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

Chapter 192 We have to talk about the Eight Spirit Wine
Lou Xiao'e heard Song Wu say that he would solve the problem, so she didn't ask any more questions.And Gao E didn't even care. She was so intimate with Song Wu under such circumstances today, which made her feel a little dizzy. She couldn't think about other things.

No matter how intimate they were, they could only hug each other. Lou Xiao'e would object loudly if she moved her hands randomly. She was very nervous about the child in her belly. Even if Song Wu did all the ideological work for her, she couldn't even think of getting ahead of her.

On this point, Gao'e was highly consistent with her.Therefore, when it was time to go to bed, Song Wu could only go back to the east wing of the front yard and sleep alone.

But this is indeed more conducive to his independent action.People often say that women can only affect the speed of drawing a sword, so Song Wu is in very good condition now. If he has a sword, he is confident that he can be faster than the Japanese who specialize in drawing swords.

Just like now, the first glimmer of light in the east has not yet appeared. He has climbed out of bed without any regrets, quietly left the courtyard, and rode a broken bicycle towards the fishing river.

By the time he reached the familiar and long-lost river bank, it was already light, just in time to start shooting fish with a crossbow.It's a pity that no matter how good the basic skills are, they can't compare to the improvement of perception ability.Now, Song Wu had no sense, as if he was blind. Standing on the high bank of the river, he was doing useless work.

Unwilling to give in, he tried to find a place along the river where he could go down a little along the embankment and get closer to the water. Maybe his half-baked perception ability could be put to use.

Finally, although I couldn't find a convenient place to go down, I found an old willow tree growing on the shore.Fortunately, thanks to the custom at this time, in order to facilitate carrying things on the back seat of the bicycle, ropes are usually wrapped around the rear rack.

Song Wu untied the rope, assessed it, and felt that the length of the rope was fortunately long enough, so he tied it tightly around his waist, and tied the other end of the rope to the old willow tree. He tested the strength and found that it was okay. Little by little, I tentatively descended the river embankment.

With the help of the rope, although it was a bit dangerous and made him feel uncomfortable, it allowed him to perform the basic skills of shooting a crossbow closer to the water.

In the end, although the efficiency was not high and he could only persist for more than ten minutes, he still had a harvest that made him happy. Finally, he had another fish to eat.He decided to make the rope longer the next time he came back, so that he could be closer to the water, which would improve efficiency.

Unfortunately, Song Wu returned to the courtyard with his hard-earned gains today. When he was opening the door of the repair shop, he ran into Yan Bugui who came out to use the toilet.

Yan Bugui often fished and was very familiar with the buckets containing fish. When he saw the bucket placed by Song Wu's feet, he came over, stretched his head to take a look, screamed, and then asked Song Wu: "Song Wu, where did you get such a thing?" How many big fish?”

Song Wu felt unlucky when he heard Yan Bugui's voice. Letting this old boy live in the front yard was the most disgusting arrangement for him. He was like a spy every day, and he had no worries.

Song Wu said angrily: "Of course I went to the river to catch it early in the morning. Didn't you see that the fish were all dead?" Yan Bugui didn't believe it at all. These days, someone could catch such a big fish in the river in BJ at one time. It’s incredible how many fish there are.

Yan Bugui wanted to get into the bucket. He thought in his heart, "Fish meat, I have almost forgotten what it tastes like. Why can't I catch fish? It would be great if these fish were mine, even one." His eyes shone, and he turned to Song Wu and said, "How do you trade your fish?"

Upon hearing this, Song Wu stretched out his hand to hold the bucket containing the fish in his hand and said: "There is a pregnant woman in our family, and the fish that we spent so much effort on won't be exchanged for anything. No, you can exchange it for eggs or pork if you have it." White flour is fine too.”

The things Song Wu mentioned were things that Yan Bugui could only dream about when he went to bed at night. What would he give in exchange for the fish?

When he saw Song Wu entering the shop, he said anxiously: "Song Wu, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the fish can't be kept!"

Song Wu smiled and said, "I'm going to use more salt to pickle them." "That would take too much salt." "I'm not afraid, I have enough salt at home."

Song Wu closed the door of the repair shop under Yan Bugui's reluctant eyes.

Yan Bugui looked like he was mourning for his heir. When he returned home, the third aunt was very surprised.Last night, it was like picking up a gold ingot. When I got home, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. I told him over and over again the advantages he had taken advantage of at Silly Zhu's place. He was not honest and he tortured her so much.You were humming a tune when you went out just now. Why did you turn around and come back like this?

Yan Bugui quickly gave the answer. He said to the third aunt: "Song Wu got a lot of big fish from somewhere. I wanted to trade one with him, but he refused to say anything. He was really stingy. I just I think he has a problem with his ideological consciousness and is too backward.”

When the third aunt heard Yan Bugui talking about a lot of big fish, she lost her composure and hurriedly asked what happened.She also said: "I think Song Wu is very suspicious. His usual food and clothing expenses are too extravagant, he is not positive in doing things, and he is selfish. I think he, his wife, and the Lou family have problems."

After listening to the third aunt's words, Yan Bugui was thoughtful and his eyes shone.

The small courtyard of Song Wu's family was full of joy.Lou Xiao'e was very happy when she saw Song Wu bringing back so many fish. She had been greedy for a long time, but she acted calmly to take care of Song Wu's feelings and emotions. She just didn't want Song Wu to have any trouble. Too much pressure.

Song Wu saw that Lou Xiao'e was happy, and he was in a better mood. He waved his hand: "Today we have a fish feast, let's see how I can show off my housekeeping skills." The expression on Gao'e's face was happy and complicated. After thinking about it, she still decided He opened his mouth and said: "The situation is not very good now, we'd better save more."

Song Wu hugged her and shaved her nose, "You can eat with confidence. As long as I'm here, your fish is indispensable. I'm afraid that you will feel nauseous when you see the fish." Gao E blushed with embarrassment. Face, he said with a smile: "Just brag and make yourself sick by eating fish and meat. Are there such good days in this world?"

It turned out that Gao E's impression on Song Wu was that she was heroic and heroic, but after more contact with her, she discovered that there was a huge contrast between her actual performance and her performance.Compared with Lou Xiao'e, she is the gentler one.

The next two meals a day tortured the Yan family who lived across from Song Wu. It was rare for Yan Bugui to not eat much of the two meals, so they were divided among the four brothers and sisters.However, Yan Bugui didn't eat much, but he didn't feel hungry and was a little excited.

As a result, before going to bed at night, he refused to let the third aunt enter the inner room, and he worked there until midnight.The third aunt had a lot of hard work at night, but Yan Bu got up again before dawn, and did not bother to eat, so she pushed her bicycle and left the courtyard early.

Song Wu and Yan Bugui left the courtyard together. He went to Hegouzi again, brought a longer rope, and tied the rope down and shot several big fish before returning.The three of them fought very well yesterday, exceeding his expectations, so he had to go and replenish fish so quickly.

This time he went to the tavern in the middle of the morning, staggering the peak business hours so that Yu Jie would not be distracted.

He didn't bring Eight Spirit Wine with him when he went because he wasn't sure about the specific situation. Now that he had no space, it was really inconvenient to drag things around.

As soon as they arrived at the tavern, Yu Jie led Song Wu to the back yard.This was the first time he entered Yu Jie's room.Unlike Lou Xiao'e's Western-style boudoir, this place was very Chinese and traditional, which made Song Wu feel strangely attractive.

Although Yu Jie pretended not to care, her crimson cheeks said everything.She led Song Wu directly into the innermost room and opened a mahogany cabinet.Song Wu saw several small cloth bags and half a basket of eggs inside.

Song Wu was so excited. Did he think he wouldn't be able to eat eggs for a long time?
Yu Jie was very happy to see his excited look, but she said rudely: "You also know how difficult it is to make these. There are twenty kilograms of white noodles here. I won't go into details about stick noodles. Half a basket of eggs is even more rare. . To be honest, these things are almost extinct in rural communes now, and they may be more difficult to obtain in the future, so you have to save some food. Now Yu Jie is like an angel in Song Wu's eyes, no matter how you look at it, you will be pleased with it.

The usually generous Yu Jie was looked at with burning eyes, and her voice became softer and softer, until finally it was like a mosquito humming.Song Wu himself felt a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and said, "Thank you so much this time."

Yu Jie finally found a chance to regain her composure and said, "Don't thank me yet. I didn't give it to you for free. I've agreed on the Eight Spirits Wine. This time there's less wine, so you can't take these things away."

Song Wu smiled sheepishly and asked, "How many do you think is appropriate? Just tell me the number."

Yu Jie looked at Song Wu with a smile and said, "If you ask me to tell you, I won't be polite." Then, Yu Jie raised two fingers and said, "I want to exchange these things for two jars of wine."

After Song Wu heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought how much it would cost. It was only two altars. He thought this was a good deal.

Yu Jie was even more surprised when she saw that Song Wu agreed without hesitation, because in her estimation, the value of Baling Wine in exchange for these foods was too low, but it was only because of this special period that it could be equalized.

She said that it was more of a joke, but really she just wanted to see how Song Kai would be defeated.Unexpectedly, he looked completely unconcerned. "

Yu Jie thought for a while, and the smile that had always been on her face disappeared, and she said to Song Wu seriously: "I think the two of us need to have a good talk about the Baling Wine."

Song Wu was planning to find an opportunity to transport the grain home.Suddenly hearing Yu Jie's words, I looked up and saw her serious expression. I thought she thought the quoted amount was too low and the price would be increased.

He suddenly changed his mind about this kind of promised thing. He didn't like it, but he didn't show it. In his mind, other things were not important now. Getting the food home was the first priority.

So he said in a calm tone: "How many more jars do you want to add?"

Yu Jie was stunned. She looked at Song Wu in disbelief. After a while, she said, "How many jars do you want to add?" Her tone focused on the word "how many" and her eyes were burning. Looking at Song Wu, the ambiguous feeling just now was completely gone.

(End of this chapter)