Siheyuan: Making a fortune every day, breaking the defense of the whole courtyard

"Something happened to Jia Dongxu, Jia's relatives, please go to the factory and take a look!!"

"It will be too late if you delay any longer!!"

A middle-aged man wearing the uniform of a Red Star Steel Mill worker appeared in front of everyone in the courtyard.

"Jia Dongxu made an operational mistake and was caught in the machine. His life or death is unknown now."

"What nonsense are you talking about!? My son is fine and so smart that he would never have such a small problem." Jia Zhang narrowed her triangular eyes and looked at the person who came to report the news with a vicious look.

"I really didn't lie. Everyone in the factory saw it."

"Look, there's a little blood on me."

"Aunt Jia, please go and take a look quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

Jia Zhang dropped the insole in her hand and went straight to scratch the workers of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"I told you to talk nonsense!!"

"I told you to talk nonsense!!"

"I....let you talk nonsense!!"

The worker was caught off guard and was grabbed several times by Jia Zhang, so he quickly ran away.

"Aunt Jia, there is no need for me to lie to you. You will know if you go and see for yourself."

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

At this time, except for Jia Zhang who was throwing a tantrum on the ground, the other women were shocked by the news.

dead!?

Jia Dongxu is dead! ?

In the end, it was the calm aunt who mobilized the confused woman.

"Third Aunt, you and Second Aunt take Jia Zhang to the steel mill. We're going to the hospital."

"If there is still hope, he should be in the hospital now."

"Hurry up!!"

Hearing this, Jia Zhang stopped rolling on the ground, struggled to get up, and ran towards the hospital.

He muttered, "Dongxu! Please don't be in any trouble!"

When Mrs. Jia Zhang arrived at the hospital, Uncle Yi Zhonghai, Uncle Liu Haizhong and Qin Huairu were walking back and forth anxiously outside the operating room in the corridor.

"My son!!"

Jia Zhang looked at the red light on in the operating room.

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"Quickly pinch the Ren Zhong point, Jia Zhang has fainted."

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"Huh!? Why is the courtyard so quiet today!?"

At this time in the past, Jia Zhang should have wandered to the front yard! ?

Why is the person missing?!

"Zhang Xiao, you're back."

"Uncle, why are you at home today?!"

The third uncle Yan Bugui was in a bad mood at the moment. You know, in the past he would always greet people coming back with a smile.

But today is......

"Something happened to Jia Dongxu!"

"What!?"

"I heard that his lower body is gone. He is still in the operating room of the hospital!"

After hearing this, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but show a strange look on his face. Is this fate?

According to current medical methods, even if his life is temporarily saved, he will eventually not escape the fate of being stuck on the wall.

"Oh, by the way, we uncles have decided to hold a meeting tonight. Zhang Xiao, remember to come!" said the third uncle, "Do remember to come!"

"..."

At this time, Zhang Xiao finally understood why the third uncle was waiting for him here.

It turns out that tonight’s meeting is also a donation meeting!

The third uncle is worried about his money. Such a big thing has happened to the Jia family. As the third uncle in the courtyard, Yan Bugui naturally has to set an example like the other two uncles.

This is not something that can be settled with just a few cents.

Just as Zhang Xiao was about to agree, he hadn't watched a big opera for a long time.

As a result, Xiaohu's voice was heard outside the courtyard gate.

"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao."

After Xiao Hu glanced at Yan Bugui, he came to Zhang Xiao and whispered, "Brother Xiao, that braided guy is here. He said he wants to exchange things with you, and he brought several people with him."

Zhang Xiao nodded to indicate that he understood.

Then he looked at the Third Uncle and said with a smile: "Third Uncle, I have something else to do. If you can't come back at night, please donate this penny for me."

After saying that, he turned around and followed Xiaolong out of the courtyard.

The third uncle looked at the shrunken penny in his hand with a dull look in his eyes.

Just one cent! ?

The third uncle Yan Bugui reacted and immediately chased out of the courtyard gate, shouting loudly: "Zhang Xiao, remember to come back!!"

But at this time, there was no sign of Zhang Xiao.

Yan Bugui looked at the penny in his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if I donate a dime or not. Anyway, Zhang Xiao is leading the way."

"No, no, forget it, just pretend that I haven't seen Zhang Xiao today, and Zhang Xiao has never come back."

Such a big thing happened in someone's family, it seems unreasonable to donate even a penny.

Back seat of bicycle.

Xiao Hu asked doubtfully, "Brother, is your courtyard going to donate money to that old pious woman's family again?"

"Ah."

"Why is their family like this? That old hag has become so fat. It's obvious that she's not someone who is short of money, yet we're still donating money to their family." Xiaohu said angrily.

"It's not because of this incident today. It's because his son made a mistake in operation and was sucked into the machine. Now his entire lower body is gone. He's still lying in the hospital!"

"Ah!! So miserable!!"

"Okay, tell me about that pigtail."

Zhang Xiao changed the topic.

Besides, what about Jia Dongxu? Is it more important than what I, Zhang Xiao, do make money?

"Brother, Xiaobianzi brought a lot of people here today, carrying large and small bags of things, saying they were old things from the family. Brother Long wanted to open them and take a look, but they refused to give them anything."

"Said he wanted you to come."

Xiaohu vividly described the scene after Xiaobianzi came to the black market courtyard.

Zhang Xiao was also surprised. He didn't expect Jin Tiansheng to move so quickly.

I thought it would take ten days, half a month or even longer before Jin Tiansheng could give Zhang Xiao feedback.

But I didn’t expect to get feedback in just two or three days.

The first time, he brought five or six Eight Banners descendants with him.

In fact, Jin Tiansheng didn't expect that everything would be so smooth.

That day, he packed up and took his mynah bird to the exchange meeting of the Eight Banners descendants.

Jin Tiansheng walked with a breeze, and as he passed by the crowd, a faint minty scent wafted past.

That flowing medium-length hair was like a tickle, and the more people scratched it, the more itchy they felt.

The women at the party kept throwing flirtatious glances at Jin Tiansheng.

Such an "outstanding temperament" of the Eight Banners descendants is the male god in their minds.

But it was this action that aroused the jealousy of some of Jin Tiansheng's friends.

Afterwards, under their repeated questioning, Jin Tiansheng was "forced to" reveal Mr. Zhang as the seller behind the scenes.

When they heard that these things were still the lowest-grade items, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The next day, he went to Jin Tiansheng and asked him to help introduce him.

But when Jin Tiansheng said that the other party only accepted old items as transactions, many people backed off.

"Mr. Jin, why hasn't Mr. Zhang come yet?"

"Yeah, we've been waiting here for so long."

"Do you think Mr. Zhang has nothing to do like you guys?" Jin Tiansheng snorted coldly, "If you weren't so anxious that you didn't even hand in your visiting card, would we have waited here for so long?"

"..."

The rest of the people were silent. Ever since they saw Jin Tiansheng shine, they could no longer contain their excitement.

They haven't gotten married yet!

If we had what Jin Tiansheng said, the chances of this blind date would be greatly increased.

For this purpose, they moved out all the old things in their homes just to buy more.

No one knows whether buying a little of this thing will result in a little less.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jin, I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."