Siheyuan: a flat life

Chapter 7
Wang Ming cheered after hearing Yi Zhonghai's words.

And he praised: "The big man is the big man, what a mess! Then it's okay if I eat more later?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled lightly, and said: "Why, are you still afraid that you will make your uncle poor? Open your belly to eat, your uncle is rich."

He thought to himself that even if Wang Ming let go, he wouldn't be able to eat much.

And giving him a roast duck can shut his mouth and make him believe in himself, which is also very good.

When Jia Dongxu, San Ma and others heard that they were going to eat roast duck, they couldn't help swallowing.

These days, even a meal of meat is hard to eat, let alone roast duck.

None of them had eaten such a thing.

Lou Xiaoe, Xu Damao, and Shazhu seemed to have eaten in the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai said with a smile: "Okay, you wait here now, I'll go back and get the money and tickets. I'll take you to eat on your bicycle later."

He also didn't plan to take the eldest mother with him, the bicycle couldn't fit, so if it didn't work, he just brought her something back.

Wang Ming nodded, then went home and took out the half bag of stick noodles and handed it to Qin Huairu.

"Sister-in-law Huairu, didn't I say I'd give you this stick noodle? I don't like it anyway, so you can take it back. You've been serving me all morning, and I can't let you serve me for nothing."

Qin Huairu was embarrassed to accept it for a while, after all, the uncle was still watching.

She waved her hand and said, "Xiao Ming, you can let your house go, my sister-in-law just did some work for you, it's nothing."

Jia Dongxu frowned secretly, thinking what kind of polite Qin Huairu was with him, the food was not for nothing.

If their family doesn't take it, what if this silly boy gives it to someone else?
Yi Zhonghai said with a smile: "Huairu, you can take it, it's useless to leave it to Xiao Ming anyway. You, just serve him more in the future and cook him a few more meals."

He naturally knew what each family in the courtyard thought about Wang Ming.

No one would want to let them raise such a fool for nothing.

How is it possible not to gain some benefits?
Qin Huairu took it with a smile, and said softly to Wang Ming: "Okay, then go and eat roast duck with the uncle, and come to sister-in-law's house for dinner another day."

The third mother was very envious when she saw Qin Huairu take over the half bag of stick noodles.

They took so much food from Wang Ming's house just by serving them all morning, it was really cheap for them.

This Jia family is really scheming, they got up so early, and even locked the door, for fear that others would compete with them.

And Qin Huairu stayed all morning, so it should be more than the harvest of the half bag of stick noodles, right?

Did she find the Wang family's private money?

Did you trick Wang Ming into giving up his job to their family?
The more she thought about it, the worse she was, thinking that going on like this was not an option, and she had to discuss it with Lao Yan when he came back.

Jia Dongxu happily walked home with Qin Huairu holding the food, the third mother went back, and Yi Zhonghai also went home to collect money and tickets.

After getting it back, he pushed out Wang Ming's bicycle and drove him towards the gate of the courtyard.

Sitting in the back seat, Wang Ming felt relieved for a while.

Now he has money, a house, a car, a driver, and a woman, and he can eat delicious food in a while.

Needless to say, these little days were fun.

But what about the days to come?

He really has no interest in part-time work, it is hard and tiring.

Moreover, as a fool, it is inconvenient for him to work part-time unless he returns to normal, but that will lose a lot of advantages.

No matter what, you have to use this identity to do something first.

As for doing other things, don't even think about it, this era is not as open as the future.

As long as you do something speculative, you have a problem with your thinking.

Rather than doing that, it would be better to do nothing.

But if you don't have a job, it's inconvenient to marry a wife, which is very contradictory.

Forget it, don't think about these for now.

Anyway, with his current physical fitness and god-level fighting skills, it would be a breeze to find a job.

Now that you have money, you can absorb the blood of many birds, and you don't need to consider the issue of survival.

Play as a fool for a few days before talking.

Anyway, as long as he returns to normal, it will be easy for him to find a job with his strong body and god-level fighting skills.

If you want to find a daughter-in-law, let's talk about it if you have a fancy.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the alley, Yi Zhonghai and Wang Ming saw a fat middle-aged man in front of him whipping a round-faced boy with a belt.

"You unlucky bastard, what do I usually teach you, you lose the chain at the critical moment!" The man slapped the young man's back fiercely with the belt, and it hurt to watch.

"Dad, stop hitting!"

Yi Zhonghai saw it, and quickly shouted: "Old Liu, what are you doing? Why are you lighting up the sky?"

This middle-aged fat man is Liu Haizhong, the second uncle of the courtyard.

Is an official fan, but also a eccentric eye.

He loves his eldest son in every possible way, and treats his second and third sons with sticks, beating him from childhood to adulthood.

And this round-faced young man is his second son, Liu Guangtian.

Liu Haizhong was so angry that he pointed at Liu Guangtian and cursed: "Old Yi, don't stop me, I have to kill this unworthy thing."

As he spoke, he continued to pull the belt. Liu Guangtian was beaten and screamed, but he didn't dare to dodge.

Yi Zhonghai asked Wang Ming to get out of the car first, then parked the car, and walked over to stop him.

"Old Liu, what are you doing? What's wrong with Guangtian, why do you need to beat him like this? Isn't this going to break the child?"

Liu Haizhong said angrily: "Old Yi, you don't know. Didn't I ask him to work in the boiler room some time ago? But this kid thought he was tired of working there, so he actually missed work. If it wasn't for me and the boiler room Lao Zhu knows it, let him know the truth, this matter must be known to the leader. You say this is a useless thing, I can't beat him to death?"

After finishing speaking, he continued to beat.

Liu Guangtian was beaten until he screamed, but he still didn't forget to say his words.

"Dad, if you beat me to death, I won't go to the boiler room anymore. You are so capable, why can't you find me a good job? You can't be a fitter, even a blacksmith? You are partial, can you give me a job?" Big brother can find a good job, why can't you find it for me?"

Liu Haizhong was immediately annoyed, "You brat, do you still dare to talk back? I'll beat you to death!"

He was about to fight, but was stopped by Yi Zhonghai.

"Old Liu, what are you doing? You almost broke the child."

Liu Haizhong sighed and said, "I don't want to beat him either. No matter how bastard he is, he's still my son. But you see, he's not good enough, he's far worse than my boss."

Liu Guangtian said unconvinced: "Dad, you are partial to my brother. If you also help me find a good job, then I will definitely be no worse than my brother."

Liu Haizhong said angrily: "Do you think it's so easy to find a job? At that time your elder brother's job was because there was a door, but now there is no door, and you don't live up to it. How can I find it for you?"

Wang Ming saw the strangeness in the conversation between the two.

This Liu Guangtian was always very fond of his father, and he never dared to talk back when he was beaten.

This time, he actually dared to talk back, opening and closing his mouth to talk about work, obviously he came prepared.

The father and son had their eyes on these two jobs in his family, thinking of a bitter plan to get them.

(End of this chapter)