Siheyuan: The wife pays off the husband's debt, Huairu's mentality collapses

“I just don’t know what technique Sumu used to catch those fish. It would be great if our family could catch so many fish.

The leftover fish can be pickled, so you don’t have to worry about having no meat at home in the future.

And we can sell the extra fish, so our family can have more income.”

Speaking of this, Yan Bugui couldn't help but sigh.

“Boss, you can go ask Su Mu, maybe he is willing to tell you some fishing tips.

We are all from the same courtyard, and this is not a big deal, so why can't we talk about it?"

It’s not that Yan Bugui hadn’t thought about this, but Su Mu’s attitude towards him in the afternoon was not very good.

He was afraid that if he went alone, Su Mu would not tell anyone.

"Go and give it a try, in case he's willing to tell you, or ask him when he goes fishing in Shichahai.

You can go with him and watch from the side, maybe you can learn his skills."

What the third aunt said hit the nail on the head. She planned to go to Sumu's house after dinner.

On the other side, Xu Damao had already arrived at Su Mu's house with some wine. When he saw the table full of dishes, his mouth was watering.

"Brother Su, I didn't expect you to be such a good cook. Can I come to your house for dinner in the future?

How about this, I'll pay for your food. I'm alone at home and I don't even want to cook."

Xu Damao's parents took his sister back to the countryside to live and did not live with him in the old city.

Thinking that by returning to the countryside, they could grow their own food in the fields and save a lot of money every year.

And when he has nothing to do, he can send some food to Xu Damao.

It would allow him to save enough money earlier, so that he can marry a wife and give them a big fat grandson.

"You don't have to pay for food. If you want to eat at my house, just come over."

If he wasn't given food expenses, Xu Damao would feel embarrassed and would go to Su Mu's house every day to eat.

"We must pay for the food expenses. We can't let you suffer any loss."

As Xu Damao spoke, he took out five dollars from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

"These five dollars will be my living expenses for a month."

Five dollars is already a lot. You have to know that in this era, ten dollars can cover a family's expenses for a month.

But Su Mu's family eats well, with fish and meat for every meal, so five dollars seems a little too little.

"If you think it's too little, you can tell me and I'll add another five dollars."

Xu Damao's monthly salary is about 40 to 50 yuan, and the salary for a projectionist is very high.

And the work is also very easy, except that sometimes I need to go to the countryside to show movies.

"Just five dollars."

Seeing that Xu Damao looked like he didn't come to his place to eat every day, he only charged him five yuan symbolically.

After the meal, the two finished a bottle of wine. Seeing Su Mu start to clean up, Xu Damao also went home very consciously.

Just as Su Mu finished cleaning the door, there was another knock. He thought Xu Damao had dropped something.

"Come right in."

After saying this, Su Mu looked up again and was a little surprised to see that it was Yan Bugui who came.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"I came here to ask you about your fishing trip to Shichahai today."

Su Mu couldn't help but frown. He had already made it clear about going to Shichahai for fishing.

I don’t understand why Yan Bugui came to ask me about this matter again?

"I just went fishing in Shichahai, and that's all. Uncle, what do you want to ask?"

"I just want to know if you have any fishing skills? How do you catch so many fish?"

"There's no trick to it. I just throw the rod down like everyone else, wait for the fish to bite, and then pull it up."

Hearing this, Yan Bugui's eyebrows were almost frowned together, thinking that Su Mu must not be telling him the truth.

"How is that possible? If fishing is as easy as you say, anyone can catch a fish."

"That's how I fish. If you don't believe me, you can go fishing with me tomorrow."

Yan Bugui was still thinking about how to talk about this matter, but he didn't expect Su Mu to bring it up on his own initiative.

"Okay, then call me tomorrow morning when you go fishing."

After saying this, Yan Bugui went back, thinking about going to bed early tonight so that he would be in a good condition to go fishing tomorrow.

After seeing him leave, Su Mu took a shower and then lay down on the bed to rest.

Su Mu waited until everyone in the courtyard fell asleep at night, then went to Qin Huairu's room again.

"By the way, did anyone from the neighborhood office come to you today to talk to you about the divorce?"

"not yet."

"If not, go to the police station again tomorrow and put this matter on the agenda."

Although the public security bureau will tell the street office to let Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu divorce.

But as long as the two of them have not obtained the divorce certificate, this matter is not over yet.

Qin Huairu nodded, indicating that she understood and that she was very concerned about the matter.

I have planned to go to the public security office tomorrow to inquire about the situation.

After doing what needed to be done and chatting for the whole day, Su Mu left Qin Huairu and returned home.

Most of the residents in the courtyard get up early, and Sumu doesn't want to get up before dawn tomorrow.

The next morning, after breakfast, Su Mu prepared to go out fishing and catch some fish for Chief Meng.

When he walked to the front yard, Su Mu suddenly thought of Yan Bugui and what he had said to him yesterday.

He knocked on Yan Bugui's door again: "Uncle, I'm going fishing. Do you want to go?"

Yan Bugui, who had just gotten up in the house, heard the noise coming from outside, and quickly pulled up his pants and ran out.

"I'll go, wait for me for a moment."

After saying this, Yan Bugui went in to get his things, took everything with him, munched on a steamed bun, and followed Sumu.

When they arrived, they both found a seat respectively, and Yan Bugui went to the seat he had always gone to before.

Su Mu just chose a spot at random. Anyway, his fishing didn't depend on location or technique.

Just like he did yesterday, he soaked his fishing hook in the spiritual spring water for a while before throwing it into the water.

Seeing Su Mu throwing the fishing hook, Yan Bugui also started to throw the fishing hook, and then followed him.

Sitting there quietly waiting for the fish in Shichahai to take the bait.

Three minutes later, Su Mu's fishing hook began to move, but there was no movement on Yan Bugui's side.