Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Instant mutton is a very early food.

Since the earliest records, after Cao Pi became emperor during the Three Kingdoms period, copper hotpots have been used to cook mutton, pork, beef, chicken, etc.

This kind of food is simple, convenient and delicious, especially suitable for families to eat out.

The mutton came up after a while. Liu Ping'an put the mutton in the pot and boiled it. When it was cooked, he gave it to Qin Jingru.

When Qin Jingru saw the mutton in the bowl, her heart was filled with joy.

She also gave the mutton she had cooked to Liu Ping'an, which caused Liu Jianping to look at her in an ambiguous way.

This kind of elder likes to watch this kind of drama of the younger generation.

Just like the elders who watch romance dramas in later generations, they particularly like this kind of young people’s love.

Since there was nothing to talk about, everyone ate in silence and soon finished all 10 plates of mutton. Fortunately, Liu Ping'an ordered more.

The meal lasted for an hour and a half, and we ate forty plates of mutton.

They felt embarrassed after eating, as it was the first time they realized that they had such a big appetite!

Actually just the lamb is thin.

This is not because of being stingy, but because hot pot mutton has to use this kind of thin meat. Not including the meat in the pot, it takes more than ten minutes to cook it. Then it is not called hot pot mutton, but boiled mutton!

So why is it only 3 cents per plate? Because it’s really not much!

And just as Liu Ping'an expected, no one touched the plate of fried dough twists.

Liu Ping'an had no choice but to pack up, settle the bill and lead them out of the store. The group walked back and came to the wholesale station.

"Xiaoxia, take this fried dough twist back to the wholesale station and give it to your colleagues."

Anyway, no one will eat it if I bring it back. This thing is very dry. I might as well let Xiaoxia do me a favor and give it to my colleagues.

Xiaoxia nodded, talked to Xiaoyan reluctantly for a while, and then returned to the wholesale station carrying the fried dough twist.

Xiaoxia went back, and Liu Ping'an took Liu Jianping to collect commercial grain. After sending him to the dormitory, he slowly came down and prepared to ride back.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, so Liu Ping'an asked Xiaoyan to sit in the back, and he held Qin Jingru in his arms, and they rode back together.

This combination has attracted a lot of people's attention.

Qin Jingru was so shy that she lowered her head like an ostrich.

Liu Ping'an had no choice. There was only one bicycle with only one back seat, which was really inconvenient.

It seems that I have to buy a bicycle for Qin Jingru.

In this way, there will be more bicycles that can be used at home. Even if Qin Jingru doesn't use them, it's better to leave them anywhere than to have no bicycle at all.

Liu Ping'an rode to the door and asked them to get off. After all, if they were seen like this by the people in the yard, they would definitely gossip about it, especially Jia Zhang, who was very merciless.

Liu Ping'an got out of the car and pushed the car inside, chatting and laughing with them, and then he was a little stunned.

Because he saw several incense sticks burning at the door, and there seemed to be white cloth in the middle courtyard?

Could it be that someone died?

At this time, the third uncle came out of his house. As soon as he saw Liu Ping'an, he walked over.

"It's safe, you're finally back."

Liu Ping'an's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. What do you mean I'm finally back?

Could it be that the deceased has something to do with me?

That’s not right, Xiaoxia… Could it be Qin Huairu?

Liu Pingan was a little nervous, but he still followed the etiquette and introduced: "Uncle, this is my sister Xiaoyan, and this is my future daughter-in-law Qin Jingru."

The third uncle was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Good news, you should get married at your age. Miss Qin is really pretty, she's suitable for you."

"By the way, Miss Qin's surname is also Qin. I wonder if she is the same as Qin Huairu..."

Qin Jingru quickly replied: "Hello, Third Uncle, Qin Huairu is my cousin, we are relatives."

The third uncle nodded and changed the subject: "Ping An, you were away for a few days. Did you know that there was a landslide caused by heavy rain a few days ago?"

Liu Ping'an nodded. He had heard about this matter when he went to Qin Shan's house.

Because of this incident, Liu Ping'an asked his aunt to stay for a few more days until there was no danger.

"Alas..." When talking about this, the third uncle sighed, "The people who died in the landslide were Jia Zhang and her grandson Bang Geng from our courtyard."

After hearing this, Liu Ping'an was confused!

He was really confused!

Although he has not regarded this place as a movie or TV world since he traveled through time.

Because except for the people in the TV series, everyone else here is not an NPC, they are all living people.

He also has a lovely family, so Liu Ping'an has completely integrated into this place.

But no matter how he thought about it, he never expected that Jia Zhang would die like this! Died in this sudden storm.

In addition, even the thief's stick joke is dead!

Liu Ping'an felt like he saw a ghost!

When the third uncle saw Liu Ping'an's expression, he also sighed.

Although Mrs. Jia Zhang was a violent and unkind person and her grandson was poorly educated, this was nothing to people like them who had a lot of experience.

They have seen more hateful people than this.

And no matter what, these were their neighbors for many years, and they were just gone.

For older people like them, this kind of thing would also make them feel a little emotional.

"The matter has been handled and the person has been buried. It's just that Qin Huairu is in poor condition. She is safe. After all, you are still a neighbor and we are from the same village. Go and comfort her."

The third uncle went back with his hands behind his back.

Qin Jingru and Xiaoyan followed Liu Pingan timidly.

They have had many happy events, but it is unlucky that something like this happened in this yard.

Compared to this, Liu Ping'an felt that the discussions in the yard were more terrifying.

Not to mention that Lao Jia, Jia Dongxu, and Jia Zhangshi were all dead, how would the courtyard frame Qin Huairu, saying she was a jinx? A star of misfortune?

But when I think about it, it doesn’t make sense. Why are Qin Huairu’s parents okay?

Sure enough, when Liu Ping'an returned to the middle courtyard, he heard other people's discussions.

"If you ask me, it must be the Jia Zhang family that is unlucky. If Qin Huairu was really doomed, none of her relatives in the village died. They are all alive and well."

"Yes, from this point of view, it is the Jia Zhang family that is unlucky. First, they killed Old Jia, then they killed Jia Dongxu, and finally they killed their own grandson... Hiss, they have killed three generations of the Jia family. How cruel."

"Isn't it true that everyone except me will be in trouble? How come Jia Zhang is gone too?"

"You are stupid, she must be holding a stick..."

Liu Ping'an couldn't help but sigh. After one Jia Zhang passed away, more Jia Zhangs came forward.

It’s just because Jia Zhang is too conspicuous that the fierceness of others is not revealed.

When Liu Ping'an arrived at the door, he saw the Jia family's door was closed and hung with white cloth.

Seeing this, he parked his bicycle and asked Xiaoyan and Qin Jingru to go back first.

"Why, Brother Ping'an, I can go and comfort Sister Qin." Qin Jingru didn't quite understand, so Liu Ping'an patiently explained.

"There are a lot of dead statues in their house. Who would dare to go there now? I'm afraid you'll get sick if you go back."

Qin Jingru nodded timidly and immediately followed Xiaoyan in.