Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

“Rainwater won’t make you hungry.”

Sha Zhu hasn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet, no wonder He Yushui tricked him when he grew up.

My own sister didn't get to eat it, so this one is now available to the Jia family's children.

Chen Jianghe couldn't say it too bluntly. People lived in the front and back yards, so he couldn't arouse hatred.

"You came to me today to ask about Lao Cai, right? If you are not busy now, let's go."

Sha Zhu was eager to recognize his relatives, and after hearing what Chen Jianghe said, he quickly stepped forward to help the person take the book and put it aside.

"How do you get there? On your bike?"

Bicycles were still a rare commodity, and being able to ride one was enough for Shazhu to brag about it to his colleagues for three days.

Of course, let’s not talk about carrying people.

"Take me with you, let's go."

Chen Jianghe told his family what to do and they went out together.

Others think bicycles are very precious and need to be cleaned and taken care of after use.

In Chen Jianghe's eyes, this is just a tool. He has ridden in both four-wheeled cars and six-wheeled buses.

If the bike breaks down, just buy a new one. He is also impatient to repair his old bike here today and there tomorrow. How can the economy be promoted if no one consumes?

Sha Zhu rode his bike with Chen Jianghe, and the two of them passed through Wangfujing and headed straight for Qianmen Street.

In fact, Chen Jianghe didn’t know where Cai Quanwu lived, so he could only take his chances.

But judging from the other party's current ways of making money, they are nothing more than places like grain stores and taverns that need people to help with manual work.

Otherwise, it would be said that Sha Zhu was destined to have such a relative. When he arrived at the first joint grain store, Chen Jianghe saw the tricycle parked at the door at a glance.

Who else could it be if not Tsai Quanwu!

Sure enough, not long after, Lao Cai came out carrying a bag of corn noodles.

Here to help transport food.

"dad!"

Sha Zhu couldn't hold back and just shouted it out, just like He Yushui did at the beginning.

Cai Quanwu continued to carry food for several more trips. Why did he feel like he heard people calling him "Dad" every time he went out?

When I looked up, I saw Chen Jianghe and Sha Zhu across the road.

It turned out that the grain store thought it had a bad influence and was worried that Sha Zhu would delay people's work, so they drove him across the street.

Cai Quanwu found the person in charge to sign, and then he had time to jog over and call out "Brother Chen".

Sha Zhu also realized later that this man was younger than his biological father.

When my biological father He Daqing ran away, he should be about the same age as this person is now.

"Dad, no, well, I'm He Yuzhu, and my father is He Daqing."

Cai Quanwu looked over and saw the man in his thirties following Chen Jianghe exposing himself in the hallway.

I thought, could this be my relative? So I said:

"My name is Cai Quanwu, and my father is He Dagui."

"He Dagui?"

When Sha Zhu heard this, he thought, wasn't that the name of his grandfather whom he had never met?

"Yes, He Dagui, my mother's last name is Cai, and I have the same last name as her."

Cai Quanwu looked excitedly at He Yuzhu, who was much older than him, and wondered about their seniority.

"Chen Jianghe, please tell me, my grandfather's name is He Dagui, which is the same as his biological father's name. Is it possible that this is a misunderstanding?"

Sha Zhu had no idea about the events of the previous generation, and his mind was a little confused now, so he had to ask for help from the smart Chen Jianghe.

Chen Jianghe had already figured out the He family's tricks. It turned out that He Daqing's elopement with someone was a precedent.

He Dagui abandoned his son He Daqing and ran away with someone else, then gave birth to another son who took his mother's surname, Cai Quanwu.

He Daqing followed suit, abandoning his son and daughter and running away with the widow.

But he ran away simply to raise someone else's son, and didn't even leave behind his own child.

The current Cai Quanwu and the escaped He Daqing are half-brothers, which means they are the uncles of Sha Zhu and Yu Shui.

"So that's what's going on. I was wondering why he looks so much like my dad when he was young. It turns out they are really a family!"

After Sha Zhu and Chen Jianghe accompanied Cai Quanwu to deliver the goods, they went to his house.

People live not far from Qianmen Street, in a good location.

When they arrived at the place, they realized that this was not their home, but just a storage room in a large courtyard.

There were twenty or thirty families living in the yard, things were piled everywhere, and the sound of children being beaten could be heard from time to time.

In short, the environment is dirty, messy and noisy, which is not something most people can bear.

Cai Quanwu didn't think much of it. He just opened the door and invited the person in. There was only a wooden bed in his house, so he wasn't worried about thieves.

"You live here?"

Sha Zhu couldn't help but ask.

"The rent here is cheap, only two dollars a month. I can feed my whole family, so it's good to live here."

Cai Quanwu suddenly realized that there was no stool in the house. It was impossible for three grown men to sit on the bed and chat.

Chen Jianghe went out directly and sat on the tricycle. It was much brighter outside than inside.

"Pack your things now and come home with me. We don't live here anymore!"

Sha Zhu's ancestral house in the quadrangle is big enough to accommodate three people. Besides, if you really count it, Cai Quanwu also has a share of the house.

How can anyone continue to live in this small corner?

"Ah? That's not good. Last time I went to the Siheyuan, Brother Chen said it was not suitable for me to go."

Old Cai didn't directly tell Chen Jianghe that he couldn't go, because that would be provoking trouble.

Besides, if Brother Chen really stopped him, he would never have been able to see his eldest nephew today.

"I didn't lie that time. Now you can be sure that you will have a place to stay if you go there."

Chen Jianghe made the final decision, and Lao Cai obediently packed his luggage.

In fact, there was nothing valuable in there, just a few sets of clothes and a roll of bedding. He really packed up and left.

On the way back, Chen Jianghe sat directly on Cai Quanwu's tricycle, and Sha Zhu finally had the chance to ride a tricycle by himself.

The tricycle is a bit slow, but the slowness also brings its own scenery.

Now I have time to check out the shops on the roadside.

"Qingfeng Steamed Buns, Qianmen Cakes, Clothing Store, Xueru Silk Shop... eh?"

"Old Cai, is the proprietress of the Xueru Silk Shop called Chen Xueru?"

Chen Jianghe asked casually, even Cai Quanwu has appeared, so how far can Chen Xueru, Xu Huizhen and Fan Jinyou be?

"You know all this! Brother Chen, that's right! Chen Xueru is indeed the owner of the silk shop."

Cai Quanwu once had the honor of meeting Chen Xueru drinking in a tavern. She had a hot-tempered personality and always kept her word!

Of course Chen Jianghe knew Chen Xueru. Apart from the fact that they were a family five hundred years ago, she was the top-notch second female lead in Little Women.

I just don't know if that villain Fan Jinyou is bothering him now.

"What are you talking about so lively?"

Sha Zhu had already gone out for a ride on his bike and now returned to the tricycle.

"Nothing, just say that there's a wedding in Old He's family today, and you, Shazhu, have to prepare a table to celebrate tonight."

As they were talking, they passed by the Dongmen Street Office and were spotted by Director Wang.

Director Wang quickly chased out and shouted, "Chen Jianghe, stop!"

When Cai Quanwu heard this, he quickly bent down and pulled the brake, and the tricycle slowly stopped.

"Director Wang, you called me?"

Chen Jianghe owes someone money, and the one who owes the money is not the boss, so you have to talk nicely.

"Yes, that's you."

Director Wang also came to the tricycle at this time:

"I heard that you gave your job at the steel mill to your wife?"