Siheyuan: After becoming a Cao thief, Qin Huairu couldn't sleep all night

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As he said that, Ye Chengfei took the letter of introduction.

"Okay, I'll leave first. If you have anything, just go to the street office and find me."

"Okay, Director Wang, take care."

"Um"

Only after Wang Aihua left did Ye Chengfei look around the house.

“It’s a little bit worse, but it’s still okay after some cleaning.”

As he said that, Ye Chengfei used his spatial ability to tidy up the house and then went out.

Soon Ye Chengfei arrived at the trust store. As he walked into the trust store, he was surprised to see that it was full of all kinds of items, but most of them were furniture.

Rosewood corner cabinet, red sandalwood armchair, huanghuali screen, and golden nanmu Luohan bed.

All kinds of vintage furniture fill the trust store.

But it’s true, today’s food is more practical than old things, and many old people and young people have sold their old things and brought them here.

However, the current market for old items is actually not very big. Firstly, the houses of every household are too small to accommodate several pieces of furniture. Also, people cannot even solve the problem of food and clothing, so who would think of buying them for investment and appreciation?

However, Ye Chengfei, who came through time and space, is different!

He knew that each of these tattered pieces of furniture before him would be worth a fortune in a few decades!

Ye Chengfei directly selected a lot of furniture of good quality. He took down the rosewood armchair, huanghuali screen, and golden nanmu Luohan bed that he had just seen. If there was no room for them in the room, he could put the system in it without taking up much space.

"Comrade, you bought so many things. Do you want to find someone to take them away yourself or do you want us to deliver them to you? If you need them delivered to your door, there will be an additional fee."

"Please help me deliver it."

"Okay, I'll arrange some people now. I'll need you to lead the way later."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the store entrance."

"Ok"

Soon Ye Chengfei brought the people from the trust store back to the courtyard, which immediately attracted everyone in the yard.

"This new tenant is so rich, these furnitures are not cheap"

"Yes, that bed is so beautiful."

The crowd was talking about it, and Yang Ruihua started to have some thoughts in his mind when he saw the situation.

"Humph, isn't it just buying some new furniture? How can it compare to my Dongxu? My Dongxu is now a formal worker in the steel mill. How can he compare to that?"

"Okay, Jia Zhang, stop making such a fuss. This pile of stuff is enough for your Dongxu to work for at least half a year."

"Sun Quezi's wife, what are you talking about? Do you want to have a quarrel with me?"

“Oh, I don’t have that time.”

Having said that, Sun Qiezi's wife left the crowd and returned to her room.

"Humph"

Jia Zhang snorted coldly and walked back to the central courtyard.

"Mom, it's so lively outside, what happened?"

Qin Huairu, who was cooking, also asked a question when she saw Jia Zhang come back.

"A new kid has moved into the backyard. They bought a lot of things and are all here to watch the fun. Just cook your meal, why are you asking so many questions?"

After saying this, Jia Zhang went back to the inner room and lay down.

"Ugh"

Qin Huairu sighed and continued cooking.

Chapter 3 Yan Bugui's Visit

Seeing that the house was almost tidied, Ye Chengfei went out again. There were too many people just now, so he didn't buy anything in the system mall. Now he had to go out again.

After a while, Ye Chengfei came back with a piece of pork belly and some vegetables and noodles. He also packed the vegetables in a bag so that he could take them out when he needed them later without arousing suspicion.

Yang Ruihua's eyes lit up when she saw what was in Ye Chengfei's hand. Although she didn't know what was in the bag, the pork belly was clearly visible. Unfortunately, her level was not high enough and she was not as shameless as Yan Bugui.

"Why hasn't Old Yan come back yet? If you don't come back, everyone will have finished eating."

Yang Ruihua muttered something and then waited at the door.

When Ye Chengfei passed by the central courtyard, Jia Zhang was also standing by the window, staring at the meat in Ye Chengfei's hand.

"This is a jerk. He just moved in and bought some meat but didn't even bring it to me as a gift to honor me, an old man."

It’s a pity that the main character Ye Chengfei hasn’t seen it yet, otherwise he would definitely exclaim, because this is exactly the same as a TV series he watched in his previous life.

After returning to the backyard, Ye Chengfei went straight into the kitchen. Although he made instant noodles every day in his previous life, he still knew how to make simple dishes.

"System, give me some more rice. I don't know how to knead the dough for the northern steamed buns."

"Ding, OK host, purchasing in progress, purchase completed, payment automatically deducted"

Ye Chengfei took out rice from the space and continued to cook. Soon, one meat dish and one vegetable dish were ready.

"It's too much trouble, but this is the only way. I'll just buy canned meat tomorrow."

Ye Chengfei looked at the dishes on the table that looked unappetizing, smiled bitterly, and then started eating.

Although Ye Chengfei complained about the dish, the residents in the yard had already started drooling over it.

"It smells so good. Who is this new tenant? The money he spent today must be enough for my salary for several months."

"Yes, but the fact that he can live in this yard means that he is also from the steel mill."

"Well, we'll know when he reports in a couple of days."

As the crowd was chatting, Yan Bugui, who was at the gate, also came back.

"Old Yan, hurry up, a new family has moved into the backyard. They are very rich and have just bought a bunch of new furniture. They are now cooking meat."

When Yang Ruihua saw Yan Bugui coming back, he hurriedly went up to him and talked to him.

"Here, I'm going to the backyard to get closer to the new tenants."

Yan Bugui handed the thing in his hand to Yang Ruihua and hurried to the backyard.

backyard

"dong dong"

Ye Chengfei, who was eating, suddenly heard a knock on the door. He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and then walked over and opened the door.

"Who are you???"

The first time Ye Chengfei saw Yan Bugui, he had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember him all of a sudden.

"Hello, I am Yan Bugui, the third uncle of this compound, and also a teacher at Hongxing Primary School. Welcome to move into our compound."

Ye Chengfei was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that there were birds all over the courtyard? Then this old man must be calculating. Thinking of this, Ye Chengfei suddenly smiled evilly.

“Salt is not expensive??? Well, salt is not expensive”

"That... is Yan Bugui."

"Oh, Mr. Yan, what's the matter?"

Yan Bugui's face turned red. He felt insulted, but when he saw the meat on Ye Chengfei's table, he still laughed.

"Um... I don't know what your name is, young man."

"Ye Chengfei"

"Oh, Xiaoye, you can just call me Uncle Three. That's what the residents in the yard call me."

"Oh, what can I do for you, Mr. Yan?"

"Hey... I see you just moved in, so I wanted to come and see if there's anything I can help you with."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic, Teacher Yan. You see, there's a lot of garbage piled up in my wing. How about you help me deal with it?"

"Okay, Xiaoye, don't worry, I will definitely help you clean up properly."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Yan. You are busy. I will eat first."

Having said that, Ye Chengfei closed the door and continued eating.

Yan Bugui stood at the door awkwardly, looked at the garbage in the ear room, and finally started to clean it up.

"Hey, since you're so rich, you should give me fifty cents or one yuan as a reward for my hard work later."

Thinking about Yan Bugui, he was very motivated and moved all the garbage out of the yard.

fifteen minutes later

"Huh...Huh...why is there so much garbage? It doesn't make sense."

Yan Bugui panted and looked at the ear room and said, there was no other way, Yan Bugui could only go back and call his three sons over.

Ye Chengfei in the room smiled and said, "Of course there are more. I gave you everything I just cleaned up in the main house."

After cleaning up the dishes, Ye Chengfei bought a watermelon from the system mall, cut a piece, and threw the rest into the storage space.

"Teacher Yan, you have worked so hard. I am embarrassed."

"Xiao Ye, you are too polite. As the third uncle of the compound, this is what I should do."

Yan Bugui swallowed his saliva after he finished speaking. There was nothing he could do. The watermelon in Ye Chengfei's hand was too tempting.

Ye Chengfei smiled and ate watermelon while watching the Yan family members working.

"Hu... Dad, we're done packing. Let's go back first."

Yan Jiecheng ran over and said to Yan Bugui.

"Well, let's go back."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he walked towards Ye Chengfei and asked for the reward.

"Xiao Ye, the annex has been cleaned up for you, take a look at it."

"Well, very good. Thank you so much, Teacher Yan. Teacher Yan, your clothes are dirty. Go back and change them."

"Forehead......"

Yan Bugui was stunned on the spot. This plot didn't make sense. However, seeing that Ye Chengfei had no intention of expressing his opinion, he could only go back first.

"Ah, free labor, that's great. I was thinking I'd find a chance to get rid of the garbage when I report to the steel mill tomorrow."

Ye Chengfei said as he walked into the house and closed the door.

Yan Family

"Old Yan, how is it, what good things did he give you?"

“Or did you give money?”

Yang Ruihua asked hurriedly when he saw Yan Bugui coming back, and added another sentence when he saw Yan Bugui came back empty-handed.

"Give him what? This guy is just a miser."

"What do you mean, I gave you a chicken, but where is the chicken?"

Yang Ruihua looked at Yan Bugui and asked, and Yan Bugui suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

"Old Yan, what are you doing? Where's the chicken?"

"The chicken... the chicken is flying to the sky"

Having said that, Yan Bugui went into the inner room angrily.