Siheyuan: If I marry Qin Huairu, I will become stronger by showing off.

An ordinary 28-inch big bumper made Wu Youde feel like he was driving a Mercedes-Benz G!

Although it is outrageous, this is reality.

In this day and age, everyone is working hard for food and drink!

There are two main reasons for this phenomenon. First, today's adults and elders have all come from that war-torn era.

They have all experienced various hardships and hardships, and they know how difficult it is to survive with just one bite to eat!

Hardship, simplicity and frugality have been engraved in their bones.

Let them spend nearly two million to buy a bicycle?

impossible!

No one would want to, that would be harder than killing them!

Second, in fact, everyone is still poor.

Take the third uncle Yan Bugui's family as an example. Yan Bugui is a primary school teacher.

There is culture and organization, and the harvest is guaranteed despite droughts and floods.

Looking at the country as a whole, his conditions are already pretty good.

But what?

There are five members of his family, two adults and three children, all of whom he has to support by himself.

Then his salary of two to three hundred thousand a month is enough to spend a hammer.

There are many people like him!

Therefore, it seems that you can afford it by saving a few months' salary...

But actually, I really can’t afford it!

Wu Youde rode his bicycle and went to the police station again.

In these days, bicycles must be licensed. Not only must they be licensed, they must also be inspected annually.

"Snapped!"

There was an additional steel seal on the handlebar, and a small metal plate was issued, which was hung on the fender behind the car.

The total cost is two thousand yuan.

This bicycle truly belongs to Wu Youde.

After registering his residence on his bicycle, Wu Youde found a braised pork restaurant for dinner. After eating and drinking, he leisurely rode his bicycle toward the courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the alley, I heard the bustle in front of me and faint sounds of crying.

Wu Youde grinned, it must be Jia Zhang's return.

Sure enough, a large group of people gathered at the entrance of the courtyard, and it was completely dark.

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on her knees at the front door, facing the door and blocking the way.

Jia Dongxu was kneeling next to her.

Several rolling mill workers in dark blue overalls followed her, carrying a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

You don't have to think twice to know who's inside.

Wu Youde pressed the brake to stop the car, raised his head and looked inside, and found a group of people standing at the door.

The second aunt, the third aunt, Aunt Wang, Aunt Chen, etc. are all residents of the courtyard, and they are all women.

"How can you put it in the courtyard? This is not your home, this is public property!"

"Yes, it's getting dark now, and Lao Jia died suddenly again. Maybe he hasn't gone far yet. How scary is it at night? Can you still sleep?"

"You're right. Even if it's broad daylight, let alone night, if there's a dead person lying in the yard, I'd be frightened and break out in a cold sweat!"

"It can't be placed in the courtyard anyway. Jia and Zhang, you should find another place. The old lady is here too. Can you say something to me, too?"

"Are not you afraid?"

The deaf old lady nodded, knocked the cane in her hand hard on the ground, and said loudly: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that Mr. Jia will take me away too!"

Hearing this, Wu Youde knew what was going on.

The steel rolling mill sent Jia Chunyuan's body back, of course, maybe because they didn't want to put it in the factory.

It's getting late now, so if you take me directly to the crematorium, maybe people will be off work.

Jia Zhang could only put Jia Chunyuan in the courtyard...

It would be okay if a dead person was placed in the courtyard, but it belonged to someone else.

Who can do this?

Let’s not talk about whether we are afraid or not, this is very unlucky!

Wu Youde also sighed at this time, the city is not good, there is no place to put dead people.

If this were a rural area, this would not be a problem at all!

In addition, it is better to work collectively. If the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill has been transformed into a state-owned enterprise, what will happen now?

Totally impossible.

The factory will definitely arrange it properly!

If a worker dies in an accident in the factory, will he be carried home?

What a fuss!

Everyone rushes into your office in minutes to teach you how to behave.

Wu Youde put one foot on the ground, took out a handful of melon seeds, and prepared to watch the excitement.

He bought these melon seeds when he passed by a stall selling melon seeds after finishing his braised meal just now, just to have some entertainment while watching the excitement.

I didn't expect to use it so quickly.

At this time, the three stewards, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, were also at the door.

Yi Zhonghai looked serious and listened to the quarrel without saying a word.

He didn't speak up, and neither did Liu Haizhong or Yan Bugui.

It doesn't matter, their ladies are blocking the door now, and they are not afraid that Mrs. Jia Zhang will ask someone to carry Lao Jia back.

When he heard the deaf old lady speak, Yi Zhonghai's eyes moved.

"Everyone be quiet, everyone be quiet!"

"Let me tell you, Mrs. Jia Zhang..."

"Dingling bell~"

"Dingling bell~~~~"

Wu Youde rang the bell on the handlebar, and the crisp sound of the bell instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all turned to look.

"Yo! Youde! Bicycle??"

Yan Bugui's eyes immediately widened and he was shocked.

Wu Youde didn't have time to chat with him. The most important thing now was to get rid of what Yi Zhonghai wanted to say.

Then tell it yourself!

Wu Youde ignored Yan Bugui's surprise and said loudly: "This is simple!"

"Although it is said that death is a serious matter, this courtyard house is not just a family house after all. There are dozens of families living there."

"There are many people coming and going in the yard. It is really inappropriate to leave a dead person. It might scare the children and cause unnecessary trouble."

"This person cannot be put in the courtyard!"

Wu Youde directly set the tone and immediately attracted everyone's approval.

The first aunt, second aunt, third aunt and others all said yes and clapped in agreement.

Jia Zhang gave up, pointed at Wu Youde and cursed...

"You bastard, you are so heartless..."

"Shut up!"

Wu Youde's face fell and he shouted loudly, and said in a cold voice: "Jia Zhang, if you want to throw Jia Chunyuan into the street for the night, just keep scolding him!"

"You..." Jia Zhang was silent, her triangle eyes full of viciousness.

Wu Youde changed the topic and said: "However, no matter what, we cannot let Jia Chunyuan live on the street with nowhere to go."

"As the saying goes, death is the most important thing!"

"Youde, what do you think we should do? It can't be left in the courtyard anyway, as you just said." The third aunt asked immediately.

Wu Youde said: "It's simple. I know Director Wang Chunfang from the street. She even talked to me in the morning and said she wanted to introduce me to someone."

"Contact the street and ask the street to help talk to the hospital. The hospital has a special morgue. Can't Jia Chunyuan just put it there?"

"Huh? Isn't this a good idea?"

"Not bad, good idea, good idea!"

"That's it. Youde, this is a good idea. It's so timely!"

The third aunt said: "You are virtuous, then why don't you go talk to Director Wang?"

I go?

Wu Youde didn't want to go. He didn't want to run errands, and it was such a useless leg.

But now he is playing the image of "Guang Weizheng" for Yi Zhonghai. If this cannot be said, the effect of the performance just now will be greatly reduced...

Just when he hesitated a little, Yan Bugui suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly.

"I go!!"

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