There are very few people coming home from get off work at noon.

The time is short, and if you keep going back and forth, you will have no time to sleep.

It would be better to find a place in the workshop to squint. It would be better if you could find someone else's bed to crawl into.

Therefore, those who can go home at noon may have to go back due to urgent matters.

Either he has seniority, can rely on his seniority, and is somewhat privileged.

The other type is the cook.

When He Yuzhu walked to the door of his house, he suddenly realized that he was also one of the privileged people. He couldn't help but feel surprised.

His hometown is a small county town, separated by a river.

To the north is the old district, where his family lives;

To the south is the New District, where my father works.

After get off work every day, my father would drive his second-hand Santana home for dinner.

Because there are so many people on the road during rush hours, the bridge is extremely congested, and the traffic jams often last 20 to 30 minutes.

In order to stagger peak periods and facilitate employees, some companies will leave work half an hour early. This is a good company.

Most people can only wait on the bridge like their father did.

Dad said that whenever he was crowded on the bridge, he would find that there were thousands of lights on the other side of the house.

He felt particularly desolate. In his lifetime, he could not find a way to make a living in the north.

It has been a long time since his father passed away, but He Yuzhu has always remembered his words and the desolation in his eyes when he said them.

"I will live in the north for the rest of my life."

He Yuzhu murmured to himself, not only in the courtyard, but also in the real world, he must look like himself.

"Hey, Zhuzhu is back, just in time..."

Hearing the footsteps, an old man's head popped out, it was the second uncle Liu Haizhong.

Pretending to be a casual encounter, He Yuzhu saw through it at a glance. His eyes lit up when he saw him.

It was obvious that he was waiting for him on purpose and wanted to plot something.

"A gray-bearded old thief, a brilliant man..."

He Yuzhu started to curse without thinking.

"Ahem, stop it, stop it."

I almost choked on my bangs,

"Zhuzi, I have business with you."

"Oh, tell me then."

He Yuzhu used the honorific title. He is not an unreasonable person. As long as he does not take advantage of himself, he is a good comrade.

You can give me some face.

"No, the heavy rain a while ago caused the wall of our compound to collapse.

The big guy entrusted me to go door to door to collect money and repair the courtyard wall, so as to prevent thieves from coming in."

"Build the wall? OK, that's a good thing."

He Yuzhu knew this was happening. Just three days ago, heavy rain washed away a corner of the courtyard wall.

There is a gap of about half a person's height. It will not look good if it is not filled up.

"I know Zhuzhu that you understand justice well, so be it,

Now give me five dollars, and I'll ask a plasterer to fix the hole."

Liu Haizhu felt proud in his heart when he saw that He Yuzhu was so easy to talk to.

You He Yuzhu can also get some. When it comes to wisdom, you don’t want to drink my foot-washing water.

"How many?"

He Yuzhu screamed.

He could barely understand that the hole cost five yuan.

However, there are about 200 people in the hospital, and if divided equally among 30 or 40 families, it would only cost each family a few cents at most.

I'm afraid that bastard Liu Haizhong spent all the money on himself.

Then he went out and boasted that he had repaired the courtyard wall without spending any money from everyone.

result,

He got the favor, but the money came from Fuzhu.

Even if he says it, it doesn't matter to anyone, everyone will just praise him for his ability to do things in bangs.

Then Xiao SiZhu is really stupid and will not be grateful to him in the slightest.

Liu Haizhong has done this kind of thing all the time.

"A gray-bearded old thief, a brilliant man..."

He Yuzhu started to curse again.

Li ignored Liu Haizhong and walked straight past him.

When he returned to his yard, he found that Qin Huairu had already brought the stick back.

He sneered, and his guess was indeed correct. Qin Huairu took the stick back while crying that she had no money.

Where did she get the eighty yuan?

Physical charity?

"Silly Zhu, you bastard, if you dare to betray me, I will kill you."

The strong man is angry and draws his sword at the stronger man;

The weak are angry and draw their swords at the weaker.

Xu Damao contributed more to the matter of Bang Gang being taken away by the security department. Silly Zhu just didn't help him with perjury.

Also because he solved the problem of red wine beggar chicken, Banggen didn’t have to go to juvenile detention center.

However, Bang Ginger did not dare to take revenge on Xu Damao when he came back, but only dared to take revenge on Silly Zhu.

Because, in his heart, he knew that Xu Damao would not allow him to be presumptuous and would really take action.

But Silly Pillar can do it.

So, when Xu Damao came home, he didn't dare to let out a fart. When he saw Silly Zhu, he picked up the knife and rushed over.

"You're so brave, you still dare to use the knife!"

"If your father is dead, there will be no one to teach you, right?

So today, I will teach you once for free, and it will save you from being beaten to death outside."

He Yuzhu was so angry that he stabbed someone with a knife. This was not explained by the ignorance of a child.

Bangge is already twelve years old and could get married in ancient times.

If he does this, it only shows that he is this kind of impulsive person who likes to use violence.

Who is He Yuzhu, the God of War in the Siheyuan, whose strength is worth the ceiling?

After adding two points of physical fitness, inexhaustible strength surged in the body.

A sliding shovel passed by and Bangganer fell to his feet.

Throwing the knife away from him, a few slaps were made in his mouth, causing two of his front teeth to fly out.

"Hit someone, beat someone, Silly Zhu bullied me because I don't have a man in my family.

If you bully my boss, let me make the decision."

At this time, Jia Zhang's hen rushed over like a chicken, protecting its stalk behind her.

Bangge was finally scared, and he realized that if Silly Zhu didn't care about him, he would be nothing.

When the uncle heard the news, he came and looked at Banggeng'er, whose mouth was full of blood. He was startled, and then became furious. He was still counting on Banggian'er to support him in his old age.

If it is broken, he will not be able to find a wife, and he will not be able to support himself, how will he be able to support his wife and his wife?

"Shazhu, please give me an explanation for what happened today!"

The old man was furious.

"Explanation, what kind of explanation? I, He Yuzhu, have been doing my best all my life. Why do I need to explain to you and others?"

"Are you worthy?"

He Yuzhu felt cold in his heart. He could tell at a glance that Bang Gian'er had stabbed him with a knife.
To be continued...