The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

The first uncle returned to Jia's house and put the two chickens in the kitchen.

"Zhuzi kill the chicken!"

"First Master, did you buy this from Third Master's house?"

"Except for theirs, no one else has it! Just these two chickens are enough for me to buy 10 chickens at the vegetable market." The uncle said with an unhappy look on his face.

Silly Zhu: "How much does it cost?"

The first man: "Seventeen yuan. I have never eaten such expensive chicken in my life. You should hurry up and cook it. We are waiting for dinner."

"Good guy, this third uncle is too dark. He might as well change his name to Yan Laoxi'er."

The old man: "Okay, let's cook quickly! The old lady is hungry."

Silly Zhu took the chicken into the kitchen, killed the chicken and hurriedly cooked. He Yuyu, Qin Huairu, Auntie and the others made dumplings stuffed with cabbage. The less than half a catty of meat was put into a big pot of cabbage. It was really a bit of meat.

Ding can't even see it.

After cooking and putting the food on the table, the old lady sat on top and the father and mother cooked on both sides. Bang Gang and Xiao Dang kowtowed one by one to pay New Year greetings while smiling and holding red envelopes.

Silly Zhu: "Banggen, you kid can do it! You secretly celebrated the New Year a year ago, and the first uncle spent another seventeen yuan to buy two chickens from the third uncle."

"Okay, Zhu Zhu, don't talk about Bang Ge. He is still young. He will know when he grows up." The uncle looked at Sha Zhu with satisfaction and said.

Qin Huairu: "I'm so sorry, sir, it's all because I don't have time to discipline BangGeng." As he spoke, tears were about to fall down.

Silly Zhu looked at it and said with heartache: "Sister Qin, I don't blame you. You usually go to work, so you don't have time to take care of the boss. If it doesn't matter, I will tell the third uncle to spit out the money he took."

The uncle said: "Silly Zhu, don't be ridiculous. We are willing to buy that chicken, it's none of other people's business."

Deaf old lady: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat. I'm starving."

Silly Zhu: "Banggan, eat it! Take out the energy you had a year ago, shake your cheeks and eat it."

Jia Zhang immediately picked up a chicken drumstick and gnawed it. Qin Huairu picked up two drumsticks and gave them to Banggan. Xiaodang had one for each person. He Yuyu was about to take the last one but was stopped by Silly Zhu.

"Give the chicken legs to the old lady. How old are you? I'll give you chicken wings."

The old lady didn't say anything about the rain, she picked up the chicken legs and started eating.

The food at Lao Yan's house is even better. Chicken, fish, and braised pork made by Yan Jiecheng.

Don't mention it, Haolai learned a lot from later generations of food bloggers, and his cooking skills are no worse than Shazhu's.

The dumplings made by the third aunt are also delicious, mainly because they have a lot of meat. The whole family's mouths are full of oil after eating them.

Yan Fugui was eating dumplings and drinking wine, thinking about the seventeen yuan he had just received from the uncle, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it.

After dinner, the third aunt took out the melon seeds and peanuts and asked the third uncle to distribute them to several people, while the children ate the melon seeds and kept watch.

The third uncle even took out the radio, turned up the volume, listened to the opera coming from it, and drank tea.

The second uncle’s house is not bad either. The only difference is that there are two tables, one for the second uncle and the second aunt, and one for Guangtian and Guangfu.

The second uncle's table had fish, meat, and chicken. There was also a bottle of Fen wine on the table, and the dumplings were also stuffed with meat.

Guangfu, the only non-vegetarian dish on Guangtian's table is scrambled eggs, and the dumplings have been replaced with egg white vegetable vermicelli.

The second uncle was drinking and listening to the radio, his little eyes narrowed with a look of intoxication on his face.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu ate scrambled eggs that they couldn't usually eat with angry expressions on their faces.

After everyone in Lao Jia's family finished eating, they sat around the table. On the table were the peanuts and melon seeds they had just brought from the uncle's house. Silly Zhu was still angry about the fact that the elder spent seventeen yuan to buy two chickens.

Bu Ping. The uncle was chatting and laughing with Jia Zhang and the old lady there. The aunt, He Yuyu, and Qin Huairu were cleaning up the kitchen. Banggeng and Xiaodang were placing a small whip at the door.

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At the old Yan's house, the third aunt finished cleaning the kitchen and sat at the table listening to the radio with the third uncle. Yan Jiecheng and the three children were playing cards at another table.

When the wooden tower clock reached 12 o'clock and rang, Yan Cheng and Yan Jiedai lit the hung firecrackers. Amidst the crackling sound, the time came to 1962.

After 12 o'clock, after everyone in Lao Yan's family fell asleep, a dark figure came to Yan Jiecheng's house, holding a screwdriver in his hand and unloading a bicycle wheel.

On New Year's Day, as soon as I got up and walked out of the room, I saw a naked bicycle parked in front of the house.

After thinking about it, there are only two thieves in this courtyard, one is a fool and the other is a stick.

If Bangge is still young and can't unload the wheels of a car, then he is a fool.

However, I haven't provoked the silly column recently. Why did the silly column remove the wheel from my bicycle?

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked into Yan Fugui's room.

"Dad, the wheel of my bicycle was removed."

"Who is it? This is it. Hurry up and find your first and second uncles."

Yan Jiecheng: "Dad, don't worry, I suspect Silly Zhu did it."

"Why did he steal our car wheels? We didn't mess with him."

"You forgot, yesterday I sold two chickens to the old man for seventeen yuan."

"What does this have to do with Silly Zhu? Besides, isn't that what his uncle begged us to sell?" Yan Fugui said with a confused look on his face.

Yan Jiecheng: "But, he doesn't think so!"

"Then what should we do and go directly to him?"

Yan Jiecheng said, "Don't go, we don't have any evidence. Go find Si Zhu. He won't recognize him. There is also an old man and an old lady covering him. For this matter, we have to wait until the police get to work and call the police directly. These two cars

The wheel is over 30 yuan, so the police will definitely take it seriously."

Third uncle: "We are all from the same hospital, why don't we just call the police?"

"When he stole our car wheel, did he ever think that we were neighbors in the same courtyard?" Yan Jiecheng said harshly.

"Let's talk to the first and second uncles first before going to the police," Yan Fugui said.

"Okay, let's go right away," he said and went directly to the first man's house in the middle courtyard.

Yan Jiecheng: "Master, our bicycle wheel has been stolen. Go and ask who it is. If it belongs to our hospital, put it back for me before noon and give our family two yuan for wear and tear. If it is not from our hospital, it will be fine."

Yes, we’re going to call the police right now.”

The old man was stunned: "Don't call the police yet, I'll go ask first."

"Then hurry up," he said, and came to the second uncle's house and told the second uncle again.

Everyone who came out on the way heard that there was a thief in the courtyard and the wheel of Lao Yan's car was stolen.

The first uncle came to Sha Zhu's house, opened the door and walked in: "Si Zhu, did you steal the wheel of the car from your third uncle's house?"

Silly Zhu: "No! I'm not a thief. Why would I steal his wheel?"

The uncle looked puzzled: "It's really not you, Yan Jiecheng said, if you can't find it by noon, call the police."

Silly Zhu twisted his neck: "Who are you trying to scare by calling the police? You ask them to report it. I didn't steal it anyway."