Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Yu Qiuhua is about 50 years old this year, a few years older than Yan Bugui, and it is not an exaggeration for Yan Bugui to call her old sister-in-law.

It's just that Yan Bugui didn't expect that he would be stopped by Yu Qiuhua again.

Yu Qiuhua clutched his stomach and said: "Third Master, it's so late, we haven't eaten yet, even if we go to the market to buy food, it's too late, can you help our family cook a meal?" ah."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui's expression suddenly changed.

In order to help the He family, he and the Yan family's children almost died of exhaustion just now, but now Yu Qiuhua still wants to eat his family's food.

That was wishful thinking.

You must know that Yan Bugui is the kind of big dung truck that passes by, and you have to smell it. If you don't pick up money when you go out, you will be considered a loser. How can you treat others to dinner for nothing.

Yan Bugui faced Yu Qiuhua who was full of expectations, and smiled awkwardly: "Auntie He, I'm sorry, my family just ran out of food, so you just have to wait for one night, and remember to go to the food station to buy it early tomorrow morning." Food will do."

"Hey, look at what you're talking about, do you look like an old man in charge?" Yu Qiuhua's face suddenly darkened when she heard this, and she pointed to Yan Bugui's nose and said, "We came from Ningzhou City. Guest, as the steward of the courtyard, you are the master, so you should help us as a matter of course."

"Just now, in front of so many residents, you asked the big guy to unite with the neighbors, but you couldn't do it yourself. It's really ridiculous."

After being scolded by Yu Qiuhua, Yan Bugui was also a little angry, and said coldly: "Aunt He, every household is having a hard time now, and the number of food stamps is also limited. Thick-skinned, do you have the nerve to eat at someone else's house?"

"Of course it's a shame!" Yu Qiuhua said with wide eyes, triumphantly: "When I was in Ningzhou City, I often didn't cook, and I went to eat at neighbors' houses, and they never said anything."

Looking at Yu Qiuhua, Yan Bugui was completely speechless.

Where is this Jia Zhang family? It is clearly an enhanced version of Jia Zhang family.

Can't afford to provoke, can't we still hide?

Yan Bugui winked at Yan Jiecheng and the others, pushed open the door and rushed out.

As soon as Qiuhua realized it, Yan Bugui's family had already disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, why don't you just look at them and let them run away like this!"

In the past, Yu Qiuhua would definitely rush to Yan Bugui's house, and would never leave there.

But the crux of the problem is that she doesn't know where Yan Bugui's home is.

Now it's dark outside, and the residents have turned off the lights to sleep, even if they want to eat at someone else's house, they can't do it.

There was really no other way, Yu Qiuhua waved his hand and said, "Okay, everyone, go to sleep, let's find a way to get food tomorrow."

In this way, the He family spent their first night in the capital hungry.

At the same time, after Yan Bugui returned home, thinking about what happened today, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

My family helped He's house clean, and was as tired as the third grandson, and even got scolded by He Qiuhua, what kind of thing is this!

At the same time, Yan Bugui also deeply realized that when the He family came to the courtyard, this peaceful small courtyard would definitely be plunged into turmoil again.

"Old man, go to sleep. If there is anything, the uncle will solve it. It will be fine when the uncle comes back."

"Okay, sleep, sleep." Yan Bugui yawned and lay down on the bed.

The night was quiet.

A black shadow slipped out of the He family's house and circled around the courtyard. Every time it reached the door of a house, the black shadow's nose twitched twice.

Finally, the black shadow stopped at the door of Jia's house.

Heiying took out a wire from his pocket, and wanted to pry open the door of Jia's house, but unexpectedly, with a light push, the door was pushed open.

"Hey, they didn't lock the door. This family is really big-hearted. If they don't steal from you, then I will be sorry for my craftsmanship, He Wentao."

That's right, this shadowy man is He Wentao, the eldest son of the He family.

The He family didn't have dinner. In the middle of the night, Yu Qiuhua, He Wenyuan, and He Wentao all woke up from hunger.

Looking at the pitch-black outside, Yu Qiuhua was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"I didn't expect people in the capital to be so indifferent. If we were in the He family compound and knew that we hadn't eaten, many people would give us food."

"Yeah, the people in the capital are too bad. If I don't punish them well, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred!"

Yu Qiuhua's eyes lit up when he heard He Wentao's words, so he thought about asking He Wentao to steal some food.

Of course, for Yu Qiuhua, stealing is not called stealing, it is called taking, and it is called being given by others.

In the past, the residents in the He family courtyard gave them things from the He family, all of which were carried out through He Wentao.

He Wentao was originally just a melon skin, wandering the streets all day long, without any skills, but after being sent to the fence by Wang Weidong, he was blessed by misfortune.

He Wentao met a highly skilled pickpocket nicknamed the King of Thieves.

The Thief King is an old man with poor health. He thinks that it is impossible to leave the fence in this life, so in order not to lose his skills, he begins to look for heirs in the fence.

He Wentao was quickly attracted to him because of his courage and cleverness.

After some communication, He Wentao knew the identity of the old man, so he naturally worshiped the old man as his master without hesitation.

Of course, He Wentao is just an idiot, and his own ability is not good. Although the old man taught him carefully, he still only learned a little bit.

However, these furs are enough for him to roam the He family compound. While everyone is not at home, the east family steals a steamed bun, and the west family steals a bowl of noodles.

Although the big guys knew that He Wentao did it, but thinking that the life of the He family was miserable, and the things they lost every time were worthless, so the big guys couldn't help but report the crime.

"Mother, don't worry, I will let these bad guys in the capital see how powerful I am, He Wentao!"

He Wentao naturally agreed to Yu Qiuhua's request. He changed his clothes, and without telling He Wenhui, he quietly entered the courtyard and started to act.

The screen returns to the gate of Jia's house.

He Wentao pushed open the door, quickly entered Jia's house, his nose twitched again, and quickly determined the source of the aroma.

He tiptoed into the kitchen and turned on the flashlight.

When He Wentao saw a piece of marinated fat in the cabinet, He Wentao was almost overjoyed.

"People in the capital are really rich, and they can afford meat."

"Now it's cheap for me!"

He Wentao put the meat in his pocket and left Jia's house quietly.

The next day.

The golden sunlight fell on the courtyard, adding a bit of vitality to this ancient building.

Residents who got up early went to the faucet in the middle courtyard to wash their mouths early in the morning, and the middle courtyard became the busiest place in the courtyard.

Inside Jia's house, Qin Huairu was awakened by the noise, and was a little angry at first, but when she opened her eyes and saw that it was already bright outside, she quickly jumped up from the bed and got dressed in a few clicks.

"Oops, oops, I overslept, I have to go to the police station to see Banggan today, I can't be late."

Because Qin Huairu's deal with Yi Zhonghai was interrupted by Xu Damao.

Now Shazhu is still in the mental hospital, and Banggun has not been released from the police station.

Stick is usually in the courtyard, and can often take advantage of neighbors going to work and no one at home, to go to other people's houses to get things.

There is no shortage of food and clothing, which can be said to be pampered.

But there's no chance of smoothing things over the fence.

Within a few days, I was skinny and skinny from hunger.

A few days ago, Bang stem sent a small letter to the police, saying that the life inside was really too hard, he couldn't bear it, and wanted to eat something delicious.

What is delicious?Of course it's fat.

The life of the Jia family was very difficult, but Qin Huairu squeezed out some money through his teeth, and was going to buy some meat at the vegetable market.

Unexpectedly, the supply of supplies in the capital has become more tense recently. Even though Qin Huairu rushed there early in the morning, he still couldn't buy any meat.

She had no choice but to buy two catties of fat at the pigeon market at a high price, cooked it overnight last night, and prepared to give it to Banggen today.

Hearing Qin Huairu's voice, Jia Zhang also woke up.

However, she looked at Qin Huairu with some unkind eyes.

Last night, after the fat was cooked, Jia Zhang claimed that he was afraid that the fat was not cooked, and hoped that Qin Huairu would let her taste it to see if it was cooked.

Qin Huairu thought he knew what she was thinking, so he rejected her right then.

Mrs. Jia Zhang hadn't eaten meat for half a year, and when she saw the meat on her lips but couldn't eat it, she was naturally very angry.

"This little slut is really hateful. She clearly knows that my wife likes to eat meat, but she doesn't give it to me. She just doesn't want me to live a good life. When I have a chance, I must take good care of her!"

Jia Zhang was sitting on the bed chattering and venting her anger.

Suddenly, Qin Huairu's terrified cry came from the kitchen.

"Meat, meat, meat"

Hearing the word "meat", Jiazhang also panicked, put on his shoes and ran into the kitchen without cursing Qin Huairu.

Entering the kitchen, she saw Qin Huairu standing there in good order, and rolled her eyes impatiently.

"What do you call it? I thought something serious happened! Qin Huairu, you are in your 30s anyway, and you have three children. Why are you still acting like a child, when you encounter something, you are surprised?" of."

"Fatty meat" Qin Huairu pointed at the stove, with horror written all over his face.

At this time, Jia Zhang also felt that something was wrong. Although Qin Huairu was a little bitch, she had no brain problems.

She looked in the direction of Qin Huairu's finger, frowned and said, "Qin Huairu, there's nothing, what's your name!"

"Last night, I put the meat enamel basin there." Qin Huairu's eyes were rosy, and the corner of his mouth almost cried.

In order to buy that bit of meat, she paid too much, and originally thought that it would make him happy to send it to BangGong today.

For this reason, she also offended Jia Zhang, who would have imagined that the meat had disappeared.
"My God, the meat is really gone."

Only then did Jia Zhang wake up, and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Jia Zhang never dreamed that someone in the courtyard would dare to steal from Jia's house, and what they stole was the incomparably precious braised pork.

"Damn thief, you actually stole my meat."

"Come and take a look, guys, there are thieves in our courtyard!"

Soon, Jia Zhang's heart-piercing voice resounded throughout the courtyard.

At this time, the residents had already got up and were cooking at home. When they heard the shouts, they were stunned.

What?Someone stole Jia's house?
What a joke.

Doesn't he know who the Jia family is?

The curiosity of the residents was immediately raised.

Thief's home was stolen, so interesting.

then.

The residents didn't care about cooking anymore, they put down their bowls, chopsticks, and spoons one after another, walked out of the house quickly, and gathered at the door of Jia's house.

Seeing more and more people, Jia Zhang jumped up and scolded with snot and tears.

"Hey, what black-hearted thief actually stole the meat from my house."

"That's a full ten catties of meat. We spent dozens of dollars to buy it."

"Now it's all been stolen, what should I do?"

Ten catties of meat. Isn't it two catties?Qin Huairu subconsciously wanted to correct Jia Zhang's statement.

Jia Zhang noticed her expression and gave her a sideways glance.

Qin Huairu immediately understood, and quickly patted her thigh and cried out: "Fathers and folks, elder brothers and sisters, younger brothers and younger sisters, you all know that my family is locked in the fence now, and the life there is very hard. I think I want to buy some meat for the stick to replenish my body, and whoever finds that the meat disappears in the blink of an eye, what can I do!"

Although the residents in the courtyard didn't like Qin Huairu, and hated the stick even more, they were still touched by the theft of Jia's house.

"Tsk tsk, ten catties of meat, none left. This thief is really hateful."

"Hey, Qin Huairu is really pitiful. Losing ten catties of meat is like losing his life."

"I think this matter is not just a matter of ten catties of meat. The thief can steal Jia's house today, and our house tomorrow."

"Yeah, although we don't have meat in our house, it would be troublesome if coal balls and the like were stolen."

The family is worth tens of thousands of dollars, and everyone is afraid that they will be stolen by thieves.

Soon someone reported the incident to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui worked hard at He's house for most of the night yesterday, and now he is still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

After hearing that Jia's house was stolen, he immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

He didn't even care to wash his face, put on cotton shoes and ran to Jia's house.

"Big guy, let me go in and take a look now."

Yan Bugui separated from the crowd and walked up to Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu.

When Yi Zhonghai was here before, Yan Pugui was crushed to death by Yi Zhonghai, and he never had a chance to stand up.

Now he can stand in front of everyone, he feels very honored.

Yan Bugui decided to find out the meat thief and let the big guys see his abilities.

"Jia Zhang, tell me, when did you lose your meat?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes: "Third Master, listen to what you are asking. If I know when I lost it, can I still let the thief run away?"

Yan Bugui also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he asked, so he quickly changed his words.

"I mean, what time did you go to bed?"

Jia Zhang's face was serious: "Do I have a watch at home, I don't know the time."

"Hey, old sister-in-law, I'm helping your family solve the case. Is this your attitude?"