Sanzang followed Yi Zhonghai to the backyard in a depressed mood, "Zhuzi, come here to help too!"

Sha Zhu also followed.

Yi Zhonghai came to the corner of the backyard, and next to the deaf old lady's house, gently pushed open a dilapidated door.

As soon as the person walked in, a smell of mold came to his face.

"Don't throw away these unnecessary things, make it hygienic, and you can live in it after you are cleaned up." Yi Zhonghai began to direct.

Sanzang looked at it at about 6 or 7 square meters. After a while, Qin Huairu came over to help with a small iron box and a rag.

"Give it! This is the relic of your third uncle!" Qin Huairu handed the box in her hand to Sanzang.

"Yeah, thank you!" Sansu took the box and opened it. There were only some photos and a few letters.

Several people quickly packed up, and Yi Zhonghai said to Sanzang: "You stay here for the time being tonight. You haven't eaten dinner yet, right?"

Sanzang shook his head.

"Then, you go to my place to eat tonight, and Zhuzi will come together. After that, she will call Yushui. She will come back from school today."

"Okay!" Sha Zhu replied happily, he was happy to have free meals.

Sanzang followed Yi Zhonghai back to his house, "This is your aunt!" Yi Zhonghai introduced.

"Hello, aunt!" Sanzang looked at an old lady with a kind face and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"You make more meals for three people later, and Zhuzi and Yushui will also come to eat!"

"good!"

After a while, Sha Zhu and a little girl came over. Sanzang looked at the girl tall and thin, and didn't say anything. After a few more glances, the little girl blushed suddenly.

Sanzang thought to himself that this was probably Sha Zhu's sister He Yushui. She looks pretty good and is quite sensual.

"Hmm!" Sha Zhu was unhappy.

When Sanzang heard this, he immediately lowered his head. The three of them looked for a place to sit down, but they didn't say anything, which was very embarrassing.

"Where is your hometown?" Yi Zhonghai looked at Sanzang casually.

"Jiangyou Province."

"Well, that's a good place. Did you come from the city? I don't think you are like a farmer in the countryside!"

"Rural people, their academic performance is OK, but the villagers don't let me work." Sanzang was shocked when he heard this and saw that the flaw was coming.

"Indeed, do you have good academic performance? What kind of culture?" Yi Zhonghai nodded in understanding.

In the past, a large family in the countryside would work together to support people who are good at studying in their family, and it is very common to expect to give back to their parents and fellow villagers when they are successful.

“Graduated from high school this year.”

"Hiss, have you taken the college entrance examination this year? How are the results?"

"I participated, but I didn't perform well." Mizoko lowered her head and could only say this. Who knew whether she would participate or not.

"Oh." Yi Zhonghai nodded and stopped talking. Looking at Sanzang's unconfident look, he felt that he was bragging, so he was no longer interested!

In this era, high school graduates are indeed of high standards, and college students are even more precious. Unlike later generations, there are many undergraduates and master's degree walks all over the streets.

But it depends on where it is. At this time, not all high school students can go to college.

If you have a way in the countryside, you can only be an accountant or a private teacher.

If you have no way, haha! You can only farm, because you can’t even arrange it in the city.

In "Ordinary World", Sun Shaoping became a private teacher, earning 2,600 job points a year and earning 72 yuan an annual salary. He worked during the holidays, and calculated the work points separately. He felt that there was smoke from their ancestral grave.

After about twenty minutes, the rice was ready. The staple food was barbecue steamed buns and rice soup.

With spicy cabbage, there is nothing good to eat in this difficult time.

Sanzang is a native of Jiangyou Province. He had never eaten this kind of thing before and he choked all of a sudden.

I had to swallow the rice soup. Fortunately, I was so hungry that I became full after eating three.

After dinner, Sanzang thanked the old couple Yi Zhonghai and went back.

Seeing Sanzang leaving, an aunt said, "Lao Yi, you may have offended Xiao Huang. Be careful that he will find a follow-up account with you in the future."

Yi Zhonghai thought for a while and hesitated for a moment, "It's okay! He came from the countryside, and now there is a formal job in the city, I'm afraid he'll wake up laughing!

And he is a cleaner at best, and I'm not afraid of him asking for trouble!"

At this time, a seventh-level fitter's waist is very hard. (65th level 8, then 5 years ago, it would be considered a seventh level 5 years ago)

"That's it! What's the matter with a sweeping person? If you don't accept it, let's mess with him!"

Sha Zhu had a bold face, and he was also a confident person. An old lady shook her head.

In the front yard, Yan Bugui's family sat around a round table to eat. They also had a bun of noodles with steamed buns and rice soup, and a plate of pickles in the middle, while talking about what happened this afternoon.

"Boss, what do you think about the afternoon?"

"What do you think? I just feel a bit bullying!"

"Yes! I think Lao Yi is probably out of sight and takes a chess move."

"Why?"

Yan Bugui looked at Saner and his daughter and his wife looking at him, with a desire for knowledge and nodded with satisfaction.

If you look like a master, you will only have a feather fan.

"Looking at that kid's handsome appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and majestic style, he is not an ordinary rural kid.

I don’t know what’s going on, but I can feel a majestic feeling on him, probably because I was dazzled.

It is said that it is better to bully the White-bearded Duke than to bully the young man poor!"

"I heard that he was taking over the job of his third uncle. He was just a rural child who came to sweep the floor. What great prospects could he have!" Yan Jiecheng looked disdainful.

"Haha!" Yan Bugui shook his head.

Sanzang returned to his residence and lay on the bed made of temporary wooden boards. The weather was a little hot and he couldn't sleep for the time being.

Thinking back to what happened in the afternoon, a sense of unreality came quietly.

Now I am truly living in this era and no longer a spectator of the era.

The house book is in your own hands, and it seems that the house should be able to be brought back tomorrow.

But the third uncle of "myself" must be sure that he still has a large inheritance, and has worked for so many years.

He has no wife and children, and now people have no habit of depositing money in the bank.

People cannot withstand temptation, and wealth is moving. Such a huge amount of money may have been transferred away now.

I have no evidence and clues now, and it seems that I can't act rashly and alert the enemy.

It is impossible to call the police because I have a fatal flaw. I am not really "Huang Sanzang". Many things cannot withstand investigation at all.

Nowadays, the police are very sensitive. It will be troublesome if you ask questions about yourself. At least many living habits and language habits are different.

If you think of yourself as a bald person, go to your hometown to investigate your social relationships casually.

It would be fun to find "myself" teachers, classmates or other acquaintances in the same village to prove themselves.

There are no two identical leaves in the world, and people who are close to twins can recognize them.

By then, I will have great trouble and I can't explain it at all. I may not be able to make it a mistake to get the lunch box first.

It seems that the bullets can only fly for a while!

Now I am not familiar with the place, and it is not the time to show off with them yet.

The result of Sun Wukong's big fuss in the Heavenly Palace was that he was pressed by the Buddha of Tathagata under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years.

All monsters without backstage in "Journey to the West" were beaten to death by Sun Wukong.

I am just a person with no background now, but I am determined to be a big boss in the future, but I don’t expect to get a lunch box in just a few days.

When it comes to changing the opening ceremony, you can just do whatever you want and achieve financial freedom. Stabilizing and not waving is the best strategy.

Life is not about playing games. If you make mistakes, you can start over. There is no chance of trial and error.

I am not a superman, nor am I worried. Being cautious in words and actions is the guarantee of my current safety.

I am not young anymore, and it is not okay to refuse to admit defeat now.

The three old men are now in the Iron and Steel Alliance, who have the channels of public opinion, have financial resources, and have the power to take responsibility. Sha Zhu, Liu family trio and Yan family trio can teach themselves to be a human being in every minute.

Even if they unite and drive themselves out of the courtyard, they can't stand it.

If you are more ruthless, joining Qin Huairu or some other woman to give yourself a trick of jumping, you will not eat five cents of peanuts and go to the ground to hear the cicadas chirping. It is all blessings from our ancestors.

Besides, who can ensure that there are no individual scum in the street office to make a concerted effort with them?

Everything has a process, and a swan needs time to overcome the strong with the weak.

Just find out their flaws and send a fatal blow.

Thinking that Han Xin could endure the humiliation under his crotch, King Goujian of Yue tasted feces for King Fuchai of Wu, and finally avenged his revenge. His business was to have a pediatric department.
To be continued...