Get something in the courtyard

After thinking wildly for a while, Qin Huairu calmed down. Then she stopped thinking about it. As the saying goes, if you get fat first, you won't be fat, and if you get fat later, you will lose your weight. No matter how cunning the deaf old lady, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhang and others are, they are no match for her in the end.

Her age and children are her greatest protection.

With this confidence, Qin Huairu felt much better, got up and started cooking.

After the meal was ready, Jia Zhang and her children were called to eat.

Qin Huairu called Jia Zhang aside: "May I ask you something?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang's stomach growled with hunger, and she said impatiently, "Can't we wait until we finish eating?"

"After dinner, I have to go to work. Just a few words. Mom, let me ask you, does the deaf old lady have any hidden money?"

Jia Zhang was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Why do you ask these questions?"

"Don't worry about it. Just tell me if this is possible?"

Jia Zhang had a look of disdain on her face: "That damn old woman has no job, so she lives on the five yuan given by the street office. Although she has two big enemies, Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu, she can't spend much money, but she can't have much left. How many.

When that old woman is greedy and her legs are sharp, she will go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy delicious food. I've seen it many times. "

"How did you see it?" Qin Huairu asked curiously.

Mrs. Jia Zhang felt a little guilty. Naturally, she saw this when she went out to improve the food. The deaf old lady is greedy, and she is also greedy.

"I saw it when I was out for a walk, can't you? Are you done asking? I'm done asking, I'm going to eat."

When Qin Huairu thought about it, he was really stupid. Jia Zhang's secret eating could not be hidden from others, not from her. You must know that she washes Jia Zhang's clothes.

"If there is no benefit, why would you take care of the deaf old lady?"

"Of course it's because of the house." Jia Zhang said without thinking.

Qin Huairu shook his head: "I thought so before. But this is wrong. The first master has no children, and the current house is enough. Why does he need a house?"

This time, Jia and Zhang were questioned. Jia had a large family and wanted a house, so she thought everyone else wanted a house.

"Can't you just take the house and sell it for money?"

When Qin Huairu saw that Mrs. Jia Zhang was about to get angry, he said directly: "Is there a possibility? The deaf old lady is actually very rich, and the first uncle takes care of her because of the money in her hands?"

Jia Zhang wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reasonable reason. She was not sure whether the deaf old lady had any money.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Qin Huairu said: "If the deaf old lady is rich, we must change our attitude towards her. Try to have a good relationship with her in the future. By then, the money in her hand..."

Mrs. Jia Zhang was very moved, but she knew that it was impossible to scheme against the deaf old lady's money: "You don't have to be so nice to her. The deaf old lady is just a white-eyed wolf and doesn't care about others.

The people in our courtyard showed a lot of filial piety to her in the past. But when others encounter difficulties, do you see them come out and say something? She would only come forward when something happened to Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu.

Therefore, it is useless no matter how nice our family is to her. If you want to calculate the money in her hand, then hold on to Silly Zhu and Yi Zhonghai tightly. "

What Jia Zhang said made sense, and Qin Huairu also understood the situation. She thought for a moment, and based on her current relationship with Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu, they would never escape her grasp.

In this case, there is no need to tell Jia Zhang how much money the deaf old lady has. It is much better to keep that money yourself than to share it with others.

These calculations cannot be seen by people who don't know them well.

Ran Qiuye packed up her things and glanced at Wang Kun hesitantly.

Wang Kun asked: "What's wrong?"

Ran Qiuye said: "I want to go back to see my parents." "Then go. When do you plan to go?"

Ran Qiuye didn't expect Wang Kun to agree so happily, so he said, "I'll take Xue'er to school and ask for leave."

"Then you bring the food at home to your parents. I will get some over in the evening."

Ran Qiuye did not refuse, nor did he ask Wang Kun where he got the food.

Wang Kun rode Ran Qiuye's bicycle to work, feeling a little inconvenient. There was a wooden box on the back of his tricycle. No one else would know what was inside. It is much easier for him to get things home.

Now riding a bicycle makes it easier to move around, but it is not so convenient to take things home.

However, this is not a big problem. At best, we just need to do less.

Ran Qiuye took some commonly used things and put them in the tricycle, then pushed them out to go out. The tricycle was relatively heavy and she had little strength, so it was difficult to push it.

Yan Bugui saw it and reached out to help. Helped push him out from behind.

Ran Qiuye smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Teacher Yan."

Yan Bugui said very generously: "It's okay. We are neighbors and colleagues. We should help each other."

For others, this is normal, but it would be abnormal for Yan Bugui.

Ran Qiuye remembered Wang Kun's words and couldn't take advantage of Yan Bugui casually, so she decided to find an opportunity to return the favor to him.

Yan Bugui didn't know that Ran Qiuye began to be wary of him and continued to get close to Ran Qiuye: "Teacher Ran, are you bringing these things with you?"

"I'll take Xue'er to school, and then go back to my parents' house to visit."

Yan Bugui nodded. If this was his daughter-in-law, he would definitely not be happy if she wanted to go back to her parents' home less than three days after getting married. But Ran Qiuye was not the one and he couldn't care less.

"You should take a look. Your parents are both literati. Would you like to bring them a pot of flowers? I have grown the flowers at my door for several years, and they are all exquisite."

Ran Qiuye was a little moved, and then shook her head. The current situation in their family makes it absolutely impossible to grow flowers. If others find out, their parents will be criticized and accused of having petty bourgeoisie ideas.

“There’s something not right about our family’s situation.”

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly, but also felt a little distressed, missing the opportunity to take advantage: "It's okay. I believe your parents will be fine."

While Ran Qiuye was raising flowers from Yanbu Gui, he suddenly thought of a way to repay Yanbu Gui's favor. If you grow too many flowers and plants, you will be sued easily. But when it comes to food, others can't say anything.

Outside the door of the Yan family, there are many flower pots of various sizes, and the soil in the pots is also good soil.

"Teacher Yan, the soil in your flower pot must be good soil."

"That's right, I went to Zuojiazhuang specifically and dug them out in the best fields. Look at my flowers, they are so well grown, it's because of the soil."

"Then why don't you plant some vegetables? There are so many flower pots at your door. Plant some cucumbers, leeks, etc. When you grow up, you won't have to go out to buy vegetables."

Yan Bugui suddenly stopped the car and muttered something.

Ran Qiuye didn't hear clearly and thought he was reluctant to part with those flowers, so he said: "I know you like flowers. I also like those flowers. You can use those few free flower pots to grow vegetables. Although there are a few, no matter how little they are, It can help with some household expenses.”

Yan Bugui came back to his senses and said regretfully: "Teacher Ran, you really woke me up in my dream. I used to only think that flower pots were used to grow flowers, but I didn't expect that they could also be used to grow vegetables. I If we had thought of it earlier, how much money our family would have saved.

I have no class in the morning. Please give me half an hour's leave. I'll go home and make arrangements before going to school. "

Before Ran Qiuye could respond, Yan Bugui turned the car around and returned to the courtyard. (End of chapter)