Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

"Say?"

Xu Dongqing doesn’t understand.

Xu Damao was so panic-stricken that he even thought of asking for his favor. Normally, the two of them were not polite, and they were basically just acquaintances.

This.

Not so good as Yuzhu.

Of course, He Yuzhu is a stupid person, with a rough and arrogant appearance.

Hide this restless heart and think about it carefully.

Don't cause trouble.

If he had less time to deal with the uncle of the courtyard, maybe he would have gotten married long ago.

.....

"Well, it's not winter anymore. There are still three months left for winter. I need to prepare vegetables for the winter. Can you bring me some?"

Xu Damao was a little worried.

Winter vegetables!

Xu Dongqing was stunned.

How many years?

Ever since he traveled through time, he has never bought any winter vegetables.

It can be grown mainly in useless spaces,

Enough for him to eat until the end of time.

This is a very unfamiliar word.

But it’s not a big deal. Materials are basically scarce in this era, and every household doesn’t have much to eat, especially after the winter. There are no vegetable vendors anywhere.

Southern cuisine.

It’s not enough to pay for gas if it’s shipped here.

At this time, the role of the cellar comes into play. Winter vegetables are basically vegetables that are durable in storage, such as cabbage, potatoes, vermicelli...

Or stuffed tomatoes.

When I was young, tomatoes were boiled at home, mixed with beans, and stored in bottles.

Now think about it....

Still a good memory.

"Xu Damao, isn't this basically a matter handled by the street?" Xu Dongqing hesitated.

The sale of winter vegetables.

But it’s a tiring thing to do, queuing up in the middle of the night,

But the car didn't even come, but in order to spend money to buy a bag of good cabbage,

It’s also heartbreaking.

In the past.

The original person also went to queue.

My hands were so cold that I stamped my feet.

Then after dawn in the early morning, they would go from house to house and take a look from a distance.

Basically they are packed in sacks.

You can tell when ghosts are coming.

However, some lucky people can choose a bag of good vegetables, but most of them are ordinary cabbage. Is there any difference between good and bad?

There are good things.

I was also assigned to myself early by the people from the street office.

As the saying goes: Only by eating well and drinking well can we serve the public better.

Haha~

It’s the same old thing.

No one can say anything?

"I know this. Didn't I have a new girlfriend? I can't let her look down on me at all. I bought some from you. It's for her. As for me, I still need to line up tonight."

Xu Damao smiled bitterly.

No wonder this guy is more popular with women. The key is to put your heart into it. This is not something that can be settled by money. There are many people who are richer than him.

But it’s the fate of women.

It’s really not necessarily comparable to Xu Damao.

For example, He Yuzhu's salary is basically the same as Xu Damao's, regardless of the superficial salary. They are both over thirty,

But He Yuzhu has more extra money.

There are five weddings and funerals every month,

He can earn extra money, which is the advantage of a chef.

When I watch Xu Damao, the most I can do is go to the countryside and watch a movie.

Pick up some local specialties.

Make a decision!

But this guy is just stupid, and what he says is rather unpleasant, so few women can endure He Yuzhu's bad temper. To put it mildly, he is outspoken.

A bit ugly.

Just don’t use your brain.

"Can you help?"

Xu Damao was a little anxious when he saw that Xu Dongqing didn't show any signs. If he could prepare some vegetables for his current girlfriend, he could take them home.

It’s also a matter of face.

By then.

It’s not just about letting him do whatever he wants.

But if he queues up in the middle of the night, Xu Damao can't guarantee what he can buy home. It's like opening a blind box, which is basically cabbage.

Tasty or not.

It just depends on whether you can do it.

"Help."

Xu Dongqing doesn't care what this guy really thinks. As long as he can make money, why bother embarrassing Xu Damao here? He feels that Xu Dongqing is targeting him.

"Thank you."

Xu Damao clapped his hands taller. In fact, this guy has only one nemesis from beginning to end, and that is He Yuzhu. As for Xu Dongqing, he basically can't see the taillights now.

"Market price."

Xu Damao is also a real villain, and he is also afraid that Xu Dongqing will start a price increase trend for him. This is not inflation, so let him do this.

Although he can barely eat it.

But I still have to curse people behind their backs.

"This guy is not a good person."

"Well, I don't want anything more from you."

Xu Dongqing was stunned. Looking at Xu Damao who was a little wary, he understood what this guy meant.

A villain!

"Give."

Xu Dongqing watched Xu Damao take out ten yuan from his pocket. It was not as expensive as buying clothes for Qin Jingru and treating him to dinner last time.

Shake your head.

This guy is now the 'eunuch' version of Cao Thief. He is weak-minded and likes to be sneaky, but he must also consider his own financial resources.

After all!

Today is different from the past.

He doesn't have much time to be arrogant anymore. The key is that there are still many lovers outside, although they are all pretty widows who fall in love.

Not qualified!

At most, you are coveting my lust.

I covet your pocket.

Fair trade, no bullying!

When one day, Xu Damao cannot provide the material basis, he will be kicked away and spit on.

"A good dog, stay out of the way."

This is the naked reality.

"Then you go to the cellar to pick out thirty kilograms of cabbage." Xu Dongqing waved her hand and asked him to find it by himself. The cellar was also renovated when Xu Dongqing renovated it last time.

The ground is also paved with blue bricks.

"Hmm."

Xu Damao didn't get it right. In fact, the current price of Chinese cabbage is only 25 cents a pound, especially in winter, which is naturally not cheap.

Don’t want it!

Is there anyone in line behind who wants it?

Xu Dongqing asked Xu Damao to choose by himself. Naturally, he chose the good ones, and the price was naturally a few cents higher.

In the cellar.

Xu Damao covered his waist, climbed up the ladder, and looked at the cabbage, tomatoes, potatoes, and potatoes...with an envious expression on the side.

Prepare for a rainy day!

Although Xu Dongqing is not a cook, he has a wide network and does not want to be crowded with them. Basically, the cabbage in the cellar has never been broken.

"Have you made a good choice?"

Xu Dongqing squatted at the door of the cellar, looking at this guy hesitantly.

"Wait."

Xu Damao smiled.

"Actually, there is nothing to choose from. Just look at the cabbage and see if there are no rotten leaves. Just pick it up. Can you see the tendons inside?"

Xu Dongqing reminded.

This guy's thinking is also very interesting. Just choose a horse that is not damaged in appearance. You really think you are Tian Ji racing a horse, you can see the quality of the horse.

Brother!

This is just a piece of Chinese cabbage, not worth it at all.

"Hmm."

Stayed for a while,

Xu Damao nodded helplessly, covering his waist and not daring to bend down. It seemed that the nightlife was very colorful yesterday.