The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 407 Qin Huairu blocking the door [ words]

"Hey, madam, don't talk, just sit still.

Now that I have finished my work here, I would like to invite you to have a meal at Dingxiang Garden. I have been away from the courtyard for such a long time, so you must have not had fire food for some time, right?

You said Zhuzhu, you are the same, even if I am not in the courtyard, your salary is so high, why don't you think of getting something delicious for the old lady?

It's not like you don't know, us old ladies are very fond of that bite. "

Yi Zhonghai was not surprised by the deaf old lady's reaction.

Not only did he not say anything else, but he even tried to cook them on fire for the deaf old lady one bite at a time.

These days, public stores with a good reputation have to keep their face, even if there is a commotion outside, they cannot close their doors.

You may not have enough to eat at home, but if you go to a store like that, you can still buy some.

"Hey, Uncle Yi, what you said is that I don't want to make delicious food for the old lady?

The crux of the matter is that my salary is not low, but at the end of the month I don’t have much money left in my pocket. "

Silly Zhu spread his hands and couldn't understand the meaning of Yi Zhonghai's words, but it didn't stop him from going on.

Anyway, he, Silly Zhu, had made up his mind today to show off He Daqing's father's reputation in front of the neighbors.

Hey, if his father hadn't lent him money, would He Yuzhu have been able to sell himself to borrow money? !

With complaints in his heart, Sha Zhu frowned and complained angrily.

"Ouch? Zhuzi, I don't like hearing what you say.

Your monthly salary is so high, how much can one or two fires cost you?

It’s not the roast duck that costs five or six yuan a piece! "

Yi Zhonghai pretended to be confused while holding on to the gauze, shaking his head that looked very embarrassed, and continued to compliment him.

"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it. You're not in the hospital this month. You don't know that a lot of things happened in our hospital.

First, Mrs. Tan disappeared at the door, and then she caught up with Cui Dake who came to the courtyard to recognize her relatives.

I don’t know what Aunt Zhang was thinking. Sister Qin, such a good daughter-in-law, was pushed out of the door by her.

Not only did she kick the person out of the house, but she also didn't allow Sister Qin to carry a stick.

Tell me, Cui Dake, who didn't know where he came from, took over Sister Qin's temporary job with one or two team certificates. Is this how it was done?
No choice, I can only discuss with Aunt Yi to let Sister Qin live in her house for a while.

Thanks to my good luck, I met a fellow villager who wanted to return to his hometown and found a job in a machinery factory.

Of course, thanks to the neighbors in the courtyard not complaining, I took over this job. Let’s not talk about this incident, let’s talk about Cui Dake.

Uncle Yi, please give me some advice later. Aunt Zhang is really like this. How can you trust outsiders?
Then Cui Dake said that Bangge would take over the future work, so he really took over?

If he doesn't admit it later, is it possible that Aunt Zhang can still get her job back? "

Silly Zhu waved his hands and kept giving people eye drops.

The focus of his mouth was on Qin Huairu who was kicked out, but when it fell into Yi Zhonghai's ears, it was that the situation in the courtyard had changed.

Apart from anything else, Yi Zhonghai knows better than anyone who Jia Zhang is. He drives out his capable daughter-in-law and leaves Cui Dake, who is not related by blood, behind?
In addition to interests, there must be some leverage.

Yi Zhonghai's pupils flashed, Cui Dake couldn't make him take it to heart.

What really concerned him was Mrs. Tan's death.

"Old He, look at you. Why do you say that Mrs. Tan is also a member of your family? You are living in the courtyard, how can you let something happen to her so well!"

Look at your cold look, if someone from your family comes to your door later, can you tell me clearly? "

Yi Zhonghai said sadly, it was just that his head was inconvenient, his legs and feet were also inconvenient, otherwise, Yi Zhonghai would have to raise his hand and put it on his leg.

You have to show your dignity in front of the neighbors in the courtyard.

"whispering sound."

He Daqing squeezed out a cold snort from his nose with disdain.

He raised his hand and patted the clothes on his body, turned his head, and glanced at the deaf old lady who remained silent after Yi Zhonghai promised to burn her:
"Can you, an outsider, take care of the affairs within the family?
I said, Lao Yi, since you also said that your injuries were self-inflicted, I think we should break up today.

As for the rest? You close the door and say whatever you want in the room.

Anyway, now, I don’t really want to serve. "

After saying that, He Daqing actually turned around, raised his eyes and glanced at Silly Zhu who was standing behind Yi Zhonghai, with a dissatisfied look on his face:

"I said Silly Zhu, your father and I are here, where are you going to stop?
Come here quickly!

We have nothing to do in this courtyard, so we won't join in the fun here.

That's right. Your dad and I have a little itchy hands today. When I teach He Yunong his skills, you can also watch from the side. "

"What else am I looking at? Didn't I go out early?
I've learned everything I need to know, so why should I practice with that little guy?
Besides, there is nothing in this world that says that I, He Yuzhu, have to stand somewhere when you are talking, right?

I think the old lady's legs and feet are inconvenient. What's wrong with doing some maintenance here? "

Silly Zhu curled his lips, also dissatisfied.

Especially hearing that He Daqing was a father and a father.

Don't mention how disgusting you feel.

You are still a father. Is there any father who would kick his eldest son out of the house like this?

He didn't care about the awkwardness between the two father and son.

Hearing He Daqing speak, Yi Zhonghai, who was worried about suffering a loss later, shouted poor in the courtyard, and then Yan Bugui, who asked him to pay for subsidies, also took the opportunity to speak:

"What's that, Lao Yi? What Lao He said is a bit straightforward, but there's nothing wrong with it.

We can't help you much, and you're hurting your body, so it's not convenient for you to entertain.

Why don't we leave first?

If you really have something to say, just ask Silly Zhu to call me in my room later.

If nothing else, we have a lot of family members, so just call me when you need help. "

With that said, Yan Bugui also stood up and calmly came to stand next to He Daqing.

Good guy, I can only say that he is worthy of Yan Bugui. He has no money to play the main role, and he can contribute whatever he wants.

Of course, according to the tradition of the courtyard, those who have contributed will still have to be treated to a meal by the host's family when they return.

After all the calculations, it was his old Yan family who made the money in the end.

If you get a free meal, isn't that just making money?

As He Daqing and Yan Bugui stood up, Li Mao, who had always been expressionless, stood up directly, cupped his hands, and made his attitude clear without even saying a nice word.

The neighbors at the door were a little surprised when he turned around and left decisively.

He knew that Li Mao didn't want to see Yi Zhonghai and Lao Jia's family, but he was so direct. It didn't sound like he was at a disadvantage. It had nothing to do with the unity of the courtyard, and he didn't even cover it up.

This is really the first time this kind of attitude has occurred in this area.

But thinking about Li Mao's age and the situation of Lao Li's family, the neighbors in the courtyard somewhat understood.

Regarding this matter, Li Mao has already given face by being able to come.

Without saying anything else at the moment, the neighbors who surrounded Lao Yi's house pushed and shouted at each other, forcing their way out of the three-story inner and outer three-story human wall.

Li Mao took the lead, and the two people who said nice things stopped staying.

The only exception was when he was leaving the house, He Daqing tilted his head and said:
"Sinzhu, why don't you come with me? I'm teaching He Yunong today, but you haven't learned the matching ratio before."

Everyone in the industry knows that there are some special flavors, although the materials used are quite different.

But if the heat is wrong, the time is passed, and the order is messed up, the taste will be different.

Everything else was fine, but when it came to the ability to settle down, Silhu immediately hesitated.

Is there a ratio that I haven’t learned yet?
To be honest, Shazhu didn't believe it in his heart.

But when it came to this, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't stand up to the neighbors in the hospital who didn't believe it.

If the neighbors in the courtyard spread the news outside, and outsiders hear about it, Shazhu, who can once again be called Tan's Cuisine, is not good at his craftsmanship?

It sounds like it's just a matter of craftsmanship, but to the ears of foodies, this means it's not authentic.

not authentic?
Old Kyoto people all know that the best thing is the authentic taste.

It doesn’t matter if it doesn’t taste good, and it doesn’t matter if no one likes it. As long as it’s authentic, authentic, has a face when you say it, has a heritage and a provenance, then that’s no problem.

This time, Shazhu was riding a tiger with difficulty.

There was almost no hesitation. Seeing He Daqing leaving, Silhu followed directly without saying a word.

These days, Shazhu still hopes to come forward to take over the tables and save some money to live.

Qin Huairu is single. If he doesn't seize this opportunity, wouldn't he be a complete fool?

Before leaving, Silhu closed the door thoughtfully and coaxed the neighbors away.

Inside the house, Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady just sat there, like clay sculptures, without saying a word.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, when there was no one outside the house and no movement could be heard inside the house, the deaf old lady paused on the ground with her cane.

"Xiao Yi, if your legs and feet are inconvenient, don't send it to me.
Let me ask a question, your injury has nothing to do with me, right? "

The deaf old lady paused the crutch in her hand and stood up slowly.

Squinting his eyes, he looked friendly and calm, and there was no sign of the time when he couldn't hear clearly before.

Yi Zhonghai was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly pulled up the corners of his mouth and burst into a smile:
"What did the old lady say? I was accidentally dragged into it. What does it have to do with you?
Don't worry, I just promised you to burn it, and I will have someone buy it and send it to you later.

Even though I look like this, I can still control one or two people in this courtyard.

Later I will ask about the situation of Lao Jia's family and arrange for someone to buy these. "

He twitched the corner of his mouth, obviously he had expected this possibility a long time ago, but now that he said it from his own mouth, Yi Zhonghai was still somewhat unwilling to accept it.

Speaking of letters.

The corners of Yi Zhonghai's mouth inevitably twitched.

What about this, this, that, those words before, anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that they are lies.

These days, the pilot projects in Kyoto have only begun to slowly go into the blast furnace, let alone outside.

Everyone takes turns working shifts, where do so many people come out to fight and play at night for no reason?
Don't look at it. Sometimes, these low-key people are quite majestic.

But when it comes to something like this, where everyone has to work, it's not easy for anyone.

Ordinary people can still take their bodies into consideration when arranging tasks.

The team formed by blind Liuzi is really destined for death.

Under such circumstances, what if they still have free energy to do other things? That can only be said to be an extraordinary talent.

After all, I was able to be beaten like this thanks to those letters from the deaf old lady. Originally, He Daqing's backup plan was to put a sack on him and beat him up.

No nose or face swelling, just some bruises on the body.

The ones who were really cruel were those letters brought by the deaf old lady.

Not knowing where he was going, Yi Zhonghai knocked on the door rashly but was not severely scolded.

Instead, he took out the envelope and after confirming its authenticity, Yi Zhonghai was coaxed out of the door.

When Yi Zhonghai searched around according to the people on the envelope, no one was willing to admit these things without telling him. The most cruel one directly called him a poor relative and a white-eyed wolf in front of the neighbors.

There was even an old lady who picked up the kitchen scissors and wanted to beat him.

I thought these were the most powerful ones, but who would have thought that there would be even more powerful ones behind?
After not finding what he wanted in the White Widow's son.

I originally wanted to drive back as early as possible, but I didn't want to be caught in a sack while it was still dark in the morning.

The person who did it was very professional, his hands and feet were quick, and there was no unnecessary sound during the whole process. The place where he started it hurt, but it was not fatal.

When the beating was over, he stuffed two hundred yuan into Yi Zhonghai's sack.

Having made it so clear, even a fool like Yi Zhonghai can figure out what it means.

It was just that he was looking for people too frequently and scared them.

The two hundred yuan is medical expenses and hush money.

While warning him not to talk nonsense, he was also threatening him.

Yi Zhonghai is not stupid, so he can naturally understand the meaning of this action.

It was precisely because of this that Yi Zhonghai stopped talking about revenge.

Even in front of the deaf old lady, he didn't say how his relationship with the people over there was.

There are some things that can be tolerated to save face if you don't tell them, but if you tell them, it will be really difficult to end.

Unfortunately, Yi Zhonghai didn't want to worry about it anymore.

The deaf old lady, who had already stood up to leave, sighed quietly:

“Hey, this guy, when he was rich, he was always a friend, and when he was prosperous, there were no bad people around him.

Only when you are in trouble and lose your glory can you lose sight of who is your own.

I'm afraid those letters will be useless. I'll have some free time later. Xiaoyi, come over and help me burn them together.

The old lady is old, alone and unable to fight, and she doesn't want to fight with them.

Just live your life peacefully and take it one day at a time. "

The crutch in her hand hit the ground, and the deaf old lady said with emotion that it is normal for people to leave and cool their tea.

No matter how true or false these words were, Yi Zhonghai always understood them.

Asking Yi Zhonghai to burn the letters for her also tells Yi Zhonghai that she has no use for her trump card and only wants to live a stable life in the future.

How much is true, how much is false, no one can tell why.

On the contrary, the old lady's posture was so full.

No matter who comes, there will be no fault in this statement.

Looking at the stooped back of the deaf old lady, who staggered to her feet, Yi Zhonghai bit the tip of his tongue and said with emphasis: "Old lady, go away, I'll see you later."

After watching the deaf old lady leave, Yi Zhonghai limped out of the door with a cane and went to the next room. After shamelessly meeting his former wife, he called Qin Huairu to come out.

What the two said was unknown to outsiders.

Anyway, it didn't take long before Qin Huairu went out in a panic.

Let’s talk about the deaf old lady. She was old and walked a little unsteadily. She walked through the backyard and passed by Lao Li’s house. She smelled the fragrance floating at the door and swallowed a few times uncontrollably.

Regardless of whether you can eat it or not, even if you are old and cannot eat heavy food, smelling this meaty aroma will make the gluttons in your stomach twitch uncontrollably.

Thinking of the two-faced steamed buns placed in her room, the steps of the deaf old lady became heavier.

Moving slowly, after inhaling the aroma in the backyard and wandering even more hungry, the deaf old lady lowered her head and moved bit by bit towards her house.

If it were any other house, the deaf old lady would not be able to go up and ask for a bowl of food.

But when it came to Li Mao's house, the deaf old lady really didn't have the energy.

What happened to the deaf old lady outside? Li Mao and the others inside the house had no intention of guessing.

Yu Haitang and He Yuyu were full, one was eager to try, and the other was already red to the neck.

After being out for so long, some tasks that could only be completed by two people have been overdue for a long time.

Lou Xiao'e, who saw the clues but had already gotten used to it and didn't want to get involved, sighed silently and walked towards the kitchen:

"Director, let me wash the dishes today."

Lou Xiao'e stood up on her front feet, and Yu Li also said haha, and stood up in a hurry:

"Director, you know, my gastrointestinal condition is not very good, so I have to take a walk in the courtyard after eating.

Well, I'm going to take a walk in the courtyard first. Lou Xiao'e will wash the dishes and chopsticks tonight, and I'll be there tomorrow. "

Saying this, without waiting for anyone else's response, Yu Liren had already chased Lou Xiao'e out of the house.

The door that was conveniently closed was not to mention how tight it was.

"Brother Li Mao~"

Yu Haitang rubbed gently, pinched his body, and turned his head slightly. The indescribable emotions on his little green tea face had forced his voice to become sticky.

As for He Yuyu, although it was already red from the roots of his ears to his neck, it was not ruled out that there were other places.

Even if he is so shy, he still expresses his emotions with his drawn eyes.

"Ahem, wait a minute.

Yi Zhonghai comes back today, and people in the courtyard will have to go back and forth.

Wait a little later and talk about other things later. "

He made a fist with one hand, put it to his mouth and coughed lightly. Li Mao's words might have some effect on He Yuyu.

But for Haitang, it was like a starting gun.

After a moment of restraint, his expression finally recovered.

Just when Yu Haitang was about to say some harsh words and go home to get the cushions, he suddenly heard Yu Li's voice.

"Qin Huairu? You were too full and went for a walk in the courtyard?"

Whether it’s time to say something or not, when it comes to talking the talk, Yu Li doesn’t give in too much.

Too full?

Although they were all workers in the machinery factory, Qin Huairu, who used her own rations to subsidize Banggeng in private, could not really say that she had enough to eat.

With a weak glance at Yu Li who said this, Qin Huairu wanted to go to the back room to send the fire as soon as possible, but he couldn't ignore it.

They both work in the same factory, and Yu Haitang and Li Xiaomei have such a good relationship.

Offending Yu Li is almost the same as offending Yu Haitang.

As much as Li Mao loves Li Xiaomei, if Yu Haitang really persuades Li Xiaomei to speak, will she still work in the machinery factory in the future?

Even if he was a formal worker, he didn't know what method Zhang Meng used to get the job, which made Qin Huairu feel particularly unsure.

After all, buying a job is a secret thing.

Once you get it on the bright side, even if you pay for it, there are still a lot of problems.

No matter how hard Qin Huairu thought about it, she would never have imagined that Li Mao had only approved his job in order to win over Zhang Meng.

Pay for it?

That's exactly what Shazhu said.

But in fact, there is no place to give money at all.

As for why Li Mao wanted to win over Zhang Meng?

There is no way, because Zhang Meng is a driver, and Li Mao has a lot of private work.

In this era where the steering wheel and driver will not be replaced even by the county magistrate.

Being able to travel all over the world, with high wages and good benefits, drivers are so popular.

Although there are many drivers in the factory, and they are usually obedient and do things well, in the end they are not our own.

There is no fleet of small cars and no fixed team of drivers. Li Mao would not be at ease if he hired someone else.

It happened that Zhang Meng was asking for something from him, and Li Mao felt that he had earned something by being able to win over a hard-working driver.

As for the oppressed Silly Pillar?
I think I should have gotten used to it by now.

"No. I didn't go for a walk. It's not easy for me. My legs and feet are inconvenient. Why don't you ask me to help you buy two fires outside? I ran all the way in a hurry and finally bought two fires.

This is not because I am worried that it will get cold or that the old lady will not be used to eating it."

He shook the thick bundle wrapped in three layers outside.

It looked like a lunch box, but if Qin Huairu hadn't said anything, no one would have thought that what was inside was fire.

"Oh, that's it, then you should send it to the old lady quickly.

Actually, let me tell you, if you pack it so tightly, even if the fire inside doesn't cool it, it will definitely be soft by now.

Without the crispy smell, it might be more convenient for the old lady to eat. "

Yu Li didn't know what the situation was like in Lao Li's house, but when she could speak, her voice was too high.

You are not going to Lao Li's house, you are just a passerby.

Even if there is fighting and playing in the house, as long as you don't make any noise, then it will be fine.

With this idea in mind, Yu Li did not delay.

In less than two minutes, Qin Huairu arrived at the back room and returned to the backyard carrying an empty bag.

I don't know what I was thinking, but I was running straight towards the middle courtyard, but when I was approaching Li Mao's house, I suddenly turned around and saw that I was only three or five steps away from the door of Lao Li's house.

"Qin Huairu! Have you finished sending the fire?!"

Yu Li, who had been staring at the back room, suddenly screamed. This sudden sound almost frightened Qin Huairu, who was worried, and sat on the ground.

"Yu Yuli, you scared me."

(End of this chapter)