Siheyuan: Yi Family's Abandoned Son, Picking Attributes for a Comeback!

After waking up from a nap, Liu Xiaojun transmigrated into this world, and the opening was a total collapse.

The original body was Yi Zhonghai's son, who suffered from congenital heart di...

Chapter 39: Angry at Jia Zhang!

"The total is 80 yuan." The ticket scalper neatly arranged all the tickets and put them away.

Liu Xiaojun took out eighty yuan and handed it over.

The ticket scalper shone the flashlight for a long time and only handed the ticket to Liu Xiaojun after confirming that it was a real ticket.

Liu Xiaojun turned around, took the ticket and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative.

The tickets alone cost him eighty yuan, and Liu Xiaojun's money was dwindling sharply.

There are only a few dozen dollars left.

When he arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Liu Xiaojun took out the ticket and looked at it.

The first thing is to buy a bicycle. With a bicycle, it will be easier to ride the other things back.

"Auntie, give me a 28-inch bicycle!" Liu Xiaojun placed the bicycle ticket on the counter of the supply and marketing cooperative with great pride.

The cashier, who was still eating melon seeds, took a look.

Yo!

Why is it this guy again!

"Young man, you look much more handsome than last time." Come and take a look.

Liu Xiaojun's heart trembled.

This is not fun to watch!

"This cotton-padded jacket must be newly made. It looks so smart when worn!"

Liu Xiaojun felt the look in his aunt's eyes and suddenly felt that it was not bad for him to wear that ragged cotton jacket.

"Yes, Auntie, how much is this 28 truck?"

"One hundred and eighty." The teller stopped teasing and spoke seriously.

This young man is so young, yet he owns 100 kilograms of rice and rides a bicycle. He is so generous!

Liu Xiaojun took out another 180 yuan from his pocket and put it on the counter.

Now, I have the 28-inch bicycle.

The money in hand dropped sharply.

It dropped directly from over 300 to over 100.

Seeing that the bicycle had been bought, Liu Xiaojun took out a stack of tickets from his pocket like a magic trick.

"Auntie, buy all these tickets for me!"

"3 Daqianmen, 30 feet of cloth coupons, 3 Huazi, 2 bottles of Maotai, 2 catties of Daoxiangcun cakes, 2 catties of ABC rat candy, 5 catties of eggs, 100 catties of cabbage."

After saying this in one breath, the aunt from the supply and marketing cooperative was stunned.

He said angrily: "Can't you speak slower, kid? Who can remember this? You keep saying it the same thing."

Liu Xiaojun: "Okay."

The attitude of tellers these days is really awesome.

The waiters in later generations, especially the bosses who opened breakfast shops selling buns, all had very good memories.

I can remember everything more than a dozen customers want!

It’s nothing like now...

After buying a lot of things, Liu Xiaojun tied 100 kilograms of cabbage on both sides of the bicycle. He carried the other things that could be carried on his back, and tied the things that could not be carried on the bicycle, and then pushed it home.

As soon as he reached the gate of the compound, the third uncle saw it.

The third uncle had a few couplets tucked into his elbows. He must have just come back from writing couplets somewhere else.

At first glance, he thought he was seeing things, but when he saw it clearly, he jumped up and down.

"Liu Xiaojun, you're using my bike secretly!"

"Don't crush my bike with all that stuff! You'll have to pay for it!"

"You have to compensate me one dollar, no, three dollars!"

Liu Xiaojun: “???”

I laughed out of anger.

"No, Uncle San, your bicycle is safely at home. Open your eyes and look, this is the bicycle I bought myself!"

The third uncle came running over and checked the 28-inch bicycle in Liu Xiaojun's hand. Suddenly, his eyes widened:

"Xiaojun, you, you really bought a bicycle!"

"Hmm." Liu Xiaojun snorted coldly.

The third uncle had a bad feeling.

Liu Xiaojun also bought a bicycle. If other people in the compound need a bicycle in the future, they might not come to him.

The uncle suddenly panicked: "Xiaojun, would you lend your bicycle to others?"

"The kind that requires payment?"

"Why should I lend my own bicycle to others!" Liu Xiaojun said angrily.

"That's good, that's good, okay, I won't lend it to you!" When the third uncle Yan Fugui heard what Liu Xiaojun said, he felt relieved.

The third uncle's eyes were "scanning" back and forth at Liu Xiaojun's things, and he immediately took a fancy to the Daoxiangcun pastries behind Liu Xiaojun.

Then he continued:

"Xiaojun, you bought so many things at once. It must be tiring to carry them home."

"How about Third Uncle help you take it back, and you give him some of that box of Daoxiangcun?"

Liu Xiaojun: "No, I can carry it myself."

These three uncles are really calculating everywhere.

He only walked a few steps and still wanted to share the pastries he bought. He was really calculating!

Liu Xiaojun ignored him and directly moved all the things on the bicycle into the house.

After this trip, even if he was in good physical condition, he would still feel a little exhausted.

It seems that my body is still too weak. I have to go somewhere else next time to see if I can pick up a physical fitness ball.

According to the system, my current physical fitness is only at level "2".

The system provides a total of 10 levels, and I am only at level 2, which is simply the level of a poor student.

You still have to pick up more small balls for physical fitness, otherwise you may not be able to move larger things in the future!

After that, I also want to renovate the toilet. Renovating a toilet is a big project and requires a lot of physical work.

I can't expect Liu Huizhen and Tangtang to move it alone!

Liu Xiaojun pushed the bicycle into the compound.

Qin Huairu, Jia and Zhang were all there, and their eyes were wide open!

Especially Qin Huairu, she couldn't hide the envy in her eyes after seeing the bicycle.

I should have guessed that the car belonged to Uncle Three, but Uncle Three's car was locked in the yard.

So, there is only one possibility.

Liu Xiaojun bought a car!

"Xiaojun, did you buy a car?" Qin Huairu asked in disbelief.

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