Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 13 Authentic
The matter is done, but Shazhu is not very happy.

It was not until the next afternoon that he told Lou Xiao'e the news.

In the evening, Lou Xiaoe told her son He Xiao the news.

"Then I'll move in tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Lou Xiao'e nodded. She is in a bit of a complicated mood now, and she doesn't know whether it is right or wrong to let her son live there.

The appearance of silly Zhu in the afternoon is not very good.

My son is so kind, but don't let the people in the courtyard bully you.

"Ugh."

He Xiao sighed deeply, he glanced at the room, full of reluctance.

On the other side of the courtyard, there is a large courtyard, not to mention taking a bath, even going to the toilet has to go outside, not to mention the trouble.

It's going to be hot in summer soon, there is at most a fan over there, don't even think about air conditioners, it's impossible to have one.

What a pain.

Lying back, he was paralyzed on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"He Xiao, how much money do you want?"

Hearing this, He Xiao regained his energy. He quickly got up and moved to Lou Xiaoe's side.

Thinking about it, he held up a finger.

"Okay, I'll give you [-] first, and then ask me for it when you run out. This [-] is also your living expenses for these two months."

He Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his little heart trembled, Mom spoke so happily, she said 1 yuan without even blinking her eyes, you must know that this is 80 yuan in the 1s!
A little greedy, he thought about it and said quickly:
"Mom, then you can bring me some more foreign exchange certificates. I'm afraid I won't be used to living in the courtyard. I want to go to the Friendship Store to buy some quilts and blankets tomorrow."

"Row."

Lou Xiao'e agreed very happily, and she went back to her room, and after a while, she came back with a large stack of money.

Putting the money on the glass table in front of the sofa is quite spectacular.

Foreign exchange certificates are okay, there are big bills of 1 yuan, but money is troublesome, the largest bill is ten yuan Datuan, and there are two thick stacks of [-] yuan.

"Ahem, thank you, Mom."

He Xiao was not too polite, and accepted them all with the cheek.

How to strive to become a ten thousand household in the 80s is very simple, just have a rich mother.

……

He Xiao didn't have any luggage. Early the next morning, he put some clothes and money into a small suitcase, and went out with it.

"He Xiao, do you want Mommy to send you there?"

Lou Xiao'e looked at her son with some reluctance. This was the first time her son left her and lived in another place.

"No, I can do it by myself."

He Xiao shook his head, he knew Lou Xiao'e didn't like it there.

"When you go to the courtyard this time, don't pay attention to anyone except your father, especially there is a man named Xu Damao in the backyard. You met him the other day, so don't pay attention to him..."

"And the money in your small suitcase, don't let others know, don't trust everyone in the courtyard..."

Lou Xiaoe babbled for a while before stopping, "He Xiao, if you really feel uncomfortable, you can come back, understand?"

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm not a kid anymore."

It could be seen that Lou Xiaoe was very worried about herself, He Xiao put down the small suitcase, stepped forward and gave her a big hug.

"Mom, don't forget to inquire about the house. If you buy it now, it will definitely increase in value in the future."

Apart from hugging, He Xiao did not forget to persuade her to buy a yard in the capital.

As long as Lou Xiaoe buys more courtyard houses, he can lie down comfortably for the rest of his life.

Hey, it's great to be a rich second generation.

……

He Xiao left the hotel with his small suitcase without letting Lou Xiao'e see him off, nor did Sha Zhu come to pick him up.

He was not in a hurry, and went downstairs, planning to go to Dongfeng Market for breakfast first.

In the store, he looked at the bean juice in the bucket, and he was a little curious, so he ordered a bowl.

"Well……"

As soon as this thing was in the mouth, He Xiao only felt sour and sour. After a while, he swallowed it with force.

"Cough cough..."

Well, I always feel like something is missing...

"Really authentic!"

As soon as he said this, the uncle on the table next to him became interested.

"Hey, young man, I understand quite well. I used to drink the bean juice here when I was a child. Nothing else, I just like this taste. It's authentic."

amount……

"Ah... um."

He Xiao was a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, under the gaze of the old man, he picked up the bowl and drank a few more sips.

"Hey, young man, you are not authentic, how can you drink bean juice without burnt rings and shredded pickles?"

The uncle frowned when he saw the food on his table.

After holding a coke ring, he picked up a small dish of shredded sesame and pickled vegetables, and the uncle came over.

"Come on, try it, take a bite of the coke ring, pick up two shredded pickles, and drink a sip of soybean juice while it's hot, that's called comfort."

The old man was so enthusiastic, He Xiao was too embarrassed to refuse, he glanced at the focal circle that the old man clamped, it was dark yellow in color, like fried dough sticks, but round.

According to what the uncle said, he picked up and chewed the burnt ring, paired it with a few pickles, and finally took a sip of soybean juice.

"Well... authentic, really authentic!"

He Xiao stretched out his thumb, the taste of the last sip of bean juice was really different from before.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he thinks the taste is okay, not as bad as before.

The uncle laughed and went back contentedly.

……

After eating and drinking enough, He Xiao stood on the side of the road with a small suitcase and waited leisurely for a while.

I wanted to take a taxi to go to the courtyard, but he waited for a long time and didn't see him.

After finally waiting for one to arrive, he waved his hands vigorously, but the taxi drove away as if it hadn't seen him.

Look at that direction and go straight to the Peace Hotel.

Well, it's old men who drive in this day and age. He shook his head and turned to study the bus stop signs.

He looked down at his small suitcase. In addition to clothes and money, there were snuff bottles and old newspapers in it, which was a bit heavy to carry.

If this was a trolley case, he would have walked there long ago.

"Huh? A trolley case?"

He Xiao rubbed his chin and tried to recall, the original owner didn't seem to have seen this thing.

Not only in the capital city, he had never seen a trolley case in Xiangjiang, and in the memory of the original owner, it seemed that there was no such thing at all.

"No way? Such a simple and convenient trolley case, hasn't it been invented yet?"

He Xiao felt a little unbelievable.

He immediately thought that this is a good opportunity, but it is also possible that foreign countries already have it, but it is not popular here.

It seems that when we return to Xiangjiang, we have to inquire carefully.

If you lie flat, you can lie flat, and you can't miss the opportunity to make money.

He was thinking wildly when he saw a red and white bus approaching in the distance.

When He Xiao came back to his senses, he quickly got into the car with his small suitcase.

The bus wobbled and stopped, and after more than 20 minutes, it arrived at Qingyun Hutong.

He Xiao stood at the entrance of the alley, carrying a small suitcase, feeling rather complicated.

I wanted not to have anything to do with the courtyard house, but I didn't expect to escape in the end.

"Hey, forget it, the soldiers will come to block you, and the water will come to cover you with earth, so let me see the legendary courtyard house full of love! It's not in vain to come here!"

(End of this chapter)