Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 52
After work, Wei Pingan rode his bicycle to the Chaoyang Vegetable Market.

Although the distance is a bit far, we can go to Dongdan Vegetable Market again when we come back.

Seeing that autumn will pass and winter will come, there are not many melons and fruits that take a bite of water, and there are not many green vegetables that are glistening, so I have to paddle tightly.

From east to west in the market, Wei Pingan strolled around familiarly, and went back and forth twice during the period to dazzle his eyes and get into the space.

The crunchy watermelon was also stretched to the root, Wei Pingan gritted his teeth cruelly, and bought three.

Just like this, the return rate of half of the vegetable markets has exceeded 200%.

Wei Ping'an was so scared that his hair was all wet.

A little impulsive.

The key point is that Wei Ping'an loves it the most. It is not only refreshing, but also diuretic.

Continue to step on the pedals of a [-]-bar bicycle until it flies, and rush to the Dongdan vegetable market at the end.

"Old Lin, how many sticks, hooves, etc. have been saved up today, and I will clean them up..."

Throwing a flower to Lin Dong who was about to get under the chopping board to carry the bones for Wei Pingan, he also took out a match, scratched it with his hands, and lit one.

Slow down.

I really have to think about the plan to transform the bicycle into a battery car.

Although he has been forcibly integrated into this world, the subconscious mind that saves trouble, effort and efficiency is still haunting him deep down.

Every time he rides a bike, or is facing the wind, or carrying something, or is too tired to live... this idea keeps coming out to encourage him.

"Hey, there are a lot of people here today, and this..."

As Lin Dong said, he took out another large net bag, which contained two large watermelons weighing about [-] kilograms.

Green and black stripes, it looks like a crispy melon.

"Knowing that you are good at this, and seeing half a car pulled up to the door, I decided to keep two for you."

"Hey, that's great, thank you so much, Lao Lin, how much is it, count it together..."

In this day and age, it is rare to be able to make decisions by yourself and help friends buy fruits with money.

It can be seen that Lin Dong, the employee and boss of the meat joint factory, really treats Wei Pingan as a friend.

"Thank you, if you didn't come to close the market every now and then, I, an advanced pacesetter, wouldn't be able to get it."

"This is an advanced pacesetter? Congratulations, we have to make persistent efforts, so we can't just let it go."

"Don't worry, as long as you want it, as long as my shop is still open, there will definitely be your meat..."

In other words, hooves, big stick bones, spine bones, etc., don't need tickets...

What others are snapping up is the kind of three-finger fat and four-finger fat.

Wei Pingan really can't enjoy that thing.

Dip in soy sauce, can't swallow it.

When I chewed and my mouth was oily, I felt nauseous just thinking about it.

In Wei Pingan's view, this kind of meat, which others despise, is actually a delicious food.

Because there is no shortage of oil and water in his family.

So, Lin Dong and Lin Dong hit it off.

I have saved a lot now.

"Eat more this year, and wait until next year, but it may not be so."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Dong shook his head.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that there is no confirmation yet, and it's not easy to say bad things in advance, isn't it...just wait."

After smoking, Wei Pingan put down his bicycle and went for a stroll in the market.

Coming late also has the advantage of being late, which can be somewhat cheaper.

It is also convenient for Wei Pingan to close the market wantonly.

"Why are you making so much, can you move it? These... tsk tsk, I can't put it down, it's a pity if I can't eat it..."

"Don't worry, there are three more people in the family now, including the old and the young... Brother-in-law, I'm afraid it's not enough to eat."

"Is this married?"

"It's nothing to do. I just got the certificate and came here from famine. If there is a banquet, I will know that I will meet you. Don't be blind to my red envelope."

"Look at what you're doing."

Lin Dong grinned and smiled.

There are many people who come to the city to seek refuge with their relatives recently, and every family has troubles, such as Wei Pingan who "accommodates" foreigners as daughter-in-laws, daughter-in-laws, and even adopted sons...

There are all kinds of placements.

Lin Dong was not surprised either.

It's just that Wei Ping'an, a young man, married a foreigner, who probably wouldn't be able to eat a wife who provided food, and brought an old lady and a younger brother...

Suddenly felt, did he take this little brother for a fool?

After thinking about it again, although Wei Ping'an is lonely, he is not a fool, and his income is quite good. He can keep up with the salary of his entire family by himself.

He can afford to support the old and the young, and he also specified that there is no problem.

After thinking about it, I will turn the chapter.

What he cared more about was that Wei Pingan also regarded him as an important friend.

It's fine if you don't have a wedding banquet.

If you didn't call yourself after you did it, you'd be relieved.

"Old Lin, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, if I hadn't waited for you, I would have closed the stall and gone back."

Lin Dong waved his hand.

Lin Dong didn't talk too much about this. The pork stall will close when the pork is sold out, never relying on a fixed time.

Today it was purely to wait for him, Wei Pingan, and bought him two big watermelons.

"Don't forget this pile of things when you leave. I left them for you. Go back and give your sister-in-law, nephew and niece some joy."

"What's wrong with this, isn't this nonsense."

Lin Dong looked at Wei Ping'an's back as he pushed the car away, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

I didn't plan to follow suit, so I just accepted the wedding candy.

Turning out to look at a net bag on the ground, there is a small bag of Taibai Rabbit toffee (this is almost becoming a bestseller of the Weijia brand...), and a small bag of loose sandwich biscuits.

It was Ollie who gave the cream sandwich biscuits. Wei Pingan unpacked them and wrapped them in small paper bags.

It turned out that it was unprepared, and Wei Ping'an had indeed forgotten.

But he was a systematic man.

handy.

As if he hadn't forgotten it, he led Lin Dong's army instead.

Coming out of the vegetable market, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jia Dongxu entering a store with his hands on his stomach.

Look carefully, it is a car repair shop.

He was sneaky and didn't know what bad things he was doing.

When I got home, as soon as I entered the middle courtyard, I could smell the unique aroma of my own food.

Nothing to say, except for my own home, who has firewood, rice, oil, salt, pepper aniseed, mint cumin pepper, monosodium glutamate chicken essence bean paste...even thirteen spices, everything is available.

It seems that knowing that her son-in-law is capable, the old lady will not search for it.

Wei Pingan nodded in relief.

The old ladies in Northeast China are bold, not to mention that Mrs. Zhang is an old lady with big feet and unbound feet.

Just stay with it.

If the son-in-law is ready, arrange it.

Don't make it difficult for anyone, and you can't make it difficult for your son-in-law's stomach.

Only after smelling it, Wei Ping'an felt guilty belatedly.

Siheyuan doesn't want to see me, um, sometimes it is reluctant, maybe, or, probably... a little bit understandable.

Turning around, he saw Jia Zhang's face like a donkey's by the window of the West Wing.

Startled.

The guilt and guilt disappeared immediately.

Whoever is good-hearted gets points, those who want to break into the house and steal, who will commit crimes in the future, and those who teach bad children, don't need to be forgiven.

Hmm...maybe the old kid might be spoiled by a kid, but I'm not sure.

Anyway, the den of thieves is brewing, and a white lotus will be born in the future.

Wei Ping'an was sure that in the future, this man from the Jia family would definitely take the opportunity of his failure to overcome the calamity and thrive unhindered.

"I am back."

"Old Comrade Wei, guess who came to our house this afternoon?"

Zhou Wen poked his head out, the smile was engraved on that melon seed face, and he couldn't hide it no matter what.

"Could it be... Director Wang of the Sub-district Office?"

"bingo."

"What kind of happy event is this?"

Wei Ping'an suddenly realized.

Dare to be affectionate is that I am a little self-indulgent, not that the old lady squandered all kinds of seasonings and made it to death, but——

celebrate.

Faintly, Wei Ping'an was full of anticipation.

Looking at his daughter-in-law.

"My job is settled."

　So what... If the collection can exceed 9911 tonight... I will add another chapter... Now collect [-], I really want to be happy

　　
　
(End of this chapter)