Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things.

Others immediately assured as well.

In just one afternoon, these big sisters were served so well that when they went out, their faces were rosy, as if they were ten years younger.

They also kept their promise and did not tell anyone else that Lin Shaowen knew how to give massage.

But a saying immediately spread in the factory: "Lin Shaowen is a gentleman."

Lin Shaowen didn't know about these things, and he was indeed a little tired.

But it was not a complete failure, at least he knew the capabilities of these women.

In this era, except for workers, all other departments in the factory require diplomas. In other words, only people with at least some education can be competent.

For example, Li Chunhua graduated from a technical secondary school. Her father and father-in-law are both cadres, and her husband is the director of a subsidiary factory of a steel mill. They are definitely from a family of officials.

Others might as well give way a little more, as they all have some background.

Rested for a while.

The bell for the end of work rang, and Lin Shaowen packed up and went home.

On the way back, he saw a lot of people riding bicycles, which made him wonder if he should get a bicycle too.

There seemed to be a bicycle ticket among the tickets Yang Weiguo gave him last time.

As for money... he really doesn't lack it for the time being.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind to buy a car tomorrow.

After returning to the yard.

The door god was wiping his bicycle. When he saw Lin Shaowen, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Lin, you're off work."

"Yes, uncle, are you cleaning the car?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle San told you that this car depends entirely on maintenance. If you don't clean it for a day, it will easily rust..." Yan Bugui talked endlessly about his experience in cleaning a car. After he finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "Look, I forgot. Xiaolin, you haven't bought a car yet, right?"

"I haven't bought it yet. I plan to go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow to have a look." Lin Shaowen said casually.

"It's good to see. This young man should have a goal to strive for." Yan Bugui sighed and said his own purpose, "Next time you need a car, ask Uncle San. Uncle San won't ask you for more money. Just 30 cents for each use, just as a maintenance fee."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Lin Shaowen smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards his yard.

But when he passed by Jia Dongxu's house, he saw a sinister look staring at him, muttering, "If you continue to be so arrogant, you will be killed sooner or later, and then the house will be mine."

Lin Shaowen turned his head to meet those triangular eyes, and silently uttered a few words, "Son of a bitch."

Then he happily prepared to run away.

"What are you talking about, you little bastard?" Jia Zhang rushed out immediately.

"what?"

Lin Shaowen said innocently, "Aunt Jia, you can't even not let me pass through your door, right?"

At this time, Yan Bugui, an auntie and others gathered around.

"You said I was a son of a bitch." Jia Zhang roared.

"You are looking for trouble."

Lin Shaowen said quietly, "Auntie, you were less than one meter away from me just now. Did you hear me scolding her?"

"No." The aunt said immediately.

"You auntie didn't even hear me scolding you, are you...bullying me?" Lin Shaowen said aggrievedly.

"Aunt Jia, you... stop bullying Xiaolin all the time." Yan Bugui sighed.

"Yes, the matter of the house is over. It's useless to make a fuss about it." The aunt also advised.

"Are you deaf? He clearly scolded me. You damned little bastard, you bully an old man, you must die a miserable death..."

Jia Zhang kept cursing.

"Does it mean that people who do evil things will not have a good death?"

Lin Shaowen said this quietly, but his eyes glanced at the photo hanging in Jia Zhang's house.

"hiss!"

Yan Bugui and the aunt both took a breath of cold air and took a step back.

Everyone knew that Jia Zhang became a widow at a young age. Lin Shaowen didn't need to say anything. Just this one look was enough to touch Jia Zhang's lungs.

"Little bastard, I'm going to fight you."

Jia Zhang's eyes turned red and she rushed towards Lin Shaowen like a wild boar.

Chapter 8 I'll Treat You to a Drink

Lin Shaowen looked at Jia Zhang who was rushing towards him and dodged to the side. Before Jia Zhang could restrain herself, she crashed into Yan Bugui's flower bed.

Wow!

Not only was Jia Zhang covered in dirt, but several flower pots were also smashed to pieces.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, what are you doing?" Yan Bugui roared.

"You little bastard, you still dare to hide, I'll scratch your face."

Jia Zhang wiped the dirt off her face and rushed over again with her teeth bared.

Lin Shaowen didn't let her off. When he dodged sideways, he tiptoed and tripped her lightly.

"what……"

With a scream, Jia Zhang rolled several times before stopping.

A big bump appeared on her head. She sat on the ground, patting her thigh and wiping her tears. "Old Jia, you left so early, leaving me alone to be bullied. Come up and take this little beast away. Old Jia..."

"mom."

Qin Huairu, who was bringing clothes back home, heard the noise outside and immediately ran out and went forward to support Jia Zhang.

Snapped!

Without saying a word, Jia Zhang slapped Qin Huairu in the face, "Where the hell were you just now? I was almost beaten to death and you didn't come out."

"I...I'll collect the clothes." Qin Huairu said with red eyes.

"You old beast, keep shouting..."

Lin Shaowen gave Yan Bugui a cigarette with great interest and lit one for himself.

"Little beast, don't be so complacent. My old Jia will take you away sooner or later." Jia Zhang, who was about to get up, sat down on the ground again and started to shout, "Old Jia, come up and take a look. This little beast is too arrogant..."

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Suddenly there was a shout from outside the door.

Jia Dongxu, Yi Zhonghai and other people living in the yard went home after get off work. When they saw Jia Zhang sitting at the door crying, they were not in a hurry to go home and started to watch the fun.

"Doctor Lin, what's going on?" Yi Zhonghai shouted angrily.

"I do not know."

Lin Shaowen shrugged innocently and said, "Isn't it Jia Zhang who is calling for the soul? I wonder if this can be considered as 'propagating feudal superstition'? Uncle, you are the most fair. Do you want to call the street office over? If that doesn't work, we can call the police..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhang immediately stopped shouting.

But the look he gave Lin Shaowen was filled with hatred, as if he wanted to kill him on the spot.

"What are you talking about promoting feudal superstition? We are all neighbors, and it's no big deal to make a fuss." Yi Zhonghai started to smooth things over.

"Just making a fuss?" Lin Shaowen asked in surprise.

"What else can I do?"

Yi Zhonghai said unhappily, "You just came to this courtyard and don't know anything. You have to learn."

"Oh, what the uncle said is right." Lin Shaowen gave a thumbs up, then turned his head to Yan Bugui and said, "Since it's just a quarrel, you have to compensate for breaking someone's flowerpot, right?"

Speaking of compensation, Yan Bugui was no longer sleepy. He immediately jumped out and shouted, "Yes, Aunt Jia, you broke three of my flower pots and the flowers. You have to pay for it."

"Bah, your flowerpot hit my head, you have to pay for my medical expenses." Jia Zhang shouted.

"Yes, Third Uncle, you have to pay for my mother's medical expenses." Jia Dongxu also joined in.

"Old Yan, look, Aunt Jia has such a big bump on her head. She needs to see a doctor." Yi Zhonghai said earnestly.

"No, why are you coming towards me?" Yan Bugui was shocked.

"Uncle, why don't we find someone from the street office and talk to them about the issue of 'propaganda of feudal superstition'..." Lin Shaowen said quietly.

Yan Bugui was immediately interested.

It seemed that Jia Zhang was trying to blackmail him, and he knew Yi Zhonghai's character best.

If we go find someone from the street office, then we'll have a solution for the money for the flower pots, right?

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened, and he scolded, "We are all neighbors, why are you going to the street office? Come on, go home and stop making trouble."

Jia Zhang wanted to say something but was stopped by Jia Dongxu.

He knew that his master had given him a way out. If he really called the Street Office, not only would Jia Zhang be scolded, but she might even have to compensate Yan Bugui for the flowerpot.

After cursing "bad luck", Yan Bugui turned around and went home.

When Lin Shaowen saw that everyone was looking at him, he shrugged and turned back.

"You little beast, you will get your comeuppance sooner or later."

Jia Zhang spat at Lin Shaowen's back.

Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu were also gritting their teeth in hatred. They had a scene in the cafeteria today, making Sha Zhu look humiliated. Fortunately, Lin Shaowen did not tell others about the attempt to occupy his room yesterday, otherwise they would have to bear the consequences.

"Master, this kid is too arrogant. He needs to be taught a lesson." Jia Dongxu said in a low voice.

"Yes, we have to give him a lesson." Jia Zhang said gritting her teeth.

Qin Huairu looked at her mother-in-law and husband and wisely kept her mouth shut.

"Cure? What cure?"

Yi Zhonghai sighed, "He is the factory doctor, and has nothing to do with us. He hides in the infirmary every day, and you have no chance to cause trouble for him."

"That little bastard is a doctor?"

Jia Zhang was surprised for a moment, but she hated Lin Shaowen even more.

Why did that little beast get all the benefits?

"Okay, let's go back and eat."

Yi Zhonghai couldn't think of a way to punish Lin Shaowen for the time being, so he could only let everyone disperse.

After Lin Shaowen returned to the house, he was suddenly in a dilemma.

Although he had kitchen utensils, wine and meat, he himself was not very good at cooking. But even if he was good, he had no interest in cooking.

In his time, everyone depended on the group of knights in yellow robes for support.

After thinking for a long time, he suddenly slapped his head and asked, "Isn't there a cook in this yard?"

backyard.

Sha Zhu returned to the house in a disinterested mood. After Lin Shaowen's disturbance today, he was criticized by the director for the whole afternoon. If the factory director had not wanted to use the small kitchen, he would have been punished anyway.

"Damn it, Lin Shaowen, don't fall into my hands, or I will kill you."

Sha Zhu cursed angrily and prepared to find something to fill his stomach.

Bang!

His door was kicked open.

"Lin Shaowen, what do you want to do?" Sha Zhu asked angrily.

"Buying you a drink."

Lin Shaowen shook the Erguotou in his hand.

"Gulu!"