Kyoto, sixties of the last century.

It was winter, the weather was cold, and it snowed heavily all day yesterday.

Snowflakes flutter around like goose feathers.

The road was lined with thick layers of snow, and people walked on the road with the sound of creaking snow.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang for the end of work in the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Liu Jianjian, who talked and laughed with people along the way, walked out of the factory gate.

Look at the streets full of historical buildings, and add various signs full of contemporary sense on the walls.

Liu Jianshe sighed in his heart and was full of emotion!

In the blink of an eye, it has been several years since the sixties.

There is no going back at all, you can only come and be safe!

But fortunately, I still have a pit daddy system, which can be turned on tomorrow.

As soon as he thought of this system, Liu Jianjian's teeth itched with anger.

It is also a check-in system, which can be used by other people's systems, but your own system can only be opened by being an engineer.

Hemp eggs! I don't want to think about the system, why do you use your system when you can be an engineer?

But fortunately, Liu Jianshe was an equipment maintenance worker before the crossing, and his basic skills are still quite solid.

It took several years to finally go from an apprentice fitter to the eleventh engineer in a rolling mill.

A month's salary is not a subsidy, 110 yuan and six cents, which can be said to be a huge amount of money in this era of scarcity.

"I guess the news is about to spread, right? I don't know what the reaction of the beasts in the courtyard was? Liu Jianshe touched his chin and said expectantly.

Out of the factory, Liu Jianshe carried a big rooster presented by Director Yang in his hand, and came to the door of a courtyard house.

When I walked to the mouth of the alley, I saw that the thief of the holy stick terrier was eating chicken, and his mouth was full of oil, and the little dang next to him could only gnaw on the chicken paws with envy.

Liu Jianshe shook his head, ignoring the thief saint, and looked forward to what was about to happen in the evening.

"Stupid Zhu should be ruined tonight, but who makes people like Qin Huairu, the master of tea art? You deserve it! Liu Jianshe muttered a few words and walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard house with three entrances and three exits is worth several small goals in later generations, and the decoration of blue bricks and green tiles has a sense of simplicity and solemnity!

But there are a bunch of beasts!

The three masters of the front yard, Yan Bugui, known as Yan Calculation, Yan Laojiao, the most budget-conscious one in the courtyard.

Yi Zhonghai, the first master of the Intermediate Court, is a master of morality, and he is the best at kidnapping with morality, and he is also a desperate household.

In the past, when Liu Jianshe first entered the rolling mill, Yi Zhonghai also thought about asking him to help support the elderly, but Liu Jianjian, who had watched the TV series, decisively refused.

Since then, Yi Zhonghai has used his identity as an eighth-level fitter to trouble Liu Jianjian.

It wasn't until Liu Jianshe became an eighth-level fitter that he bowed his head after he was on an equal footing.

In the bangs of the second master in the backyard, he is known as a petty official fan, and his enthusiasm for power is no less than that of a poor talent who wanted to gain fame in ancient times.

Fortunately, it is not popular to take the civil service exam in this era, otherwise the second master is estimated to be fighting for the quota of civil servants for the rest of his life.

That's right, this is the world of "Bird Full Courtyard".

Liu Jianshe lives in the backyard.

In addition to him in the backyard, there are also deaf old ladies, Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong's family.

As soon as I walked to the backyard, I saw a woman standing at the door of the courtyard.

The woman is about twenty years old, young and beautiful, with full breasts and a graceful figure.

is not an outsider, it is Qin Huairu, a master of tea art.

Seeing Qin Huairu, Liu Jianjian's eyes were a little complicated.

When she first crossed over, Qin Huairu had not yet married Jia Dongxu, facing such a charming beauty.

Normal men will fall into it, let alone Liu Jianjian.

But who would have expected that Qin Huairu would choose Jia Dongxu.

The reason is very strong, that is, because Jia Dongxu has an old mother who can help.

And Liu Jianjian, an orphan, has no one at home to help.

In these years, there is an elder in the family, as long as it is not a medicine jar, it is better than an orphan without a father and mother.

Therefore, Qin Huairu still chose the Jia family.

In addition, Liu Jianshe lived in the compound, and he didn't look up to see him when he looked down, and Jia Zhang's mother and son were afraid that the old relationship between the two would rekindle.

There were many conflicts with Liu Jianjian, and even united with the neighbors to dare Liu Jianshe to get out of the courtyard so as to occupy his house.

But fortunately, the sub-district office did not let the Jia family's mother and son mess around, and refused.

Since then, Liu Jianshe has been ostracized in the courtyard, and there are many people gossiping in the factory.

At the beginning, Liu Jianshe was very aggrieved and depressed, but after a long time, he became indifferent.

After all, as a qualified post-90s generation, all of them are floating clouds.

In addition, there are basically no good people in the courtyard, and if you don't come and go, you won't come and go, and each has its own good.

Half a year ago, Jia Dongxu died in an accident operating equipment in violation of regulations, and the factory asked Qin Huairu to replace Jia Dongxu out of humanitarianism to support the orphans and widows.

For this reason, the master of morality also launched a fundraising in the compound, except for Liu Jianjian, the rest of the people more or less donated a little.

Since then, Jia Zhang has resented Liu even more.

But fortunately, there is a dog licking stupid pillar, who is a chef in a rolling mill.

I brought two lunch boxes of leftovers every day, one for Qin Huairu, and one to take home, and sometimes both lunch boxes were cut off.

I didn't think about it, his own sister He Yushui.

People marry a daughter-in-law and forget their mother, but the stupid pillar has a widow and forgets her sister!

didn't say hello to Qin Huairu, Liu Jianshe pretended not to see it, and walked towards the room by himself.

Qin Huairu, who was waiting for the stupid pillar lunch box, naturally also saw Liu Jianjian, and even more saw the big in his hand.

As a result, Qin Huairu's gaze was very complicated.

Now, the news that Liu Jianjian's engineer has passed the assessment has spread throughout the compound, and his salary is 110 yuan and six cents.

Ten yuan more than an uncle, plus the family is still alone, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

Qin Huairu also regretted it very much in her heart, if she hadn't chosen the Jia family a few years ago, how good would it be to choose Liu Jianjian!

After a few years of getting along, Qin Huairu can be regarded as having figured out a fact, the Jia family is not a good person, Jia Dongxu is small-minded, and Jia Zhang's is a vicious and evil mother-in-law.

……

The Jia family lived in the middle courtyard, and Jia Zhang's family was sitting at the door of his house, looking at the gate of the compound with his eyes indestructible.

stared at Qin Huairu deadly, for fear that she would have a little contact with Silly Zhu.

I want to eat well, but I don't want my daughter-in-law to hook up with others, and be taken advantage of and do ugly things.

Jia Zhang's didn't use his brain to think about it, how did he get the white flour steamed buns he ate every night?

The white-flour steamed bun was exchanged for Qin Huairu and people who drilled into the woods and was taken advantage of, so it can be said to be human blood steamed buns.

She, as a mother-in-law, eats with relish.

Seeing Liu Jianjian, Jia Zhang's face was cold, and his mouth was full of feces: "Some people deserve to be orphans and have no conscience at all." ”

"Can conscience have white flour steamed buns delicious? Some people suck other people's blood for the sake of white-flour steamed buns! ”

"Some people are born ignorant of etiquette, righteousness and shame, and forget some traditional virtues, which I call forgetting the eight ends." Liu Jianshe replied.

"Who are you scolding a son of a bitch?" Jia Zhang scolded.

"Do you forget the eight ends, not the bastard, the mouth sprays feces, and the ears are not good?"

"You're a bastard, you're not a good thing, and sooner or later you'll be punished." Jia Zhang continued to scold.

"There will be a day, but I don't know who will be punished!"