Farmers in the courtyard

Chapter 239 Chapter 240: Silly Zhu’s new car

Chapter 239 Chapter 240: Silly Zhu’s new car

"I came out of the police station and stopped by to see what's going on here."

After going upstairs, Wang Zhendong said to resolve the embarrassment.

Chen Xueru no longer had the same smile as yesterday, but she wasn't too sad. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. Is everything okay at the police station?"

Wang Zhendong shook his head, "There will definitely be some trouble, but we have to wait for the Fan family's reaction and decide when the time comes. I think it won't be a big problem.

I just hit your partner, I'm a little sorry..."

Chen Xueru rolled her eyes. This man hit her partner. To put it lightly, he was useless!

"I don't blame you. It's his fault that made you laugh and implicated you..."

Wang Zhendong felt that the atmosphere was still a bit awkward, so he said no more, said a few words briefly, and left.

Chen Xueru was also upset, so she didn't keep Wang Zhendong around. As for the gossip outside, she wasn't afraid.

In other words, she is used to it.

Wang Zhendong left the silk shop and walked slowly. He wanted to go to the tavern to look for Mr. Pian'er, but he gave up after looking at the time.

It is estimated that Mr. Pian'er will not be in the tavern at this time, and taverns usually only serve people late in the evening.

Then he walked to the large courtyard house. Now he comes regularly to check it out, lest it is unoccupied and arranged by the neighborhood committee.

Fortunately, the door lock was intact. He opened the door and walked around before exiting, locking the door again and leaving.

Without staying at the front door for too long, I took a rickshaw and went back to Houhai. When I got to the courtyard, I got off the bus and paid for the rickshaw.

His car was parked here. Instead of driving away directly, he entered the courtyard and prepared to show his face here. Otherwise, he didn't know what the people in the courtyard would say.

In the past year, most of the time, Wang Zhendong's mentality has become more peaceful despite this kind of urban life.

Of course, there was an exception for Fan Jinyou yesterday, and his peace was only relative to the people in the courtyard.

He wasn't familiar with Fan Jin, and he hadn't really exchanged a few words with each other. When he got up, he would scold him and hit anyone who didn't hit him.

Not to mention that Chen Xueru was not married to him, even if he was married, he should still hit her, and it would be the same in front of Chen Xueru.

In fact, the fiery temper and brainless image he presented to outsiders was beneficial to him.

From time to time, he would get into little trouble and make people look down on him and not take him seriously.

This is the best for him.

Productivity did not improve, but began to decline, and production efficiency was even more horribly low.

During this period, even if Wang Zhendong wanted to do something, he couldn't do it.

What a fuss!

No matter how many new techniques and techniques he comes up with, they will have no effect.

Times limit everything.

The big market at Qianmen is no longer as bustling as it once was, and the same is true for the big market over at Wangfujing.

Only in the middle of the night do people come and go in some pigeon markets.

Wang Zhendong returned to the yard, lighting a fire and thinking about it. He was a time traveler, and he had so many ideas because of his understanding of the future.

There will be a lot of random thoughts.

There are insights, comparisons, and new perceptions.

If he wasn't a time traveler, he wouldn't have so many thoughts at all, and he wouldn't think there's anything bad about it now.

Just like Silly Zhu, will he think about this now? Not at all. What he wants now is to have enough food, clothing, and a wife. He also thinks that the current situation is very good, and it is much better than the old society.

The third aunt came over and saw that Wang Zhendong was doing nothing and lighting up the stove. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile: "Zhendong, what's going on today?"

Wang Zhendong laughed and said, "It's okay. I just had a fight with someone at the front door yesterday. It's a trivial matter."

"Oh, you're not young anymore. Be patient from now on and don't get into fights..."

The third aunt was relieved and even tried to persuade Wang Zhendong. People in the yard had a fixed impression that Wang Zhendong had a bad temper and hit others.

When Wang Zhendong first came, he beat her eldest son Yan Jiecheng, and also beat Liu Guangyuan, and even arrested a spy. His ferocious look penetrated into everyone's heart.

Fortunately, no one in the yard dares to mess with him now, and he no longer has conflicts with people in the yard. It seems that Wang Zhendong has become much gentler.

"I understand, Third Aunt, I won't lose my temper anymore. Fighting is wrong. Injuring someone costs money. I injured one yesterday and it cost me more than a hundred.

This is not over yet, it will probably take some more time..."

"Ah...it took so much, tsk tsk, look, don't fight again in the future. You are a soldier, so you are very aggressive..."

"You are right, I will bear with you from now on..."

Wang Zhendong chatted with the third aunt without saying a word, but it was very casual. This is normal among neighbors.

Not long after, many aunties gathered at Wang Zhendong's door. Wang Zhendong also moved out a small stool and placed it under the eaves of the doorway.

When the water boiled, he poured tea, and for half the afternoon, he chatted with a group of aunties.

The aunts and uncles started talking about Wang Zhendong's fight, but gradually they started talking about the troubles between the parents and the Li family, and finally they even talked about food.

Everyone is worried about this year’s winter vegetables, Chinese cabbage, potatoes, carrots and so on.

There is reason to worry. Wang Zhendong knows that this year will definitely be more difficult, and the amount of winter storage vegetables will be pitifully small.

Or even not.

Look at these aunts and uncles. They still have the moisture they had when he first came here. They all have sallow complexions and thin muscles, and they feel like they have suddenly aged ten years.

When the time came, the aunts and aunties also dispersed. The aunt waited until Jia Zhang left and she was left alone. Then she looked at Wang Zhendong and said: "Director Wang, did you lend him the money to buy a bicycle for Silly Zhu?" "

When Wang Zhendong heard this, he quickly smiled and said: "Auntie, don't call me the factory director anymore. You can just call me Dongzi Zhendong.

Yuzhu wanted to buy a bicycle and came to me to ask. I happened to have a lot of money, so I lent it to him. What? "

"Well, he also borrowed it from his uncle before, but the old man didn't agree. He was angry with him, and he was worried that if he bought a bicycle, Qin Huairu would borrow it to ride.

Slowly, Qin Huairu took over the bicycle, so..."

As soon as the aunt said this, she heard a sound outside the hanging flower door. Wang Zhendong and the aunt turned around and saw Qin Huairu pushing a brand new bicycle in from the outside.

The aunt glanced at Wang Zhendong. At this time, Wang Zhendong was also looking at the aunt. For a moment, the two of them didn't know what to say.

It really is……

Qin Huairu was a little proud. Riding a bicycle made her feel very satisfied. She took a glance and saw the aunt at the door of Wang Zhendong's house, and Wang Zhendong was also there.

She shouted to the two of them enthusiastically: "Auntie, Officer Wang, what are you two talking about?"

The eldest mother turned around and said with a smile: "Nothing to talk about. By the way, are you off work?"

Wang Zhendong just smiled and nodded to Qin Huairu, then returned to the house. The aunt also smiled and walked towards the middle door.

Went to the middle courtyard with Qin Huairu.

(End of this chapter)

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