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

Chapter 32 Why is she here again

Although roast duck in Quanjude is expensive, about 10 yuan a piece, there is no need for tickets now.So Song Wu didn't feel bad after eating it.

For lunch, he rolled 108 slices himself and took the duck rack away.Before leaving, he packed up two more, which cost him more than 20 yuan in total.

It’s really not cheap!

But at this time when everything is in short supply, if you can eat such delicious roast duck, don't worry so much. Maybe if you wait a little longer, you won't even have to sell the roast duck.And the current price/performance ratio is not only more authentic in taste, but also definitely much cheaper than the roast ducks that cost thousands or hundreds of dollars each in later generations.

Well, I have to come over and pack a few more to put away when I have time.

Song Wu did not go home, but ran directly to the bungalow courtyard where Du Yuhui lived.

Ran Qiuye heard a knock on the door, and when she opened the door, she saw Song Wu weighing a lot of things in his hands.

She was originally blushing and looking a little embarrassed, but after seeing so many things, her eyes were almost dazzled and she couldn't care less about being shy.

This time Song Wu brought rice, noodles, oil, vegetables, meat, and two cans of milk powder, which made Ran Qiuye and Du Yuhui's eyebrows jump.Especially when they saw another hot roast duck being taken out, both of them were stunned.

Song Wu put the things into categories and said, "Okay, there are just a little more of each item, but the quantity of each item is actually less. You guys can have a good rest, I'm leaving."

Just like that, Song Wu walked away gracefully, leaving two messy and confused hearts alone in the courtyard.

On the way back, Song Wu thought that there was still not enough space to store things, and he would have to continue shopping for them.

……

Recently, the steel rolling mill may have just had a new leader in terms of logistics, but the small stove is quite lively.

No, Silly Zhu’s lunch box is back again.Today, the small cafeteria opened a reception meal again, so the lunch boxes were filled with rare meat and vegetables.

"Come on, lame man, let's have a drink together. Let's meet in your room." It was agreed two days ago that we would drink together when He Yuyu's car is ready.

"Okay, you go over and open the door with the key. Go in first. I'll close the door of the shop and I'll be there in a moment." Song Wu handed the key to the east wing to Shazhu.

This time, Song Wu's space contained the wine he had just bought, as well as cigarettes.He also went to the kitchen to take out everything, and put out some meat, eggs, vegetables and mountain products, preparing to stir-fry some hot dishes.

Of course, it was still Shazhu's craftsmanship. Song Wu was working on it, and he was learning it again.

"Si Zhu, I didn't say anything about your craftsmanship, it's just good." Song Wu thought that Si Zhu would tell him about Yi Zhonghai today and try to make peace with him, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't mention it at all from the time he started drinking. Son.

If Silly Zhu didn't mention it, Song Wu would be even less likely to talk about this topic.

The two of them drank Fenjiu today, and quickly downed one bottle. Silly Zhu's tongue started to get bigger.

Slowly, there were more conversations at the wine table, and the atmosphere became lively again.

I don’t know what’s going on today, but Silly Zhu has a strong desire to talk.Of course, what makes him depressed is the things about his partner.

After listening for a while, Song Wu summed it up in one word: "pretentious".

Silly Zhu always wants to find a beautiful, intellectual, elegant and virtuous wife.But even though he said this, it made Song Wu sound like it, and in the end, the standard fell on Qin Huairu.

Silly Zhu drank a glass of wine, then patted the table and said: "I have never seen a woman as beautiful as Sister Qin. I only regret that I was young, otherwise I would definitely compete with that coward Jia Dongxu. Alas, what a pity. .”

Silly Zhu poured himself another drink, obviously a little drunk.

Today, Song Wu finally understood why Silly Zhu’s blind dates always failed.A beautiful female teacher must also have knowledge and a good figure.It's all nonsense, just because of him, I already have someone in my heart, but I can't get it, I can only suppress it in my heart.

Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu, you have caused such great harm to Si Zhu!
But after Song Wu thought about it, it seemed that Qin Huairu really didn't tease Silly Zhu very much.To be honest, it was probably wishful thinking caused by Silly Zhu's teenage dream.

When Song Wu himself first traveled through time, he was also greatly affected by the little thoughts of his predecessor.

Now after a period of integration and adaptation, as he slowly became familiar with the rhythm of life in this era, and as he came into contact with more and more people, his mood seemed to have slowly calmed down.He is able to look at the people and things around him with an increasingly calm and normal attitude, and he also understands the happiness of getting what he wants bit by bit in this ordinary life.

Song Wu supported Silly Zhu and sent him back to his room in the middle courtyard.

Tonight the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the weather is getting warmer and warmer, and the slight breeze feels very comfortable.

Song Wu was slightly drunk, swaying slowly, and slowly returned to the east wing of the front yard.He entered the door and was about to clean up the house, wash his face and go to bed when he heard a knock on the door.

Song Wu rubbed his swollen temples and let go of his feelings. Then he smiled on his face and raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was already past 8 o'clock and almost 9 o'clock.

"Why is she here again at this time?"

Song Wu opened the door, and Qin Huairu squeezed in with her head lowered. She was holding a pile of colorful cotton cushions in her hand. At first glance, she could tell that they were made of rags, but they were quite nice.

Song Wu almost forgot about this, but he didn't expect that she would bring it over again at this time.

Qin Huairu put the cotton cushions on the four chairs one by one.Then he sat down on a chair.

"I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" The words in her mouth were very angry, but she looked very pitiful. "There's a lot of food today, and there's still some leftovers. I'll heat it up for you. There's also Erhe Noodles steamed buns in the pot."

"No, that's all. Bring me a steamed bun and I'll eat some."

Song Wu didn't insist, so he went to the kitchen and got two two-faced steamed buns.

When he returned to the house, he placed the steamed buns and two hot eggs in front of Qin Huairu.

"You didn't eat tonight, what time is it?" Song Wu asked her.

"Oh, don't mention it. These days, there are just a few steamed buns, cabbage, radish and pickle strips every day, and my mother-in-law and Banggeng eat them all." Qin Huairu complained while eating.

"Why is there nothing at home?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu's eyes turned red and she said: "Jia Dongxu stopped taking money from home, and my mother-in-law is also holding on to the money. What to eat? A while ago, I could eat at your place every now and then. These days Xiaodang is almost out of food."

Song Wu chuckled. "You stopped coming here and saved me many days of eggs."

"I'm not even the first uncle, but my mother-in-law and the others..."

"Then it's still you who didn't come."

Qin Huairu lowered his head, just kept eating and stopped talking.

Song Wu suddenly thought of Sha Zhu's behavior when he and Sha Zhu were drinking together just now.He wanted to ask Qin Huairu what he thought of Silly Zhu?
But after hesitating for a moment, he still didn't speak.He just looked at Qin Huairu eating there thoughtfully.

Qin Huai ate two steamed noodle buns like a whirlwind and picked up all the leftovers.

Song Wu saw her putting two hot eggs into her pocket and quickly reached out to stop her.

"There are still sticks." Qin Huairu looked at Song Wu pitifully.

However, Song Wu just shook his head gently.

"Eat it here, or I'll leave it for now. I'll give it to you when you want to eat it."

Qin Huairu seemed to want to make Song Wu change his mind with her watery peach blossom eyes, but all her charming eyes were thrown to the blind man.In the end, she peeled and ate one egg, and then reluctantly watched Song Wu take back the other egg.

"I'm leaving. I just used the excuse of going to the bathroom to get to you." Qin Huairu hurried out after eating, leaving the yard first, and she still had to do the full set of tricks.

Song Wu's principle is that I am willing to give you food. As long as conditions permit, you can eat freely, but I will not tolerate you eating and taking.

He doesn't care about any nonsense or trivial matters?Jia Dongxu didn't care, he didn't have the heart to worry about it.

Occasionally, he would give Bang Jie some candy or eggs, purely for Qin Huairu's sake, and his motives were definitely not too pure.Moreover, it mainly depends on his own mood.

He told Bangge some time ago that if he can study well or make progress, he will be rewarded, it is definitely not a lie to him.

If he could really make progress slowly, instead of mindlessly learning bad habits all day long like he does now.He's not polite when meeting people, he doesn't even say nice things if he doesn't do any good.

Of course, Song Wu was not stingy with that little thing.Even if it is an ordinary neighbor kid, if he can find his way back, you should give him some encouragement.

Song Wu listened to Qin Huairu's footsteps passing by the door and returned to the central courtyard. He shook his head, poured water to wash his face, and went to bed.

A night without dreams.

Soon at the end of April, Song Wu had to hand over accounts to the factory for the first time, and this time the factory solemnly notified him in advance.

The division of accounts in his shop is actually very simple.

One is to see how much of the new accessories are actually used, and the other is to issue a few bicycle invoices.As for other steel rolling mills and streets, they basically did not settle accounts with Song Wu.

Therefore, even though Song Wu's small shop is inconspicuous, he definitely makes a lot of money every month.

In addition to his monthly salary of 40 yuan and 5 cents, this income must be at least more than 80 yuan.

In fact, he would definitely earn a lot if he saved up from doing those small odd jobs that cost eight cents every day.

Excluding the cost, I estimate that his total monthly income is at least 100 to 120 yuan.

Song Wu also made his own estimate for the first time before handing over the account, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

No wonder he bought a lot of things this month, but he didn't have enough money.Of course, we can’t forget the windfall of more than 200 yuan and a large number of tickets.

When Song Wu went to the factory to hand over the account, he originally expected that it would be a simple matter, but it actually did not go smoothly.

(End of this chapter)