After crossing, start from the courtyard

Chapter 138 Chapter 129 The Final Performance
"Uncle Yu, steamed buns are still delicious."

With a happy smile on Huaihua's face, she ate the buns in her hand one bite at a time, and drank the soy milk that Uncle Yu had squeezed.

"Uncle Yu, can I see you tomorrow?"

Sophora japonica broke the atmosphere with a word, and the stick gnawed on the buns for a while, then pushed Sophora japonica, Sophora japonica glanced at Uncle Yu, and then at brother.

"Uncle, Huaihua will help you later to complete the magic show. I heard from my mother that the magic show is the same as magic, but it's a pity that money can't make money. It would be great if Uncle Yu could directly know magic, and he could conjure more magic tricks." If you don’t have money, you don’t need to go out to work.”

In the eyes of children, it seems that making money has become a must. Being too poor has limited their yearning for the future, and they only focus on making money, because children know that only money is everything.

There is no next meal for the last meal, and I can only drink plain water when I am hungry, and I don’t see a few drops of oil and water for a month.

"Sophia japonica, magic is a magical thing. Even if it is fake, it can bring happiness to people. This is the meaning of its existence."

He Yu moved his chopsticks and picked out a fresh meat bun for Sophora japonica, the big one was vegetable buns, and the small one was meat buns, "Don't be so utilitarian when Sophora japonica grows up, money will never run out."

"But you adults are still all about money. Without money, my mother would be fussy about buying vegetables. Without money, our family can't afford steamed buns, and sometimes we can't even eat steamed buns."

Bang Geng faltered a few words, He Yuke could hear clearly, he didn't want the children not to make money, but he didn't want money to be too important.

"Money is important, but sometimes it's not completely important. You have to struggle with your opinion, understand?"

"It's good for people to live their whole life and do something meaningful. They just enjoy pleasure and don't even know what suffering is. What's the point of living?"

"Uncle Yu, when I grow up, I want to be a people's teacher like Teacher Ran, and then tell them about Uncle Yu."

He Yu smiled, "Hua Hua, don't speak ill of Uncle Yu, call me handsome."

"No, Uncle Yu, if I become a teacher too, I won't tell you about picking your feet." Xiao Dang said, Huaihua laughed happily and foolishly.

"Oh, I have raised a group of white-eyed wolves who speak ill of Uncle Yu and spit out everything I eat. I don't know you."

While He Yu was joking, he was already grinning from ear to ear, filling the whole room, but everyone knew that their Uncle Yu was leaving.

"Uncle, why did you bring me a sister-in-law? Will you bring it back next year?"

He Yu glanced at Xiaoling next to him, and said to Huaihua, "Of course, I will bring it back."

"I'm so curious, which aunt will take a fancy to my Uncle Yu." Bang Geng muttered.

"What did you say boy?"

After sticking a word, he stopped talking, and just ate and didn't speak.

Seeing this, He Yu didn't ask any more questions, just said casually.

"Eat quickly, I have to prepare something later."

He Yu finished eating in three or five sips. He said to prepare something, but he just lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.

From the outside, it looks like he is indeed asleep, but in fact, he is not asleep at all, but is preparing something. He calls the vegetables and fruits grown in his own space super-energy vegetables and fruits, because the air here does not have a trace of toxic impurities. The carbon dioxide released by plants is converted into carbon monoxide by a mysterious force.

The mysterious power in the space breeds fruits and vegetables, and everything presents a vibrant scene.

He Yu picked some cucumbers, got some oranges, and started to grab a chicken...

When he woke up again, there was a clucking old hen lying beside him, and a pile of fruits and vegetables.

He Yu looked at the time and found that it was still early for the performance, so he carried a few wooden boards from his home and built a cage with the wooden boards. He also pulled a piece of bed sheet as a curtain and put it on the cage.

Everything seemed to be done well, and He Yu also brought a series of performance tools such as paper cups and hoops.

"Xiao Ling, is your magic wand ready?"

"Xiao Yu, I'll leave it all to my godfather! I guess he should have done it there too, I'll go and have a look."

Xiao Ling just wanted to go out, but a group of people came outside, seeming to inquire about the address of Xiao Yu's home.

Xiao Ling saw that it was the messenger pigeon, so she quickly said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, it should be the old man who sent the pigeons."

"I'll go help first."

Xiao Ling walked towards a group of old men, and when she asked, she really arrived.

"My dad asked me to come here to deliver the pigeons. Are these pigeons ordered by you? He said one penny. To be on the safe side, we will leave one person here. When the time comes, I will stay here and watch the pigeons being released by you. , is this okay?"

The man's voice was relatively rough, and he looked like an honest man. Xiaoling immediately took out the money and handed it to the man, "Of course!"

"Okay, where are you going to move these pigeons? What are you going to do with these pigeons?" the man asked curiously.

Xiaoling patiently explained to the man, "My Xiaoyu wants to perform a magic trick, and needs pigeons as props! Don't worry, we will let the pigeons fly."

"It doesn't mean that, it's mainly because I'm curious." Seeing that the woman was more honest, the man said to her, "You call me Da Zhuang, that's what everyone calls me!"

"Let me help you carry these pigeons into the house!"

Da Zhuang bent down, lifted the box politely, and carried the boxes of pigeons into He Yu's house.

As soon as he entered the house, Da Zhuang looked around, found an open space, and put the box on the ground, "Miss, can I put this thing here for you?"

After putting down the box, Da Zhuang glanced at Xiao Ling inadvertently, "You live alone in such a big house?"

"No, I live with my brother."

Da Zhuang nodded and asked again, "Is there a fee for this magic trick? Why do you perform it in the courtyard? If you put it on the street, you should be able to earn some appearance fees!"

"Oh, there are people on the street watching it, but no one is willing to pay for it. Everyone is just doing it for fun. My brother just learned a little bit! That's why I summoned everyone to perform for them!"

It was the first time Da Zhuang saw such a nice girl, and he wanted to know more about it, "I asked you so many things, and you answered me so patiently."

Putting it to Xiao Ling, she felt nothing, "It's not something we can't talk about, and I would like to thank you for renting the pigeons to us."

"How long has it been performing? I haven't seen a magician yet!"

"Xiaoyu is going to my godfather's place. Take the magic wand that has been prepared. You sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

Da Zhuang never left Xiaoling's eyes from the beginning to the end, and it was the first time he saw such a kind-hearted girl, and she was also extraordinarily polite.

Compared with the women he had been with before, the girl in front of him was completely different from them, one was vulgar and the other was literary.

Then he heard that she was alone, and Da Zhuang instantly fell in love with the girl in front of him.

"What's your name, girl?"

Xiao Ling was quite shocked, but still responded, "Just call me Xiao Ling."

When Da Zhuang heard it, the previous grandeur was gone, and his voice became low and gentle, "Your name sounds really nice."

Da Zhuang wanted to say more, but when Xiao Ling saw He Yu came back, he got up and threw himself into He Yu's arms, "Xiao Yu is back? Where are the things?"

He Yu took out a slender wooden stick from his bosom, on which was carved a lifelike picture, depicting a long dragon coiled on the magic stick.

He Yu was amazed that he could actually carve out a dragon in such a short period of time.

"Is everything here?"

Xiaoling Xiaoniao nodded politely, "The pigeons are all here, this is Big Brother Da Zhuang, he sent the pigeons."

Xiao Ling turned her head to introduce the man not far away, and Da Zhuang politely looked at He Yu who entered the door.

"Hi, I'm a rough person. I sent you the pigeon. Are you the magician? My dad said that the pigeon can be rented, but I have to keep it. Please forgive me. Someone cheated my dad before." , that caused us to be so sensitive, for a small business, this carrier pigeon has to be used to make money."

He Yu patted Da Zhuang's shoulder clearly, and he could clearly feel a hard arm.

"He Yu, you can just call me Xiao Yu."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, but I personally sent the pigeons here. Wait for you to take your seat and watch my magic show."

"Thank you!"

He Yu was about to move the pigeon cage, when Da Zhuang saw it, he stepped forward very actively and raised a corner.

He Yu glanced at Da Zhuang, then thanked him, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, help people to the end, at least you let me watch the magic show for free."

Da Zhuang worked together with He Yu to lift the cage out, set up the things and put them in the yard. Once the things were set up, people surrounded them.

Everyone came to watch the excitement, and some people touched the props, feeling very magical, "Xiao Yu, I thought there was going to be a big concert here!"

The third master came over to join in the fun. He was surprised to see so many props. After all, so many things don't cost much. This He Yu is really generous.

"Third Master, you can just sit here with a small bench and watch. I will give everyone a special surprise then!"

"And everyone present has the opportunity to get a small gift. This gift is good. Of course, it is as light as a hair, but the gift is light and the affection is heavy. This is just a heart, so don't take it seriously."

The third master was surprised, this He Yu is really rich, before Shazhu got married, he even held a big banquet, invited everyone in the courtyard, and now he put something like a concert in the courtyard.

"There are also gifts, so we shouldn't charge you when we come to see you. We are all neighbors?" The third master asked He Yu tentatively.

He Yu smiled and said, "If you don't mind, Third Master, I can contribute a little bit. The calligraphy and paintings like yours can be used as small gifts. How about you take a look?"

As long as you don't give money, don't say those words, even if it is free to the third master, you are more willing. After all, it is a rare opportunity to watch a magic show for free. I just don't know how He Yu performed. I've heard that He Yu is going to be a magician. I don't know if this magic can be done. I just hope he doesn't make a fool of himself.

"That's fine. I'll write you a few couplets. When the time comes, you can change your method and send my couplets out! At that time, my family and I will drag a bench here to watch your performance, as an audience. , a lot of support."

The third master touched the cage next to him and teased the pigeons inside, "You spent a lot of money on these pigeons, right? And the pile of vegetables next to this place is really enough for us to eat for several days. How long are you going?" "

"My ticket for tomorrow morning!"

The third master thought about it carefully, and then said to He Yu, "Are all your things props for magic performances?"

"That's right, the things that are placed in the yards of the third master are the props that will be used today, what's the matter?"

The third master rubbed his hands together, looked at it meaningfully, and then He Yu said slowly, "Xiao Yu, once you leave such a large pile of vegetables, you should not put them all at home, and they will rot after a long time. Will the props also be given to us all?"

He Yu nodded. According to ordinary people, after these props are used up, they can't eat them all at once, but He Yu is different. He has space in his hands, and these fruits and vegetables will not rot at all.

"Third Master, you are right. Once we leave, no one will eat these vegetables. If I finish them by then, I may consider sharing them with everyone."

The third master took the lead to greet him in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, you know, I am also the third master in the yard anyway, if you can't finish eating, you can give me some, after all, my family has a large population!"

What the third master said seemed to be in He Yu's expectation, He Yu just smiled slightly, and didn't say that he would give it to the third master directly, but he changed his method in a roundabout way.

"Third Lord, these props are meager gifts for everyone. After all, there are so many people in our courtyard. If you can get them, of course they belong to you. If you can't get them, then I have nothing to do!"

When the third master heard it, it seemed reasonable, but he felt unwilling. After all, there were so many dishes, and as the third master in the courtyard, he couldn't take any of them.

"Xiaoyu, it makes sense for you to say that, but you know the few in my family, and those who are interested in these things are not relying on me to plan carefully and live every day. If there is no me and no one cares about them, I will starve to death a long time ago. It's on the street!"

The third uncle still wanted to say that he was hungry, when the second uncle walked up to him, the second uncle looked at the props, and his eyes fell on the third uncle and He Yu.

"What are you guys talking about? Yu, is your magic show about to start?"

"Second uncle, it's about to start, you and your family can come and see!"

Not only the second uncle came, but also many people in the courtyard. Because He Yu didn't specify whether to charge or not, so everyone rushed to join in the fun and come to see if the charge was all over.

"I think you are doing well. You have prepared so many props for such a big posture. You must have spent a lot of money on these things. This alone shows that you have intentions."

"Second uncle, please find a seat first."

"Okay."

Not only the people from the courtyard gathered, but even Su Wei, the boy who sold the sugar paintings before, pushed the sugar painting trolley into the courtyard and waited in the courtyard on time.

Seeing Su Wei coming, He Yu jokingly said, "You pushed this candy painting to my courtyard because I called so many people to watch my magic show, which drove a wave of traffic for you. ?"

"Good brother, what are you talking about? I won't join in the fun for such a big event!"

(End of this chapter)