Siheyuan: Make room for Qin Huairu? I want to fart and eat!

It’s about to blow up, and it’s not necessarily a good thing to be a civil servant.
Aside from being a cook, the cook is a position that all workers in the factory rely on, and it will stop when it really blows.
Zhang Tie’s heart twitched when he thought about how dangerous it was to get through the crisis today.
These beasts are all staring at his house!
It doesn’t matter if these beasts are bad, the bad ones are still high-sounding, and Zhang Tie’s liver hurts from anger.
Qin Huairu is not miserable at all, in this age, it is much worse than her.
In his first life, Zhang Tie heard a widowed old woman in an orphanage say that this age is hard.
The grandmother had seven children, and only one survived.
Her husband went there when he was in his fifties. It was true because he had done a lot of physical work, hungry and full, and finally died of exhaustion.
A strong man who does not rest for a month and works with his buttocks up is nine yuan.
The people in the courtyard house are all urban registered permanent residence, working alone, relying on wages can keep the whole family from starving to death.
That’s the difference!
Otherwise, Qin Huairu would marry Jia Dongxu and go to the city to live a good life.
Even if Jia Dongxu went, Qin Huairu dragged her around, never thought of running back to the countryside alone.
why?
Because Qin Huairu knew that it would be even more difficult to go back!
These beasts have lived in comfort for a long time, and they don’t know what a hard life is like!
To deal with them, you must punch hard!
While thinking about it, the aroma of braised pork in the pot drifted into the courtyard along the breeze.
7: A pot of braised pork, everyone is crying
“Zhang Tie is really lawless!”
“Sooner or later I’m going to kick him out!”
The uncle Yi Zhonghai was holding the deflated enamel cup, his teeth itching with anger.
I thought I could hold Zhang Tie firmly, but I never expected it.
It’s fine for this guy to be disobedient, and he beat him upside down, making himself smelly all over.
Yi Zhonghai was so angry.
“Arguing with a child, let him go.”
“In another half a month, if Zhang Tie can’t take over his father’s position, he won’t be able to survive on his own without your help.”
The aunt is very relieved.
He didn’t take Zhang Tie too seriously.
Although, the aunt also knew that what Zhang Tie said was indeed true.
But the aunt couldn’t give birth by herself, and had to take medicine on time, and she felt very guilty towards Yi Zhonghai.
There are some things I can’t control, and I don’t want to control them.
“Hmph, Lao Zhang has been working as a cook for so many years, and he has saved hundreds of dollars. This guy must be wiped out!”
“With this money, I don’t know how to help. Life in our courtyard is poor. I don’t like this anyway!”
Yi Zhonghai took a distressed look at the broken enamel cup, and he couldn’t let go of his heart.
“That’s the inheritance that Lao Zhang left to Zhang Tie. If you don’t like it, what can you do? Can you snatch it?”
“Eat something first, don’t be hungry.”
The aunt picked up the big steamed bun on the table and put it in Yi Zhonghai’s bowl.
Yi Zhonghai was not in the mood to eat, and was thinking of a way to get Zhang Tie to spit out some money.
In his opinion, leaving Zhang Tie’s money to the people in the courtyard is more appropriate than letting Zhang Tie lose.
While thinking, Yi Zhonghai smelled the smell of meat, spittle surged from his mouth, and he sniffled involuntarily.
“What’s the smell? It smells so good?” The first mother also smelled it, and stood up and sniffed.
“Braised pork?”
“It’s neither Chinese New Year nor a holiday, who would waste it so much?”
The first mother felt the gluttons in her stomach were hooked up, she couldn’t help getting up, and opened the window a crack.
Yi Zhonghai also leaned over to the window and watched carefully.
Who makes braised pork?
Will not live.
“In Zhang Tie’s house, why does this kid cook by himself? He’s doing pretty well.”
When the first mother saw the white gas coming out of Zhang Tie’s room, she was envious for a while.
“Hey, I don’t feel wronged. I guess I don’t have much money, so I don’t dare to eat out.”
“I don’t think he will last long.”
The uncle muttered angrily, closed the window tightly, and gnawed on the steamed buns.
The Yan family in the front yard.
Yan Fugui’s family sat at the dining table and ate coarse grains.
Yan Fugui works as a Chinese teacher in the Red Star Rolling Mill, earning 7.
It’s not high, but he can calculate, and he can always go home with food on the hour.
The whole family can’t go hungry, and of course, they can’t eat anything good, just to fill their stomachs.
“Dad, it’s rough food again.”
Seeing a bowl of coarse grain rice, Yu Li felt her stomach rolling.
Yan Jieti echoed: “Dad, I’m scared to see that I eat whole grains every day.”
The two brothers, Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang, nodded repeatedly, hoping that Yan Fugui could order something new to eat.
Yan Fugui curled his lips: “If you want to eat delicious food, let Jiefang work hard in the factory and raise your salary.”
“There are a few of you who want to eat good food without making money. You are so beautiful.”
“Love to eat, If you don’t eat, save me a cup of rice. ”
The Yan family brothers fell silent.
Suddenly, Yan Fugui sniffled, got up quickly, walked to the door, opened it and looked around.
“Old Yan, what’s the matter?” The third mother asked.
“Some people eat meat.” Yan Fugui smacked his lips, drooling.
“I smell it, someone is eating braised pork!” Yu Li’s eyes lit up.
The Yan family brothers got up quickly and looked enviously at Zhang Tie’s house in the middle courtyard.
“Zhang Tie is making braised pork, hey, it must be delicious.”
Yan Jieti looked longingly, and licked his lips with his tongue.
Yan Jiecheng plucked up his courage: “Dad, I want to eat meat.”
“Go away, go in and eat your meal, you can smell it.”
Yan Fugui drove the others back to the dining table, and looked at Zhang Tie’s house with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
“Hey, I forgot, Lao Zhang’s life savings are all in his hands.”
“Tsk, it’s good to eat meat, I have to think of a way, how to get this guy to bring me some meat.”
A treacherous smile appeared on Yan Fugui’s face.
For him, it is not too strenuous to handle a piece of iron.
The whole central courtyard smelled the aroma of braised pork.
For those who haven’t tasted meat for a long time, braised pork in brown sauce is really too gluttonous.
“Mom, I want to eat braised pork, but I don’t want corn mush.”
Bang Geng flicked the chopsticks in his hand, his face collapsed.
“Mom, I want to eat meat too.”
Dangdang also spoke up.
Jia Zhang slobbered, and shouted at Qin Huairu: “Sitting so securely, didn’t you hear that sticks want to eat meat?”
“What the hell are you doing?”
Qin Huairu was wronged: “Mom, there is no meat at home…”
“If you don’t have meat, you won’t think of a way? You’re pointing at the sky and dropping meat!”
Jia Zhang looked annoyed: “Now you go to Zhang Tie to borrow a few pieces of meat, what’s the use of having a mouth!”
“Mom, we just had a quarrel with Zhang Tie, so he definitely can’t lend me.”
Qin Huairu had no choice but to look weak.
This trick of hers didn’t work at all with Jia Zhang, and it aroused Jia Zhang’s anger even more.
“I don’t care, now that my grandson wants to eat meat, hurry up and find that goddamn Zhang Tie.”
Jia Zhang is overbearing.
Qin Huairu looked at the eager eyes of Banggen and Dangdang, sighed in his heart, got up and went out.
As soon as she left, Bang Jiao immediately beamed with joy and asked Jia Zhang: “Grandma, do you think Mom can borrow the meat back?”
“Sure, Zhang Tie still owes my house, he dare not refuse, you just wait for the meat.” Jia Zhang said affirmatively.
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