Qin Huairu, you don't want Jia Dongxu to lose his job, do you?

A familiar but uninvolved memory flooded into Silly Zhu's mind.

After digesting it, he understood what was going on.

The whole person is difficult to face and wants to die.

If you are possessed by a ghost, forget it, bad luck, and consider yourself unlucky.

But he He Yuzhu, still a single guy, has never really talked about the object, and now he is cheaper than Jia Zhang.

Seeing that fat face full of wrinkles, the stupid pillar was disgusted for a while.

"Why did this happen to me?" Silly Zhu hit himself on the head, hoping that this was a dream.

The voice woke Jia Zhang.

She opened her eyes and saw the silly pillar leaning against the bed, and quickly moved over with a smile, with a girlish expression on her face.

"Lao Jia, you were really good last night, people like it so much, it's still early, is it okay to come again?"

When Silly Zhu heard these words, his whole body trembled, and he turned his head mechanically stiffly, looking directly into Jia Zhang's longing eyes, and almost didn't spit out the overnight meal.

"Get out of here, you dead old woman!" Silly Zhu angrily pushed Jia Zhangshi away, picked up his clothes, jumped out of the window on one leg and fled.

Jia Zhang fell off the kang and hit a big bag on his head.

Not only was she not angry, but she was pleasantly surprised.

"Old Jia, let's go!"

.......

When a new day comes, the atmosphere of the courtyard is not as vigorous as usual.

Lao Jia leaned over the stupid pillar, like a shadow shrouded the entire courtyard, and many people did not even dare to speak loudly.

Worried about being targeted by Lao Jia, being leaned over, or being taken to Yin Cao Di Mansion.

And the silly pillar returned to his own house, the first thing, to get water and wash.

After washing it several times, I still felt that there was a smell of Jia Zhang's on my body, and I was disgusting.

He couldn't stand it anymore and went out again to fetch water and continue to wash.

In the entire courtyard, only Wang Feng was as graceful as usual.

He warmed up the slices of green bamboo shoot meat that he had not finished eating yesterday, and served them with white noodle steamed buns, which were fragrant.

After eating, clean the meter and go out clean.

He came to work relatively late.

Not long after leaving, only the elderly, women and children remained in the entire courtyard.

Jia Zhangshi plucked up great courage and walked to the door of the silly pillar house and knocked on the door.

Tentatively shouted: "Old Jia, old Jia, go home for breakfast." "

Silly Zhu was still scrubbing with a towel, and his body was like scalded pigskin, red and bright.

At this time, hearing Jia Zhang's voice, I felt sad that the elderly were walking on the single-wood bridge.

He didn't want to listen to Jia Zhang's voice more, and shouted outside the door: "I'm not Lao Jia, I'm a stupid pillar!" Lao Jia, that dead ghost, has disappeared! "

With anger, the voice spread throughout the courtyard.

Everyone who hears it is pleasantly surprised.

"Old Jia is gone!"

"Heard no, the stupid pillar said that Lao Jia disappeared!"

..........

The big stone that pressed on the hearts of the residents of the courtyard quickly became smaller.

Jia Zhangshi felt like jumping into a well in a dream, and he was in a false alarm, and finally he didn't have to be taken to Yin Cao Di Mansion.

In the blink of an eye, she remembered last night.

Feeling that the silly pillar had won a big bargain, he immediately knocked on the door again.

"Silly pillar, open the door! I have something to say! "

"Open the door for me! Hear no!? "

In a short time, losing the shock of Lao Jia, Jia Zhang's true face returned to his original true face and became arrogant.

The silly stigma is as big as a bucket.

The last thing I want to hear now is Jia Zhang's voice, and I don't want to see her.

Simply cover your head with a quilt and pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The door was locked, and Jia Zhang couldn't break in.

Knocked for a while, feeling bored.

"Hmph! Hide from me, you don't recognize people under the kang, this matter is not over! "

Jia Zhangshi left a cruel word, and returned to Jia's house in a huff.

The ears of the people in the courtyard were pointed, and after hearing it, they felt that there was a lot of information.

Could it be that last night the silly pillar put Jia Zhang's ...................

The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible.

After all, Lao Jia got on the body of the stupid pillar, and the soul of Lao Jia plus the young and strong body of the silly pillar, it is not an exaggeration to do the Jia Zhang clan.

Thinking about this, many people couldn't stop laughing.

And the stupid pillar alone is still like an ostrich, hiding its head in the quilt, sad.

The next few days.

No one in the courtyard saw the silly pillar.

He locked the door to sleep during the day, got up late at night when everyone in the courtyard was asleep to cook and eat, and hurried to buy vegetables before dawn in the morning.

Avoided everyone's gaze.

Jia Zhangshi did not come to find the stupid pillar.

No matter how she knocked on the door and made trouble, the silly pillar avoided it.

Such an attitude has become more and more solid that there is an unsavory story between him and Jia Zhang.

Wang Feng didn't feel funny.

In the past few days, he has been on the black market every day to make money.

Finally, I managed to scrape together 6,000 yuan.

I originally wanted to return it to Lou Xiao'e, but I saw in the newspaper that the latest motorcycle produced in Daxia was sold nationwide.

Photographs of motorcycles were featured in newspapers.

It's pretty handsome.

Compared to the motorcycles of later generations, it is not much worse.

And it is the first self-developed motorcycle, the happiness brand.

A total of 30 units were produced, and only half of them were sold due to their high price.

Ten of them were also purchased by the army.

That is, the common people bought only five.

That's half of it, and there's no sales.

So it was published in the newspaper, hoping to meet the buyer by casting a wide net.

Motorcycles cost 3700 and do not require a motorcycle ticket.

It is very expensive, and the money for buying a motorcycle is enough to buy several houses in the capital.

But it was nothing to Wang Feng.

He can earn money by running the black market for three days.

This year, riding a motorcycle is definitely equivalent to driving a Ferrari in later generations, and Lamborghini blows up the street.

Because in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, there are only thirty vehicles.

Rarer than many familiar supercars of the twentieth century.

Wang Feng's heart was moved, he had never driven a sports car in his previous life, and now he had to get a motorcycle to drive first.

Dashing, jovial, and most importantly.

So he called the Modu manufacturer, ordered one, and sent money through the bank.

The manufacturer told Wang Feng that since both Modu and Kyoto are big cities, railway transportation is convenient.

The motorcycle will be transported by train, several times faster than water transport, arriving in Kyoto two days later.

Thinking that in two days, he would be able to ride a motorcycle in the 60s, Wang Feng couldn't help but be excited and excited.