Siheyuan: The night demon comes, don't sleep too dead at night

Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up.

"Steamed Potatoes with Pork Belly."

Yu Li handed over the bowl.

Yan Jiecheng continued cheerfully and placed it on the dining table.

"This smells really good, absolutely."

"370 didn't expect Zhang Bingye to have such a good skill."

Yan Fugui took a sip and praised repeatedly.

Although there is no pork belly in the leftovers.

But there is a lot of oil in the mashed potatoes, and the meaty smell is very strong.

"In the future, we won't be able to have leftovers all the time."

Yu Li said.

"Ah? What's going on, you made Zhang Bingye unhappy?"

Yan Jiecheng was in a hurry.

"No, you can clean up the Zhang family and come back with some food."

"This is a good thing for the Zhang family and us, why isn't he happy?"

"Are you being petty?"

Yan Fugui was not in the mood to taste delicious food anymore.

The third aunt, Yan Jiekuang, and Yan Jieti were all a little worried.

"Zhang Bingye said that when he passed the welder's examination, he would pay me to work for him."

"Five yuan a month."

"I haven't agreed yet."

"If you agree, I will be embarrassed to take leftovers in the future, and we can't even take them with us."

Yu Li continued.

"Oh my god, five dollars?"

"Then what else do you think, just agree."

Yan Jiecheng slapped his thigh.

"Five dollars, can he take it out?"

The third aunt couldn't believe it.

"If he can be promoted to a fourth-level welder, it costs 47.5 yuan a month, and spending five yuan to hire someone to do housework is really nothing."

Yan Fugui's eyes flickered.

Also very excited.

He was only 32.5 in the last month of class.

Yu Li cleaned up the Zhang family's house for half an hour a day.

Occasionally, I can get a meal for five yuan a month.

This condition is too favorable.

"Then I promise him?"

Yu Li asked.

"It does the job."

Yan Fugui nodded.

"OK, then I'll talk to him tomorrow."

Yu Li was secretly happy and pretended not to care.

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"Come and talk now, don't make people wait."

Yan Jiecheng urged.

"I'm not going."

Yu Li went back to the cabin to rest.

The bear is hurting from being scratched, so take it easy.

Zhang family.

Zhang Bingye packed the bowls and chopsticks into the cupboard.

Hang up the clothes to dry again.

He took a newly bought Goose Language book and picked up the leftover lard that he hadn't finished eating yesterday.

He picked up a chair and sat by the door to read a book.

The book in his hand is called "How Steel Was Tempered".

The whole book is in goose language.

Just check your Russian level.

In the past few years, this book has swept the whole country.

The story of Paul Korchagin inspires people to work hard and devote themselves to building the country and serving the people.

Become the spiritual nutrient in the hearts of a generation.

'Today's daily rewards haven't been refreshed yet. '

Zhang Bingye suddenly thought of it.

Without daily rewards, I always feel that something is missing.

Thinking of giving Shazhu a little bit of power at night, it will definitely refresh the daily rewards.

Zhang Bingye felt relieved.

Read with peace of mind.

Pick up a piece of lard residue from time to time, put it in your mouth, and chew it slowly.

The taste of the lard residue that has been left for a day is a bit worse than the taste that was just fried yesterday.

It's barely enough to eat as a snack.

"This bastard is pretending to read a book."

"There are so many people in our compound, one counts as one, but he is the least important thing."

Jia Zhang sat at the door and kept cursing.

"Mom, Sticky is still refusing to go to school, what's the matter?"

Qin Huairu came over to ask.

"If you ask me, I'll ask who to ask. Sticky is your son. If you don't have more snacks, who can you count on?"

Jia Zhang squirted.

"I was thinking, how about I ask the third uncle to help me and let him send sticks to and from school."

"The third uncle is also a school teacher, so it's convenient to go and have a few words with Mr. Bang Geng."

Qin Huairu spoke out what was in her heart.

"Okay, I still have to force you."

"If I hadn't forced you, with your brain, would you have thought of these things?"

"Hurry up and talk to that stinky old nine, don't delay."

Jia Zhang is very proud.

I feel that I have done a lot.

The family still depends on her.

Stinky Old Nine is a humiliating title for intellectuals.

Yan Fugui called himself an intellectual, but Jia Zhang called him a stinking old nine.

"Mom, you know that the third uncle will not do anything unless he is paid."

"My hands are tight, look..."

Qin Huairu showed a look of embarrassment.

"What, you want to borrow money from me?"

"Isn't it just asking you to ask Yan Fugui to bring a stick to and from school? It also costs money."

"Without a stick, he has to go to and from school, so what money will he give for things along the way?"

"I think you just burned too much money."

Jia Zhang's face was taken for granted.

"mom."

Qin Huairu was helpless.

"I haven't lost my soul yet. Why are you calling me? Go talk to Yan Fugui."

Jia Zhang urged.

Anyway, don't mention money.

Qin Huairu was helpless.

I know that I can't borrow money from Jia Zhang.

I can only step up to Shazhu's house.

Silly Zhu greeted Qin Huairu eagerly.

Qin Huairu explained the matter.

"This matter is on me, the third uncle has appointed me to save face."

Shazhu's chest slapped loudly.

I think this is a good opportunity to show off my strength in front of Qin Huairu.

Anyway, Yan Fugui has to go to and from school every day, so it's not bad to bring a stick.

easy to do.

"Thank you so much, fool."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't know what to do."

Depressed, Qin Huairu shook Sha Zhu's hand.

Give Shazhu a little sweetness first, so as not to hesitate when he pays.

"Sister Qin, don't be sad."

"With me here, I will not let you feel wronged."

Blood gushed out of Shazhu's heart.

The two went out together.

Qin Huairu glanced at Zhang Bingye, and saw that the cover of the book in Zhang Bingye's hand was in a foreign language she couldn't understand.

There was a look of doubt in his eyes.

When will Zhang Bingye know foreign language?

Qin Huairu suppressed his doubts and didn't ask.