(This book is pure fiction, and if there is a coincidence, it is the same.) ）

"It's not a stupid chicken stolen."

The capital, in winter, in the courtyard.

As a traditional capital building, or a northern building, the courtyard house is very rich in historical and cultural charm and inheritance.

But I won't list it here.

Speaking of the courtyard, it is said that the courtyard is inhabited by people.

Since it is inhabited by people, it must be based on households.

However, this is the capital, and there are hundreds of unit employees living in the courtyard.

For example, the courtyard where Zhou Xinyang lives now is the dormitory of Shishan Iron and Steel.

It is said that Zhou Xinyang is not a person of this era, he is a post-95 generation.

But by chance, by chance, he was reborn in an accident, and then reborn in the 65-year-old Beijing Courtyard.

If it was just simple, he wouldn't be surprised, but there were many names of people he was familiar with in this courtyard.

The number one is the stupid pillar, and the number two is Qin Huairu.

What a master, a second uncle, a third uncle, what a deaf old lady...

Dozens or even hundreds of names made him realize that he should have been reborn into a TV series that he had watched a few episodes of, called Birds and Beasts Courtyard.

Zhou Xinyang was extremely happy, because he had asked God countless times to reincarnate him, but he did not get a response.

Who would have wanted to drink too much and scold God for being unfair, but he was really reborn.

After being reborn, Zhou Xinyang quickly received the memories of his body.

Although he is reborn, his soul is possessed by a native in the world of TV dramas.

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man who has learned wrestling.

And as soon as he received the memory, there was a plot full of birds, and the stick terrier stole the chickens.

Originally, he didn't have any friendship with Xu Damao, he didn't have any holidays with Silly Zhu, and he didn't have any hatred with Qin Huairu.

But seeing that Silly Zhu helped Qin Huairu's family so much, and the white-eyed wolf of the stick terrier didn't care, his eyes were full of complacency, Zhou Xinyang couldn't help it.

So he stood up decisively.

His voice can startle Silly Zhu, Qin Huairu, Mrs. Jia, Stick Terrier and others, after all, there are ghosts in their hearts.

And Uncle Yi doesn't want things to be so public, and he can't manage it well when he says it.

But if someone speaks, he must also listen, otherwise someone will definitely buckle the hat of not listening to the people's will.

In the bangs of the second master next door, the third master Yan Shuzhai has been staring at his position for a long time.

Although the hat is harmonious, the heart is not harmonious.

So Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle, said solemnly. "Who stole the chicken that wasn't stolen by the stupid pillar? Silly Zhu admitted it himself. ”

The meaning is very simple, if someone takes the blame, don't make a fuss.

"No matter how stupid Zhu fucks up, he is still a master, and his monthly salary is no less than Xu Damao, so there is no need to do the thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs for a chicken.

The truth is simple, since it is stealing chickens, it is unaffordable.

How many people in our yard can't afford to eat chicken? ”

This is not a rural area, this is Shigang's family home.

Although it is only one of them, it also belongs to stone steel.

Shigang's salary is not low in the entire capital.

In that case, you can definitely afford to eat chicken.

However, there are no absolutes, for example, there is a family in this courtyard with many children and less salary.

As soon as Zhou Xinyang said this, someone immediately looked at Qin Huairu's family.

It's not that people bully the weak and fear the hard, but when the courtyard says that whoever is poor must only have a first-class apprentice salary, and they have to support an old widow and Qin Huairu's family with three children.

At this time, the wages were set by the imperial court, although they were modified, but they still did not dare to move in most aspects, at most they were welfare.

For example, during the New Year's holidays, some daily necessities, meat or food are distributed.

But no matter how it is made, Qin Huairu's family is also poor.

She entered the Shishan Iron and Steel Plant in place of her husband Jia Dongxu, and before that she was still a rural hukou.

The first-level apprentice was only 28 yuan on the salary standard set that year.

Like a stupid pillar, his salary is 40 yuan.

As for the only eighth-level fitter in the factory, Yi Zhonghai, his salary is 110 yuan.

Of course, if you are in the countryside, it is not difficult to support a family with a salary of 28 yuan, but this imperial city is under the feet of the roots.

is like the pension money for Mrs. Jia, five yuan a month, which is a must.

That is, a maximum of twenty-three dollars a month.

For example, she was originally born in the suburbs and rural areas, and her hometown was even poorer, so she would often send some money back to her family.

In addition, there are three children, all of whom are young, so they have to keep up with nutrition.

As a result, a month's salary is always not enough to spend.

And this is also a common thing, and the whole courtyard knows it.

So when Zhou Xinyang said that whoever can't afford to eat chickens will steal chickens, everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at Qin Huairu's family.

The so-called knowing son Mo Ruomu, he knows too well what his son is like, but it is precisely because he knows too well what his son is like, that she is a little worried.

Seeing that this was not the time to worry, she stood up a little nervously, wanting to defend her son.