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Chapter 112 Am I your father? !
  Zhang Chenfei was very depressed because he could not see the excitement of the old Liu family.

All the way to the middle courtyard, I heard the powerful Peking Opera coming from Uncle Chen's new radio.

How can I get rid of my anger by beating my chest with my hands and stepping on the ground?

The son asked his mother why she was troubled when she came into the tent.

You know it yourself if you don't say anything.

Could it be because of your grandson Zongbao?
  My grandson was tied to the Dharma standard for some reason.

Speaking of which, the little slave should be killed or hanged.

I can't wait to boil Nizi in a frying pan.

Hey, Yuanmen Zhanzi! ! It’s still Gao Qingkui’s version! !
  Zhang Chenfei stopped and listened for a while, and happened to see Yan Bugui walking out of Yi Zhonghai's house.

Seeing Zhang Chenfei, a trace of struggle flashed in Yan Bugui's eyes. After a while, he slowly walked over:
  "Da Fei, where are you listening to the show? Why don't you go home and listen to it?"

Zhang Chenfei took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth: "Didn't my brother just send Uncle Chen's radio over? I just listened to a piece of it and used it as after-sales service."

"Ah, that's good." Yan Bugui hesitated, not knowing how to speak.

Zhang Chenfei looked at him through the white smoke and said bluntly: "Uncle Yan, do you have something to tell me?"

After saying that, Ruo Ruowei glanced at Lao Yi's house behind Yan Bugui.

"Ah, Da Fei, I don't mind being embarrassed, so I'll tell you the truth." Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and said, "I want to ask you to help me assemble a radio."

"The uncle has ready-made parts. If it works, I will take the parts directly to your home. I can give you the assembly fee of ten yuan now."

There are no secrets in the courtyard! !

At first, he was reluctant to spend money to ask Zhang Chenfei to assemble the radio, so he bought the materials himself and worked on it with Yi Zhonghai. It was well known in the yard.

Now that I can't do it myself, I came to Zhang Chenfei to take over. To be honest, it's quite embarrassing.

But Yi Zhonghai failed to live up to expectations! !

The two bought a set of accessories and tinkered for four or five days, but they couldn't make it.

During this period, two parts were broken and two more parts were spent.

After work today, he was still messing around with Lao Yi at his house.

But when I heard the sound of radios coming from various houses in the yard, I was unhappy.

Zhang Chenfei doesn't care whether he takes the job or not, isn't he just assembling radios? ? Just give me money! !

Besides, is this considered a pick-up of yarn? ?

Look at Ren Si Zhu, ever since he made the reception meal, it was Qin Huairu's expense and food.

That’s the real taker! ! !

After Yan Bugui made peace with Zhang Chenfei, he turned around and went to Yi's house happily.

When they arrived at the place, they bowed their heads and left with their pile of accessories. Aunt Yi was not happy at that time and hurriedly gave Yi Zhonghai a pestle.

The couple followed them out, and Aunt Yi shouted: "Lao Yan, do you still owe our family five yuan?"

Mr. Yanbu had already walked to Zhang Chenfei's side and looked back: "No, I paid for the materials."

Although the assembly fee negotiated at the time was five yuan, Yi Zhonghai failed to assemble it successfully! !
  Aunt Yi tried to reason with him: "But then the parts were broken, so I bought two more, which were paid for by our family in advance.

Lao Yi didn't assemble the radio for you, so he didn't put in the hard work in the past few days, but you can't let our family pay five yuan, right? ? "

Hey, Yanbu was very happy to hear what she said.

He adjusted his glasses and began to settle accounts with Yi Zhonghai and his wife:

"I bought the materials for the first time. You were paid to do things, but my materials were damaged. Is there anything wrong with buying new ones out of your own pocket??"

Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything, but his face was already not pretty.

But Aunt Yi wanted to work harder: "But you didn't give us five yuan to assemble the radio!!" Yan Bugui was even happier: "You didn't assemble it for me, why should you ask me for money? ?”

Ah, this Aunt Yi is speechless.

Silly Zhu, who was holding his sleeves and watching the excitement, was delighted: "What Uncle Yan said is correct!!!"

He didn't forget the deaf old lady's advice, but Uncle Yan was indeed right about this matter today.

Several other aunties who were watching also said this to Old Yan Zhanli. Yi Zhonghai pulled his wife back home with a dark face.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang saw them leaving, she quickly came to Si Zhu's side: "Si Zhu, Zi Le, give me ten yuan!!"

Damn it! ! Silly Zhu looked at Jia Zhang with a look that looked stupid: "I am your father! You open your mouth and ask me for money??"

"Bah, bah, bah! Tongyanwuji, what are you talking about?!"

Jia Zhang originally wanted to summon Lao Jia to deal with Silly Zhu, but when she thought that she had something to ask for, she just spat in the sky a few times.

The spittle fell from the sky and landed on Si Zhu's face.

"Oh, it smells so bad!!" Silly Zhu wiped his face. He was afraid that the old Qian woman would use physical attacks again, so he asked her why she borrowed the money.

Jia Zhang was confident: "There are more than a dozen households in the courtyard, and six of them bought radios from Da Fei.

Our Jia family cannot fall behind. I still have ten dollars left to buy a radio, give it to me. "

Silly Zhu: ".??"

He really wants to say that I am your father? Are you asking me for money to buy a radio?
  But he was afraid that Mr. Jia Zhang would spit something similar to swill again, so he could only change his explanation.

"Half the courtyards have radios, but I don't have one myself. How can I lend you money?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was not happy at that time, and she said with a face: "I'm not talking about Silly Zhu, why are you so selfish?? Did I buy the radio for myself? Isn't it for our family's awesomeness??"

Jia Zhang said this confidently, without considering the relationship between her grandson and Shazhu.

Qin Huairu also quickly said: "Banggen is still young, so I have to be coaxed to sleep by someone singing at night. Sometimes I have to sing until midnight."

Singing until midnight? ? hiss! ! Silly Zhu felt distressed.

How long has it been since Sister Qin gave birth to her baby? ? Seeing that Tian'er stayed up all night, his body and bones must have been damaged? ?
  How did this happen? ! ! !

Without saying a word, he took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu.

After Jia Zhang got the money, she took out another fifty yuan from her pocket, happily handed it to Zhang Chenfei, and went home happily.

Before leaving, he gave Zhang Chenfei a look that only the two of them could understand.

After seeing her leave, Shazhu moved to Zhang Chenfei and whispered: "Brother Da Fei, you have to do your best when helping Sister Qin's house assemble the radio."

If the radio had fewer channels, Sister Qin would have to stay up late, which made him feel bad! ! !
  Ah, this
  Zhang Chenfei was shouting in his heart, "You idiot, get out of here!!" But on the surface, he was still calm:

"Don't worry, I will do a good job."

After the incident, when Zhang Chenliang returned home, he saw that his brother had taken two more orders, so he suggested that he should go back to buy accessories.

"Get all the work done today, so as not to delay your other matters."

He suggested, knowing that his younger brother was busy with his feet hitting the back of his head every day.

Zhang Chenfei had no objection and gave his eldest brother forty-eight.

Because he was working overtime today to assemble the radio, Zhang Chenfei specially brought a duck from the space and asked the old lady to stew it.

When Zhang Chenliang was about to come back, the old lady took out a basin of stewed duck meat with radish that was simmering over low heat, and divided it into two bowls.

"Da Fei, I'll deliver this bowl to the backyard, and you deliver that bowl to Xiao Zao'er's house."

"Old lady, how come you can't forget Tian Xiaozao even if you have something delicious?" Zhang Chenfei picked up the bowl and joked.

Grandma Zhang rolled her eyes at him: "Isn't Ren Xiaozao better than you, a white-eyed wolf?? When you were eating pancakes and pork head rolled in pancakes at Tian's house, did you think that you had a grandma?"

(End of this chapter)