Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

After processing the last piece of pork, He Yuzhu clapped his hands with satisfaction. His apron was stained with blood, but he didn't care. His face was filled with satisfaction and pride in completing the task.

He Yuzhu smiled proudly: "My craftsmanship is not exaggerated."

Liu Ping'an walked up to He Yuzhu and patted him on the shoulder gently: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

He Yuzhu's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great, I haven't had a drink in a long time."

Liu Ping'an nodded and called Chen Dahu and Chen Xiaohu: "Come on, come on, let's not be idle. Send these fresh pork to the warehouse and store them well. We will give everyone a surprise on New Year's Day!"

Chen Dahu and Chen Xiaohu moved at the sound, they nimbly carried the cut pieces of pork and walked cautiously towards the warehouse. Along the way, the two exchanged excited glances from time to time, full of anticipation for the upcoming feast.

"Xiao Hu, how delicious do you think this pork will taste?" Chen Dahu swallowed, as if he could already smell the tempting aroma.

Chen Xiaohu smiled and replied, "It must be very delicious. I can imagine everyone sitting around and eating meat."

Chen Dahu nodded, a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes: "Yes, the scene must be very lively, but it's a pity that I can't eat it now, I'm really greedy."

Chen Xiaohu comforted him, "It's okay. Although we can't eat, we are satisfied to see everyone happy. Besides, didn't Section Chief Liu say he would treat us to shabu-shabu?"

"Hey, brother, please stop talking, my stomach is growling." Chen Xiaohu smiled and quickened his pace, his face full of anticipation. He seemed to be eager to taste the shabu-shabu mutton that Brother Liu mentioned.

As they talked, they quickened their pace and delivered the pork to the warehouse. They carefully placed each piece of meat to ensure that it could be safely stored until the New Year. After doing all this, the two smiled at each other, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

Liu Ping'an felt warm in his heart as he looked at the two people's lively appearance.

After all the pork was stored, Liu Pingan did not dare to delay and immediately took Chen Dahu and Chen Xiaohu to the nearby mutton restaurant. As soon as they entered the door, a strong aroma of mutton hit their noses, as if it was an alluring temptation, which instantly increased their appetite.

"Brother Liu, you are so nice today! Hotpot, it's great!" Chen Xiaohu's eyes lit up with excitement and he almost jumped up. His eyes revealed his desire for delicious food and his gratitude to Brother Liu.

"Haha, of course, it's just a little warm-up before the moving party. Let's eat as much as we want today and enjoy ourselves!" Liu Ping'an smiled heartily and asked the waiter to order dishes without hesitation. He hoped to reward everyone with a sumptuous shabu-shabu meal and express his gratitude for their hard work.

Soon, the steaming copper pot was brought to the table. The tender lamb slices rolled in the boiling soup, and the tempting aroma filled the air. Chen Dahu and Chen Xiaohu couldn't wait to pick up a piece of lamb and put it in their mouths to chew it carefully. The delicious taste of the lamb spread on the tip of the tongue, leaving people with an endless aftertaste. While eating, they praised: "Brother Liu, this lamb is really tender, better than any we have eaten before!" After that, the two gave a thumbs up to express their approval of the lamb.

Liu Ping'an looked at the satisfied expressions of the two men and replied with a smile: "Of course, the mutton in this restaurant is famous for its freshness. You guys eat more, maybe in the future the food in our factory will have to meet this standard!" His words revealed his expectations for the future, hoping to improve the quality of life in the factory.

After the meal, the three people were sweating profusely, but their hearts were full of satisfaction. They tasted the delicious food and felt the beauty of life. At this moment, they forgot the pressure and troubles at work and immersed themselves in the happiness brought by the food.

After rewarding the two brothers, Liu Ping'an contentedly set out on his way home, with brisk steps and a satisfied smile on his face. He was thinking about the preparations for the moving party in his mind and looking forward to that day.

On the other side, at Xu Damao's home, 1 sat alone on the sofa, depressed, holding a crumpled resume in his hand, his eyes full of disappointment. His attempt to change jobs was not smooth, which made him feel depressed. He sighed and was about to get up to make a cup of tea to relieve his boredom, when he suddenly heard his wife Zheng Niang's weak voice coming from the bedroom: "Oh, why do I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden..."

Hearing this, Xu Damao rushed to the bedroom and saw Zheng Niang lying on the bed, her brows furrowed, her face pale, her hands still covering her stomach, looking in great pain. Xu Damao was extremely worried and asked quickly, "What's wrong? Zheng Niang, where do you feel uncomfortable? I'll take you to see a doctor right away!"

Seeing this, Zheng Niang's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible cunning, but she pretended to be even more serious: "Oh, maybe the old illness has come back. I have to find an old doctor who knows the subject. He cured me of a disease I had before." As she spoke, she secretly observed Xu Damao's reaction.

When Xu Damao heard this, he immediately became nervous: "Then let's go quickly and don't waste time!" He helped Zheng Niang up without hesitation and prepared to take her out.

However, at this moment, Zheng Niang suddenly grabbed his hand and said seriously: "No, we can't just find a hospital. We must find the old miracle doctor who cured me." She deliberately emphasized the three words "old miracle doctor" in the hope of attracting Xu Damao's attention.

Xu Damao looked at her with some confusion: "But we don't know where the old miracle doctor is?" He began to think about how to find this mysterious doctor.

Zheng Niang said hurriedly: "It's near my house, you can ask around and find out, go quickly!"

Xu Damao put on his coat without saying anything and prepared to go out to find the old doctor that Zheng Niang mentioned. As he walked, he turned back and told Zheng Niang: "Wait, I'll go find the doctor right away, don't move!"

After a while, Xu Damao hurried home with an old doctor with white hair and beard. After a thorough examination, the doctor showed a happy expression and said to Xu Damao: "Congratulations, your wife is pregnant!"

Xu Damao was stunned when he heard this, but then his eyebrows lit up with joy. He excitedly held the doctor's hand and said, "Really? That's great! Thank you, thank you!" He turned to look at Zheng Niang, the joy in his eyes was beyond words, and he kept saying, "Zheng Niang, we are going to have a baby! This is great!"

Seeing Xu Damao so happy, Zheng Niang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her first step of the plan was successful, and the arrival of this child would add a layer of protection to the relationship between her and her lover. She gently said to Xu Damao: "Yes, I didn't expect it either. We must prepare well to welcome this little life."

Xu Damao nodded repeatedly, his heart full of longing and expectation for the future, and he didn't notice the complicated look in Zheng Niang's eyes. A storm caused by the child quietly planted the seeds in this family.