Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Da Biao is right. Another important point is confidentiality. We have training at least once a month. Only we know about this. No matter who you bring, you can't tell her. I will tell them," Zhang Weihua instructed.

"Uncle Zhang, there won't be enough room for the women to live in after they come. Now we have two people in one room, but it won't be big enough when women come in the future. Shouyong is so old, it's not appropriate for him to share a room with my third sister-in-law. If my wife comes, we have two children at home, and I won't feel comfortable leaving them home alone," said Zhang Dasen.

"I've thought about it. There's an unused warehouse on our street, which used to be a grain station. It has a dozen rooms and a large yard. You can live there. Leave someone there tomorrow and I'll send someone to take you there," said Zhang Weihua.

"No problem yet?" Zhang Dabiao asked his brother's nephews. No one spoke. "Now you need to go home, especially Shouyong and Shoumin. See who will come with you. Also, we are still short of a cart. Ask your family to prepare it in advance. I will bring the donkey back on Sunday and we can go to transport goods on Monday. The police station has given you their regards. If you have any problems in the future, go directly to Uncle Zhang at the police station. Do you understand?"

My brother and nephew nodded one after another to show that they understood, and then they adjourned the meeting and returned to their respective residences.

"Third brother, are you going home to find a wife?" Zhang Shouyong asked Zhang Shoumin.

"You must find a wife, but there's no need to rush in one or two days. You're only seventeen and you're already missing a wife?" Zhang Shoumin teased his brother.

"No, I thought that since you have been out for so long, you would want to find a wife in the city. Women in the city dress well, know how to dress themselves up, and know how to talk," said Zhang Shouyong.

"City women are pretty but not capable. They are so thin. How can they be useful during the harvest season? I won't date such women," Zhang Shoumin expressed his thoughts directly.

"Shoumin is right. No matter how beautiful the women in the city are, they have nothing to do with us. For us farmers, it is not important whether the wife is pretty or not. The most important thing is that she is down-to-earth and hardworking. No matter how good the wife in the city is, can you afford to support her?" Zhang Dasen affirmed Zhang Shoumin's statement and received high praise from his two brothers.

"Tomorrow is Friday. Why don't we take a day off on Saturday and go home to talk about it," Zhang Dayang suggested.

"Okay, we can all leave. Who will take care of the two horses and a donkey? I'll stay," said Zhang Dalin.

"Fifth Uncle, I'll stay. Just bring Xiaofen with you when you come back. My mother will make a fuss if I go back," said Zhang Shoucheng.

"Shoucheng stays. We will leave early tomorrow afternoon, stay at home for one night, and come back the day after tomorrow afternoon. When Dabiao brings the donkey on Sunday, we can start working on Monday." Zhang Dasen agreed with the idea of ​​Zhang Shoucheng staying.

After Zhang Weihua, his brother and nephews left, Zhang Dabao quickly returned to Yard 95. He had made an appointment with Lou Xiaoe to play cards today, and he couldn't break this appointment.

It was Saturday, and Zhang Dabao went to the mining machinery factory to borrow a pickup truck and went to Baoding.

I did not go to He Daqing this time when I came to Baoding. I rested in the car until midnight when I arrived in Baoding. Then I parked the car and went to the black market. This time I purchased more than ten weapons, twenty or thirty ancient books, and dozens of kilograms of meat on the black market.

After daybreak, Zhang Dabao went directly to Lao Wu and asked him to pick out three strong donkeys, load them on the cart, and head to the capital for a meeting.

It was almost noon. We were in a hurry this morning and had not had time to feed the donkey. It was hot now and the donkey must be thirsty and hungry. It kept crying out in the car. Zhang Dabao stopped the car near a small woods, gave the donkey some water, and pulled some grass from the roadside to feed it. The donkey gradually calmed down.

"Zhang Dabao" After Zhang Dabao finished feeding the donkey, he opened the car window, leaned back in the seat to rest, and then he heard someone calling him.

"Bai Lu? You're out collecting folk songs in this hot weather?" Zhang Dabao saw that it was Bai Lu from the Cultural Palace. However, Zhang Dabao didn't have a good impression of her. There were always troubles when he met her, and her mother was also a problem.

"Are you out playing with friends and going shopping?" Bai Lu saw the donkey on Zhang Dabao's car.

"Yes, we went to Baoding. It's hot now and the donkeys on the car can't stand it. Let's take a rest here and feed some grass," Zhang Dabao explained.

"Bai Lu, you are here." At this time a young man came over from the woods.

"I met a friend." Bai Lu showed a hint of displeasure on her face and replied to the young man, "He is a friend introduced by my mother. There are five of us in total. We went out to the suburbs to have some fun."

"What friend? How can you come here?" The young man also came to the pickup truck.

When Zhang Dabao saw this young man, he was speechless. Not only was he short, but he was also fat. It would have been fine if he was just fat, but he had a face full of red pimples, which made people feel sick.

"Bai Lu, your mother has a very strong taste," Zhang Dabao blurted out.

"Boy, let me tell you, Bai Lu is my girlfriend now, so stop having those nonsense thoughts," the young man said after coming over.

"Did you grow up eating shit? Who told you that I have feelings for her? Can't you take a look with your two dog eyes? I was just passing by here." Zhang Dabao got angry when he heard what the guy said.

"How dare you curse at me?" The young man didn't expect Zhang Dabao to curse at him.

"Get out of here now. It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's wrong to go out and scare people. It wasn't easy for your mother to give birth to you like this. Can't you just stay at home? You look so disgusting, what if you scare children?" Zhang Dabao continued to attack.

The two people's voices attracted three other people, two men and one woman, all ordinary people.

"Boy, how dare you scold Brother Zhong? Do you know who his father is?" One of the guys came over and asked.

"Who is his father? You have to ask his mother. How can I know if you ask me? You can tell at a glance that it has nothing to do with me. I am so handsome. What the hell is this?" Zhang Dabao's words made the two of them angry.

"Boy, what do you mean?" The ugly Zhongge was so angry that the pimples on his face turned red.

"Don't you know what it means? Go home and ask your mother and you'll know. Your mother's IQ is questionable." Zhang Dabao laughed, being laughed at by the other party's stupidity.

"Bai Lu, nothing good has ever happened to me since I met you. Every time it's just a mess. Now I'm leaving." Zhang Dabao didn't want to pay any more attention to those people. He said to Bai Lu and wanted to leave.

"You want to leave after cursing at people? Can you leave?" The young man who came later wanted to catch Zhang Dabao, and the other two young men also came over.

After beating each man four or five times, Zhang Dabao thought of the pimples on the young man's face. He quickly got water from the car, washed his hands, and got in the car and left.

"Bai Lu, do you know him?" another girl asked.

"I've seen him a few times. Last time my bag was stolen, he knocked down the thief," said Bai Lu.

"Does your mother know him?" the girl asked again.

"I know him. Last time, he nearly made my mom become autistic by scolding her in front of Tong Ren Tang. He has a very vicious tongue. Let's go back. It's too hot," Bai Lu said to the girl, who was also a colleague from the Cultural Palace. The three boys came out with Cui Zhong.