Siheyuan: Traveling through Cai Quanwu, pretending to be Uncle Shazhu

At the gate of Jia's house, Cai Quanwu shook his head as he listened. It was no wonder that Jia Dongxu died young because he had such a mother.

You can't hit him, you can't scold him, and he won't listen when you talk to him about reason.

In addition, it was natural for Jia Zhang to order others to do work, but if she did the work herself, it would be a heinous crime.

Alas, Jia Dongxu is still too young and too soft-hearted. If we had listened to him, there wouldn’t be so many problems and he would have made sure that Jia Zhang would be completely obedient.

Forget it, even a judge can’t judge family affairs.

I hope Jia Dongxu can come to his senses and turn back to the right path soon, so that I can seek his advice.

……

The next day.

In the grain store, Cai Quanwu was leaning on the counter and chatting with everyone.

Cai Quanwu has experienced the era of information explosion and knows a little bit about everything, which makes everyone stunned when he talks to him.

His mouth was a little dry after talking, so Cai Quanwu took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked around, lit one and started smoking.

"Nothing. Next time you catch some fish, bring some to the store and share it with everyone."

"You can't eat all that fish."

Seeing that Cai Quanwu stopped talking, Sister Zhao started joking with him.

"We'll talk about it next time we catch one."

"It was just luck this time."

"If I knew I could catch so much every time, I wouldn't have worked. I could have just gone fishing every day."

Cai Quanwu smoked a cigarette and responded casually.

"No, do you have any tricks for fishing? Please teach me. I will try fishing later."

Brother Li looked at Cai Quanwu and asked with a smile.

When Cai Quanwu heard the question, he instantly became interested. He thought about the rhymes summarized by those fishermen when he watched videos before traveling through time, so he thought of teasing Brother Li.

"Brother Li, you've asked the right person."

"Really?" Brother Li was very surprised. He just asked casually.

"That's not."

"I have learned this from years of fishing. I won't tell anyone else. I told you because you asked me. I am in a good mood today. You can't tell anyone else."

Cai Quanwu and Brother Li started bragging and flattering themselves.

"No, you must not tell anyone." Brother Li gave Cai Quanwu a guarantee.

"Then listen carefully."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone gathered around. Cai Quanwu didn't care, thinking it was just a joke.

"In spring, fish on shallow water; in summer, fish in ponds; in autumn, fish in the shade; in winter, fish in the sun. Fish in narrow areas when the water is wide; fish in wide areas when the water is narrow; fish in the middle when the water is neither wide nor narrow. Fish close in the morning; fish far in the afternoon; fish on the shore when it is cloudy and rainy."

"Remember, this is my exclusive secret."

Brother Li thought about it and felt that he didn't remember everything, so he said again: "Nothing, say it again, I don't remember it."

"Row."

Cai Quanwu agreed and repeated it several times until Brother Li said he had taken note of it.

Sister Zhao was even more amazing. She actually tore off a corner of the newspaper and wrote it down with a pen. While writing, she smiled and said to Cai Quanwu:

"Let your brother-in-law try it later."

"Then I have to ask my brother-in-law to set up a table. This is my unique secret recipe."

Cai Quanwu and Sister Zhao started joking.

"No problem. When your brother-in-law catches more fish than you did this time, I'll let him set up a table."

Sister Zhao's words left Cai Quanwu speechless.

If you want to catch more than you did this time, you'll need to have great luck, otherwise there's probably no hope.

Just as Sister Zhao and the others were joking, the old man who came to buy flour last time walked into the grain store from outside with a cloth bag.

When Sister Zhao saw the old man walk in, she stuffed the note with the rhyme on it into her pocket and greeted the old man.

"Then Master, are you out of food?"

"It's been a long time since I last saw it. I was lazy these past two days, so I just went to a restaurant and made do with it."

When the old man said this, everyone looked at each other in surprise.

I've seen people who pretend to be cool, but I've never seen anyone like this.

Cai Quanwu felt that he had learned something when he found out that eating out was just so-so.

Sister Zhao was quite familiar with the old man and probably knew his character, so she was not surprised.

When the old man came to the counter, I took the cloth bag from him and asked with a smile:

"Then Master, the old rules?"

"Old rules."

Hearing Sister Zhao's question, the old man answered very straightforwardly.

Hearing the affirmative answer, Sister Zhao got busy with the cloth bag.

Cai Quanwu happened to be standing next to the old man. He glanced at him and was thinking about building a relationship with him.

I'm not familiar with him, so it would be difficult to introduce him if Jia Dongxu comes to me in the future.

Thinking of this, Cai Quanwu took out a cigarette from his pocket, gave two to Li and Master Chen, then took out a cigarette, handed it to the old man, and asked, "Old man, do you want to smoke?"

When the old man saw Cai Quanwu handing him a cigarette, he was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, took the cigarette, and praised Cai Quanwu with a smile.

"He's a nice guy, very polite."

"You look unfamiliar. Do you also work in this store?"

Cai Quanwu took out a match, lit a cigarette for himself and the old man before answering.

"Yes, I just got here not long ago."

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and frowned, as if thinking about something.

Suddenly, the old man slapped his thigh, as if he remembered something.

"Young man, I remember you were there when I bought food, right?"

"Yes, old man, you have a really good memory. Most young people are not as good as you."

Cai Quanwu gave a thumbs up and praised the old man. The old man was very excited, then shook his head and said modestly:

"Young man, that's too much."

"I'm old, and my memory isn't as good as it used to be."

After being humble, the old man started bragging.

"When I was young I had a photographic memory."

"It means the Qing Dynasty is over, otherwise I will pass the imperial examination and become the top scholar."

After boasting, the old man showed a look of regret, as if he felt sorry for the demise of the Qing Dynasty.

At this moment, Cai Quanwu was thinking whether he should report the old man.

This person lives in a new era, but his heart is toward the past dynasty. This is truly treasonous.

Then I thought about it and decided to give up. He is just an old man and it’s quite pitiful.

You have to cook your own meals, and you can only eat white flour every day. When you don’t have food to eat, you can only go to a restaurant.

Of course, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that Cai Quan was afraid that if he reported an old man who was loyal to the previous dynasty, he would be treated as a lunatic and kicked out by the government.

It's not the time to report false accusations just yet.

Another reason is Cai Quanwu. This old man is his favorite tool.

"That is."

"One look at you, old man, and I know you were a romantic and talented person when you were young."

Cai Quanwu withdrew his thoughts and started to flatter the old man.

"I don't deserve it, I can only say that it is a little literary."

The old man was smoking a cigarette and speaking modestly, but the smug look on his face betrayed his true thoughts.

After a few exchanges, with Tsai Quanwu's deliberate flattery, the two of them got along better and better.

"Xiao Cai, this old man likes to chat with young people like you who love to tell the truth. If I were not so much older than you, I would definitely learn from Uncle Liu and make a Peach Garden Oath of Brotherhood with you."

After Cai Quanwu's flattery, the old man had already regarded him as a close friend.

"Old man, we are now close friends regardless of age."

Cai Quanwu defined the relationship between the two as a friendship regardless of age, which drew praise from the old man.

"Yes, young people are more intelligent than me. I am the old man who is obsessed."

Just at this time, Sister Zhao weighed the old man's flour and handed it over.

The old man took the cloth bag handed over by Sister Zhao and said goodbye to Cai Quanwu with reluctance.

"Okay, I have something else to do today, so let's stop here. Let's find an opportunity later and have a few drinks together while we chat."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your call, old man."