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

Chapter 29 What’s the honor you deserve?
He Yuyu looked very interested and was about to ask in detail when he suddenly heard the voices of Yan Bugui and Sha Zhu coming from the yard outside the house.

"What's going on, Third Master? Are you still dumping those pots of flowers there?"

"Oh, let's just do some activities after dinner. We're packing our lunch boxes again. There have been a lot of receptions in the factory recently."

"Today, our logistics department has a new director named Li."

"Hey, the factory leader has changed?"

"Yeah, Director Zheng is gone, now it's Director Li."

Then the voices of the two people talking became softer.

"My brother is back." He Yuyu stood up from the chair.

But before she could reach the door of the house, she heard Si Zhu shouting from outside: "Yu Yu, let's go home."

Song Wu put down the teapot, stood up and opened the door.He Yuyu smiled and jumped from the house to the porch outside, "Brother, I was just here with Brother Song Wu..."

Silly Zhu interrupted her impatiently, "Little girl, what are you doing sitting in someone else's house? Go home quickly." He took two steps forward and pulled He Yuyu away.

"Brother, why are you pulling me?" He Yuyu was dragged by force, and of course he was not happy.

Song Wu stood at the door of the house, looking calmly at the two brothers and sisters, and then moved his eyes to Yan Bugui, who was standing under the eaves opposite and looking this way.

The old boy's eyes flickered, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Song Wu's gaze.

Song Wu looked at Silly Zhu again.

Silly Zhu didn't look at Song Wu much, and his expression was a little stiff. It seemed that he was anxious to pull He Yuyu away from here as soon as possible.

"Yu Yu, go back with your brother quickly. You've had enough fun. Come back tomorrow when you have time." Song Wu said to He Yu Yu.

He Yuyu turned to Song Wu and smiled, then turned around and glared at Silly Zhu, "Can't we go back? What are you pulling? Okay, let's go."

From beginning to end, Shazhu didn't even look here.

Song Wu shook his head, glanced across again, turned back and entered the room and closed the door.

Director Zheng has left, and the new Director Li has arrived today.Song Wu estimated that there would be new changes and arrangements soon.

"No matter what happens, it won't have much impact on me." The new leader is here. If he pays more attention to things in the future and finds opportunities to build relationships, there should be no big problems.

He thought about it for a while and slowly felt relieved.

Song Wu decided to go to the ghost market after 12 o'clock today.This time he planned to buy as many things as possible.

So, it's going to be an early bedtime and a short nap.

……

In the early morning, Song Wu woke up again, raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was past 12 o'clock, the time was right.

He got out of bed, took out the suit he wore last time and put it on. He opened the door gently and left the house. He carefully entered the small courtyard next to his shop, and then opened the door from the garage and left the courtyard.

In the night, he walked very fast.Now, Song Wu felt that his perception seemed to have been enhanced again, extending about another 20 meters, which made his ability to move in the night even more convenient.

Song Wu was familiar with the ghost market from last time.

Likewise, the two people entered the courtyard smoothly after asking a few words, and soon merged into the crowd on the wide field behind.

Half an hour later, Song Wu came out of the ghost market.This time he was a little ruthless. He took the opportunity to buy more than ten kilograms of pork, a basket of eggs, and 30 kilograms each of coarse and fine grains.

Of course, I didn’t forget to buy some more useful tickets.

He walked out of the ghost market in a hurry because his movements were a bit big this time and he was afraid of being stared at.

As the so-called fear of what to come.

This time Song Wu was not lucky and was blocked in an alley by four people.

He had sensed in advance that someone was following him, but because he was not familiar with the terrain, he managed to dodge and got into the opponent's trap instead, and was suddenly blocked in a dead end.

All four of them had their faces covered, and they all had weapons, knives and sticks in their hands. Fortunately, no guns were seen.

Song Wu also had good eyesight in the night and could see the four people clearly.However, because they were all wearing hats and masks, they couldn’t see clearly what they really looked like.

However, seeing that none of them were too tall, and instead looked a little thin, Song Wu couldn't help but feel relieved.

Judging from the situation, everyone is not prepared to talk nonsense, the purpose is very clear, and they start taking action right away.The four opponents rushed towards Song Wu, and Song Wu also looked for opportunities, dodging while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Sure enough, Song Wu felt more confident as soon as they got involved.This is not a robber, he is clearly a weakling who came to deliver food.

A few minutes later, Song Wu walked out of the alley while arranging his clothes.The four weaklings just now are rolling on the ground inside, and they probably won't be able to get up for a while.

Song Wu didn't hit too hard, but he couldn't help but grabbed a handful and turned the four opponents clean.

He quickly left the scene and on the way home, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful. "I'm impulsive. Impulsiveness is indeed the devil!"

Song Wu hurriedly returned to his home in the courtyard and sat on the sofa. He couldn't calm down for a while.

He was very nervous at the moment, but he was also slightly excited, and he was not sleepy at all.

Simply take out all the things you just dug out from those people.

"Holy shit!" He couldn't help but cursed.

It's more than 200 yuan, it's nothing.But this pile of various tickets is a bit too eye-catching.Looking back now, it seems that among the four people who intercepted him, one of them had a familiar figure. He seemed to be the person selling tickets in the ghost market.

These are national food stamps, so many meat stamps, holy shit, there are also wine stamps...

Looking at the dates, some are limited, some are unlimited, and there are even special tickets.

To be honest, Song Wu couldn't quite understand what was going on with these tickets?

Well, there are also milk powder tickets.This is a rare good thing.

Suddenly, Song Wu felt panicked. "If this happens, I'll probably be able to eat a lot of peanuts."

The excitement he felt just now was gone, and he quickly swept everything into the space.

After calming down, I felt my surroundings. Feeling uneasy, I ran to the window, pushed open a crack, and looked outside carefully for a while.

After a while, he sat back on the sofa again and took a deep breath.

Although it is said that "a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall", but why does the thing that was obtained impulsively make people so uneasy?
But the matter has come to this, and there is no way to regret it anymore.Song Wu sounded the alarm in his heart. He must be more careful in the future and must not act arbitrarily or recklessly.

Recently, it seems that I am going to be honest for a while.Song Wu carefully recalled in his mind the various situations he had just entered and exited the ghost market, as well as the subsequent events in the alley.He was basically sure that he had not missed anything about his travels.

"Fortunately, it was covered tightly enough." He didn't believe that someone could easily associate it with a cripple like him just by looking at his appearance.

"Hey..." Song Wu let out a long breath and finally relaxed. "Sleep! I don't want to think about it anymore."

For the rest of the night, he slept very restlessly and even had a nightmare.

……

The next morning, in order to calm himself down, Song Wu cooked more than 20 eggs in one go and put them all in the space.Anyway, he tested it and found that his space has a very high degree of preservation. Hot things will still be hot no matter how long it takes to take them out.These eggs are stored inside. If you don't have time to cook, you can take them out to satisfy your hunger.

Not long after he opened the shop in the morning, Director Wang came over unexpectedly.

Today, when Song Wu saw Director Wang, he lost his sense of intimacy and felt panicked. Even his expression was a little stiff and unnatural.

Of course, Director Wang also noticed the abnormality and asked strangely, "What's wrong? You look so haggard!"

Song Wu raised his hand and scratched his head in a covert manner and said, "I didn't sleep well last night, I'm a little sleepy."

"Oh." But she didn't know where Director Wang was thinking, and an intriguing smile appeared on her face. She looked Song Wu up and down, and finally nodded.

Song Wu panicked and quickly explained: "Maybe the season has changed, I always feel uncomfortable..."

Director Wang waved his hand and interrupted Song Wu.

"The police station went to the street and told me that they are going to give you an award for being a brave young man."

Song Wu shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, no, no, anyone will do that if they encounter this."

Director Wang said: "As you said, what honor can you give to me? The bicycle factory will probably take action as well. Based on your usual work reputation, I am also going to treat you as an outstanding young man on our street. Report it to the police and strive to be established as a model of a physically disabled person with a strong mind." Director Wang spoke in a decisive tone that left no room for doubt.

Song Wu was really panicked.

"Aunt Wang, no, no, no, no! I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Director Wang looked at him and smiled.

"Look how panicked you are. Where are you now? Don't worry, I won't harm you. I'll let you take it with peace of mind."

Song Wu looked at Director Wang's expression and could tell that she had made up her mind and it was difficult to change.Just don’t think too much about it, just do whatever you want.

Director Wang thought of something else and said: "By the way, the bicycle factory regards the wheelchair as a key project. It has been finalized and is expected to be on the production line before the end of this year."

Song Wu couldn't help but think that it seemed like he could ask the cashiers about how the bicycle factory would price the wheelchair.

Song Wu had just finished a job in the morning and sent the car repairman away.Silly Zhu's hair was as messy as a chicken coop. He stood at the door of the shop, hesitantly wanting to enter but not wanting to.

Song Wu smiled and asked him: "What's wrong with Silly Zhu? Why are you so coquettish?"

Silly Zhu scratched his head, laughed sheepishly, and moved into the shop.He still didn't look at Song Wu very much, and said: "It's not Yu Yu, she has some evil disease. She comes back and insists on riding a bicycle. Where can I get a bicycle ticket for her? But I can't coax her at all. Come on, this aunt, hey." He raised his eyes and glanced at Song Wu.

(End of this chapter)