Back to the past: Spring and Autumn Siheyuan

Chapter 95
"What else can it be because of the house." Li Heng raised his chin and gestured: "Just like your family, didn't their family also have a room confiscated? It was not enough to live in, and then I didn’t know who said it or what, so I fell in love with my house and wanted to change it with me.”

"She's thinking about shit." Xu Damao was a little dazed, and then asked: "Brother Dongxu is going to want it after hearing what the fuck is saying?"

"It's not a big deal, I beat you back."

"Hey, Brother Dongxu is also confused."

"Hehe, he's not confused, and he's not just listening to his mother's words, there must be Yi Zhonghai's idea in it, well, since the matter has passed, I won't mention it." Li Heng waved his hand at this point.

He said all the ugly things last time, if there is another time, let alone the Jia family, even Yi Zhonghai, he will clean up together, let alone you are a seventh-level worker in a steel factory, you are not a fart.

After all, it's someone else's business. Xu Damao also knows that he is not good at mixing it up. On the one hand, he is an old neighbor for several years, and the relationship is not bad, especially the little sister-in-law, tsk tsk, it smells like a thief, and he wants to drool just thinking about it .

Although the other side has just met, he just likes dealing with brother Erheng, and it doesn't matter whether he helps anyone or not.

Now that the person concerned has said nothing about it, he is relieved all of a sudden.

"Brother Erheng, let's postpone the hunting."

"It's not urgent, just go when you have nothing to do. Everyone is busy now."

"Then you're going to do things next week?"

"Not necessarily. The letter of introduction from Xiaoya's work unit is more difficult to get. It may take a few days. What's the matter?"

"I want to see you get married and put on a banquet, I'm still waiting for some delicious food."

"Oh, it's really hard to say, but I won't see if I can set up two tables until next Sunday at the earliest."

Xu Damao's eyes lit up when he heard it, and then he silently counted the time in his heart, his face suddenly became bitter.

"Next week, then I may not be able to come back."

"It's okay, I'll keep the sugar for you."

"Do I care about sugar? I want meat."

"Then I have nothing to do." Li Heng spread his arms and said with a smile.

"Well, I won't tell you anymore. I'll try to come back when the time comes. Get some rest early, brother Erheng. I'll go back to sleep too. I've been driving all morning and I'm a little tired."

"Okay, then you can go back quickly, and we will talk after you finish your work."

After seeing off Xu Damao, Li Heng lay down on the bed after scrubbing, faintly, he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

Fuck, the ten yuan deposit for labor and management.

It took me a long time to remember that he also gave Ma 30 yuan to help buy meat tickets.

But... when he thought about what Lao Zhang said that day, he felt a headache again.

But he thought of the blanket he bought from Ma San the first time he met him, and no one followed him that time.

And he believed that even if it was fishing, Ma San must have done it in private, otherwise the ghost market might not have been able to accommodate him long ago.

Do you want to go and have a look?
When he thought of this, his heart felt like grass growing, he didn't care about the ten yuan, but the meat ticket, he didn't think too much of it.

Don't take advantage of these two years to save more, wait until two years later, hehe... I guess he can pounce on it like a hungry wolf when he smells the smell of meat.

Li Heng, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly sat up and got out of bed, went to the closet and opened the closet and found a scarf.

This should have been left by his father, and it has been cleaned.

Now that he thinks about it, he will do it. He plans to take a risk and go around tonight.

I found another old military uniform from the cabinet, very old, with several patches on it, I was reluctant to throw it away at the time, mainly because I wanted to keep it as a memory.

Each patch represents an injury, and one of them is just below the upper left pocket, caused by fragments of a shell explosion, less than a centimeter from the heart.

At that time, he really thought he was going to die, and he was still thinking in his heart that he might be the most incompetent traverser, and he wasn't even the squad leader when he died.

Unexpectedly, when the body collection team found him later, he was still angry, and he was rescued when he was sent to the hospital behind. Moreover, he was alive and well again after only half a month of recuperation for such a serious injury.

He still remembers to this day that when the doctor who operated on him at that time saw him jumping up and down asking to be discharged from the hospital and return to the old army, his eyeballs almost popped out and he exclaimed a miracle.

Thanks to that era, if it is put in later generations, the only thing that greets him may be a dark laboratory.

He took out another hat that his father had worn before, Qihuo, now he can go to bed, and wait until three o'clock to get up and go there.

……

In the middle of the night, wrapped tightly like a thief, he once again climbed over the wall and climbed out of the yard.

After running out of the alley, take out the bicycle from the warehouse, then get on the bicycle and ride to the unit.

I haven't been here for a few days, and the place is still the same as before, with people surging, but the sound is extremely small.

As soon as he came here, he saw Ma San watching the people passing by with a flashlight, looking for customers who could afford his things.

Ma San was also depressed these days. He got a lot of meat tickets, but the person who received the meat tickets disappeared.

He knew in his heart that the man probably knew clearly that he was almost being fished, which made him panic for a few days.

After those few days, he was not too afraid, but the meat ticket in his hand made him feel unspeakable.

Sell ​​it, few people can eat so much in one bite, even if there is, they may not need to buy from him, the risk is too great.

Keep pressing it, it's too much money, half of it is he poured over from others, and that person is urging him to ask for money.

"Oh~" Ma San sighed a little depressed, and continued to look for his target customers. He just got a sewing ticket. Those people don't know about this ticket, so they have to get it out as soon as there is no one tonight. In this way, the buddy's meat ticket money can be given to others first.

Li Heng walked around the market now, and exchanged four catties of coarse grains he had packed at home for two catties of polished rice.

I always forgot to mention that now a catty is 16 taels, and it will be uniformly changed to decimal system in [-].

The reason for changing this is because it is too troublesome to convert back and forth when trading internationally.

Therefore, one catty at this time is not equal to five hundred grams.

After wandering around for a while and exchanging two catties of polished rice, Li Heng found Ma San.

"Is the meat ticket ready?"

Ma San looked at the stranger in front of him in a daze.

"Who are you? What meat ticket?"

"Last time I gave you a deposit of ten yuan and asked you to collect the meat ticket for me."

Fuck!Ma San almost didn't call out, he wondered if the person in front of him was the one who made a deal with him last time.

How can a person change so much?

(End of this chapter)