Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 138 It's really not a thing

"It's okay, I've decided before. I'll just wait a few days in advance and say it to the Tang family when your brother comes out."

Qin Huairu didn't care much about it. The Tang family didn't know the bad things yet, so it was impossible for them to disagree.

"Uh, okay."

Xiaodang opened his mouth and didn't dare to continue talking.

“…”

Forget it, my brother can’t use the things he bought, and she can use them. At worst, it can’t be wasted as her dowry.

He Daqing sat opposite him, listening to Qin Huairu talking with her two daughters, he felt a little strange.

Several people kept carrying stick sluts, but where did this person go? He has never seen a real person since yesterday.

After taking a look, the old man was too lazy to think about it.

Shaking his head, he put down the curtain and walked out.

Sha Zhu had a headache when he heard it.

"Well, what do you feel sorry for? People are willing to spend money on their daughter and wife, but they become paupers, and they are willing to do so."

"Good, a business mind."

Qin Jingru's face was a little complicated, so she bowed, then turned and left.

"No, the outer room is too small, let alone too many pieces of furniture, I can't put down a few pieces of furniture. Besides, this trust store doesn't match our video hall."

He Daqing looked at Sha Zhu's back and was helpless.

"Hiss, in the future, this motorcycle will be ridden in the capital."

After walking around, he stopped in front of the chicken-selling stall.

Looking at the old man's pitiful appearance, he sighed and said, "It's afternoon, I have to accompany Huairu to the department store to buy things in the morning."

Frowning, he got up from the bed.

He twisted the handlebars and Suzuki rushed over immediately.

When he passed by the inner courtyard, he took a special look. The yard was quite quiet today and he didn't see the Jia family.

He Xiao smiled helplessly, and he was also afraid of the naughty children.

He Daqing pulled the broken sweatshirt on his body, let Sha Zhu look at it, and he said helplessly:

Forget snacks, the supply and marketing store is next door.

He Xiao looked at her. Qin Jingru was still wearing yesterday's clothes. She had big dark circles. She probably didn't sleep well last night.

Pushing the little Suzuki, he strode back to the backyard.

"Huh? Third uncle, why are there children inside?"

"Silly Zhu, your widow is so willing to buy things for her daughter. She is a skirt that is topped with eight sweatshirts. When it's my turn to buy a sandal, she will not buy it for me."

"Then...then."

If you give a foreign name, the business will definitely be good.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome to make money from children. By the way, if an adult comes to find him, you can return the ticket money to him, so don't make a fuss."

These two foreign stores are not available in Beijing now, and will not enter the country in at least seven or eight years.

When Jia Zhang heard this, she felt so depressed that she couldn't bear it anymore. She glared at the old man fiercely.

Just now, his wife and the old man almost started arguing in the store.

He always wanted to buy a tape recorder and put it in the store to sing songs to attract customers, but the Jia family had too many things to do, so he had no time. Unexpectedly, someone brought it to him today.

After collecting the tickets for the past two days, he rode Little Suzuki to the vegetable market.

"You don't even have a job now, so let's just forget about rent. You can live there first, and then talk about it later."

"It's really strange."

Especially the back of the waist, there were bursts of pain.

"That's good, save me from embarrassing you."

He Xiao looked carefully and saw that on the row of benches on the left, there were all children sitting there. He looked like he was only a teenager, even if he was seven or eight years old.

After breakfast, it was almost noon. He thought about it and prepared to go to the shop at the entrance of the street.

Well, the state-owned salesperson couldn't afford to offend him. He Xiao touched his nose and asked helplessly: "How much does a pound of live chicken cost?"

"You can go shopping by yourself, I don't have time."

“One piece two.”

He Xiao nodded, feeling that the third uncle was right.

"He Xiao, I have to stay in your ear room in the middle courtyard for a while. How much does it cost to give you?"

Qin Jingru raised the things in her hand, then walked into the house and placed them on the table.

"Sha Zhu, I haven't returned to the capital for more than ten years. Today, you can accompany me to take a walk."

"I'm over seventy years old. If I fall on the road like yesterday, there is not even a person who can help me. Sha Zhu, I'm old, it's been a few days."

I didn't think it was yesterday, but when he woke up this morning, he felt sore all over his body.

She still has to continue looking for Xu Damao today, but she doesn't believe that she can't find this rooster in the capital.

His outer room is not enough as a screening room, but it is a pity that it has been empty all the time.

"He Xiao, what did you think of doing?"

After dinner, the three Jia family, Sha Zhu, He Daqing and his group went to Wangfujing Department Store in a mighty manner.

The saleswoman weighed it and it weighed exactly six pounds.

He Xiao picked up the account book on the table casually, took a look, and then was stunned.

On the table in front of him was a strange collector, and the singing came from it.

"Huh? Why did you have such a good attitude today? Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

"ah?"

It’s okay if the old man comes back to grab the house of the kid, okay, now he even has to grab the money.

"Sun..."

"Forget it, start with a small fight."

After thinking about it, he said to Yan Bugui: "Third uncle, don't put children who are too young in."

"Director store? I'll go too."

He Xiao was not in a hurry to leave in the afternoon. He sat down, holding paper and pen in his hand, and then he began to think about it when he looked at the room.

If you open another store, it must be matched with the video hall. It is best to let the person who watches the video tape take care of his new business.

"Ah? Oh, dad, how can I buy it? I'm going to buy it for you."

"Phoa, old hooligan."

There is no cheaper piece of clothing, shoes, and tea jar. It will cost her at least half a month's salary to buy it. The old man is really rude.

"He Xiao."

He Xiao frowned when he heard this, but he didn't need meat tickets to buy chicken, so it was still not as expensive as pork.

Turning around, she looked at He Xiao and said embarrassedly:

"Lotus flower, who do I think?"

He Xiao shook his head, put down the paper and pen, and stood up.

"Isn't this summer vacation? There are more children in the past two days."

Seeing the turnover in the past two days, he was shocked. Yesterday alone, the store earned 105.55 cents.

She was wearing a white dress and her long hair was fluttering...

Think about it, He Xiao is happy. Isn’t this KFC or McDonald’s?

He Xiao walked to the table and took a look. Two fried dough sticks and two big buns were still hot.

He understood that the money in this family was collected by the widow, and he didn't know how to say that his son was good.

“…”

"Too."

"Mr. Third uncle, where did this come from?"

Sha Zhu was so bored that he shouldn't have agreed to take the old man to the department store.

"What are you doing? There are so many people in the store, what if you keep squeezing you."

...

Not to mention anything else, clothes and shoes are not cheap, but he doesn’t even have a single steel ball in his hand, so what can he buy?

There was no way, the old man's sweat shirt was really torn, so Sha Zhu had to turn his head and look at his wife.

This business is really good.

“Um…”

"This guy is quite interesting."

"Thanks."

There was no expression on her face, but she was almost angry.

Oh, it’s hard to find a chicken now.

When Yan Bugui heard this, he thought about it and shook his head.

He Xiao paid seven yuan and two cents, carried the big rooster and left.

"I don't have any clothes to wear. Please buy me two clothes and sandals. I still lack a tea jar in my house, so I have to buy one..."

After parking the car, He Xiao came in and saw the third uncle sitting behind the table, dozing.

"There's nothing else. Seeing that you haven't gotten up, I brought you some food."

Yan Bugui looked at He Xiao for a while, and heard him muttering, and he was a little curious.

He Xiao curled his lips, pushed the motorcycle and continued walking in.

“It’s quite expensive.”

Qin Huairu lowered her head and pulled the white porridge in the bowl, as if she hadn't heard it.

The old man locked him out the door just now, but he still remembered it.

After walking around, he bought some seasonal vegetables and then rode his bike back.

"Wow, so much."

He Xiao pointed at the metering machine, a little surprised.

"Don't talk about this, I have nothing to do with you. When I return to Xiangjiang, I will change my surname to Lou."

He looked up at the store and found that he felt a pity that his small house was really not worthy of his good ideas.

But after touching the pocket, he was really not rich now. The family only cost 10,000 yuan in total, which was given by Lou Xiao'e. He wanted to make a tall man, but now he couldn't do it.

After taking a closer look at the chickens in the cage, they were all very energetic and authentic native chickens.

"You're back."

"Yeah, I have to think about it carefully. This business cannot be careless. I have to find someone else to get started."

As soon as the old man spoke, He Xiao knew what to say, and he quickly interrupted the old man.

Holding the enamel basin, he was about to go to wash up when he heard someone knocking on the door.

As soon as he heard this, Sha Zhu hesitated immediately.

"Comrade, can you help kill me? Can you pull it out?"

When he arrived at the gate of the yard, He Xiao pushed Little Suzuki and was about to walk to the inner yard when he saw a girl walking towards him.

"Huai Ru, let's see..."

Huaihua smiled, walked over him, and walked out quickly.

He opened the curtain at the door, and He Xiao stuck his head in his head and looked at it. He counted at least thirty people sitting on the bench in the hall watching the video tape.

Sha Zhu refused without thinking.

"Daughter-in-law, look at my sweatshirt. I'm so old, so I can't let me be naked in the yard, right?"

Yan Bugui rubbed his face and said with a smile: "Taozi, let alone, putting this thing on, the business in the store has improved a lot."

Shaking his head, He Xiao picked up the basin and went to the yard to wash.

"I sold a lot of money that day."

"You have something to do?"

"Mr. Third uncle, what do you think of opening a trust store in an outhouse? It specializes in collecting old things."

"It seems that I have to sell food."

"You just keep some moutain. Didn't Huairu say that you didn't bring enough money, so I'll buy it for you next time."

...

"Rent? Do you still have money?"

He Daqing ignored Jia Zhang. He had no expression on his face and stared at Qin Huairu in a daze.

One hundred and five yuan, it’s worth two or three months’ salary for ordinary workers, but it’s really a lot.

Opposite, He Daqing put down his chopsticks.

The old man said all this, but she couldn't agree. In the courtyard, she had met an opponent.

The old man wanted clothes and sandals, and he also wanted to buy something else in his voice.

After glanced around, he turned his head and looked at his shop. The singing was coming from the shop.

After glanced in the chicken cage, he pointed to a big rooster and said, "You can do this for me."

The saleswoman was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Kill? I am a chicken seller here, not a chicken killer. If you want to buy, don't make trouble if you don't buy."

When he walked over and opened the door, he saw Qin Jingru standing outside the door.

The thing is not worth much, but he feels quite comfortable, at least he has a heart.

I was so worried that he picked up the things he bought on the table and strode back to the backyard.

In the west room in the backyard, He Xiao was still lying on the bed.

If something happens, he will not be able to bear the responsibility.

In the courtyard, He Daqing was wearing a new white sweatshirt and was complaining to Sha Zhu.

Yan Bugui was stunned, and then he felt distressed about the ticket.

In an instant, He Xiao thought of fast food, or selling fried chicken?

This thing is simple. You can fry it by buying a gas stove and a pan. It tastes fragrant. He doesn't believe that those who watch the videotapes can bear it.

Riding on the little Suzuki, He Xiao just arrived at the street entrance and heard a song of "Running, waving".

He Xiao was quite satisfied. When he turned around, he had to give him some bonuses and gave him the money for recording and playback.

I'm afraid there will be no "good men" like Sha Zhu in the entire capital.

He Daqing turned his head and saw that He Xiao was coming, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Under the table, Qin Huairu clenched her hands secretly.

"Oh, a skirt is worth your monthly salary. I'm not thinking about the money for you."

He Xiao felt a moment of dazedness and hadn't recognized who the woman was yet to be recognized.

"You are a sin, Sha Zhu is really a sin."

He Daqing sighed and said, "He really couldn't understand. Sha Zhu has his own son here, so why are he raising children for others?"

But thinking about myself in the past, I also left Sha Zhu and Yushui and raised the two widow's children...

"Bang."

"It's really not a thing!"

(End of this chapter)