I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 153 The camera does not have the brand name Seagull

A couple is a couple, and as soon as Yan Bugui opened his mouth, the third aunt knew exactly what he was planning.

This scene must be praised, so she thought about it, nodded quickly and said: "I think your idea is okay, but not everyone may be willing to do it."

Yan Bugui said, "There must be organizational discipline. The three uncles discussed it and most of them agreed. Who can still be independent? Besides, this is a good thing. Everyone helps each other and is friendly and united. , which is exactly in line with the main theme of society. Even if we take it to the streets, Director Wang will have to praise our hospital's move."

The couple looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

When Song Wu was about to close the shop door, Director Wang and Clerk Liu actually brought some things to him.

Song Wu looked at the apples and other items in the box, and asked Director Wang: "Aunt Wang, depending on the situation, we also got something on the street."

Director Wang nodded happily and said, "That's right. This time, Director Li of your steel factory was very generous and gave some of the things he got to us on the street, which is enough for us. The main purpose of using these things is to express condolences to the needy households. , and there are special residents like you.”

Director Wang spoke more reservedly, and Song Wu knew that the special residents she was talking about were people like him who were physically disabled and strong-willed, and there would be a certain amount of condolences on the streets.

There were still many houses to go to, so we just chatted casually. Director Wang said: "We have to go to the next house, so we won't stop here. There happens to be a five-guarantee household in the next courtyard, let's go and take a look first. .”

Song Wu asked casually: "Don't we still have a five-guarantee household in our hospital?"

After hearing what he said, Director Wang, who was walking out, stopped strangely and asked, "How can there be any households with five guarantees in our courtyard?"

Song Wu asked: "Isn't the deaf old lady in the backyard a five-guarantee household?"

Director Wang waved his hand and said with a smile: "She is not a five-guaranteed household, she is just an ordinary lonely old man. Moreover, her daily life has been entrusted to the care of the husband and wife of your hospital, so she does not need to worry about the streets. Okay, I won't tell you. Okay, time is tight, let’s go first.”

Song Wu saw Clerk Liu who was about to follow him out and stopped him quickly: "Aunt Wang, please go ahead. I'll say a few words to Clerk Liu."

Song Wu took Clerk Liu and asked him to go back and inquire about the bicycle factory with his brother, saying that he had a relative here who wanted to arrange a job to see if it was possible.

After Clerk Liu nodded and agreed, he hurriedly chased Director Wang with his things in his arms.

We can only wait until the Chinese New Year to discuss Liu Guangqi's affairs. Let's see what news Clerk Liu will bring us then.

Song Wu was thinking about the news he just learned from Director Wang.There has always been a saying in this courtyard that the deaf old lady is a five-guarantee household, and there are other even more bizarre rumors.Today he also watched Director Wang deliver things to the five-guarantee households, but there was no arrangement for a deaf old lady, so he asked casually, but unexpectedly found that the old lady was not a five-guarantee household as rumored.

This is a bit interesting.

While thinking about it, Song Wu closed the door of the repair shop and put most of the things into the space. He just took some apples and walked to the yard behind.

Lou Xiao'e's maternal nature has become more and more prevalent recently.

She used to be a woman who was reluctant to work with her hands, but now she is becoming more and more restless. Now she not only knits things, but also learns how to tailor small clothes from Gao'e.

Song Wu also discovered that Gao E was really a clever woman. He didn't expect that she could do so many things.

I can cook, knit, and now I can also cut clothes.Alas, compared with Lou Xiao'e, she is really infuriating.

In order to learn this thing, Lou Xiao'e went back to her parents' house to plunder a lot of rags, and now the house is in a mess.

She saw Song Wu coming in, put down the scissors, and said to him: "Gao E and I were still discussing here just now. This year our family will celebrate the Spring Festival, so we might as well spend it together. You can bring Sister Yuhui back then, Gao'e is also here. Let's spend time in this small courtyard. It happens that the stove is lit in this small house and the kang is lit, and it's still warm."

Of course Song Wu was happy and nodded in agreement.He just looked at Gao E with some worry.There is also Xu Damao over there.

Lou Xiao'e waved her hand and said to Song Wu: "When the time comes, just bring him a bowl of dumplings. If he is embarrassed, he should come over. I don't want to see that face."

Speaking of Xu Damao, Song Wu also remembered that Xu Damao still owed him a sum of money.He planned to ask him for it in the next two days. According to folk rules, debts cannot be owed until the new year, so this matter must be settled before the new year.Qin Huairu returned home holding her things.Mrs. Jia Zhang immediately came forward, reached out and took out two apples, handed one to Banggian who was watching eagerly on the side, and the other, she rubbed it on her body and took a bite.

Qin Huairu was too late to take it away from her, so she couldn't help complaining and said: "Mom, this is just a good thing, it would be great if you keep it for two days and wait until the New Year. If you have eaten it now, won't it be less festive during the New Year? Yet?"

Jia Zhang took another bite and said while chewing: "I'll try one first, aren't there two more? By the way, why do you think your factory spends so much effort on mixing the meat into stuffing?" Son, it would be better to just send the meat directly."

Qin Huairu rolled his eyes at her. "If you want to really make meat, you can have as much as you can in each hand. Mix it into a stuffing, add vegetables, and add jelly soup made from meat skin. Mix it with other bits and pieces to make it look a lot more, and you can still eat it. It tastes particularly meaty. Do you really think that this meat filling has as much meat as the meat fillings we made ourselves in previous years? Silly Zhu said that Director Li specially negotiated with them to make this meat filling. Yes. In their words, it’s called “spending a little money to do big things.”

After listening to Qin Huairu's words, Jia Zhang took out the minced meat and put it under her nose and smelled it, "Well, it's quite fragrant. I always think it has a more meaty aroma than what we prepared."

Qin Huairu looked at the half of the apple in her hand and said to Jia Zhang: "Mom, you and Banggian should share an apple first. Let's keep the one in his hand until the Chinese New Year." Take it out and eat it again.”

At this time, Qin Huairu had already reached out to take the big apple that was just about to reach his mouth, and put it back into the cardboard box.

Of course Banggan was not happy and started to cry. Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang and then at the apple in her hand.Jia Zhang reluctantly took another small bite and reluctantly handed it to the stick.

Qin Huairu said: "The stuffing needs to be put away. Don't keep it warm. It will turn rancid by the time you eat it during the Chinese New Year. And these eggs, when the time comes, each person will cook one on New Year's Day. This year can be considered a good one." It’s delicious.”

Mrs. Jia Zhang smacked her lips and said with a proud smile: "I see that what you got back is a full portion. Let me tell you, there is no way that the factory will not care about our Dongxu and Lao Jia's face."

After hearing what she said, Qin Huairu curled her lips and ignored her, then carried her things into the back room.

As the saying goes, after the small year, it is the new year.

Be it bitter or tired, cry or be sad.People began to bid farewell slowly, allowing them to welcome the arrival of 1960, which was unexpected in 1961, with longing and hope.

The happy and peaceful atmosphere in the courtyard has nothing to do with Xu Damao.He was on tenterhooks every day, just waiting for the other boot to drop.I couldn't eat well every day, couldn't sleep well, and my whole body was about to suffer from a neurasthenia.

Song Wu originally wanted to settle the matter quickly, but he accidentally noticed Xu Damao's tortured appearance and felt secretly happy, so he deliberately postponed it for two days.

Seeing that it was New Year's Eve tomorrow and there was still no movement, Xu Damao tossed and turned again all night, almost sleepless all night.Moreover, he always felt like having diarrhea when he was nervous. In the cold weather, he ran to the latrine several times during the night.As a result, he caught a cold by himself.

But even though my body was weak and my mind was dizzy, I just felt a little sleepy in the morning and had to get up again.Alas, my stomach is still upset.

I ran to the hutong in the alley in a daze. After I finally relaxed, I put on my belt and walked out in a daze. Just as I was about to leave the toilet door, I was hit on the head by a piece of dirt.

Xu Damao was startled, his hands loosened, and his pants fell to the crook of his legs again. A gust of cold wind made his buttocks feel cold. He ignored the pain from being hit on his head and quickly bent down to lift his pants up.

He was about to curse when he saw a ball of paper rolling in front of his feet, as if this was the thing that hit his head just now.Xu Damao seemed to have thought of something.With my heart pounding, I bent down and picked up the ball of paper. Sure enough, it was wrapped with tukra, and when I unfolded it, I saw there were words on the paper.

Even though his head was smashed and bleeding, he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He just quickly tied up his belt and ran out of the toilet.But when I went to the door and looked left and right, there was no one there.

When the cold wind blew through the alley, Xu Damao couldn't help but shudder, "Damn, this guy is staring at me every day."

Xu Damao put the paper ball in his pocket, hunched his neck and ran back to the courtyard. After a while, he pushed his bicycle out again and rode all the way towards Xu Fugui's yard in Xicheng.

Song Wu went to the trust store for a walk in the morning.He had the idea of ​​buying a camera some time ago.It's funny to say that I first came up with this idea because I thought of the paparazzi in Xu Damao and Guo Dapai.At that time, the idea came to my mind that if I had a camera at hand, it would be much more effective than any book on mistaken identity.

Now he wants to have a camera, not just for such a ridiculous purpose, but also because he wants to record the people and things around him with photos.In the future, every photo and shot will become a beautiful and unforgettable memory.

He made some time and went to the trust store today to buy a camera, which he would use first during the Spring Festival this year.

I was originally looking for a second-hand Seagull camera.But when I asked at the counter, they had never heard of the Seagull brand.He didn't dare to ask any more questions, fearing that he had misremembered the time.Song Wu was a little reluctant and asked if there were any cameras made in Shanghai.

(End of this chapter)