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

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning five Great Unity Cards, twenty sandy watermelons, one pound of White Rabbit milk candy, and two packs of Peony cigarettes."

The system's voice echoed in Zhang Zhiqiang's mind, and Zhang Zhiqiang felt a little confused.

That's it? That's it?

I spent fifty bucks to get something like this?

Zhang Zhiqiang felt that the Crazy Thursday system was playing tricks on him. Five Great Unity cards were worth fifty yuan, which was equivalent to the system returning his money.

The rest were watermelons, cigarettes, candies and so on, which always felt like the things you would find in a regular lottery.

Zhang Zhiqiang was a little depressed because he didn't draw any technology.

"System, are you mistaken? Just give me any skill at random."

Zhang Zhiqiang muttered to himself, but of course he got no response from the system.

The depressed Zhang Zhiqiang didn't feel like sleeping any longer. He got up, did two sets of boxing and started to make breakfast. His wife was pregnant now, so she had to get enough nutrition.

Zhang Zhiqiang didn’t know what had happened in the Intermediate Court. He got up, performed two sets of boxing, and then prepared dinner.

"Wife, get up and eat."

Zhang Zhiqiang gently shook Ran Qiuye and called out in a gentle tone.

"Hmm? Is it morning again?"

Ran Qiuye habitually put her arms around Zhang Zhiqiang's neck and spoke lazily.

"Yeah, I can go to work soon, get up."

Zhang Zhiqiang patted Ran Qiuye gently on the back.

"No, this princess doesn't want to get up."

Ran Qiuye pushed Zhang Zhiqiang's head away and said coquettishly.

"Haha, okay, then I'll carry the princess to wash up."

Zhang Zhiqiang couldn't help it when he saw Ran Qiuye's cute look of lying in bed. He lifted the quilt and held Ran Qiuye in his arms.

"Ah~ What are you doing, Zhang Zhiqiang? It's scary."

Ran Qiuye slapped Zhang Zhiqiang's chest hard and kicked her feet, looking like she was dancing, trying to break free from Zhang Zhiqiang's control.

"Clap~"

"Stop making trouble, my wife, and come with me to wash up."

Ran Qiuye couldn't break free from Zhang Zhiqiang's arm strength, but it was definitely not possible to let Ran Qiuye continue like this, so Zhang Zhiqiang lightly slapped Ran Qiuye on the butt.

Suddenly, Ran Qiuye seemed to be sealed, her pretty face flushed, and she hid in Zhang Zhiqiang's arms and didn't want to come out.

After they washed up and had breakfast, Zhang Zhiqiang found a small bag.

"Wife, I'll pack you some White Rabbit candies and some chocolates that Sister Xiao'e sent you. Eat some when you're hungry at school."

Zhang Zhiqiang reminded.

Ran Qiuye looked at Zhang Zhiqiang's busy figure with a sweet face. Although Zhang Zhiqiang often prevented her from sleeping, she still loved him.

"Hubby, you don't love me."

Ran Qiuye went over and hugged Zhang Zhiqiang.

"How is that possible? I am the person who loves you the most in the world."

Zhang Zhiqiang put his arm around Ran Qiuye and said seriously.

"Then why did you let me eat toffee and chocolate? I want to eat the food you cook."

Ran Qiuye put forward his own demands.

"Um, I'll come back this afternoon and cook for you."

Zhang Zhiqiang was stunned for a moment, but he was still happy that his wife wanted to eat the food he cooked.

"What if I want to eat at noon?"

Ran Qiuye asked.

"Then I'll take some time off in the afternoon and bring the lunch to you."

"I'm sure my wife will have a hot bite."

Zhang Zhiqiang patted his chest and assured.

"Hey, I'm just playing with you. No one wants you to bring me food."

Ran Qiuye said this stubbornly, but her heart was filled with emotion. With a husband like this, what else could a wife ask for?

Zhang Zhiqiang was riding his bike to take Ran Qiuye to school when he unexpectedly ran into Yan Bugui, who was riding his bike slowly towards the school, as if he was feeling the envious gazes of people on both sides of the road.

"Hey, Third Uncle, your short legs are drooping pretty fast."

Zhang Zhi emphasized that he had a relatively accurate grasp of Yan Bugui's psychology, and he could guess almost exactly what Yan Bugui was thinking about showing off with just a little thought.

"Huh? Zhang Zhiqiang? Are you sending your wife to work?"

Yan Bugui looked at Zhang Zhiqiang who appeared and greeted him.

"That's right, it's a Phoenix brand, the same one I ride. Where did you get the money?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked jokingly with a playful look on his face.

"Haha, just kidding. Your uncle is quite capable, right? Buying a bicycle is just a piece of cake."

Yan Bugui raised his head and said proudly, just like a victorious rooster.

"Okay, I'll go first, you can ride slowly."

After Zhang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he rode away on his bike with Ran Qiuye, mainly because Yan Bugui rode too slowly.

Yan Bugui didn't care about Zhang Zhiqiang's departure. Instead, he felt that Zhang Zhiqiang shouldn't have shown up. He continued to ride his bicycle leisurely, looking at the envious eyes of passers-by on both sides of the road. He had a very proud look on his face and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

"I'll smash that uncle's bicycle sooner or later. Why would I use the same one as mine?"

Zhang Zhiqiang spoke viciously, as if he had thought of some interesting plot.

"Hey, what are you doing? It wasn't easy for that person to get his bicycle. Don't mess around."

Ran Qiuye thought Zhang Zhiqiang was really going to smash Yan Bugui's bicycle, so she tried to stop him.

"Hmm? Wife, do you know where Uncle Three got his bicycle?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked curiously.

"I know. He's Principal Bai of our school."

"Some time ago, our school principal Bai Wenxue bought a new bicycle, and *** got his eyes on it. I heard that he spent about a hundred yuan to buy it."

Ran Qiuye didn't know the details, he just knew that this happened.

"Tsk, tsk, more than a hundred dollars, you are really rich."

Zhang Zhiqiang clicked his tongue, feeling amazed. The third uncle earned less than 40 yuan a month, but he could still save so much. His way of saving money was really amazing.

After Zhang Zhiqiang sent Ran Qiuye to school, he rode his bike to the steel rolling mill.

In this era, workers and leaders are on equal footing, and everyone has the same working hours. After Zhang Zhiqiang parked his bicycle in the parking shed, he came to the administrative building.

"Bang bang bang~"

Zhang Zhiqiang found Qiu Ming's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Deputy Director Qiu answered from inside that he had just arrived at the office and hadn't even sat down when someone came to see him.

"Hehe, uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhang Zhiqiang pushed the door open and greeted them with a smile.

"Hmm? It's you, kid."

"Come, come and sit down first."

Deputy Director Qiu greeted him and said that his nephew had rarely contacted him since he arrived at the steel rolling mill. The last time he gave the sewing machine a ticket, he was the one who called him to the office.

"Haha, uncle, I hope I didn't disturb you from your official duties?"

Zhang Zhiqiang sat down opposite Deputy Director Qiu and asked.

"It's okay. There's nothing to do this early in the morning."

"Why did you think of coming to my place today? Your aunt was complaining about you last night for not coming over for so many days."

Deputy Director Qiu and Zhang Zhiqiang were chatting about family matters. He really missed the time when he was governing the local areas in the south.

Now that I'm back home, although I'm closer to my wife, I can't resist her asking for me every day.

Deputy Director Qiu has been having a hard time during this period, and the thing he fears most every day is going home after get off work.

"Hmm? Did Aunt Zhou miss me? We really miss each other."

"Uncle, I just miss you guys a little bit recently. I want to go to your house with my wife to have a meal this afternoon."

Zhang Zhiqiang followed up with a suggestion.