Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Yu Haitang is a proud person, and she thinks she has the right to be proud. She feels that she is good-looking and will be working as a broadcaster in a steel mill at a young age. A broadcaster is a job that many people envy.

With these blessings, even though she doesn't care about her appearance now, she still spends a lot of time and effort using some small tricks to make herself look prettier. Everyone loves beauty, and there is nothing wrong with that.

But the current environment is like this. No matter how much effort you put in, without material support, it is just a small trick.

Yu Haitang saw that Zhang Xiuzhi was wearing a dress full of patches, which were patched very carelessly, and old-fashioned black cloth shoes. She didn't look like a city girl at all.

How can such a person afford shampoo?

"Where did you buy it?" Yu Haitang couldn't hide her envy. "This is much better than Phoenix shampoo powder. One of my classmates has it. Her hair smells good every time after washing, just like yours now. I asked her to buy it for me several times but she didn't get it."

What I mean is, I want it too, can you give me some?

This was the first time they met, and he had just known each other's names, and his identities and relationships were unclear, but he made this request. It can be seen that Yu Haitang is very concerned about this aspect of himself.

"I didn't buy it, he gave it to me!" Zhang Xiuzhi shook her hair, twisted her mouth, and pointed at Zeng Wangcai who came out of the house.

Zeng Wangcai's image at this time was not good. He was wearing a pair of big shorts and a vest with many holes on it, so many that they could not be repaired. His hair was not dried either.

This was not enough. Perhaps it was because he was itchy, Zeng Wangcai put a finger into a hole in his vest and scratched...

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Xiaoqiang and Zeng Laifu came out of the house while smelling their hands.

"Brother, this smells good but it doesn't taste good. Shit tastes better."

"Shut up, someone, stop talking about eating shit all the time, it's so embarrassing..."

The painting styles and conversation styles of these three brothers are totally unique.

Yu Li, who didn't know them well, was confused. Eating shit? And it smelled good? Was this kid stupid?

Yu Haitang looked at Zeng Wangcai and could not associate him with shampoo at all. However, the scent on his body was not fake.

"What's wrong? I have flowers on me?" Zeng Wangcai was puzzled.

"She asked you where you bought the shampoo." Zhang Xiuzhi said lightly, and then said to Xiaoqiang and Laifu, who had already sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, "Come in with me, both of you. You are not even wearing any clothes. Hurry and get dressed. We have to go to the hospital."

"Oh, sister-in-law!" The two brothers agreed obediently and followed Zhang Xiuzhi back to the house.

One spoke, the other agreed, in perfect harmony.

"Clothes? Are they wrong?" Zeng Wangcai looked at his torn vest. He could tell that Zhang Xiuzhi seemed dissatisfied with his outfit.

In fact, Zeng Wangcai doesn’t care about what he wears, he mainly deals in food.

"Are you guys done talking and leaving?" Zeng Wangcai saw Yan Jiecheng and the others looking at him, so he waved goodbye and said, "I won't see you off. Bye!"

After saying that, he prepared to go into the house to make noodles.

"Hey, wait a minute Zeng Wangcai, where did you buy your shampoo?" Yu Haitang couldn't help but step forward and ask.

“I didn’t buy it, it was given to me by a friend!” Zeng Wangcai didn’t look back.

A few minutes later, Yan Jiecheng and his three companions walked out of the courtyard. Yu Haitang did not get the answer she wanted, and was even ignored by Zeng Wangcai on the issue of shampoo, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Why are you so proud? It's just shampoo, but you're dressed like a beggar..." Yu Haitang muttered softly.

"What did you say? Beggars?" Yan Jiecheng had sharp ears and heard it. "Haitang, you don't know their family. They are not beggars, especially Zeng Wangcai. He is very capable. Don't look at his shabby clothes. That's because he doesn't care about that. He is actually rich. Don't be surprised by anything in their family..."

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li's relationship was basically settled, and they were just waiting to get married, so he didn't think much about it and told her everything about Zeng Wangcai's abilities, such as catching a thousand kilograms of fish in a day.

Sister Yu Li doesn't live here, so she didn't know about Zeng Wangcai's situation. When she heard about it, she was shocked.

"So... so amazing?" Yu Haitang opened her mouth, "He's so rich, but he still wears that?"

"Haitang, you don't know this. This is called not judging a person by his appearance." Yan Jiecheng explained, "They have a large family. In addition to the city, they have many poor relatives in the countryside. They don't care much about clothes, but they eat well. They have relatives in the countryside, and now they eat better than most people. We eat coarse food at home, but they eat fish and meat every day.

"My dad got lucky and went fishing with Zeng Wangcai, fishing over 50 kilograms a day..."

The last sentence is actually the main point that Yan Jiecheng wanted to say. More than 50 kilograms of fish for more than 20 yuan, who would be unsatisfied, right?

Yu Li understood and was very satisfied with the situation of the Yan family. She glanced at Yan Jiecheng.

But Yu Haitang listened to something different. It turned out that Zeng Wangcai, who was dressed in rags, was so capable and rich.

"I just saw that they live across the street from yours. The layout of their house is the same as yours, right?" Yu Haitang asked with ulterior motives.

"Same!" Yan Jiecheng didn't understand what his future sister-in-law was thinking, so he answered frankly, "Their family has fewer people than ours, and there is another room at the back, where Zeng Wangcai currently lives."

Rich, capable, good food, and many houses.

Isn’t this the good day I want?

Yu Haitang lowered her head and began to think wildly.

"That Zhang Xiuzhi is Zeng Wangcai's girlfriend, right?" Yu Li asked.

She understood her sister well and could tell that she was worried, so she used this question to remind her.

In this era, problems between men and women are very serious. One wrong step can ruin your whole life. You can refer to Sha Zhu.

"Yes, she is a very smart girl and now she is in the countryside." Yan Jiecheng still didn't understand and told him the basic information he knew about Zhang Xiuzhi.

When Yu Haitang heard that Zhang Xiuzhi had a rural household registration, he instantly became confident.

Just kick out the girl with rural household registration. How can a girl like me, who was born and raised in the city, not be better than her?

In her opinion, getting married is very important. Whether the partner is rich, whether the house is big enough, and whether one can live alone after marriage without having to live with parents-in-law are the most important things. As for feelings, that is not important.

It's very realistic and seems very advanced, but in fact, most ordinary people have lived this way for thousands of years.

......

Union Hospital, inpatient building.

Yi Zhonghai and several others visited grandma, and Xu Fugui and his son said everything they needed to say.

To be honest, Zeng Youqian was a little surprised by the arrival of several people, especially Xu Fugui and his son. The arrival of the first and third uncles could be said to be representing the compound, doing a favor.

But there is no need for Xu Fugui.

So, when Xu Fugui and others were about to leave, Zeng You carried three net bags of fruits and delivered them to the door of the ward.

"Wait a minute, take the fruit back!" Zeng You said as he slid his net bag forward, "I'm very grateful that you came to take a look, but I can't let you spend money..."