Chapter 51 My name is He Yuzhu

"How much does this gramophone cost?" Song Wu couldn't help but be moved, so he asked the price.

"For 120 yuan, I can also give you some old records."

And old records. "What records do you have?"

The salesperson's attitude was quite good, and he said patiently: "I'm not sure. I didn't look carefully. The seller put these here together."

Song Wu watched as the salesperson brought up a large box from below, with more than 20 records in it.

"You can help me try the gramophone. If there's nothing wrong with it, I'll take it."

The salesperson moved the gramophone to the counter, shook it, and put a record on it. "Don't worry, we checked everything when we collected it."

Following his words, the babbling Peking Opera tune came from the gramophone.

The sound quality was really good, and Song Wu decided to buy it.

After I paid the money, I definitely couldn’t take away the mahogany wardrobe I bought today. I told the salesperson that my house was being renovated and I had to wait two days before I could take out the furniture.

The salesperson hung a 'Sold' sign on the mahogany cabinet and said, "As soon as possible, come and take it away within three to five days."

The house was basically repaired in three days, which was just the right time.

Song Wu returned to the courtyard with the camp bed and the leather case of the gramophone.

These things do not need to be installed in the space, they just need to be seen by everyone.

He didn't go back to the front yard, where work was being done, so he opened the shop door directly.

An old man who was wandering aside recognized the camp bed. "How come you brought the American's belongings? Looking at the marks on the bed frame, they must have been seized."

"Uncle, you have good eyesight. I just bought this from the trust store and am going to take it to the shop."

Several older men gathered around him, and they quickly chatted about the war a few years ago.

Song Wu didn't expect that the first person to recognize the leather box he was holding was a deaf old lady.

This old lady usually lives in seclusion and rarely sees anyone.

It might be a nice day today, so she took a rare chance to go out for a walk.

The rich and powerful men were all discussing the camp bed, and she happened to pass by and saw the leather box in Song Wu's hand. Then she could no longer move forward, and her normally dim eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Wu carried the leather box and temporarily placed it on the small round table he had just welded inside the shop, and then the deaf old lady followed him in at some unknown time.

"Boy Song, did you buy a gramophone and have records?"

Song Wu had to have the bonus of perception ability, otherwise he would definitely be startled by her sudden and silent appearance.

"Hey, it's you, old lady. I have the record in the box." He pointed to the inconspicuous cardboard box placed aside.

The deaf old lady put a smile on her face and said to Song Wu: "Then let's listen?"

"Listen, but I'm not very good at it yet. I have to study it..." Before Song Wu finished speaking, he was surprised to find that the deaf old lady had already opened the suitcase skillfully, and after a few operations, she was better than the salesperson. Still skilled.

Piano music came from the gramophone.

A group of chatting old men were all attracted and gathered around.

These people are all rough people. They don't know how to stop talking nonsense when enjoying music. They have already discussed it in various words.

"Master Song has already bought a radio, why did he get another chatterbox?"

"That's right, Master Song's radio doesn't play often anymore, so he got a new one, but it doesn't look like a radio. What is it playing?"

"That's why you don't understand. This thing is called a gramophone. It plays records, and it doesn't use batteries like a radio." Obviously there are one or two who know the ropes.

"Hey, it's great to be able to pronounce words without putting in batteries."

"That's right. Did you see the shaker next to you? If you shake it for a while, it will turn by itself."

Song Wu found that the deaf old lady became lonely under the verbal bombardment of these uncles. She slowly walked away from the gramophone and walked out of the shop without looking back.

The already thin figure looked so helpless and lonely now.

In the middle of the afternoon, a group of children got into a fight at the door of Song Wu's shop after school.

Song Wu discovered that Banggeng was being pushed to the ground and beaten by two older children.He put down what he was doing and walked over.

He first pulled the two older children up. Unexpectedly, the penis, which had been looking up and down just now, suddenly became stunned.

He no longer looked like a dead dog just now. He jumped up from the ground and started scolding the two older children.

"Shut up, don't curse, and say what you have to say. Why are you fighting?" Song Wu felt that Bangge was definitely the true successor of his grandma.

"Didn't you see? If one of them beats me, I can't be considered a hero." Banggeng shouted at Song Wu.Song Wu ignored him and turned to ask the two older children. "Why did you hit him?"

One of the older ones said angrily: "He bullied my sister and took her candy."

Only then did Song Wu notice that there was a little girl standing not far away who was wiping her tears and crying non-stop.The three children, one older and one younger, were all wearing patches upon patches. The oldest child wore slightly newer clothes, but it was the youngest girl who had the shabbiest clothes. They were obviously adapted from the older children's clothes.

Song Wu turned to look at Banggeng, his eyes becoming much stern.

"Are they telling the truth? You robbed this little girl of her candy."

Banggeng, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly became wilted, lowered his head and hesitated without speaking.

"Banggan go and apologize to others." Song Wu said sternly.

"I'm not apologizing. Her candy was given by Teacher Ran. Several students in our class got candy today, why didn't they give it to me?" Banggeng suddenly shouted, already crying.

Song Wu looked at the little girl.The little girl wiped her tears and said: "That's the money we saved bit by bit by picking up various things in the labor class. Teacher Ran said, whoever performs well will be rewarded with good grades. Bangge is in the labor class He never takes action in school, and he is always last in exams and often bullies others, so why give him a reward?"

"Huh, Teacher Ran is unfair. She is partial. She has been doing this several times and she has never sent me anything." Banggeng said angrily on the side.

"How is your academic performance now?"

BangGeng remained silent.

"Okay, about your study and performance in class, I'll talk to your teacher Ran later and ask about it. You go and apologize to others first. No matter what reasons you have, you shouldn't take other people's things."

"The two of them hit me, they should apologize to me first."

"You pushed my sister to the ground and took her things. If we didn't hit you, who would we hit?"

Bangge was definitely a coward. As soon as his two older brothers interrupted, he immediately became silent again.

Instead, he turned to Song Wu and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to give me candy and eggs? I've never seen them."

Song Wu smiled and asked him: "What did I tell you before? You will be rewarded only if you study well and make progress. Are you making progress now?"

Song Wu was too lazy to argue with him. He originally thought that a child who was only in the first grade would still have a future if he was encouraged and encouraged. Who knew why this kid already felt a bit like a dead wood?
He remembered an old saying. "Learn from good people and learn from good people, and learn from fortune tellers to deceive others." I am not deceiving you.

After all, Bangge still didn't apologize. He took advantage of Song Wu to talk to the two children and ran away without noticing him.

"Okay, you guys should go back. I'll tell your class teacher Ran when I get back." Song Wu took out two pieces of fruit candies from his pocket and tried to stuff them into the little girl's hands.

The little girl didn't want to and ran to his two brothers.

"Banggeng snatched your candy. I happen to have two pieces in my pocket. You can take them first."

The little girl still shook her head, and she reached out and pulled her brother.

The older boy said to Song Wu: "Thank you, uncle, it's time for us to go home. Goodbye." Then the three children ran away together.

Why is there such a big difference between this child and the other children?

He has been a bachelor in both lives, and he has never cared about children's hearts before. Now he realizes for the first time how important an original family is to a child's growth and education.

When it was getting dark, Ran Qiuye came to the courtyard on his bicycle.

Song Wu, who was cleaning up the shop and preparing to close the door, saw Ran Qiuye standing at the door.

"Why are you here at this time? Are you in a rush and want to have dinner?"

"That's right, I'm here to fight the rich." She laughed to herself as she said that, and then continued, "Okay, I'm not kidding you anymore, I'm here to visit your yard's Banggong family."

Oh, no wonder it came at this time. Normally when doing home visits, you have to rush to the house after dinner, otherwise it would be awkward to get to the meal.

"Then go quickly. After the home visit is over, come over and hunt down the rich. The house behind me is being renovated in the past two days, and now I have food and accommodation in this shop."

Ran Qiuye simply pushed the bicycle into the repair shop and walked into the courtyard.

In the middle courtyard, Silly Zhu was standing at the faucet to collect water. When he saw a beautiful girl with big braids walking into the courtyard, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ran Qiuye was so disgusted by the sight of them that she deliberately avoided the sink and walked to the door of Jia's house in the west wing.

Shazhu had already recognized Ran Qiuye. He remembered that Song Wu seemed to say that this was the head teacher who was awesome last time.

"Hello, you are Bangge's class teacher, right?"

He said hello, but even though he didn't like the person in front of him very much, Ran Qiuye was embarrassed not to answer.

So he nodded gently.

Who knew that Silly Zhu's enthusiasm was quite high, and he walked over from the sink waving his hands. "My name is He Yuzhu, you can just call me Shazhu. I am a chef at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. My family lives here." He pointed to the three rooms in his main house with some pride.

(End of this chapter)

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