not shit?"

at this time.

Song Qingshan pushed open the door and walked out with a sullen face.

Followed by the two sisters Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru.

"Sister, are these people from the city? They all look like they haven't seen the world, and they are no different from me?"

Qin Jingru looked at the crowd with disdain and whispered.

Woke up early in the morning.

The little girl woke up very angry.

"Don't talk nonsense and cause trouble for your brother-in-law, just stand there and listen."

Qin Huairu glared at her little cousin.

Then he walked out of the house and stepped forward to help his old man.

She frowned slightly.

The group of people in the courtyard is really idle, they ran to the gate of the courtyard to make noise early in the morning.

It's not enough to want to be gentle with my old man for a while.

"The old man bought a bicycle, congratulations."

Everyone saw old man Song coming out.

They all quickly shut up and stopped talking, especially Liu Haizhong shrank his neck and hid behind the crowd.

Yan Bugui stepped forward with a flattering smile and congratulated him.

"Congratulations, old man. I bought the first bicycle in our yard. This is a big event. The old man must invite a guest to be lively and lively, so that we can all be happy too."

"Hahaha, it's a bit exaggerated to ask the old man to treat guests, but it should be much more convenient if everyone has something urgent in the future."

"Grandpa, at your age, even if you buy a bicycle, it will be rusted. Why don't people in our yard chip in some money for you, and use it as a public use."

"It's a good proposal."

"There are more than 40 households in our courtyard. Excluding those who are unwilling to pay, there should be [-] or [-] households left. It just happens that one family takes turns riding every month."

"Hey, great idea."

"One family pays one yuan. There are forty or fifty households in our courtyard. You still take the lead, old man."

"You are not bad, old man."

The people in the courtyard shouted in unison, with excited smiles on their faces.

Obviously quite happy with the idea.

You can use a brand-new bicycle for only one dollar, and it's a great way to ride it out.

Qin Huairu blushed with anger when she heard these words, isn't this too shameless?

Also a dollar for the family.

It's like my old man took advantage of that.

Shameless.

Song Qingshan's expression was as usual, he had long expected that buying a bicycle would make the people in the courtyard greedy.

But this outrageous proposition.

Song Qingshan didn't expect it, and still underestimated the thoughts of the beasts.

"Okay, I'll see who pays first."

Song Qingshan looked up at the crowd and asked.

"I happen to have a dollar in my pocket, I will give it to the old man first, and let me ride today."

"I brought it too, I'll give it first."

"Guangyuan, let your mother go home to get the money."

Song Qingshan just finished speaking.

There are really many people vying for money.

Liu Haizhong from behind the crowd glared at the eldest son and urged anxiously.

It looks like he wants to be No.1.

He rode to the factory today to have a good time.

Song Qingshan was not in a hurry to collect money either.

The old god stood there, as if waiting for these people to go home and get the money.

Qin Huairu glanced at her old man.

Although puzzled.

But the old man must have his own ideas in doing this.

Many people see that old man Song is not in a hurry to collect money.

They all hurried home to get the money.

After a while, more than a dozen families came out with money.

"Huairu, go collect the money."

Song Qingshan glanced at Qin Huairu and signaled her to go down and collect the money.

"Good old man."

Qin Huairu nodded, and quickly collected more than ten yuan and returned.

"Old man, I was the first to give it to you. I will use it today."

"Fart, I brought it up first, I want to use it first."

"I'm the second uncle in the courtyard, don't rob me, you all go to the back row."

Users who have given money are vying for the first right to use it.

"Old man, can you tell who it is for today?"

"Yes, let the old man tell."

Everyone looked at Song Qingshan.

"Whoever uses it first will talk about it later."

Song Qingshan looked at everyone with a smile.

"々` These years, my old man doesn't leave the house, doesn't walk in the door, squatting at home like a big girl in a boudoir."

"But these days my bones are getting better, but I don't have much life left, so I want to see more of the new look of our Forty-Nine City."

"If someone uses a car in the future, the old man, I have to sit in the back and show me around."

"But there is one!"

"My old man is so old, you have to be careful when you ride a bike, in case I fall down and get hurt."

"Ha ha."

Song Qingshan laughed when he said this.

Also pretended to be weak.

"So, if anyone uses a car, they have to weigh it first, whether the family's capital is enough to see a doctor for my old man."

"Also, if anyone uses the car secretly and doesn't tell me the old man, the bicycle bought with so much money will almost use up the coffin book."

"When the time comes, the bicycle will be gone, old man, I'll get angry and get angry about my illness. If I don't leave at your house, I won't see a doctor."

"Then my old man will just kick his legs and lie down at your house."

Song Qingshan said slowly.

The group of people who just gave money in the yard, after listening to it, all of them looked like they had eaten shit.

Who would dare to ride this?

"Well, Mr. Song, I won't ride anymore, please return the money to me."

Liu Haizhong stepped forward and stretched out his hand to ask for money.

"Come here."

Song Qingshan waved his hand towards Liu Haizhong.

"Eh."

Liu Haizhong thought that old man Song wanted to give money, so he walked over with a smile.

But the next second.

I saw Song Qingshan swung the big-eared melon seeds and it was a slap.

Hit (good king's) Liu Haizhong dizzy.

There are stars in my eyes.

Everyone gasped when they saw it.

"If you want to collect money, you can make money, if you want to refund money, you can refund it. You treat my old man's house as a public toilet."

"Why is your face so big?"

Song Qingshan opened his angry eyes and asked sharply.

Then he looked up at the crowd again.

Sharp eyes.

Asked: "Who wants to refund the money?"

Who dares to retreat?

The group of people who gave the money wanted to cry but had no tears.

"My old man is not an unreasonable person, let alone a person who takes advantage. He has to ride a bicycle after collecting money. If anyone does not ride, my old man will ask people from house to house."

"Grandpa, our family is fine recently, so we don't need to use the car."

"Our family is fine, don't bother you to come and ask."

"Old man, if you don't ride, you can let Qin Huai ride up."

"Yes, let Qin Huairu take you."

"Huairu should look good on a bike. If he can't, I'll teach him."

Sha Zhu also chipped in.

Originally, he still wanted to take Qin Huairu with him.

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