Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 182 Lou Xiao'e Inspection

"You don't have to stare at it for too long, it will be done in two or three days. Is the money enough?"

He Xiao felt that 100 yuan was still a little short, so he reached out and touched his pocket again.

"No...no need, these are enough...enough."

Taozi was still a little nervous, so he quickly took the money.

Watching for two or three days, and earning 100 yuan, let alone his friend, he wants to follow him himself.

"He Xiao, who are you staring at?"

He Xiao glanced around, then whispered: "The stick in my yard is named Jia Geng!"

"Yes...is it him?"

Taozi was taken aback. He had been working in the video studio for the past few days, and he had heard a lot from the third master.

He already knew about the relationship between the Jia family and He Xiao.

He opened his mouth, and then closed it again. This matter shouldn't be asked, he just needs to let his friend keep an eye on him.

"He Xiao, don't worry, there will be news tomorrow afternoon."

"Success, tell him to be careful, don't let the stick find out."

He Xiao patted Taozi on the shoulder, turned around and left.

Before going back, he glanced back, it was already dark, and Sha Zhu was still busy on the street.

Silly Zhu is hardworking, but now it's not as good as before. There are so many food stalls on the street, and Sha Zhu hasn't been here for so long. His business doesn't seem to be very good.

"Hey, why bother? If you plan for yourself, you won't be reduced to where you are today."

Shaking his head, He Xiao rode away on the small Suzuki.

When passing by the middle courtyard, he took a special look at it. In front of the west wing of the courtyard, the Jia family was neatly gathered around the stone table and having dinner.

Seeing such a scene, and thinking about the silly pillar on the street, he wanted to laugh.

Silly Zhu has done so many things, except for touching himself, no one else cares about it, it's pitiful to think about it.

More importantly, Sha Zhu didn't think he was pitiful, maybe he felt quite honorable.

Glancing at the stick, He Xiao took a deep breath, pushed the little Suzuki, and strode towards the backyard.

……

"Banggan, you can go to work in the rolling mill tomorrow, don't delay any longer."

Qin Huairu ate the steamed buns, raised her head and gave instructions to her son.

"Mom, I worked in a rolling mill for a month, and it only cost 22 yuan. I don't want to go. Otherwise, I'll go and work with my uncle. He has made a lot of money now, and he won't treat me badly."

"Little uncle? Xu Damao?"

Qin Huairu's face sank, she stared at the stick, and said angrily:
"Since when did you hang out with him again? Don't you know that your stupid dad doesn't deal with Xu Damao?"

"Silly Zhu is not here, besides, he and Xu Damao are not dealing with each other, what does it have to do with me?"

Stick curled his lips, his expression indifferent.

If it was before, he would still be a bit shy.

But now that he has broken his face with Shazhu, he can't be bothered to take care of these anymore.

"Great, it's not only your stupid dad who doesn't deal with him, but me too. Your stupid dad finally gave you the job, so you can work safely and steadily?"

Qin Huairu was very tired.

Her son has made so many troubles, she is really afraid that the stick will continue to make mistakes.

The family could save him once or twice, but not the third time.

Taking a deep breath, she said solemnly: "Bangjo, you go to work honestly, and you are not allowed to meet Xu Damao again in the future."

Bang Geng was very unhappy, but seeing Qin Huairu's serious look, he finally nodded helplessly.

Feeling a little irritable, Xu Damao asked him to help these few days, but his mother asked him to go to work in the rolling mill, what should I do?
Alas, he borrowed money from Xu Damao, but he didn't dare not go.

Forget it, show up at the rolling mill tomorrow, and go find Xu Damao again.

……

The next day, He Xiao got up early in the morning.

Because of the Jia family's affairs, he hadn't exercised for a long time, so he thought about going for a run today.

Putting on short sleeves and shorts, he took a water glass and a washbasin and walked to the faucet in the yard.

Early in the morning, he felt a little cold in this suit.

Putting down the cup, he stretched his arms and moved a little.

"Squeak."

"Ouch……"

Tang Yanling held the washbasin, opened the door and came out, and quickly covered her eyes.

With a slight flush on her face, she hurriedly said, "He...He Xiao, what are you wearing?"

When He Xiao turned around and saw her appearance, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, it's just shorts, nothing like that, Sister Yanling, this is very common in Xiangjiang."

"But it's too short, how can you wear it like this?"

"It's almost to the knees, how short is this? Let me tell you, there are some women in Xiangjiang whose clothes are even shorter than mine."

Tang Yanling didn't believe it, if it was any shorter, it would be the same as wearing nothing.

Slowly putting down her hand, she walked over with the washbasin.

Glancing to the side, she quickly took the cup and went to catch the water.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, she coughed and asked, "He Xiao, tell me about Xiangjiang."

"Success, Xiangjiang is very prosperous, but it's in chaos..."

Tang Yanling was a little absorbed in listening, and she didn't realize it until she finished washing.

Smiling embarrassedly, she said softly, "Let's talk to you again when I have a chance. I'm going to work soon."

"to make."

He Xiao waved his hand, then turned around and ran out in big strides.

A smile appeared on Tang Yanling's face, and she didn't go back to the house with her things until He Xiao ran out of the backyard.

……

After running around Qingyun Hutong for a few laps, He Xiao walked back slowly until he lost his strength.

Drenched in sweat, he went back to the house to get new clothes, and rode a small Suzuki to Tsinghua Pool for a bath.

In the afternoon, He Xiao waited for Taozi and his friends in the shop at the entrance of the street.

But before Taozi came, Lou Xiaoe came first.

"Mom? Why are you here?"

He Xiao was very surprised, he ran over quickly.

Lou Xiao'e smiled, but did not speak. She glanced around the room and was startled when she saw Qin Jingru in the small kitchen to the west.

"Qin, why are you here?"

"I……"

Qin Jingru was very embarrassed. Back then, she was regarded as the third party, and Lou Xiao'e was not divorced, so she and Xu Damao got married.

Facing Lou Xiao'e now, she didn't know how to speak.

"Sister Lou, I... I divorced Xu Damao, he is not human."

"Bah, deserve it!"

Lou Xiaoe rolled her eyes, and when she saw Qin Jingru, she couldn't help but think of Xu Damao, what a bad luck.

Turning around, she went to the inner hall to have a look.

She was a little surprised to see twenty or thirty people sitting inside.

"He Xiao, how much is a ticket?"

"Fifty cents a piece, the turnover can be seventy or eighty in a day."

Lou Xiaoe nodded, "Not bad."

When she went to the outer room, she saw an account book on the table, so she picked it up and looked at it.

"Ahem, Lou...Xiao'e, I'm writing everything down."

Yan Bugui looked at her, still a little nervous.

Lou Xiao'e looks like Miss Hong Kong now, but it's different from before.

"Third Master, please sit down, don't be polite."

After flipping through two pages, Lou Xiaoe smiled and put down the ledger.

When she walked to the dining table in the north, she sat down directly, looked around, and nodded, "He Xiao, you have opened this store very well, and you didn't waste your money."

"That is, you don't know whose son it is."

A smile appeared on Lou Xiaoe's face, and she said softly:

"Don't be poor, you invited the person who followed the stick? Tell him not to follow. I found someone to transport two trucks of TVs from the south, and I am about to trade with them. Don't startle the snake."

(End of this chapter)