Siheyuan: Mr. Wang is the only one who is backstabbed!

Wang Gang was in a very good mood. This month's salary was not just a salary, it also represented some of the food and daily necessities in his personal space. After removing the packaging, they were almost the same as the goods now, so they could be said to have been laundered from a relatively reasonable source!

This is the most important thing for Wang Gang!

Steel rolling mill courtyard, backyard, Wang’s house.

Today, the family knew that Comrade Wang Gang was spending money for the first time, so Ms. Su Chunfang specially prepared a rather sumptuous dinner for her youngest son to come home to celebrate.

"Mom, I got my salary today, haha! It's thirty-three, and there are quite a few tickets. Do you want to see if you need anything?" Wang Gang happily put the money and tickets on the table and waited for his mother to choose.

His brother would also hand over one-third of his monthly salary, but the family didn't spend it all, and saved it all for them to use when they get married in the future.

This is completely different from Yan Bugui in the front yard!

"This match ticket is for your father, and your mother will accept the ticket for the chemical plastic soap box. Our family just happens to need to buy one!" Ms. Su Chunfang picked and chose, took away 11 yuan and two tickets, and expressed her satisfaction with her son!

Wang Gang put away the rest and said, "I plan to use part of the remaining money. I can go to work at the street office this time. I guess it's because my former teacher reserved a place for me. Hehe, I have to go see him!"

"Just go. If you need a ticket, tell me!" Aunt Wang was very generous. Since their family had received a favor from others, they should repay the favor!

"No, no, I've already thought about what to buy." Wang Gang grinned.

"Okay then, Mom won't care about it, but you just happen to have a day off tomorrow?"

"That's right, it's a good time to take a break. I'll go there directly tomorrow!"

"What are you two talking about? You can't even see me, a grown man?" Comrade Wang Jianhua appeared from nowhere, looking reluctant, and sniffed, "Hey, it smells really good! It seems that the wine I asked the eldest brother to buy has been bought!"

Ms. Su Chunfang rolled her eyes at someone and said, "Our youngest son got his salary today. I'll give you a match ticket!"

After saying that, he threw a match ticket to Comrade Wang Jianhua, who happily put it in his pocket and said, "Just in time, I'm running out of matches!"

"The benefits provided by the street office are still good. They give out a lot of small vouchers every month!"

Comrade Wang Jianhua, an old smoker, expressed his envy.

"Here comes the wine!"

"Okay, stop grumbling, it's not like your son won't give you the match ticket!"

"Hehe, that's true!"

"Brother, give next month's match ticket to me! I want one too!"

Wang Gang looked helpless, "I don't even know if there will be one next month!"

"It's okay, I've made a reservation for your brother first!"

Su Chunfang looked at the noisy family, shook her head and smiled, then patted them on the head one by one.

"Eat quickly!"

After meal.

Comrade Lao Wang crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette and looked at his youngest son, "By the way, Xiaogang, when are you going to clean up the house next door?

If we don't clean up that place, it will be difficult to live there!"

"Yes, yes, yes, your father has told me many times, but I forget every time!" Ms. Su Chunfang's voice came from the kitchen.

"I was thinking of saving up some of my salary and cleaning up the place before the New Year!"

Comrade Wang Jianhua was delighted. He didn't expect that he could save a little.

"Okay, save up for another two months. When autumn comes, no matter how much money you have, I, your father, will pay for it. We will clean up the mess then!"

"I don't have that much money, so it's no problem for me to buy you some second-hand furniture!"

Ms. Su Chunfang shook the water off her hands and came out of the kitchen, glaring at the father and son, "You're bullying me because I don't have a job and no salary?"

"No no!"

"I dare not, I dare not!"

"It's okay, son. Although your mother doesn't have a salary, I know where someone's secret fund is! I'll buy you something else when the time comes!"

Wang Gang laughed and the tough guy nodded!

"No problem, no problem, my mom is the best!"

The conversation between the two people did not take into account the middle-aged man who was in a numb state.

"Mom, I want one too when I get married!"

Look, someone else comes out to make matters worse!

The next day.

Wang Gang got up from the bed, washed, got dressed, had breakfast and ran out.

"Mom, don't wait for me at noon. I'm going to have a meal at my teacher's house!"

"Is it suitable?" Ms. Su Chunfang wondered.

The main reason is that food is scarce these days and people are not well-fed, so people usually miss mealtimes when visiting friends.

"It's okay. He's alone in Beijing. I heard his children are all in Tianjin. I'll go over and have a meal with the old man. He'll be so happy!"

Wang Ma rolled her eyes at him and said, "Fine, then I won't save any food for you!"

After talking to his mother, Wang Gang strolled outside.

"Morning, Director Wang!"

"Are you off duty today?"

"Where is Secretary Wang going?"

Wang Gang responded happily. Look, he really likes this atmosphere!

......

Wang Gang came out of Bianyifang with wine in one hand and roast duck in the other and went straight to his teacher's house.

This wine was bought on the spot, and the wine ticket was also borrowed from his father. One box of match tickets was exchanged for one bottle of wine ticket, which was quite a profit!

This is Comrade Lao Wang’s private collection of wine tickets. He still has a few, so he doesn’t feel bad about it.

This roast duck is so delicious!

Bianyifang Roast Duck is one of the most famous traditional roast duck brands in Beijing, with a long history that can be traced back to the 1416th year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty ().

Bianyifang's roast duck is famous for its unique roast duck cooking technique, which makes the duck crispy and tender with unique flavor. With the implementation of the public-private partnership policy, many private shops have been transformed into state-owned ones, including Bianyifang.

Xianyukou Bianyifang has become the only authentic oven-roasted duck restaurant in downtown Beijing, and it is also the only roast duck restaurant named after Bianyifang.

The old man lives on Di'anmen East Street, not too far from Nanluoguxiang. The house was originally allocated to him by the school.

Fortunately, he had been there once or twice when he was in school and still vaguely remembered the approximate location. Otherwise, it would have been a bit troublesome to find the courtyard house where the old man lived on Di'anmen East Street!

Di'anmen, called "Bei'anmen" in the Ming Dynasty and "Di'anmen" in the Qing Dynasty, was the north gate of the imperial city of Beijing in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and its location was roughly equivalent to the north gate of the imperial city in the Yuan Dynasty, "Houzaimen". Di'anmen East Street is a street adjacent to the imperial city.