Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 390

When Chen Yuanyuan heard this, she was a little discouraged, and kept complaining that Li Yan Jiecheng was not up to date.

"If you also become that kind of model worker, wouldn't I be able to eat white flour steamed buns now?"

Seeing that Yan Xiecheng was being scolded with his head drooping, the third mother felt a little dissatisfied.

Since Yan Jiecheng got married, his wife has become a strict wife. Chen Yuanyuan told him to go east, but he dared not go west.

Every morning, I have to get up early to wash Chen Yuanyuan's face, wait for Chen Yuanyuan to eat, and then take a quick bite before going to work.

In the evening, Chen Yuanyuan had to wash her feet.

Even so, Chen Yuanyuan beat or scolded Yan Xiecheng.

The three mothers saw it, and felt very uncomfortable.

She just thought that if Yan Jiecheng divorced again, she might be ruined for the rest of her life, so she had to endure it.

"Tell me about you. You have been in the rolling mill for three or four years, and you are still only a first-level fitter. You only earn a little money every month. What are you doing!"

"Before you got married, you always boasted that you have many friends and buddies. I think they are all dog meat friends, and you can't even get a little white flour."

"If I were you, I would fall to my death on the old camphor tree at the door."

Chen Yuanyuan scolded more and more badly, and the third mother couldn't bear it anymore, she stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yuanyuan, everyone is short of food now, and it's not Xie Cheng's fault that they can't get refined flour."

"That's what he's not capable of."

As soon as Chen Yuanyuan spoke, she suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "Yes, Li Weidong got so much white noodles, and his family can't finish them, why can't we give some to us!"

Hearing this, the third mother thought that Mrs. Jia and Zhang had returned to Yan's house, and looked around subconsciously. She was relieved that she did not find Mrs. Jia and Zhang.

The three mothers said cautiously: "Yuanyuan, you may not know how powerful Li Weidong is. At the beginning, Jia Zhang also wanted to take advantage of him, but he punished him severely."

"This is a powerful person." Chen Yuanyuan has been married to the courtyard for some time, and has heard about Jia Zhang's deeds.

Li Weidong is definitely not easy to deal with if Jia Zhang can be deflated.

However, she, Chen Yuanyuan, is not the kind of brainless Jia Zhang.

Chen Yuanyuan's big eyeballs rolled around, and soon he thought of an idea.

"Mom, let's not borrow food from him for nothing, let's exchange it with him. If we have stick noodles at home, we will exchange them with fine flour according to the ratio of the grain station."

When the third mother heard that the food was going to be exchanged, she subconsciously wanted to object. At this time, refined white noodles were too expensive, and one catty of refined white flour could be exchanged for ten catties of cornmeal.

But when I heard that it was said to be changed according to the ratio of the grain station, I was immediately happy.

The grain station also provides the service of exchanging grain, but it can only be exchanged from refined white noodles to stick noodles. One catty of refined white noodles can exchange two catties of stick noodles.

If converted according to this ratio, if you switch from Li Weidong to fine white noodles, even if you don't eat them yourself, you can still make a lot of money in the pigeon market.

"It's a good idea, but I still have to discuss it with Xie Cheng's father."

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Yan Bugui pushed the door open as soon as the third mother finished speaking.

The third mother told Yan Bugui about Chen Yuanyuan's thoughts in detail.

After hearing this, Yan Bugui's eyes widened, and he clapped his hands excitedly: "This is a good idea. Didn't Li Weidong always boast that he is united with the masses? How can the masses eat bran-swallowed vegetables? He eats white flour steamed buns himself."

"If he is willing to exchange food, we can make a lot of money."

"If he refuses, he will be divorced from the masses. If he fails, he won't even be able to be a director."

The third mother quickly waved her hands: "Old Yan, we just want to change some food, don't make things worse, after all, that child Yu Li treats me well on weekdays."

Although the Li family had enmity with the Yan family because of Yan Jiecheng's matter, the third mother liked Yu Li very much.

When Li Weidong got married back then, the third mother went to sew a quilt for the two of them herself.

"You, it's a woman's opinion. Li Weidong is not a fool. He is obviously at a disadvantage. If he doesn't grasp his weakness, can he agree?"

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he touched his chin and pondered for a moment: "It's just that I am alone and weak, and I may not be Li Weidong's opponent. It is best to find two more allies."

Li Weidong is very popular, and all the residents in the courtyard have a good relationship with him, except Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Jia Zhang, and the deaf old lady.

Yan Bugui was clearly aware of this, and he hurried to Yi Zhonghai's house without even bothering to make dinner.

After Yi Zhonghai was punished by Li Weidong a while ago because of the stick, he felt ashamed to face others and stayed behind closed doors all day.

At this moment, he was having dinner with stick noodle porridge, and when he saw Yan Bugui come in, he didn't lift his head.

"Old Yan, what's the matter, tell me quickly, don't delay my meal."

Yan Bugui saw two bowls of stick noodle porridge, two steamed buns, and a plate of peanuts on the table, and thought: There is no food in the market, even with Yi Zhonghai's monthly salary of 99 yuan, he can only live on this kind of food. Hard days.

"Old Yi, white flour, do you want it?"

"What? Refined white noodles!" Yi Zhonghai put down his bowl and looked at Yan Bugui with wide eyes.

Immediately after, he smiled wryly again, and took the bowl again.

"Old Yan, are you dreaming, where can I buy white noodles at this time?"

Yan Bugui sat down and said with a smile: "We don't buy it, let's exchange it. I heard that Li Weidong got a reward from the factory, which is [-] catties of refined flour. Let's exchange it with him according to the ratio of the grain station."

Yi Zhonghai also participated in today's conference. Knowing about Li Weidong's reward, he smiled wryly and said, "Old Yan, do you think Li Weidong is not as smart as you? The ratio of the grain station, huh, now even if it is a catty of fine white flour, you can exchange it for ten catties No one will exchange stick noodles with you."

Yan Bugui said with a gloomy face: "It would be better not to change, he is just ignoring the suffering of the masses!"

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up, and he gave Yan Bugui a thumbs up: "As expected of a scholar, he's full of bad water."

After Yi Zhonghai was dealt with, Yan Bugui did not go to Liu Haizhong's house.

After going through the previous few incidents, he felt that Liu Haizhong was a guy who failed to achieve success but failed.

If you let him participate, maybe something will go wrong.

Yan Bugui went out of the Crescent Gate and came to Jia Zhang's house.

After Jia Zhang was taken back by Qin Huairu, he was resettled in Xu Damao's house.

Because Jiazhang and Yan Bugui partnered to engage in fairy dance and made a lot of money a while ago, they lived a pretty good life.

On the table was a bowl of Erhe Noodles and a plate of salted radish sticks.

Seeing Yan Bugui standing outside the door, Jia Zhang's complexion suddenly darkened, and his triangular eyes slanted: "Yan Bugui, you still have a face!"

It's no wonder that Jia Zhang is angry.

Her Immortal Dance career was in full swing, but Yan Bugui suddenly withdrew her shares because Qin Huairu introduced Yan Xiecheng to a partner.

Jia Zhang's is an old woman who can't attract guests.

In addition, there is no venue in Yanbugui Town, so if she went to perform fairy dance, she would give it away for nothing. Although she was not reconciled, she had no choice but to give up.

"Old sister-in-law, you are still angry with me."

Yan Bugui explained with a smile: "I am actually doing it for your own good."

"For my good?"

"Yes, if you think about it, if Qin Huairu knows about our affairs, maybe others will know about it too." Yan Bugui said with a smile: "If others report it, maybe both of us will have to squat on the fence. In Zili, it is the best policy to accept as soon as it is good."

"What's the best policy? Don't talk too much to me. Tell me, what's the matter with you today." Mrs. Jia Zhang knew Yan Pugui very well, and this old boy was a master who didn't want to be early.

Yan Bugui told Li Weidong about wanting to exchange food.

After Jia Zhang heard this, she was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "Well, Yan Pugui, you actually thought of such a sinister trick. That kid Li Weidong is doomed this time."

The Jiazhang family has countless enemies in the courtyard, and Li Weidong is the one he hates the most.

For nothing else, just because Li Weidong put a colored hat on Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang wished to eat him alive.

Now that he has the opportunity to punish Li Weidong, Jia Zhang will naturally not miss it.

"Lao Yan, don't worry, I'll be at the door of Li's house as soon as seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, when the time comes, you will show off what you are good at and let Li Weidong see it."

Leaving Jia Zhang's house, Yan Bugui came to the deaf old lady's house.

The deaf old lady seems to have aged a lot since Shazhu married Han Zhizhi, and she hides in the house all day without showing her face.

Sometimes, the residents of the courtyard house even wondered if the old lady had died in the house.

But whenever the courtyard street office gave her a subsidy, she appeared in the courtyard energetically again.

The deaf old lady had a hard time during this time, and Sha Zhu hadn't visited her for a long time.

She didn't even have the energy to eat.

Yan Bugui was startled when he saw the deaf old lady: "Old lady, why are you so thin?"

The current deaf old lady reminded Yan Bugui of air-dried bamboo chips.

The deaf old lady leaned on the bed, opened her tightly closed eyes slightly: "It's Yan Pugui, what's the matter with you coming to my place?"

"Oh, I'm here to see you, old lady." Yan Bugui knew the temperament of the deaf old lady.

If you don't show her some respect, she might turn her back on you and throw you out.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the deaf old lady looked much better and sat up with the help of the bed.

"You are the only one in our compound who is sensible and respects the elderly."

Thinking of her situation in the courtyard, the deaf old lady felt sad.

Back then, she was the ancestor in the courtyard, and anyone who saw her would nod and bow.

Since Li Weidong took over his father's shift and entered the rolling mill, he seemed to be a different person, and the situation in the courtyard also changed dramatically.

Her favorite grandson married a hot woman and never recognized her again.

Her son, Yi Zhonghai, was kicked out from his position as the grand master of the courtyard.

The people in the courtyard no longer respected her much.

"You are the ancestor in the courtyard, and this will never change no matter what time comes." Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Some people don't respect you and need to be severely punished. "

Hearing this, the deaf old lady raised her head, and a gleam of light burst out of her cloudy eyes: "You mean, you want to deal with Li Weidong?"

"It's already planned, and I'm waiting for your ancestor to help out." Yan Bugui talked about the food exchange.

"It's good to change the food. My old lady is so old and still has to eat rough noodles. Doesn't that boy Li Weidong feel bad for hiding at home alone and eating steamed buns made of white noodles? Don't worry, I've agreed to this matter. "

After the deaf old lady finished speaking, she lay back on the bed again.

Yan Bugui stepped backwards out of the room.

There was a burst of ecstasy in my heart. With these allies, I will win tonight.

Night falls.

The courtyard was noisy again.

Since it was night, Li Weidong decided to eat something lighter, and asked Yu Li to scramble a plate of eggs, a plate of bacon, and a plate of braised pork.

The main food is white rice.

Although the door was closed, the scent still spread into the compound. Mrs. Jia Zhang just finished eating, smelled the scent, and felt hungry again.

She couldn't wait to come to the door of Li's house.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui had already been waiting there.

The three looked at each other and smiled, nodding and encouraging each other.

Yan Bugui stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Li Weidong, who was eating happily, frowned when he heard the knock on the door, and didn't get up to open the door.

"Yu Li, don't worry about those people, let's eat ours."

"Yeah! Brother Weidong, your craftsmanship is amazing."

Yu Li was pregnant and had a bad appetite, but now she was eating happily.

She felt that Li Weidong's craftsmanship had far surpassed that of Shazhu.

The two ate their mouths in the house, but it hurt the three people outside the door.

The cold wind was blowing outside, and the smell of the fragrance was like killing me.

But the three of them knew that Li Weidong was not easy to mess with, and no one dared to knock on the door.

After waiting for half an hour, the deadlock was broken until the deaf old lady appeared.

The deaf old lady pointed at the door and said with a gloomy face, "Old Yi, go and break open the door of Li's house."

With the support of the deaf old lady, Yi Zhonghai, who had been furious for a long time, took two steps back, and then rushed forward.

Kick to the door.

At this time, Li Weidong had just opened the door when he saw a leg flying in, so he quickly dodged.

Yi Zhonghai kicked in the air, lost his balance, and with a 'plop', his legs were flat on the ground, the posture was exactly the same as the split.

After all, Yi Zhonghai was not young and had no professional training. He only felt a sharp pain at the base of his thighs.

"Hey, it hurts me to death!"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai clutching his thigh in pain, Li Weidong smiled and said, "What's the matter, Master Yi, are you performing a unique skill for me?"

When Yi Zhonghai, who was already in unbearable pain, heard this, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai started to roll his eyes, Yan Bugui rushed up to help him.

"Old Yi, are you okay?"

"No, nothing."

With Yan Bugui's support, Yi Zhonghai moved a few times, and the pain gradually eased.

Li Weidong's sharp eyes flicked across the faces of several people, and he said coldly: "What's the matter, you don't sleep at night, and you gather at my door for a meeting?"

Seeing that Yi Zhonghai was hopeless, the deaf old lady could only walk forward with a cane: "Li Weidong, I heard that the rolling mill rewarded you with [-] catties of fine flour. It's a shame for you to eat such fine grains as a young man." Why don't you show filial piety to my old man."

(End of this chapter)