The beginning of Siheyuan starts with refusing to bring lunch boxes

At lunch today, the neighbors in the yard ate a meal that was beyond their liking. The braised pork made by a level 6 chef was delicious to begin with, and in this era, many families can only eat meat a few times a year. Some people can only eat braised pork a few times in their entire lives, or even not once. So, I drooled, chewed on the steamed bread, and smelled the meat. It was so pitiful.

At the Jia family, Jia Zhang smelled the aroma of meat and ate the leftovers. Although she had eaten better than most families, she still felt aggrieved and dissatisfied, so she cursed, but still ate six steamed buns before lying on the bed and continuing to curse. Qin Huairu kept her head down to eat, and it was unknown what she was thinking. The three-year-old Xiaodang smelled the aroma of meat, but was still very satisfied with his own meal. After all, in the past, when there was something delicious at home, grandma would eat first, then brother, then dad, and then himself. It was the first time like this at noon. So, Xiaodang thought it was great that his father was dead, and there was such a dish. Of course, Xiaodang didn't understand what "death" meant.

Ho's

He Yuzhu lay on the new mattress, thinking back to everything that had happened today, the TV dramas and fan fiction he had watched, and combined with the original owner's memory, analyzing his current situation and future prospects. He had lived a lonely life in his previous life. He was in his twenties and had never spoken to a few women of the same age except for customers. After all, in his previous life, he looked poor, had poor savings, a poor house, and a poor talent. Well, he was only poor (covering his face). Now he has a skill and is a chef in a large state-owned factory. He makes 30 yuan a month. If he takes the exam again, his salary should be able to increase. However, in units like steel rolling mills, the highest level for chefs is only level six. Therefore, in terms of skills, he is considered to have reached the maximum level. He has two houses, relatives, and only a younger sister. The portable space currently contains 485 yuan from the original owner and 100 yuan from the gift package. If the original owner had not been unkempt, with his conditions, his son would probably be a mere bystander.

The time point when I traveled through time was the fourth day after Jia Dongxu's death. All the plots against me to wipe out my family had not yet begun. At present, all the evil people in the original script, except Yi Zhonghai who was slightly evil, are still normal people. Therefore, it is very likely that I can change my fate now, and the difficulty is not as great as other time-travel fan fictions.

“The future is promising!”

"No, this system of mine is a sign-in system. Didn't I sign in today? System? System!? Can I sign in today?"

Ding! "Okay, do you want to sign in?"

"Sign in!"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Big Black Ten Five, two pounds of meat tickets, five pounds of white flour tickets, and five feet of cloth tickets. They have been stored in the personal space. Please check them."

"System, if I don't ask you, will you not tell me?"

system:……

After signing in, He Yuzhu estimated that it was about two o'clock in the afternoon. Anyway, he didn't have to go to work today, so he prepared to go out for a walk. He walked to the washbasin stand at the door and looked in the mirror. He found that his face was not ugly, but dirty, with messy hair and untidy beard.

"I'd better go get a haircut first." He closed the door and looked at his door. He thought of the thief. Forget it, I have to buy a few locks.

Arriving at the barber shop at the entrance of the alley, the barber shop at that time was very unique. There were several barbers inside. One of them, He Yuzhu, was more familiar. His surname was Sun and he was probably in his forties.

"Hey, Zhuzi is here?" Master Sun greeted He Yuzhu with a smile.

"Uncle Sun" He Yuzhu greeted happily

"Why don't you give me a haircut, man?"

"Of course, it's not appropriate to ask you to take a bath, right?"

"You brat!"

Half an hour later, He Yuzhu came out of the barber shop with a short hair.

Chapter 5: Accidentally Helping Subdue the Enemy Agents

After leaving the barber shop, He Yuzhu felt very happy. After getting his hair cut and beard shaved, the 24-year-old He Yuzhu looked full of vitality, unlike the initial appearance of a man in his forties.

"Dude is pretty handsome, and fits the image of a progressive young man of this era. Hehe, I should be able to seduce young girls and wives when I walk down the street, hahahaha."

But when she saw her own outfit, wow, it was covered in grease stains. Any normal woman would be disgusted.

Forget it, buddy, I am now a promising young man, I have a car, a house, savings, and I am also a cook, one of the eight major staff members. I must have a decent outfit, let's go to the department store and have a look.

Turning to walk towards the nearby bus stop, when passing through an alley, a loud shout startled He Yuzhu

"stop!"

Turning around, I saw several police officers chasing a man in his thirties. The man ran towards me, but he seemed to have a gun in his hand.

This frightened He Yuzhu so much that he immediately hid behind the garbage pile at the entrance of the alley.

Just as the man in front ran past He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu picked up a brick from the side of the road and smashed it at the man's back.

The man didn't expect that the young man, who had been so cowardly at first and tried to avoid him when he saw him coming, would actually hit him. He staggered and fell down in pain.

The man turned around and wanted to shoot, but in a flash, He Yuzhu picked up a stick and smashed it, knocking the gun out of the man's hand.

At this time, the police officers behind him also approached. Two police officers pointed their guns at the man, two police officers subdued the man, and a police officer in his forties knocked the man's mouth open, took out a pill the size of a rice grain from his mouth, and then handcuffed him.

The man in his forties then looked at He Yuzhu and said with a smile, "Thank you so much, comrade. If it weren't for you, this guy would have run away."

"It's nothing, Public Security Comrade, if it were a thief like this, any comrade from the New Country would lend a helping hand."

"Haha, comrade, this is not an ordinary thief." One of the public security comrades took the pistol that He Yuzhu had shot away. "See, this is a guy with a gun. I was really worried about you just now. But you are good at these two moves, and you seem to be quite strong. How can I call you comrade, and where do you work?"

He Yuzhu knew that although the police officer's tone was easygoing, he was also investigating the information. He Yuzhu was not angry and said directly, "Comrade Public Security, my name is He Yuzhu, I am 24 years old, and I am currently a level nine chef in the third canteen of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant."

A policeman who looked about 24 or 25 years old left quietly after hearing this. He Yuzhu knew that he was going to verify the information.

"Comrade He Yuzhu, thank you very much for your help. This man is a spy. We destroyed one of their hideouts. Dozens of us went out together, but we didn't expect that one of them would escape. This bastard is very skilled. He jumped over a two-meter wall in one leap. If I hadn't been on the periphery, I would not have noticed him. Fortunately, you took action, otherwise, he might have escaped. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the newly transferred deputy director of the Red Star Police Station, Chen Dalin."

"Hello, Director Chen"

Ten minutes later, the young policeman who had left came back and nodded at Chen Dalin.

"Comrade He Yuzhu, thank you for your help. We still need to take this bastard back to the station to report back."

"Okay, you're busy. I'll go to the department store to buy some things. I live in the Chen residence in the middle courtyard of No. 95 Hongxing Street. Goodbye."

After watching the police escort him away, He Yuzhu happily took the bus to the department store.

When I got here, I looked up and saw the plaque "Serve the People" which was vigorous and powerful, giving me a sense of the times.

Entering a department store, the store is divided into areas according to product categories

He Yuzhu went directly to the garment area. He had no choice but to do it himself.

Qin Huairu, now the widow Qin, knows how to do it. She also has a sewing machine at home, which is the only sewing machine in the courtyard.

But He Yuzhu, who knew her character well, didn't want to, and didn't dare to get too close to her family, so he could only buy ready-made clothes, or he had to go to a tailor shop.

But you have to wait two days for the tailor shop, it is not as convenient as ready-made clothes

"Hello, comrade, please give me two sets of Lenin suits, one blue, one gray, and two white shirts." There is no other way. In this era, there are only a few styles. In 1962, the popular private uniform

"Hello, a set of Lenin suits with 7 feet of cloth coupons costs 23 yuan, and a shirt costs 6 yuan, plus 2 feet of cloth coupons, a total of 58 yuan, 18 feet of cloth coupons"

"Here you go, this is 60 yuan and a cloth coupon."

The salesperson issued the invoice and passed it to the counter through the wire. Soon, He Yuzhu took the clothes he needed and left the department store. He Yuzhu looked up at the sun and estimated that it should be past four o'clock.

"I have to get a watch when I get a chance, otherwise I won't know the time, which is too awkward."

He Yuzhu spent 2 cents and took the bus back to the courtyard. Just as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, a thin middle-aged man in his forties, wearing black-framed glasses with one leg tied with black tape, was guarding the gate of the courtyard. The only people wearing glasses in the courtyard were the abacus expert in the front yard and the third uncle Yan Bugui.

The third uncle is a talented person. He has a family of six, including a couple, three sons, and a youngest daughter. All of them rely on his monthly salary of 32 yuan.

But he was the first person in the courtyard to buy a bicycle. Later in the early 70s, he was the first person in the courtyard to buy a radio. In the late 70s, he was the first person in the alley to buy a television.

He calculated all this money bit by bit. There are two famous sayings in his family. The first one is "Eat until you are poor, drink until you are poor, but if you don't calculate, you will be poor."

The second sentence is "fairness". Every day they eat porridge, steamed bread, and even pickles. Everyone is the same.

In the TV series, how calculating is Yan Bugui? After the eldest son Yan Jiecheng got married, the couple still had to pay rent and food expenses. This calculating ability was learned by his four children, and the children's gratitude to their parents was also calculated.

So in the end, none of the four children were willing to take care of the old couple, and in the end it was the original Shazhu who took care of them until the end of their lives.

The most hateful thing is that when the old couple fell ill and were hospitalized, none of their four children showed up. After the cremation, they all came out to fight for the family property. What a pity! In the end, all their plans were in vain.

"Uncle, you are guarding the door again."

Yan Bugui looked up and found that it was Shazhu. "Hey, how can this Shazhu talk? He is interrupting your uncle again." However, Yan Bugui's calculating eyes saw the package in He Yuzhu's hand through his lame eyes. Although Yan Bugui was stingy and calculating, and reluctant to spend money, he knew everything about supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores.

"Silly Zhu, did you go shopping at the department store?"

"Uncle, in our courtyard, when it comes to culture, this is what you want, right?" He Yuzhu gave a thumbs up.

When Yan Bugui heard Sha Zhu boasting about his culture, his arrogance suddenly emerged, and he said proudly, "Sha Zhu, you are still knowledgeable."

"But why do you curse at me?"

Yan Bugui was very surprised when he heard Sha Zhu say that he cursed others, and asked, "Sha Zhu, when did I curse others?"

"Third Uncle, if I call you Silly Uncle, or if someone calls you Silly Yan Bugui, would you feel comfortable?"

Yan Bugui was stunned for a moment, then he realized that it was a nickname issue, "But hasn't your father been calling you by this nickname since you were a child?"

"Third Uncle, you said, this is what I called him when I was a child. I remember that Jie Cheng's nickname seemed to be Gou Sheng'er. How about I continue to call him by his childhood name?"

Yan Bugui got anxious when he heard this. Yan Jiecheng is now 20 years old. He just went to work as an apprentice in a machine repair factory last year. Yan Bugui is still trying to find a partner for his son this year. How can he find a partner if he is called "leftover dog"?

"Silly Zhu, no, Zhuzi, this won't do. I am the Third Uncle who is wrong. From now on, I will call you Zhuzi, okay?"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he said to Yan Bugui happily, "Thank you, Uncle San, but please also talk to Aunt San and Jiecheng and Jiefang."

"become"

"Then I'll go back first. You continue to guard the door." After saying that, without waiting for Yan Bugui to reply, He Yuzhu walked towards the middle courtyard.

He Yuzhu was about to arrive at the Intermediate Court, and Yan Bugui suddenly remembered that he had not taken advantage of He Yuzhu, and he felt as if he had lost five cents.

"This silly Zhu seems a little different today"

At this time, the third aunt heard Yan Bugui muttering, "Old Yan, what are you talking about? Who is different?"

"Shazhu, no, Zhuzi, mother of my child, from now on our family can no longer call Zhuzi Shazhu, it's not authentic"

"Shazhu? Shazhu is indeed different today. He even gave me a quilt. I took it apart and washed it during the day, and will buy another one for Jie Mine later."

"Really? Then you can't call him Shazhu. Remember, call him Zhuzi."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Chapter 6 Yi Zhonghai

When He Yuzhu returned to the middle courtyard, he saw the figure of the hardworking washing chicken.

Although Qin Huairu, the white lotus, has not yet fully blossomed, she has used laundry to create a persona for herself since she married into the Siheyuan.

Don't underestimate the role of personality in this era. Yi Zhonghai has always created a personality of being upright, fair, and respectful to the elderly. Therefore, everyone who knows Yi Zhonghai will give him face to some extent. Of course, the identity of an eighth-level fitter is also a plus.

Qin Huairu was still washing clothes when she was 8 months pregnant. Many people in the courtyard said that Jia Zhangshi was not a human being and that it was a pity for Qin Huairu.

So, the big joke is that the eldest son of the Jia family, the thief saint, and the son of luck in the original book got into trouble in the yard. Qin Huairu shed a tear, and many people couldn't bear it and stopped caring about it.

Qin Huairu felt someone approaching and looked up to find that it was He Yuzhu. "Silly Zhu, you're back? What were you doing?"

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, you are still washing clothes when your belly is so big!? Aunt Jia doesn't even care about you. How can you be a mother-in-law? Sigh."

When Qin Huairu heard Sha Zhu calling her "Jia's sister-in-law", she was stunned. What was wrong with Sha Zhu? Didn't he always call her "Sister Qin"?

"Silly Zhu, why do you call Sister Qin? You've always called her Sister Qin, why are you calling her sister-in-law today?" He rolled his eyes at He Yuzhu after saying that.