I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?
Chapter 127 The deaf old lady bought meat
Chapter 127 The deaf old lady bought meat
Of course Song Wu knew where to put the suitcase in the safest place, it must be in his ring space, but he couldn't tell Lou Xiao'e, so he nodded: "Okay, how about we go dig a hole in the cellar together now?" , bury it?”
But Lou Xiao'e directly handed the suitcase to Song Wu: "You can go alone. You can do the hard work yourself."
Song Wu took the suitcase and asked, "Aren't you going to follow and watch?"
Lou Xiao'e gave him a cold look: "Hurry up and make breakfast."
Hey, sometimes other people's trust in you is the biggest pressure.
Song Wu carried the suitcase, and as soon as he went out, he ducked and put it into his ring space. Unless his people were physically eliminated, the contents of the suitcase would not be in any danger.
The breakfast Song Wu made for Lou Xiao'e today looked like two-faced steamed buns.The accompanying side dishes are just shredded pickles and cold cabbage.
But the steamed stuffed buns have meat but not in the pleats. Song Wu’s Erhe Noodles steamed buns have meat fillings inside. The shredded pickles he mixed with are filled with sesame oil. Even the shredded cabbage is served with green and red chili shreds and stock. The base of the sauce.
Such a breakfast at this time can definitely be called a low-key luxury.Not to mention, of course, hard-boiled eggs.
Lou Xiaoe's busy work in the middle of the night consumed a lot of energy and she was very lazy. She didn't want to run to the small courtyard in front, so Song Wu took the cooked meal to the east wing.
As soon as he came out of the small yard where he was cooking, and before he entered the door of the east wing, he saw the deaf old lady returning from shopping in the early morning, which was rare for her.
This is really a rare thing.
Just then, the third aunt came out of the house and saw the deaf old lady weighing a lot of things. She was surprised and envious and said: "Old lady, why did you go shopping by yourself so early in the morning and didn't call us all the way?"
The deaf old lady heard very clearly this time and was not deaf at all. She said with a smile: "I felt very energetic when I woke up this morning. I wanted to go out for a walk early. I happened to meet someone selling good things. , I’ll bring some back.”
The deaf old lady really encountered something good today. There was even fresh pork in her basket!
The third aunt saw it early and asked her quickly: "Old lady, is there meat in the market today?"
The deaf old lady took a few steps towards the third aunt with a mysterious look on her face. She got closer and whispered, "No way, it's just a coincidence. I met a man on the roadside selling something by himself, just a few kilograms of pork." , several people rushed to get it, but I only got this much, which is less than a pound."
"What's the price?" The third aunt's envious eyes almost touched the pork.
The deaf old lady didn't seem to hear, and kept talking: "I went to the vegetable market and didn't buy anything. I just bought a few radishes. The rest happened to be bought from that person. Alas, there are so many talented people nowadays, it’s just hard to come across them.”
The third aunt asked again: "Old lady, let me ask you how much does pork cost per pound?" This time she raised her voice slightly.
"What? Are you asking where that person lives? Hey, you are making it difficult for me. I don't know him, old lady. It's not cold and he is wearing a mask. Those who don't know think he has a cold and are afraid of contagion. Woolen cloth."
Come on, the deaf old lady's ears are malfunctioning again.Song Wu watched the deaf old lady walking tremblingly towards the middle courtyard, and felt that the figure from her back looked more and more like the one he saw yesterday.But how is it possible?
Song Wu also wondered how the deaf old lady was so lucky to happen upon someone selling these in-demand supplies on the roadside.
Of course, he has also heard some people discussing that there are many "back door" products.Not to mention the important departments, when you go to the store, the salespersons sometimes have to try to make friends. If you give them some gadgets or you have some friendship with them, you might get some unexpected surprises.Things that no one else can buy can be arranged for you.
Therefore, maybe the deaf old lady who met that person was one of those capable people who had the means to obtain "backdoor" products.
In fact, in the pigeon market and the ghost market, except for ordinary citizens and nearby villagers who save money, dig out some things from their teeth, and use them to exchange for what they need.Most of the most active people are these so-called capable people. When others don't have enough to eat, these people make a lot of money.
To be honest, Song Wu can be considered such a capable person, but he did not have the clear purpose of making money like them.What he thinks more about is that he still wants to live a more comfortable life at this time.
Song Wu was only temporarily curious about the rich harvest of the deaf old lady and didn't think much about it.All his thoughts today were on wanting to hear what Lou Xiaoe had to say.
While eating breakfast, Song Wu tried his best to make insinuations and wanted to ask Lou Xiao'e if what he said yesterday was just a dream talk.But people just ignored him.
Until about ten o'clock in the morning, Lou Xiao'e was really dressed up and went out on her bicycle.Song Wu was so excited that he finally realized what it means to be an ant on a hot pot and feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Song Wu worked in the shop all morning, making rare mistakes.When people wanted to cheer him up, he would repair their tires, or when they wanted to replace their brake pads, he would dismantle their pedals, which made a lot of jokes.
But what worried him was that until lunch, Lou Xiao'e was nowhere to be seen.
Song Wu sat in the repair shop and thought wildly. His mother-in-law must have imparted some rotten old ideas to Lou Xiao'e, otherwise it wouldn't have had some impact every time Lou Xiao'e went home and stayed for a long time.However, to be honest, he likes this mother-in-law very much.
At noon, Song Wu didn't really think about what to eat, so he just took some snacks to deal with them. He had just finished the last bite and was drinking water. Unexpectedly, Xiao Meng, whom he hadn't seen for a while, rode on The bike was taken to the repair department.
"Brother Song, do you miss me?" Xiao Meng was obviously in good spirits, not in the same state as when he just lost his job as a postman.Song Wu could tell at a glance that Xiao Meng was wearing a new uniform, which was very eye-catching.He thought for a moment and asked, "Boy, are you starting to work again?"
"That's right. You don't know, I just went out for a while and just came back today. Brother Song, guess where I work?"
Song Wu really couldn't guess it. He didn't recognize what he was wearing.
Xiao Meng said: "Let me remind you, I am a waiter now."
"Didn't you say go to the Electric Power Bureau? Why did you become a waiter? The gap is a bit big." Song Wu asked strangely.
Xiao Meng shook his head, "I originally went to the Electric Power Bureau, but then I went to experience it. I felt that the work was too boring. I didn't like it and I changed my job as a waiter."
Song Wu felt that his brain must have been caught by the door panel, otherwise why would he do such an operation.For ordinary people, being a waiter is certainly a great job in this day and age.But to someone like Xiao Meng who can be picky, it’s really nothing.
Xiao Meng looked at Song Wu's expression and suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. To tell you the truth, I'm on the railway now and working as a conductor with the train."
To be honest, this path is indeed a bit wild. It is simply unimaginable to transform from a postman to a railway conductor.
Xiao Meng found a chair and sat down, reaching into his pocket to touch, but found nothing.Looking at him like that, Song Wu probably wanted to smoke, and his pockets were probably empty now.
He also pretended to dig into his pocket, but actually took out a white box of cigarettes from the space and threw it to Xiao Meng.
Xiao Meng was surprised and happy when he received the cigarette box: "Hey, Brother Song, you still have such a good thing. If you had known, I would come to your place every day."
Song Wu smiled and said, "Tell me what's going on at your job?"
According to Xiao Meng, he now has a good job.Because the train he took was an international train, specifically running on the Russian line.
Song Wu gasped when he heard this, this was really a fat job.
Xiao Meng leaned into Song Wu's ear and whispered, "If you want any Russian goods, I'll bring them to you over here."
However, Song Wu quickly thought of a problem. It seemed that it would not take long, that is, within two or three months, China-E relations would have problems. By then, he did not know what would happen to Xiaomeng's international train.
What does Russia have now?If you want the corn grown by Mr. Hulu, forget it.
But he thought for a while and said to Xiao Meng: "I heard that the Russian sausage tastes good. It would be great if you could try some."
Xiao Meng said nonchalantly: "That's easy. I'll bring you some on the next trip. This is my first time going out. I'm not familiar with the road, so I didn't bring anything back. By the way, do you want to try vodka?"
Song Wu shook his head. Vodka is not as good as Erguotou. I don’t want it.
Xiao Meng continued: "Brother Song, do you know why I worked as a postman in the first place?"
Song Wu thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Isn't it because you like stamps?"
Xiao Meng happily clapped his thigh: "I said Brother Song knows me best, and he guessed it right away."
Damn it, it’s true, this is what people call free choice of career according to interests.
Xiao Meng took out a new stamp album from his shoulder bag and said, "Come and take a look. I asked someone to find it from Russia." He gave Song Wu the new stamps he found one by one like a treasure. explain.
This guy usually talks casually, but when it comes to stamps, he speaks clearly and clearly. From the background of the stamp issuance to the meaning of the pattern, he can explain it clearly to you.Song Wu even wished that those history teachers could tell you historical events in such a profound and simple way, instead of reading from the textbook. It is estimated that many people will become interested in history, instead of treating it as an exam-oriented course that is crammed and recited before the exam.
Listening to Xiao Meng's plain words, Song Wu finally got rid of the anxiety of worrying about gains and losses in the morning. He simply took out his stamp album and asked Xiao Meng to teach him about modern Chinese history.
Oh my god, I had so much fun chatting.Xiao Meng drank the good tea that Song Wu made for him in one gulp, stood up and said, "It's time to go. I'll bring you red sausages on the next trip. But, I have to prepare two boxes of your good cigarettes." .”
Xiao Meng left, and Song Wu completely calmed down.
(End of this chapter)
Of course Song Wu knew where to put the suitcase in the safest place, it must be in his ring space, but he couldn't tell Lou Xiao'e, so he nodded: "Okay, how about we go dig a hole in the cellar together now?" , bury it?”
But Lou Xiao'e directly handed the suitcase to Song Wu: "You can go alone. You can do the hard work yourself."
Song Wu took the suitcase and asked, "Aren't you going to follow and watch?"
Lou Xiao'e gave him a cold look: "Hurry up and make breakfast."
Hey, sometimes other people's trust in you is the biggest pressure.
Song Wu carried the suitcase, and as soon as he went out, he ducked and put it into his ring space. Unless his people were physically eliminated, the contents of the suitcase would not be in any danger.
The breakfast Song Wu made for Lou Xiao'e today looked like two-faced steamed buns.The accompanying side dishes are just shredded pickles and cold cabbage.
But the steamed stuffed buns have meat but not in the pleats. Song Wu’s Erhe Noodles steamed buns have meat fillings inside. The shredded pickles he mixed with are filled with sesame oil. Even the shredded cabbage is served with green and red chili shreds and stock. The base of the sauce.
Such a breakfast at this time can definitely be called a low-key luxury.Not to mention, of course, hard-boiled eggs.
Lou Xiaoe's busy work in the middle of the night consumed a lot of energy and she was very lazy. She didn't want to run to the small courtyard in front, so Song Wu took the cooked meal to the east wing.
As soon as he came out of the small yard where he was cooking, and before he entered the door of the east wing, he saw the deaf old lady returning from shopping in the early morning, which was rare for her.
This is really a rare thing.
Just then, the third aunt came out of the house and saw the deaf old lady weighing a lot of things. She was surprised and envious and said: "Old lady, why did you go shopping by yourself so early in the morning and didn't call us all the way?"
The deaf old lady heard very clearly this time and was not deaf at all. She said with a smile: "I felt very energetic when I woke up this morning. I wanted to go out for a walk early. I happened to meet someone selling good things. , I’ll bring some back.”
The deaf old lady really encountered something good today. There was even fresh pork in her basket!
The third aunt saw it early and asked her quickly: "Old lady, is there meat in the market today?"
The deaf old lady took a few steps towards the third aunt with a mysterious look on her face. She got closer and whispered, "No way, it's just a coincidence. I met a man on the roadside selling something by himself, just a few kilograms of pork." , several people rushed to get it, but I only got this much, which is less than a pound."
"What's the price?" The third aunt's envious eyes almost touched the pork.
The deaf old lady didn't seem to hear, and kept talking: "I went to the vegetable market and didn't buy anything. I just bought a few radishes. The rest happened to be bought from that person. Alas, there are so many talented people nowadays, it’s just hard to come across them.”
The third aunt asked again: "Old lady, let me ask you how much does pork cost per pound?" This time she raised her voice slightly.
"What? Are you asking where that person lives? Hey, you are making it difficult for me. I don't know him, old lady. It's not cold and he is wearing a mask. Those who don't know think he has a cold and are afraid of contagion. Woolen cloth."
Come on, the deaf old lady's ears are malfunctioning again.Song Wu watched the deaf old lady walking tremblingly towards the middle courtyard, and felt that the figure from her back looked more and more like the one he saw yesterday.But how is it possible?
Song Wu also wondered how the deaf old lady was so lucky to happen upon someone selling these in-demand supplies on the roadside.
Of course, he has also heard some people discussing that there are many "back door" products.Not to mention the important departments, when you go to the store, the salespersons sometimes have to try to make friends. If you give them some gadgets or you have some friendship with them, you might get some unexpected surprises.Things that no one else can buy can be arranged for you.
Therefore, maybe the deaf old lady who met that person was one of those capable people who had the means to obtain "backdoor" products.
In fact, in the pigeon market and the ghost market, except for ordinary citizens and nearby villagers who save money, dig out some things from their teeth, and use them to exchange for what they need.Most of the most active people are these so-called capable people. When others don't have enough to eat, these people make a lot of money.
To be honest, Song Wu can be considered such a capable person, but he did not have the clear purpose of making money like them.What he thinks more about is that he still wants to live a more comfortable life at this time.
Song Wu was only temporarily curious about the rich harvest of the deaf old lady and didn't think much about it.All his thoughts today were on wanting to hear what Lou Xiaoe had to say.
While eating breakfast, Song Wu tried his best to make insinuations and wanted to ask Lou Xiao'e if what he said yesterday was just a dream talk.But people just ignored him.
Until about ten o'clock in the morning, Lou Xiao'e was really dressed up and went out on her bicycle.Song Wu was so excited that he finally realized what it means to be an ant on a hot pot and feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Song Wu worked in the shop all morning, making rare mistakes.When people wanted to cheer him up, he would repair their tires, or when they wanted to replace their brake pads, he would dismantle their pedals, which made a lot of jokes.
But what worried him was that until lunch, Lou Xiao'e was nowhere to be seen.
Song Wu sat in the repair shop and thought wildly. His mother-in-law must have imparted some rotten old ideas to Lou Xiao'e, otherwise it wouldn't have had some impact every time Lou Xiao'e went home and stayed for a long time.However, to be honest, he likes this mother-in-law very much.
At noon, Song Wu didn't really think about what to eat, so he just took some snacks to deal with them. He had just finished the last bite and was drinking water. Unexpectedly, Xiao Meng, whom he hadn't seen for a while, rode on The bike was taken to the repair department.
"Brother Song, do you miss me?" Xiao Meng was obviously in good spirits, not in the same state as when he just lost his job as a postman.Song Wu could tell at a glance that Xiao Meng was wearing a new uniform, which was very eye-catching.He thought for a moment and asked, "Boy, are you starting to work again?"
"That's right. You don't know, I just went out for a while and just came back today. Brother Song, guess where I work?"
Song Wu really couldn't guess it. He didn't recognize what he was wearing.
Xiao Meng said: "Let me remind you, I am a waiter now."
"Didn't you say go to the Electric Power Bureau? Why did you become a waiter? The gap is a bit big." Song Wu asked strangely.
Xiao Meng shook his head, "I originally went to the Electric Power Bureau, but then I went to experience it. I felt that the work was too boring. I didn't like it and I changed my job as a waiter."
Song Wu felt that his brain must have been caught by the door panel, otherwise why would he do such an operation.For ordinary people, being a waiter is certainly a great job in this day and age.But to someone like Xiao Meng who can be picky, it’s really nothing.
Xiao Meng looked at Song Wu's expression and suddenly laughed, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. To tell you the truth, I'm on the railway now and working as a conductor with the train."
To be honest, this path is indeed a bit wild. It is simply unimaginable to transform from a postman to a railway conductor.
Xiao Meng found a chair and sat down, reaching into his pocket to touch, but found nothing.Looking at him like that, Song Wu probably wanted to smoke, and his pockets were probably empty now.
He also pretended to dig into his pocket, but actually took out a white box of cigarettes from the space and threw it to Xiao Meng.
Xiao Meng was surprised and happy when he received the cigarette box: "Hey, Brother Song, you still have such a good thing. If you had known, I would come to your place every day."
Song Wu smiled and said, "Tell me what's going on at your job?"
According to Xiao Meng, he now has a good job.Because the train he took was an international train, specifically running on the Russian line.
Song Wu gasped when he heard this, this was really a fat job.
Xiao Meng leaned into Song Wu's ear and whispered, "If you want any Russian goods, I'll bring them to you over here."
However, Song Wu quickly thought of a problem. It seemed that it would not take long, that is, within two or three months, China-E relations would have problems. By then, he did not know what would happen to Xiaomeng's international train.
What does Russia have now?If you want the corn grown by Mr. Hulu, forget it.
But he thought for a while and said to Xiao Meng: "I heard that the Russian sausage tastes good. It would be great if you could try some."
Xiao Meng said nonchalantly: "That's easy. I'll bring you some on the next trip. This is my first time going out. I'm not familiar with the road, so I didn't bring anything back. By the way, do you want to try vodka?"
Song Wu shook his head. Vodka is not as good as Erguotou. I don’t want it.
Xiao Meng continued: "Brother Song, do you know why I worked as a postman in the first place?"
Song Wu thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Isn't it because you like stamps?"
Xiao Meng happily clapped his thigh: "I said Brother Song knows me best, and he guessed it right away."
Damn it, it’s true, this is what people call free choice of career according to interests.
Xiao Meng took out a new stamp album from his shoulder bag and said, "Come and take a look. I asked someone to find it from Russia." He gave Song Wu the new stamps he found one by one like a treasure. explain.
This guy usually talks casually, but when it comes to stamps, he speaks clearly and clearly. From the background of the stamp issuance to the meaning of the pattern, he can explain it clearly to you.Song Wu even wished that those history teachers could tell you historical events in such a profound and simple way, instead of reading from the textbook. It is estimated that many people will become interested in history, instead of treating it as an exam-oriented course that is crammed and recited before the exam.
Listening to Xiao Meng's plain words, Song Wu finally got rid of the anxiety of worrying about gains and losses in the morning. He simply took out his stamp album and asked Xiao Meng to teach him about modern Chinese history.
Oh my god, I had so much fun chatting.Xiao Meng drank the good tea that Song Wu made for him in one gulp, stood up and said, "It's time to go. I'll bring you red sausages on the next trip. But, I have to prepare two boxes of your good cigarettes." .”
Xiao Meng left, and Song Wu completely calmed down.
(End of this chapter)
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