Siheyuan starts with killing pigs

Chapter 10 Bicycle Tickets
"Huzi, you have misunderstood your uncle. I have good intentions, but since you don't want to, let it go. Let's talk about Dongxu now."

After Yi Zhonghai heard Wang Hu's words, he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect Wang Hu to see so clearly. However, there are some things that can be said and done, but they must not be admitted, so he said it briefly.

"I also heard what Huai Ru said about the general situation. Although Dongxu was wrong, wasn't it a blessing in disguise that you woke up? And you also defrauded the Jia family of 200 yuan, so you didn't suffer any loss!"

"Why don't I pay you another 20 yuan and you write a letter of understanding? When Dongxu comes back, I'll ask him to apologize to you. What do you think, Huzi?"

Yi Zhonghai poured a glass of water for Wang Hu, and then said to Wang Hu kindly. .

"Where are you sending the beggars? Jia Zhang smashed my house to pieces and tore the quilt to pieces. If you don't believe me, ask my aunt, this part of the money is more than twenty!"

"And you also heard what Director Zhang said before he left. Regardless of whether I issue a letter of understanding or not, the Jia family will have to pay for the money!" After hearing this, Wang Hu sneered and refused.

"Okay, Huzi, I think you are also a smart person. Director Zhang also said just now that even without your understanding, Dongxu will only be locked up for ten days and a half, and he will not lose his job! A month’s salary is only 33 yuan.”

I won’t talk nonsense to you anymore, the price is 50 yuan!If it works, that’s fine. If it doesn’t, then you go!If it's more, I might as well wait for Dongxu to come out and give him the money! "Yi Zhonghai also saw that Wang Hu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he stopped talking nonsense and said straight to the point.

"Then let me go!" After hearing this, Wang Hu, who was no longer short of money, stood up and left without showing any signs of weakness.

"Add another bicycle ticket! This is my last limit!" Yi Zhonghai looked at Wang Hu who was far away from the door and couldn't help but said anxiously.

Wang Hu ignored what he heard and continued walking forward, while Yi Zhonghai looked at Wang Hu's retreating back and did not try to stop him again. He just sighed in disappointment and said nothing more.

"Deal! But only with Jia Dongxu's letter of understanding!"

When Wang Hu was about to walk into the backyard, Yi Zhonghai still didn't hold back. Wang Hu could see that this was really Yi Zhonghai's bottom line, so he stopped insisting and immediately stopped, turned around and walked back. Said with a smile.

But Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw that Wang Hu had gone so far and came back so shamelessly without any trace of embarrassment.

He couldn't help but regret that he had offended this sinister, cunning, and thick-skinned Wang Hu. It seemed that Wang Hu, who had been foolish for ten years, had not gained wisdom, but had stored it up. Not only was it slippery, it was also very hot to the touch.

Yi Zhonghai took out the bicycle ticket and handed it to Wang Hu, urging him to write a letter of understanding. After looking at the bicycle ticket, Wang Hu threw the bicycle ticket back.

"Master, are you bored? Where is the certificate of the bicycle? How did this bicycle ticket come about? Did it fall from the sky?" Wang Hu said with a sneer after looking at it.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Huzi, you see I'm old, I accidentally forgot! There is proof, there is proof, I will find it for you right now!"

Yi Zhonghai wanted to trick Wang Hu, but he didn't expect that Wang Hu was so thoughtful. He had no choice but to go into the house and rummage around.

Finally, Yi Zhonghai found a certificate issued by the steel rolling mill and a transfer letter transferred to Yi Zhonghai from someone else.

"Master, your name is written on this bicycle ticket transfer book! Are you also writing a transfer letter for me? Otherwise, you can turn around and say, I stole your bicycle ticket, and you are not allowed to give it to me too. Send it in?" Wang Hu looked at the certificate and transfer letter and said to Yi Zhonghai with a half-smile.

"Okay, I'll write, I'll write! Let's write together!" After Yi Zhonghai heard this, facing such a shrewd Wang Hu, he could only agree.

After a while, Yi Zhonghai took the letter of understanding written by Wang Hu and went to the police station. Wang Hu was also happy, and took the transfer letter that Yi Zhonghai had fingerprinted, as well as the bicycle ticket and related certificates, and returned his Room.

Bicycles are a rare thing these days, and most people can't afford them. Even if they can afford them, they don't have bicycle tickets. After all, in this era, everything is supplied by ticket, so things like bicycles are naturally in short supply.

Although Wang Hu may be able to buy the Blue Star bicycle in the future, he doesn’t know when that will happen.

Wang Hu still understands the principle of buying early and enjoying early, and compared to purchasing bicycles through the system, purchasing through bicycle tickets is more justified and well-documented.

Wang Hu returned to the backyard, ignored the surprised looks of other people in the yard, only said hello to Aunt Wu, and began to clean up the messy house.

Aunt Wu still wanted to help, but Wang Hu refused. There has been a lot of trouble in the past two days. Aunt Wu and Uncle Zhao now borrowed someone else's quilt, but it was torn by Jia Zhang again. No matter how thick-skinned Wang Hu is, I am too embarrassed to continue to trouble the other party.

"Aunt Wu, the Jia family has just compensated me for this quilt. I will buy you a new one to pay you back later!"

The house was simply tidied up, and the broken tables and benches were all thrown on the firewood pile. Then he walked to Aunt Wu's door holding the torn pieces of cloth and scattered cotton wool, and said apologetically.

It's not that Wang Hu doesn't want to give money, but that even if he has money these days, he can't buy the in-demand cloth and cotton. Wang Hu is going to turn around, buy a quilt in the system, and find an excuse to return it to Aunt Wu. "Huzi, no, please give these things to Auntie. Later, Auntie can find some rags to sew and use. You don't have a quilt to cover you at night. What should you do? I don't have a quilt at home, otherwise I will borrow it for you later. One piece!"

Aunt Wu looked at the torn quilt, her eyes filled with distress and regret. She stepped forward and took the pieces of cloth and cotton wool, but then she became concerned about Wang Hu's sleeping problem.

"Aunt Wu, no need. The Jia family just paid me 50 yuan. I'll just go to the trust store and buy a quilt later! After all, borrowing a quilt is not a long-term solution. In this weather, no one has enough quilts." ." After hearing this, Wang Hu quickly refused.

"That's okay. After all, both cloth and cotton are sold now, but the quilts in the trust store are all old quilts, and I don't know who has covered them. If you buy them back, I will dismantle and wash them for you first, and then you can cover them again!"

After hearing this, Aunt Wu also knew that Wang Hu was right. She nodded and said.

Buying a quilt was just an excuse. Wang Hu smiled and rejected Aunt Wu's kindness, saying that as long as it was warm, Wang Hu then excused himself to sleep for a while and closed the door.

After closing the door, Wang Hu removed the coolie, no, Dali Pill from the system!Extracted it, although now it seems that the Jia family's affairs have been settled by him.

But he knew very well that Yi Zhonghai's evil deeds and the power of Bai Lianhua's tears meant that at night, a licking dog named Silly Zhu would jump out and bar his teeth at him, and might even bite him.

In the courtyard, except for Aunt Wu and his wife, Uncle Zhao, who have a good relationship with Wang Hu, everyone else is an acquaintance. As the saying goes, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.

Although Wang Hu ate well when he was a child and was strong enough, the same was true for Sha Zhu. Why was Sha Zhu, the ancestral cook, called the 'God of War in the Siheyuan'? Wang Hu guessed that Sha Zhu had eaten well and well since he was a child. It has a lot to do with it.

Wang Hu had never had any fights in his previous life. Facing the Siheyuan God of War in the play, to be on the safe side, he planned to use Dali Pills to improve his physical fitness.

Wang Hu lifted the big iron pot in the house, carried it to the water pipe in the middle yard, and brushed it clean. This big iron pot was used by Wang Hu's father to kill pigs and remove their hair before the public-private partnership existed.

This iron pot is not only big, but also thick. With water in this big pot, it is easy to cook a hundred pounds of meat. Wang Hu is going to use it to cook pork to deal with Daliwan and improve his physical fitness. consumption.

Wang Hu carried the cleaned pot back into the house. Then he took some water with a bucket and poured it into the pot. When everything was ready, Wang Hu closed the door.

He first put the pot into the storage space, and then he put the dry firewood in the house and the tables, chairs and cabinets that Jia Zhang had smashed, and took some more, including some seasonings that Wang Hu's father had used to cook the meat. , and then entered the space.

When he came to the space, Wang Hu thought, and the large iron pot half filled with water stayed in mid-air. Wang Hu then used the velvet grass that kindled the fire to light the dry wood and burned it under the iron pot.

Then he used the remaining 651 yuan of shopping coupons in the system space to buy 93 pounds of pork, half pork belly and half pure lean meat.

The meat was bright and clean, with no trace of pig hair remaining on the skin, and no blood or oil stains inside. Wang Hu simply put them all in a large iron pot and cooked them. He then added seasonings and salt at different times. Got in.

I don't know how long it took, but the space was filled with the rich aroma of meat. When Wang Hu took a chopstick and inserted it gently into a piece of meat, he put out the fire under the pot.

Then as soon as he thought, the water in the pot was suspended in the air, leaving only the meat in the pot. Then the air in the space flowed quickly, setting off a strong wind, taking away the meat in the pot. heat.

When the temperature of the meat in the pot was about the same, Wang Hu sat down next to the iron pot solemnly and swallowed the longan-sized Daliwan in one gulp.

"Modan, as expected of the coolies, I didn't know how to add some honey, it really makes my throat sore!" After swallowing it, Wang Hu felt the burning in his throat and complained with disgust on his face.

As the pill was taken down, Wang Hu's body felt as if he had eaten chili peppers. He was feeling hot all over, and there were some signs of sweating. Wang Hu simply took off all his clothes.

Not long after he took off his clothes, bits and pieces of viscous dark brown liquid seeped out from every pore on his body, and as the liquid seeped out.

The temperature of Wang Hu's body suddenly increased. He felt that his muscles, bones, and even his head were burning, almost as if they were being roasted.

At the same time, a strong sense of hunger surged into his heart. Wang Hu felt that he was so hungry that he could eat a cow. He grabbed a piece of lean meat from the pot and gnawed it like a starving ghost reincarnated. got up.

At the same time, his body was intensifying its excretion of dark brown liquid. The fat in his body was burning, his muscles were squirming, the density of his bones was increasing, and the toughness of his muscles and veins was also increasing.

After chewing the meat in his hand, Wang Hu's hunger did not ease at all, but became more serious. He grabbed a piece of pork belly, two or three kilograms, and swallowed it in big gulps.

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