Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"You always have a twisted logic." Director Zhang smiled bitterly, "But it's good this way... You can set up a killing stick, and they won't dare to bully you anymore."

"I'm really not afraid of them bullying me." Zhao Xiyan smiled, "Life is all about constant struggle, and there are rivers and lakes wherever there are people."

Pah!

Captain Chen also slapped him on the head, and laughed and scolded, "Don't give me that... You are more cunning than lotus roots, and they can fight you. "

"The outcome is undecided, you and I are both dark horses."

After Zhao Xiyan finished speaking, he covered his head.

Director Zhang and Captain Chen looked at each other, both of them helpless.

They were more determined to go to Zhangzhuang. What kind of place can educate such talents?

After a long while.

Director Zhang finally said, "This matter ends here. If they don't provoke you, you don't provoke them... If they provoke you, it's up to you."

She really couldn't do anything with Zhao Xiyan.

If someone hits someone, there will be a lot of reasons.

If the glass is broken, the person will admit it to your face.

But what if he admits it?

Will they really lock him up?

It's not necessary for a few pieces of glass.

What's more, Zhao Xiyan has the mouth. If he admits it now and then denies it later, what can we do with him?

"Don't worry, Director Zhang. I'm not a troublemaker." Zhao Xiyan assured, "I just want to live a life with my wife and children..."

"I hope so."

Director Zhang glanced at him and asked, "Your house needs to be renovated. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Yes."

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly said, "I want to build a family toilet. Master Bei said he would ask you to apply for it."

"Family toilet?"

Director Zhang and Captain Chen opened their mouths at the same time.

In this day and age, except for senior cadres, who has a toilet at home?

"Violation of regulations?" Zhao Xiyan asked tentatively.

"That's not the case."

Director Zhang shook his head, "It's just that your relationship with your neighbors is so bad. If you want to lay pipes, they may not be willing..."

"Director, there is no need to pass through the yard."

Bei Qing walked in and whispered, "We can run the pipes under the wall to the public toilet. The amount of work is not large, and it will not cause conflicts."

"Just know it."

Director Zhang smiled, "Don't worry about this kid having no money to give... This kid is quick-witted, and he may become a cadre in the future."

"That's right."

Captain Chen also laughed, "This kid is very careful in what he says and does, and he will definitely have a future."

"You are too kind, too kind."

Zhao Xiyan waved his hands hurriedly, "If I want to be an official, I have to make an iron hoop first..."

"Why?"

Director Zhang and others were stunned.

"Shouldn't we put the iron hoop on the ancestral grave? The grave shouldn't smoke, it should at least crack." Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "The grave is cracked, how can we not put the iron hoop on it?"

Puff!

Everyone laughed immediately.

This guy is really talented.

After everyone talked and laughed for a while, Director Zhang and Captain Chen said goodbye.

Bei Qing continued to measure the house with his colleagues, while Qin Huairu sat on the threshold of the door.

She wanted to sit somewhere else, but there was not even a stool at home, so it was not suitable to sit anywhere.

"Huairu, let's go..."

"Where to?"

"We have to buy a bed, right?"

Zhao Xiyan sighed, "This house needs to be repaired for more than half a month, where are we going to sleep?"

"Brother Zhao."

Bei Qing suddenly came over, "If you trust me, I will buy the furniture for you, two hundred yuan..."

"How much?"

Qin Huairu's tone rose eight degrees.

Furniture worth two hundred yuan? Could it be made of gold?

"Don't shout, don't shout."

After rubbing her head, Zhao Xiyan happily took out two hundred yuan, "I'm sorry to bother you, brother..."

"No problem."

Bei Qing smiled slightly and lowered his voice, "I have a brother who has encountered difficulties recently. His ancestors passed down a set of Ming Dynasty pear furniture, which is very well preserved..."

Ming Dynasty pear?

Zhao Xiyan's eyes widened immediately.

Ming Dynasty pear is actually the rosewood of the Ming Dynasty.

This kind of rosewood is divided into golden pear and red pear, of which golden pear is the most valuable and extremely rare, but for Zhao Xiyan, no matter which one it is, it is a profit.

In his time, a Ming Dynasty court yellow pear stool was sold at a high price of 70 million.

He really didn't ask for much, as long as he could sell it for millions, he would wake up with a smile in his sleep.

"Brother, you can rest assured that I will do the job." Bei Qing smiled mysteriously.

Zhao Xiyan heard this and couldn't help but think of something, and hurriedly pulled him aside, "Brother, I haveSome connections... can get some scarce materials, do you have any way to sell them? "

Bei Qing couldn't help but fall silent when he heard him say that.

As soon as he saw Zhao Xiyan, he felt that this kid was not an ordinary person. Can an ordinary person use his father's pension to repair the house?

And the Ming Lihua he mentioned may not be understood by ordinary people, but this kid knows it very well. How can he be an ordinary person?

After a long while.

He finally said, "What do you have..."

"Some small things from far away, such as hairpins, candies and so on." Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

There are many things in the supermarket, but he will not touch the food.

Although it is not a difficult period yet, food is a life-saving thing.

"Do you have a radio?" Bei Qing whispered.

"Radio?"

Zhao Xiyan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "You have to ask about this thing..."

"Candy and hairpins actually have good sales, but the price of large items is higher. "Bei Qing glanced at him and said seriously, "Did you see something..."

"Brother, some things can only be seen through by others. I won't ask who you are, and you don't ask me where the things come from. Is it okay?" Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

Even Ming Lihua can get it. If it's not something from the palace, it must be rich or noble. And the surname Bei is very rare, especially in the city of Beijing.

"Brother, tell me the truth, I only want 10% of the things I sell to you..."

Bei Qing took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"If I'm not mistaken, your ancestors should be the Zhengbai Banner, and your ancestors should be Hong Echuo Bei Hena... Of course, I'm just guessing." Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said.

"Fuck, you kid..."

Bei Qing was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

He and Zhao Xiyan had known each other for less than two hours, but this guy knew his details clearly.

"Brother, there's no need to look at me like that. "Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "I don't care who you were before, now you are Bei Qing... my elder brother, it's that simple."

"Good boy."

Bei Qing reached out and patted his shoulder, "Brother, you have connections, and I also have some channels... I will help you sell things."

"Okay."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The channel is settled.