Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

"It's more than 18 yuan. The half casserole stewed chicken I brought you was brought to the deaf old lady by the uncle." When the matter of the meeting was mentioned, Shazhu didn't have a good face.

Because he lied at the convention, it was his punishment to give the stewed chicken to the deaf old lady.

Good guy, he took the initiative to take the blame, but he hasn't taken the blame yet.

But in the end, the money was gone, and he was fined.

Who's to make sense of this?

"What are you talking about! You don't have the money to buy me a bicycle, but you have money to help Sister Qin! No brother like you!" He Yushui sulked.

Usually, she doesn't mind her silly brother helping Sister Qin.

But she asked the silly brother to help her buy a bicycle, but the silly brother refused to give it.

Sister Qin was in a bit of trouble, so the silly brother just took out 18 yuan.

The difference in treatment is too great!

"Then what should I do? You know what's going on with Widow Qin's family. Does she have the money to pay for it? Do you really want to watch them force Widow Qin to death?" Silly Zhu also looked unhappy.

He, the goddess of licking, didn't lick well, so can he be happy?

"Anyway, no brother like you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll keep the money for buying you a bicycle, and I'll buy it for you when you get married. You should hurry back to your house." Shazhu was a little impatient.

He's in a bad mood right now.

"But I haven't eaten yet!"

"Then what can I do? The stewed chicken I brought for you has been taken away." Silly Zhu looked generous.

"Humph!"

He Yushui went back to the house sullenly.

There are still some preserved eggs and steamed buns in the house, let’s make do with some stuffing for our stomachs.

He Yushui went back to the house, and Sha Zhu also turned and went back to his own house.

Before entering the house, Qin Huairu, who had been watching secretly behind the window, ran out quickly.

"Thank you today, and help me take the blame." Qin Huairu came to Shazhu, looking like a little woman.

"It's a big deal, isn't it only a dozen yuan!"

Silly Zhu, who was still sulking at first, suddenly felt better when he saw Qin Huairu like this.

"You let Xu Damao and Wang Xuewen wait and see how I deal with them." Silly Zhu glanced at the direction of the backyard.

"It's an embarrassment for two old men to bully you and a widow!"

"Xu Damao is an eighth-level projectionist, 37 yuan a month. He goes to the countryside every month to show movies for fellow villagers, and the things he brings back catch up with his salary. Is he short of the one or two yuan?"

"The same goes for Wang Xuewen. His father passed away, and the factory paid 300 yuan in compensation. Excluding the funeral expenses, plus his father's previous savings, there must be five or six hundred yuan, right?"

"Now he has inherited his father's working years, and he has also become an eighth-level chef, with a monthly salary of 37 yuan. He is alone, is he short of that few yuan?"

"I used to think that kid was quite honest, but now I look at him, just like Xu Damao!" Silly Zhu complained for Qin Huairu.

Two elders who are not short of money forced a widow to death.

It's just downright bad.

There is no humanity at all!

Qin Huairu smiled and said nothing.

Sha Zhu cleaned up Xu Damao, she believed.

But to clean up Wang Xuewen, she felt unreliable.

As a widow, relying on her little salary alone, she can support several members of the family in vain and fat.

She is smart.

Qin Huairu felt that something was wrong with Wang Xuewen.

It's not as honest as it used to be.

From the very beginning, he knew that the things were stolen by the stick, and he was plotting against their family.

From the very beginning, there was no intention of letting go of the stick.

Qin Huairu felt that Sha Zhu might not be able to defeat Wang Xuewen.

However, no matter whether Sha Zhu can beat Wang Xuewen or not, it doesn't have much influence on her.

It is best to win, and she is also happy.

It doesn't matter if you lose, she has nothing to lose.

"By the way, I told my mother-in-law in the room just now that I will take a leave of absence tomorrow morning and go to the countryside to bring my cousin to introduce you." Qin Huairu said suddenly.

Sha Zhu had so much blood today, I have to give him a little bit of sweetness.

"Oh! Sister, you finally remembered this!" Silly Zhu burst into laughter immediately.

He is a greedy widow.

But he is also old and not young, and it is indeed time to get married.

Widow Qin is so beautiful, so her cousin must be not bad either!

If she really wants to marry Qin Huairu's cousin, she won't lose money!

"Look, you're so happy! That's enough, let's go back quickly." Qin Huairu gave Sha Zhu a white look.

"Come on! Waiting for your good news!" Sha Zhu was also as happy as a flower.

backyard.

Wang Xuru went back to the house, washed his face, and soaked his feet in hot water.

He just lay down and fell asleep.

He didn't care much about what happened tonight.

It doesn't matter if I failed to send the stick to the juvenile prison this time, there will be opportunities in the future.

He didn't believe that stick stems could turn evil into good.

If it is possible, stick stem is not the biggest white-eyed wolf in the courtyard.

And he got nine dollars today.

Although nine yuan is not much, it cannot be compared with the money he sells pork.

But after all, it was a windfall, and it was paid by Shazhu for Widow Qin.

Tomorrow you can eat meat openly!

To get nine yuan in compensation, eating a meal of meat is not too much, right?

At two o'clock in the morning, Wang Xuewen woke up automatically.

With five or six hours of sleep a night, he can basically be energetic all day long.

Even staying up late at night is not a big problem.

[Qinglong Bloodline] has greatly strengthened his physique, even if he does not sleep for a few days, it will not have any effect on his spirit.

But in this day and age, there are no entertainment activities at night, so why not sleep?

Just sleep for a few hours, then get up and go to the ghost market.

One is to sell pork for some money, and the other is to see if we can exchange for some good things.

Porcelain, calligraphy and painting, jade, etc. are small, if the price is not expensive, you can try to collect them.

These days, antique relics are not as many as later generations, and naturally there are not as many fakes as later generations.

Except for very famous treasures, ordinary antiques are rarely faked.

As long as he doesn't buy expensive ones, he basically won't lose money.

Even if you buy ten things, nine of them are fake and only one is real.

If he waits for decades, he will also earn money.

But before going out...

Wang Xuewen opened the system panel.

"Sign in!"

【Ding!Date signed successfully!Congratulations on getting [Top Rouge Rice (100 catties)*10]]

Rouge rice?

I seem to have heard that it is the tribute rice that costs thousands of dollars a catty?

【Top rouge rice】: Eating for a long time can prolong life.

Seeing the item description, Wang Xuewen was dumbfounded.

Isn't this Xianmi?

It can actually prolong life for a long time!

One bag is one hundred catties, and ten bags is one thousand catties. If he eats it alone, he can eat it for at least two years!

As for giving it to others, that is absolutely impossible.

Not even a deaf old lady.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare.

This rouge rice is not ordinary rice at first glance, even if the deaf old lady doesn't tell it, in case it is discovered by others.

How does he explain?

This kind of thing is not ordinary at first glance, he has to avoid it even if he eats it himself!

As for the deaf old lady, it is enough to give her a pension and die.