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

The second uncle ended the whole hospital meeting, and everyone dispersed in twos and threes. The benefits they had promised were gone, and everyone looked unhappy.

Especially the few people who were ready to apply to ride bicycles, their eyes kept looking at Zhang Zhiqiang's bicycle, it was just a little bit short.

At tonight's meeting, Yi Zhonghai was completely humiliated, as his several plots were foiled by Zhang Zhiqiang.

After returning to the Yi family, Yi Zhonghai sat on a chair, drinking tea and sulking.

He has to act kind and approachable in front of outsiders, and can only show his emotions at home.

"Old Yi, why are you targeting Zhang Zhiqiang again?"

An old lady added some water into Yi Zhonghai's teacup and sat next to him.

"Have you told him about taking care of us in our old age? When the time comes, we will leave our savings and house to him. The deaf old lady's house will also be his in the future."

The aunt believed more in interests and felt that Zhang Zhiqiang was willing to take care of them for these things.

"Why didn't you tell me? I'm willing to be his master and teach him all my locksmith skills, but Zhang Zhiqiang!"

Yi Zhonghai became angrier as he spoke, and lit up a pipe and started smoking.

"How did he say?"

An old lady asked curiously. She didn't know why Zhang Zhiqiang would refuse such a good thing.

"He actually said that my skills in teaching apprentices were not good enough, saying that Dongxu was only a second-level fitter and Huairu was still an apprentice."

Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

The aunt was stunned. Did Zhang Zhiqiang actually say that? I don't know why, but it always seems to make sense.

The aunt looked at Yi Zhonghai strangely, "Okay, I'll talk to Zhang Zhiqiang and apologize to him after this. Zhang Zhiqiang married a teacher, so she should be a reasonable person."

Yi Zhonghai nodded. If there was a chance, he didn't want to give up Zhang Zhiqiang.

"How's delivering food to the deaf old lady lately?"

Yi Zhonghai changed the subject and asked.

"Not bad. I send her whatever I eat. But the old lady has been clamoring for meat lately."

The aunt thought for a while and said that the deaf old lady had always been taken care of by their family in order to set an example of supporting the elderly.

"Well, the Yan family will hold a banquet the day after tomorrow, and let the old lady eat more."

Silent all night.

The next day, Zhang Zhiqiang woke up early. Today was Thursday, and it was time to sign in again.

"System, sign in."

Zhang Zhiqiang muttered to himself.

"Ding! Host, please choose normal sign-in or v-me fifty to upgrade the prize pool."

"Upgrade the prize pool."

Zhang Zhiqiang gritted his teeth. Although he didn't have much money left, he was determined to take a chance and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle. So far, the system had never let him down.

"Ding! Deduction successful."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for winning a set of wedding rings, two packs of Peony cigarettes, and twenty Great Unity tickets."

"10 kilograms of White Rabbit candy, 10 kilograms of apples, 10 kilograms of bananas, and elementary chef skills."

Zhang Zhiqiang shouted excitedly. Sure enough, the system never lets him down. It seemed as if it knew what he was going to do next.

After boxing, Zhang Zhiqiang washed up and went to work. Today was his last day of work.

"Oh, Qiangzi, you look so happy and cheerful."

"Team leader, please stop smiling, your teeth are about to fall to the ground."

"Alright, alright, Team Leader, now that I know you're getting married, don't get too excited."

……

Fellow workers in the workshop teased Zhang Zhiqiang, saying that the team leader was a little too excited today.

"Alright, alright, go do your work."

Zhang Zhiqiang dispersed the crowd and then found Wan Heng.

"Hengzi, take a leave tomorrow afternoon and come with me to pick up the bride."

Zhang Zhiqiang bumped into Wan Heng's shoulder.

"Okay, sure. Qiangzi, I don't have a bicycle."

Wan Heng hesitated for a moment and said that he was only a third-level fitter and definitely could not afford a bicycle.

"It's okay. You can ride my bike back this afternoon. Here are the keys."

Zhang Zhiqiang handed the car lock key to Wan Heng.

"Uh, what about you, Qiangzi?"

Wan Heng stared at the keys in his hand in a daze. Can he ride a bicycle now?

"I have my own arrangements."

Zhang Zhiqiang patted Wan Heng on the shoulder with a mysterious look on his face.

Then he came to Li Lixin who was studying hard.

"How do you establish something new? Is it difficult?"

"It's OK, Master. I can understand it for now."

Li Lixin nodded respectfully. Today had just begun and he hadn’t learned the difficult parts yet.

"Okay, come with me to pick up the bride tomorrow afternoon, and remember to ask for leave in advance."

Zhang Zhiqiang patted Li Lixin on the shoulder.

"Really?"

"Okay, Master, I got it!"

Li Lixin jumped up happily. It was not difficult for him to ask for leave since the director was his second uncle after all.

After a while, Director Li came over to inspect. Looking at the busy workshop 11, he nodded with satisfaction. Zhang Zhiqiang's leadership ability is still good.

"Director Li is here, and I need to trouble you with something."

Zhang Zhiqiang's eyes lit up when he saw Director Li coming.

"Hmm? What's up, Team Leader Zhang?"

Director Li looked at Zhang Zhiqiang teasingly.

"Haha, we're getting married now. We need a letter of introduction from the factory."

Zhang Zhiqiang rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

"Okay, I got it. Come on, come to the office and get it."

Director Li knew that Zhang Zhiqiang would definitely want it, so he had already prepared it and placed it in his office.

"Eh?"

Zhang Zhiqiang was a little confused. Is it so fast?

Zhang Zhiqiang carefully put the letter of introduction into his pocket. He would be getting the certificate tomorrow, and he couldn't do without it.

In this way, Zhang Zhiqiang worked a day in an excited state, taught Li Lixin a lot of things, and asked him to practice with Wan Heng tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Zhiqiang has never felt that time passed so slowly.

After get off work, Zhang Zhiqiang did not ride his bicycle. He lent it to Wan Heng and walked to Aunt Zhou's house.

Sure enough, there was a black car parked at the door of his house. Zhang Zhiqiang became excited just by looking at it. In this era, if he drove to get married, he would be ahead of many people.

"Aunt Zhou, Uncle, I'm here."

Zhang Zhiqiang banged on the door as if he had returned home.

"Child, come in quickly."

Aunt Zhou opened the door, looked at the reckless guy, and let Zhang Zhiqiang in.

"Qiangzi, here I come, here are the keys."

When Qiu Ming saw Zhang Zhiqiang come in, he took the key on the table and gave it to Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Thank you, uncle. I thank you on behalf of my wife, too."

Zhang Zhiqiang bent down, took the key and said gratefully.

"It's okay. I'm getting married. I'm happy. I filled up the gas tank."

"You can drive, right? Do you want me to find you another driver?"

Qiu Ming asked worriedly.

"Yes, don't worry, uncle."

Zhang Zhiqiang was full of confidence. Fortunately, he had taken a manual transmission driving test in his previous life, so it was not a problem at all.

"Okay, you two, come over and eat."

Aunt Zhou exclaimed that today's meal was simple, a bowl of noodles per person with a poached egg on top, and the oil floating in the noodle soup meant that this bowl of noodles must be delicious.

"No, Auntie. I still have to go to Xueru Silk Shop to get some clothes. I'll be wearing them tomorrow."

Zhang Zhiqiang refused.

"You have to eat anyway. Be obedient and sit down and eat before you leave."

Aunt Zhou really treated Zhang Zhiqiang as her own child and pulled Zhang Zhiqiang to sit in front of the chair.

Zhang Zhiqiang had no choice but to eat.