Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

"Aren't you just getting married soon? I know that. He Zhiqiang told me just now.

He said that you got married when you were almost young.Don't forget to tell me when the time comes. "

Liu Lan pinched her nose, fanned the air in front of her with her hand, and said.

How could He Yuzhu smell stronger than He Zhiqiang?

"Okay, okay, Sister Lan, what's the relationship between us? When I get married, I'll definitely tell you. I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look first."

He Yuzhu originally wanted to chat with her for a while, but seeing the staring eyes of the workers queuing next to him, he couldn't continue the chat.

That look, it seems to say that we are still hungry, you are a cook, why don't you hurry up and cook.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it, I forgot about the business, walk around, and hurry to the back kitchen to help."

When Liu Lan heard what he said, she suddenly remembered that he was standing at the entrance of the cafeteria just to let He Yuzhu cook!

.......

Canteen kitchen

As soon as He Yuzhu and Liu Lan opened the curtain, they saw a large group of people gathered in one place in the back kitchen. What were they doing?

"What are you all doing? Are the dishes cooked?"

He Yuzhu walked up to them and shouted loudly.

When everyone in the back kitchen heard this sound, they turned their heads to see that it was He Yuzhu, and hurriedly moved out of the way.

After everyone walked away, they saw He Zhiqiang sitting on the pony, holding instant noodles in his hands, and holding a plastic fork in one hand, sucking and eating instant noodles.

"Hey, cousin, you are finally here, hurry up and cook, don't quarrel anymore, and the workers will scold you later."

He Zhiqiang poked the instant noodles with a plastic fork, sucked it and ate it into his mouth, looked at him and said.

Needless to say, this old altar sauerkraut instant noodles are sour and refreshing!

"Hey, what are you holding in your hand? It looks like noodles. What kind of noodles is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

He Yuzhu watched as he wiped a lump of crooked noodles with a plastic fork and put them in his mouth. He had never seen this kind of noodles after being a cook for several years.

"Yes, He Zhiqiang, what kind of noodles are you eating here? I smelled a smell as soon as I came in. Isn't it delicious looking at you like this?"

Liu Lan walked directly to him, looked down at the instant noodles in the box, and said to him.

Just now when she saw He Zhiqiang take a bite, she felt hungry, and she hasn't eaten until now.

"We don't have these noodles here. They are instant noodles. The noodles are specially made for convenience. You can eat them after soaking them in hot water."

He Zhiqiang ate the last bite of instant noodles in the box and said to them.

"So that's how it is! No wonder this box says Laotan Sauerkraut Instant Noodles, which means pickled cabbage-flavored noodles, right?"

He Yuzhu looked at him, nodded, and said thoughtfully.

Thought it was noodles?It turned out to be a sour noodle with sauerkraut.

"That's right, that's it, hurry up and cook, cousin, I'll go to the front of the cafeteria and wait to buy vegetables."

He Zhiqiang stood up, took the box of instant noodles, sat and walked outside.

At the moment when the door curtain was lifted, he put the instant noodle box in the space, and it is better not to show things that do not belong to this era.

The people in the back kitchen smelled the old sauerkraut floating in the room, and the smell of instant noodles was still a bit unsatisfactory.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you get busy and prepare the dishes, stir-fry."

He Yuzhu looked at them in a daze, and shouted at them.

Isn't it just a sauerkraut noodle?He will do it too, as for this look?

.......

Red Star Courtyard

Two jcs took Qin Huairu to Jia Dongxu's house in the middle courtyard, and one of the jcs knocked on the door.

"dong dong dong"

"Anyone at home?"

The young jc stood outside the door and asked politely.

"Squeak~"

Jia Zhang opened the door impatiently, and immediately changed his face when he saw that it was JC.

"Comrade jc, what happened when you came to my house?"

Jia Zhang smiled and said to them.

She saw Qin Huairu from the corner of her eye, and she was a little puzzled. Could it be Qin Huairu who confessed to her and Jia Dongxu?

"You are the Jia Zhang family, right? Qin Huairu was sentenced for two months for theft. She is serving her sentence at home because she is pregnant. She will not be able to leave this yard in the future. If she dares to leave this yard, then don't blame us for being unkind."

The young jc took a look at Jia Zhang. He was the one who dealt with it last time. Not long after Jia Zhang entered, her daughter-in-law committed another crime.

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

"Okay, okay, Comrade JC, why don't you go inside and have a cup of tea before you leave."

Jia Zhang's heart was relieved when he heard his words, and he was quite satisfied with the result, wouldn't he leave this intermediate court?It didn't matter either.

"Stop drinking, and in addition to serving two months at home, I have to pay ten yuan in compensation."

The young jc glanced at her and said to her.

What compensation is ten yuan?

What a prodigal daughter-in-law, if she didn't do anything, she would lose ten yuan, and the money would not be given!

When Jia Zhang heard this, the smile on his face froze, and the young JC thought she hadn't heard clearly and said it again.

"In addition to serving two months at home, I have to pay ten yuan in compensation."

Only then did Jia Zhang come back to his senses, his face was a bit ugly, he looked at the young jc, and then at Qin Huairu, should the money be given or not?

"Comrade jc, our family is really in a difficult situation. This ten yuan is too much, can you make it less?"

Jia Zhang said to them with a mournful face.

It's not that she doesn't want to pay, but that ten yuan is too much, right?If it's three or two yuan, she can still give it.

"Jia Zhang has no room for negotiation. The ten yuan is for the victim. Hurry up and hand it over."

The young JC looked at her seriously and said.

"No, since there is no room for negotiation, then my family won't give her ten dollars, but just take a dress from her. Is this dress worth ten dollars?"

Regardless of the neighbors in the courtyard watching the excitement, Jia Zhang retorted confidently.

Can Liu Yuehong's dress be worth ten yuan?

It can't be worth at most one dollar.

"Jia Zhang's money doesn't mean that if you don't give it, you won't give it. This money must be given!"

The young jc looked at her and snapped.

Jia Zhang took a step back in fright, saw that it was in front of her house, straightened her clothes, and took another step forward, wanting to speak, but was stopped by Jia Dongxu.

"Mom, just give me the money, don't you feel ashamed?"

Jia Dongxu was leaning on crutches, looking at Qin Huairu's haggard look a little distressed.

I don't blame Qin Huairu for this matter, he let Qin Huairu steal it, and Qin Huairu didn't confess to him, which is already very good.

"Comrade jc, this is ten yuan, you count it."

Jia Dongxu took out a stack of paper tickets from his pocket, counted seven or eight paper tickets, and handed them over.