Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 28 Yan Bugui's Careful Thoughts

In the front yard of the courtyard, the family of the Third Master Yan Bugui is having dinner.

On the square table, there was a stack of pickles, four bowls of noodle soup on sticks, and steamed buns from cornmeal and sweet potato noodles in the sieve. Not only were they black in color, but they also had a sour smell.

Yan Bugui gnawed on the black cornbread, while looking outside the door.

"Wang Weidong, you have been on a business trip for seven or eight days, why haven't you come back yet?"

He has already selected the person to introduce, and now he only needs to wait for Wang Weidong to come back to meet, and then he can accept the matchmaker gift.

As Wang Weidong is so generous, he will give me 1 catty of pork. No, maybe 2 catties of fat.

"I heard from Yu Changsheng that the convoy sent Wang Weidong to Anshan to pull steel."

Yan Jiecheng, who often ran in the convoy, put two mouthfuls of pickles in his mouth in succession to suppress the sour taste in his mouth.

This made the always stingy Yan Pugui very dissatisfied, and gave Yan Jiecheng a hard look: "According to your way of eating, our family will be poor by you sooner or later."

"It's just a lump of pickled vegetables. When I become a truck driver, I'll buy you Quanjude Roast Duck." Yan Jiecheng pouted.

"Is it so easy to be a truck driver? I think it's better for your father to find a way to send you to the factory as an apprentice." The third mother looked at her son with high eyes but low hands, and shook her head helplessly.

"Stop eating, nagging every day!"

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he threw his chopsticks on the table and ran into the room.

"This kid, just say a few words to him and throw such a big temper, you've spoiled him!" The third mother complained to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui didn't hear it, and he was still thinking about what kind of matchmaker gift Wang Weidong should give.

"Pork is two catties, it needs to be fat."

"Here's a pig's large intestine."

"Wang Weidong seems to have a pair of old leather shoes, I should fit them."

When he was counting on the old hen, he heard a bell ringing from far to near outside.

"Wang Weidong is back! Only this kid has a bicycle in our compound."

Yan Bugui threw the Wowotou on the table and rushed to the door.

At this time, Wang Weidong had just spent five days and five nights working hard to pull the steel ingots from Anshan back to Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant.

Team leader Niu Zhijun saw that his dark circles under his eyes were more panda-like than a panda, so he refused to let him run the car again, and asked him to go back and rest for two days.

Wang Weidong was yawning and riding his bicycle when he saw a black shadow rushing up ahead.

Quickly squeezed the car brake with both hands, kicked the ground with both feet, and activated the foot brake, only to avoid hitting it.

Woah, who is this, touch porcelain?

Wang Weidong was a little annoyed, and raised his head to take a closer look.

Yan Bugui stared at him with bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with gray cornstarch.

The third master always likes to take advantage of petty advantages. Are you really going to touch porcelain and let me raise him for half a year?
Wang Weidong has always been unafraid to speculate on the beasts in the courtyard with the worst malice.

Before Wang Weidong got angry, Yan Bugui rubbed his hands with a smile on his face:
"Weidong, just came back?"

"Third Master, you scared me." Wang Weidong smiled shyly.

Yan Bugui looked Wang Weidong up and down, and said with a smile, "Your clothes are dirty, you must have just returned from a long journey, right?"

This sentence made Wang Weidong a little confused. When did the people in the courtyard care so much about people?
"Seven days and seven nights, Anshan."

"Well, truck drivers are hard workers. Have you ever thought about finding someone who can wash your clothes?" Yan Bugui looked like an elder who cared about the younger generation.

Wang Weidong suddenly realized that this is to introduce someone to me!

Smiling and declined: "Third Master, I have only been in the factory for a few months, and I haven't considered this issue yet."

"Hey, Wei Dong, it's not right to say that. Only by solving lifelong events can we better build the motherland!" Yan Bugui has been a teacher for many years, and he always likes to talk about big things.

Wang Weidong just smiled shyly.

Seeing that Wang Weidong didn't answer, Yan Bugui had no choice but to continue: "There is a female teacher in our school who is well-educated, educated, and her parents are both middle school teachers, and she is also a great teacher."

Hearing that Yan Bugui wanted to introduce a female teacher to him, Wang Weidong immediately wanted to refuse.

Because in his previous life, he only liked Cang Kong, Ozawa and other female teachers with both virtue and skill, and he was full of fear of the stern-faced female teachers in the school.

"Third Master, I..." Wang Weidong was about to refuse, when he suddenly thought, in the original book, isn't the teacher of the stick surnamed Ran?
Could it be that Yan Bugui wants himself to go on a blind date with Teacher Ran?

Wang Weidong quickly laughed and said, "Third Master, I am so willing!"

In the original book, Teacher Ran is a tragic woman.

She had a blind date with Sha Zhu, but was secretly sabotaged by the deaf old lady.

She was born in a scholarly family, and her parents were both returned overseas Chinese. She was pampered and well-read since she was a child, and she was as proud as a white swan.

Later, he had to clean up in the school and was laughed at by the children.

She is one of the few good women in our courtyard, but it is embarrassing that she ended up like this.

The dust of the times, falling on everyone's head, is a big mountain.

Of course, Wang Weidong agreed to go on a blind date with Teacher Ran, not because he wanted to save Teacher Ran.

He has something to ask Mr. Ran.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Tomorrow is the weekend. I'll notify Teacher Ran and let you meet." Yan Bugui was overjoyed and said hastily.

"The morning after tomorrow, I want to have a good rest tomorrow." Wang Weidong smiled.

He will prepare something tomorrow and give it to Teacher Ran.

"Okay! Good morning, full of energy." Yan Bugui laughed quickly.

After thinking about it, he paused again, and hesitated: "Well, Weidong, we have rules here. If the matchmaker succeeds in securing the matchmaker, there is a matchmaker's gift."

It turned out that it was such a ghostly idea, I know that you are uneasy and well-intentioned.

"Of course, but the premise is to succeed in media protection." Wang Weidong laughed.

He didn't go on a blind date at all, so how could he succeed in securing the media.

"Okay, I'll go and inform Teacher Ran's house right away." Yan Bugui didn't care about going back to eat the corn bread, and turned around and ran out of the gate.

He doesn't have a bicycle, so he can only drive No. 11.

When Wang Weidong got home, he cleaned the house first and lit the coal stove.

Then open the door as usual and start cooking.

"Well, I haven't stimulated those beasts for several days, so I will stew pig's trotters tonight."

Wang Weidong took out pig's trotters, soybeans, dried chili, red dates, ginger, and rice wine from the ring warehouse, and put them into the soup pot.

The trotter soup boiled quickly on the red coal stove.

"The longer the pig's trotters are stewed, the tastier it will be."

Wang Weidong lifted the lid of the pot, then sat at the table and began to draw the drawings of the sprinkler.

The trotter soup had been simmering for two hours before Wang Weidong took the soup pot off the coal stove.

These two hours are the most difficult two hours for the residents of the courtyard house this week.

The trotters exude a tempting aroma, gripping everyone's stomach.

Jia family.

"It must be that bastard Wang Weidong is back, and the stewed pig's trotters don't want to serve me a bowl for the old lady, cursing you to have diarrhea tomorrow." Jia Zhang's face was sinister.

"That's right, that's right, let BangGong give him some crotons tomorrow." Jia Xudong lay on the bed, his voice weak.

In the past few days, his old wounds were broken, and he was angry at Qin Huairu for stealing a man, so he was as thin as a stick.

"Crotou needs money to buy it." Qin Huairu bit her lip, she thought of a way to ruin Wang Weidong's reputation, but she didn't know if Jia Xudong would agree.

Stick squatting at the door, his eyes flickering.

Xiao Dang and Xiao Sophora gnawed on their fingers.

Stupid home.

"Hey, Brother Wei Dong is back! Hey, the taste of this pig's trotter is not right. It seems that the fragrant leaves are missing. I will remind Brother Wei Dong next time." Sha Zhu gnawed on Hei Wowo.

"Brother, Sister Qin is so good and so pitiful, why don't you want to help her?" He Yushui stared at Shazhu with dissatisfaction.

Yanbu's family.

"Truck drivers are cattle. They eat delicious food and drink spicy food. I also want to be a truck driver." Yan Jiefang didn't eat dinner, and his heart was tied to his back when he was hungry.

"Pig trotters. Yes, one trotter will be added to the matchmaker ceremony." Yan Bugui quickly took out a list and wrote it down.

Matchmaking list:
Pork is 2 catties, it needs to be fat.

1 hen.

Hanging pig intestines.

1 trotter.

A pair of old leather shoes.

After thinking about it, he scratched off the old leather shoes again.

(End of this chapter)