Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 72 Single Youths Talking About Blind Dates (Chapter 210 on the shelf)

  The next day.

  According to the usual practice, Jiang Ping'an is on vacation.

  It was a little late to come back from Lou Xiaoe at night.

  Jiang Ping'an didn't get up until after midnight.

   The yard was exceptionally quiet.

  As the day of customs payment draws nearer, everyone's surplus food at home becomes less and less.

  Jiang Pingan went to the sink to wash up with a washbasin, and saw the three mothers opposite him with a sad face.

  He didn't mind his own business, he didn't need to think about it to know that Yan's family should be running out of food.

  They have a lot of families, and they only have Yan Pugui as a pillar, but their income is still low, so they can only live frugally.

  In fact, it's not just that Yan Bugui's family is about to run out of food.

  Many households in the courtyard were also in the same situation, almost out of food.

   These days, not having enough to eat is the norm.

   As for eating meat, it is even more impossible, even if you have a ticket.

   Only after the disaster passes, life will gradually get better.

   After washing and returning home, Jiang Ping'an saw that the room was empty and the furniture was dilapidated.

  So he hurried back to the bedroom to check the wood in the space.

   Speaking of which, since he bought the woodworking furniture, he hasn't used it once!

   "The pine wood is mature, but it's a pity that it's still a little small and needs to grow longer." Jiang Ping'an took a few glances and thought.

   As for other woods, it takes longer to become a material, so let's not consider it.

   "Strive to build a batch of pine furniture years ago!"

  Jiang Ping'an thought about it, and planned to purchase all the furniture needed for the family within this year.

   "By the way, I am idle anyway, but I can use bamboo to weave some bamboo products first."

   Bamboo baskets, baskets, baskets, sieves, skips, chairs, baskets, mats, bamboo hats, bookshelves, sofas, bamboo cages, etc.

   are used every day at any time.

  Bamboo woven products, with strict structure, unique shape, exquisite workmanship, smooth and smooth, beautiful lines, durable, simple and elegant, dignified and generous.

  Sturdy but not clumsy, delicate but not thin.

  The most important thing is that the materials are easy to get and practical.

   At that time, put it at home with a complete set of pine furniture, which is convenient to use and has a unique face.

   "There are still some tools missing." Jiang Ping'an secretly said.

  Bamboo weaving tools include: bamboo knives, sword gates, bamboo saws, small saws, planers, pointed files, flat files, bamboo strips, drill pipes, scrapers, bamboo chisels, wire gauges, wooden compasses, inner cards, outer cards, etc.

  To create beautiful and practical bamboo weaving, the necessary tools are indispensable.

   Part of the set of carpentry tools he bought before can be used, but there are still a lot to be added.

   After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ping'an thought to himself: "Let's talk about it after the payment is closed!"

  He still owes a lot of money to others, so he has to tell people in advance.

  I want to use my wages to buy tools and wood after customs clearance.

  The money owed can only be delayed for a few months.

  By the way, I can also reveal my carpentry skills first, so that everyone can be mentally prepared.

   Before breakfast, Jiang Ping'an was about to take a bowl of dumplings from the space to eat, when there was a noise outside.

  Going out to have a look, I found that Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao, Jia Dongxu and others had all returned.

  Jiang Pingan stepped forward and asked Yi Zhonghai, "Master, who are you?"

   "There was a power outage in the factory, and everyone is on holiday." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

   At this time, Jia Dongxu came over and asked Jiang Pingan:

   "Jiang Ping'an, did you go to Jiuxiang Village when you went to the countryside this time?"

   "I've gone, you want to ask about the situation of Mommy and Bangjiao?" Jiang Ping'an nodded and smiled.

  Jia Dongxu nodded, worried:

   "Yeah, they can't live in the country?"

   "Don't worry, the relief food is here, they won't starve to death."

  Jiang Pingan replied casually, paused, and frowned:

   "Since you are so worried about them, why are you driving them to the countryside?"

   "Also, you only care about your mother and sticks?"

   "You don't care about Qin Zhunru and Xiao Dang?"

  Everyone around stared at Jia Dongxu, wanting to hear what he would say.

  Jia Dongxu's scalp was numb, his face was flushed with embarrassment, he hesitated for a while, and then he said with a stiff neck:

   "Of course I have to care about my mother. She gave birth to me and raised me. I don't care who she cares about?"

   "Bang Geng is my son. If I want to carry on the family line for the old Jia family, I naturally have to care about him first."

   "As for Qin Huairu and Xiao Dang, aren't her natal family taking care of them? I don't need to care about them."

  Jiang Ping'an looked at Jia Dongxu with disdain, and didn't want to talk to him, so he poohed and went back to the room.

  People in the yard also looked down on Jia Dongxu and left the venue one after another.

  Recently, Jia Dongxu has become more and more reckless. When he went out to gamble, he didn't even hide his whereabouts. He didn't return home at night for several days.

  So everyone in the courtyard also knew about it.

  Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were driven to the countryside because of Jia Dongxu's gambling.

   "This Jia Dongxu is a bastard, it's better to die early!" Jiang Ping'an thought in his heart.

  However, this **** is able to marry Qin Huairu in the first place. It's really bad luck, it's so unreasonable.

  Jiang Pingan hid in the house and ate four big buns.

  After smoking a cigarette, he walked to the yard for a walk.

  When I arrived at the middle courtyard, I saw He Yuzhu cleaning the house.

   "Silly Zhu, you didn't go to the factory this morning?" Jiang Ping'an asked puzzled.

  He Yuzhu looked back at him and sighed:

   "Yesterday I stretched all day, and my whole body was exhausted. I really didn't want to go to the factory, so I asked my uncle to help me ask for leave."

   As he spoke, he put the broom by the door, and brought out a large basin from the room, which contained a pile of clothes.

   "Damn it, it stinks!" Jiang Pingan quickly stepped away, even if he didn't smell it, he was disgusting.

  He Yuzhu gave him a blank look, didn't have the energy to argue with him, and silently went to the sink with the basin.

  Jiang Ping'an was about to go for a stroll in the backyard when He Yuzhu asked curiously:

   "By the way, Jiang Ping'an, how much food do you still owe outside?"

   "The food is almost paid off, but the borrowed money will not be finished in a while." Jiang Pingan sighed.

  He Yuzhu didn't think so, and said enviously: "It's also a skill to be able to borrow money!"

   "Besides, you have all the three turns and one ring. Isn't it much easier to find a partner?"

   "Looking for a partner, it's not that I can't find it, it's just that I can't find a satisfactory one." Jiang Ping'an shook his head slowly.

  He Yuzhu nodded and agreed: "That's right, just like me, you can't always find what you want."

   "Come on, don't put gold on your face." Jiang Ping'an joked.

   "You look too greasy and look old, no one thinks of you."

  He Yuzhu said unconvinced: "My family has two rooms, and I receive a salary of 37.5 yuan."

   "I'm the monitor of the cafeteria again. I don't have to worry about food and drink. The conditions are so good. Do I need to put money on my face?"

   "Then what are you talking about, hurry up and find a daughter-in-law and come back and take a look!" Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said with a pout.

  He Yuzhu snorted coldly and said, "Did I stop talking? I didn't meet the right one."

   While talking, I heard Xu Damao shouting in the corridor:

   "Jiang Ping'an, Ezi told you to come to my house for lunch!"

   "Understood!" Jiang Pingan responded, and asked He Yuzhu curiously:

   "By the way, silly Zhu, you have been on blind dates countless times, right? What kind of person do you want to find?"

  —————

   What kind of object are you looking for.

  He Yuzhu really didn't think about it carefully.

  At this moment when Jiang Pingan asked, He Yuzhu pondered for a while, then replied:

   "Looking for a partner based on my conditions, first of all, you must have an urban household registration, a good family background, and a job is even better."

   "Secondly, the girl must be handsome, and her figure and appearance should not be inferior to Sister Qin's. I can't let Jia Dongxu compare."

   "It would be better if you have culture, with a bit of scholarly temperament, polite..."

  Jiang Pingan heard the words, with black hair, sighed and said:

   "Silly Zhu, you should still be a bachelor!"

   "What do you mean?" He Yuzhu was stunned for a moment, wondering.

  Jiang Ping'an said contemptuously: "A girl who meets the conditions you mentioned, what kind of object can't be found?"

   "Yes, I admit that cooks are very popular these days, but you can't treat yourself like a golden egg!"

   "Recognize the reality, silly Zhu, if you really follow this standard to find a partner, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

   No wonder this guy is so obsessed with Qin Huairu.

  He searched for a partner according to Qin Huairu's standards from the very beginning.

   Then based on Qin Huairu's appearance and figure, factors such as household registration, family composition, and culture were added.

   Don't say he is whimsical!

   It is only said that the girl has this condition, the young heroes in Forty-Nine City are not just picked at random!

  But why did they choose you as a cook?

   "Hey! Jiang Ping'an, don't look down on me, I really want to find someone like this." He Yuzhu said unconvinced.

  Jiang Ping'an pursed his lips and waved:

   "Then go find it and spend your whole life verifying that what I said is true!"

   After speaking, Jiang Pingan turned around and walked to the backyard, too lazy to argue with He Yuzhu.

  Xu Damao was hiding around the corner. Seeing Jiang Ping'an approaching, he leaned forward and asked:

   "Stupid with a look of displeasure, what did you just say to him?"

  Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Xu Damao, why are you like a gossip woman who always likes to inquire about all kinds of things?"

   "Hey, am I not dealing with Shazhu? That's why I asked." Xu Damao laughed dryly and explained.

  Jiang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "I'm too lazy to get involved in your affairs. If you want to know anything, you can ask him yourself."

  Xu Damao naturally didn't dare to ask He Yuzhu, so he had no choice but to dispel his curiosity.

  When I came to Xu Damao's house, I saw a bag of peanuts on the Sifang table, and Lou Xiaoe was sitting on one side, peeling the shells.

   "Health is here? Sit here." Lou Xiaoe raised her head and smiled slightly.

   "Sister Xiao'e." Jiang Pingan nodded and called her, sat down beside him, and grabbed a handful of peanuts to help peel.

  Xu Damao sat down opposite Jiang Pingan. After peeling a few peanuts, he leaned forward and asked in a low voice:

   "Jiang Ping'an, I heard that Director Wang of the cafeteria has reached his age and will retire next year. Do you have any ideas?"

  Jiang Pingan glanced at him, shook his head slowly and said, "I don't have any ideas, do you have any?"

  The rank of the director of the rolling mill is not low. If you put it in a local area, you can be the head of a county.

   At worst, he can be a deputy.

  For Jiang Ping'an, now that he can be a deputy section chief, he will be too happy to sleep.

   "Hehe, I naturally have an idea." Xu Damao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile:

   "If I become the director of the cafeteria, silly Zhu will not be tamed by me?"

  Jiang Pingan rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are dreaming!"

   "Let's not talk about whether you can become the director of the cafeteria, even if you do, you will not be able to deal with Silly Zhu."

   "Don't forget, Shazhu has such a stubborn temper that even Deputy Factory Director Li dares to beat him up, let alone you?"

  Xu Damao snorted coldly, raised his head and said, "Hmph! As long as I can become the director of the cafeteria, I will have my own way to deal with him!"

   "Then I wish you good luck, you will become the director of the cafeteria earlier, and then you will be beaten to death by Sha Zhu!" Jiang Ping'an said disdainfully.

  Xu Damao hummed a few times, peeled a few peanuts, opened his mouth, hesitated, and endured it again.

  Jiang Ping'an naturally saw his little movements, but pretended not to, and turned his head to talk to Lou Xiao'e in a low voice.

  Xu Damao's face was cloudy for a while, before he bit the bullet and said:

   "Jiang Ping'an, you have a good relationship with the leader, can you give me a few words of kindness?"

  Jiang Pingan laughed loudly, pointed at Xu Damao, and said unhappily:

   "Xu Damao, your brain is grounded, right?"

   "What do you mean?" Xu Damao asked with a frown.

  Jiang Ping'an said, "How old are you?"

   "Educated but not high, no qualifications, and no great credit."

   "Do you know what level the canteen director is?"

   "Do you know how many levels you are now from the canteen director?"

   "Good guy, you just want to be promoted from an ordinary projectionist to the director of the cafeteria, tsk tsk..."

  Jiang Pingan shook his head and sighed, he was too embarrassed to hit Xu Damao.

   It should be said that the current projectionists are really popular.

  Xu Damao now receives the salary of a clerk at level 26 and level 8, which is 33 yuan a month.

   This salary is not low, and it will definitely be upgraded in the future.

   Not only that, the projectionist goes out to show movies, not only has face, but also is respected.

   Be entertained with good wine and good food, and receive various gifts.

  For example, some bacon, sausage, chicken, vermicelli, mushrooms, etc., and some units even give money directly.

   After a month, Xu Damao's income is not much worse than Jiang Ping'an's.

   But even so, Xu Damao's current level is at least a dozen levels away from the director, he really dared to think.

  Xu Damao looked confused.

  Don't look at him often talking with the leader behind him, he really didn't think about it so much.

  In his concept, what is mentioned is not just a word from the leader?

   Ingratiate yourself with the leader, and then sneak some gold bars there, won’t the matter be done?

   Now listen to Jiang Ping'an's words carefully.

  Xu Damao suddenly panicked with embarrassment, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and slip down.

  Jiang Pingan laughed and asked, "Now you know why I have no idea about the canteen director?"

   "Why?" Xu Damao asked in a daze, still in a daze.

  Jiang Pingan hated iron but not steel, stared and said:

   "Because it's out of reach, who doesn't want to be a leader if it's within reach?"

   "Your grandma, why didn't you tell me before? It made me almost make a fool of myself!" Xu Damao said angrily from embarrassment.

  Jiang Pingan stood up abruptly, and punched Xu Damao on the forehead.

   "You really don't know what to do, you bastard."

   "I kindly remind you, isn't it still my fault?"

  Xu Damao was so dizzy from being hit that he fell from the bench to the ground with his feet upside down, yelling.

   "Oh, stop hitting, am I confused?" Xu Damao panicked and yelled while covering his head.

  Jiang Pingan punched him, vented his anger, and sat down slowly.

   Seeing that there was no movement, Xu Damao squinted his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.

   It was indeed my fault just now, and Jiang Pingan is not a fool, so he should try his best not to offend if he can.

  This kid not only has a good social foundation in the courtyard, but also gets along well with the leaders in the factory.

   If offended, Jiang Ping'an would really go to his section chief and blatantly apply eye drops.

   At that time, the unlucky one will be myself.

  Xu Damao sighed secretly, got up from the ground quickly, and patted the dust off his body.

   After recovering, he noticed some pain in his forehead.

  He stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was a bump the size of an egg on his forehead. When he touched it lightly, his heart ached.

   "Hey, Jiang Ping'an, you are too ruthless, aren't you?" Xu Damao was about to burst into tears.

  Jiang Ping'an snorted: "Hmph, I just want to make you remember!"

  —————

  Xu Damao was punched by Jiang Pingan.

  But he doesn't hold a grudge against Jiang Ping'an.

  Because if Jiang Ping'an hadn't reminded him today, he might really make a fool of himself.

   At that time, I will lick my face to curry favor with the leader, and send out gold bars piece by piece.

   At that time, not only will you lose money and lose face, but you will also leave a bad impression on the leader.

  At the same time, what happened today also reminded Xu Damao.

  Although he is conceited and shrewd, Jiang Ping'an is even more lazy, slanderous and shrewd, and rarely suffers.

  If I have any doubts in the future, I can really discuss it with Jiang Ping'an in advance.

   "It's just that his relationship with Ezi is too good!" Xu Damao felt a little apprehensive.

  It's not that he didn't suspect that Lou Xiao'e might not know Jiang Ping'an.

  But he never caught the handle, let alone dared to speak out.

  Lou Xiaoe is fine, her own mother-in-law can deal with it as she pleases, but Jiang Ping'an is not easy to mess with.

  As the saying goes, if you catch a thief, you need stolen goods, and if you catch a traitor, you need double.

  This kind of matter related to reputation, if you don't catch it on the spot, you can't speak, or even make a joke.

   The lunch meal was cooked by Xu Damao.

  As long as he was at home and Jiang Pingan came over for dinner, he seldom cooks, treating himself as a guest.

  Three vegetables and one soup, fried potato shreds, fried cabbage, fried radish shreds, bean sprout soup, the staple food is white flour steamed buns.

  No meat to eat, Lou Xiaoe felt very embarrassed.

   Hurriedly went to fry the peanuts that had been shelled in the morning, and served them with wine.

   "You just protect him too much. With the life of our family, there is no one in the whole courtyard that can compare!"

  Xu Damao frowned, feeling very upset.

  This **** is so blatant, she treats Jiang Pingan better than herself.

  The key is that Lou Xiao'e has always been like this, and Xu Damao is tired of talking, but she still doesn't change.

  As soon as Xu Damao complained, Lou Xiaoe went to the room and took out his treasured Wuliangye.

   "Hey, what are you doing? You didn't take it back from your mother's house, did you? It's mine!"

  Xu Damao was taken aback, and quickly got up and stepped forward to grab it back.

   "Can't you drink yours? I brought so much wine from my mother's house, and you didn't drink less?"

  Lou Xiaoe rolled her eyes and said, hugging the bottle of wine tightly, dodging left and right.

  Jiang Ping'an raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't grab it, I won't drink at noon today, let's eat first."

   "Ezi, Jiang Ping'an said he stopped drinking." Xu Damao said overjoyed.

  Lou Xiaoe pouted and said, "Then don't drink it, and take this wine home to drink safely later."

   "Hey, I said you are too generous, you prodigal bitch?" Xu Damao was so angry that his nostrils were smoking.

  Lou Xiao'e didn't care so much, she came to Jiang Pingan's side with the wine in her arms, and put the wine on the table.

   "Sister Xiao'e still loves me." Jiang Pingan smiled and said flatteredly.

   After taking Wuliangye, Jiang Pingan lifted it up and shook it, then asked Xu Damao:

   "Drink it? If you don't drink it, I will take it."

   "Drink, this is my wine, why not drink it?"

  Xu Damao sat down angrily, and said angrily.

  Jiang Pingan poured three glasses of wine, handed one to Xu Damao, and said with a smile:

   "Hey, come and taste the wine that costs five yuan a bottle!"

  Then handed another cup to Lou Xiaoe. After she took it, she smiled slightly and said:

   “It’s definitely not as good as the eight yuan a bottle of Moutai!”

  Xu Damao was about to refute, when Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I think it depends on personal taste!"

   "Moutai is a sauce-flavored type, and Wuliangye is a strong-flavored type, so they taste different."

  Xu Damao's face was a little slow, he looked at Lou Xiao'e and raised his eyebrows and said:

   "Do you know now? Whether the wine is good or not depends not on the price, but on personal taste."

   "Okay, you win, right? How about you compete with me, a woman, to win or lose?" Lou Xiaoe said with a pout.

  Xu Damao blushed, Jiang Pingan laughed, raised his glass and said, "Don't make noise, drink, hehe..."

  …

   After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Ping'an suddenly felt that the four courtyards were too quiet when he came out of Xu Damao's house.

   After thinking about it, he realized that Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu were not there.

   It seems that as long as these two people are not around, this courtyard will be very quiet, and there will be very little gossip and disputes.

   "I really hope they never come back!" Jiang Pingan hoped in his heart.

   But he knew it was impossible.

   Putting Qin Huairu aside, Jia Zhang’s persistence until Jia Dongxu’s return after customs payment is considered pretty good.

  Jiang Ping'an had a hunch that it was very likely that Mrs. Jia and Zhang would return to the hospital early.

  After all, her life in the country was too hard, and it was not human at all.

   "Peace, don't go, come here."

  Just as he was thinking about something, when he passed by Yi Zhonghai's house, he heard him yelling in the house.

  Jiang Ping'an turned around and came to Yi Zhonghai's home.

   "Master, what do you want from me?"

  At this time, I saw the big mother coming out of the room with a suit of clothes in her arms, and said with a pleasant face:

   "Ping An, the winter clothes I made for you are ready."

   "Try it first, if it doesn't fit, you can change it."

   "Thank you, grandpa and grandma, you are so kind to me!" Jiang Pingan said gratefully.

  Took the cotton-padded jacket from Da Ma, the fabric is blue, with a small lapel and exposed buttons.

  There is a left pocket on the top of the clothes without a cover, and there are two pockets on the left and right below, both with covers.

  The style is a very popular uniform-style padded jacket in this era. The style is the same for men and women, light and warm.

  Yi Zhonghai smiled and said, "Go inside and try it out to see if it fits you well."

  Jiang Pingan nodded, and he was not polite, and went into the room with his clothes in his arms.

   Soon, I changed clothes and came out.

  He stomped his hands, twisted his waist, and said with a smile on his face:

   "Fit, great fit, just right!"

   "Ping'an is just a clothes rack, you can look good in any clothes!" The first mother said happily.

  Yi Zhonghai smiled and said: "It fits well, you don't need to change it anymore, you can just take the clothes back home safely."

   "Okay, then I'm not welcome, I like this suit very much." Jiang Ping'an said happily.

  After thinking for a while, he said again: "Come to the countryside tomorrow, I'll go find some bee candy and give it to you two old men."

   "You are not allowed to refuse, otherwise I will not dare to accept your things in the future."

  Yi Zhonghai and his wife looked at each other and nodded secretly.

  Yi Zhonghai nodded and said: "Alright, this is Ping An's filial piety, we can't live up to it, can we?"

   "I haven't eaten bee sugar for many years, we will accept it when the time comes." The first mother said happily.

  Then, Jiang Ping'an went back to the room to change his clothes, exchanged some pleasantries, and left with his new padded jacket in his arms.

  After he left, the first mother sighed:

   "This child is indeed benevolent and kind, and he can remember others' kindness to him."

  —————

  Go home with the clothes in your arms.

  Jiang Pingan took a basin of water and washed his face well.

   Xu Damao, a bastard, took the risk of vomiting blood in his stomach to compete with him for wine, and he did succeed in making him drink a lot.

  After being stimulated by the icy cold water, Jiang Ping'an suddenly became sober.

  Put the washbasin back on the wash stand, Jiang Ping'an turned on the radio, tuned a storytelling book and listened to it.

  Just about to sit down and rest for a while, Yan Bugui stretched out his head and looked in by the door.

   "Peace, can you make the volume louder? Your third uncle also wants to hear a half-tone."

  Jiang Ping'an turned his head and smiled, without refusing, and turned his voice to the maximum.

   "That's what it smells like! Your new radio is really good. It's loud, clear and comfortable to listen to."

  Yan Bugui gave a thumbs up and said enviously.

  Jiang Pingan brought two small benches to the door, handed one to Yan Bugui, and said with a smile:

   "Third Master, if you don't save electricity, your radio can still be heard enough."

  In fact, the courtyard is full of package lamp users.

  Based on the number of lighting lamps and the power wattage, the monthly billing is fixed.

   Count the light bulbs before paying the electricity bill. This method is called "light package system".

  The method of operation is to count the light bulbs, and the electricity bill depends on the wattage of the lights.

  For example, the electricity bill is 0.15 yuan per month for each 15-watt light bulb.

  The 25-watt light bulb is 0.25 yuan, and the 40-watt light bulb is 0.4 yuan.

  The most commonly used light bulbs at that time were 15-watt bulbs, and only rich people were willing to use 25-watt bulbs.

  Unconsciously, it happens sometimes in some other people’s homes that you order a big bubble to report a small bubble.

  In order to put an end to this phenomenon and make it fair and reasonable, people invented the method of pasting seals.

  It is to paste a seal with the famous stamps of each company on the lamp mouth, so that people cannot secretly change the big bubble.

  Yan Bugui is used to playing, and he is afraid that the radio is also a light bulb, so he uses the battery to listen to it occasionally.

   Every time, the sound is turned down to a very low level, saying that the sound consumes a lot of power.

  He smiled awkwardly, took the bench and sat down, listened to a few words, and asked in surprise: "Is this "Gunshots in the Plain"?"

   "Have you heard it, Third Master? Don't you just like to listen to the news?" Jiang Ping'an asked with a smile.

  Yan Pugui laughed dryly, raised his glasses, and replied, "I've heard it for a while, but I don't dare to listen to it too much."

   "I know, it consumes electricity!" Jiang Pingan nodded with a comprehending expression.

  Everyone has their own way of life, and Jiang Ping'an doesn't think there is anything wrong with Yan Bugui.

  His family has a small income and has to support so many people. If he doesn't plan to live, it will definitely not work.

   These days, every household is actually similar, and they have to live by calculation.

  Especially because of stuttering, it broke my heart.

  Even if everyone in the family has an urban household registration, the food quota is still not enough.

   From time to time, we need to look for some miscellaneous grains, such as dried yams, corn, sweet potatoes, etc. to supplement the food gap.

   However, in the difficult times of recent years, even sweet potatoes and potatoes have become difficult to find.

  So regardless of the city or the country, most people are now hungry.

   That's why Liang Ladi, Qin Huairu, and Liu Lan wanted something to eat.

  An important reason why he was willing to take the risk of being discovered and mess around with Jiang Pingan secretly.

   Once a person is extremely hungry, he can do anything.

  The two of them were listening to storytelling when Liu Guangqi, the eldest of the second uncle's family, walked out of the backyard with his hands in his hands.

  Yan Bugui looked back and asked curiously, "Guangqi, have you settled down on your work?"

   "Still waiting for the letter, third master, yo, you just listened to it?"

  Liu Guangqi replied, and when he heard the sound of the radio coming from the room, he suddenly became interested.

  He took a few steps, took out cigarettes from his pocket, and handed Jiang Pingan and Yan Bugui one each.

   "I don't have any benches at home, you can go to the third master's house and borrow one to sit on!" Jiang Pingan smiled after receiving the cigarette.

  Yan Bugui put away the cigarettes, nodded with a smile and said, "Go, get it yourself."

  Liu Guangqi groaned, trotted to Yan Bugui's house, brought a small bench over, and sat beside Jiang Ping'an.

  The three swallowed clouds and smoke, Jiang Ping'an laughed and said:

   "The second uncle seems to love you, the eldest, even the peony!"

   After taking a puff of cigarette, Liu Guangqi slowly shook his head and said, "I'm rarely beaten."

  Jiang Pingan nodded silently, thinking, no wonder this guy moved away after getting married and rarely came back.

   It is estimated that he also saw that his father often beat his second and third children, even if he didn't beat himself, he still had a shadow in his heart.

   "Old Liu's way of educating children is still a bit wrong." Yan Bugui interrupted suddenly.

  Jiang Ping'an laughed and said: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. The second uncle takes care of his own children, so outsiders are not easy to get involved."

   These days, it is quite normal for parents to beat up their children.

   It's just that the bangs are too extreme, and there is no distinction between right and wrong, or seriousness.

  He only dotes on the eldest son, but he always fights with the second and third.

   "That's right, it's really hard for outsiders to say anything about Lao Liu's education of children." Yan Bugui nodded.

   At this time, Liu Guangqi suddenly asked Jiang Pingan:

   "By the way, Jiang Ping'an, I heard that you have a wide range of opportunities, can you help me find a better job?"

   "You're a high school student, so it's easy to find a job. The second uncle will make arrangements for you." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

   These days, both college students and technical secondary school students are provided with assignments, but high school students are not.

  But now there are relatively few high school students, so they all attach great importance to it. It is quite easy to find a job.

   But to find the desired job, it depends on luck.

  Liu Guangqi shook his head and sighed: "My dad is unreliable, who knows what kind of job he will help me find?"

   "Don't pick and choose, no matter what kind of job it is, it is also a contribution to the country!" Jiang Ping'an said.

   Having said that, Liu Guangqi is also a proper white-eyed wolf who can abandon his parents and ignore him.

  Besides, he wants a good job, so what kind of job is a good job?

   I don't know if he's out of his mind or what.

  The relationship between the two is not good at all, and Jiang Pingan doesn't owe him favors, so why should he help him?

   And even if Liu Haizhong came forward and offered a generous gift to beg, Jiang Ping'an would not help.

   Helping a white-eyed wolf like Liu Guangqi, if you don’t make sure that you don’t get the meat in the end, and you make a fuss, that’s disgusting.

  Liu Guangqi was very displeased when he saw that Jiang Ping'an always refused what he said, and felt that he was not humane.

  My family borrowed so much money from him, and asked him for a favor, but didn't even answer the conversation, what a white-eyed wolf.

  However, no matter how upset Liu Guangqi was, he didn't dare to flirt with Jiang Ping'an.

  Under the shadow of Liu Haizhong, Liu Guangqi's ability to observe words and demeanor is perfect, and he knows who can't be messed with.

   Don't say how rough Jiang Pingan's life is outside, but only say that he is in the courtyard.

  Jia Zhang is such an arrogant and domineering person, isn't he also subdued by him?

  Silly Zhu has a bad temper, and I have never seen him blow his hair in front of Jiang Ping'an.

  Xu Damao, that bad pus-filled villain, was also held down by Jiang Pingan, and he didn't even dare to bicker too much.

   Not to mention the three uncles in the yard, it seems that they rarely trouble Jiang Ping'an.

   This all shows that Jiang Pingan has done a lot of things, either explicitly or secretly, in order to keep this group of people from provoking him as much as possible.

  —————

  Liu Guangqi left in disgrace.

  Yan Bugui glanced at Liu Guangqi's back, and looked at Jiang Ping'an without any trace.

   His eyes were fixed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   After a while, after listening to a piece of storytelling, Jiang Pingan talked to Yan Bugui, then got up and turned off the radio.

  Yan Bugui was reluctant to part, but he still went home with a happy smile.

  After listening to the radio for so long today, for him, it means making a fortune.

  Jiang Ping'an went out to use the toilet, and met Jia Dongxu at the door when he came back.

   Seeing his frown, Jiang Pingan asked with a smile: "Jia Dongxu, are you going to the table again?"

   "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just going out for a stroll." Jia Dongxu panicked, wanting to cover up.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled, leaned forward and asked in a low voice:

   "Don't worry, my tongue is tight and I won't talk nonsense."

   "Do you see when I was in the yard, when did I chew other people's tongue?"

  Jia Dongxu's expression softened a little, he took out a cigarette, handed one to Jiang Ping'an, nodded and said in frustration:

   "I'm so unlucky during this time, I lost next month's ration!"

   "Jiang Pingan, can you lend me some?"

   As he spoke, he struck a match again and lit a cigarette for Jiang Ping'an.

  Jiang Pingan took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, squinted his eyes and said calmly:

   "You are a dog who can't change eating shit!"

   "It's a good life, but I still want to gamble. I don't need to explain the truth of nine out of ten bets, right?"

   "You still have the nerve to borrow it from me. Didn't I die in the yard too?"

  Jia Dongxu frowned and said, "You are different. You trade coarse grains for fine grains."

   "I said you are too delicate, right? How can anyone eat refined grains every day these days?"

   "In this way, you don't need to change to fine grains next month, and give me some coarse grains."

   "You have a big face!" Jiang Ping'an pursed his lips and said in a bad mood:

   "Our relationship is not so far, is it?"

   "Why should I not eat the fine grains, but save the grains for you to gamble?"

  Jia Dongxu quickly said: "I don't gamble, I borrow your food to support the family, really."

   "What a joke, I don't know your virtue yet?" Jiang Pingan glared at him and said.

   "Also, your old lady and Qin Huairu are coming back soon, I see how you explain to them."

   "When the time comes, a few mouths are waiting to be fed, can't we just drink the northwest wind? Hehe..."

   Jia Dongxu's pupils shrank, Qin Huairu was not afraid of him, it was Jia Zhang's fangs and claws that scared him.

   "No, Jiang Ping'an, you must help me!" Jia Dongxu was anxious.

   These days, he has been preoccupied with gambling, without thinking about it.

  When Jiang Ping'an reminded him at this moment, he suddenly became panicked.

   "Help me, don't help!" Jiang Pingan gave him a blank look, threw away the cigarette, turned and left.

  Jia Dongxu hurried to catch up, and said as he walked:

   "Jiang Ping'an, as long as you can help me this time, I will call you brother in the future!"

   "Not rare!" Jiang Pingan said without turning his head.

   "Even if you call me dad or grandpa, I won't help you!"

  Suddenly, he stopped, and Jia Dongxu was overjoyed, thinking that things had turned around.

  Seeing Jiang Ping'an turned around, he asked curiously, "By the way, you won't lose all your family savings, right?"

   "No, absolutely not!" Jia Dongxu shook his head again and again, looking flustered.

  Jiang Pingan stared at him a few times, cut his voice, and said, "You really lost all your savings, hehe..."

   "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't touched the family savings at all." Jia Dongxu's face was pale, and he said firmly.

  Jiang Ping'an rolled his eyes, pursed his lips and said:

   "Do you think I'm a fool? If you really have savings, go to Pigeon City to find a way!"

  There is actually nothing in Pigeon City now, most of them are out to find food.

  However, food is expensive these days, and few people sell it. It is estimated that the situation will improve after a few years.

  Jia Dongxu took a deep breath, bit the bullet and argued:

   "Food control is extremely strict these days, and I dare not take huge risks to go wandering in the pigeon market."

  Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Then how about I take you there?"

   "Just use the name of the rolling mill to purchase in the past, to ensure safety, go back and get the money!"

   Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth and bowed his head in silence.

  Jiang Ping'an cut his voice and said: "Talk to me, if you don't have money, you have no money, and I won't say it."

   "There is no money, okay?" Jia Dongxu sighed, his whole body suddenly relaxed, and he raised his head and said:

   "I have confessed to you, can you promise to help me now?"

  Jiang Pingan laughed angrily, took a step forward, moved Jia Dongxu's hair vigorously, and cursed angrily:

   "You bastard, I want to see what's in this head? Is it shit?"

   "Even if you confessed to me, why should I help you?

   "Just because of your big face, Jia Dongxu? You don't have a big face! I can beat you to pieces with one punch!"

  Jia Dongxu screamed and burst into tears from the pain as he was moved, and dodged left and right.

  But Jiang Ping'an caught him tightly, and couldn't hide.

   "Oh! Jiang Ping'an, stop, your hair has been ripped off!"

   "Aww! I won't ask you to borrow it, you should let go, I won't let you help!"

  When the people in the courtyard heard the movement, they all came out to watch the excitement, but no one stepped forward to dissuade them.

  Depending on the situation, Jiang Ping'an was cleaning up Jia Dongxu again.

  The Jia family is not popular in the yard, so naturally no one speaks for Jia Dongxu.

  If Qin Huairu is here.

  She stepped forward to cry and cry, and maybe some people would feel unbearable and speak out to dissuade her.

  But today, Jia Dongxu deserves to be dealt with by Jiang Pingan.

  Jiang Ping'an laughed.

   Grabbing his hair with one hand and his ear with the other, rubbing his face and nose violently, sneering:

   "Whose father are you going to be? You bastard, you won't be able to get a mortgage for three days!"

   "Aww! I was wrong, you are me, you are me, okay? I was wrong, let go quickly, aww..."

   Jia Dongxu burst into tears in pain, Jiang Pingan saw him begging for mercy, and pushed him away in disgust.

   "It's disgusting!" Jiang Ping'an pursed his lips and walked to the sink to wash his hands.

  Jia Dongxu didn't dare to say anything more, and hurried home with his head in his arms.

  At this time, Yan Bugui stepped forward with a smile, and asked Jiang Ping'an, "Why are you making trouble again?"

   "He wants to borrow food from me." Jiang Ping'an washed his hands, flicked the water droplets, and said with a look of displeasure.

   "Third Master, you judge me, I don't have enough food for myself, and he still asks me to borrow it."

   "Tell me, what kind of heart does he have? He is so vicious, is he trying to starve me to death?"

   "Uh..." Yan Bugui was choked, and said dryly: "Then he really has evil thoughts..."

  Then, he smiled, turned around and took the third mother who came over to go back.

   I was afraid that Jiang Ping'an would say that he was short of food again, so I asked him, the third master, to help out.

   "Cut, if you dare to shake my qualifications as the third master with me, I will dare to ask you to borrow money!" Jiang Pingan said with a pursed mouth.

  (end of this chapter)