Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

After a while, Wang Bo brought Uncle Zhao to the grain station. Uncle Zhao handed the grain book and money to the staff. The staff recorded it on the grain book, gave Uncle Zhao the chips, and then took the chips to the grain cabinet to get oil and grain.

More than 100 kilograms of grain was no problem for Wang Bo. He moved it onto the tricycle easily, helped Grandpa Zhao sit down, rode the tricycle steadily to send Grandpa Zhao back home, and then moved the grain to Grandpa Zhao's house and put it away.

"Xiaobo, take this money."

Uncle Zhao handed over a dime.

"Uncle, you gave me too much." Wang Bo took the dime and handed back five cents, "It's so close, five cents is enough."

"You're just taking me back and forth, this is not much, Xiaobo, take it."

Wang Bo thought that this was his first business trip, and if he gave the customer a profit, he would not have to worry about lack of business in the future.

He put five cents on the table, said hello to Uncle Zhao, and left.

After going out, Wang Bo rode his tricycle quickly back to the grain station. He was strong and could help others move grain and deliver it to their homes. Suddenly, many people came to him to deliver grain.

Wang Bo thought about it and decided to charge a few cents for nearby trips and more than ten cents for farther trips. He did this until the afternoon. He had made about twenty trips and earned a total of one dollar and forty-seven cents.

This bagman earns much more than the bag carrier. Wang Bo counted the money in his hand, thought the income was okay, nodded with satisfaction, and that was enough for today. He was ready to go home!

Wang Bo passed by a restaurant and spent six cents and four taels of food coupons to buy two vegetable steamed buns, intending to take them home to eat, but as soon as he rode to the gate of the courtyard, he ran into Yan Fugui.

When Yan Fugui saw Wang Bo's tricycle, he immediately looked delighted and said quickly, "Xiaobo is back. It's a good opportunity for you to help Uncle San."

"Third uncle is also going to buy food?"

"That's right. The grain store received some food yesterday, so we are all rushing there today."

Wang Bo stopped the tricycle, looked at Yan Fugui and said, "Uncle, let's make a deal. I'll take you back and forth for five cents."

After hearing this, Yan Fugui patted Wang Bo on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Xiaobo, you are making fun of me here. We are from the same compound, and you still want money from me?"

Wang Bo was happy, thinking that this stingy old man Yan was plotting against me, and he also said with a smile: "Look at what you said, everyone in our area knows each other? If you don't give me money, he doesn't give me money, and no one gives me money, what will I eat and drink? Besides, Teacher Yan, you are a role model, you should give me more."

Seeing that he couldn't get something for nothing, Yan Fugui put away his smile, turned around and walked straight towards the grain store.

Yan Fugui was reluctant to spend a penny at Wang Bo's place, and after arriving at the grain store, he was even more reluctant to spend money on other vendors. He was a skinny old man, carrying more than 100 kilograms of grain, walking and stopping on the road, and it took him half an hour to carry it home.

Yan Fugui was lying on the bed, sweating all over, gasping for breath. His lips were pale and he looked like he was about to die.

Seeing him like this, the third aunt said distressedly: "Didn't I tell you to ask a waiter to bring back food? Look how tired you are."

"You, what do you know?" Yan Fugui, who was lying on the bed, said stubbornly, "I tell you all day long that you can have enough food and clothes."

"You'll never be poor if you have enough clothes to wear," the third aunt took over the conversation directly.

Yan Fugui panted and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I didn't expect it, yes."

"Just endure the poverty, don't talk anymore, take a rest first."

Yan Fugui kept repeating these words every day, and Aunt Thirteen was already tired of hearing them.

After Wang Bo locked the tricycle, he took the vegetable fire and went into the house, then went directly into the small courtyard.

In the courtyard, Wang Bo was delighted to find that all kinds of grains and vegetables had sprouted. Rows of green shoots were growing vigorously, bringing vitality to the monotonous courtyard.

Wang Bo sat down directly on the ground, at the edge of the field, looking at the fields with a smile on his face like an old farmer. He picked up the vegetable steamed buns in his hand, and while eating, he imagined the beautiful scene of a bumper harvest of all the grains and vegetables, and couldn't help feeling refreshed.

After eating a few bites, Wang Bo felt choked. He wanted to go back to the back room to get some water to drink, but he saw a pond on the side. Wang Bo hesitated for a while, but then he waved his hand and a ball of clear water flew out of the pond and floated in front of Wang Bo.

Looking at the clear water in front of him, Wang Bo felt that the water in this pond was very clean and contained energy. He no longer hesitated but swallowed it in one gulp.

Suddenly, Wang Bo felt a stream of cool water flowing down his throat and into his stomach, just like eating an ice cube in the dog days of summer. He couldn't help but howl, "Comfortable!"

After drinking the water, Wang Bo felt that all the fatigue from a busy day was swept away.

The water in this pond is good stuff!

Wang Bo laughed out loud with joy.

He felt the water in his body, radiating from his stomach to all parts of his body, filling every part of his body with vitality and making him radiant and energetic.

Wang Bo finished his roasted bread in a few bites, walked around the farmland a few times, and then left the courtyard with satisfaction.

In the next few days, Wang Bo kept running around the grain station and the railway station. After a few days of comparison, he concluded that the grain station had stable income, while the railway station income depended entirely on luck. The grain station was full of nearby residents, and the unit price was not high, while the railway station was far away and had luggage, so the price would be high.

In general, the income is better than carrying bags, and Wang Bo is very strong. Smoke comes out of his pedaling of the tricycle, and the speed is not much slower than a car. After working for half a day, he can earn as much as he used to earn in a day.

While Wang Bo was pedaling hard outside, a few jingles came out from the mouths of children around the courtyard, and they spread more and more widely among the children until Bang Geng learned it and sang it for fun in the courtyard, and then the neighbors knew about it.

The aunties sitting in the middle courtyard basking in the sun thought they had heard it wrong after hearing Bang Geng's jingle, and hurriedly asked him to say it again. Bang Geng was very happy and said it again loudly:

"Yan Jiecheng, loves to scheme

Liu Guangqi is willing to marry into the family

Shazhu likes his young wife

There is also a big Maohuohuo

Wang Bo at the door is having a fight

All the people in No. 95 Courtyard are single! "

After shouting loudly, Bang Geng waited proudly for everyone's praise, but unexpectedly everyone looked at him viciously, which scared him so much that he hid behind Jia Zhang.

The lady forced a smile on her face and asked softly, "Bang Geng, tell us who taught you this jingle?"

Bang Geng hid behind Jia Zhang, with only the upper half of his body exposed, and shouted to the aunt, "The kids outside can say it, even the students in our school can say it!"

Suddenly there was chaos in the yard, and the aunties all started cursing, asking who was so mean and evil to ruin the reputation of the entire yard.

This jingle seems to only scold five people, but any normal person can understand that for such a large compound to produce so many talented people, the atmosphere in this compound must be very bad.

Since all the kids in the neighborhood could speak it, then everyone in the nearby compound must have known about it. All of a sudden, the reputation of the entire compound became bad on the streets.

Especially the few people who were named, in today's society, they are simply people to be avoided. They can forget about finding a partner nearby in the next few years.

Wang Bo returned to the courtyard in the afternoon. When he was fetching water in the middle courtyard, several aunts told him about the jingle.

Wang Bo remained calm after hearing this. The aunt next to him was puzzled by his expression and said quickly, "Xiaobo, don't take it lightly. If your reputation is ruined, it will be difficult for you to find a wife in the future. You have to think of a way."