Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Yu Qiuhua is probably in her fifties this year, a few years older than Yan Bugui. It is not an exaggeration for Yan Bugui to call her "old sister-in-law".

But Yan Bugui didn't expect that he would be stopped by Yu Qiuhua again.

Yu Qiuhua held his stomach and said: "Third uncle, you see it's so late. We haven't eaten yet. Even if we go to the market to buy food, it's too late. Can you help us cook a meal?"

ah."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Bugui's expression suddenly changed.

In order to help the He family, he and the Yan family's children almost died of exhaustion just now, and now Yu Qiuhua actually wants to eat his family's food.

That is simply wishful thinking.

You must know that Yan Bugui is the kind of owner who will smell the dung truck passing by. If you don't pick up the money when you go out, you will lose it. How can you treat others to dinner in vain?

Facing the expectant Yu Qiuhua, Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly: "Aunt He, I'm sorry, my family happens to have no food. You just have to endure it for one night and wait until early tomorrow morning. Remember to go to the food station to buy it.

Just food will do."

"Hey, look what you said, do you look like a steward?" Yu Qiuhua's face suddenly darkened when she heard this. She pointed at Yan Bugui's nose and said: "We come from Ningzhou City, and it's a long way.

Guest, as the steward of the courtyard, you are the master, so you should provide us with help."

"Just now you asked everyone to unite the neighbors in front of so many residents, but you couldn't do it yourself. This is really ridiculous."

After being scolded by Yu Qiuhua, Yan Bugui also became a little angry and said coldly: "Aunt He family, life is not easy for every household now, and the number of food stamps is also limited. You are just like this

Shameless, are you embarrassed to eat at someone else's house?"

"Of course I'm sorry!" Yu Qiuhua's eyes widened and he said triumphantly: "When I was in Ningzhou City, I often skipped cooking and went to my neighbors' houses to eat. They never said anything."

Looking at Yu Qiuhua, Yan Bugui was completely speechless.

This is not the Jia Zhang family, it is clearly the enhanced version of the Jia Zhang family.

If we can’t afford to offend him, why can’t we hide from him?

Yan Bugui winked at Yan Jiecheng and the others, opened the door and rushed out.

By the time Qiuhua realized it, Yan Bugui and his family had already disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, why didn't you just watch them and let them run away like this!"

If the situation continued, Yu Qiuhua would definitely rush to Yan Bugui's house and would not leave there.

But the crux of the problem is that she doesn't know where Yan Bugui's home is.

It's dark outside now, and all the residents have turned off the lights and are sleeping. Even if they want to take a bite at someone else's house, they can't do it.

There was really no other way. Yu Qiuhua waved his hands and said, "Okay, everyone, go to bed. We will find a way to get food tomorrow."

In this way, the He family spent their first night in the capital in hunger.

At the same time, after Yan Bugui returned home, he thought about what happened today and became more and more angry.

I helped the He family clean the house, and I was as tired as my third grandson. I was even scolded by He Qiuhua. What kind of thing is this!

At the same time, Yan Bugui also deeply realized that the arrival of the He family in the courtyard would definitely plunge this peaceful little courtyard into trouble again.

"Old man, go to sleep. If anything happens, I will solve it. Just wait until I come back."

"Okay, okay, sleep, sleep." Yan Bugui yawned and lay down on the bed.

The night is quiet.

A dark shadow slipped out of the He family's house and walked around the courtyard. Every time it came to the door of a house, the shadow's nose twitched twice.

Finally, the black shadow stopped at the door of Jia's house.

The black shadow took out a piece of wire from his pocket and tried to pry open the door of Jia's house. Unexpectedly, with a slight push, the door was pushed open.

"Hey, you didn't lock the door. This family is really big-hearted. If I don't steal from you, I would be sorry for my, He Wentao's, craftsmanship."

Yes, this shadowed person is none other than He Wentao, the eldest son of the He family.

The He family did not have dinner, and in the middle of the night, Yu Qiuhua, He Wenyuan, and He Wentao were all woken up by hunger.

Looking at the dark outside, Yu Qiuhua was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"I didn't expect people in the capital to be so indifferent. If they were in the He family compound and knew that we didn't have food, many people would bring us food."

"Yes, the people in the capital are too bad. If I don't punish them well, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Hearing He Wentao's words, Yu Qiuhua's eyes lit up, so he thought about asking He Wentao to steal some food.

Of course, for Yu Qiuhua, stealing is not called stealing, it is called taking, or it is called giving by others.

In the past, the things that the residents in the He family compound gave to the He family were all implemented through He Wentao.

He Wentao was originally just a little melon who wandered the streets all day long and had no skills. However, after being sent to Baolizi by Wang Weidong, he turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

He Wentao met a highly skilled pickpocket, nicknamed the King of Thieves.

The King of Thieves was an old man and was in poor health. He thought he would never be able to leave Baolizi in this life, so in order to preserve his craftsmanship, he began to look for successors in Baolizi.

He Wentao was quickly favored by him because of his courage and cleverness.

After some communication, He Wentao found out the identity of the old man and naturally accepted him as his master without hesitation.

Of course, He Wentao was just a slut with little ability. Although the old man taught him carefully, he still only learned a little bit.

However, just these furs were enough for him to roam the He family's courtyard, stealing a steamed bun from the East family and a bowl of noodles from the West family while everyone was not at home.

Although everyone knew that it was He Wentao who did it, they thought that the He family's life was miserable and the things they lost every time were worthless, so they couldn't help but report the crime.

"Mom, don't worry, I must let these bad guys in the capital see how powerful I, He Wentao, am!"

He Wentao naturally agreed to Yu Qiuhua's request. He changed his clothes, quietly entered the courtyard without telling He Wenhui, and started the operation.

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He Wentao opened the door and entered Jia's house quickly. His nose twitched again and he quickly determined the source of the aroma.

He crept into the kitchen and turned on the flashlight.

When he saw a piece of braised fat meat placed in the cupboard, He Wentao almost got excited.

"People in the capital are indeed rich and can actually afford meat."

“Now it’s an advantage for me!”

He Wentao put the meat into his pocket and left Jia's house quietly.

The next day.

The golden sunshine falls on the courtyard, adding a bit of vitality to this ancient building.

Residents who got up early went to the faucet in the central courtyard to fetch water and rinse their mouths early in the morning. The central courtyard became the busiest place in the courtyard.

In the Jia family's house, Qin Huairu was awakened by the noise. She was still a little angry at first, but when she opened her eyes and saw that it was already bright outside, she jumped out of bed and got dressed in a few seconds.

"Oops, oops, I overslept. I have to go to the police station to visit Bangge today, so I can't be late."

Because the transaction between Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai was interrupted by Xu Damao.

Now Si Zhu is still in the mental hospital, and Bang Ge is in the police station and has not been released.

On weekdays, Bangge lives in the courtyard, and often goes to other people's homes to take advantage of the time when his neighbors are at work and no one is home.

There is no shortage of food and clothing. It can be said that he is pampered and well-off.

But there is no chance of things going smoothly in the fence.

Within a few days I was so hungry that I was all skin and bones.

A few days ago, Banggeng asked Xiaopian Police to tell him that the life inside was really hard and that he couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to eat something delicious.

What’s delicious? Of course it’s fat.

The Jia family's life was very difficult, but Qin Huairu still squeezed out some money through her teeth and prepared to buy some meat at the vegetable market.

Who would have thought that the supply of supplies in the capital has become even tighter recently. Even though Qin Huairu rushed there early in the morning, she still couldn't buy any meat.

She had no choice but to buy two kilograms of fat at the pigeon market at a high price. She cooked it overnight last night and prepared to give it to Banggan today.

Hearing Qin Huairu's voice, Jia Zhang also woke up.

However, the look she looked at Qin Huairu was a little unkind.

Last night, after the fat was cooked, Mrs. Jia Zhang claimed that she was afraid that the fat was not cooked, and hoped that Qin Huairu would let her taste it to see if it was done.

Qin Huairu knew what she was thinking and rejected her at that time.

Jia Zhang had not eaten meat for half a year. When she saw the meat on her lips but couldn't eat it, she was naturally furious.

"This little bitch is really hateful. She clearly knows that I like to eat meat, but she doesn't give it to me. She just doesn't want her to live a good life. I will definitely take care of her when I get the chance!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting on the bed chattering away her anger.

Suddenly, Qin Huairu's frightened cry came from the kitchen.

"Meat, meat, meat..."

Hearing the word "meat", Mrs. Jia Zhang was also panicked. She didn't care to curse Qin Huairu, put on her shoes and ran to the kitchen.

Entering the kitchen, she saw Qin Huairu standing there calmly and rolled her eyes impatiently.

"What's your name? I thought something big had happened! Qin Huairu, you are already in your thirties after all, and you have three children. Why are you still acting like a child? When something happens, you get startled.

That’s it.”

"Rush..." Qin Huairu pointed at the stove, with fear written all over her face.

At this time, Jia Zhang also felt that something was wrong. Although Qin Huairu was a little bitch, there was nothing wrong with her brain.

She looked in the direction of Qin Huairu's finger, frowned and said, "Qin Huairu, there is nothing, what is your name!"

"Last night, I put the enamel basin with the meat there." Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and she almost cried with the corner of her mouth curled up.

In order to buy that bit of meat, she paid too much. She originally thought that giving it to Banggeng today would make Banggian happy.

For this reason, she also offended Jia Zhang. Who would have thought that the meat disappeared...

"Oh my god, the meat is really gone."

Only then did Mrs. Jia Zhang wake up and couldn't help but take a breath.

Jia Zhang never dreamed that there would be people in the courtyard who dared to steal things from Jia's house, and what they stole was the extremely precious braised pork.

"You damn thief, you stole my meat."

"Everyone, come and take a look, there's a thief in our courtyard!"

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Soon, Jia Zhang's heartbreaking voice resounded throughout the courtyard.

At this time, the residents had already gotten up and were cooking at home. When they heard the shouting, they were stunned.

What? Someone robbed Jia’s house?

What a joke.

Doesn't he know who the Jia family is?

The residents' curiosity was immediately aroused.

The Thief Saint's home was robbed, which is so interesting.

then.

The residents no longer cared about cooking. They put down their bowls, chopsticks and rice spoons, walked out of the house quickly, and gathered at the door of Jia's house.

Seeing more and more people, Mrs. Jia Zhang started scolding her with tears and runny noses.

"Ouch, what kind of black-hearted thief actually stole my meat."

"That's ten kilograms of meat. We spent dozens of dollars to buy it."

"Now that everything has been stolen, what can I do?"

Ten pounds of meat... isn't it two pounds? Qin Huairu subconsciously wanted to correct Jia Zhang's statement.

Mrs. Jia Zhang noticed her expression and glanced sideways at her.

Qin Huairu understood immediately, clapped her thighs and cried: "Fathers and fellow villagers, elder brothers and sisters, younger brothers and younger sisters, you all know that my family is locked up in a fence now, and life there is very hard. I think

I want to buy some meat to replenish my body, but the meat disappears in the blink of an eye, what should I do?"

Although the residents in the courtyard do not like Qin Huairu, and even hate Bangge, the incident of Jia's house being stolen still touched them.

"Tsk, tsk, ten kilograms of meat, not a single bit left. This thief is really abominable."

"Oh, Qin Huairu is really pitiful. Losing ten pounds of meat is just like losing his life."

"I think this matter is not just about ten pounds of meat. The thief can rob Jia's house today, but he can rob our house tomorrow."

"Yes, although we don't have meat at home, it would be troublesome if briquettes and the like were stolen."

A broken home is worth thousands of dollars, and everyone is afraid that they will also be stolen by thieves.

Soon someone reported this matter to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui worked hard at He's house for most of the night yesterday and is still sleeping in bed.

After hearing that Jia's house had been stolen, I immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

He didn't even bother to wash his face, put on his cotton shoes and ran to Jia's house.

"Hey guys, let me go in and take a look now."

Yan Bugui separated from the crowd and walked to Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu.

In the past, when Yi Zhonghai was here, Yan Bugui was so suppressed by Yi Zhonghai that there was no chance for him to stand up.

He felt very honored to be able to stand in front of everyone now.

Yan Bugui decided to find the meat thief and show everyone his abilities.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, tell me, when did your meat get lost?"

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes: "Third uncle, listen to what you are asking. If I knew when I lost it, could I still let the thief escape?"

Yan Bugui also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he asked, and quickly changed his words.

"I mean, what time did you go to bed?"

Jia Zhang made a serious face: "Do I have a watch at home? I don't know the time."

"Hey, sister-in-law, I am helping your family solve a case. Is this your attitude?"

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