Siheyuan, my silly column, picked up the script of Qinman

Chapter 119 The Abandoned Black Market Trip

At the compound meeting.

Yi Zhonghai, who was full of anger after eating, came back to the house and found that his own teeth had bitten his lower lip, and the traces of blood oozing out, with a somewhat salty taste, pierced straight. into his nasal cavity.

He turned his head to look at the aunt, didn't say anything, just sat down on the stool, picked up the cigarettes on the table, took out one from it, lit it, and swallowed it, maybe only the pungent smell of cigarettes, Only then can Yi Zhonghai's depressed mood be relieved to the greatest extent.

On the day of great joy when he was promoted to the eighth-level worker, he was stunned to be fed a mouthful of unpalatable shit by Mrs. Jia Zhang.

Such a taste.

It made Yi Zhonghai want to die, and he suddenly realized that some things at the beginning were actually miscalculated from the beginning, such as not adopting a child, such as choosing Jia Dongxu as a pensioner, and so on.

Because of the past.

Fruit today.

Dependent origin and extinction.

It can't be explained clearly in a sentence or two.

As the grandpa of the courtyard house.

But it was tricked by Jia Zhang.

The depression in my heart can't be described in words at all, it's probably fate, but I was calculated too much but was calculated back.

Fame has become his biggest obstacle!

Yi Zhonghai is now in the middle of the game and can't help himself, unless he can be ruthless and do something regardless of his own reputation.

When Jia Dongxu was accepted as an apprentice, Yi Zhonghai and the Jia family were completely bound together by offering three animals as tribute. Now it is not so easy to untie it.

Think about it.

My head hurts.

Silly bicycle ticket.

Qin Huairu's work indicators.

All need money to solve.

Originally, he wanted the Jia family to take the lead, but when the Jia Zhang family broke off the relationship, Yi Zhonghai was completely cornered.Either break up, leave a bad reputation for thousands of years, and be insulted by countless people.Either don't break up, and use your own money to contribute to the Jia family against your will.

Think before and after.

Yi Zhonghai chose the latter.

Who made him a master who cherishes feathers!
After smoking a cigarette, he threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground, stomped on it with his foot, raised his head, and slowly looked at the big mom next to him, wanting to have a good talk with the big mom, after all, it was a big deal of more than 1000 yuan.

Couple for many years.

Yi Zhonghai pouted his ass, the big mom knew what kind of shit Yi Zhonghai wanted to poop.

I couldn't help but snorted coldly in my heart.

Immediately ignoring Yi Zhonghai, he put on his clothes and lay on the bed by himself, covering his head with a quilt.

Out of sight.

Don't worry.

Yi Zhonghai knew that Big Mom was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't say a word, worried that he would irritate Big Mom, and just like Big Mom, he folded his clothes and lay beside him, one of them facing north, the other facing south, or Close your eyes and meditate, or you are already chatting with Duke Zhou.

The silly column next door.

Pretty much the same scene.

He didn't take off his clothes and sleep under the quilt, but lay on the bed with his clothes on like Yi Zhonghai, waiting for the time to come in the dark.

Around two o'clock in the morning.

Silly Zhu heard a small movement in his ears, quickly opened his hazy eyes, moved his limbs, and looked outside through the glass.

I saw a black shadow flash across the glass of his house.

Look at the body shape.

It was almost the same as Yi Zhonghai diagonally opposite.

grinned.

Yi Zhonghai is really going to the black market to solve these troubles!

The blind man lights a lantern.

What a coincidence.

Shazhu is also going to the black market today, not to catch Yi Zhonghai, let alone to see Yi Zhonghai's good show, whether Yi Zhonghai goes to the black market has nothing to do with Shazhu, isn't it just a bicycle ticket, Yi Zhonghai If he can't solve it, Shazhu can also solve it. His idea of ​​going to the black market is mainly to solve a can of milk powder for Yushui.

I'm going to college.

Nutrients are needed.

Sha Zhu took out a flashlight from the drawer, and found a towel that could cover his face.

These are what Liu Lan told him, that people on the black market, whether they are buyers or sellers, cover their faces so that they can not be discovered by some people, even if the black market If something goes wrong, no one will come to her according to her appearance.

Silly Zhu believed Liu Lan's words, put the flashlight and towel into his pocket, and found some [-] yuan in change from the box.

Liu Lan said that you don't need a ticket to buy things on the black market, as long as you have money.

So Shazhu didn't bring a ticket.

Having said that, why go to the black market if you have money and votes?
Can't the supply and marketing cooperative buy it?

Silly Zhu came to the door on tiptoe, carefully opened the door bit by bit, poked his head out to look around.

The silent night gave Shazhu a sense of loneliness.

I calmed down.

Pulled his body from the inside of the house to the outside, and carefully closed the door.

It should be the first time to do such a thing, Sha Zhu's whole body felt an unprecedented sense of joy from the inside out, as if his whole body was going to be burst with excitement.

Gently moving his footsteps, he walked towards the gate of the front yard step by step, opened the gate in the same way, and walked out of the hospital. Before he could catch his breath, a beam of flashlight hit Shazhu's head On his face, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, his right hand habitually blocked his face, and he muttered something.

"Who is it?"

finished asking.

Silly Zhu suddenly felt bad.

Immediately felt good again.

It seemed he had a clear conscience.

I even thought about the related words in my heart, I can't go to the bathroom at night, who stipulates that I can't get up to go to the bathroom at night.

This reason.

Call to God.

It's also silly and reasonable.

"From the defense team."

Silly Zhu's heart skipped a beat.

I was arrested.

and many more.

I don't seem to have gone to the black market yet, even if they arrest me, they can't do anything to me.

"Do we have thieves here?"

"Are you a resident of this hospital?"

Silly Zhu pursed his lips.

He is a celebrity on the street, young and old on the street, who doesn't know that there is a super chef from a rolling mill living in the Red Star Courtyard!
At first glance, he is a newcomer, and he has never heard of Sha Zhu's name.

That's the only way to explain it!
Just as he was about to reveal his identity, an old team member called out Sha Zhu's identity.

"Er Leizi, this is Sha Zhu, the number one chef in the rolling mill. He lives in this courtyard."

Just for this unreliable name.

I knew this was a newcomer.

"Captain, even if he is a resident of this hospital, he can't prove his innocence. According to me, he must go to the black market, or else he would go to the street at night."

"Going to the bathroom, I didn't see Silly Zhu holding toilet paper in his hand."

Everyone sees it.

Really paper.

Holding the toilet paper in his hand, he had an eager look on his face again, and a clear picture of going to the bathroom with a stomachache was engraved in everyone's minds.

It also made Shazhu dumbfounded.

Isn't the thing he was holding in his hand a towel? Why did it turn into toilet paper?

Take another look.

It really is.

Guessing that when he was about to go out just now, in a hurry, he mistakenly took the toilet paper as a towel.

It is also a blessing in disguise.

Otherwise, if you flush the towel in Shazhu's hand, he won't be able to explain his behavior clearly, and he can't solve it with a towel in the toilet.

"I really have a stomachache, Captain Yang, what are you doing?"

"Silly Zhu, recently, a hooligan came over from here! He attacked single lesbians at night, and some things were stolen in a few compound. After you go to the toilet in a while, remember to take the toilet in our compound. Close the door."

"Okay, I see."

Silly Zhu, who agreed casually, ran towards the toilet not far away under the attention of several defense team members.

went inside.

Thinking about not smelling this smell in vain.

Take off your pants.

Forcibly discharged a little filth in the stomach, and finally solved the problem with straw paper, turned around and walked out of the public toilet. On the one hand, there was nothing to cover his face, and on the other hand, he was also worried that those people from the joint defense team would observe him secretly. After doing some ideological work in my mind, I dismissed the idea of ​​going for a stroll in the black market, and walked back to the courtyard. The moment I entered the courtyard, I remembered the words Captain Yang told me, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Shuan screwed up the courtyard door, which was not often opened, humming a hearty little song, entered his house in a steady pace, took off his clothes and went to sleep, feeling very happy.

……

In a dark alley.

A figure running quickly.

Running fast.

The sound of chaotic footsteps and various shouts coming from behind was like adding fuel to the fire, making this Yi Zhonghai, who was already running away with all his strength, not dare to be careless at all.

The energy of breastfeeding.

They were all called out.

For fear of being caught by those behind him.

fled for a long time.

The sound of chasing footsteps behind him disappeared, and there was also no threatening sound of bluffing to make them stop, and Yi Zhonghai realized that his strength seemed to have run out.

He found an unoccupied corner, leaned his body against the corner of the wall and sat there, panting heavily.

While panting heavily.

While staring at a pair of alert eyes, he looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Where the eye sees.

Only the darkness of night.

My heart is slightly at ease.

The boundless night gave Yi Zhonghai a hint of comfort. If there was no cover of night, Yi Zhonghai must have fallen into the hands of those people.

He didn't understand.

A good black market.

Because within a few minutes of entering the black market, Mao will become a flock of sheep, buyers and sellers, like headless flies, slamming into the surrounding directions indiscriminately.

What went wrong?
Yi Zhonghai didn't know, he only knew that he was almost caught.

An eighth-level worker in a rolling mill was arrested on the black market after being promoted to an eighth-level worker.

It must be the yellow mud falling off the crotch, it is not shit, it is also the end of shit.

such a result.

It was really not the result Yi Zhonghai wanted.

I calmed down a bit.

He looked around, gritted his teeth, stood up from the ground, identified the direction, and was about to take a step to leave when he heard a few footsteps.

(End of this chapter)