Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 464
Stick struggled to get up from the ground, pointed to the black footprints on his face and the five bloody cuts, and wanted to cry without tears: "Grandma, look at me, is this all right?"

"Grandma is also careless. If you want to blame, you have to blame that boy Wang Weidong!" Jia Zhang stood at the door and cursed fiercely, wanting to rush in to settle accounts with Wang Weidong, but thinking of what happened just now, she was afraid again.

Wang Weidong is so unreasonable, my old woman is so old, even if she said something wrong, don't you know that?
I don't know how to respect the elderly at all.

For such a person who started fighting at the slightest disagreement, Jia Zhang had nothing to do.

As long as you dare to scold, people dare to beat you. What else can you do?
"Grandson, let's go home quickly. Grandma thinks her ribs are about to break. There is still half a bottle of iodine at home, so don't waste it."

Holding on to the stick, in the howling wind, Mrs. Jia Zhang walked towards the courtyard with difficulty.

Just two steps away, Bang Geng stopped suddenly, took Jia Zhang's hand and said, "Grandma, I can't swallow this breath."

"Grand grandson, I can't swallow milk, but we are not Wang Weidong's opponent, what can we do!" Jia Zhang sighed.

Stick turned to look at the truck parked at the door, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Grandma, I have a solution, have you seen that truck? When I passed by just now, I took a sneak peek. That big canvas It’s bulging, so there should be something. We can steal it when there’s no one around in the dark, I know a few friends who specialize in collecting stolen goods, and if they sell it, it’s money!”

Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly became excited, patted Bang Gon's shoulder and said: "Tsk tsk, my eldest grandson is still smart. I have seen it since I was a child. You are a person who can do great things. Isn't Wang Weidong arrogant, isn't he powerful? Let's put him stole things from him, and after letting him go back, there is no way to explain it!"

Both grandparents and grandchildren got excited and limped back to the courtyard with each other's support.

Wang Weidong didn't know that the equipment he finally obtained was being targeted by others, and he was eating the dishes carefully fried by Guan Tingting.

"Tingting, I think your skills are getting better and better."

"As long as you like to eat." Hearing the man's praise, Guan Tingting felt that her hard work was not in vain.

She had never been in the kitchen before, but there is an old saying that if you want to control a man's legs, you must control his stomach.

The appearance of Huang Yanling made Guan Tingting aware of the crisis.

A man like Wang Weidong is born to do great things, and he will not only focus on one woman.

It takes some thought to keep an important place in his mind.

Guan Tingting learned her cooking skills from a chef named Liu Zi in the state-run canteen. It is said that Liu Zi's master is a generation of famous chefs in Ningzhou City.

After dinner, the two snuggled up on the sofa to watch TV.

Guan Tingting suddenly turned her face to the side, looked at Wang Weidong's tough cheeks, and whispered, "Brother Hong Chang, I don't think it's appropriate for Xiao Huang to live in the factory after returning to Ningzhou."

Wang Weidong turned his head and stared into her eyes, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Ordinary women, when encountering such a thing, even if they don't make a big fuss, they will act as if they don't know.

Guan Tingting felt a little guilty from that gaze, bit her red lips and whispered, "Think about it, there are a lot of people in the factory, and you are the factory manager, so you are too conspicuous. If you can't help it, you will definitely be caught Others can see it.

Isn't my new house just outside the factory?
You can place Xiao Huang there, and it will be more convenient for you to visit her whenever you want. "

Hearing these words, Wang Weidong was a little moved, and put Guan Tingting in his arms heavily.

As night fell, the entire capital city was immersed in the night, only the street lamps emitted dim lights.

Jia Zhang and Bang Giao limped to the side of the truck.

"Grandma, your footsteps should be quieter, you are stooping, and the movement is so loud, you should wake up Wang Weidong later."

"Understood. My old lady stole eggs in the countryside and was never caught. What are you afraid of?"

When they got to the side of the truck, the two looked at the one-meter-high truck body, feeling a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was very old and couldn't climb anymore, so she got on the truck.

As a saint of robbers, Bang Geng was originally very agile, but he was beaten three times by Wang Weidong, and his body was covered with bruises, so he couldn't climb up.

It has to be said that Bang Geng has rich experience, and he quickly thought of a good idea. He whispered to Jia Zhang:
"Grandma, you squat down, and I will step on your shoulders."

"Grandson, you should be gentle. Grandma is too old to stand being kicked hard."

"You, you, just put a hundred hearts at ease, don't talk too much, hurry up!"

Jia Zhang squatted on the ground, the stick stepped on Jia Zhang's shoulder, ready to climb up.

As soon as he grabbed the edge of the car body, Jia Zhang was too old to bear the weight of the stick, and his body shook.

"boom!"

She squatted on the ground, and the stick fell down.

"Grandma, how did I tell you!"

"Grandma really can't carry you, let's think of another way."

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Stick looked around, but found nothing usable, so he ran back to the cellar of the courtyard and took out a ladder.

Carrying the ladder, as soon as he walked to the Crescent Gate, he ran into Silly Zhu.

Shazhu was very happy today, he got half a chicken, and gave it to Qin Huairu when he came back.

In the past, when Jia Zhang and Bang Geng were at home, Sha Zhu was often kicked out after leaving the chicken.

But today, these two annoying people are not at home. Xiao Dang and Xiao Huaihua are heartless, they went out to play after eating and drinking.

Only Qin Huairu and Sha Zhu were left in the room.

Silly Zhu has been a bare pole for so many years, and he couldn't bear it long ago, so he started to play tricks on Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu didn't want to talk to Shazhu at first, she despised Shazhu for being too ugly, after seeing that face, she would have nightmares at night.

However, if you want the horse to run fast, you must give it grass!

In addition, for a while, Silly Zhu started a blind date again, Qin Huairu was worried that the horse would run away, so he could only let him eat a mouthful of hot steamed buns.

Reminiscing about the feeling of eating steamed buns, Sha Zhu sang a ditty and saw the stick.

"Hey, stick, what are you doing carrying the ladder this late at night? Come on, uncle will help you carry it. You are young and growing, so don't be crushed by the ladder."

"Silly, go play while you're at it."

Sticker hates Sha Zhu, especially when he sees Sha Zhu coming out of his house excitedly, he gets even more angry.

But he changed his mind, Shazhu has strength, and if there is a heavy object in the truck later, Shazhu can help him carry it down.

Then he changed his words and said: "Uncle silly, my grandma and I found something that others don't want in the truck, can you help carry it back?"

The phrase 'stupid uncle' made Shazhu so happy that he couldn't find Bei. After so many years, he can be said to have a heart-to-heart for sticks.

Bang Giao often got into trouble when he was young, and it was Sha Zhu who helped him get rid of it.

When Bang Geng came back from the countryside, he couldn't find a job. It was Sha Zhu who helped him find a street sweeping job.

Although sweeping the streets is not respectable, it is also a formal establishment. In later generations, even those college students will rush to do it.

But the stick is not a nose to him, and his eyes are not eyes. Calling him has always been a fool.

"Good boy, I'm so touched, please call again, okay?"

Shazhu almost cried out.

"Don't get tired of being crooked, can you help me? If you don't help me, leave!" Bang Geng said angrily.

"Help, help, how can I not help! Even if you let me go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I will help!"

Silly Zhu was dazzled by the excitement, and without thinking about it at all, he picked up the ladder and went outside the courtyard.

While walking, Sticky whispered: "The owner of the truck said that he secretly left us the things on it, and the neighbors around should not find out. You should be lighter and slower later."

"Don't worry, your silly uncle is not a fool, he knows what to do."

Shazhu said happily, and followed Banggen to the truck.

Stick pointed to the canvas on the truck: "The things are under the canvas, help me take it out."

Silly, 1.8 meters tall, pressed his hands on the side of the car, exerted strength with his legs, and jumped into the car with a light jump.

Lifting the canvas, he saw a wooden shelf with glassware in it.

I took a flashlight and took a photo, and said suspiciously: "Bang, what do you want these glass bottles for? Do you want them to be teacups?"

He touched the edge of the measuring cup and tapped it with his hand: "This thing is too thin, it's easy to break."

I was a little disappointed to see that it was a glass container. This thing is not worth the money at all.These days everyone drinks tea in enamel mugs, which are very sturdy.Who would use a glass?
He pointed to a big package inside and said, "Uncle Silly, you can untie that and see what's inside?"

"Okay!" Silly Zhu responded, and gently untied the wrapping rope outside the package, and a square iron box appeared in the dim light of the flashlight.

The outside of the iron box is painted with cyan paint, the front of the iron box is recessed, and there is something like a pointer on it. There is a disc on the top of the iron box, and a plug at the back.

Dude, this thing looks like it could be worth a lot of money.

What made BangGou even more excited was that with the movement of the flashlight beam, he saw a metal nameplate on the side of the iron box.The text on the nameplate is in a foreign language.

Although Stickyong only had elementary school education and could not understand foreign languages ​​at all, he also knew that it was imported from abroad.

"That's it, silly uncle, please take it down."

"What's the use of an iron bump." He muttered, Sha Zhu hugged the iron box with both hands, who would have thought that the iron box was too heavy, he hugged it but didn't move it.

Silly Zhu thought that he had used too little strength just now.

Taking a deep breath, he hugged the iron box again, this time his face was flushed, and he moved a little.

"This thing is too heavy, stick, let's change it."

"Dissatisfied, no, I want this, silly uncle, work harder!"

"All right."

Silly Zhu has already regarded Stickong as his own son in the bottom of his heart, how could he refuse his request!

With all his strength, he finally moved the iron box to the edge of the truck.

However, how to transport the iron box back to the courtyard has become a big problem.

Silly Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead: "No, I really can't carry it. It's too heavy. I'd better find a flatbed."

Stick shakes his head: "It's late at night, if you pull a flatbed truck, it won't alarm everyone. Silly uncle, you must be fine with such a strong body."

Shazhu looked at the expectant eyes of the stick, and a sense of pride in being a father surged in his heart: "Then let me try?"

"Don't try, it's definitely fine. I'll drag you behind later, and my grandma will help too, right, grandma!"

"Yes, yes, silly Zhu, your performance today has changed my old lady's view of you in the past. You are such a warm-hearted person."

Well, the people from Jia's family spoke up, and Shazhu couldn't shirk it.

He took a deep breath and lifted the iron box to his shoulder.

The all-electronic precision balance in the 70s weighed [-] kilograms. Even Shazhu was a martial god in a courtyard. He was strong and could not breathe.

After taking two steps, he couldn't take it anymore: "Bang terrier", you are working hard in the back!
"Use your strength, hurry up, hurry up!" Bang Geng didn't use any force at all, but kept urging Sha Zhu.

Jia Zhang also just supported her with her hand, curled her lips and said, "Silly Zhu, hurry up, you big man, are you so vain?"

Shazhu was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he could only grit his teeth and carry the iron box weighing [-] kilograms, and walked into the courtyard step by step.

When he got back to Jia's house, Shazhu bit his gums and bled.

Qin Huairu, who was helping BangGong make the bed in the room, heard the movement, came out and saw the iron box, and asked in surprise, "Silly Zhu, where did you get this?"

Bang Geng looked at the iron box, as if he saw banknotes, and couldn't close his mouth: "Mother, I picked it up on the road, and it was thanks to the silly uncle that I brought it back."

As he spoke, he winked at Sha Zhu: "Isn't it, Uncle Silly?"

In the past, Shazhu often helped BangGong cover up, and after understanding the look in BangGong's eyes, he nodded quickly and said, "That's right, we picked it up on the road."

Hearing that it was something picked up, Qin Huairu felt relieved: "Can this thing be sold for money?"

"It will definitely be sold! Wait until tomorrow, I will find a place to sell it, and cut a few catties of meat for the family."

"You've really grown up."

Qin Huairu looked at the stick and felt a little moved.

Early the next morning, Bang Geng borrowed a bicycle from Yan's house and ran under the overpass to find the recalcitrant Lao Liu.

Lao Liu was originally a member of the commune in the suburbs of Beijing. Because he was lazy, he was always criticized in the commune, so he came to the capital in a fit of anger.

At the very beginning, he secretly did some waste collecting work, saved a lot of money, and also recruited some small stubborn people.

There are people with money, so Lao Liu started the business of collecting stolen goods, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and all kinds of bills.

Stick is also an accidental relationship, he only met Lao Liu, and he has always regarded Lao Liu as an idol.

The sixth child looked down on sticks.

When he saw Banggen, he was lowering his head to "appreciate" a porcelain vase without even raising his head: "Banggen, if you continue to fool me with those rags, be careful, I will destroy you."

"Sixth Uncle, how dare I, I admit that the things I made before are indeed a little bit worse. Today is different. I picked up an iron box with foreign characters on it." Stick licked his face and smiled.

(End of this chapter)