Siheyuan: Full of Love

[This is a story about a non-standard era, more entertainment-oriented, with a little bit of violence, but not much. If you are serious, you can save it in your mind first]

50s, Forbidden City

Zhang Yu, a modern man, traveled through time and space. His original home was in No. 27 Luoguxiang, South Luoguxiang, the courtyard where many birds gathered in the legend.

The moral Yi Zhonghai, the filial Liu Haizhong, the abacus Yan Bugui, the soul master Jia Zhangshi, the god of war He Yuzhu, the white lotus Qin Huairu, that Xu Damao…

After inheriting the original body's memory at first, Zhang Yu refused from the bottom of his heart. The original body had been an orphan since he could remember, and only knew that his name was Da Zhuang.

I learned from an old man that there was food to be had in Guandong, so I headed north. But when I got to Sijiucheng, I couldn’t get any further. I started begging, doing odd jobs, and working in Sijiucheng. I was lucky enough to survive until liberation. . .

Later, when he felt his physique, Zhang Yu felt relieved. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, about 1.8 meters tall, he could easily lift nearly 200 kilograms with one hand.

Plus, the original body had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked honest and simple, which was simply too deceptive! But it was also true that without this strength, it would not be easy to survive until liberation.

It’s not for nothing that I’m called Da Zhuang, I really can eat a lot!

. . . . . .

"Da Zhuang is back!" At the gate of the courtyard, a shrewd and thin middle-aged man smiled and adjusted his glasses from time to time.

"Hello, Uncle Three!"

"Okay, Dazhuang, I heard that you were also assigned to the steel rolling mill?"!

The third uncle, Yan Bugui, is a teacher at Hongxing Primary School. His motto is: You won’t be poor if you can eat and drink, but you will be poor if you don’t plan well!

"Yes, Uncle, it was Aunt Wang from the Street Office who asked me to go. She said they needed a loader." Zhang Dazhuang smiled innocently and touched the back of his head.

"Loader?" The third uncle adjusted his glasses and thought for a moment. Working as a laborer? What's the future of that? I'm too embarrassed to plot against you!

"No matter which position you are in, it will be a stable job in the future. At least you can eat your fill, right? You say so too, how can you eat so much with your small body?"

"Hehe! Uncle, you need to eat to have strength, otherwise you can't do the hard labor. You guys are busy, I'll go back and pack up, and start work tomorrow."

Without waiting for Yan Bugui to speak again, Zhang Dazhuang hurried in.

Looking at Zhang Dazhuang entering the yard, Yan Bugui curled his lips and muttered a few words, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? I can't hear any noise from my head even if I walk around three times."

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up: "Jianmin is back!"

. . . . . .

A siheyuan is a courtyard within a courtyard, with a front yard, a middle yard and a back yard. The front yard is home to the family of my third uncle Yan Bugui, and there are also several individual households.

Living in the central courtyard are He Yuzhu, also known as Shazhu's family, the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai, the Jia family, and so on.

In the backyard, there live the family of Uncle Liu Haizhong, who is a loving father and filial son, Xu Fugui's family, the deaf old lady, Zhang Dazhuang, Widow Li and others.

"Hey! Da Zhuang, I heard that you were also assigned to the steel rolling mill? Which department were you assigned to? I'm a serious intern projectionist!"

As soon as he entered the backyard, Zhang Dazui was hooked on the shoulder by a young man with a long face.

Xu Damao with a horse face, hey! I am not picky, I am what...

"Brother Damao! I've been assigned to the loading and unloading workshop!" Zhang Dazhuang responded.

Even though Xu Damao isn't a good person, he's quite good at flirting with girls.

"Loading and unloading workshop? There is no future for hard labor, brother! When I succeed in the future, I will find you a new position!"

"Okay! Thank you, Brother Damao. I'll go back and pack up first. I'll officially start work tomorrow"!

"Okay, I'll call you when the time comes!" Xu Damao clapped his hands and went to another place to publicize his position.

Zhang Dazhuang has three rooms in the courtyard, close to the boundary of the courtyard, because he is the earliest resident.

The house faces south. Zhang Dazhuang pushed the door open and walked into the clean and bright room. He immediately closed the door, took a large bowl of corn noodles and went into the kitchen to start cooking.

Cornmeal porridge, steamed bread, and pickles.

Although the meal is simple, what is not simple is that Zhang Dazhuang needs to eat six meals a day.

. . . . . .

Otherwise, I must be really hungry. I don’t know if it’s because there is not enough oil and water, or if this body is really born with supernatural power and needs a lot of food to replenish it.

Anyway, if he eats less than six meals a day, Zhang Dazhuang will be so hungry that he can't sleep at night.

Logically speaking, Zhang Dazhuang, who was strong and came from a laboring family, could support himself by carrying heavy bags, but he starved to death, which led to Zhang Yu's succession.

No, even though I'll have a stable job in the future, if I continue to eat like this, the salary I get may not be enough to eat, let alone provide for my wife and children.

If the difficult times come again, won't I be starving to death at any time? I have to think of a way!

Others have systems for traveling through time, but I can only starve to death? Zhang Dazhuang thought depressedly.

Hungry . . . Food . . . Full . . .

The room gradually fell into silence, and Zhang Dazhuang suddenly had an idea, and suddenly thought of a sentence: When the qi is full, you don't want to eat; when the spirit is full, you don't want to sleep. That's right!

Zhang Dazhuang slapped his thigh, Vajra Longevity Exercise! This is him. Before he traveled through time, he liked Taoist culture and had some knowledge of this health-preserving exercise, the Qi Health-Preserving Exercise.

Hmm! After thinking of a way to deal with his hunger, Zhang Dazhuang no longer hesitated!

Eat! Eat first today!

It is said that people have a lot of thoughts when they are full. After temporarily solving the threat of hunger, Zhang Dazhuang began to think about the poultry team again.

The plot is about to start, right? It's not easy to come here, so I have to change it according to my own thinking? Besides, it's the New Year. . . . . .