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Chapter 3 Is this a system?

Since the old lady wanted to follow him, Zhang Shenfei had no reason to refuse. After getting his promise, Grandma Zhang gave up.

With things like this, Zhang Chenfei didn't want to stay at home, so he just packed up and went out.

Zhang Chenliang saw that he was about to leave just after returning home, and asked him where he was going.

"Li Youbing told me that the machine repair shop under the steel rolling mill is looking for workers. I went to see if there are any positions suitable for me." Zhang Chenfei has tall legs and longer legs. Before he could finish speaking, he was already outside the door.

When Grandma Zhang heard that her grandson, whom she cared about most, was looking for a job, her aggrieved mood eased a lot.

Tang Danniu looked at Zhang Chenfei's back, but she felt a little angry in her heart. She couldn't help blurting out: "Look, look! They say that the boss is stupid and the second brother is smart, and it's true. I used to say good things but never work. , Now that we have just separated, we know how to find a job."

Grandma Zhang's face suddenly turned ugly when she heard this, and Zhang Chenliang yelled at her harshly to shut up.

Tang Da Niu curled her lips, maybe it was because her long-cherished wish came true at once, and she didn't care about the shameless Zhang Shenliang.

Zhang Chenfei walked out of the door and walked out with his head buried all the way. When I walked to the Moon Gate, I met Yi Zhonghai.

"Da Fei, what happened at your house just now?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

Zhang Chenfei glanced at him and said in a rough voice, "Do you care? What does it have to do with you?"

He knew from his original memory that Sijiu City had only been liberated for three years and was still under military control. Without a street office, there would naturally be no volunteer stewards under the street office.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was called an activist in the courtyard at best, and he was full of food at worst. He liked to get involved in everyone's affairs, just to show his face in the district office. Use other people's pain points as a stepping stone in front of your superiors.

Zhang Chenfei hated people like this the most in his life, so he simply said something to Yi Zhonghai in his original tone.

Yi Zhonghai was choked and froze in place. When he came to his senses, Zhang Chenfei had already walked away.

He shook his head and secretly thought that he had become the cannon fodder of the old Zhang family, and walked to the back room.

When he arrived at the door of Zhang's house, he knocked on the already open door and waited for a response from inside before walking in.

After entering the house, he first said hello to the old lady, and then said that he heard the Zhang family making noise in the middle courtyard and asked if it was because Zhang Chenfei didn't come home last night.

Just when Zhang Chenliang was about to explain a few words, Tang Danniu came over and placed a large steel pot on the Eight Immortals table with a bang.

"I said, Uncle Yi, why are you so idle and panicking? Are you asking about other people's affairs??"

"If you are too busy and want to show your face at the district office, let me give you an idea. The public toilet in the alley is full and the man who collects excrement is not coming. You can take it out. I will definitely go to the district office after that. Kudos to you!!”

"Don't worry, just keep an eye on our house. If there's any trouble, report it to the district office immediately!! He's quite an older man, and his tongue is longer than that of a woman with a long tongue!!"

Their family is not harmonious, and who spread the reputation that their middle child is not doing his job properly? It’s not him, Yi Zhonghai! ! !

Ah, this Yi Zhonghai was scolded by a junior who threw him and beat him in front of him, and his face suddenly turned livid.

He glanced at Grandma Zhang, wanting to see how this elder of the Zhang family would deal with it. When he turned his head, he found that the old lady was asleep sitting at the table.
  Looking at Zhang Chenliang, who looked useless, and then at Tang Danniu, who had "I am the ancestor" written all over her face, he stood up and left with a frown on his face.

the other side,
  As soon as Zhang Chenfei walked into the front yard, he met Aunt Yan who was carrying a spittoon and going to the public toilet to empty the urinal. "Hey, where did Da Fei sleep last night? Are you back now??" Aunt Yan stopped, ignoring the refreshing smell in the urinal, and chatted with Zhang Chenfei.

"Isn't it my birthday yesterday? I drank with my friends and it snowed heavily, so I spent the whole night at Li Youbing's house."

Li Youbing is his son who lives in Ju'er Hutong. He got such a nickname because his ancestors sell fried cakes.

"Hey, you're not short of pancakes this morning, so what, you didn't bring some back?" Aunt Yan swallowed and looked at Zhang Chenfei, as if thinking about where he could hide the pancakes.

Zhang Chenfei's mouth showed a wicked smile: "Can you not bring it? I brought two kilograms and gave them to my sister-in-law. If you want to eat, Aunt Yan, just go to her."

To Tang Da Niu? ? Aunt Yan suddenly felt a chill on her body: "Hey, Dafei, you always like to joke, can Auntie have your fried cakes?? Well, I have to empty the urinal quickly. There will be a long queue soon."

After saying that, he hugged the spittoon and left.

Zhang Chenfei left the courtyard and entered the alley. Without the obstruction of the four walls, he wrapped himself in cotton clothes as he walked.

This cotton-padded jacket has been around for many years, and people say it doesn't get cold even when it snows.

Wearing this today, I can only feel the northwest wind drilling into the seams of my bones. He thought that when he got home in the evening, he would tell his grandma and ask her to put some new cotton in it for him.

When he stretched his hand into his sleeve, Zhang Chenfei suddenly found a bright red mole the size of a mung bean on his right index finger.

"Is this? Wasn't it there just now? Why did it suddenly appear???"

Zhang Chenfei remembered that he had observed this body when he traveled back in time, and there were obviously no moles on his hands.

Curiosity made him touch the small mole with his thumb, and the next moment, he was in a chaotic space.

Zhang Chenfei raised his head and curiously observed the world in front of him. The sky here was gray and gray. It was neither day nor night, as if it was a state when a storm was approaching.

There was a piece of fertile black land under his feet. The area was not small. Zhang Chenfei roughly estimated it to be about ten acres.

Looking around, there are mountains connected on three sides, with snow on the tops of the mountains. The only side without mountains seemed to have the sound of rushing water.

Zhang Chenfei almost didn't think much and walked towards the direction of the flowing water, but after only walking a few hundred steps, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

He was about to change positions and try again when he heard voices coming from outside.

Zhang Chenfei's mind moved and he exited the system space.

When he came back to his senses, he saw seventeen-year-old He Yuzhu and fifteen-year-old Xu Damao bickering as they left the courtyard and walked toward him.

Seeing Zhang Chenfei, Shazhu and Xu Damao immediately showed a flattering smile at the same time. Xu Damao even licked his face to say hello, "Brother Da Fei, are you back? Have you eaten? Where did you go to play last night?"

Seeing that he was fawning over Zhang Chenfei, Silly Zhu immediately refused to be outdone and said, "Brother Da Fei, I brought back half a roasted chicken from the canteen of the steel rolling mill yesterday. Let's have some drinks together tonight??"

(End of this chapter)