Siheyuan: The Ambition of Sanzang

Chapter 4 4. Let the bullets fly for a while

Chapter 4 4. Let the bullets fly for a while
Sanzang followed Yi Zhonghai to the backyard sullenly, "Zhuzi, come and help me too!"

Silly Zhu also followed up.

Yi Zhonghai came to the corner of the backyard, next door to the deaf old lady's house, and gently pushed open a dilapidated door.

As soon as people walked in, a musty smell hit their faces.

"Throw away these unnecessary things, clean up and clean up, and you can live." Yi Zhonghai began to direct.

Sanzang took a visual inspection, and it was about 6 or 7 square meters. After a while, Qin Huairu came to help with a small iron box and a rag.

"Here! This is your third uncle's relic!" Qin Huairu handed the box to Sanzang.

"Well, thank you!" Sanzo took the box and opened it. There were only some photos and a few letters.

A few people packed up quickly, and Yi Zhonghai said to Sanzang, "You're staying here for the time being tonight. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Sanzang shook his head.

"That way, you come to my place to eat tonight, and you come with Zhuzi, and call for Yushui later, she should be back from school today."

"Okay!" Silly Zhu replied happily, and he was also happy to have a free meal.

Sanzang followed Yi Zhonghai back to his home, "This is your big mother!" Yi Zhonghai introduced.

"Hello, Big Mom!" Sanzang looked at a kind-hearted old lady and hurried forward to greet her.

"You cook food for three more people later, and the pillars and rainwater will also come to eat!"

"it is good!"

After a while, Shazhu and a little girl came over. Sanzang looked at the tall and thin girl, and didn't speak. He looked at it twice, and the little girl blushed.

Sanzang thought to himself, this is probably Shazhu's younger sister, He Yushui, who is not bad looking, quite juicy.

"Hmm!" Silly Zhu was not happy.

When Sanzang heard this, he immediately lowered his head, and the three of them found their own places to sit without speaking, feeling very embarrassed.

"Where is your hometown?" Yi Zhonghai casually glanced at Sanzang.

"Jiangyou province."

"Well, that's a good place. Are you from the city? I don't think you are like a farmer in the countryside!"

"As a rural person, my academic performance is not bad, but the villagers don't let me work." Sanzang was shocked when he heard this, and saw a flaw.

"Indeed, so your academic performance is very good, what kind of culture?" Yi Zhonghai nodded in understanding,
In the past, a large family in the countryside would make concerted efforts to support those who had studied well in the family, hoping to give back to their elders and fellow villagers in the hope of success, which was very common.

"Graduate from high school this year."

"Hey, did you take the college entrance examination this year? How was your result?"

"I participated, but I didn't perform very well." Sanzang lowered his head and could only say so, who knows if he participated or not.

"Oh." Yi Zhonghai nodded, and didn't say anything anymore. Seeing Sanzang's unconfident appearance, he felt that he was bragging, so he was not interested!

In this era, high school graduates are indeed of a high standard, and college students are even more precious. Unlike later generations, there are as many undergraduates as dogs, and masters are everywhere.

But it also depends on where it is. At this time, high school students are not [-]% able to go to college.

If you are in the countryside, if you have a way, you can be an accountant or a private teacher at most,

If there is no way out, hehe!You can only farm, because the city can't arrange it.

In "The Ordinary World", Sun Shaoping worked as a private teacher, with 2600 work points a year, and an annual salary of 72 yuan. He worked during holidays, and the work points were not counted. He felt that his ancestral grave was smoking.

After about 20 minutes, the meal was ready. The staple food was corn noodles and rice soup.
With spicy cabbage, there is nothing delicious in these difficult times.

Sanzang, a native of Jiangyou Province, had never eaten this kind of food before, so he immediately choked.

I had no choice but to swallow rice soup. Fortunately, I was very hungry, and I was full after eating three.

Sanzang thanked Yi Zhonghai after dinner and went back.

Seeing Sanzang go away, the first mother said, "Old Yi, I'm afraid you have offended Xiao Huang, so be careful that he will make trouble with you in the future."

Yi Zhonghai thought about it, hesitated for a while, "It's nothing! He came from the countryside, and now he has a formal job in the city, I'm afraid he will wake up with laughter!
And he's a cleaner at best, I'm not afraid of him looking for trouble! "

At this time, the waist of a seventh-level fitter is very hard. (Level 65 in 8, so 5 years ago it was considered level [-])
"That's right! What are you afraid of if he's a sweeper? If you're not convinced, let's tease him!"

Silly Zhu had a haughty face, he was also a man of confidence, the aunt shook her head.

In the front yard, Yan Bugui's family sat around a round table to eat, and they also had stick noodles and steamed buns with rice soup, with a plate of pickles in the middle, talking about what happened this afternoon.

"Boss, what do you think of what happened this afternoon?"

"What do you think? I just feel a little bullied!"

"That's right! I think Lao Yi probably made a mistake and made a bad move."

"why?"

Yan Bugui looked at his three sons and one daughter and his wife looking at him, with a look of thirst for knowledge, and nodded in satisfaction,

Pretending to be an expert, only a feather fan is missing,

"Look at that boy's handsome appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and imposing appearance, he is no ordinary country boy.

I don't know what's going on, I can feel a majestic feeling on him, probably because my eyes are dazzled.

The so-called bullying the white-bearded man is better than bullying the young and poor! "

"I heard that he is taking over his third uncle's job, and a rural boy sweeping the floor, what a big deal he can make!" Yan Xiecheng looked disdainful.

"Hehe!" Yan Bugui shook his head.

Sanzang returned to his place of residence and lay on a temporary bed made of wooden boards. The weather was a little hot, so he couldn't sleep for a while.

Recalling what happened in the afternoon, a sense of unreality crept in,
Now that I have truly lived in this era, I am no longer a spectator of the era.

The house book is in his own hands, and it looks like the house should be back tomorrow.

But "my" third uncle is absolutely sure that he still has a large inheritance, after working for so many years,
They don't marry a wife to raise children, and people nowadays don't have the habit of depositing money in the bank.

People can't stand the temptation, and money touches people's hearts. Such a large sum of money may have been transferred away by now.

I don't have any clues of evidence now, and it seems that I can't act rashly and startle the snake.

It is impossible to call the police, because I have a fatal flaw, I am not really "Huang Sanzang", and many things cannot stand investigation at all.

Nowadays, film police officers are very sensitive, and it will be troublesome if they ask themselves to show their feet. At least many living habits and language habits are different.

In case you think of yourself as a bald person again, go to "your" hometown to investigate "your" social relations casually.

It would be fun to find "my" teachers and classmates or other acquaintances in the same village to testify against myself.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and twin twins can be recognized by anyone close to them.

At that time, I will be in big trouble, and I can't explain it at all. Maybe I will be the one who rushed to the street to get the boxed lunch first.

It seems that the bullets can only fly for a while!
Now that I am unfamiliar with the place of life, it is not yet the time to showdown with them.

The result of Sun Wukong making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace was that he was suppressed by the Tathagata Buddha under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years.

In "Journey to the West", all the monsters without backstage were beaten to death by Monkey King.

I am a person with no background now, but I am determined to be a big boss in the future, so I don't want to get a box lunch in a few days.

When it comes time to re-open, if you mess around casually, you can realize the freedom of wealth, and keeping the tide is the best strategy.

Life is not a game, you can start over if you make a mistake, there is no chance of trial and error.

I'm not a superman, and I'm not hung up. Being cautious in my words and deeds is the guarantee of my safety now.

I'm not a young man anymore, and I can't admit that I'm cowardly now.

The three old men are now members of the Iron and Steel Alliance. They control the channels of public opinion, have financial resources, and are responsible for military force. The trio of Sha Zhu, the Liu family, and the Yan family can teach themselves how to behave in minutes.

Even if they unite and drive themselves out of the courtyard, they can't stand it.

If he is more ruthless and cooperates with Qin Huairu or other women to give him a fairy dance, he will be blessed by his ancestors if he doesn't eat peanuts for five cents and go to the ground to listen to grasshoppers.

Besides, who can guarantee that no individual scum will conspire with them in the street office.

Everything has a process, Honghu also needs years of tempering, and it takes time to defeat the strong with the weak.

As long as they find out their flaws and deliver a fatal blow, it is the kingly way.

Thinking that Han Xin could bear the humiliation under his crotch, King Goujian of Yue tasted excrement and cured diseases for Fu Chai, king of Wu.

Eh, that's not right, these inheritances don't seem to be mine, they were picked up by myself, what kind of anger is this?

It seems that I am also a person with money and silk, forget it, "It is calm to get it, and it is calm to lose it".

Now I can only keep these things in my heart for the time being, "Keep Zixu's arrogance alive, and I will avenge the King of Chu in three years",
When the time is ripe for creation, I will avenge myself for this identity.

How to survive?How to get ahead?This is the most urgent and urgent problem to solve right now.

Fortunately, getting a formal job at this time is already considered blood earning, not to mention having a Yandu household registration.

It would be even worse if I got myself to farm in the countryside. I really want to thank God!
It's not bad to be able to get the house tomorrow, if you get off your horse, you can get off your horse, so it doesn't matter if we eat one of them.

When Sanzang thought about it, it seemed that in a certain sense, he was now a winner in life, having a household registration, a house, and a job.

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