Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 17 I don't want to be the general's driver, but I'm not a good cook
Now, Shazhu also has it, and he refuses to accept it as the third person.

"Xu Damao, you grandson thief, you are talking nonsense. Grandpa broke your leg. Last night, grandpa pulled a carload of things. All the wages were used to buy these things. You still owe a lot of money. You said It was stolen, you can try again." Sha Zhu set up his bicycle and walked towards Xu Damao.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing?" Lou Xiaoe quickly ran out of the house and pulled Xu Damao into the house.

Silly Zhu didn't get used to it either, and was about to open the door and enter.

It was heard that Lou Xiaoe's ghosts were crying and howling: "Three uncles, silly Zhu hit someone, you don't care."

Of course, Xu Damao's roar was also indispensable.

"What's the matter, it's not comfortable in the early morning."

Many people came out of the house and stared at Sha Zhu.

"Silly Zhu, why are you so crazy in the morning." The old man roared with a livid face.

Naturally, he was more angry because of his ignorance and flattery last night, and today, he just got angry.

The second uncle and the third uncle, it is not too big of a deal to watch the excitement, so they ignite the fire from the sidelines.

"Grandpa, if you say that, I won't talk about it. What makes me crazy, you can ask Xu Damao, what's the matter, a dog can't spit out ivory."

"Xu Damao, get out. If you don't make it clear to me today, don't blame me for killing you." Silly Zhu found a bench.Sitting in front of Xu Damao's house.

Youzai Youzai!

"Xu Damao come out and explain the matter clearly, don't be afraid, we will make the decision for you."

Lifting the door curtain, Xu Damao showed his head, looking at the emotional Shazhu.

"Grandpa, I was just looking for Sha Zhu. I found him today, riding a bicycle, and casually said where he stole it from. Sha Zhu, he is going to beat me."

Xu Damao looked aggrieved.

Who knows, silly Zhu, who usually looks poor and wears a ragged padded jacket, will have money to buy big things.

"You, I forgot the last time I ate the old hen, and I don't have a long memory at all. Last night, didn't you watch Shazhu push a pile of junk back from outside?"

trouble making.

Just allow your family to eat meat, but don't allow silly pillars to smear some oily fish, what's wrong, the key is still unbeatable.

"Silly Zhu, this is a misunderstanding. You see, for the sake of being neighbors in the same yard, let him go." The old man persuaded.

"Master, I gave you this face today, but I won't have it next time." Silly Zhu didn't pursue it either.

He got on his bicycle and looked back: "Xu Damao, you grandson thief, I will let you go today, and next time, let's see how I can punish you."

Without looking back, he walked outside.

The basin in Qin Huairu's hand fell to the ground, her face pale.

"This month's meal ticket is considered to be unfunded. Even if you pass on a bicycle, a few of them will cost fifty or sixty. Silly Zhu is overdrawing his salary. Why?"

Mrs. Zhang turned her head even more, lay on the bed and covered herself with a quilt.

Yesterday I was still thinking about how to negotiate terms, is it appropriate?
I saw it today, I'm going, silly Zhu stopped playing, so Zhang couldn't follow.

"What are you looking at? You don't have to go to work." The old man roared.

He walked out of the door with a displeased face.

Silly Zhu can't count on it completely, thinking that he has foreign debts, not to mention, watches, sewing machines, which one can't be solved with one or two hundred yuan.

From the beginning to the end of this year, it can be regarded as the rhythm of paying on credit to the end.

He looked at Qin Huairu with a look of disappointment.

Do it, it's completely out of play.

Qin Huairu turned around and returned to the house.

Glancing at Zhang who was pretending to be dead: "Look, after Sha Zhu leaves our house, he will only get better and better. Now I still want him to raise our children. It seems that there is no hope."

A drop of clear tears flowed down his face.

Mrs. Zhang hid under the blanket and didn't say a word.

This day, how will we live in the future, if there is no relief from Sha Zhu, this family can only eat corn on the cob and drink a piece of soup.She is not reconciled.

Red Star Steel Works.

"Master, you bought a car, and your salary doesn't seem to be enough." Ma Hua poured out a cup of tea graciously.Put it in front of Shazhu.

"Boy, the master's monthly salary is 37.5, and it's only three months' salary if you want to look like a bicycle. Is it that difficult?" The corner of Sha Zhu's mouth slightly raised.

That's what you want.

The factory flower seems to happen to be single too.

If you don't spread your fame, how can you attract bees and butterflies?

"Master, just brag. When I came here just now, I saw that your car is old, and you have to pay three months' salary. What's more, you didn't even have a hair on your body before." Silly Zhu was slightly taken aback.

Looking at him, Liu Lan and others.

"Why do you all know, I don't know how much I have, but you all know better than me."

Ha ha!

There was a cold snort.

"Hey, in the factory, who doesn't know that Sha Zhu's salary was previously paid by Qin Huairu on his behalf."

Silly coughed, took a sip of water, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Who is spreading rumors?" Although what he said was true, he couldn't admit it.

This is not to say indirectly.

What is he?
But he's not. Well, that's the old Sha Zhu, not the current Sha Zhu.

"Hurry up, be quick, chop vegetables, what's for lunch." Silly Zhu broke the topic.

After chatting, he was really afraid of the scene of social death.

How else can he find a love sister?

"Liu Lan, do you know how to do needlework?" Silly Zhu asked tentatively.

Sewing machines are temporarily unaffordable, but needles and threads don’t cost much.

"Why, silly Zhu is asking me to sew you a piece of clothing." Liu Lan teased.

Ha ha.

"Why, maybe, Liu Lan, I just want to ask you for a small favor. It's not in vain. I'll give you fifty cents when it's done. How about it?" Silly Zhu stretched out five fingers.

Don't underestimate the purchasing power of fifty cents.

Rural areas can buy tens of catties of grain.

Of course, for a small number of products, this fifty cents is really not enough.

"What's the matter?" Liu Lan asked curiously.

The main reason is that the temptation of fifty cents is too great, almost worth her day's wages.

"I bought a set of sofas at the waste station yesterday, but it's a little old, and I want to ask you to make a coat." Sha Zhu replied.

"Master, you are going against the sky. Now that you have the bicycle and the sofa, my wife will be ready soon." Ma Hua said happily.

"Kids know what they know. This is enough. I want watches, sewing machines, tape recorders, and TVs. I want to change my house to a bigger one. With this little ambition, how can I cook well?"

"Master, does what you said have anything to do with cooking?" Ma Hua was a little confused.

"Boy, learn a little bit. If you don't want to be the general's driver, you're not a good cook."

"What?"

Silly Zhu did not continue to tease the child.

"How did Liu Lan think about it? Go to work during the day and cut it at night, and you can earn an extra [-] cents." Silly Zhu bewitched.

"Okay, but you have to pay for the cloth." Liu Lan laughed.

"It's easy to say. In the afternoon, you and I will go to the supply and marketing cooperative, buy a few batches, take them home, and measure the size of the sofa."

After finishing speaking, he took out fifty cents from his pocket and gave it to Liu Lan.

"I'll give you the manual fee in advance."

(End of this chapter)