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

In order to avoid any further complications, Zhang Zhiqiang prepared to buy a bicycle after get off work.

Zhang Zhiqiang trotted to the supply and marketing cooperative. It was just after get off work and there were not many people in the cooperative.

"Hello comrade, do you have a bicycle?"

Zhang Zhiqiang came to the counter and asked politely.

"Well, do you have a ticket?"

The salesperson asked in a cold tone, looking at Zhang Zhiqiang with contempt.

Zhang Zhiqiang was not surprised. Anyone who could work as a salesperson in Beijing must have some connections. After all, salesperson was one of the eight major positions these days, a good job that everyone envied.

The salesperson didn't do this on purpose, it's just that there are too many people asking questions every day.

The result is either you have no money or you have no ticket. Of course, the vast majority of people without money have no ticket.

"Yes, this is my bicycle ticket."

Zhang Zhiqiang took out his afternoon reward. The salesperson became more serious and took it up to look at it carefully.

"What kind of bicycles do you have here?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked, at least he had an idea in his mind.

"There are three brands in total, Phoenix, Fei Ge, and Yongjiu. Phoenix is ​​the most expensive, while Yongjiu and Fei Ge are a little cheaper."

The salesperson then began to introduce the product to Zhang Zhiqiang seriously and took him to the place where bicycles were sold. This thing was not easy to sell and only a dozen or so were purchased by the entire supply and marketing cooperative.

"How much is that one?"

Zhang Zhiqiang caught his eye at first sight. It was a 28-inch bicycle, but it was bigger than other bicycles and was more suitable for his big physique.

"Oh, you have a good eye. That bicycle is a Phoenix 18, the kind our country gives to foreign guests."

"The Integrated Supply and Marketing Cooperative only bought this one, and it has been two months and it hasn't been sold because it's too expensive, so you'd better forget about it."

The salesperson was also happy to chat with Zhang Zhiqiang at this time.

It’s not that they looked down on Zhang Zhiqiang, it’s mainly because Zhang Zhiqiang was too young and the salesperson thought that he could just buy a cheap Forever brand bicycle.

"how much?"

"That's two hundred and nineteen dollars. Comrade, you should look at other things."

said the salesperson.

It's no wonder he did that. Two hundred and twenty yuan is almost the total annual income of many families. You can see how expensive it is.

"Let's take this one."

Zhang Zhiqiang thought about it secretly.

He just got 200 yuan for signing in, which means he only needs 20 yuan to buy it. He can afford it. If there were no rewards from the system, he really couldn't afford it now.

"Well, this car costs two hundred and nineteen dollars."

The salesperson said in surprise.

"Give me an invoice. After all, money is a bastard. If I lose it, I can earn it again. Haha."

Zhang Zhiqiang also made a small joke.

When he got to the counter, Zhang Zhiqiang took out twenty-two Big Unity banknotes, which was worth a total of two hundred and twenty yuan.

The salesperson looked at the bills one by one and spent ten minutes just counting the money. How could it look so unreal for such a young guy to casually take out two hundred and twenty?

"Here's your change."

Anyone who can casually take out two hundred and twenty yuan is not a simple person, and the salesperson also used honorifics.

The salesperson then quickly stamped the product with various stamps, which proved the origin of the bicycle and was very useful in case of inspection.

If it is lost, you can only come to the supply and marketing cooperative to prove the origin of the bicycle.

"Okay, this car is yours."

"Haha, thank you, see you later."

Zhang Zhiqiang took the document bag handed to him by the salesperson and rode away on his bicycle.

Zhang Zhiqiang then went to the police station to have the bicycle stamped. Now the bicycle was considered to belong completely to Zhang Zhiqiang and could be legally driven on the road.

Zhang Zhiqiang rode his bicycle to the courtyard, and seeing the passers-by on the road glancing at him, his heart was filled with pride. He also understood what it meant to be in high spirits and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Arriving at the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Zhiqiang stopped his bicycle steadily and pushed it into the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yan Bugui fiddling with his potted plants.

"Ouch."

"Zhang Zhiqiang, where did you borrow this bicycle?"

Yan Bugui seemed to be fiddling with a potted plant, but in fact his eyes were always on the door. When he saw Zhang Zhiqiang pushing his bicycle in, his eyes widened and he hurried over.

"Look at what you said, Uncle San. Who would lend out a bicycle these days? Of course I bought it. It's stamped with a steel stamp."

Zhang Zhiqiang was in a good mood today and was willing to chat with Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui was amazed and touched the bicycle here and there with his hands, his eyes revealing envy.

"Zhang Zhiqiang, how does the Third Uncle treat you?"

"generally."

"Forehead."

Yan Bugui was embarrassed. Given his family's situation, he was not going to starve to death, but he also didn't have the ability to be nice to other people.

A phrase Yan Bugui often said was that if you have enough food and clothes, you will be poor, but if you don't plan well, you will be poor.

Now, they are planning to take Zhang Zhiqiang’s bicycle.

"Don't worry about these details. Zhiqiang, Uncle San is going to go fishing on Sunday. Can I borrow your bicycle to ride?"

"Don't worry, I won't ride you for nothing. When the Third Master catches some fish, I'll give you one."

Yan Bugui patted his chest and assured.

Zhang Zhiqiang was speechless. How could Yan Bugui have the nerve to borrow his new car?

What's the point of giving yourself some fish? Let's not talk about whether you will get any fish. Even if you do, Zhang Zhiqiang can be sure that it will be the smallest one.

Yan Bugui will definitely feel that he has been taken advantage of and will try every means to take it back from me.

"Forget it, uncle. My car is too big and your altitude is not high enough."

After saying this, Zhang Zhiqiang pushed his bicycle towards the central courtyard.

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to figure out what Zhang Zhiqiang meant by the altitude not being enough.

Isn't it just that I'm short? What kind of person is that? I'm almost 1.6 meters tall.

"What's there to be proud of? I'll buy a bicycle tomorrow and show you how expensive I am."

Yan Bugui said in frustration and fury.

There were a lot of people in the Intermediate Court, and Zhang Zhiqiang was surrounded as soon as he arrived at the Intermediate Court.

"Wow, what a beautiful bicycle."

“This car is so big.”

“Is this the first bicycle in the compound?”

Everyone gathered around and looked at the bicycle in Zhang Zhiqiang's hands in amazement, with envy in their eyes.

The brave ones even touched Zhang Zhiqiang's bicycle, and Zhang Zhiqiang did not stop them. After all, touching would not hurt anything.

"Qiangzi, you bought a car."

Qin Huairu also came over. She knew that Zhang Zhiqiang got a bicycle ticket today, but she didn't expect Zhang Zhiqiang to buy the bicycle so quickly.

Qin Huairu fantasized about Zhang Zhiqiang going to and from get off work with her, and she would sit on the back seat of a bicycle with her arms around Zhang Zhiqiang's waist. Those young girls and wives would be so envious of her.

"Yeah, I bought a car."

Zhang Zhiqiang was in a good mood today and did not confront Qin Huairu.

No one noticed that Jia Zhang was looking at this scene with resentment on her face, and then quietly walked out of the courtyard.