Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Today's Beijing is a rare fine weather.

The weather is sunny, and the birds are chirping on the branches.

Sticking out the courtyard with cheerful steps, the stick came to the street.

He touched the five yuan in his pocket, thinking about what to do with the money later.
Should I go to Donglaishun for a meal, or eat a bowl of stewed soup on the side of the road, and then buy an old popsicle and two or two big white rabbit toffees.

Alas, there is too much money to spend, which is also an annoyance!
Stick was worrying happily, and suddenly stopped in his tracks. He saw a familiar figure not far ahead.

Huang Yanling!
At this time, Huang Yanling was more plump than before, but she was still recognized by the stick.

"Huang Yanling!"

Stick yelled, seeing that Huang Yanling ignored him and instead walked faster and faster, he hurried to catch up and blocked Huang Yanling's way.

"Huang, Huang Yanling, you don't know me anymore?" After a few short steps, Bang Geng was so tired that he was panting heavily while clutching his chest.

Huang Yanling didn't expect to meet BangGong in the capital. When she heard BangGong's voice just now, a sense of disgust rose in her heart, and she subconsciously wanted to run away.

This meeting was stopped by the stick, but she calmed down instead.

She has nothing to do with Sticky now, so why be afraid of Sticky!

The corners of Huang Yanling's mouth turned up slightly, and she looked at Stick with contempt: "Oh, what's the matter, you came out of the fence?"

"You" Banggen hates people mentioning the matter of him squatting on the fence the most, subconsciously wants to get angry, but the one standing in front of him is Huang Yanling's.

His favorite woman in this life, even if Huang Yanling did something wrong, as long as he can look back, he is still willing to forgive Huang Yanling.

Stick raised his body slightly, licked his face and said with a smile: "Yanling, don't be like this, when I was squatting in the fence, it was Liu Hongchang who did it behind me."

"You may not know how much I miss you in the fence."

"A while ago, after I came out, I went to your house to look for you, but the neighbor's uncle Zhang said that you left the capital."

"Where did you go, don't tell me, but I'm so anxious!"

Huang Yanling felt sick for a while because of Banggen's fat head and big ears. She said impatiently, "Banggen, we are fine now. Do I need to tell you where I am going?"

"Yanling, you know I love you"

Stick was about to express his feelings affectionately, but suddenly stopped, he looked Huang Yanling up and down.

Now Huang Yanling's face is radiant, her hair has been permed and dyed into the most fashionable big waves, and the red woolen coat on her body is very valuable at first glance. The pants are made of polyester, and the shoes are made of lambskin. A polished ladies watch.

Now Huang Yanling is a noble lady!

Stick is well aware of Huang Yanling's family conditions. Her mother is bedridden all year round and needs a lot of medical expenses every month.

Huang Yanling herself was only a female worker, so it was impossible for her to afford this set of outfits.

unless.
Bang Geng remembered that before he squatted on the fence, Huang Yanling had already fallen in love with Wang Weidong.

At that time, Huang Yanling and Wang Weidong were meeting in the guest house of the textile factory, and he bumped into him. If it wasn't for the officers of the security department patrolling, he would have blocked the two of them in the room, ruining their reputation.

Thinking of this, Bang Geng felt a chill on his head, and couldn't help asking.

"You, are you with Liu Hongchang now?"

"Banggan, as I said just now, we've been fine for a long time, and you don't need to worry about this matter." Huang Yanling rolled her eyes.

"Yanling, then Liu Hongchang was married, he couldn't have married you, he was lying to you, why are you so confused!"

Huang Yanling didn't deny it, but admitted in a disguised form that this shocking news made Bang Giao's whole body icy cold, his breathing became short of breath, and he couldn't catch his breath.

Sticking to the old camphor tree next to him with his hand, he took a few deep breaths, and the surrounding area became bright again.

He felt something icy and cool overflowing from his eye sockets, and reached out to touch it, and it turned out to be tears.

Stick is a strong person. He rarely shed tears since he was a child. Even when Jia Dongxu passed away, he covered his face in front of the grave and pretended to cry a few times.

Now he's crying
The stick was shocked.

He never realized that his love for Huang Yanling was so deep.

That is to say, Bang Geng has not been to school for a few days, otherwise he would have to write a poem, saying some famous aphorisms like "Winter thunder shakes, Xia Yuxue dares to break with the king", "The sea is dry and the stone is rotten, but this ambition will not change".

However, at this time, the atmosphere had already been set in place, and it seemed a bit wrong not to say something stylish.

Bang Geng racked his brains, his face turned red, and he finally said: "Huang Yanling, as long as you marry me, I will never care about the past between you and Liu Hongchang."

After saying this, Bang Giao felt that his spirit had been sublimated.

What is love, what is greatness, what is a real man?

That's it!

He seemed to have seen Huang Yanling apologize to him in tears, and then threw herself into his arms, and the two lived a happy life ever since.

"spit!"

It's a pity that all he had to wait for was a lump of spitting. Huang Yanling had already seen through the essence of the stick.

He doesn't have the ability to be a big fart, and he only sneaks around all day long. Fortunately, he didn't continue to have a relationship with him at the beginning.

Huang Yanling was very satisfied with everything so far. Although Wang Weidong could not marry her, he cared about her very much.

After returning to the capital, Huang Yanling, with the support of Wang Weidong, entered the School of Fashion for further study and learned a lot of professional knowledge. In the future, she will work as a full-time designer in a textile factory, or according to Wang Weidong, the future policies will be relaxed. Huang Yanling may start a clothing company.

Huang Yanling feels a sense of pride when she thinks that people will wear her clothes.

Huang Yanling looked at the stick as if she was looking at a stinky mess: "Bang, let me warn you again, I have nothing to do with you in the future, if you dare to harass me again, I will report to the street office, report The police station, let them arrest you as a rogue."

Hearing this, Bang Geng had an incredulous expression on his face, he almost gave his heart to Huang Yanling just now, how could Huang Yanling not understand!
By the way, it must be Wang Weidong!
Huang Yanling must have been confused by Wang Weidong.

Think about it, Wang Weidong is the director of a big factory, so if he wants to deceive a young girl like Huang Yanling who hasn't had much experience in the world, isn't it easy?

Thinking of this, there was a gleam of anger in Banggen's eyes, Wang Weidong, I will never end with you!

At this time, Huang Yanling no longer paid attention to the stick, raised her head, turned and left.

Stick stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Huang Yanling's clothes corner, but thinking that Huang Yanling might report to the street office, he quickly withdrew his hand.

The feeling of squatting on the fence is not good
Looking at Huang Yanling submerged in the crowd, Bang Geng's eyes blurred, and he began to analyze in his heart how he could get Huang Yanling back.

First of all, it is to have money.

Isn't Wang Weidong just relying on his own money to meet Huang Yanling's needs?

But how do you get rich?

The five yuan in the pocket is still far away, so the father who has never met is also far away.

Do you really want to work in a private restaurant with Sha Zhu?

With 25 yuan a month, even if you work for a lifetime, you will not become a rich person.

correct.

Stick stem's eyes lit up, and he came up with a good idea.

That private restaurant seems to have been opened secretly. Even if all the things in the restaurant were swept away, the comrade boss would not dare to report the crime.

Although the pots, pans, ladles and spoons in the restaurant are worthless, meat, vegetables, rice noodles and the like are hard currency. If you take them to the pigeon market, you will definitely make a fortune.

It has to be said that Bang Geng is a young man with a flexible mind, and he immediately thought of a solution to the predicament.

After making up his mind, Banggan went to Donglaishun for a meal, spent all the five yuan, and then returned home with his stomach in his hands.

Qin Huairu was still a little angry about what happened in the morning, but if he didn't get ten yuan from Sha Zhu, Jia's family would not be able to survive this month.

Seeing BangGong coming back, Qin Huairu ignored him and was only busy with his own affairs.

Bang Geng understood Qin Huairu's mind, and said calmly, "Mother, I figured it out. Tomorrow, I will go to work in a private restaurant with Sha Zhu."

"Ah? Son, are you really going to work?"

Qin Huairu was overjoyed when she heard the words, and she didn't care about cleaning up the housework. After making sure that the stick had no fever, she ran into the house and lit a stick of incense for Jia Dongxu.

With a pious expression, he clasped his hands together: "Dongxu, Dongxu, our family has finally grown up, and I will be able to enjoy happiness in the future."

The corners of the stick's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a sneer.

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"What, you said that the stick is blocking your way today?"

In a room next to the automobile factory, Wang Weidong, who had just started exercising in the evening, held Huang Yanling in his arms, and was whispering the unique whispers between husband and wife, when Huang Yanling suddenly talked about sticks.

Huang Yanling didn't want Wang Weidong to know about this, she was afraid that Wang Weidong would have opinions on her.

But since Huang Yanling followed Wang Weidong, she has never hidden anything from Wang Weidong.

This matter is like a thorn in her heart, if she doesn't pull it out, she won't even be able to sleep.

Seeing Wang Weidong's expression changed slightly, Huang Yanling quickly explained: "Brother Hong Chang, don't worry, I scolded him at that time, and said that if he dares to block the way again, I will report to the street."

"Well, you did a good job. You should do what you should do to a scoundrel like Bang Giao." Wang Weidong was not worried about Huang Yanling.

After chatting for a while, the two turned to talk about Huang Yanling's studies.

"Yan Ling, you have been in the Fashion Institute for half a year, how do you feel?"

"Brother Weidong, speaking of it, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have learned so many design concepts in my life. I used to only know how to make clothes with a sewing machine, but now I know there are so many more. The process, the clothes, and so many styles." Huang Yanling said gratefully with her eyes wide open.

That cute little appearance moved Wang Weidong's heart, he smiled, and stretched out his hand to pinch Huang Yanling's chin.

"How can you thank me?"

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Huang Yanling closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, Qin Huairu got up early again to help Bang Geng pack his things.

Fortunately, this time, Bang Geng didn't play tricks like last time. After eating, he put on his canvas bag and followed Sha Zhu out of Jia's house.

"Silly Zhu, Stick is not sensible, you must take care of him."

"Sister Xiaoqin, don't worry, Banggan is just like my own son."

Sha Zhu and Bang Geng came to the front yard, just in time to meet Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng pushing the door out.

Ever since Yan Jiecheng divorced Yu Li, he has become the laughing stock of the compound and rarely appears in the compound.

In particular, Yan Bugui found a few matchmakers, and when those matchmakers heard that they wanted the Yan family to introduce someone, they wouldn't even let Yan Bugui in.

Even if Yan Bugui carried two strings of small fish in a big way, it wouldn't work.

After the news spread, Yan Jiecheng couldn't hold his head up in the compound anymore.

Seeing that it was Shazhu and Banggen, Yan Jiecheng rolled his eyes, turned around and prepared to leave.

Silly Zhu felt happy because of the sticky thing today, so he walked up quickly to stop Yan Jiecheng: "Yan Jiecheng, how is it, is there anyone who wants to talk to you?"

"Come on, come on. Aunt Wang next door has gone to help me match up." Yan Jiecheng said helplessly.

Silly Zhu curled his lips: "Don't lie to me, Aunt Wang just let out her words. For a person like you, even if she takes 100 yuan, she won't match you for you. To match you is tantamount to harming other girls .”

Sha Zhu was a little bit brooding about Yan Jiecheng's drive away of Yu Li.

In the courtyard, from the time of He Daqing, the relationship between the He family and the Yan family was not very good, and they often quarreled over trivial matters.

Later, Yu Li came to Yan's house. Yu Li is a woman who knows how to handle affairs. She used to be called Sha Zhu when she was the elder brother, and she was called Sha Zhu when she was short.

Only when the relationship between the two families has eased, Shazhu has a good impression of Li.

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Yan Jiecheng said angrily: "Silly Zhu, it has nothing to do with you whether I marry a wife or not. You should worry about yourself. You are old and haven't married yet. Maybe you will in the future." Play naked for a lifetime."

If Silly Zhu was called a light pole in the usual way, he would definitely be angry.

But today's situation is different, instead of being angry, he smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll be married soon!"

Qin Huairu has promised him that as long as the stick gets married, they can get married.

Stick now goes to work, has a job, and will soon be able to marry a wife.

After speaking, he took the stick and left without looking back.He didn't notice the cold gaze of the stick.

Behind.

Yan Jiecheng spat fiercely: "Damn silly Zhu, didn't you just get on good terms with Qin Huairu again? Helping someone raise their son, and being proud of it, is ridiculous!"

After scolding for a while, relieved, Yan Xiecheng turned to look at Yan Pugui who had been silent all this time.

"Father, before I divorced Yu Li, you told me that you would find a matchmaker to introduce me to a wife as soon as possible."

"But, I didn't expect that those matchmakers wouldn't accept our business." Yan Bugui felt like crying, isn't his family just a little bit stingy?

Does it work?