Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 13 Authentic

The thing was done, but Shazhu was not very happy.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that he told Lou Xiao'e the news.

In the evening, Lou Xiao'e told her son He Xiao the news again.

"Then I will move there tomorrow?"

"Um."

Lou Xiao'e nodded. She felt a little complicated now, and she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let her son live there.

Silly Zhu's appearance this afternoon didn't look good.

My son is so kind, so he must not be bullied by the people in the courtyard.

"well."

He Xiao sighed deeply and glanced at the room, full of reluctance.

He was not in a hurry and went downstairs, preparing to go to Dongfeng Market for breakfast first.

"Mom, don't forget to ask about the house. If you buy it now, the value will definitely increase in the future."

Upon hearing this, He Xiao became more energetic. He quickly got up and moved to Lou Xiao'e's side.

He Xiao didn't let Lou Xiao'e see him off, nor did Sha Zhu come to pick him up. He Xiao carried his small suitcase and left the hotel.

"Hey, young man, you are so unethical. How can you drink bean juice without having burnt rings and shredded pickles?"

"Here, try it. Take a bite of the burnt ring, add two shredded pickles, and drink a sip of bean juice while it's hot. That's how comfortable it is."

Foreign exchange coupons are okay, but there are large bills of 100 yuan, but money is a problem. The largest bill is a big unity bill of 10 yuan, and there are two thick stacks for 10,000 yuan.

It seems that when I return to Xiangjiang, I will have to inquire more about it.

He Xiao felt a little incredible.

As soon as this thing entered his mouth, He Xiao felt a sour and sour smell. After a while, he swallowed it with force.

It could be seen that Lou Xiao'e was very worried about herself. He Xiao put down his small suitcase and walked up to her and gave her a big hug.

Lying back, he collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move.

Yes, in this era, all the people driving are old men. He shook his head and turned to study the bus stop signs.

He Xiao came to his senses and quickly got into the car with his small suitcase.

Finally, a taxi arrived, and he waved vigorously, but the taxi drove away as if it hadn't seen him.

In the store, he looked at the bean juice in the bucket and was curious about the taste, so he specially ordered a bowl.

After picking up a burnt ring and picking up a small plate of shredded sesame and pickled vegetables, the uncle came over.

Hey, it’s great to be a rich second generation.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that the taste was okay and not as bad as before.

He Xiao shook his head, he knew Lou Xiao'e didn't like it there.

The courtyard is a large courtyard. Not to mention bathing, you have to go outside even to use the toilet, not to mention it's a lot of trouble.

Lou Xiao'e looked at her son with some reluctance. This was the first time that her son had left her and lived somewhere else.

While hugging her, He Xiao did not forget to persuade her to buy a yard in the capital.

According to what the uncle said, he took a bite of the coke ring, paired it with a few pickles, and finally took a sip of the bean juice.

If this was a trolley case, he would have walked there long ago.

"OK."

He immediately thought that this was a good opportunity, but it was also possible that it was already available in foreign countries, but it was just not popular here.

"Well……"

When the uncle saw the food on his table, he frowned immediately.

Well, I always feel like something is missing...

He Xiao had no luggage. Early the next morning, he put a few clothes and money into a small suitcase and walked out.

"Ahem..."

He Xiao swallowed and his heart trembled. Mom spoke so happily. She said ten thousand yuan without even blinking. You must know that this was ten thousand yuan in the 1980s!

A little greedy, he thought about it and said quickly:

"Mom, please get me some more foreign exchange coupons. I'm afraid I won't be able to live in the courtyard. I want to go to the Friendship Store tomorrow to buy some quilts and mattresses."

It's going to be hot in summer soon, so at most there's a fan over there, don't even think about air conditioning, it's impossible to have one.

"No way? Hasn't something as simple and convenient as a trolley case been invented yet?"

"And the money in your little suitcase, don't let anyone know about it. Don't trust anyone in the courtyard..."

“So authentic!”

He Xiao extended his thumb. The last mouthful of bean juice tasted really different from before.

He Xiao was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Under the old man's gaze, he picked up the bowl and drank a few more sips.

"When you go to the courtyard this time, except for your father, don't pay attention to anyone else. Especially there is a man named Xu Damao in the backyard. You saw him that day, so don't pay attention to him..."

…

"No need, I can do it by myself."

As soon as he said this, the man at the table next to him became interested.

…

Not only in Beijing, but also in Xiangjiang, he had never seen a trolley suitcase. In the memory of the original owner, there seemed to be no such thing at all.

"Ahem, thank you, Mom."

As long as Lou Xiaoe buys a few more courtyard houses, he will be able to lie down comfortably for the rest of his life.

Thinking about it, he held out a finger.

Forehead……

"Hey, young man, you know it very well. I've been drinking the bean juice here since I was a kid. Nothing else. I just love the taste. It's authentic."

Lou Xiao'e agreed happily. She went back to her room and came back after a while holding a large stack of money.

"He Xiao, do you want mommy to send you off?"

Put the money on the glass table in front of the sofa, it looks quite spectacular.

"He Xiao, how much do you want?"

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm not a child anymore."

The uncle was so enthusiastic that He Xiao was too embarrassed to refuse. He glanced at the circle the uncle had placed. It was dark yellow in color, like fried dough sticks, but round.

He lowered his head and glanced at his small suitcase. In addition to clothes and money, there was also a collection of snuff bottles and old newspapers. It was a bit heavy to carry.

Lou Xiao'e rambled for a long time before stopping, "He Xiao, if you really feel uncomfortable, just come back. Do you understand?"

Look in that direction, heading straight to the Peace Hotel.

"Ah... um."

He wanted to take a taxi to the courtyard, but he waited for a long time and didn't see him.

…

After eating and drinking, He Xiao stood on the roadside and waited leisurely for a while, carrying his small suitcase.

If you lie flat and lie flat, you may encounter an opportunity to make money, so don't miss it.

"Well... authentic, really authentic!"

"Huh? Trolley suitcase?"

While he was thinking wildly, he saw a red and white bus approaching in the distance.

"Okay, I'll give you 10,000 yuan first, and then ask me for it when you run out. This 10,000 yuan can be considered your living expenses for the past two months."

How to strive to become a millionaire in the 1980s is very simple, just have a rich mother.

He Xiao touched his chin and tried to recall it. It seemed that the original owner had never seen this thing before.

The uncle laughed and went back with satisfaction.

It's so uncomfortable.

He Xiao was not polite and accepted them all shamelessly.

The bus swayed and stopped, and after more than twenty minutes, we arrived at Qingyun Hutong.

He Xiao stood at the entrance of the alley, carrying a small suitcase, with a complicated mood.

I originally wanted not to have anything to do with the courtyard, but I didn't expect to escape in the end.

"Hey, forget it, the soldiers will stop you, the water will cover you up, let me see the legendary Qingman Siheyuan! It's not in vain for me to come here!"

(End of chapter)