Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

"Haha, it's a Phoenix brand. I just got the car today."

Yan Bugui said proudly.

"It's a lot of money, isn't it?"

Qin Huairu is a qualified supporting actor, and the two of them sing in harmony.

"It's not much. They were going to sell it for 140 yuan, but when they saw it was me they only charged 130 yuan."

Yan Bugui was very satisfied with Qin Huairu's question. He originally wanted to tell his neighbors about this, but he couldn't say it directly from his mouth. Qin Huairu was helping him to publicize it!

As expected, the neighbors looked at Yan Bugui with even more envy. Their family’s savings didn’t even amount to a few dozen yuan, yet Yan Bugui, who usually kept a low profile, could actually afford a bicycle worth more than a hundred yuan.

"Great, now we have bicycles in our front yard, and it will be convenient for everyone to borrow bicycles in the future."

"Everyone agrees, right?"

The young neighbors started to make a fuss, and Yan Bugui probably felt embarrassed to refuse.

"Yes, isn't Third Uncle's car our car?"

"It just so happens that I'm going to visit my wife's parents' home the day after tomorrow. It would be so great if I could ride a bicycle."

"Uncle San has really done a good thing for the hospital."

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The neighbors were talking about it. They all knew what the young neighbor meant, but they were willing to go along with it. What if Yan Bugui was willing to lend him his bicycle?

"Haha, no problem. That's all easy to say."

"I bought this bicycle to serve everyone. It's cheap, too. Just two dollars a day is enough."

Yan Bugui had a smile on his face, but he was thinking, "Mm-m-p" in his heart. He already knew what these neighbors were thinking. They just wanted to get something for free.

But how could Yan Bugui get it for free? Yan Bugui had thought it through. He rented it for two yuan a day. In this way, he could get back the money he spent on the bicycle in just sixty or seventy days.

"What? Two dollars a day, that's too expensive."

the young neighbor was shocked.

"Yeah, how much do I earn in a day? I can't afford to ride this bike."

Another neighbor echoed.

"Uncle, what you did was not fair. We are all neighbors, so shouldn't we help each other? Why do you want money?"

Some neighbors were dissatisfied.

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Everyone was talking about it and they all scoffed at Yan Bugui's measure of asking for money. In their opinion, Yan Bugui should just contribute his bicycle directly. Wouldn't it be better for everyone to ride together?

"Hey, Dad, whose bike is this?"

Yan Jiecheng said in surprise.

Yan Jiecheng brought Yu Li back from get off work. As soon as they came back, they saw a group of people gathered in the front yard. When they got closer, they saw that it was Yan Bugui, with a bicycle sitting on his butt.

"Whose else could it be? It's mine."

Yan Bugui said proudly that no matter what, having a bicycle is an exciting thing.

"Hey, that's our bicycle, Dad, please get off and let me ride it for a few laps."

Yan Jiecheng urged.

He is already in his twenties and has never ridden a bicycle. Every day, he sees Zhang Zhiqiang riding his bicycle in and out, and he is extremely envious.

Now, the Yan family also has a bicycle. If Yan Bugui stretches his legs and glares one day, the bicycle will be his.

"Want to ride a bike? Sure, 20 cents."

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng warily, as if he was afraid that his son would snatch his bicycle.

"Dad, this is boring, right? I am your son, your own son. Why do you want to charge me for riding your bicycle?"

Yan Jiecheng complained, feeling very uncomfortable and even a little aggrieved.

What kind of life have I been living since I became an adult? I have to pay for meals at home. After I got married, my husband and I have to pay for meals at home. The house we live in is just a house separated from the next door, but we still have to pay for accommodation.

The little money I earned in a month was not much left after paying for Yan Bugui's meals and accommodation. Now, I was obviously happy that I bought a bicycle for my family and wanted to try it out, but what was the result?

Yan Bugui actually asked him for money? He is Yan Bugui's son!

"Yes, Dad, we are all family, so if you buy a car, it means our whole family has bought a car. We are just trying it out, so it's a bit inappropriate for you to ask for money."

Yu Li also complained that she had only had a few good days since she married into the Yan family, and then Yan Bugui and the others showed their ugly faces.

In the Yan family, you have to pay no matter what you do, but it is really outrageous that you don't get paid if you work for the Yan family.

And Yan Jiecheng was not good either, just like he had impotence. He had tried so many times but never succeeded. Except for the money he paid to Yan Bugui, most of the money he earned every month was spent on buying medicine for Yan Jiecheng.

However, no matter how strong the medicine was, it seemed to have no effect on Yan Jiecheng. The names of those medicines were good, such as "partying every night", but he had never felt that way before.

"That said, it's not easy at home either."

"I only make 30 yuan a month and have to support a large family. After I buy the bicycle, my family will have no money left."

"As the saying goes, if you have enough food and clothes, you won't be poor, but if you don't plan well, you will be poor. Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for the good of our family?"

Yan Bugui retorted angrily. He didn't expect that his own son would not give him any face in front of so many people in the courtyard.

"Besides, this is a preferential price for you. Ask the neighbors in the yard. They have to pay two dollars a day to ride a bicycle. They ask you for two cents and you still complain."

Yan Bugui criticized Yan Jiecheng, feeling that he did not consider his family at all.

The neighbors did not try to stop the fight. Instead, they all looked at them strangely, as if the dispute between the father and son in the Yan family had become a topic of conversation among them after dinner.

Yan Jiecheng was choked by his father's words and his face turned red. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt he had no way to refute.

"Hey, why are there so many people here?"

"Eh? Where did the bike come from? Whose is it?"

Shazhu came in staggeringly from the door, holding a lunch box in his hand.

The neighbors didn't pay attention to Sha Zhu, but instead focused all their attention on Sha Zhu's lunch box. There might be good things in it, most likely even meat. Unfortunately, they have never enjoyed Sha Zhu's lunch box.

In the past, only the deaf old lady could eat it, and then the Jia family came to prominence, and the lunch box became the Jia family’s.

"Zhu Zi, you're back? Uncle San bought a bicycle and everyone is looking at it here."

When Qin Huairu saw Sha Zhu's eyes light up, she quickly walked forward, took the lunch box from Sha Zhu's hand naturally, and said to Sha Zhu with a smile.

"Hmm? Uncle San? Old Yan is willing to spend money to buy a bicycle?"

Sha Zhu said in disbelief and surprise.

"Silly Zhu, who do you think is Yan Laokou?"

Yan Bugui said angrily.

Today should have been his glorious day, but with Yan Jiecheng in front of him and Sha Zhu behind him, his good mood was ruined in an instant.

"I'm talking about you. You're usually very stingy, calculating this and that. Even this bicycle might have been obtained through calculations."

Sha Zhu showed no mercy to Yan Bugui. In the entire courtyard, he only respected the deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai. He couldn't beat Zhang Zhiqiang, but Yan Bugui didn't matter to him. What a person he was.