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

Chapter 49 You should go find the uncle
Wait until the meal is ready and serve it.

Jia Zhang saw that there were only four small white flour steamed buns in the frame, and said unhappily: "Didn't I just bring the white flour? Why did I make four small steamed buns? Who can eat them?"

Qin Huairu reached out and took out a steamed bun for herself, and said, "It's only five kilograms of white flour in total. I want to mix it with the steamed buns to make Erhe noodles. I'll try it today."

At this time, Jia Dongxu, Banggan and Jia Zhang each had a white-faced steamed bun in their hands, and then all three of them stared at the remaining white-faced steamed bun in the frame.

After all, Jia Dongxu's moral practice is a little shallow.Just when he was about to shamelessly reach out to get it, who would have thought that the hands of Mrs. Jia Zhang and his son Banggeng had already grasped one side of the steamed bun.

The eyes of Jia Zhang and Bang Gang met in mid-air. They refused to give in to each other, and each used their hands hard. As a result, a steamed bun was torn in half, one half was larger and the other was smaller.

"Take my steamed buns and give them back to me..." Banggeng saw that he only had a small amount of steamed buns in his hand, and suddenly started crying.

Jia Zhang's face didn't change, and his heart didn't beat. He stuffed most of the steamed bun into his mouth, chewed hard, and said vaguely: "You are young, that's enough."

Qin Huairu put down her chopsticks and couldn't eat anymore. With tears rolling in her eyes, she opened the door and walked out.

Today Song Wu is eating Erhe noodle steamed buns, but his Erhe noodle steamed buns have more white flour and less stick noodles.

He had a lot of things in the space now, but he didn't dare to eat them too blatantly. At night, he boiled two eggs and fried some cabbage with oil residue, and he ate them with gusto.

As soon as Qin Huairu passed through the central courtyard and passed into the main room, he felt her walking towards this direction, but Song Wu continued to eat and did not move.

Qin Huairu knocked twice and pushed open the door that was just closed.

Song Wu raised his eyes and saw her standing at the door with red eyes.

"Song Wu, I want to borrow some food from you. In addition, if you have clothes or something to wash, I can wash them for you."

Song Wu asked her strangely: "Didn't Silly Zhu just give you five pounds of white flour? In addition, Jia Dongxu just borrowed 10 yuan from me and wrote an IOU. Why did you come here to borrow something again?"

Qin Huairu lowered her head and said sheepishly: "Five pounds is not enough. I don't know about Jia Dongxu's borrowing money."

Song Wu shook his head and said, "I've been very diligent lately. I just wash some clothes. It's very convenient to have the faucet in the house, so there's nothing to wash."

Qin Huairu looked disappointed.

"Then can I borrow some food?"

Song Wu pointed to the chair next to the table: "Sit down, you can eat some too, I'll give you an idea."

Song Wu waited for Qin Huairu to sit down, handed her a steamed bun, and took a pair of chopsticks.

"Although I haven't said it explicitly, my attitude has always been like this. As for you, if you catch up, it's okay to have an occasional meal here, but if you want to bring things home from me, it's impossible. I I don’t have that many things to lend you. But I can give you an idea.”

Song Wu paused and then continued: "I think you should go to the First Master Yi Zhonghai to borrow food."

"Looking for the uncle?"

"That's right." A smile appeared on Song Wu's face, and he continued: "I will analyze it for you. You see, two people in the first man's family have quotas. At the same time, the deaf old lady in the backyard is also working with him. I guess he also holds the ration in his hands, and his salary is high. So in our courtyard, if we want to say who has surplus food in his hands, we must first say the first master, Yi Zhonghai. If your family is in trouble, as the first master, he is Jia Dongxu’s master is capable and responsible, so shouldn’t he come out to help your family?”

Qin Huairu fell into deep thought and even slowed down her eating speed.

She ate an Erhe noodle steamed bun and left in a hurry.

Song Wu was sitting in the room worrying.

He complained in his heart that he couldn't survive this life, and he didn't dare to eat delicious food. What's the big deal?

He really felt that there were many inconveniences in living in this large courtyard.

It's not nice to say that if someone farts or talks in sleep, people might smell it and listen to it.

When he first came here, he really didn't think too much about where to eat and where to live.

If he had money to buy meat, he would dare to fry or stew it, he would dare to eat the ribs, and he would dare to flirt with a beautiful woman who looked good at first sight.

But now, as he becomes more and more integrated into this era, he is becoming less and less courageous and begins to be a little afraid of trouble.Life is not free and easy at all, not transparent at all.

He didn't like this feeling very much.But thinking about it carefully, he also felt powerless given the general environment.

I guess it’s not easy to buy a small courtyard now.Song Wu thought about it for a while, "Let's build a small house in the small yard behind the car repair shop first, and use it as a kitchen. It's better than cooking in the front yard, where people are coming and going, and there's a bit of a smell, and others The capital is clear."

At noon the next day, Song Wu closed the shop again and rolled his wheelchair to the Zhengyangmen Bistro.

"Here we come." Yu Jie greeted him with a smile.

Song Wu nodded. "I brought the medicinal wine I brewed here. You can find a place with few people, but you can't. There are too many people here and it's inconvenient.

Yu Jie smiled and shouted to a middle-aged man who was sitting at the table by the door drinking: "Lao Jiu, please take care of me for a while, I'll go to the back." Lao Jiu looked like a man with a lot of strength. Yes, after hearing the greeting, he drank up the wine in the wine bowl, put down the wine bowl, and walked over to the counter. He looked at Song Wu with his eyes and said to Jie, "Go ahead. I'll take care of you. Don't worry." .”

Song Wu smiled and nodded at Lao Jiu, followed Yu Jie to open the door curtain and entered the backyard.

As soon as Song Wu took a look, he felt that this small courtyard was quite nice. It was square, clean, and the yard was not small.

There are three main rooms, two wing rooms on the east and west side, all neatly arranged, plus the row of front rooms on the south side, it is really a good yard!
Yu Jie led Song Wu to the east wing and sat down at a square wooden table.

Song Armed Forces took out a wine bottle from his arms, which contained only half a bottle of golden wine.

Yu Jie only glanced at the color of the wine. The relaxed smile on her face suddenly disappeared, and a serious expression appeared.

Song Wu handed the bottle to Yu Jie, and she took it and unscrewed the cap.

He twitched his nose slightly and sniffed.

"Good wine!" She was already full of praise after just one smell.

She quickly got up, went to the table by the wall and retrieved a wine glass, sat back at the table, and gently poured half a glass of wine.

A pair of plain hands picked up the wine glass, placed it under the nose, and sniffed lightly before bringing the wine glass to his lips and took a sip.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she closed them again quickly, as if she was feeling something.

After a while, she opened her eyes again and looked at Song Wu.

"This wine is extraordinary."

Song Wu was quite surprised by her reaction.

Yu Jie shook her head and said to Song Wu: "At first glance, you are someone who doesn't understand wine. Medicinal wine like yours is not easy to make. I just looked at the color of the wine, smelled the wine, and then took another sip. .I just knew this wine was better than any medicinal wine I knew."

Yu Jie said, the expression on her face became more and more serious, "Let me give you a piece of advice. It's better to show less wine."

Song Wu asked: "Is it really that good?"

"Much better than you think."

This time Song Wu's expression became serious.

Suddenly, Yu Jie smiled. "Are you regretting coming to my place with wine now? But one more person knows the secret of your good wine."

Song Wu looked up at her and smiled too. "I'm not afraid. But I still accept your suggestion and will treat this wine with caution in the future."

Yu Jie pointed to the wine bottle and said to Song Wu, "You can take the rest of the wine with you. I don't need a woman anyway."

Song Wu nodded and put the cap on the bottle while asking: "Does it still count if you said you could give me a little more wine yesterday?"

"Of course it counts. I'll give you 10 more pounds." She said, then thought about it and asked, "The wine you just made couldn't be brewed in a day or two."

Song Wu said: "Yes, that's what was left at home. There isn't much left in total. So I have to find a way to try soaking it again."

Yu Jie nodded and said nothing more.

Today, Song Wu did not drink or eat in the tavern, he just said goodbye and left.He and Yu Jie have already made an appointment. In two days, the pottery bottle will arrive and the wine will be ready.

On the way back to the courtyard, Song Wu also re-examined his attitude towards this kind of Eight Spirit Wine.

Through the attitude of Yu Jie, an expert, and the feelings of himself, Xu Damao, and Silly Zhu after drinking, I'm afraid he thought of this kind of wine a bit too simply.That's why he went to the tavern and asked for dozens or hundreds of bottles, ready to be filled with gifts.

"Hey, Meng Lang!" He thought to himself: "It seems that you have to be careful when using this as a gift."

Song Wu returned to the car repair shop, feeling uneasy, so he ran to the cellar and put all the remaining five jars of wine into the ring space. Anyway, he wasn't here for a while, so he would wait and see what the limelight was like.

Song Wu saved a hand-operated wheelchair for his neighbors. When it was time to decide who wanted it, the number of people suddenly decreased by more than half.

Most people still find it expensive.

So after he handed over the car to Old Uncle Liu, he only had four wheelchairs left in his hands.

In the past few days, I took every opportunity to save two more cars. After delivering the goods, I was short of parts on hand, and I had to wait for the rest.

As soon as he sent away the aunt who came to ask for a wheelchair, clerk Liu from the street office came over and informed him that a hospital-wide meeting would be organized tonight to award him with a certificate and a bonus.

"Director Wang is presiding over the meeting today. The money workers from the bicycle factory and Director Niu from the police station will come over. You have to be well prepared. I will ask you to speak when the time comes." Clerk Liu said this to Song Wu before leaving.

(End of this chapter)