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

After finishing his meal, Zhang Zhiqiang first drove to Aunt Zhou's house to pick up Qiu Ming, then went to the street office to pick up Aunt Zhou, and drove towards Fengze Garden.

"Aunt Zhou, Uncle, you guys have helped me so much. I must drink a few more cups today."

Zhang Zhiqiang said gratefully.

"That's right. I'm a matchmaker, and I won't be polite with you."

Aunt Zhou happily sat in the back row with Qiu Ming.

"Qiangzi, your driving skills are pretty good, where did you practice?"

Qiu Ming was originally worried that Zhang Zhiqiang had crashed his car, which is difficult to repair these days.

"I practiced twice at the factory. Driving a car doesn't seem that difficult."

Zhang Zhiqiang was just talking nonsense. He couldn't possibly say that he knew it in his previous life.

"Well, it's good to be young. You can learn things quickly."

Qiu Ming believed it, after all, he learned things very quickly when he was young.

"Uncle, are you sick? You look a little pale today. Work is important, but you must also take care of your health."

Zhang Zhiqiang started to advise, saying that when he picked up Qiu Ming today, he felt that his steps were light and unsteady, as if he had a serious illness.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Zhiqiang's question made Qiu Ming cough repeatedly. How could he answer? He turned around and looked at Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou's face flushed. This child is so tactless. He asks everything.

"Forehead."

Zhang Zhiqiang also noticed something was wrong. He seemed to have said something wrong, and the car fell into a strange silence.

But the car drove very fast and we arrived at our destination in no time.

Ran Qiuye, who was standing at the door, saw Zhang Zhiqiang's car coming back and hurried over.

"Brother Zhiqiang."

Zhang Zhiqiang opened the door and got out of the car, touching Ran Qiuye's head.

He turned around and opened the back door.

Qiu Ming and Aunt Zhou got out of the car.

"Aunt Zhou."

Ran Qiuye knew Aunt Zhou, after all, she was her matchmaker, so she quickly called out sweetly.

"Well, Qiuye, it's really beautiful today."

Aunt Zhou took Ran Qiuye's hand and praised her.

"Qiuye, this is our uncle. He is the one who lent us the car."

Zhang Zhiqiang introduced to Ran Qiuye.

"Hello uncle, thank you for lending us the car."

Ran Qiuye bowed to Qiu Ming and called sweetly.

"Hahahaha, good, that's what I should do."

This was the first time Qiu Ming met Ran Qiuye, but he was obviously very satisfied with Ran Qiuye, with smiles in his eyes and brows.

He glanced at Zhang Zhiqiang, as if to say that you have good taste.

"Aunt Zhou, uncle, let's go in. It's getting late."

Zhang Zhiqiang spoke.

"Yes, Aunt Zhou, you must eat more today."

Ran Qiuye also pulled Aunt Zhou in.

"Okay, okay, just do your own thing and don't worry about us."

Aunt Zhou smiled and walked inside with Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye's relatives also came, and Zhang Zhiqiang brought Aunt Zhou and Qiu Ming over.

"Dad, this is the head of Aunt Zhou's family, my uncle. He lent me the car I'm driving today."

"Uncle, this is Qiu Ye's father."

Zhang Zhiqiang introduced the two parties to each other. As for Aunt Zhou and Ran's mother, they had already met before, and they were now chatting enthusiastically.

One said that you have raised your daughter well and she is well-educated. Another said that your nephew is also good and he is already a level 6 fitter at such a young age.

The two of them spoke loudly, as getting married is a matter of honor.

"Hello, his uncle, my name is Ran Bowen."

Father Ran reached out his hand first. As soon as he saw Qiu Ming, he knew he had an extraordinary demeanor and must be someone in a high position.

"Hello, my name is Qiu Ming."

The two big hands were clasped together. One of them was a scholar, and the other held a high position. They were both knowledgeable and soon began to chat enthusiastically.

After seeing this, Zhang Zhiqiang breathed a sigh of relief and left. He still had a lot of work to do today.

The person who kept the favor book was an uncle of Ran Qiuye, who had beautiful handwriting. All of these had to be remembered clearly as they would have to be returned in the future.

Zhang Zhiqiang used Wanheng to collect the debts. They were all his own people, so he felt at ease using them.

"Hahaha, hey, Qiangzi, what a grand show."

Xu Damao walked in with a big laugh, followed by Lou Xiaoe.

Xu Damao looked very proud. Apart from anything else, taking his wife out would bring him honor.

"Brother Damao is here, Sister Xiao'e."

Zhang Zhiqiang smiled and shook hands with Xu Damao, then nodded to Lou Xiaoe.

"Brother Qiangzi, you look very handsome. This outfit really suits you."

Lou Xiao'e gave Zhang Zhiqiang a thumbs up, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful that such a good man was going to be someone else's man today.

"Qiuye, these are our neighbors, Brother Damao and Sister Xiao'e."

"Brother Damao, sister-in-law Xiao'e."

Ran Qiuye is good at nothing but sweet talk, and one of her words made Lou Xiaoe very happy.

"You must be Qiuye's sister, you are so beautiful."

"I didn't have anything to give you when we first met, so I'll give you this bracelet."

As Lou Xiao'e spoke, she took off the bracelet on her hand and put it on Ran Qiuye's hand.

"No, no, Sister Xiao'e, this is too expensive. I can't accept it."

Ran Qiuye tried to refuse and wanted to take off the bracelet, but Lou Xiaoe refused to let her, and the two of them remained in a stalemate.

Ran Qiuye looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with eyes asking for help.

"Just keep what Sister Xiao'e gave you."

Zhang Zhiqiang said with a smile, knowing very well that for a rich person like Lou Xiaoe.

What is given is not a thing but face. If you refuse the gift, Lou Xiao'e will lose face and naturally have a bad impression of you.

"Well, these are Xiao'e sisters."

Ran Qiuye thanked him with a red face. She also liked the bracelet very much.

"What's the big deal? We're all neighbors. I'll come visit my sister-in-law's house more often when I have nothing to do."

Lou Xiao'e held Ran Qiuye's hand, and the two of them were like good sisters.

"Da Mao, what are you standing there for? Go and give your gifts."

Lou Xiao'e gave the order, and it was obvious who had a higher status in the family.

"okay."

Xu Damao responded and reached into his pocket.

"Hey, Brother Damao, what are you doing? It's enough that you're here. What's the point of giving us a share of our relationship? Take it back now."

Zhang Zhiqiang immediately stopped Xu Damao from reaching into his pocket and said.

"Hey, Qiangzi, look at you. Our relationship is friendship, but we still have to give our share. I, Xu Damao, am a freeloader."

Xu Damao didn't know where he got the strength from, but he shook off Zhang Zhiqiang's arm and walked to the front of the podium with his head held high.

"Xu Damao, ten dollars."

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he took out a big unity from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Uncle Ran Qiuye and Wan Heng were both stunned. Wow, are gifts so extravagant nowadays?

Uncle Ran Qiuye's pen was shaking as he kept account, wondering if the three dollars he took was too little.

Wan Heng felt it was so unreal holding the ten dollars in his hand. He had heard of Xu Damao's name. She was the daughter of Director Lou from the steel rolling mill. You have to say she was really rich.

"That's too much, Damao. Just a token of your appreciation is enough. Look at this."

Zhang Zhiqiang came over and said that this was equivalent to Xu Damao buying a table of food for himself.

"Alright, alright, Qiangzi, stop being so fussy and see if there's anything I can do to help you."

Xu Damao said generously that Zhang Zhiqiang thought highly of him and he must not lose face.

"Everything has been arranged, Brother Damao. Please sit down for a while and prepare to have dinner. Lixin, come and take your Uncle Damao in."

"Okay, master."

Li Lixin ran over immediately.

"Uncle Damao, please come in."

Li Lixin greeted people inside enthusiastically.

"It's Damao, um~"

Xu Damao was ready to say "Brother Damao", but when he heard Li Lixin calling Zhang Zhiqiang "Master", if he called him "Brother", wouldn't he be a generation lower than Zhang Zhiqiang? But wasn't Uncle Damao too old?

Xu Damao walked in with Lou Xiaoe with a conflicted look on his face.