Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

"As soon as I saw the car, I knew it was you who came back!" Sha Zhu sat down opposite Zeng Wangcai with a big smile on his face. "You are the only one in our alley who has the privilege of driving back home."

"Shazhu, your expression changes so quickly!" Yan Bugui joked, "You looked unhappy when you came in, and the net bag in your hand was empty. There was no food today, right? Your expression changed as soon as you saw the watermelon..."

"Don't mention Uncle Three. You must be full from eating melons, right?" Sha Zhu shook the empty net bag. "We had agreed that Li Huaide would have lunch in the cafeteria today, so we would stew a chicken for him. I thought he would have half and I would have half. But the chicken got stolen. I don't know which bastard did it. There have been a lot of thieves in our cafeteria recently. Pork was even stolen the day before yesterday."

Bang Geng tried to steal the chicken, but inadvertently the chicken ended up being stolen on his own head.

If it was Sha Zhu who brought back half a chicken, there is no doubt that with Qin Huairu's ability, most of the half chicken would end up in Bang Geng's stomach.

"Haha, we know about this. Not only do we know about it, but we've also solved it!" Yan Bugui couldn't help but show off, "Just now, Section Chief Zhao from your factory's security department came to the hospital to investigate. The chicken was stolen by Banggeng and Liu Guangfu, and they were caught red-handed. Unfortunately, Wangcai's Xiaoqiang and Laifu were dragged into it. You didn't see that Wangcai had to work really hard to get Liu Guangfu to give in."

"Damn it, I thought..." Sha Zhu took a piece of watermelon and took a bite, not noticing the taste, and then asked, "Where's the pork? Did they steal the pork too? My goodness, hundreds of kilograms of pork, and the lock was also pried open, how did they do it?"

"Well!" Zeng Wangcai thought about it and felt that Hu Guangyong was doomed, so he decided to make it public. "The pork incident did not happen at all. It was Hu Guangyong's own trick..."

Shazhu was stunned by what he said, it turned out that this is how it could be played.

However, even though that bastard Hu Guangyong'an could play it so well and so covertly, he was still discovered by Zeng Wangcai.

"Brother, good job!" Sha Zhu said happily, "Brother, I'll buy you a drink. This kind of borer should be caught and killed."

"You don't have to buy me a drink, but I need your help with something." Zeng Wangcai wiped his mouth and said, "Can you kill a pig?"

"Kill a pig? You want to kill a pig? I'm not familiar with it, but it's no problem to kill a pig. You need to get a set of pig-killing knives or something." Sha Zhu asked subconsciously, "Why are you killing pigs? Why kill them at home? Why not just set up a slaughterhouse?"

"The case has been solved, my brother's innocence has been vindicated, so it's normal to kill a pig to celebrate, right?" Zeng Wangcai said perfunctorily. Now they haven't invited the three big Buddhas of Old Man Yang yet, so it's not right to talk about treating them first.

Sha Zhu looked at Yan Bugui with a wry smile: "Uncle, listen, this is arrogance, just for this, I killed the pig."

"Shazhu and the pig killer, I think they are a good match." Yan Bugui said jokingly.

In fact, when Yan Bugui heard that Zeng Wangcai was going to kill a pig, he was shocked. Unlike Sha Zhu, he had realized that Zeng Wangcai could no longer be treated with ordinary and equal eyes.

Including the Zeng family, they are already much higher than everyone else in the courtyard house, or even in the alley.

In order to support his family, Yan Bugui never stopped taking advantage of others, but through the contacts during this period, he realized that he could take advantage of anyone except the Zeng family.

Look at Yi Zhonghai, look at Liu Haizhong, look at Jia Dongxu, any one of them who offended Zeng Wangcai would end up in dire straits.

So, Yan Bugui didn't say anything else except teasing Silly Pig.

"In addition to killing a pig, I guess you'll have to cook a meal!" Zeng Wangcai thought of the hometown of Old Man Yang and the others, looked up and asked, "Can you make a pig-killing dish? Make a pig-killing dish, and the rest is up to you."

"Slaughtering pig dishes?" Sha Zhu shook his head. "I really don't know how to make this. I'm good at Sichuan cuisine, Beijing-style Sichuan cuisine. But it doesn't matter. When are you going to cook?"

"Sunday!"

"There's still time. I'll find someone to teach me tomorrow. Don't worry, I have the skills to teach you."

"Okay, I won't say more. Thank you later!"

Having said that, the matter of slaughtering the pig was decided.

Yan Bugui took the initiative to say, "It's hard for one person to hold down a pig like Shazhu. Your father and you alone are not enough. How about I come to help, and ask your third aunt to look through its intestines. Wangcai, don't get me wrong, Third Uncle doesn't want to take advantage of you. I just want to give some to my family if there's anything you don't like in the water."

Zeng Wangcai could accept this statement. Just say what you want and ask directly.

"Forget about it!" Zeng Wangcai thought about it and refused. "I have more than 20 people outside. You can just lend me your tables and chairs. Then you can come over for a drink and help talk."

Yan Bugui's old face turned red. He forgot that Zeng Wangcai brought people back this time.

"Forget it, forget it, let's skip the drinking!" Yan Bugui waved his hands quickly, "Tables, chairs and benches won't break if you use them, it would be a shame to eat your meal just for this."

After hearing what Yan Bugui said, Zeng Wangcai thought the sun rose from the west.

He originally wanted Yan Bugui to help him out, after all, it was a daunting task for him to convince four people alone.

"Okay, let's talk about it when the time comes!" Zeng Wangcai nodded.

"Oh, Uncle Three has come to his senses." It was Sha Zhu's turn to joke, "This is a pig-killing dish. It's a whole pig. If you miss this village, you will miss this restaurant."

"Shut up, stupid pig!" Yan Bugui said angrily, "Your uncle doesn't take advantage of everything, right? Pig offal is also good stuff, pig liver and other things are usually limited to hospitals, we can't eat them, I just made a request."

Yan Bugui tried his best to restore his image in front of Zeng Wangcai.

Sha Zhu nodded repeatedly: "This is the truth, pig liver can replenish blood, and most people really can't eat it."

"It's just pig liver." Zeng Wangcai thought that Old Man Yang was not young anymore, so he immediately asked, "When the time comes, make a stir-fried pig liver, or stir-fry pork kidney and liver. I've already cooked the offal. I have more than 20 people waiting to eat here."

"Okay, you are so arrogant, you have the final say!"

It's settled, the party is over, Sha Zhu goes back to cook, it will be too late if he doesn't cook now, Qin Jingru will be back soon after going out to dig wild vegetables.

There are basically not many idle people in the Siheyuan now. In order to get a bite to eat, everyone goes out at dawn and comes back in the afternoon when it’s time to cook.

Yan Bugui also went back. He didn’t know how to cook, but he needed to clean the watermelon rinds and pickle them with salt first.

"Brother, are we really going to eat the pig-killing meal?" Lai Fu asked while slurping his saliva as there were no outsiders around.

"Brother, I see there are still fish in the car outside, aren't you afraid of dying?" Xiao Qiang asked, rubbing his hands. "There are also peanuts in the car, and some are covered with cloth. What are they?"

Zeng Wangcai had so many good things in his car. The pumpkins and sweet potatoes were useless, but the soybeans in the fields were good things, filling more than a dozen sacks.

In addition, peanuts from the vegetable garden are the most common, followed by cucumbers, eggplants and other vegetables.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that there's something you haven't eaten!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Go, find Uncle Xie An, and ask him to help you carry a bag of tomatoes down."

When Xiaoqiang and his brothers heard that it was tomatoes, their interest dropped by more than half. In their eyes, tomatoes are not rare, and are not as rare as watermelons.

However, both of them were obedient and went to find Xie An.

So, Little Tomato appeared in the courtyard for the first time, and by the way exposed something that Zeng Wangcai had been hiding.