Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 181 Trial Opening Becomes Official Opening
Back in the west room of the backyard, He Xiao looked at the two record sheets in his hand, still very angry.

"In a few days, Sha Zhu has to take a good look at these two things."

After removing the bookshelf, he pried open the floor and carefully put the two record sheets into the aluminum lunch box.

After moving things back to their original places, he took a bottle of soda from the refrigerator and sat down behind the table.

Qin Huairu's evidence has been found, and the next step is the stick.

It's easy to deal with the stick, as long as you find the place where he dumped the foreign exchange certificates and report directly to the police.

If you really can't find it, then hire a foreigner to directly trade with sticks. He Xiao doesn't believe that he can bear it.

After taking a sip of the ice soda, he opened the door and glanced at the back room. Yes, there was a lock on it. It seemed that Banggen and Tang Yanling hadn't come back yet.

Shaking his head, he turned and went to the back room, preparing to take a nap.

What Sha Zhu said just now was too hurtful, he had to take a break.

In the afternoon, seeing that the back room was still locked, He Xiao didn't bother to wait any longer. He walked out of the courtyard and planned to go to the shop.

Just turning around the entrance of the alley, he shrugged his nose, "It smells so good."

From a long distance, he could smell the aroma of the food stall.

"Mutton skewers? Fried chicken? Beef? Biscuits?"

He Xiao became interested, and he walked a few steps quickly.

Glancing in the distance, Han Chunming was still grilling mutton skewers, and there were seven or eight small stalls to the east.

"Huh? Why is the silly column set up again?"

He Xiao was a little surprised. The first stall to the east of Han Chunming was Shazhu.

Striding up to Shazhu's stall, he took a closer look, and on Shazhu's tricycle, there was still Roujiamo being sold, well, this is his old business again.

"You are also a chef anyway, asking Qin Huairu to take money to open a small shop, isn't it better than setting up a stall? You can't save any money these years, can you?"

Silly Zhu looked up at his son, and said angrily:

"He Xiao, don't embarrass me, rely on craftsmanship to eat, I have nothing to be ashamed of."

"Hey, you think too much, don't you, I just feel sorry for your craftsmanship."

Seeing that Silly Zhu ignored him, He Xiao smiled, turned around and went back to the shop.

"Ho."

As soon as he entered the door, He Xiao was shocked.

In the small kitchen on the west side of the store, Qin Jingru was frying chicken nuggets, and He Daqing was sitting beside him.

On the counter in the small kitchen, there were several long plates, some of which were already fried.

Looking at the north side of the store, several people were sitting there eating.

"Aunt Qin, aren't you trying it out? Why are you selling it?"

"Oh, He Xiao, you are here."

Qin Jingru wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a little excited.

"I wanted to fry a few chickens first, but I didn't know that people in the inner hall would come out to buy them, so I simply fried some more."

As she said that, Qin Jingru was still a little apprehensive, "Well, He Xiao, I wanted to ask your opinion, but I went to the courtyard and couldn't find you, so..."

"Hey, don't worry about me, as long as you think it's right, you can do it."

He Xiao didn't care about the trial operation, which became the official operation, but he was very happy.

He will have to go back to Xiangjiang in two months. Someone needs to take care of this store. If Qin Jingru can do it, she can be the store manager.

Taking a piece of greased paper, he took the tongs and picked up a few large pieces of chicken for himself.

He took a bite and felt good. The chicken nuggets were crispy, crispy and fragrant, and they were even more delicious than the fried ones a few times before.

He Xiao took a look into the small kitchen, and saw He Daqing sitting on the chair, sighing, a little strange.

He took the oil paper and walked over directly.

"Old man, why don't you look in a good mood when you eat a piece?"

He Daqing pointed to the outside helplessly, "With the worthless Sha Zhu here, can I feel better?"

"From the director of the canteen in the rolling mill to the self-employed with street stalls, my old He's family was killed by that widow, and I can't get around her."

He Xiao pursed his lips, wanting to laugh when he heard it.

He pushed the fried chicken in his hand into the old man's hand, "Hey, just leave him alone, he will regret it in a short time."

Shaking his head, he turned and walked out.

"Third Master, Taozi hasn't come yet?"

"No, by the way, that Yang Shengnan came at noon and sent a bunch of paintings."

Yan Bugui picked up a stack of papers on the table and handed them to He Xiao.

"Is this finished?"

He Xiao's eyes lit up, and he quickly picked it up.

"hiss……"

The first painting above is the godfather. According to him, it is a bust, and there are three large characters "Wallace" on the top.

After flipping through the remaining few pictures, he was very satisfied.

In these paintings, there are Xu Wenqiang and Feng Chengcheng looking at each other affectionately, and there is also the hero Huo Yuanjia robbing fried chicken, which are exactly the same as the original sketches.

"Third Master, did you give her the money?"

"I wanted to wait for you to come and give it to her, but that woman is so fierce that she wanted to fight with me. I had no choice but to give it to her first."

Yan Bugui said awkwardly.

Giving money to others without He Xiao's consent, he was still a little apprehensive, but there was nothing he could do, that woman was too fierce.

"It's okay, just give it to her."

He Xiao nodded and didn't care.

He went to the supply and marketing store next door to buy some glue, and when he came back, he pasted the oil paintings in the store.

He pasted the picture of the godfather on the center of the north wall of the house, and he pasted the rest of the paintings on the other two walls.

"Comrade, where did you buy all these pictorials in your store?"

The few people who ate fried chicken were quite interested in looking at the paintings on the wall.

"There is nowhere to buy this thing. I asked someone to paint it."

After He Xiao posted the last picture, he clapped his hands and walked directly to the middle of the room.

"Painted? Not to mention I thought it was printed, but it looks so similar, just like a photo taken."

"Huh? Look at that picture, Hong Kong-style fried chicken, isn't this the guy from Shanghai Beach?"

"It really is."

……

He Xiao looked around and was quite satisfied.

The bare walls, pasted with these paintings, immediately became trendy.

It’s just that after watching it for a long time, it feels a bit earthy and earthy.

He took some fried chicken again, sat behind the table, and waited while eating.

It was getting dark, and Taozi came in from the outside.

He Xiao got up and walked over without saying a word, and dragged him outside.

"He Xiao, what... what's wrong?"

Taozi was still a little puzzled.

He Xiao looked around and saw no one around, so he whispered, "Taozi, do you have any trusted buddies?"

"what?"

Taozi froze for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"I have one thing, I want him to help me keep an eye on a person without getting too close, just look at the places he often goes to."

With that said, He Xiao took out ten cards of Great Unity from his pocket.

While taking a nap, He Xiao thought about it, he was a familiar face, it was unreliable to stare at the stick, and it would be broken if he stunned the snake.

This matter has to invite a new face, so as not to be vigilant.

(End of this chapter)