The life of a villain in a courtyard

The first stop Su Yun went when he went out was to go to the bank. What he had just said to Yi Zhonghai was not completely false. He really didn't have much money left.

I used to work hard in the countryside and only earned a few work points a day, and I didn't make much money in a year. On top of that, I had to go to school, so there were even fewer jobs I could do. After working so hard for so many years, the savings I have added up to less than 20 yuan, most of which I spent on the road. If it weren't for the system that allowed me to eat without spending money, I don't know if I could have made it to the city.

I withdrew two hundred yuan from the bank. My uncle had accumulated quite a few bills, and if I excluded the expired ones, the remaining money should be enough for me to use.

Su Yun walked on the streets of the old city and felt that everything around him was so novel. Various red slogans could be seen everywhere on both sides of the street. Although the people on the street were dressed simply, they all had a vigorous and positive spirit.

Su Yun looked at everything around him and compared it with his previous life. He always had an indescribable feeling. Unknowingly, Su Yun arrived at Zhengyang Gate. Su Yun was thinking about things and when he reacted, a clothing store appeared in front of him.

"Xue Ru Silk Shop."

Su Yun read the name of the clothing store in front of him and felt inexplicably familiar. Could it really be Chen Xueru's store?

"Little brother, do you want to make clothes?"

A mature and charming voice came from the side. Su Yun turned around and found that it was really Chen Xueru. It seemed that this was still a world mixed with multiple dramas.

Suddenly Su Yun had an idea. What would the scene be like if he dragged Pian Ye in front of the third uncle Yan Fugui and brought Cai Quanwu in front of Sha Zhu?

"Little brother?"

When Chen Xueru saw Su Yun in a daze, she thought he was shocked by her beauty and couldn't help but feel complacent.

"Oh, sorry, I was just thinking about something."

Su Yun felt a little embarrassed. Staring at someone was very impolite.

"It's okay, little brother. Are you coming to my silk shop to buy clothes? We have ready-made clothes and we can also make them now. Which one do you want?"

Su Yun thought about it and realized that he really needed to make two sets of clothes. The clothes he brought were all worn out and worn out when he was in the countryside. He was about to become an employee of a steel mill and could not wear those clothes.

"Then make me two sets, one for winter and one for spring and autumn."

Chen Xueru asked the tailor to measure Su Yun's size. Su Yun gave her 15 yuan as a deposit, and he would pay the rest when he picked up the clothes. He didn't have enough cloth coupons, so he gave more money. Chen Xueru obviously had connections with cloth, so he could buy clothes from her even without coupons. Chen Xueru gave Su Yun a piece of paper, and he could pick up the clothes half a month later with the paper.

Not far after going out, I saw a pub. It was the one owned by Xu Huizhen. Cai Quanwu was moving things at the door.

Su Yun still had a lot of things to buy, so he didn't go in but went to a nearby supply and marketing cooperative.

However, Su Yun appeared at the gate of the courtyard carrying a lot of things, big and small bags. He bought too many things for one person to carry, so he hired a car to take him back. If the people in the courtyard knew about this, they would definitely scold him for being a spendthrift, saying that he had to spend money on something that could be solved by just a little more effort.

"Su Yun, why did you buy so many things? How much do they cost?"

When Sha Zhu saw Su Yun carrying a bunch of things slowly towards the backyard, he hurried over to help.

"I don't want to spend so much money, but my uncle's house doesn't have anything to eat. If I don't buy some, I won't be able to eat."

Sha Zhu knew what was going on. After Su Bingkun died, these people ran to his house before the street office arrived and took away all the edible food in the house, leaving nothing behind.

Of course, these people usually don't dare to do these things, but everyone thought that no one would inherit Su Bingkun's estate after his death, so they dared to do it. If they knew that there was a Su Yun, these things probably wouldn't have happened.

"Where do you put these things?"

"Just put it in the corner. Thank you, Master He."

"Why call me Master He? Just call me Shazhu. It sounds more friendly."

After hearing this, Su Yun thought about it and felt that it would be better to remind Sha Zhu.

"Master He, don't you think the name Shazhu has a bad influence on you? Shazhu sounds like an insult."

"That doesn't matter. I've been called that since I was a kid."

Well, since he doesn't care at all, it's not convenient for me to say more. After all, I just met him and it wouldn't be good to say too much.

After Sha Zhu left, Su Yun moved all the cornmeal, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar into the kitchen. Then he went out and looked around, seeing that there was no one around, so he closed the door and went back to the kitchen. He took out a 20-jin bag of white flour from the space, and mixed the cornmeal and white flour together in a one-to-one ratio. Cornmeal in that era was pure cornmeal and even contained corn cobs, which was irritating to the throat. With white flour, it would taste much better.

"Fire, fire."

Today is his first day moving here, so he must cook a good meal for himself (lunch doesn’t count).

After a while, a pot of sauerkraut and pork belly began to bubble in the pot. Su Yun also made a few large cornmeal pancakes and stuck them next to the pot. When the pancakes were cooked, the sauerkraut would be ready too. Then Su Yun took out some garlic, mashed them and added soy sauce. Sauerkraut and pork belly would be soulless without garlic sauce.

Soon a pot of sauerkraut and pork belly was ready. Su Yun first served himself a bowl of sauerkraut soup. He had to say that it was really comfortable to drink a sip of hot soup in winter.

At the same time, an old lady came to the deaf old lady's house carrying a bowl of cornmeal porridge and some lumps of water. This was the old lady's dinner.

"Why is it so vegetarian again? Is there no meat?"

"Old lady, the doctor said that you can't eat meat all the time when you are old. Your stomach can't take it."

The old lady was greedy, and some time ago she secretly bought a piece of pork head to improve her life. As a result, she vomited and had diarrhea all day long after eating it. Yi Zhonghai was so scared that he quickly sent the deaf old lady to the hospital. After a check-up, the doctor found that the old lady had acute gastroenteritis caused by eating too much greasy food.

The deaf old lady knew that what the aunt said was right so she had to drink the cornmeal porridge obediently.

"What's that smell? Whose family is making sauerkraut stew?"

The deaf old lady's nose was sharp and she soon smelled the aroma of Su Yun's family's sauerkraut.

"Xiuyun, go get me some pickled cabbage."

The aunt agreed because she thought sauerkraut was not a greasy thing. Unfortunately, when she followed the smell and found Su Yun's house, Su Yun had already finished eating, leaving only a little soup.

Seeing that she couldn't get anything, the old lady had to leave with the empty bowl.

"Xiuyun, where's the pickled cabbage?"

The deaf old lady was waiting in the house eagerly, but unfortunately she was disappointed in the end. She couldn't help feeling angry when she saw the empty bowl in the hand of the old lady. She was already old and her wish to eat some sauerkraut could not even be satisfied, so she scolded the old lady.

The aunt felt very aggrieved after being scolded by the deaf old lady for no reason. Why did she get scolded even though she worked so hard to serve her? She was neither her daughter-in-law nor her daughter, so why did she say that to herself? So when she returned home, the aunt told Yi Zhonghai that she never wanted to serve the deaf old lady again.

"Xiuyun, I know the old lady is wrong, but she is the elder of our courtyard after all, and a relative of a martyr. If we ignore her, how will the neighborhood office look at us? How will the people in the courtyard look at us? We still count on these people in this courtyard to help us with our old age."

After hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, the aunt was speechless. Not being able to have children was the biggest pain in her life, and it was also the reason why she always obeyed Yi Zhonghai's words.