Chapter 125 Borrowing a Bicycle
After returning to the city, Li Shengli came to Shuijing Hutong with rabbit skins and bacon.

"Qiuyun, look what this is." Li Shengli knocked on the door of Han's house, holding the bacon and rabbit skin in his hands and said to Han Qiuyun with a smile.

"Shengli, come in quickly, where did you get these?" Han Qiuyun said in surprise.

"I went to the Red Star Commune today and exchanged this with a local hunter." Li Shengli stuffed the things into Han Qiuyun's hands, "You can keep the bacon and use the rabbit skin to make a pair of knee pads for the old lady."

Li Shengli did not mention himself, but he knew that Han Qiuyun would definitely make something for him.

"So what do you want? I'll make it for you."

"Then, with the remaining rabbit skin, you can make four pairs of rabbit skin gloves, one pair for each of us." Li Shengli thought for a while and said. If he didn't say it, Han Qiuyun would definitely use her share of rabbit skin on himself.

"Okay." Han Qiuyun said obediently.

Li Shengli had lunch at Han's house and then returned to his home.

The weather was getting colder, and Han Qiuyun made gloves and knee pads with the rabbit skin that Li Shengli brought back. She made the extra skin into a pair of ear warmers.

"Shengli, it's time to buy winter vegetables soon. Shall we go together this year?" That day, Yan Bugui came to the door.

Li Shengli calculated the time and it was indeed time to buy groceries.

"No, Uncle, you can buy it yourself this year. I have to go to my girlfriend's place to help." Li Shengli refused Yan Bugui.

"Shengli, can you lend me your bicycle when the time comes?" This was Yan Bugui's purpose.

"Uncle, don't you have a bicycle?" Li Shengli was puzzled. Why did Yan Bugui, who already had a bicycle, ask him to borrow one?

"Wouldn't it be faster if both cars were together?"

"Okay, if I don't need it anymore I'll give it to you." Li Shengli didn't refuse, it wasn't a big deal.

"That's good, that's good." Yan Bugui said with a smile and nodded.

"But, Third Uncle, let me be frank with you. I know you cherish your bicycle, but you can't treat my bicycle as anything else." Li Shengli knew what kind of person Yan Bugui was.

"No, no." Yan Bugui said with a wry smile.

Seeing Yan Bugui's expression, Li Shengli guessed that he must have thought so before. His car was only used to carry people, and Li Shengli's car was used to transport goods.

When the day came for the winter vegetables to go on sale, Li Shengli first rode his bicycle to buy vegetables for the Han family, and then he and Han Qiuyun went to buy their own vegetables.

After working for a long time, the two of them took a rest at Li Shengli's house.

That night, Yan Bugui came to borrow the bicycle, and Li Shengli lent it to Yan Bugui reluctantly.

The next day, when Li Shengli came home from get off work and saw his bicycle, he was furious. Not only was his bicycle dirty, but the two racks he installed on the rear wheel were deformed. How much stuff did Yan Bugui carry on it?

"Knock, knock, knock." Li Shengli knocked hard on Yan Bugui's door.

"Who is it?" Yan Bugui shouted at home. Li Shengli became even angrier when he heard Yan Bugui's nonchalant voice.

"Open the door, it's me." Li Shengli shouted angrily.

"Old Yan, Li Shengli is here." The third aunt inside the door said to Yan Bugui in a low voice with some nervousness.

"I heard it, open the door quickly." Yan Bugui had expected Li Shengli to come, but he didn't expect Li Shengli to have such a bad temper. "Open the door quickly." Li Shengli was even more angry. What? He was in the wrong and didn't dare to open the door, right? If he did something wrong, he had to admit it.

"Shengli, don't be so angry." Yan Bugui opened the door and looked at Li Shengli who was furious in front of him and said with a guilty smile.

"You're using my bicycle like this!" Li Shengli said, suppressing his anger. There's no need for you anymore. This person is not worthy of using this word.

"That was really careless." Yan Bugui did not expect that he just installed a little more and the bracket installed at the back of the car was deformed.

"I don't care whether you are repairing it or not. My bicycle must be exactly the same as before when I come back tomorrow. Otherwise, just wait and see." Li Shengli angrily left Yan Bugui's house, "Don't even think about me lending things to your family in the future."

Li Shengli was still very angry when he returned home. He thought that Yan Bugui was just calculating, but he didn't expect that he had no bottom line at all. Others were afraid that they would break the borrowed things, but Yan Bugui was different. He was afraid that his own things would be broken.

"Old Yan, you see, I told you to fix it for them." The third aunt complained in a low voice.

"Well, I didn't think so much about it. I saw that the kid from the Li family has never lost his temper before." Yan Bugui couldn't understand it. After all, he was the third uncle in the courtyard. How could Li Shengli dare to come to his door without suffering this loss?

"Look outside, everyone has seen it." The third aunt went to the window and looked out, only to see people sticking their heads out of several doors to watch the excitement.

If Li Shengli knew what Yan Bugui was thinking, he would definitely sneer at him. He had already suffered enough as a social animal, and now he had finally got a new life and now he had to endure that bully again.

The next day, when Li Shengli came back from get off work at the factory, he saw his bicycle in the yard. The bicycle was barely restored to its original condition. Li Shengli got on the bicycle and rode around twice. The bicycle looked good, but it always felt a little awkward to ride.

Li Shengli calmed down a little and swore that no matter what Yan Bugui asked him to borrow, he would not lend it to him again. He had never seen anyone so calculating. His own bicycle was intact and looked shiny, but he used other people's bicycles to death. After parking his bicycles, Li Shengli glanced coldly at Yan Bugui's house.

The next day after get off work, I went to pick up Han Qiuyun as usual.

"Shengli, are you in a bad mood today?" Han Qiuyun said to Li Shengli while holding his hands while sitting in the back seat.

"You figured it out?" Li Shengli was a little surprised.

"Well, what happened?" Han Qiuyun asked softly, leaning her head on Li Shengli's back.

"Well, it's nothing. It's just that the bicycle borrowed from Mr. Yan across the street from my house broke, so I've been in a bad mood these two days." His partner cares about his emotions very much, and Li Shengli's original anger immediately disappeared.

"Isn't everything okay now?" Han Qiuyun asked puzzledly.

"I asked him to fix it, but it still feels a little shaky when I ride it." Li Shengli said with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. We can't let him ruin our good mood."

"Then don't lend things to their family in the future." Han Qiuyun comforted Li Shengli.

"Don't worry, we won't lend them our things in the future." Li Shengli said with a smile.

"It's not our home yet." Han Qiuyun patted Li Shengli gently on his seat.

"It's all the same. It's almost time."

After sending Han Qiuyun home, Li Shengli also returned to his own home. This time, Li Shengli completely ignored Yan Bugui who lived opposite him.

This scene made all the people who were watching the show the day before laugh. It turned out that Yan Bugui had finally met his end.

In fact, everyone is quite annoyed with this uncle. He charges for help normally, and even charges a fee for writing couplets during the Chinese New Year. The key is that his handwriting is not very good. In the past, when we asked him to borrow something, he would hesitate for a long time and find all kinds of excuses not to lend it to us. Even if he did lend it to us, he would charge us.

(End of this chapter)