Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 16 He Yushui and the Illusion of Getting Rich

Inside the hut, Mahua is eating.

The hut is small in size, today it is covered with thick dust and has been baked by moisture, but now it is still warm with the stove burning.

After eating, Ma Hua cleaned up the dishes, walked to the corner, and poked the fat hedgehog with a stick.

"This wild thing, there are still many people thinking about this little meat?"

"Everyone is hungry, but you are fat..."

The fat hedgehog looked at Mahua with black eyes like black beans.

Ma Hua himself laughed, found some broken things, piled them up at the door of the house, and made a small nest like a doghouse.

Put the hedgehog in the nest, drink the remaining corn mush in a half-broken bowl, and put it in front of the hedgehog.

It was already dark outside, and every household had already rested, and no one would pay attention to the hedgehog outside the Mahua gate for a while.

"Today is also a blessing to you, and I have another benefit."

"So I won't force you to stay. If you want to run away, just run away at night when you're full."

"If you want to stay, I will bathe you with warm water tomorrow to remove the dirt on your body. From now on, you will be raised by me."

After speaking, Ma Hua untied the rope of the fat hedgehog and went back to the house by himself.

【Remuneration is being distributed】

Ma Hua was going to sleep and rest, but after looking at the reminder in front of him, he felt a little restless after staying for a while.

How do you get paid when you are at home?

I still have to go out for a walk, maybe the reward will be paid.

Wrapped in a big padded jacket and wearing a hat that protects the ears, Ma Hua opened the door and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, a prickly guy crawled into the house from under his feet.

Good guy, the fat hedgehog has come into the house again.

Looking at the broken bowl halfway under the feet, a small portion of the stick batter has been eaten.

Is this enough to eat and drink, and come home to sleep?
Forget it, don't leave, wash it when you come back, and treat it as your own in the future.

Thinking in his heart, Ma Hua raised his hand to lock the door, lowered his head, folded his hands, and walked out against the cold winter wind.

Before they got out of the courtyard, a girl came in pushing a bicycle, lowered her head, and let out a small sob.

Ma Hua stepped aside and said nothing.

People are crying, and I don't know them, so I don't have to go up and talk to them.

The girl pushed the cart for a few steps, then suddenly stopped and looked back at Ma Hua: "Comrade, are you from this courtyard house?"

Ma Hua nodded: "Yes."

The girl wore double braids, looked at Ma Hua again through the dim light at the gate of the compound: "Isn't that right, why haven't I seen you before?"

"I just moved here today. I work in the cafeteria of the Red Star Rolling Mill. My name is Ma Hua."

Ma Hua pointed in the direction of his hut, indicating that he would live there.

Seeing that the girl's face was as red as an apple, the tears in her eyes were still wet: "What happened to you? Do you need help?"

The girl quickly wiped her tears with her sleeve, and after wiping it off, she forced a smile: "Oh, you are Ma Hua?"

"I heard my brother talk about you. My brother is He Yuzhu, and my name is He Yushui."

Ma Hua suddenly said: "Oh, you are Master He's younger sister, hello, hello."

"What's the matter with you?"

He Yushui smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just joking with my classmates today, and I got a little annoyed, and it will be fine tomorrow."

Seeing what she said, Ma Hua couldn't say anything more.

This girl has a lot of thoughts, she is not an ordinary little girl.

When an ordinary girl encounters sad things, she will have to cry so hard that her parents have no time to pay attention to it. She still has the mind to take a look at Ma Hua, a stranger, and she can even exchange pleasantries with Ma Hua as if nothing happened. It is really amazing self-control.

"Okay, let's see you later, don't worry about anything, just take a good rest." Ma Hua said, nodded with He Yushui, and left the courtyard.

He Yushui looked at Ma Hua's back, laughed at himself, lowered his head, and pushed his bicycle back to his hut.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, Ma Hua noticed that the feeling of [payment] was getting stronger.

Sure enough, I have to go out to find opportunities, otherwise how can I get this [remuneration]?

Following his feeling, he walked out of the alley to the street. Before he could understand, a cloth bag fell out of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow frantically fled in another direction.

A group of people yelled and chased after him.

"Don't run!"

"Run and shoot again!"

The human voice gradually faded away, and not long after, there was a sporadic sound like firecrackers in the distance.

Ma Hua picked up the cloth bag, felt inside, and got two heavy things in his hand.

There are also two stacks of tickets, a large neat sheet of paper.

[The reward was paid successfully, two small yellow croakers, two hundred yuan]

Ma Hua immediately shook his hands slightly.

Two hundred yuan is definitely a lot of money for MCA!
Two small yellow croakers are more difficult to deal with, so we can only hide them first.

Ma Hua took a closer look inside the cloth bag, and found a stack of bills worth two hundred yuan.

The other stack of bills was five hundred foreign dollars, which is outrageous. MCA has no place to put it, and there is no place to sell it.

There is also that large sheet of paper, and it is barely clear what kind of drawing it is.

This blueprint, no matter what it is for, is a terrible thing!

Ma Huaxin said that this is too hardcore, and I am taking my life to lead it.

After taking away 200 yuan and holding two small yellow croakers in his arms, Ma Hua quickly turned around and went back to the courtyard.

He can't touch the blueprints, and keeping the foreign currency can only be a disaster. [Remuneration] doesn't take these two things into account, which shows that the risk is extremely high.

Ma Hua asked himself that he didn't have the skills to exchange it, so he simply didn't touch it.

Even so, after returning to the courtyard, it took Ma Hua a long time to calm down.

Wrap the two small yellow croakers and stuff them into the gap under the cabinet.

Only then did Ma Hua begin to count the money in his hands.

It turned out that I saved 120 yuan, and I was going to find a way to get an industrial ticket and buy a bicycle.Today, I went on a date with Qin Jingru for a day, eating, drinking and shopping, and spent a total of more than five yuan.

Even if I still have 110 yuan, plus 200 yuan, it is 310 yuan.

At first glance, it looks rich, but in fact, if you buy a bicycle, the 310 yuan will leave you with 100 yuan at most.
Buying a bicycle requires an industrial ticket. Some people can get an industrial ticket, such as MCA, but they need to spend extra money to sell other people's industrial tickets.

The denominations of industrial tickets are "one", "three" and "five". To buy a bicycle, you need a "three" industrial ticket, or three "one" industrial tickets.

"One" industrial tickets can be exchanged for about two or 30 yuan. If you are lucky, you can buy "three" industrial tickets for tens of dollars, and you will earn money.

Bad luck, "three" industrial tickets, people want you 100 yuan, you don't think it's too expensive, turn around and let others buy it, you want to switch it, but you can't find a suitable one.

Therefore, when MCA buys a bicycle, in addition to the fare of more than 100 yuan, it also has to consider the industrial fare of about 100 yuan-a bicycle can completely dispel his illusion of "getting rich".

You have to work hard in life. [Remuneration] is gratifying, but you can't stop.

(End of this chapter)