The Rebirth of the Rain Pillar of the Siheyuan

Chapter 73 Fishing
"Don't move! I'm sick of it!"

Lily slapped He Yuzhu's hand off.

"I just want to see if the jujube is big or not."

Lily asked worriedly, "Is it really big?"

He Yuzhu thought about it, and then said: "I can't taste it, but I know it's hard."

"Bah bah! Hooligan!"

~~~

The next day, He Yuzhu rode a three-wheeled scooter to take Lily to the hospital, and then he was about to visit the nursing home. When he drove to Dashi Street in the main city, he saw a large group of people in front of him.

It turned out to be a copy of the house!
When the three rounds came to the front, He Yuzhu walked over curiously, listening to the discussions of the onlookers.

"This old guy used to run a bank. I heard he was a traitor."

"Don't talk nonsense! This old man's surname is Wei. He used to run a silver house. This time he was arrested for reselling gold."

"Just in the middle of the night last night, I was blocked by the patrol team. Of the three people, one didn't run away."

He Yuzhu felt it a little bit, the old man was really miserable, kneeling on the icy snow, with a big sign hanging around his neck, his hair was shaved into a yin and yang head, and his nose was so cold.

He Yuzhu thinks that this kind of person is not pitiful at all, so the gold bank will accept it. The private transaction is either from a problem, or he wants to sell it at a high price.

He Yuzhu saw that there was nothing to take advantage of, and was about to leave when he accidentally saw a thrift store not far away.

The thrift stores in the Northeast are similar to the trust stores in the capital, except that they don't accept old clothes or anything, only industrial products and daily miscellaneous products.

He Yuzhu went in and walked around, because most of them were industrial products, so they looked deserted.

He Yuzhu walked to the counter and looked at a 14-inch black-and-white TV set produced by Jinmen with a brown wooden shell, the screen size was okay.

"Hello, comrade, can this TV work normally?" He Yuzhu asked the lazy young salesman beside him.

The salesperson just wanted to ask if you have money?Unexpectedly, I looked up and saw a famous People's Liberation Army, so I had to get up and walk over, "This 14-inch TV is in normal use, but the price is a bit expensive, 350 yuan!"

He Yuzhu felt that the price was really expensive, almost a year's wages for a mid-level worker. The salesperson tried to plug in the electricity, and seeing that there was no problem, He Yuzhu paid directly.

Before leaving, I spent another 50 yuan to buy a high-pressure air gun with an I-brand name, and looked back at the record player of the same model on the shelf.

Let's talk about it when I have a chance in the future, spending so much money is already eye-catching.

~~~

The empty nursing home felt deserted, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the silent corridor.

He Yuzhu knocked on the door of the logistics department, "Director Zhao? Are you on duty today?"

He Yuzhu remembered that Dean Li should be on duty today on the duty list.

Director Zhao was so happy to see He Yuzhu that he didn't have to eat glutinous rice at noon.

"Director He, please sit down! Didn't I ask you to come back on the tenth day?"

He Yuzhu took the water glass and said, "It's fine in the capital. Those who have money but no tickets will feel uncomfortable. Come back early and have a look."

Director Zhao nodded, "That's right! If you have money and can't spend it, and you don't have everything at home, it's hard for everyone."

He Yuzhu mentioned, "Isn't Dean Li's class today?"

"Hey, Santou has gone to Shencheng. I have persisted since the first day of the junior high school. Since you are here, make us a delicious meal! These days, the corn is so mushy that I almost vomit."

He Yuzhu asked in surprise, "Why didn't you do it?"

Director Zhao said with a wry smile: "Secretary Zhou said before he left that everyone must set a fixed amount, and no one is allowed to move fine grains. Only with Director He's consent can that be done. If anyone eats, he will make up for it."

He Yuzhu felt that a storm was coming to the nursing home, and as for the outcome, it was not his turn to worry about it, so let's improve the food right now!

The steamed buns in the Erhe noodles, the big pot of silver carp stewed with frozen tofu, let the people on duty shout hello, everyone cleaned up the kitchen together after the meal, and He Yuzhu was called aside by Director Zhao.

"Dean Li and I have sorted out all the financial accounts a few years ago. Is there any problem with the accounts of your cafeteria?"

Hearing what Director Zhao said, He Yuzhu immediately assured, "No problem! Please rest assured on this point, I, He Yuzhu, did not come here to become a soldier to get rich, and I would not be a soldier if I wanted to."

Looking at Director Zhao, whose expression was relaxed, he continued: "Even if the superiors send people down to investigate me, they still have to produce evidence. They want to blackmail me with trumped-up charges. That's their delusion!"

Director Zhao nodded, "Of course our nursing home trusts you. Over the years, the kitchen you've been in charge of has never made any mistakes, and the military region has also praised our work. Those clowns will never get on the stage."

Both of them got the exact news from each other, looked at each other and left with a smile.

He Yuzhu looked at the gate of the nursing home, the clouds were overwhelming, and the storm was about to come. He didn't know if Secretary Zhou could pass this test.

The next day, the staff of the nursing home started to go to work. Although people were a little flustered, everyone went to work in an orderly manner. In fact, it was just pretending that there were no patients in such a large nursing home. It can be seen that these old people have become frightened birds.

In mid-March, the inspection team from the Shencheng Military Region came down, and the formalities were over. More patients came to recuperate. Many old people are full of complaints.

~~~

Lily was already slightly pregnant, and her body was a little clumsy.

The weather at the end of March was still very cold in the morning and evening, and the couple lay on the warm kang chatting.

Lili chatted about the interesting things among the nurses, while He Yuzhu looked at the more than 30 banknotes in the space and worried, when will they be spent?
Lily pushed her husband in a daze, "Zhuzi, everyone was having fun at the hospital yesterday, let's see if you can guess."
He Yuzhu looked at Lili, the belly just got bigger, I changed from brother Zhuzi to Zhuzi, and when the child is born, I will become old He.

"Listen!" Lily said with great interest: "Tuzi head, Tianzi waist, the communists carry a big knife, type a word."

He Yuzhu hesitated for a moment, "Dai Zi?"

Lily hugged He Yuzhu's arm excitedly, "You're pretty annoying! You name one, and I'll guess too."

He Yuzhu suddenly became interested, thought about it and said: "I am on top, you are on the bottom, you don't move, I don't move, it hurts if I move, I'm happy when you get out of the water, let's do an activity."

Lily stared wide-eyed, opened her mouth slightly, and slowly blushed. Seeing Lily's cute look, He Yuzhu couldn't help kissing her.

"I've seen it through. You are a hooligan. You say you take the bamboo shoots! Take the bamboo shoots!"

Lili flushed and pinched He Yuzhu's arm fiercely, and He Yuzhu quickly hugged Lili.

"Also say I'm bamboo shoots, I think you are enough bamboo shoots! This is a riddle, think about it yourself, who is to blame!"

Lily struggled in her arms, "You are a bamboo shoot, and you say you are bored!" (Sun ke~Sun words)
He Yuzhu laughed happily, "The answer to the riddle is fishing! It's not what you think, real bamboo shoots! Real bamboo shoots!"

Lily stopped struggling, thinking about the riddle and the answer, and finally bit off directly in embarrassment, but she was greeted by a big mouth.

"Woooooooo..."

~~~

In mid-May, He Yuzhu checked last month's expenses in the canteen in his office.

"Jingle Bell"

He Yuzhu picked up the phone and before he could speak, a familiar voice came from the phone.

"Hey! Is it a pillar?"

"Uncle Li?"

"It's me! Let me make a long story short, the capital is in a bit of a mess now, how is your side?"

After He Yuzhu heard it, his hand holding the phone trembled suddenly, the storm is coming!
"Did you hear me?"

He Yuzhu quickly replied, "I heard, I heard, you can continue."

"Our side is fine, nothing happened."

In the capital, Uncle Li looked at the phone: It seems that Zhuzi has not been in vain for the past few years. I said it so covertly, but he can understand it.

"Now some children in the capital have put on the 'red cuffs', bloodlines are rampant, and I have been forced to demobilize, the current Deputy Chief of Public Security in Beijing, you come back from another job, come to me? "

He Yuzhu didn't hesitate at all, "Okay! Is there anything else?"

"protect yourself!"

Then Uncle Li hung up the phone.

He Yuzhu put down the phone in his hand: In the first two years, those descendants claimed the theory of bloodlines, "dragons beget dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes." This sentence used to describe family inheritance, but now it has become a theory of bloodlines. , It was not until the arrival of the great flood in 68 that this sentence lost its market, and then those children discovered that their parents had been defeated one after another, and since then there have been "stubborn masters".

He Yuzhu silently lit a cigarette and puffed out the smoke: It seems that Uncle Li failed in the competition for the head of the department. What position was assigned?
On June 6, the daily published an editorial about "sweeping all ghosts and gods".

In this special year, ordinary people in the daily market are ignorant and restless day after day.

People don't understand why living in a house built by RB people is also a sin.

Parents hold meetings with their children in a serious manner:
"There are only a few people in our family. It's wrong, it shouldn't be, it's very wrong to let a worker** come to work for us! From now on, the eldest and second child will be responsible for earning money to support the whole family, and the third child will be responsible for housework With the fourth child, if the adults in the family are away, this division of labor will not change."

The elders have been waiting for the coming disaster every day. Since the autumn, the knock on the door that they have been waiting for in secret came. There was a knock on the door, and then a group of people swooped in, shouting their names, they Your legs will soften immediately.

Each of the same scenes is like a rehearsal, like an excerpt, tense and short.

From the big poplar trees falling yellow leaves all over the street to the white frost falling to the ground, it has been rehearsed countless times in the minds of the elders.

The young man who took the initiative to renovate the boiler is also living in fear. His schoolbag contains excerpts of Pushkin’s poems and photos of Miss Su*. That schoolbag brings him more danger than a time bomb, and is more dangerous than a few lifetimes of rich men. The sky tent is still frightened.

(End of this chapter)