I messed up the Siheyuan

Before Yan Fugui could say anything, the three aunts beside him had already responded.

"Jie Cheng, don't worry!"

"You're going on a blind date!"

"No matter how frugal my parents are, they won't leave you without money at this time."

"Mom will give you two dollars in a moment!"

"Take that girl to the park tomorrow and then go to a movie."

"Oh! ...By the way..."

"Mom will give you another two kilograms of food coupons."

"After the movie, if it's time for dinner, take the girl out for dinner."

The third aunt's words almost made Yan Jiecheng faint from happiness.

At this moment, he secretly made a decision in his heart: I must be good to my parents in the future! When they are old, I must be filial to them...

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's happy look, Yan Fugui felt something was wrong.

He coughed dryly and asked carefully, "Jie Cheng, actually... um!... Master Niu's girl came to our hospital two days ago."

"Ah!...She has been to our hospital?" Yan Jiecheng was surprised.

"You don't know about this?" Yan Fugui asked, "No one in the hospital has mentioned it to you?"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Yan Jiecheng asked in confusion, "I have been busy blocking that Officer An these past few days!

I haven't met many people in the hospital. What did they say to me?

No, Dad! ...

"Master Niu's girl came to our hospital a few days ago. What was she doing here?"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Yan Fugui quickly covered it up and said, "You can ask the girl yourself when you see her tomorrow!"

"Oh!" Yan Jiecheng responded.

What he didn't know was...

Ever since Niu Guihua was mentioned, his three younger brothers and sisters have been staring at their eldest brother as if he were a fool.

Finally, Yan Jiefang, who had a slightly more straightforward temper, couldn't stand it anymore.

He shouted, "Brother, why don't you go to the courtyard and ask around..."

Before he could finish his words, the quick-eyed and quick-handed auntie rushed over and gave him a big slap in the face.

"You little brat!"

"The adults are talking, why are you butting in?"

After successfully suppressing the talkative Yan Jiefang, the third aunt and Yan Fugui looked at each other.

After all, they have been husband and wife for decades.

With just one glance, the two of them immediately reached a tacit understanding.

Then, they urged the four children to go to bed early.

That night, they drove Yan Jiedi to the small house and slept with Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang.

The eldest brother, Yan Jiecheng, was left in the big house and slept with them.

The reason for this arrangement is to prevent Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang from reminding their eldest brother.

......

While Yan Jiecheng was dreaming about how good his blind date was, Wang Ping climbed out of bed.

He has to go to the famous East City black market tonight.

Moreover, he had a premonition that...

He might visit there more often in the future.

If I had to ask Yan Fugui to help me open and close the door every time I went out in the middle of the night, it would be equivalent to handing a big handle into his hands.

He and the Yan family had just had a quarrel.

If they make up their minds and report me again, it will be a big trouble.

Therefore, in order to facilitate entering and exiting the gate in the middle of the night, he instigated Liu Guangtian to take over the job of opening and closing the gate from the Yan family.

However, the little sparrow has never played the old thief!

Liu Guangtian went to ask for it, and the other party agreed to give it to him.

However, they have given you a delaying tactic.

This is more embarrassing.

You can't just rob it!

Finally, Wang Ping had no choice but to climb through the window of Liu Guangtian's fake back house in order not to alarm the Yan family.

Fortunately, in order to prevent moisture, he opened a large door when renovating the back house of his house.

Wang Ping jumped out with almost no effort.

Then, with the help of Liu Guangtian and his brother, he carried out 30 kilograms of corn flour.

"Brother Ping!..." Liu Guangtian hesitated for a moment, pointed to the thirty kilograms of corn flour, and said, "I'd better go with you!

On the way, we can take turns carrying the load.

Otherwise, it would be very tiring for you to carry it to the black market by yourself."

"That's enough, Guang Tian." Wang Ping waved his hand and refused, "Your arm is still in a cast!

How can you help me carry it?

Let’s talk about it later when you’re better!

Oh! ...By the way! ...Don't forget to leave someone in this room at night.

When I come back, please open the window for me."

"Brother Ping, don't worry!" Liu Guangfu leaned his head out of the window and said solemnly, "I'll stay in this room tonight."

"Haha... OK!" Wang Ping smiled and patted Liu Guangfu on the shoulder, "Then I'm counting on you tonight."

After saying that, he put the bag of flour on his back and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Of course, after he got out of the alley and found a deserted place, he threw the 30-pound bag of corn flour into the space.

This is also the reason why he was unwilling to bring Liu Guangtian.

If I bring him along, even though we can take turns carrying him, it will still be very hard.

But he could throw the corn flour into the space by himself.

It's so easy!

......

After exiting Nanluoguxiang, walk east along the main road for about an hour, turn south, and walk for another twenty minutes to arrive at the entrance of Dongsi Beiba Tiao.

Compared with other alleys, the width of Dongsi Beiba Tiao is more than twice as wide.

Moreover, in this alley which is more than 2,000 meters long, there is a bright street lamp flashing every forty or fifty meters.

Therefore, the whole alley appeared brightly lit.

In other places, even on main roads, lights are dimmed or turned off altogether in the second half of the night to save electricity.

The street lights in Dongsi Beiba Tiao will maintain this brightness all night long.

This is the famous Dongcheng black market.

Wang Ping was carrying a bag of flour and had just reached the entrance of the alley when two sturdy young men ran over from the shadows nearby.

"Hey! ...Brother..." A slightly taller young man said with a smile: "Are you here to sell food?"

"No!" Wang Ping shook his head. "I just want to change to something else."

"Indeed!" The tall young man nodded and responded, "Nowadays, food is the most important thing!

Instead, money has become the least valuable thing. "

After saying that, he did not ask Wang Ping what he wanted to exchange for. Instead, he looked Wang Ping up and down with a slightly amused look before saying, "Brother, is this your first time here?"

Wang Ping was a little confused by this. "Brother, how did you know that?"

"Hey, hey..." The tall young man smiled and pointed towards the alley, "Brother, take a look...

The people inside, whether they were buyers or sellers, wished they could cover themselves up from top to bottom.

The worst case scenario is to wear a mask that covers most of your face.

How can you come here with your head shaved and feet bare? "