Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 230
He Xiao was a little reluctant to see Sha Zhu.

But He Daqing kept clamoring to go, but he had no choice but to drive the old man there.

It was still the same place before, He Xiao stopped on the bridge to look around, then pointed casually, "Old man, he is still there, the one on the bench is him."

He Daqing narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw a familiar figure.

After looking at the surrounding environment, his tears were about to fall. Isn't this just being a beggar? A homeless man before the founding of the People's Republic of China just slept there.

Patting He Xiao's back lightly, the old man tremblingly said: "He Xiao, you... you can ride over."

"You must not get excited."

After a word of persuasion, He Xiao twisted the accelerator, and Xiao Suzuki rushed over immediately.

When they got under the bridge, he supported the old man, and the two walked over slowly.

Today's Shazhu is not the same as before. There are four or five signs standing next to the bench where he sleeps, and there are several uncles and aunts sitting around him.

He Xiao approached, and he looked at the brands one by one.

"No. 28 Dajiang Hutong, three rooms in the south of the front yard for sale. Defeng Hutong NO.12, one room in the back yard for sale. Changxiang Hutong, one room in the east of the front yard..."

"Hey, this is a real estate agency? Be a real estate bug?"

He Xiao was taken aback, he turned his head to look at Shazhu, admiring him.

Real estate agency, this thing is a bit ahead of its time. If it is really done well, it will be a career.

"Zhuzi, how much does this room in Changxiang Hutong cost?"

An old man next to him was looking at the sign. He was very interested in the room in Changxiang Hutong.

"Ok?"

Silly Zhu was lying on the bench and sleeping, when he was pushed by the uncle, he woke up in a daze.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked at He Xiao and the old man in front of him, and was taken aback.

"Zhuzi, let me ask you, how much is this room in Changxiang Hutong?"

Silly Zhu pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart, he shook his head and said, "Uncle Hu, I don't know about this either, you should ask yourself."

"Hey, if the price is not right when I go, wouldn't my trip be in vain? At least you have asked clearly, and it is not in vain to sleep here."

The uncle looked unhappy, and he immediately complained a few words.

"Ok?"

He Xiao stood aside, frowning.

As soon as he heard that he understood, Shazhu was doing thankless things again.

Hey, he thought Silly Zhu was working as an intermediary, but he was looking at the signboard.

"Ahem, sir, the owner of the room in Changxiang Hutong seems to be selling it for 1000 yuan."

"One... one thousand?"

The uncle was taken aback. He looked at He Xiao and hurriedly asked, "Really one thousand? Don't fool me."

"It seems to be the price. I heard that the owner is eager to go abroad and wants to sell it at a low price."

He Xiao nodded, and he said it firmly.

"Ouch."

When the uncle slapped his thigh, he was very excited.

1000 yuan, this is really a bargain, the uncle turned around and ran to the long alley.

……

"Huh? Uncle Hu? Don't listen to his nonsense."

Silly Zhu shouted, but instead of stopping, Uncle Hu went a little faster.

"He Xiao, you... why are you lying to others when you have nothing to do?"

"whispering sound!"

He Xiao rolled his eyes and didn't bother to answer. He took two steps to the side and let He Daqing out.

"Stupid column..."

He Daqing wiped away his tears, his hands trembling a little.

He took out the passbook from his pocket, and tremblingly put it in Sha Zhu's hand.

"what is this?"

Silly Zhu was a little unnatural. He glanced at the passbook and was still a little puzzled.

For so many years, his salary has been collected by Qin Huairu on his behalf, and he has never seen such a thing.

"There is 6000 yuan in it. Whether you want to start a business or buy a house, it's up to you. Don't sleep here. I beg you."

As he spoke, He Daqing wiped away his tears again.

"6000 yuan? Where did you get so much money?"

He Daqing took a deep breath, waved his hands, and said slowly:
"I, sold our ancestral house, and I will live in Yushui from now on. Don't go back to the courtyard house. It has nothing to do with us. You will be fine in the future, don't worry about me."

"Dad, you... What are you going to do? How can you sell the house?"

Silly Zhu panicked, his hand holding the passbook trembled a little.

"Oh, silly Zhu, you have to be good."

He Daqing patted his son on the shoulder, then turned around and left.

"He Yuzhu, the old man sold the house to me, so please take care of yourself."

He Xiao shook his head, turned around and followed the old man.

……

"woo woo woo woo."

After the two left, Silly Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, and he cried bitterly holding his bankbook.

After a while, Uncle Hu ran back panting heavily.

Glancing around, he said with red eyes: "Hey, where is that little bastard? Where did he go? I paid 1000 yuan and ran the train with my mouth full. I was almost scolded to death by the landlord."

"Zhuzi, you also lied to me with that little bastard, you said you..."

"Fuck off!"

Uncle Hu was startled, he looked at Sha Zhu's ferocious face, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"Who is this?"

After muttering a few words, he quickly slipped away.

……

"He Xiao, let me pack my things, and you can take me to Yushui."

He Daqing sat on the back of the motorcycle, feeling a little depressed.

"to make."

He Xiao opened his mouth and only replied one word.

He didn't know how to persuade him, but it was better for the old man to go to He Yushui's place than to stay in the courtyard.

Riding the little Suzuki, he suddenly, suddenly, returned to the courtyard.

I helped to pack the things in the north room, but there were not many, just some luggage that the old man brought back from Baoding.

After packing up, He Xiao took the old man to He Yushui's place.

When he got upstairs, he knocked on the door, and when He Yushui came out, he opened his mouth to explain.

"Dad, just let me be used to my brother. If it were me, would you do this?"

He Yushui was a little aggrieved, and she cried while holding He Daqing.

He Xiao stood aside, still a little embarrassed, after a few words of persuasion, he quickly slipped away.

"Ugh."

When he returned to the courtyard again, he stood in the north room and couldn't help sighing.

In less than a month, the north room was in his hands again, and life is really wonderful.

After taking a look at the house, he didn't intend to move here, he just lived in the backyard.

Pushing the door and going out, he took the lock and re-locked the north room. This room should be temporarily vacant.

"Hey, little bastard, this room was still tricked by you."

Qin Huairu looked at He Xiao at the door of the north room, feeling extremely jealous, if it wasn't for the book of this house, in He Daqing's hands, she would have gotten it long ago.

"Hey, old bastard, this room was bought by a man for 6000 yuan, so you will regret it."

He Xiao curled his lips, too lazy to quarrel with Qin Huairu, a resentful woman.

Pushing up little Suzuki, he was thinking about going back to the backyard when he saw Yi Zhonghai walking in from the outside.

(End of this chapter)