Siheyuan: starting from the registration of the fourth-level chef

"Hey, Xiao Zhao! Your car is amazing!"

Yan Bugui is from the school and has seen many markets.

It was immediately obvious that this was a brand new bike from Phoenix.

Zhao Jianguo smiled: "No, I got a bicycle ticket a while ago, and I got one. Now I'm going to work, and it's more convenient to ride."

As for the third master, he has been calculating all his life, and Zhao Jianguo didn't bother to show it off in front of him.

Pushing the bicycle into the courtyard.

Looking at Zhao Jianguo's new car, and then at his old car that seemed to be falling apart in the wind.

Yan Pugui's heart was full of envy and jealousy.

Why is Zhao Jianguo's ability so great? He can do whatever he wants at a young age.

Yan Jiefang had just returned home at this time, and seeing his father standing outside, he quickly went up to pick up Yan Bugui's bicycle.

He asked flatteringly: "Father, why are you standing at the door, why don't you go in."

People are more mad than people.

Look at Yan Jiefang who is doing nothing, and then look at Zhao Jianguo.

Yan Bugui's temper became hot: "What are you looking at! Look at the bicycle Zhao Jianguo bought!"

"Look at you, Zhao Jianguo is no older than you."

"He can get whatever he wants by himself! You still have to rely on the family and eat at home!"

"Unfortunate family!"

After getting angry, Yan Bugui didn't care about his bicycle, and walked into the yard with his hands behind his back.

Yan Jiefang was dumbfounded. I just came home and I was always pushing the cart for you. What's the matter?He was criticized for no reason.

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu was still preparing dinner for the evening, while the stick beside him led Xiaodang and Sophora japonica to play.

When Bang Geng saw the cart Zhao Jianguo was pushing, his curiosity burst out of his heart.

"This is the bicycle you bought! It's so beautiful! Let me ride it!" Stick around the bicycle, his eyes shining brightly.

After Zhao Jianguo heard these words, he didn't bother to answer them.

This little calf is really not a joke.

As the old saying goes, three years old is old.

This stick is so big, it looks like everything is him, so Jia Zhang is so used to it that he doesn't know what is good or bad.

Qin Huairu looked at Zhao Jianguo who was pushing the bicycle, and then at the clear porridge cooked under his hands, and couldn't help feeling sour.

Jia Zhangshi was coming out of the door at this time, and rushed to her side with a bang.

"Grandma! Grandma! I want a bicycle too!"

"Zhao Jianguo ignores me! You let him give me the bike!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was annoyed by the noise of sticks, and looked at Zhao Jianguo pushing a brand new bicycle, and couldn't control her mouth: "It's really enough for one person to eat and the whole family is not hungry!"

"It's good to have dead parents. Spend money as you want, and do whatever you want!"

"Go! If he doesn't give you a ride, you won't stop riding!"

"What if you fall to your death while riding a bicycle!"

At this time, Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui just walked to the middle court.

He had just met Yi Zhonghai, so he told Yi Zhonghai about Zhao Jianguo buying a bicycle.

When Yi Zhonghai heard that, a bicycle was added to the yard!

This is no small matter, bicycle tickets are difficult to get.

Yi Zhonghai was going to question Zhao Jianguo about the source of his bicycle ticket.

Yan Bugui stopped by to have a look.

But I didn't expect to hear Jia Zhang's words as soon as I entered the courtyard, Yan Bu's noble face turned green.

What do you mean if you fall to your death while riding a bicycle!

This old thing really can't talk.

Yi Zhonghai ignored him, and called Zhao Jianguo directly from behind: "Jianguo! Where did you get your bicycle?"

Zhao Jianguo didn't turn his head back, and walked straight into the yard, just saying: "You don't care how I got here!"

Seeing Zhao Jianguo's rebellious appearance, Yi Zhonghai's expression became a little dark.

Jia Zhang stopped scolding at this time, and just stood there watching the joke.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Yan Bugui had already slipped away.

Don't let Zhao Jianguo think it was his whistleblowing, and then trouble him again.

Silly Zhu also got off work, and when he entered the yard, he saw Yi Zhonghai with a gloomy face, and Jia Zhang still had a sneer on his face.

"Master, are you quarreling with the old hag?"

To say that Shazhu's mouth is really bad.

Jia Zhang first glared at Sha Zhu.

I have to count on Shazhu to bring back the lunch box, but it turns out that Shazhu's hand is empty.

When he came up, he scolded: "You have no father! Who are you talking about, an old hag!"

Sha Zhu just had a mouthful, so he and Jia Zhang scolded each other, but he didn't bother to respond.

Qin Huairu's complexion was also very gloomy, and today is another day without a lunch box.

What can we do if this continues?

Just as Yi Zhonghai was ignored by Zhao Jianguo, he saw that Sha Zhu actually called Jia Zhang's old hag directly.

The anger in my heart also burst out: "Zhuzi! I have been with your father for a lifetime! Don't talk nonsense!"

Silly Zhu rolled his eyes, with a look of indifference: "Yeah, the uncle is right, the uncle is right."

Silly Zhu slipped into the house, Yi Zhonghai looked at the backyard with unfriendly eyes,

This Zhao Jianguo!If you have a little bit of skill, you feel that the sky is going to be turned upside down, and this yard is the master himself!

It should be up to you!Only then did he ask him a question, and he was so impatient!

It seems that being polite to him before made him feel great.

In the backyard, Zhao Jianguo put the bicycle in the small warehouse and locked the door directly.

There is a stick in this courtyard known as the Thief.

It's better to be on the safe side.

After ten minutes.

The scent that tormented everyone in the courtyard began to strike again.

Take the pot and heat the oil.

Zhao Jianguo is going to make braised pork today.

Some time ago, it was too ruthless. If you want to talk about replenishing oil and water, I am afraid that there is no such thing as braised pork to replenish oil and water.

Maybe it's because the aroma of braised pork is too tempting, or maybe Yi Zhonghai just can't swallow this breath.

While Zhao Jianguo was cooking, the three uncles came to the door together.

"Jianguo, your braised pork is really good." The third master Yan Bugui spoke first.

Just now when Yi Zhonghai came to look for him and said he was going to see Zhao Jianguo, Yan Bugui put down his bowl and followed.

Buying a bike is a big deal!When Zhao Jianguo went back, there was meat in the cart basket!

This might be enough for a meal!

Didn't you see Matchmaker Liu leaving with a big bag of vegetables yesterday?

"I've been so ruthless a while ago, Bu Bu, why, the three uncles have eaten, I won't keep you."

Zhao Jianguo smiled perfunctorily, and continued to focus on the meat.

This is blocked!

Yan Bugui smiled embarrassingly, and stepped aside.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, is a fan of officials and cannot be a leader in the factory.

Finally got a job in the yard.

That must be awe-inspiring, especially in front of Zhao Jianguo, who is living a prosperous life this day!

It would be best if you can wipe some oil and water.

Liu Haizhong tried his best to put on a kind smile: "Jianguo, stop what you're doing first, we're here to ask you how you got your bicycle."