Siheyuan: Master of the Fire, Eating Watermelons Online

Chapter 87: Encountering Yi Zhonghai and causing trouble, big news at the post office

Chapter 87: Encountering Yi Zhonghai and causing trouble, big news at the post office
There is naturally more than one Pigeon Market in Sijiu City. Taking advantage of today's opportunity and the convenience of riding a bicycle, Wang Weiguo went from one place to another, and visited several other Pigeon Markets one after another, and stocked up some food and tickets.

With the portable space that comes with the system, Wang Weiguo doesn't have to worry about having nowhere to put it, let alone the problem of it breaking down.

In the portable space, everything is still.

What you put in is what you take out.

Even fresh meat will not go bad no matter how long it is kept, which is better than a refrigerator.

Wang Weiguo put all the rice, flour and various tickets bought from Pigeon Market into the store when no one was around. It was convenient, trouble-free and safe.

Wang Weiguo had collected a lot of food coupons and meat coupons. He had to find a time to buy them as soon as possible, otherwise the coupons would expire if he delayed.

When we returned to the courtyard, it was already dark.

After reading Selected Works of Leaders at home for a while, Wang Weiguo went straight to bed.

In the next few days, Wang Weiguo took advantage of the time when the kitchen was not busy and slipped out. He went to various grain stores outside in batches and spent money to exchange all the grain coupons in his hands for grain.

In just a few days, money was spent like water, and the originally considerable savings was reduced by more than half.

However, Wang Weiguo was satisfied.

The food he stores now will provide him with the confidence to live a comfortable life in the next few years.

At least you don’t have to worry about not having enough to eat or going hungry.

This money is worth spending and must be spent.

"You kid, instead of thinking about performing well, you've been running around these past few days. Do you still want to become a master?"

On this day, Wang Weiguo had used up the last of his food coupons. He had just returned from outside when his senior brother Li Baoshu came over and reminded him, "I think the master is quite satisfied with your improvement in cooking skills recently. Don't let your guard down at this critical juncture."

Feeling Li Baoshu's concern, Wang Weiguo replied seriously: "Don't worry, brother. I have a plan in mind."

Although he said this, Wang Weiguo quickly ran to his master Sun Maofeng to ask for leave.

I have to go out again today.

no way.

Something's happening today!

As for starting the mission later, it doesn’t matter to Wang Weiguo.

Although he took leave, Wang Weiguo did not delay his official work. He made use of the time when the kitchen was not so busy and did not miss anything he was supposed to do.

If it weren't for this, Sun Maofeng would have lost his temper long ago.

Although the entire kitchen is not small, it is only this big. Wang Weiguo sneaked out these days. Did he really think that only Li Baoshu discovered it and Sun Maofeng didn't notice it at all?

However, Wang Weiguo came to ask for leave today, which attracted Sun Maofeng's attention.

"what's up?"

"Nothing much. I'm just going to the post office to send something to my parents."

"Come back early, don't miss lunch."

"Okay, Master!"

"..."

Sun Maofeng naturally understood the situation of Wang Weiguo's parents, and it was not the first time that Wang Weiguo had done this, so Sun Maofeng just gave some instructions and approved the leave directly.

Sun Maofeng was very pleased with his apprentice's actions.

Sun Maofeng was strict with his disciples, and his standards for accepting disciples were not low. He not only looked at talent and patience, but also examined character. At the beginning, Wang Weiguo was observed by him for more than a year, and only decided to accept him as his disciple when he was satisfied with all aspects.

Up to now, Wang Weiguo has been working in the kitchen of Fengzeyuan for almost five years.

Without any delay, after getting Sun Maofeng's permission, Wang Weiguo quickly left here on his bicycle.

He found a deserted place, took out some sausages, bacon and easy-to-preserve mountain products that he had recently bought in Pigeon Market from his personal space, and went straight to the post office.

Today is almost the day when Wang Weiguo comes to collect the remittance slip and withdraw money every month.

As mentioned before, Wang Weiguo's parents send him living expenses every month.

Although his apprentice salary was not high, it was enough to support himself.

But his parents, who were far away in the northwest helping with construction, still couldn't let go of their son.

At the beginning, Wang Weiguo wanted to be self-reliant and strong. Considering that his parents were not having a easy time, he even wrote to them asking them not to send him so much money every month.

But later, Wang Weiguo gradually understood and realized that conditions in the Northwest were relatively difficult, and purchasing supplies was far less convenient and abundant than in other places, so even if he had money, it was not easy to spend it.

So every month, while receiving the remittances, Wang Weiguo would also send some things over to make their lives better.

Wang Weiguo still has deep feelings for his parents in this life.

Even though he has awakened his memories of his past life, he was reborn, not traveled through time. Every detail of his life from childhood to adulthood is still in his heart, so nothing has changed.

"Oh, you sent so much this time?"

For two years, Wang Weiguo came to collect remittance slips and withdraw money every month, and later he would send some food and daily necessities to his parents without fail. Therefore, the staff at the post office also knew Wang Weiguo and understood his situation. This time, they were obviously surprised to see him sending so many things at once.

"Not much. My parents are working hard for national development in the northwest. As their son, I can't let them down."

Wang Weiguo collected a lot of good things at the Pigeon Market a few days ago. Taking advantage of the day to withdraw money today, he sent some more to avoid going to the post office all the time.

Wang Weiguo's words immediately made the post office staff respect him in awe.

The fact that Wang Weiguo's parents traveled all the way to the Northwest to help with construction was already respectable enough. As a son, Wang Weiguo's performance in the past two years was also noticed by the post office staff, and naturally he gained a lot of goodwill and praise.

Both the parents and the son are great.

After sending the things, Wang Weiguo used the remittance slip he received to withdraw the money his parents had sent him this month on the spot.

With this money, I will have more financial resources.

For Wang Weiguo, who had just spent a lot of money to stock up on grain in Pigeon Market and grain stores, the more money he had, the better.

After collecting the money, Wang Weiguo had just left the post office when a familiar figure suddenly appeared from the side and sneered, "Wang Weiguo, is this what you said, saving money every month to send money to your parents?"

Yi Zhonghai?
Wang Weiguo was stunned when he saw Yi Zhonghai appearing in front of him with a smug smile on his face as if he had caught him.

This old guy...

Narrowing his eyes, Wang Weiguo asked directly: "Uncle, are you following me?"

Being blamed by Wang Weiguo, Yi Zhonghai subconsciously retorted: "Who has the time to follow you? I came to the post office..."

Halfway through his words, Yi Zhonghai's face changed slightly as if he realized something, and he quickly stopped talking.

Wang Weiguo, who had also thought of something, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Uncle, what are you doing at the post office?"

(End of this chapter)

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