Siheyuan starts to eat the old man

Chapter 322
"What, the comrade reporter is still here, don't talk nonsense." Ding Qiunan was very embarrassed about Han Jiabao's teasing, and said with a flushed face and waved his hands.

Hearing what Ding Qiunan said, Han Jiabao noticed that there was a lesbian in her 30s wearing glasses who came with Li Pingan and his wife.

Han Jiabao smiled embarrassedly at Rao Qiaodan, put away his thoughts of making fun of Ding Qiunan, and secretly looked at Rao Qiaodan curiously.

"Jiabao, didn't you buy a few pieces of Dacron for me in advance? Reporter Rao is also here to buy clothes today, because my interview was delayed. Quickly take out the Dacron you bought and let Reporter Rao choose it. I'm still in a hurry to go back and submit the manuscript." Ding Qiunan didn't talk nonsense, and straight to the point expressed his intentions.

When Han Jiabao heard that Rao Qiaodan was in a hurry to go back to deliver the manuscript, he went back to the office without delay, and took out all the three pieces that he had bought in advance, and let Rao Qiaodan choose.

Looking at the three pieces of clothing that Han Jiabao took out, Li Pingan curled his lips in an indistinct manner, causing the women to snap up the clothes, that's it?

Now even if it is really good, the clothes are just like that. In the eyes of Li Pingan, the style can only be said to be so-so, very characteristic of the times, and has nothing to do with fashion.

There were only three pieces of clothing, and Rao Qiaodan didn't choose much, just took out a piece of clothing that was eye-catching, and after giving the money to Han Jiabao at the original price, he hurriedly left the department store.

Due to the problem of consumption concepts, buying clothes these days is different from that of later generations. When buying clothes in later generations, they will choose clothes that fit well, even if they are too big.

People nowadays are frugal and know how to live. They basically buy cloth and go back to make clothes by themselves.Occasionally when buying ready-made clothes, Rao Qiaodan would not buy the right-fitting ready-made clothes, but would buy one size larger. For this reason, even if the three of them had different shapes, Rao Qiaodan could fit these three clothes.

In addition, people like the third master, if they want to buy ready-made clothes, they will only buy the largest size, and they will modify them at home, and use the cut fabrics for other purposes.

After Rao Qiaodan left, Han Jiabao hurriedly dragged Ding Qiunan to find a place to sit down, curiously asked what it was like to be interviewed, and what questions the reporters asked.

Ding Qiunan didn't hide anything about his good sister, and told the whole process of the interview just now.

"Ah, can I really get you on the front page of Sijiucheng Daily tomorrow?" Hearing that Ding Qiunan said that he might be on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper, Han Jiabao stood up from his stool excitedly, with a loud voice, Li Pingan, who was far away, could hear it.

"What are you doing? The reporter said that it is possible. There is no guarantee that it will be there. Don't talk about it. If it doesn't make the headlines, maybe others will say it."

Seeing that Han Jiabao couldn't control his voice when he was excited, Ding Qiunan felt embarrassed, and quickly pulled Han Jiabao to sit down again.

Hearing Ding Qiunan's words, Han Jiabao reacted, and quickly covered his mouth, promising not to speak out.

Walking out of the department store, riding a bicycle on the way home, Li Pingan turned to look at Ding Qiunan, who was having fun, and laughed and joked: "What are you talking about? Are you thinking that you will be published in the newspaper tomorrow? Can't stop being happy?"

"A little bit, not everyone can be in the newspaper. I never thought that one day, I, Ding Qiunan, could also be in the newspaper. Now I can't help being excited when I laugh."

Perhaps it was because of the need to vent his excitement, Ding Qiunan looked left and right to see that there was no one on the street, then hugged Li Ping'an's waist, and pressed his head tightly on Li Ping'an's back.

Li Pingan, who was riding a bicycle, was taken aback by Ding Qiunan's bold action. This was on the street in broad daylight. Even couples dare not hold hands on the street these days. If Ding Qiunan's action is seen by others, That's okay?
"Hey, hey, on the street, no matter how excited you are, you should pay attention to the influence. If someone who likes to meddle in their own business sees it, maybe we can be stopped and sent to the street to be punished."

Hearing that he was going to be arrested and criticized, Ding Qiunan quickly let go of Li Pingan's arms and sat up straight.

When I got back to the courtyard, I was pushing the cart to enter the courtyard at the gate, and when I passed by the door of the third master's house, I was stopped by the third master from inside.

"It's safe, your uncles are not in the hospital. They went to the hospital to visit Sha Zhu and Xu Damao. Lao Yi asked me to send you a message, and I will let you settle it in the restaurant outside at noon."

"Okay, I see, thank you." After thanking Yan Fugui, Li Pingan turned to look at Ding Qiunan: "It's too hot outside, I'll go to the restaurant at the door to pack two dishes and come back, what do you want?" What to eat"

"Bring back some braised pork, you can figure out the rest"

Taking two lunch boxes from home, Li Pingan got back on his bicycle and rode to the state-run restaurant at the entrance of the street.

Bored in the restaurant, waiting for the chef to finish his order, happened to see the stick and the two and a half older children through the glass, and they came back from a distance with their shoulders linked.

These three children, each holding a popsicle in his hand, took a closer look and found that it was creamy.

Seeing these three cream popsicles, Li Pingan became curious. Although popsicles are very common and not expensive, cream popsicles are rare. Ordinary popsicles cost [-] cents each, and cream ones cost ten cents. Not willing to buy.

The stick is half the size, where did I get the money to buy the popsicles.

The two half-year-old children next to them had tattered clothes and long, messy hair. They seemed to be children from poor families. How could they afford to buy sticks and eat popsicles?

"I haven't paid attention to the stick recently. It seems that the boy is not honest recently." Li Pingan thought about this secretly in his heart, and planned to pay more attention to the stick during this period of time to see if the stick is what he guessed. Let's go On the road of stealing saints.

After the waiter packed the meals he wanted, Li Pingan slipped his net bag and rode his bicycle towards the courtyard.

Just as he was approaching the courtyard, Li Pingan saw from a distance that Bang Geng was walking in the direction of the courtyard alone, and the two children just disappeared without a trace.

Li Pingan didn't care either. Just when he was about to catch up and chat with Banggen, he saw that the kid, Banggen, stopped in the courtyard, looking around.

Seeing this, Li Pingan was curious about what the stick was going to do, so he dodged, hid behind the debris, and observed every move of the stick through the gaps in the pile of debris.

At this time, Stick Girder pretended to be squatting down to tie his shoelaces, groping furtively around the corner outside the courtyard, looking around from time to time, as if hiding something in the corner.

After Banggen got up and returned to the courtyard, Li Pingan parked his bicycle at the spot where Banggen had just squatted down, and carefully looked at the corner of the wall, looking for signs of movement.

After careful observation, Li Pingan found a protruding brick in the corner.

Parked the bicycle aside, squatted down and tried to take out the brick. After some fiddling, when Li Pingan pulled the brick out from the wall, he found that it turned out to be half a brick. There was indeed a problem with this place, maybe it was a stick. Terrier's treasure trove.

Putting my hand into the wall, I simply reached out and touched it. Before reaching the deepest point, I immediately touched a stack of papers and a passbook-like thing. Judging from the tactile sensation in my hand, the contents inside It should be money.

I took out a stack of things inside, and sure enough, this place is a small treasury with money and food stamps. After a little look, there are definitely 50 yuan in cash.

In addition to these bills, the small cardboard book that looked like a passbook turned out to be a grain book.

Li Pingan didn't check these things on the spot, but put them into the warehouse casually, and put his hand into the hole again, ready to see if there were any other items.

Stretching his hand deep, he took a piece of cold object. Li Pingan was startled, and quickly took out the object inside. It turned out to be a piece of small yellow croaker.

"Damn it, this stick is worthy of being a holy thief, who did it steal from, and even got out of the little yellow croaker?"

Although the current Li Pingan doesn't like this little yellow croaker, he still has to admire the skill of the stick. Such a large sum of money.

After putting the little yellow croaker into the space and checking that there were no other objects in the hole, Li Pingan put the brick back.

As if nothing had happened, he carried the lunch box and the net bag, and pushed the bicycle back to the courtyard.

At this time, the Jia family in the middle courtyard and Qin Huairu's family were having dinner. When they saw Bang Geng coming back from the outside, they hurriedly greeted Bang Geng to eat.

Stick just glanced at the food on the table, twitched the corners of his mouth indiscernibly, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Don't eat, I'm going to eat today." I went to the lake to catch fish with a few friends, caught two fish, and grilled one piece for lunch.”

The current situation of Banggeng is different from the past. Two days ago, after a few days of screening, Banggeng stole a family with good conditions. It can be said that there was a bumper harvest. More than 60 yuan in cash, food stamps and so on It even took more than 20 catties, and besides that, a small yellow croaker was stolen.

In the past few days, Bang Geng led the two newly-acquired younger brothers outside every day, and experienced all the delicious and fun things, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he spent money.

The current sticks are no longer satisfied with corn buns. For the current sticks, those things are spicy.

During this period of time, Bang Geng set a rule for himself outside, don’t eat anything other than flour, don’t eat meat, don’t drink soda, people in the world call him the three no-nos.

Qin Huairu, who was eating Wotou, stared closely at the stick, on the smooth forehead, twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Banggen, did you do something bad outside?" Qin Huairu put down the cornbread in his hand, slammed the table hard, lowered his voice, and sternly yelled at Banggen.

Stick was taken aback by his mother's slamming on the table, and the thought that popped into his mind instantly was that he was found out as a thief outside, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head and dared not speak for a while.

Jia Zhang, who was eating at the side, was also taken aback by Qin Huairu's action. He quickly pressed his hands on his chest, and said to Qin Huairu with glaring eyes, "Qin Huairu, why are you crazy? Are you eating?" , You threw plates and bowls, do you want to rebel? Didn’t we all talk about it, he went to catch fish at noon and ate it, what do you mean by my stick?”

Qin Huairu ignored her mother-in-law, fixed her eyes on the stick, and waited for the answer from the stick.

"I did something bad, and now the school doesn't let me go to school. I'm bored at home every day, so why not go out and have fun?" Bang Geng is indeed Qin Huairu's own son, and he realized that what he did was not discovered After that, he quickly put on an aggrieved expression and yelled at Qin Huairu.

Not to mention, he used to be a stunned bastard, but after going through the discipline school, his blood has awakened, and now the bang is proficient in singing, reading, doing, and proofreading, and his aggrieved and pitiful expression has Qin Huairu's With seven points of skill, apart from being unable to cry, her movements, expressions and demeanor are impeccable.

Much better than the little fresh meat of the later generations, what Lu Han, chicken, you are so beautiful, Wu Zhi, these people, just watching the performance, they are not worthy of carrying the shoes of the stick, completely dumping them by several blocks.

Seeing the appearance of the stick, Qin Huairu's frown deepened even more.

Banggen didn't fool Qin Huairu, but it made Jia Zhang's heart ache so much that he didn't eat any food, so he hurriedly got down from the dining table, ran to Banggen's side, took him into his arms, and turned the triangle upside down. His eyes fixed on Qin Huairu, looking like he was going to eat people.

"Qin Huairu, don't be endless, isn't it just that you go out to play for a long time? What do you mean? Let me tell you, don't look for trouble. If you really don't want to see Bangjo go out to play every day, then you want to There is a way for us to go back to school!" Jia Zhang yelled at Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu also had a headache in the face of the troublesome Jia Zhang family. Since the last time they broke their faces, the two of them are getting along very delicately.

Both parties tried their best to restrain themselves, Jia Zhang stopped scolding Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu paid money on time every month as before, the two sides were in an inexplicable balance.

With Jia Zhang's protection, Qin Huairu can't continue to interrogate the stick now, so he can only let the stick go today, and pull the stick out alone to question him another day.

When the crisis was over, Sticky, who was hiding behind Jia Zhang, pretended to be angry, shook off Jia Zhang's arm, and walked to the back room.

After returning to the back room, a smug smile appeared on the face of Stick Gauge, he took out a piece of white rabbit toffee from his pocket, lay on the bed, and ate it happily.

"Well, the white rabbit toffee tastes good, I will take some money to the supply and marketing agency to buy some to eat tomorrow." The stick stalk lying on the bed was happily planning tomorrow's shopping.

(End of this chapter)