Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 69 Revenge
Since the beginning of winter, the length of the night has been continuously stretched, almost becoming the main color of the morning.The cold wind followed the steps closely, accompanied by the left and right, and never took a step away, as if he had made the determination to share weal and woe.

The pure white snow, after being frozen overnight, became as hard as three-day cold steamed buns.

Xu Qing stood at the door of the house, looking at the quiet backyard and the dark night sky, feeling the extra biting chill.

When he walked to the middle courtyard, Shazhu was already smoking a cigarette and stomping his feet waiting for Qin Huairu in the courtyard.

Xu Qing chatted with Sha Zhu in a low voice, Jia's house, which was the only one with lights on in the courtyard, suddenly went dark, and Qin Huairu pushed open the door and came out at a trot.

Needless to say, the three of them quietly walked towards the front yard together.

Xu Qing didn't know when the snow stopped last night, but when he stepped on it now, he felt very heavy.

Not to mention, there was a white blanket spread out in the alley, waiting for the arrival of Xu Qing and the others.

Silly Zhu shrank down and hid himself in his cotton-padded jacket. Now he was no longer afraid of disturbing everyone in the courtyard.As he walked along the alley toward the street, he asked Xu Qing:

"I was delayed from get off work last night. When I came back late, I heard the third master say in the front yard that Xu Damao's head was broken, and you helped to bandage it. Xu Qing, tell me, what's going on?"

"I fell while riding a bicycle."

According to what Xu Damao told Yan Bugui yesterday, Xu Qing relayed it to Sha Zhu, and of course Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu put her hands in her padded jacket and nodded, as if she believed it.

But Silly Zhu grinned and said: "Qingzi, you don't tell the truth, right? I don't believe that Xu Damao can break his head while riding a bicycle."

Xu Qing smiled wryly, without explaining.

Believe it or not, silly Zhu, it's his own business, Xu Qing has said everything he should say.

As for the truth, Xu Damao only told Xu Qing yesterday, so of course he couldn't tell Shazhu.

Otherwise, according to Silly Zhu's stunned temperament, he would inevitably make fun of Xu Damao, and maybe even make it known to everyone.

Seeing that Xu Qing was silent, Shazhu muttered to himself.

"Xu Damao, where did those eyes go yesterday? Maybe he rode a bicycle on some woman's belly. Hey, it's really possible."

Sha Zhu poked Xu Qing sideways with his elbow, and said cheerfully, "Xu Qing, do you think so?"

Xu Qing signaled to Shazhu that there was Qin Huairu beside him.

Silly Zhu immediately raised his hand to scratch his hair, and said a little embarrassedly: "Well, pretend I didn't say it."

"Sister Qin, you have the right to pretend that you didn't hear anything."

Silly Zhu tilted his head and looked at Qin Huairu. After Bi Ya said this, he stopped talking about this and started talking about what he did last night.

There were not many people on the street as always, but the snow on the road had been trampled into a mess and was full of footprints, including bicycle marks, but compared with the countless footprints, they seemed very few.

It's just that he is still brave, not afraid of falling, not to mention it snowed last night, even with a knife at this moment, he still rides well.

The rutted snow is very solid, and the lines on the rim tires are clearly visible.

The three of them chatted all the way, and before they knew it, they arrived at the factory gate.

After entering the factory, Xu Qing stamped the snow off his shoes outside the third workshop, then walked into the workshop,

Start to use the fitter's bench and practice independently.

After half a year of study and observation, Xu Qing kept all the parts, large and small, made in the workshop, every step in his mind.

Of course, there are also things that Master Lao Zhang emphasized that each part needs special attention.

Xu Qing carefully operated the clamp table, hardly blinking his eyes.

After 15 minutes, a delicate part was completed.

Xu Qing held it in his hand, walked outside the workshop, took a closer look, and felt that it was pretty good.

There's progress every day, and that's a good thing.

Although the factory director had already stated in front of everyone in the factory a few days ago: As long as Xu Qing passes the assessment, he will definitely be able to become a regular.

But Xu Qing is not only satisfied with this.

The skills you have learned are your own, and the more refined you are, the faster you will be in the promotion in the future.

When Xu Qing got off work in the afternoon, he saw Xu Damao riding a bicycle waiting for him as soon as he left the workshop.

"Qingzi, let's go, I will go out with my brother today."

Xu Qing was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood what Xu Damao meant by 'go around'.

This is naturally not as simple as going out for a walk.

Xu Damao is a man who must avenge himself. His head was shot yesterday. How could he be thinking about wandering around?

At this moment, Xu Qing came to look for him just after get off work, and Xu Qing understood that Xu Damao probably wanted him to accompany him, to find those people from yesterday, and to get back the place.

Xu Qing hesitated, but still agreed.

After all, when Zhao Er was looking for trouble in the cafeteria, Xu Damao came forward to help.

Besides, they all live in the same courtyard and work in the factory together. Xu Damao was bullied yesterday, and out of reason, Xu Qing felt that he should go along with him.

If he doesn't go, if Xu Damao meets those people again today, he will inevitably be beaten again.

Xu Qing thought about it for a while, jumped on the bicycle, and decided to take a look. After all, he couldn't just watch. People in his own courtyard were being bullied by outsiders.

No matter how much trouble there is in the courtyard, it is still a matter within the courtyard, but when this matter involves the outside world, the nature is different.

What's more, Xu Damao was not at fault for what happened yesterday.

After leaving the factory, Xu Qing asked, "Brother Da Mao, did you find him?"

"Not yet. I went out by bike at noon and asked people to inquire about it. Let's go over now and have a look. If there is any letter, I will destroy them today!"

Xu Damao pedaled his bicycle very fast, and after driving Xu Qing around Sijiu City for more than 20 minutes, he stopped in front of a small courtyard in an alley.

The small courtyard was dilapidated, with tile-roofed houses facing north and south on three sides. They were old and dilapidated, and one of them was half collapsed.

Four or five young people are forming a group, smoking in the courtyard.

Seeing Xu Damao coming, they all stomped their feet and walked over.

Surrounded by Xu Damao and Xu Qing, they kept looking at them.

They mainly looked at Xu Qing and glanced at Xu Qing for a few times.

One person put his hands in his pockets and stepped on the front wheel of Xu Damao's bicycle. He tilted his head and curled his lips and asked Xu Damao:
"Xu Damao, who is this kid you brought?"

"San Huzi, why are you talking so much nonsense, do you have any letter to those people I asked you to inquire about?"

With a cold face, Xu Damao opened his mouth and asked straight to the point.

The young man called Sanhuzi stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"I found out after asking about it, but it's not easy to handle."

Xu Damao reached out and took out three packs of cigarettes from his arms and threw them to San Huzi.

"Hurry up, kid!"

The three tigers got the cigarette, and immediately stopped squeaking, and put the cigarette on their body, as if they were a different person immediately.

Walking up to Xu Damao, whispering in a low voice.

Xu Qing stood aside, neither heard nor wanted to listen.Smoking a cigarette, he looked at the other people, all in their 20s, about the same age as Xu Damao.

Xu Qing didn't know whether these people were bastards Xu Damao met when he was hanging out on the street after he stopped studying, or they were second-rate dealers like Xu Damao.

However, seeing them all looking foolish, Xu Qing felt for a moment that the former was more likely, but these people were the ones making troubles.

I stopped studying, and wandered around the streets on the [-]th and [-]th. When I got older, I knew that I couldn't make a name for myself. If I had connections, I would ask people to work in the factory. If I didn't, I started to make a living.

As Xu Qing thought about it, Xu Damao suddenly said angrily:

"San Huzi, you read that right, right? The kid with the scar on his face knows Lao Yang, that bastard?"

San Huzi hurriedly said: "It's absolutely true. All the brothers saw it. It's true. At noon today, the scarred face you mentioned came out of that old guy's house, Old Yang, and he definitely didn't run away!"

The people behind San Huzi all nodded.

Xu Damao's face suddenly darkened, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

"Damn it, it's Lao Yang, that old bastard who is behind the scenes. Brothers, let's go and get him with me!"

　Today is New Year’s Eve. I wish you all: Happy New Year! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)