Siheyuan: My anger system is too good at playing

Yan Bugui was not reconciled.

He secretly decided to visit Jiang Weidong in person to talk to him.

Life at home is so tight that he is willing to bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

As soon as dinner was over, he hurriedly said that he was going to go out to digest food, and went straight to the back room.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Yan Bugui was shocked.

Except for a small stretch in the middle where you can walk back and forth, the split logs on both sides are piled up as high as a mountain.

"Good guy, this bastard, he doesn't do any work at home, so he's here to do it."

"It seems that Jiang Weidong's wild battle is not small. If you get along well with him, you can make some money."

As he spoke, he practiced his smile, and was about to push the door in, when it happened to open.

Jiang Weidong came out from inside.

"Yo, third master, what do you need from me?"

Yan Bugui had a flattering smile on his face, "It's okay, I just had dinner, I went out for a walk, and I came to your place as I walked, so let me come in and see you."

"Weidong, here, where do you get so many Chai Chai?"

Your son did it.

Old guy, ask the question knowingly.

What annoys me the most is this kind of small talk, it's better to talk about something directly.

But Jiang Weidong was not in a hurry, he just wanted to see what tricks this old boy was up to.

He said, "Third Master, what memory do you have? Didn't I say that when the Pian'er police came at noon?"

"I brought these back from the mountains outside the city. Your family is liberated and then sold. I will pay him for his hard work."

"The two of us have been working together for a while, and it's quite a pleasure."

The reason why Jiang Weidong told him so much was to confirm his attitude.

If he didn't support Yan Jiefang, after this sentence, he should express his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, he smiled and nodded, pretending to blame his second son.

"This child, it's a good thing for the Gu family to hide it."

"I told him before, look at Weidong, he will be promising in the future..."

Jiang Weidong had black lines on his face.

Embarrassed or not?
I asked you are you embarrassed?
If the toes can engage in infrastructure construction, just based on these words, they can directly dig out a high-rise building with the 33rd floor.

Speaking of this in the cold weather, who would bother him with this.

Jiang Weidong urged, "Third Master, you, if you have anything to say, just say it. If there is nothing wrong, I can go back to the room."

This is not going to let me sit in the house.

Yan Bugui put his mind to one side, and if it's okay, it's up to him.

"Okay, then I'll say it straight."

"Weidong, if you have anything else to sell, I can help."

"When you're done, you can just make up your mind."

After he finished speaking, his two small eyes kept blinking and blinking.

Looking forward to the other party's reply.

At this time, Jiang Weidong also understood, no wonder he immediately de Gaulle for himself as soon as he came in.

In fact, I want to share a piece of the action.

It stands to reason that the more people who are bulk cargoes, the better.

But to be honest, Yan Bugui is not a suitable candidate.

Not for anything else, but because he loves to be taunting.

I'm used to living a tight life, and I'm afraid the first thing I do when I earn money is to improve my food.

The three mothers and the two younger ones are fine, but what about the eldest, Yan Jiecheng, and his daughter-in-law, Yu Li?

Can't hide it!
For safety's sake, Jiang Weidong still rejected him.

"Third Master, it's not that I don't want to take you with me."

"You have a job, and you are about to retire, in case someone sees you earning money covetously, and then tricks you behind your back."

"You don't want to make big mistakes because of small things. If you are far away, you may make a lot of enemies in our courtyard, right?"

This excuse couldn't be more reasonable, no matter how narrow-minded he is, he can't find anything wrong with it.

This is called rather offending a gentleman than a villain.

Yan Bugui smacked his lips, thinking so too.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao, none of them are cheap.

In this life, I will pay off with the rolling mill!
But when he thought of the pork, rice, and firewood that Yan Jiefang took home, he just felt unwilling.

If there is a way, people still think about it.

Instead, he made a suggestion, "Weidong, see if this will work."

"Now that the school is on holiday, it's fine for me to stay with my family. You can give me anything and make me toss around."

"At worst, I'll go to a farther place. If I can't, I'll go to the countryside and go to the countryside. What are we afraid of if we have bicycles!"

Eh!
Run to the countryside!
This reminded him of what Lao Zhang said in the afternoon, Chen Xueru can go to the market, why can't he?
What Yan Bugui said was right, anyway, it's a holiday now, or let him spend a winter vacation.

For No. 2 Qianmen Street, only wholesale and retail come together!
"Third Master, wait a moment, let me think about it."

Taking advantage of this time, he touched his watch and opened the space to look at it.

Because the countryside is not like the city, it involves a problem of self-sufficiency.

Not everything is available everywhere, and it must be in short supply if it cannot be bought in the village.

"Well, third master, I'll bring you some daily necessities tomorrow, how about you try it first?"

As long as you can make money, let alone daily necessities, you can sell pants and vests!

Yan Bugui's head was like a chicken pecking at rice, "Chengchengcheng, don't worry about Weidong, I will keep this matter absolutely secret, I won't even tell you about your third mother, I will go fishing out of the city!"

Just be vigilant.

Jiang Weidong explained that tomorrow is the holiday, and from the day after tomorrow, Yan Bugui was so happy that he went home humming Peking Opera.

January 1966, 1, New Year's Day.

Jiang Weidong got up early today, a new year with a new atmosphere.

I thought that Yan Jiefang would not go to Pigeon City after the Gregorian New Year today.

As a result, the kid didn't give himself a day off.

Seeing Jiang Weidong get up, he immediately came over to pay the bill.

"Brother, when I came this morning, I saw that there was nothing for sale in the yard."

"So, I took away three hundred catties of firewood and sold it. It's nine yuan. You count it."

After receiving the money, Jiang Weidong shook his head and smiled.

"Should I praise you for your self-discipline, or should I say that you are taking advantage of money?"

"It's New Year's Eve, don't even talk about taking a day off, it's hard enough for me!"

Yan Jiefang rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "Improve my home, I also want to save some private money."

Jiang Weidong casually put down two bananas and told him to eat when he was hungry after work.

Then, he took Artemis and rode his bicycle to Dashilan.

Today, the most lively places are in the alleys and on the road.

There are not many people in such a commercial street.

Seeing that he was approaching Chen Xueru's shop, Jiang Weidong took two large gift boxes from Daoxiang Village out of the space and put them on the back of his bicycle while passers-by were unaware.

As soon as he entered the door, a guy led him to the tea room in the backyard.

It is said that Chen Xueru hasn't come yet, but he has been told that if he comes first, he can make tea and sit down for a while.

Tea and tea sets are all available for his use.

After the buddy left, Jiang Weidong got some Anji white tea of ​​his own.

The Guangxu official kiln was still used last time.

"Don't tell me, drinking tea with this thing is different from drinking tea with a thermos cup!"

"That's natural, I'm an antique!"

At this moment, a long voice came from outside the house.