Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

Qin Huairu pleaded miserably:

"Xiaobo, you don't know that Banggeng just paid for school, and Xiaodang still has to eat expensive fine grains. Plus, my mother-in-law has had back pain recently and has been taking painkillers. If our family wasn't really struggling, how could your sister-in-law have the nerve to come to you and ask for help?"

Wang Bo did not believe a word Qin Huairu said. Yan Fugui was plotting openly, but this family were masters at playing dirty tricks behind the scenes, especially Qin Huairu.

Since the drama queen had begun to perform, Wang Bo could no longer pretend to ignore it. He frowned, closed his eyes, shook his neck vigorously, and pretended to be sympathetic and helpless:

"Alas, sister-in-law, you don't know. I have been on the farm for two years. I just came back at the end of January, but I didn't get any of the wages for February. I even had to borrow money to eat. Now it's March, and all the wages have been paid back. Now I am penniless."

Qin Huairu originally thought that she could easily fool these hot-blooded young people with her charm, just like Sha Zhu, and that if she acted a little aggrieved, they would obediently give her twenty yuan. However, she didn't expect that Wang Bo would not buy it at all.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have let her mother-in-law go to Xu Damao's house. If I had gone there, I would have been able to borrow five or ten dollars.

Seeing that Wang Bo really had no money, Qin Huairu also sighed, "Okay, Xiaobo, you go ahead and do your work. We'll go back first."

"Wait a minute!"

Wang Bo stopped the two men and said, "I don't have any money, but there are people in our compound who have money."

Wang Bo pointed forward and said, "Our uncle, Mr. Yan, has saved a lot of money in the past few years. You can go to his house to borrow some money. And don't you have a sewing machine at home? You can sell it to him or mortgage it to him."

When Jia Zhang heard that Wang Bo asked Qin Huairu to sell the sewing machine, she was immediately unhappy, "Wang Bo, what are you talking about? Did our sewing machine offend you?"

"You didn't provoke me, but you'd better talk to me nicely, or I'll ask the security department to teach you how to talk. This area is also under the jurisdiction of the patrol team."

Jia Zhang then remembered that Wang Bo was now the team leader in the Security Department and could not be offended easily, so she had to leave in disappointment.

Wang Bo watched Qin Huairu leave thoughtfully and smiled in his heart.

I have nothing to do anyway, so I might as well arrange a fight between these two most calculating families so that I can watch the fun. That would be great.

When he got off work, Wang Bo learned from others that the Jia family's sewing machine had been moved to the Yan family.

Yan Fugui is really cruel. He mortgaged a sewing machine worth more than 200 yuan to him for only 80 yuan. Within half a year, the Jia family has to pay 80 yuan and 10% interest to redeem it. After half a year, the sewing machine will belong to their Yan family.

Yan Fugui also said that he welcomed neighbors to his house to use sewing machines, but his family had lent out all their money and had no money to eat recently, so he hoped that neighbors could give some alms when they came, not a dime too much, not five cents too little.

This Yan Fugui is really good at calculating!

Wang Bo packed up quickly, went into the house, closed the door, and went straight into the small courtyard.

Wang Bo, who had been busying himself in front of the stove, looked at the rotten meat in the iron pot in front of him with a confused look on his face.

When I traveled through time, I was just eighteen and had just finished the college entrance examination. I spent more time at school than at home. Even when I returned home, I was either studying or playing. Anyway, I rarely went into the kitchen. At most, I would cook noodles and fry eggs.

In 57, he could still buy delicious food outside, and he stayed on the farm for another two years, eating in the cafeteria every day. But now there is nothing to eat outside, and now he can only cook for himself. This puts Wang Bo in a difficult position.

I wanted to make fried eggplant with meat tonight, but my knife skills were poor, so the meat shreds were some thick and some thin, the eggplant was in chunks and some slices, and I also put too much soy sauce when frying.

Wang Bo took the chopsticks and tried to taste it.

Hmm, the meat is too thick and not cooked.

Well, if you add too much salt and soy sauce, this eggplant can be used as a pickle!

The more Wang Bo tasted, the less it tasted right, and the more annoyed he became. For a whole month, the only food he cooked was edible.

But what he wanted was not just to be able to eat, but to eat delicious food. Besides, materials were so precious now, and it would be a blatant waste for him to cook the meat and vegetables in the space garden!

Wang Bo picked up the handle of the pot and threw all the vegetables to the chickens and ducks in the fence. He looked at the chickens and ducks who were not interested in eating. He couldn't help but get angrier and angrier. The angrier he got, the more depressed he became. The more depressed he became, the more annoyed he became. The more annoyed he became, the angrier he became!

"boom!"

Wang Bo suddenly took an iron pot and hit himself on the head.

The huge force knocked Wang Bo unconscious. He fell to the ground in a daze. The only thought in his mind before he lost consciousness was,

I am so strong and this iron pan is so hard!

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Bo, who was lying on the ground, finally woke up. He touched the place on his head where he was hit. It was a big bulging bump that hurt when touched.

But Wang Bo didn't care whether it hurt or not at this time, because a voice kept ringing in his brain, "Your 'Emotional Position System' has unlocked the third function, 'The Best Taste in the World is Pure Joy', please use it in time."

Heaven, earth, Buddha, miracle.

This unfortunate system has been silent for two and a half years.

Finally unlocked a new skill again today!

Wang Bo couldn't contain his excitement and directly confirmed to unlock "The best taste in the world is pure joy".

Suddenly, Wang Bo seemed to have undergone decades of training in cooking. He could cook anything, from stir-frying, deep-frying, simmering, braising, steaming, stuffing, braising, stewing, roasting, smoking, stir-frying, pickling, and cannibalizing, and baking and simmering in glutinous rice. He knew them all by heart.

Wang Bo wanted to use the remaining ingredients to try making himself some minced meat and eggplant. When he picked up the knife, it seemed as if the knife had always been attached to his hand. He could cut the meat and vegetables into whatever shape he wanted, as if it were as easy as using one's own arm.

After putting down the knife, Wang Bo picked up the wok again. He didn't need to think at all, and all the operations were like muscle memory. He was skilled and efficient, and soon he made the minced meat and eggplant.

Wang Bo took a bite and squinted his eyes in delight. The taste was absolutely amazing. He had never eaten such delicious minced meat and eggplant.

Wang Bo shouted excitedly in the small courtyard:

"I declare that Wang Bo is the God of Cookery, and the God of Cookery is Wang Bo!"

Now that I have chef skills, I must cook more dishes for myself.

Wang Bo made himself Kung Pao chicken, stir-fried lamb with green onions, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, and a cold cucumber salad.

He placed the dishes on the table, took some fruits and dried fruits, and put two bottles of Arctic Ocean soda on it.

As Wang Bo lightly tapped in the air, the sky above the space courtyard changed to the night sky of Sijiu City.

Under the moonlight, the city was already silent. Wang Bo ate his food and drank his beverage leisurely, listening to the occasional soft cries of chickens and ducks.

This quiet and beautiful scene calmed and peaceful Wang Bo's restless heart, which had been restless for three years.

Before he knew it, Wang Bo had almost finished eating all the dishes on the table. He stood up, let out a long sigh, and exclaimed how comfortable he felt.

This delicious food can really soothe people's hearts. Wang Bo feels that he is full of energy now. He is more energetic now to bring warmth to the neighbors!

The next day, Jia Dongxu went to find Yi Zhonghai early in the morning.

After Jia Dongxu handed Yi Zhonghai ten big black tens, he still asked worriedly: "Master, I pawned my sewing machine to get a hundred dollars. These should be enough, right?"

Yi Zhonghai thought to himself, I have the quota in my hand, my good disciple, all the money is mine!