Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 152 Start with the child

In fact, it’s okay if you don’t ride back, because of the part-time job, who can catch Li Xuewu’s handle.

But Li Xuewu didn't want to give his subordinates and leaders the impression that he was greedy.

Riding a bicycle with the rush home from get off work.

When I got home, I was catching up with Lao Biaozi and others coming back one after another. They were reconciling accounts with Grandma and moving the waste goods in the tricycle to the open space.

Good guy!
Chicken and duck feathers, waste batteries, toothpaste skins, meat and bones, broken glass, torn cotton wool, cloth corners, eye drops bottles, various material bottles, "shoes" of various colors, long and short hair braids, crumpled and soiled garbage paper, Light bulb fluorescent tube.
Li Xuewu used the car keys to dig through the various waste products on the tricycle, but found that none of them were useful.

"There is no broken copper or iron, no old newspapers, no old electrical appliances, not to mention antique calligraphy and paintings, third uncle, your book has become a dragon-slaying skill, and it is useless!"

Wen San'er was also somewhat decadent, drooping his head and keeping silent.

The three of Lao Biaozi and Shen Guodong didn't think there was any problem. It was quite interesting to wander around the alleys on a tricycle, especially the refreshing feeling of doing business.

Today was the first day, and the four of them even went home and took a quick bite of lunch before going out. They were tired and hungry at the moment.

Quickly sorting the waste into the warehouse, the three of Lao Biaozi happily went into the house to wash their hands and eat.

Only Wen San'er lit a cigarette, squatted on the threshold in a daze, frowning.

Li Xuewu and the others all went to the kang table. Seeing San'er like this, he paused the table with chopsticks and shouted, "Sanjiu, come to eat. Let's have a meeting after you finish eating. I'll analyze it for you."

Wen San'er just pinched the cigarette butt, put half of the cigarette butt into the cigarette case, and went to the kang to eat.

Today, grandma made stick noodle buns, stewed pork and cabbage vermicelli, sprinkled with a little soy sauce, it looked very appetizing.

Shen Guodong and the others thoughtlessly "bald, bald" eat deliciously, but Lao Biaozi still slurs his mouth when he eats.

Wen San'er was bored, and saw his nephew eating like a pig, kicking under the table.

"Third Uncle, what are you doing!"

Lao Biaozi was a little stunned by being kicked, and he yelled dissatisfiedly with food stuffed in his mouth.

Wen San'er said angrily: "Can you stop talking when you eat? You want to pat the mother-in-law, go pat the sow."

Lao Biaozi replied unhappily: "I will follow my grandfather."

Wen San'er didn't wait for Lao Biaozi to finish, and interrupted: "Your grandpa married your grandma at the age of 16, and you are still single when you are 18. The good ones don't learn from the bad ones."

Grandma reassured: "Okay, okay, let the child eat, today is a tiring day"

Lao Biaozi yelled: "That's right, I'm still a child, growing up, what kind of wife are I looking for?"

Wen San'er looked at the nephew who was supported by someone and cursed: "Yes, the child of more than 200 months, don't grow the body first, let's grow the brain."

Lao Biaozi groaned and ate while ignoring the third uncle who was obviously unhappy today. He couldn't beat him or scold him. He couldn't take revenge by tearing up the illustrated version of "Jin Ping Mei" collected by the third uncle.

Li Xuewu didn't stop the two of them from bickering, it was just daily life, and Wen San'er was let off steam.

After dinner, Er Hai'er and Shen Guodong helped the grandma clean up the kitchen, and Li Xuewu took the account book and started to reconcile the accounts.

Chicken feathers cost 4 cents a catty, and 3 bags were collected.

Duck feathers cost 4 cents a catty, and I received 2 bags
Duck down is 7 yuan a catty, which is a low price for a bag
After looking at Li Xuewu, he closed the book, knocked on the table and asked, "Do you know the reason why you can't collect good things?"

Wen San'er looked up at Li Xuewu blankly.

At this time, the few people who had cleaned up the kitchen went back to the house and sat on the kang.

Li Xuewu threw a cigarette to everyone, lit it with a lighter, and then said: "The first thing is that people's lives are very difficult now, how many waste products can be sold? This is the general environment, I don't blame you, just collect these. is normal"

Lao Biaozi and the three nodded wildly, but Wen San'er frowned and did not speak.

Li Xuewu looked at the three of Lao Biaozi with a smile, and said: "The second point is that you are in an alley. If you can receive these in the alley, it is the result of saving for a long time. You may not be able to collect so much in the future." Well, you have to recognize this fact.”

Hearing this, even the three of Lao Biaozi were a little discouraged.

Li Xuewu knew that the team was not easy to lead, so he had to teach slowly.

"The third is that you can only give money, and the current money is not attractive to ordinary people."

Shen Guodong asked anxiously: "Brother Wu, what should we do then?"

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said, "Let me finish."

Lao Biaozi was surprised and said, "There are more?"

Li Xuewu ordered the brand-new army coats of the same style as Dehua hung on the wall by the four of the old Biaozi and said, "Look at what you are wearing? The salesmen of Bimo Supply and Marketing Co. , it really looks like he’s going to pick up a daughter-in-law.”

Hearing these words, several people showed contemplative expressions.

Li Xuewu sneered and said, "Why do you dress yourself up so arrogantly? Are you taking pictures of your wife? You have to dress more shabby than the ones that sell rags."

Since these guys made money, they each bought a brand new military coat, and even bought a set for Grandma.

Lao Biaozi asked with a puzzled look: "Why? He doesn't care what I wear, can I accept him and sell it?"

Wen San'er's mind was spinning quickly, and he slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, I'll just say it, that's what happened"

Lao Biaozi hurriedly looked at Wen San'er, and asked, "What do you think, Uncle San?"

Wen San'er said regretfully: "Today a woman asked if the radio was turned on, and then she came to see me and said she was just asking, hey, that's what happened."

After speaking, he said to a few people: "The shabby clothes mean that you are living a worse life than him. He has the heart to take care of you, and he will not be jealous of you, so he will sell it, and he will not bargain. Secondly, no one will doubt you. You, some things are inconvenient and don’t dare to sell, and we wear good clothes, and the rags are dirty, some people don’t want us to touch them.”

"Damn it, is that the case? It's so many things to collect a piece of junk?"

Li Xuewu smiled, took a puff of cigarette and said, "There are a lot of troublesome things. First, I will go to various courtyards in shifts in the future. When the guard stops me, I will take out my work card. Didn't the old Biaozi engrave it?" Well, stamp them all, and say they serve the people and come to collect waste products.”

Seeing Lao Biaozi looking for the official seal, Li Xuewu continued: "Be polite when you accept it. The people selling things in the compound are all guards and waiters. You have to be sweet-speaking. It doesn't cost money anyway."

"The other thing is that there is no shortage of our things in the compound. Don't inquire about it. You have a strict mouth, but you should be sweet. You don't need money to send out flattery."

"The second is that we must insist on closing large courtyards, because this is the foundation of our foothold. We only have four people, but there are tens of thousands of people. Half of them are children who have not grown up. In the future, we will focus more on children."

(End of this chapter)