Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"Sister Liu, what do you mean?"

Xu Dongqing is a bit of a villain in judging a gentleman's belly, and always feels a chill on his back. He is still a young man in his twenties, but he doesn't know the taste of meat?

He was also anxious, but not to the point of being hungry.

Liu Lan's face could not be seen clearly in the shadow of the street lamp.

Without saying anything, he pulled Xu Dongqing and walked in another direction.

Grove?

Thinking too much.

After walking through a muddy path, what came into view was a small village. There were not many households in it. Maybe they were all asleep and the lights were on in the dark.

Except for one family.

Xu Dongqing was pulled into the concierge by Liu Lan. There were many people crowded in the small house.

In addition to her, there are five or six younger brothers and sisters, all of whom are still small in size. They are holding rice bowls and eating. Finally, there is meat in the bowl, and they are all eating happily.

Of course, there are also two old people who seem to have some inconvenience in their legs and feet and have difficulty moving.

An honest smile.

"Lan'er, are you your friend?"

Liu Lan forced out a somewhat bitter smile.

"Well, I'm a worker in the factory. I went to get bacon from his house yesterday, and I'm here today for a visit."

Simple.

Liu Lan didn't say much.

Okay.

Xu Dongqing sat helplessly on the edge, with some dark steamed buns, a little porridge, and a small plate of bacon, which was all the food for seven or eight people.

However, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, there is an extra bottle of Sanda Laobaigan on the table.

Xu Dongqing somewhat understood why Liu Lan, who looked somewhat pretty, was teased by the factory workers at most and did not dare to show the slightest evil thoughts.

There is only one worker in the whole family, Liu Lan.

If you marry this person back home, there will be a lot of ancestors, and no one will be happy.

However, in the end, Director Li, why the cafeteria was cheap, probably also has the effect of bringing something home to have a full meal.

These days, it’s time to have a full stomach.

That is the most important thing, as for the rest, everything is just a cloud.

Just like Qin Huairu, even if she knew that she was being gossiped about, why would she still deal with Xu Damao, Sha Zhu and others? Isn't it just for that reason?

The meal was a bit bland.

Xu Dongqing is preparing to leave.

My head is a little dizzy. It’s the first time I’ve drank alcohol in my life. I didn’t expect it to be like this.

In a trance.

It seemed like I had a dream. There seemed to be a fight in the dream.

It's still dark.

Xu Dongqing struggled to get up. Her arms were exposed and a little cold. She lay down by the window and took a look. It snowed heavily last night.

Somewhat thick.

I looked around, but luckily there was no one there. I tried hard to recall last night. I seemed to have stopped drinking. After getting dressed, I saw something was wrong with Liu Lan's walking posture.

Thinking back to just now, there seemed to be a few strands of dark hair on the pillow.

Helplessly walking outside the hospital, he was reminded of a TV series he had watched before. Among old farmers, it seemed that a few loads of grain could be exchanged for a model wife.

Exactly the same!

It’s just that what he sells is bacon.

"That..."

Xu Dongqing didn't know how to speak. She didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky. She had eaten meat. If she said she was unlucky, it seemed a bit pretentious.

You will be scolded.

If we talk about luck, it seems to have more traces of calculation.

He doesn't dare to look down on anyone. Even the idiot in the cafeteria and the mere cook can use the little bit of power they have to prepare meals.

Come up with a trick.

Not to mention already eating meat.

"It doesn't matter, I won't delay you..."

Her voice was a little bitter, and she continued to sweep the snow in the yard. Judging from her expression, she seemed unwilling to say anything more.

Feeling lost.

"Are you still going to work today?"

"Go, if you don't go, you can support me."

Liu Lan turned her head, snowflakes fell on her body, and she looked like a snowman in a trance.

Take one step and take a look.

He can't be a scumbag.

"Let's go together then."

In the steel rolling mill, everyone is busy in an orderly manner. Liu Lan is cutting vegetables in the cafeteria. Her monthly salary is only fifteen yuan. How can it be possible to cover all the family expenses?

Xu Dongqing touched his pockets and found that he didn't have much spare money, so he bought a bicycle.

It seems that we can only find a solution from the useless space.

Take advantage of the meal.

Liu Lan sat directly opposite.

"After get off work, don't leave yet. I'll give you something."

After holding it in for a long time, Xu Dongqing, who was a little shy, finally uttered a sentence.

Oh!

Xu Dongqing looked helplessly at the messy canteen, which was a little cold and a little greasy. It was not like the restaurants in the future, which were bright and clean.

Finally, I waited until after get off work.

Xu Dongqing saw Liu Lan from a distance, standing quietly at the factory gate. It seemed different from the previous games. He could not explain clearly.

The two people walked to a remote corner. The house was a little collapsed and there was no one else. It had been abandoned for a long time. There were still many places like this in the wilderness.

Xu Dongqing hid some chicken, duck, fish and various vegetables here two days ago.

I thought about doing some small business secretly, but unfortunately, I couldn't find a way to do it, so I put my plan on hold temporarily.

The self-employed have not yet appeared. Most of them rely on tickets to eat, buy things, and money, but it is a bit forgiving. If you don't have it, it won't work. If you have it, it will be like that.

The main hard currency in circulation is various bills: work coupons, rice, noodles, and clothing coupons.

Various.

Liu Lan covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, not daring to shout out.

"Holly, where did you get these things? They can't be..."

Xu Dongqing looked at Liu Lan, who was a little worried, and knew what she wanted to say?

"Don't worry, I got it all based on my ability. You wait here for a while, I will borrow a tricycle, and we will ride back."

The main reason is that there are too many things to take back.

It was originally intended for small businessmen and hawkers, but in the past two days, he had not been able to find a suitable candidate.

I can only give up.

How come Cui Dake from the factory next door is promoted several times a year, his cooking is mediocre, and he is still a little shabby, but why is he appreciated by the leaders in the factory?

Matter.

Whoever can get material things is the boss.

Xu Dongqing is unwilling to go to the kitchen to be with Silly Zhu. Otherwise, Director Li of the cafeteria will treat him like a biological father and enshrine him at home.

As for other minor conflicts, they can be put aside.

Xu Dongqing was riding a tricycle, parked aside.

Hardworking porter.

The whole car was filled, but not all of it could be loaded. It was a bit overloaded. Liu Lan gnawed on the apple in his hand in surprise.

Eating apples in winter is a luxury.

"Holly, where did the apples come from this winter?" Liu Lan looked around nervously, but don't underestimate this cart of vegetables and fruit pulp.

If it is placed outside, there is no miscellaneous ticket, plus one or two hundred, there is no way to win it.

Cover the outside of the tricycle with layers of tatters to disguise it.

Liu Lan is pushing the cart behind.

"I saw that there seems to be a cellar in your house, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Unfortunately, it has been empty all year round. The mice have starved to death and have not found a grain of rice to nibble.

It's snowing heavily.

Pedestrians on the road hurriedly returned to their dens early.

No danger.

Xu Dongqing didn't even need to do it herself. Liu Lan's younger brothers and sisters were already looking forward to carrying the cabbage from the tricycle to the cellar.

Radish.