Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

However, Shen He had to stop thinking about it after a while.

My stomach is rebelling.

Gurgling, the only word conveyed to the brain is hungry.

I just drank a bowl of water and took a rest now. Overall, I feel like I have some strength again.

Seeing a stick standing on the wall beside the bed, he picked it up and used it as a crutch.

I went to the small kitchen cabinet next to me and fumbled around.

Nothing.

I went to the big vat in the corner and took a look.

That's where Shen He stores grain.

There are food bags, but there is not a single grain left.

Shen He didn't believe it.

Although food is limited now, he, his vicious daughter, and his adopted son all have city household registration.

There is no shortage of food at home. Shen He remembers that the food he bought last week seems to be still available today... well, it's Sunday, so there should be some food left, but where is the food?

Shen He looked around and saw several baskets hanging on the beams.

Standing on a stool, he looked over one by one.

Empty, empty, and empty.

Brewed, where is my food?

But Shen He thought of something.

He reached the foot of the bed, opened the box, and reached down along the gap in the box.

A small box was pulled out.

When he opened it, his brows furrowed.

There are no more food coupons and food certificates.

All that was left was a dozen or so dollars in change.

There are also a few notebooks.

Coal book, non-staple food book, household registration book, and the title deed of this house.

Just a few dozen dollars and a family’s food coupons and food books were missing.

Did that woman go to buy food?

Think about the time. Today is Sunday, and the current regulations require that food be purchased once a week.

If you don't buy more than you want, the grain station will just sell grain to you based on the quota you have.

Moreover, the grain that Shen He knew from his memory was not just grain, it had many names.

There are food substitutes and cornmeal that is not cornmeal.

After feeling the sensation of his original body eating the food, Shen He felt a little itchy in his throat.

But without food, if I don't eat anything, my empty body won't be able to hold on at all.

It is more than ironic that he was not poisoned by the woman but starved to death instead.

It's simply a shame and a shame.

Shen He sat down on the broken stool. On the table was the wrapping paper of the leftover braised food he had eaten yesterday.

I took a deep breath and it smelled really good.

Bah...it's all brewed. When did I become so useless?

He threw the paper on the table.

Hungry... My stomach is growling, accompanied by waves of churning and stomach cramps.

If you don't eat something, you'll have to lie down.

No, I have to ask someone for help.

Where is this place?

A civilized courtyard full of mutual help and love.

Shen He walked out of the house, leaning on a stick and staggering.

Chapter 4 Going out to beg for food

There are discrepancies on the Siheyuan map, so follow the route from the plane.

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After Shen He walked out of the somewhat shabby door, he had some memories of the house.

This house of mine was bought by my parents.

Shen He was still young at that time. I remember it was in 48. In order to save money, his parents searched for a long time before finding this place. The house was not a good one. It was just the east ear room of the back room in a courtyard with four entrances.

As for the area, it is 3 meters wide and 5 meters long, which is just over 4 square meters.

For this purpose, Shen's father installed a small door on the side.

Now, this space has formed a small courtyard.

However, in my memory, this courtyard house had three courtyards. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, in order to facilitate management, the walls of the front yard and the first courtyard were demolished, and the front yard became a large three-courtyard house.

Shen He's stomach didn't let him think here for too long.

The person in the backyard who is easy to talk to, Shen Hejue's official Liu Haizhong who is a little crazy should be easier to talk to.

But his wife is hard to talk to.

Today is Sunday, I should be able to see Liu Haizhong at home.

Shen He also tried his best to get a bite to eat.

As for shame?

It’s better than losing your life, right?

It just so happens that this incident has allowed me to see clearly the true faces of the people in this yard.

Shen He walked out of his yard with the help of a stick.

"Is the second uncle at home?" Shen He came to Liu Haizhong's house based on his memory and knocked on the door with a stick.

With a creak, the door opened.

Liu Haizhong's wife, who had a difficult face to talk to, looked at Shen He who was leaning on a stick with an unhappy look on her face.

But the voice was not so unpleasant. "Xiao Shen? What do you want to talk to your second uncle about? Your second uncle is asleep. You can talk to your second aunt instead."

"Okay, Second Aunt, this is the case. I'm out of food at home, and I can't go out to buy food in this state. Can you lend me some? I'll buy some food and return it to you tomorrow. If it's inconvenient, forget it."

"Hey...Xiao Shen, it's not that Second Auntie doesn't want to lend you the money, it's just unfortunate. Today is Sunday, and we're running out of food. I wanted to go buy some food, but as you know, the grain station is closed today, so I have to wait until Monday."

"Okay, I see. I'll go ask someone else."

"Xiao Shen, go to your uncle's house and ask. I saw your aunt buying food on Saturday."

"Okay, thank you, Second Aunt."

Shen He turned around, curled his lips, and walked towards the front yard with his stick.

In the backyard, the only ones who can provide food are Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao. Liu Haizhong doesn't give any to himself, and Xu Damao is usually not at home on Sundays.

As for that old lady, who took advantage of her?

Shen He was directly killed by Pass.

Even poorer was Lai Changshun, who lived to the east of the old lady. Others called him Erlaizi, and Yi Zhonghai called him Erlangzi. That was him.

The other two families were not much better off. They had low salaries, large families, and their wives and children all had rural household registration. These days, rural people had no rations at all, so living in the city was a living hell.

Shen He walked to the middle courtyard and saw a tall and thin girl lying in front of the main door.

Shen He recognized this girl. She was He Yushui, the silly sister of Sha Zhu.

However, it seems that Shen He is not very popular in the yard. He usually goes out early and comes back late. Although they live in the same yard, he has not said a few words to He Yushui.

Shen He came over, and He Yushui just glanced at him, then lowered her head and continued doing her homework.

Ignoring her, Shen He walked to Yi Zhonghai's door with a stick.

At this time, many people in the yard were staring at Shen He, wanting to see what he wanted to do?

Especially the fat woman at the opposite door who was holding a shoe sole for show, her triangular eyes were staring at Shen He.

It seemed like Shen He was going to steal something from her house.

Well... Shen He remembered that he had donated 2 cents to his family two months ago.

Bah... despicable. If I were the current Shen He, I would definitely not donate it.

Bang bang...bang bang...

Shen He knocked on the door several times.

After waiting for a while, the door opened.

Shen He could still smell the aroma of Erhe noodles, which had a sweet taste.

I swallowed involuntarily.

But when I looked at the table, it was clean and there was nothing on it.

The person who opened the door was a chubby-faced woman who looked like Jia Zhang from across the street.

And her skin is quite white, and you can tell at first glance that she is a woman who has not done much work.

If you don't want Jia Zhangshi, you can't hide it.