I am Qin Huairu in the Siheyuan

Chapter 100 Everything is ready
The third master Yan Bugui stood in front of the car with a smile on his face, the expression on his face was deep even without pretending.

He first looked at He Yuzhu and then at Qin Huairu.There was a shrewd light in his narrowed eyes, but he was reluctant to take action.

"Well, third master, you are the one who is educated in our courtyard. Look, didn't you write all the Spring Festival couplets in our courtyard in the past?" Do your best, the end is a lotus flower.

As the god of war in the courtyard, it is really rare to have such a sweet mouth.

The third master, who spoke bluntly, raised his head and grinned, his face was covered with a faint blush.With the cool breeze that is neither cool nor warm, it swayed slightly, and I was directly intoxicated by it.

"So, you came to see me?" The third master asked slowly.

"Besides you, who else can I go to?" He Yuzhu yelled harder, "Who in the whole courtyard doesn't know how to talk about writing, it must be you! What are you, you are this ah!"

"En!" The third master snorted without showing his expression, and accepted He Yuzhu's thumbs up with a happy expression.

comfortable!So comfortable, why so comfortable?

Keep going, keep going, don't stop.

To be honest, the third master is not only a little smug now, but he is almost as comfortable as ever.

Speaking of which, he is also difficult enough.What a good teacher of the people, but he lives in a courtyard house dominated by workers.It cannot be said that workers are uneducated, but there is always a certain recklessness in it.

A gentleman who has made an agreement speaks but does not take action. If anything happens, why don't we talk the truth?
But in fact, no one really does.He Yuzhu stole his wheel, Xu Damao hated him, even Qin Huairu, get out of the way, or you will be beaten!
The existence of the third uncle in this courtyard is indeed a bit humble.

It's rare that this time the biggest thorn in the courtyard compliments me so much, how can I not feel good about it?
He Yuzhu didn't say any more, what he said was dry mouth.Seeing that the third master still didn't let go, the smile on his face gradually changed.

The third master can calculate, he knows it well.But considering that the third master had a dark history of taking things and not doing things, He Yuzhu didn't plan to give anything this time.

Left and right are just asking him to write three characters, which is not a big deal.

What's the matter?Still waiting to get money?As for what?
This time he really misunderstood the third master, and he just wanted to hear something nice, and he was intoxicated by it.However, He Yuzhu's ability to bear it was ignored.He Yuzhu is a good player, but if you want to talk about beautiful words, he has already performed at a super level now.

"Third Lord, do you agree or not? Give me an accurate answer!"

Wang Chang couldn't stand it anymore. Just now, he turned back to the room, took a piece of leftover omelette, and walked out.

It's really a lotus flower with a mouth and a tongue, but it can't be worth a big pie. He can afford this price.

Wang Chang knew that it wasn't that He Yuzhu just refused to give anything, it was because he had underestimated the third master's face and his calculating instinct.

Even if you feel comfortable licking him, even if he doesn't really want something in his heart.But where you put this benefit, you don't need to say a word, your third uncle will have to lean up.

"Hey, look at what you said." Yan Bugui opened his narrowed eyes and looked at him. Just as he was about to be careless, he saw the big cake in Wang Chang's hand.

Although the third uncle usually wears glasses, it is obvious that his eyes are not working well after reading too much.But as long as he can see the benefits, his eyes are really sharper than anyone else.

"If our neighbors are on a blind date, then we should help each other. Who am I, your third master, you just let me write a few words. Small things, small things." The third master directly agreed without Wang Chang's extra words With half a word, he greeted him cheerfully.

There was no need to wait for Wang Chang to reach out to hand over the omelette, the third master was already very proactive and stretched out his hand naturally.

"Huairu, what do you think you are doing? Are you the kind of person I am, the third master? Just a little effort, just some peanuts and melon seeds. What are you doing!" But he didn't stop, and took the omelette from Wang Chang's hand without being polite at all.

Wang Chang looked at him, with a serious smile on his face: "Third Master, the word I want here must be a good one. Don't just write it casually, just use it to fool me!"

He Yuzhu also interjected at the right time: "I said Third Master, you took the pancakes, don't just take things and do nothing!"

If the black history is exposed, someone with a thinner skin may become angry from embarrassment.Those with stronger self-esteem can shake off the pancakes and say, 'Who are you insulting?I quit! '

How else could He Yuzhu not speak?
Fortunately, this kind of thing didn't exist in Yan Bugui at all. He glanced at the omelette in his hand, but his face showed a touch of embarrassment.Immediately, he smiled again, his face was wrinkled, his chest straightened, and he responded: "He Yuzhu, you see that you can't talk anymore, are you like me, Third Master?"

"Isn't it?" He Yuzhu turned his head: "Daughter-in-law, let me tell you, back then I wasn't..."

The third master grabbed him, how could He Yuzhu tell the original story again.It's embarrassing enough for him to mention it, and if he continues to talk about it, although he won't be ashamed to death, it's not comfortable either.

"Don't worry! Don't worry! Leave this matter to me, and I'll take care of it right away! Later I will..." The third master laughed and almost patted his chest to promise.

Wang Chang interrupted directly: "Don't look back. It's just three words. If you write it out for me now, won't it just work for me?"

The small carts are back, and Wang Chang's desire to set up a stall to make money is just like the stove in winter. How can he have the mood to continue waiting?

Besides, a family of six eats omelets three times a day.The daily consumption of eggs alone is a figure that they could not have imagined before.

Don't look at the little Sophora japonica complaining there, hey, if you want to eat it in the future, it depends on whether you are willing to do it!
"I want it now?" The third master was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses and nodded: "Okay! Then come with me!"

He Yuzhu followed, while Wang Chang prepared materials.Eggs, dough, pastry, pickles, chopped green onions... Who made the cart come back like a surprise? He was unprepared and wanted to go out for trial operation today. It was really busy for him.

He Yuzhu came back after a while, bringing three pieces of red square paper with three big black characters on them, egg cakes!
The third master is sour and rotten, and calculations are calculations, but he is a recognized cultural person in the courtyard.Just being able to pull out a few words, make up a couplet or something, that's not enough to impress people.Siheyuan is not a rural area, even the second uncle, who thinks he has suffered from a lack of culture, has graduated from elementary school.Even Qin Huairu, a widow, can't understand the drawings, but at least he can read them, right?

The trolley, which has been put on the stove, is fully equipped, but without a sign or cover, it still lacks some meaning.

Now that the three red letters are pasted on the front of the face, let alone, it has the same smell as the stall in the previous life!

(End of this chapter)