Siheyuan: The opening earthquake of stealing and replacing pillars

When He Yuzhu returned home, dinner was already ready, of course thanks to Ma Ling.

"What a coincidence that you're back. The meal is just ready. You should warm up in the house first!" Zhu Lin was cleaning up the dishes when she saw He Yuzhu coming back. She came forward to sweep the snow for him.

"It's raining harder and harder. Looks like it won't stop for a week~" He Yuzhu was so cold that he was afraid of getting Zhu Lin sick, so he walked to the heating pipe and rubbed his hands.

"Isn't that a disaster again?"

"Maybe!" He Yuzhu pinched a peanut and put it into his mouth, and continued, "Our school held a meeting this morning, saying that we will have an early holiday, from the Little New Year to the fifth day of the New Year. I really don't know what they are thinking. Can students go home during the holiday? Can they buy tickets? I think it's better not to have a holiday. What's the point of having a holiday? It's not easy to go back and forth!"

"Haha, why do you care so much? There are so many leaders in the school, it's not your turn to worry about them!" Zhu Lin didn't understand why He Yuzhu always liked to complain recently.

"Hey, it's not that I'm nosy, I just think they're inconsiderate. Train tickets are so hard to buy these days, and students don't have much money. Why go through all the trouble? Even if you can buy a ticket, the vacation may be over before you get home~" He Yuzhu said indignantly.

"That's true. Today, the round trip is delayed by traffic~" Zhu Lin has a deep understanding of this.

If the weather is good, it will take ten days or half a month. Now it is snowing heavily, and we don’t know how long we have to wait and what kind of things will happen. There is no time to wait.

"Where's Xiao Ma Ling?" While eating, He Yuzhu suddenly noticed that someone was missing.

"She had a classmate come over, and the two of them went to the back room to eat~"

"Male and female?"

Zhu Lin said unhappily: "What do you think? Of course it's a female classmate!"

Uh,

It seems like I'm meddling too much, so He Yuzhu quickly lowered his head and started eating.

After dinner, He Yuzhu practiced calligraphy at the table as usual, and then studied the antiques, calligraphy and paintings he had collected. These things cannot be said to be all treasures, but at least each one is real.

Of course, he also has his moments of deception. The commissioned company will definitely not sell fakes, but the supply of goods at the counter is limited, and the real good things have all been sent to museums. Who would dare to sell them to you?

He Yuzhu was cheated in the black market. The black market is full of good and bad people. If you don't have a pair of discerning eyes, you will be cheated in a matter of minutes. Moreover, the black market is not fixed. Even if you are cheated, you can't find the original owner, so you can only admit defeat. However, Han Chunming is really an expert. Since He Yuzhu met him, he has never cheated again...

……

Late at night, when everyone has fallen asleep, Professor Guan is still working late into the night. His office has become his second home, where he can write without restraint, listening to the beautiful tunes from the phonograph while transcribing the notes onto paper - this is called transcribing. He then rearranges the tune and creates a new piece of music.

After all, Professor Guan was old and his health was not as good as before. Soon he felt that he was unable to do anything.

"Alas, I can't refuse to accept my old age~"

Professor Guan put a new record on the phonograph and then sat on the sofa to rest. At this time, he happened to see the "homework" handed in by He Yuzhu, so he picked up a few and started to look at them.

You know what, He Yuzhu's "self-created style" is really like a scribble. Professor Guan shook his head when he saw it, "Haha, he started running before he even learned to walk. He is not humble at all!" But even though he was laughing, he still took a close look at it.

Simplified musical notation is simple and easy to read. Originally, this score is not difficult, but after being processed by He Yuzhu, it became a bit obscure and difficult to understand - he actually used some symbols in the five-line score to replace the symbols in the simplified musical notation. Don't you think it's awkward?

Professor Guan had no choice but to translate it with a red pen. He also annotated each symbol with the mentality of "correcting homework" to help He Yuzhu understand it better. However, after correcting the whole text, Professor Guan suddenly felt that this song did not seem so simple. How should I put it? The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a real song.

How is this possible? He Yuzhu obviously doesn't know anything, how could he possibly write a song!

"No, I want to try!"

Thinking of this, Professor Guan hurried to look for musical instruments. After a lot of fussing, he got a bunch of erhu, flute, and suona. He also thought of He Yuzhu's entry into the industry with erhu, so he started with erhu as well.

"La la la..."

Professor Guan played and sang while checking the score (changing the key), and at the same time he did not forget to correct the mistakes, "No, no, there should be a missing glissando here..."

"Add a bass here..."

"Add a sustain note here..."

After not knowing how many times he revised it, Professor Guan finally felt satisfied. However, it seemed a little lacking when playing it with the erhu, so he decided to try a flute.

In order to achieve the best effect, he even specially replaced the reed membrane. When everything was ready, Professor Guan's heartbeat actually accelerated, thump, thump...

I need to stay calm, I must stay calm, huh——

The next second, a qudi version of "The Original Scenery of Hometown" was born~

“Drip, drip, drip… drip, drip…”

The flute sounded melodiously and drifted in all directions with the cold wind. I don’t know how many people woke up from their sleep. When they were about to curse, they suddenly became afraid of this kind of sadness. For a moment, their thoughts flew to that distant place, the clear water of the stream... the rippling autumn leaves in the water... the hometown I missed in the white snow... the girl standing in front of the door seemed to be my beloved...

After just one song, Professor Guan's eyes were already blurred with tears. He clutched the sheet music tightly, his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest...

"He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu, you are such a genius~"

……

But He Yuzhu didn't know what was going on here. In his dream, he and Zhu Lin came to the place where they first met, staring at each other, with me in your eyes and you in my eyes. But the next second, the scene suddenly changed. There was a candle and red curtain in the jade building. A beauty rolled up the pearl curtain, waiting for her lover to warm the bed. Oh, the man pounced like a hungry tiger, and the woman resisted slightly...

……

"Crack~"

The next morning, He Yuzhu was awakened by a slap in the face. He looked at the person beside him in confusion and asked, "What are you doing~"

Zhu Lin blushed and said angrily: "You don't keep your word!"

"Why don't I keep my word?"

"You promised not to touch me~"

"But I really didn't touch you~"

"You, you scoundrel!"

"Why am I a rogue again?"

"What did you do last night?"

"I didn't do anything. I didn't sleep!"

"You really don't remember?"

"What do I remember?"

Bang bang, two more slaps.

"I'll make you forget it, I'll make you forget it, I'll beat you to death...ah~" The bedroom suddenly became quiet, and soon there was a panting sound...

After breakfast, the couple was about to part. Zhu Lin, with a blush on her face, tied He Yuzhu's scarf and said, "Go home early after school!"

"Hehe, I understand, I understand~" He Yuzhu pinched his young wife's nose with a wicked smile.

"Disgusting~"

When I walked out of the house, I happened to meet Yan Bugui in the front yard. The old guy had lost a lot of weight, probably because he was hungry. Don't you think this old guy is so stingy even though his children are not around. It's ok not to buy meat, but he is reluctant to buy fine grains. Isn't this just making things difficult for himself?

"Good morning, Uncle!" He Yuzhu greeted him and left in a hurry. He had to catch the bus.

Yan Bugui was sweeping the snow in front of his door with his butt sticking out. He looked back and saw no one.

"Who is it~"

"It's Shazhu!" Auntie poked her head out, "I listened carefully in the room!"

"Your ears are working well, okay?" the third uncle said unhappily.

The third auntie didn't dare to talk back. She snorted and asked, "Do you think we should go see the first auntie? She's been in the hospital for two days~"

"Don't you have to take things when you see someone? Do you have anything?" The third uncle sneered, "No one in our courtyard is in a hurry to see it, but you are the only one who is reading it. You want to show that you have something, right?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? I just said it!"

"Don't even mention it!" The third uncle warned the third aunt again, "Look at what Sha Zhu did. He didn't express his opinion, so we should just pretend we don't know. Besides, we still have Qin Huairu. If she wants to play the role of a filial son and a good grandson, we should help her. Let's see what happens to her!"

The third aunt thought about it and felt that it was true. The Yi family and the Jia family had already married each other, and Qin Huairu was always there to take care of everything. So we shouldn’t get involved.

There are no classes in school today, and most students are studying on their own. Since the school has announced that it will be a winter vacation, many students are already anxious to buy train tickets. However, there are still many people who choose to stay in school. Students these days are too poor. Apart from food, they are reluctant to buy even clothes. There are many clothes with patches and holes. You can imagine how shabby they are.

Let’s not talk about others, let’s just talk about Jiang Shichao, this guy really knows how to live. It has been a year since he started school, but he is still wearing the same clothes as before. Originally there were two patches on them, but now there are six. He has also earned a lot of money following He Yuzhu, at least 100 or 200 yuan, but he just can’t bear to spend it. When you ask him where the money went, he will just smile and say, I sent it back home.

Their family has been farmers for generations, and there are seven or eight people in the family, all relying on two mu and three fen of private land for their livelihood. Someone may ask, don’t we also have work points? You know, work points can only be settled at the end of the year. If there is no surplus grain and it cannot be borrowed, then they will have to starve.

Jiang Shichao once did the math for He Yuzhu and the others. As of the end of 78, their family had a work point of .5. There were four people working in the family, including his father, mother, sister, and himself. The dividend work that year was worth 10 points, or 0.28 yuan, which is 341.61 yuan in total. The difference was rounded off. They received 544 kilograms of wheat, 731 kilograms of buckwheat, 91 kilograms of millet, 90 kilograms of sorghum, 14 kilograms of red beans, 2 kilograms of sesame seeds, and 357 kilograms of various fruits (converted to 680 kilograms of grain), totaling 2152 kilograms. Their private plots produced 730 kilograms of grain, for a total of 2882 kilograms.

There are seven people in their family. In addition to an older sister, Jiang Shichao has two younger sisters (one of whom was adopted by his aunt) and a younger brother. The per capita grain is 411.7 kilograms, which is the income. There are also expenditures. The production team allocated 2152 kilograms of food rations, which were paid in cash at a discount of 1 cent per kilogram, a total of 215.2 yuan. Sesame oil is 10 kilograms at 0.8 yuan per kilogram, a total of 8 yuan. Various vegetables are 320 kilograms at 0.01 yuan per kilogram, a total of 3.2 yuan. Mutton is 15 kilograms at 0.33 yuan per kilogram, a total of 4.95 yuan. Other expenses, such as buying daily necessities, cost 15 yuan, a total of 246.35 yuan.

After deducting 341.61 from 246.35 in income, there is still a surplus of 95.26 yuan. Jiang Shichao also said that these are just book figures, because the production team simply cannot afford to distribute dividends. If you ask where the money has gone, they don't know either, and the team always has excuses to shirk responsibility. Their family still has more than 100 yuan in dividends from last year that have not been paid, so in addition to basic living security, their family most of the time relies on their private plots to survive.

People with brains and skills can earn some extra money, but Jiang Shichao's family has been honest farmers for generations and can only rely on the weather for their food. So even under such difficult living conditions, they were able to train Jiang Shichao to become a college student. God knows how much suffering they suffered. It's heartbreaking to think about it.

Some people even asked why people don’t eat meat. Damn, you can’t say these things unless you have had a cerebral thrombosis for ten years. You are such beasts.

Soon, Teacher Aiya came to the class to compile a list of those who stayed in school. Jiang Shichao was the first to register without hesitation. Others also wrote their names one after another. Then Teacher Aiya suggested,

"Since so many people in our class are not going home, why don't we celebrate the New Year together?"

"That must be approved!" He Yuzhu said, "Do we need to bring our own food?"

Teacher Aiya smiled and said, "If you want to treat everyone to a meal, I won't stop you!"

"Okay, I'll treat you and you'll pay, and everyone will be happy~"

"Haha~"

The classmates were all amused.

Teacher Aya raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "You are the poorest person in the class!" Although she is not from Kyoto, she knows how lethal the nonsense of Kyoto people is. As long as you dare to respond, she will make you dizzy.

"Okay, I'll study this matter and we'll talk about it later!"

He Yuzhu didn't want to let it go like this, "No, if you want to arrange it, please discuss it in advance. I'm very busy!"

Teacher Aiya said unhappily, "What are you busy with? The vacation is so long, there is nothing you can't finish!"

"Oh, that's a lot, visiting relatives and friends. Just like you, teacher, don't you have to arrange time to see your loved ones?"

Teacher Aiya blushed instantly, "What are you talking about? You are getting more and more out of line!"

"I'm not kidding. Who is your sweetheart? Your other half in life is so important. If you two hit it off, why don't you go straight to your mother-in-law's house? It's better to do it sooner rather than later. If you do it later, you'll just be wasted time!"

"You are the one who is in trouble!" Teacher Aya ran away in shame.

You lay down before I even started, and I don’t feel any sense of accomplishment at all!

He Yuzhu was not satisfied with his words and turned his attention to Jiang Shichao again, "Old Jiang, I remember you have a sister, right? Is she married? How about I introduce her to someone else? What do you think of Li Qi? How about you just recognize him as your brother-in-law~"

"..."

This shameless guy talks about it to everyone he meets. Jiang Shichao feels like he is going crazy.