Siheyuan Fortune Telling: Starting from a Buyer to Become an All-rounder

"Hu Yi, why are you here? I remember your dad was injured. Didn't you not go back to high school because you didn't pass? You don't have a job either. How come you seem to be doing well?"

This lie came out without any hesitation. How could Yi Zhonghai know Hu Yi? How could he know that Hu Yi's father was injured? All these were the results of the recent discussion. He was betting that Xu Dongsheng didn't know the situation of Hu Yi's family. But Hu Yi's family was similar. This kid was rebellious since he was young and didn't get into high school. His parents made him work at the garbage station, which was a unit after all. How could this kid collect garbage?

Then he ran away from home and went to Mo Hailin's house. He lived on the streets every day, picking up and stealing things to eat. Now that he has a way to make money, and it's the kind that makes money quickly, how can he not be serious?

"Uncle Yi, this is all thanks to you. I saved the little money you gave our family. Later, a classmate of mine had connections and helped me make money. After I figured out my classmate's connections, I started working on my own. Look, in less than two months, I already have a bicycle and some savings.

My mother told me not to forget my roots, so today happens to be Sunday, so I came to see you. Uncle Yi, this is the roast duck I bought for you, please accept it. "

As Hu Yi spoke, he took out something wrapped in oil paper from the bicycle basket and handed it to Yi Zhonghai. Yi Zhonghai looked at the roast duck in his hand with joy, and was stunned. Where did this guy get the roast duck? It was only a short while ago, where did they get the roast duck?

However, what Yi Zhonghai didn't know was that this was also luck. When Mo Hailin and the others were planning what gift to bring to Yi Zhonghai, a man on a bicycle passed by the alley with a roast duck hanging on the bicycle.

They came up to him and said they wanted to make friends with him, and then there was no roast duck. As for the bicycle, it was borrowed from an unlucky person, and it was almost a new bicycle.

This person was still at Mo Hailin's place, waiting for Hu Yi to ride his bicycle back, because a bicycle was a big item, costing more than one hundred yuan or nearly two hundred yuan, and a ticket was required. If he was caught, he would be shot, so, it was a real loan and he had to return it.

"I didn't expect that you would be successful. Come on, go home and tell me who you learned this from. Your life has improved and you even bought a bicycle."

Yi Zhonghai hooked Hu Yi's shoulder with a look of surprise and delight, and they went to the backyard together.

"Who is this guy? I heard he has learned how to make money. And he is planning to share it with an old man?"

The conversation between Yi Zhonghai and Hu Yi was not only heard by Xu Dongsheng, but also by others, especially the three members of Yan Bugui's family, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang, who were good at calculating, and Yan Bugui, whose eyes were almost shining. They all leaned against the window and stared at Hu Yi and Yi Zhonghai who were pushing the new bicycles towards the central courtyard.

"Didn't he say that? He is a person that Old Yi had helped before. This kid is young and looks about the same as the one from Old Xu's family across the street, but look at his spirit and temperament. The kid from Old Xu's family can't compare to him. He is not even on the same level at all."

The third aunt rolled her eyes at Yan Bugui who was muttering to himself. She knew that Yan Bugui must be thinking of some good idea.

"Mom, tell me, can we get a chance to work with someone? If we can get a month's worth of food money, that would be incredible."

Yan Jiecheng knew very well the importance of money, and he immediately thought that if he could get in touch with Yi Zhonghai, he could get one or two months' living expenses, which might improve his living conditions a lot.

"This is difficult. How can someone just tell you how to make money? What will they eat? Okay, stop looking. Dad, do you still want to do it? Don't think about it. If you really want to do it, when he comes out later, give him a pot of Tiger Hill orchid. He might tell you about it."

Seeing that he was still pondering, Sandaming immediately gave Yan Bugui an idea.

"How can I do this? That flower is raised by our school's shareholders, and our department head also has a pot. I have to give it to him when the time comes. Besides, what does this young man know about orchids? It's useless to give it to him. Okay, stop thinking about it. I'll go to Lao Yi's house tonight to have a drink with him. Don't I still have half a bottle of wine?"

Yan Bugui shook his head when he heard that. That was specially given to the superiors, so it couldn't be given away directly. However, although Yan Bugui didn't listen to the third aunt, Yan Jiecheng was a high school student with a quick mind. He rolled his eyes and looked at the orchids planted by Old Yan at the door. One of them actually bloomed and looked pretty good.

Xu Dongsheng listened to Yi Zhonghai bringing Hu Yi home, and then the two of them started a duet. Yi Zhonghai listened to the result that everyone discussed together, and then began to remind Hu Yi, asking him to be careful, to learn to restrain himself, not to show off when he has money, and to learn to save some money so that he can get married later.

Almost an hour had passed, and it really seemed as if Jia Dongxu, the disciple, wanted to go in and listen, as if to express his gratitude, but was chased away by Yi Zhonghai.

"Dongsheng, is Dongsheng at home?"

Then Hu Yi came out of Yi Zhonghai's house, pushing his bicycle, and ran madly towards Xu Dongsheng's house. Those who didn't know would have thought that the two of them were very good classmates. However, Xu Dongsheng also thought about the relationship between Hu Yi and the original owner, that is, the relationship between the front and back desks. They saw each other every day and greeted each other when they met. Could it be that he thought he had a good relationship with him?

"Home, you are?"

Everyone heard the duet between Hu Yi and Yi Zhonghai in the yard just now, but Xu Dongsheng didn't even come out of the room. Xu Dazhuang, who was reading a book in the living room, just glanced at him and didn't pay any attention. Who expected him to come to the door?

"Uncle, you are Dongsheng's father, right? My name is Hu Yi, Dongsheng and I are classmates. When we were in school, Dongsheng sat in the row in front of me. Uncle, Dongsheng is not at home?"

Hu Yi introduced himself to Xu Dazhuang as if he was meeting a classmate after a long time, and then asked Xu Dongsheng.

"Dongsheng is sleeping soundly. Dongsheng, Dongsheng, come out quickly. Your classmates are here."

Xu Dazhuang glanced at Hu Yi. Mao was a man in his sixties. He had survived the escape. He was a line that ran directly from the west to the east. He had seen countless people. Xu Dazhuang could tell at a glance that this man was not an honest man.

"Oh, who is it?"

When Xu Dongsheng heard Lao Xu's call, he pretended to have just woken up and came out of the house.

"Hey, Hu Yi, you are really good. I didn't expect you to be doing so well after just one year of graduation. You are wearing a steel watch and small leather shoes."

Xu Dongsheng rubbed his eyes and looked at Hu Yi in front of him. He really looked like a human being.

"Hey, just some money. You're not bad at all. You're a buyer, a formal buyer at that. Even though my income is good, it's not stable. Most of the time, it's low income."

Old Xu saw Xu Dongsheng get up, poured a glass of water for Hu Yi, then took his book and went back to his room, leaving the space to Xu Dongsheng and Hu Yi.

Hu Yi looked at Xu Dongsheng's praise and immediately began to show off. Then the two began to brag and talk about the funny and interesting things that happened in the school and class when they were junior high school classmates.