Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 667 Brothers
"Xiao Zhao, why are you here?" The staff member asked subconsciously when he saw Zhao Feng, and then realized that he was definitely here to buy meat when he was crowded with others.

The staff turned around and glanced at Zhao Feng's position. In this position, he would definitely not be able to buy meat today.

Thinking of this, the staff member showed a smile and said to Zhao Feng: "Why don't you come to me when you come to buy meat? What's the point of waiting in line here? Stop waiting in line and follow me in quickly."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng's face lit up and he quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, thank you, Uncle Zhou."

"There's nothing to be polite about. We're not outsiders." The staff member, whom Zhao Feng called Uncle Zhou, waved his hand and said indifferently.

Not to mention anything else, because Zhao Feng was his son's good brother, he had to help him with this favor.

He had often heard about Zhao Feng from his son, and knew how much his son admired him. He also knew that he had helped his son a lot.

He was also the first to notice that something was wrong, preventing his son from being used as a scapegoat.

It can be said that my son is not a bad friend at all.

Thinking of this, the face of the man named Uncle Zhou became softer and softer. He pointed to the room and said, "Xiao Zhao, please go in first and wait for me. I will go over after I finish what I am doing."

"Okay, don't be in a hurry, Uncle Zhou, you're busy."

Zhao Feng nodded, and then watched the man's murder case. What did he say to the young man who was selling meat?
"This is this?" Zhang Yu asked with some confusion when he saw the scene in front of him.

He was a little far away and didn't hear what the two people just said.

Just looking at that man's age, he doesn't seem like a brother that his eldest brother would befriend.

"You said Uncle Zhou, he is the father of my good brother, the brother I mentioned who works at the meat stall." Zhao Feng introduced Zhang Yu enthusiastically, trying to make Zhang Yu feel how good the friends he had made were.

"Oh, brother, what are we doing now?"

"Uncle Zhou just asked us to go inside and wait."

"..."

While Zhang Yu and Zhao Feng were waiting in the room, the young man sold the last piece of meat on the chopping board, and then shouted to the crowd: "Sold out, sold out, today's meat is sold out, everyone behind will disperse." Alright."

People who were queuing up to buy meat suddenly showed disappointment on their faces when they heard that the meat was gone.

He said with some dissatisfaction: "I have been here many times this week, and I haven't even been able to get any meat."

After hearing what he said, the person next to him also complained: "You have only waited for a week. I have been coming here for more than half a month and I haven't bought a single pig hair."

The man became angrier as he talked and turned directly to the young man selling the meat: "No, what's going on with your meat stall? Why do you only have so little meat? Are you all greedy?"

Hearing such accusations, the man selling the meat was not happy anymore. He slashed the meat table with his knife and shouted angrily at the crowd: "You think we don't want to sell more, but we get this meat every day. If you look for me, who should I look for?

If you can't buy meat because you arrived late, what's the use of blaming me?

If you like to buy, buy, but if you don’t buy, leave.

Now that there is meat that is selling well, I still feel that the sales are small, and I don’t want to think about how I lived in the first half of this year when there was no meat for sale.

Now that I have it, it is too little, and I am not satisfied at all. "

After saying that, he pulled out the knife neatly, turned around and started to close the stall.

"Ah, it's sold out. Why did it sell out so fast today?" The people at the back heard the noise in front and looked forward with some dissatisfaction. Then they saw that there was really no meat on the meat table and left muttering.

After everyone left, the young man wiped the oil and blood on his hands with a towel, and then put the towel on his shoulder.

Looking at the father next to him, he said with a smile: "Dad, you just said that my brother is here. Where is he now?" "Waiting for you in the house." The man raised his chin and pointed the direction to his son.

Seeing his son looking at the butcher table for a while and then into the room, the man smiled and said, "Go quickly, don't make people wait too long, I can just clean up here."

Hearing this, a smile instantly appeared on the young man's face.

"Dad, please, I'll go in first."

Then without waiting for his father to answer, he took off his apron and walked into the house.

The smile on his face was even more uncontrollable when he saw Zhao Feng. If he hadn't been concerned about his dirty body, he might have given him a hug directly.

"Q!"

After the two chatted for a while, Zhao Feng pointed to Zhang Yu beside him and introduced him to the young man: "This is my brother, Zhang Yu."

"Xiaoyu, this is your brother Zhou."

"Hello there!"

"Hello there!"

With Zhao Feng in the middle as a lubricant, the two people meeting for the first time had a great time communicating.

While chatting, the young man remembered that Zhao Feng was here to buy meat, and complained: "Brother Feng, you didn't tell me if you wanted to buy meat. You told me earlier and there was no need to squeeze in with others."

"I just thought of coming here to buy some meat because I had something to do, but I didn't expect there to be so many people here."

The young man just complained a little and didn't take it to heart. After hearing Zhao Feng's explanation, he changed the subject directly.

"Brother Feng, as for meat, I can spare two kilograms of pork belly here. By the way, do you have enough meat tickets? But I still have two meat tickets here. You can use them first." As he said this, he wanted to take out his pocket.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng hurriedly stopped: "Yes, I still have enough meat tickets here."

When he went out, his mother gave him two kilograms of meat coupons. In addition to what Xiaoyu gave him just now, he now has five kilograms of meat coupons.

So there is really no shortage now, and I can even say that I have never been as wealthy as I am today.

"Okay, if there is no Roupianfeng brother, you must say something and don't be polite."

"What you said is all brothers. If I really didn't have anything, how could I not say it."

The meat seller also knew Zhao Feng's temper and knew that he was not being polite, but that he really had no shortage of meat tickets.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Brother Feng, do you want some pork liver? I saved a pair of pork liver today."

As soon as he heard that there was pork liver, Zhao Feng said decisively: "How much does it cost in total? Do the math."

The young meat seller was unhappy when he heard that he wanted to give him money.

"Why are you and me so polite? Take it away, take it away!"

"That's not okay, listen to me, if this meat is yours, as a brother, I will definitely take it away without saying anything.

But this meat belongs to the public, and I can't take advantage of it. "Zhao Feng said that he was about to pay. He knew that his brother would definitely not take advantage of the public with his temper. If he took the meat away, he would definitely pay for it himself.

Regardless of the two workers in his family, they all do greasy jobs. If I say life is easy, that's not true.

There are still two patients lying in his house!
(End of this chapter)