Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

He Yuzhu listened in the corner for a while outside. It only lasted five or six minutes. The second idiot was done, and Mrs. Zhang put on her pants while cursing.

"You idiot, why is this only 10 yuan? That's wrong!"

"It's ten yuan one time, and I'll give you another ten yuan next time."

Erluzi is a man who knows how to take a long-term view. He plans to sleep with Mrs. Zhang for ten yuan a time, so that for seventy yuan, he can sleep seven times.

After waiting seven times, we are all old acquaintances, and we can sleep with them without any money.

"You idiot, you piece of shit, do you still have any conscience? You've slept with me all over my body."

"Why is there so much nonsense? Ten yuan a night for sex is not enough. In the past, the girls in Bada Hutong couldn't ask for ten yuan. Aren't you satisfied?"

"Hello you idiot, just wait for me."

"Just wait, what can you do to me?"

There might have been some scruples at first, but now that Widow Zhang has slept with her, she doesn't just do whatever she wants.

He Yuzhu, who was hiding outside, wanted to laugh when he heard it, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Zhang would also be teased.

It’s true that bad people have their own way of doing things. Mrs. Zhang stole her own bicycle and was taken advantage of by a fool.

Not long after waiting, Mrs. Zhang came out of the house with money in her hand, her clothes were a little messy, and she walked back crying.

He Yuzhu didn't alert them, and this wasn't the time for me to go find Erluzi. Since Mrs. Zhang was found stealing a bicycle, she couldn't let them off easily. She still had to go to jail for this matter.

He Yuzhu returned home without disturbing anyone. He waited for his body to warm up before climbing into bed and falling asleep with Xu Huizhen in his arms.

When it got light, I got up and went to the police station. I saw a three-wheeler parked in the yard and two police comrades were repairing it.

There was no one in the entire police station whom He Yuzhu didn't recognize. He was not in a hurry to report the crime, so he walked up to him and asked, "What's wrong with this car?"

One of them looked up and saw He Yuzhu, and smiled and said, "This is what our superiors assigned to our police station, but it often breaks down."

He Yuzhu nodded, said a few polite words, and then opened the mental check. He quickly discovered the problem and said, "It should be that the piston ring is worn. Just remove it and replace it."

"Do you know how to repair cars?"

He Yuzhu was about to say he didn't understand, but he endured it and nodded and said, "What's so difficult about this? I've practiced it before."

"Great, please help us fix it!"

These cars are all old cars from before liberation. The quality itself is not good. In addition, they are very old and often end up lying on the road.

The first requirement for being a driver is to be able to repair a car. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if it breaks down outside. There are no repair shops on the roadside that can repair the car, so the driver is expected to simply handle it and bring the car back.

He Yuzhu always wanted to touch a car, but unfortunately there were very few cars at this time. There were not many that survived before liberation.

It was quite unexpected that this police station had a three-wheeler. He Yuzhu also wanted to help in exchange for the opportunity to drive in the future.

"Okay, actually repairing the car is very simple."

Although He Yuzhu has never repaired a motorcycle, he has the scanning ability and is familiar with the overall structure. He can also disassemble it in a decent manner. He quickly turns the engine into a pile of parts. Sure enough, it can be seen that there are A piston ring snapped in half.

"Do you have any spare piston rings?"

"Yes, I'll get it."

Seeing how quickly He Yuzhu dismantled the engine, the two police comrades were impressed. After taking the piston rings, they asked for advice on how to repair the car.

He Yuzhu answered all questions and quickly replaced the piston ring and installed it.

After finishing, a system prompt popped up in front of He Yuzhu:

[You have learned a new skill - vehicle maintenance, level lv1]

I feel so happy, why do I have another skill?

Does it mean that if you go for a run on a tricycle, you can activate your driving ability?

He Yuzhu felt a fire in his heart when he thought about it. It had only been a few years since the liberation, there were not many vehicles in the society, and there was no chance to touch a motor vehicle.

"Zhuzi, why are you here?"

He Yuzhu, who was just happy, turned around and saw Ye Dapeng coming in from the outside. He said with a smile: "You came just in time. I helped you repair a three-wheeled motorcycle. You can drive it for me in a few days."

"Can you repair cars?" Ye Dapeng asked with some disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, ask them both."

When the two police comrades proved that He Yuzhu could repair cars, Ye Dapeng was shocked. After looking up and down again, he asked:

"When did you learn to repair cars?"

"Don't worry about it. I have business with you."

"What's the matter?"

He Yuzhu said: "My bicycle was stolen in the courtyard."

"Hey, does anyone dare to steal He Yuzhu's bicycle?"

"Look what you said, it was stolen this time."

"Okay, let's go inside and talk slowly."

He Yuzhu and Ye Dapeng entered the office, and then talked about the theft of his bicycle.

Ye Dapeng held back his laughter and said, "You just watch the bike being sold?"

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes and said, "I am not a police officer and have no law enforcement power. I can only come to you to report the crime."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements to catch Erluzi. I've wanted to catch him for a long time, but I just never paid attention."

Then he paused and said, "It's already been a while, and your bike has long been turned into a pile of parts."

"I don't care anyway, brother-in-law, you have to get my bike back."

"You, if you have something to do, you are your brother-in-law, and if you have nothing to do, you are Ye Dapeng. This is too much a double standard." Ye Dapeng felt a little emotional, who knew that this was his father-in-law's apprentice.

He Yuzhu laughed, said a few words to Ye Dapeng, and hurried back to the courtyard.

"Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly, it's serious, there is a thief in our courtyard."

"What? There's a thief?"

Yi Zhonghai was the first to run out, and then he saw He Yuzhu calling, and asked with some gloating: "Zhuzhu, what has been stolen from you?"

"My bike was locked well yesterday. I went out for a run in the morning, but now it's gone."

"What, the bike is lost?" He Daqing heard the sound and ran out of the house.

"Yeah, I remember clearly that the bike was locked, but it's gone."

Only He Daqing's old bicycle was left under the boat in front of the door. Xu Huizhen was pregnant and could not ride a bicycle back and forth.

"Really lost?"

"Hurry and invite the second and third uncles. We have never lost such expensive things in our courtyard."

Others who heard the sound came over to check, and then the courtyard became busy.

Soon, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui came over in a hurry. Other neighbors also heard the noise and gathered around.

In the west wing, Qin Huairu wanted to go out to watch the excitement, but Mrs. Zhang said with a cold face: "Watch what you want, there is nothing interesting to see. We don't want to see the excitement at their house."