The opening of the courtyard is a proficiency panel

Chapter 21 Qin Huairu's first visit to pursue education and investment
Although the rolling mill can accommodate thousands of workers, it doesn't seem too many if it is spread all over the capital.

There are only seven or eight people working in the steel rolling mill in their compound, and the rest are in glass factories, breweries, bakeries and the like.

Relatively scattered, the second aunt said: "Then I'll go out and have a look."

Whoever steams Erhe noodles steamed buns, they all have to look at it, this is the shortcoming of the parents.

Elderly women in this day and age only like this a little bit. They all want to know what happened to someone's family and the food is different.

Neighbors, usually their men are at work, and they get together when they have nothing to do.

The second aunt came out and paced in the yard. Xu Damao's house was in the backyard, and she planned to go to the backyard.

As a result, I saw a white mist floating out of the old He's house in the middle courtyard. After a closer look, it turned out to be the He's house, and the Er He Mian Momo was steamed with the old He's house.

In this regard, the second aunt is not surprised. The conditions of the old He family are also one of the few people in the compound who can afford Erhe noodles.

Seeing this, the second aunt went back and told the second uncle.

At the same time, the third mother also came out for a stroll, and saw the second aunt in the middle courtyard, but she didn't come forward to say hello.

Instead, he went back and told his family. Yan Bugui patted the table, feeling a little annoyed, and said: "I was able to cut Hu Shazhu's lunch box today, and I would have meat to eat in the evening, but this silly Zhu seems to have become smarter. I was stunned for a while, and I followed his advice without paying attention, and he took the lunch box back."

"Shazhu is not stupid anymore."

Yan Bugui muttered, and the third mother comforted: "Let's look for another chance in the future. He Daqing's family brings back lunch boxes almost every night. If you guard the door, you can always get some money from them."

Yan Bugui nodded. He also believed in his own means and ability. Today, he was just shocked by Sha Zhu's continuous rhetoric. It was a robbery, and he wanted to call the police to return physical and personal evidence.

I was stunned by what I said, and subconsciously gave up, but when I came back and thought about it carefully, I didn't mean to rob at all. If the neighbors got a little bit of money, could it be called robbery?

Even if Shazhu really called the police, he would not be afraid.

Besides, he didn't believe that Sha Zhu really dared to call the police.

So when he came back and thought about it, the third master regained his confidence and decided to find another opportunity to snipe Shazhu tomorrow, and he must eat the lunch box brought back by the old He's family.

He's really going to fight with the old He's family, if he doesn't succeed, he will be benevolent! ! !
The aroma of the Erhe noodles made the whole courtyard restless, because it was so fragrant.

When most families eat steamed buns and batter with pickles, your family can eat steamed buns with Erhe noodles. Can you not be envied by others?

Needless to say, the Jia family, the guy BangGeng started to make a fuss early in the morning, and the old godly woman Jia Zhang, who slapped the table, the table trembled with her fat palms, almost knocking the bowls and chopsticks to the ground, and said in a very angry voice: "Who is this steaming steamed buns? I don't know how to send some to our family. Since Lao Jia is gone, we Jia's orphans and widows, they don't feel pity when they see it? Taking care of such a big family, they are all neighbors, do they have any conscience? When our old Jia was here, we helped them a lot, Qin Huairu, go, you go out and see which one is steaming Erhe noodles steamed buns, go and ask for some, and satisfy my grandson's greed, sitting there like a dead man..."

Seeing that Jia Zhang was going to nag again, and Jia Dongxu next to him didn't know how to help, Qin Huairu could only leave the room without saying a word.

To be honest, she also wants to eat the Erhe noodles, but she doesn't know what her family's conditions are?
With Jia Dongxu's salary to take care of the family, and with the help of his uncle Yi Zhonghai, he is doing well.

But if you want to eat Erhe noodles steamed buns, sometimes you can, but it is impossible to eat every meal.

Besides, Jia Zhang asked her to come out and ask other people for steamed buns made of Erhe noodles. Isn't this simply embarrassing Qin Huairu for her?
These days, who steamed the steamed buns and didn’t hide them like a treasure and eat them slowly. Besides, the family is not enough, so why give you an outsider.

Qin Huairu is a rural person who understands the truth, but Jia Zhang sent her out to ask for a bun. Wasn't it a deliberate embarrassment?
The excuse is that stick stems want to eat, something that gets more shameless the older you get.

Qin Huairu could only spit behind his back, but he didn't dare to say anything on the surface. He honestly looked at which steamed buns it was, and walked all the way to the middle courtyard.

The freshly steamed steamed buns were a little hot, so He Yuzhu turned off the fire and left them there to cool down. He saw that the steamed buns were from the old He's family. They were yellow and a little black, and they should be cornmeal mixed with flour.

Qin Huairu took a deep breath, swallowed the saliva in her mouth, remembering the non-stop fuss at home and the mother-in-law who sent her out, she knew that if she came home empty-handed, it would be difficult for one big and one small to explain.

Besides, she also wanted to taste the steamed buns made of Erhe noodles. With a shy face, Qin Huairu pretended to be passing by and approached. Seeing that the pot was getting closer and there was no one there, Qin Huairu's heart was agitated.

Or...by myself...secretly...

But just as she was about to get close to the iron pot, He Yuzhu's figure appeared. When he saw Qin Huairu, he was obviously taken aback, but he didn't bother to talk to him, so he took a basin and started filling the pot with steamed buns. What He Yuzhu didn't expect was that after more than ten minutes, it was still a little hot, and he couldn't do anything, so he shouted, "Yu Shui, get me a pair of chopsticks."

"Oh."

He Yushui responded, and the small figure quickly ran out with a pair of chopsticks. She had long been hungry for the steamed buns in the pot, but it was a pity that He Yuzhu told her that it was too hot to eat, which made her anxious.

Fortunately, He Yuzhu has finally started collecting steamed buns now, and she will be able to eat them in a while.

"Here are your chopsticks, bro."

"Ah."

He Yuzhu took the chopsticks, but neither of them paid any attention to Qin Huairu, which made the other party feel a little embarrassed.

He Yuzhu ignored Qin Huairu on purpose, while He Yushui ignored Qin Huairu because he was young and his heart was all on steamed buns.

Qin Huairu smiled awkwardly, and said, "Silly..., are you the one who steamed these two kneading buns?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Qin Huairu, feeling a little complicated.

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