Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

An expert is worthy of being an expert. With this hand speed, if you haven't been single for 30 years, you will definitely not be able to practice it.

After receiving the money, Li Zizi returned to his persona as an expert again.

Rubbing his chin lightly, he circled around Sha Zhu, pinching Sha Zhu's bones from time to time.

He pinched Shazhu's mouth open with his hand, and looked at it like looking at the teeth of an animal.

"Well! Although I am a little older, but I can still become a man who can be made with hard work."

"What kind of kung fu do you want to learn? Tell me, and I will teach you."

Li Laizi began to ask Sha Zhu.

When Sha Zhu heard that he could still choose, he became even more curious: "Aren't you the descendant of the 72nd Road Tan Leg? Could it be possible that you also know other martial arts?"

"As you know, I'm usually used to fighting with fists, so can you teach me some boxing techniques?"

Silly Zhu said with a little hope, getting used to beating people with fists, and talking about kicks will take a lot of time.

Shazhu doesn't have so much time to waste, 1 years is too long, he only fights for the day and night.

Li Zizi waved his hand: "The atmosphere was a little stiff just now, so I made a joke to ease the atmosphere."

"You all know that I am the descendant of Tan Leg on the 72nd Road, so I naturally want to teach you Tan Leg."

When Sha Zhu heard this, he was a little angry, what happened today?

Why does everyone want to make fun of themselves?

Is he silly for fun?Why does everyone want to tease him?

Lame Li ignored Sha Zhu's inner thoughts and dug out a set of hand-sewn sandbags from the house.

There was a look of nostalgia on his face, and he was unwilling to look away for a long time.

After a while, Li Zizi let out a long sigh and handed the sandbag to Shazhu.

"This is the equipment I used when I was practicing martial arts. You tie it on your leg and run ten kilometers a day for about a week, and you will feel as light as a swallow."

Silly Zhu saw the seriousness on Li Lizi's face, took the sandbag and tied it to his leg, and jumped up and down a few times, which was quite heavy.

"Will I be able to defeat Liu Jianshe in a week?" Silly Zhu asked.

Li Lizi smiled contemptuously: "One week? It's too long. Let me tell you that three days is enough."

"Can you beat Liu Jianshe in three days? Really? Don't you lie to me?"

"No, whoever said that he can beat him in three days, I mean, after three days, if Liu Jianshe hits you again, he will not be able to catch up with you. What I mean is, do you understand?"

"Cripple Li! Are you playing with me again? I came to you to defeat Liu Jianshe, why did you teach me to escape?"

Looking at the silly Zhu who was bursting with anger, Li Zizi explained calmly: "Young man, you are impatient, even if he can't catch up with you, aren't you invincible?"

Silly Zhu was startled for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. It is true that what Li Lizi said made sense.

Flicking away from the silly pillar, Bang Geng and Li Lizi hurriedly took down the footprints on the wall.

There is dried mud on a wooden board, and there is a footprint on the mud, a simple prop that cannot be simpler.

Just this can coax Sila around, and the two returned to the room and began to divide the spoils.

"According to our agreement, one person will pay three yuan, and the remaining four yuan will be used to buy meat. You also know that you need to use meat coupons to buy meat now, so I must get an extra yuan."

When Bang Geng heard this, he immediately became angry, and stood on a chair, pointing at Lame Li and scolding him.

"Are you fooling the child? Who told you to go to the butcher shop to buy meat? Go to the pigeon market, where there is no meat ticket. I think you are bullying me when I am young and ignorant, and want to get an extra dollar?"

"Li Zizi, do you want to continue the cooperation in the future?"

"Let me tell you, my grandma has another pile of red underpants, do you want any more?"

Chapter 139 Yan Bugui's Wisdom in Life

As soon as Liu Jianshe arrived at the courtyard by bicycle, he saw a black shadow passing by.

At first I thought I was hallucinating, after all I spent the day in a daze.

Seeing it, I heard the aunt yelling: "Silly Zhu, why are you running so fast? You spilled all my food, why don't you run? It's really you."

Only then did Liu Jianshe know that the big black mouse just now was not a black shadow, but Sha Zhu was practicing running.

When I got home, before I could sit down, the door was pushed open again.

"Brother Jianshe, are you at home? My wife is looking for you."

Yan Jiecheng led Yu Li in and shouted loudly.

Liu Jianshe was speechless for a moment, whether the idiot can speak, it would be misunderstood if others heard it.

Not only Liu Jianshe was speechless, but Yu Li was also speechless, pinching Yan Jiecheng severely.

Only then did Yu Li explain: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I just came here to pass on a message to you. Haitang has gone to another place, so don't miss her."

After Yu Li finished saying this, she said belatedly, "Ah! I'm sorry, I almost forgot about Qiu Ye, so I just said it, so don't be fooled."

Fortunately, Ran Qiuye was not here, otherwise Liu Jianshe would have no good fruit to eat based on this sentence alone.

The young couple came and went quickly. After all, they were not very familiar with each other and had no common topics to talk about.

Yan Jiecheng wanted to chat more with Liu Jianshe, but Yu Li made a gesture with her eyes, so she reluctantly left.

It would be nice if we left later, maybe we could still have a meal.

Under Yan Bugui's subtle influence, his family likes to plan carefully.

After the two left, Liu Jianshe propped his chin with one hand and decided to forget what happened last night.

After all, now that I am a married man, living a good life is the kingly way.

Just as they were about to wash their hands and cook, there was another quarrel in the yard.

Jia Zhang's harsh voice echoed throughout the yard.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru were tearing each other up again, and the pair of sisters finally came to opposite sides.

Liu Jianshe immediately became interested. It is a rare program for women to directly tear each other.

No one knew why the pair of cousins ​​were torn apart.

When they walked out of the room, they saw the two sisters plucking each other's hair and spitting.

Mrs. Jia Zhang cheered with a stick, while Xu Damao squatted on the ground smoking a stuffy cigarette.

Liu Jianshe peeled the peanuts and asked Yan Bugui beside him.

"What happened to the sisters? Why are they fighting again?"

Yan Bugui unceremoniously took a handful of peanuts from Liu Jianshe's pocket, and explained while peeling them.

"It's not that Xu Damao went back to the countryside with Qin Jingru some time ago, went to see Qin Jingru's relatives, and mentioned Qin Huairu by the way."

"The two of them said that Qin Huairu's life in the city is very nourishing. Every day is full of fish and meat, and life is boundless."

"Thus, Qin Huairu's parents had other small thoughts. They felt that their daughter was doing so well, so it was right to help poor relatives."

"So I dragged Qin Jingru to spread the word, asking Qin Huairu to send some money back, but you also know that all the Jia family's money is in Jia Zhang's hands."

"When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard that his in-laws asked for money, he was immediately unhappy, and even taunted Qin Huairu in a strange way."

When Yan Bugui said this, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Before you came back, the two widows had already had a quarrel at home. Xu Damao, who has no winks, still thinks that they are all relatives, so he has to persuade them to have a fight, right?"

"As a result, when he entered Jia's house, he was surrounded by two widows and beat him up violently. You can see that the wound on Xu Damao's face is still fresh."

"Someone bullied her husband, Qin Jingru didn't like it, so she quarreled with Qin Huairu a few times, and started fighting without arguing."

Liu Jianshe followed Yan Bugui's words and looked at Xu Damao.

Um!Xu Damao did have scratches on his face, and he lowered his head with a hurt expression.

It's strange to say that Xu Damao obviously has a problem with Jia's family, so why would he try to persuade them to fight?

There must be hidden secrets in it.

Liu Jianshe whispered his guess to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui patted Liu Jianshe on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You, you brought yourself in. They are all neighbors in the neighborhood. Look down and see each other. Although everyone has disputes, they just stop talking."

"In today's age, no one has a time for famine, so this time reflects the importance of neighbors and relatives."

"Besides, Xu Damao married Qin Jingru, and they are relatives of the Jia family. Although the character of the Jia family is not good, they are still relatives after all, and they have to keep in touch. That's why Xu Damao put on a shy face and tried to persuade them to fight."

Liu Jianshe immediately realized that, indeed, people in this era have solidarity, unlike later generations who like lone wolf doctrine.

Neighbors who have been neighbors for decades will help if they can, unless they encounter irreconcilable conflicts.

This is also the reason why the three uncles can stand tall in the courtyard.

If no one reconciles the contradictions, then the contradictions will become deeper and deeper.

Seeing Liu Jianshe's thoughtful expression, Yan Bugui had an idea in his mind.

"What? Are you moved? Do you want me to talk to the rest of the people? They're all in the same courtyard. There's no need to make such a fuss."

"You are also married now, and you will have children in the future. You don't want your children to be isolated in the courtyard, do you?"

"If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Qiuye and the child, right?"

Yan Bugui followed the advice and analyzed the pros and cons with Liu Jianshe bit by bit.

Liu Jianshe curled his lips in disdain: "I have no plans to be friends with beasts, not now nor in the future."

"Reconcile with them, and be bullied by them to suck blood? If so, it's better to continue ignoring anyone."

Yan Bugui was at a loss for words, and opened his mouth to continue persuading.

But it was interrupted mercilessly by Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe pointed to the front: "Look, Yi Zhonghai, a master of morality, is back. He walked forward, and his posture is to uphold justice."

"Hey! Why did he turn around and go back? Shouldn't he be upholding justice? Is this cowardly? Or is he pretending not to see?"

Liu Jianshe was a little puzzled, he couldn't figure it out, the Jia family usually had conflicts with others.

Yi Zhonghai went to rescue the siege immediately.

Why is Yi Zhonghai pretending not to see the sisters tearing each other up?

Yan Bugui smiled, and threw Liu Jianshe a cigarette, which was the front door that Liu Jianshe had given him before.

"You! You are still young. Two sisters are tearing each other up. That's a family affair. Old Yi must not mess with it."

"Since ancient times, it has been difficult for an upright official to decide on family affairs. How can Lao Yi, who has no name and no distinction, get involved in other people's family affairs?"

"Unless they marry one of the widows of the Jia family, otherwise he really loves and cannot help."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yan Bugui pointed at the fiercely beating sisters.

"Look at the two of them fighting so fiercely, who in the yard dares to fight?"

"Aren't they all waiting to see a joke, let them decide the outcome, and no one will care about them later, believe it or not? They won't fight themselves?"

Chapter 140

The scene in the courtyard really made Yan Bugui guess clearly.

The two sisters almost punched their brains out, Xu Damao drooped his head, obviously quite dejected.

The big men need women to save face, even a man feels ashamed.

Not to mention the face-saving people from Kyoto, the more Xu Damao thought about it, the more angry he became, his body trembled uncontrollably.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, and stood up, ready to use his lip service.

"Qin Huairu, don't bully people too much, can you blame us for this?"

"Your parents asked about your situation. Of course, we are looking for something good to say. Could it be that we have to say that you can't live without food and rely on help from others every day to survive?"

"You touched your slightly drooping conscience and said, is your family living that kind of hard life?"

Xu Damao began to reason, the fighting power of the old women is too strong, so you can't be reckless, first convince people with reason, and if you can't convince them, it's not too late to use force.

Qin Huairu, who was plucking each other's hair with Qin Jingru, trembled with anger when he heard Xu Damao's words.