With a Door In Mind

When I got home at night, it was already late.

The little guy is drawing with a drawing board.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it, still using the abstract painting method as always.

Is it really art that I don't understand?

Xiaomi looked at the other party's contemptuous eyes with a look of dissatisfaction.

He pouted and snorted, then moved the drawing board so that Zhou Xiaochuan could not see it.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he saw this.

Then he went into the kitchen to cook.

I came back earlier today, so let him do it.

Although the little guy doesn't like seeing himself a bit lately, he still made her her favorite shrimp.

As for the fact that he has been bullying her recently, he has long since forgotten it...

For the rest, I randomly fried a fungus with scrambled eggs and water spinach.

Finally got a cucumber salad.

When it's hot, eat something light.

Zhou Xiaomi was holding his favorite shrimp, and suddenly felt that his brother was getting better again, but the amount was a little too small.

Well, be nice to my brother in the future.

It's just how red the shrimp is so powerful.

When a shrimp was put in her mouth, she immediately spit it out, stuck out her small tongue, and shouted, "It's so spicy, it's so spicy!"

He quickly picked up the enamel tank next to him and took a sip of water.

"elder brother……"

The complaining voice dragged on for a long time, and the little guy looked at him with a condescending expression.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said teasingly to Xiaomi: "Oh, I forgot, this one with chili is what I eat, and I forgot to bring out the non-spicy one in the kitchen."

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei glared at Zhou Xiaochuan,

"What are you doing? Knowing that she doesn't eat spicy food,

You also put peppers. How did you learn from Xiaohe? "

Zhou Xiaowen smiled awkwardly.

Hearing the words, the little guy climbed down from the stool, Deng Deng ran to the kitchen, and happily brought a bowl of non-spicy shrimp.

When she came to the main room, she glanced at Zhou Xiaochuan, gave Yang Yuemei half of the shrimp in the bowl, and put the rest into her bowl.

He snorted at Zhou Xiaochuan, muttered something in his mouth, and continued to eat his own meal.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and actually said I was bad.

you wait for me.

After dinner, he went out. In the evening, he was going to send pigs to the Wangwan Brigade.

The car drove near the place and he stopped the car.

Picked two big fat pigs of about 500 catties, knocked them unconscious, and threw them into the car, and then continued to set off towards the village.

The movement of the car broke the otherwise quiet village.

But not too many people came over, it is estimated that it was explained in advance. Only the old captain walked over with six people.

The other party came to the place and took a look at Zhou Xiaochuan's car. He was able to get a truck for private use, which shows that the energy is really great.

Zhou Xiaochuan got out of the car, patted the carriage, and said to the old captain who was approaching: "Old captain, things are in the carriage."

Hearing that, the other party carried the lantern and came to the back compartment.

When he saw the two big fat pigs lying in the carriage, he exclaimed, "So big?"

"Old Captain, I've already told you to prepare first-class. It's only a little more than a thousand pounds. Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, of course satisfied."

The old captain swallowed his saliva when he heard the words, what the hell is the first class, the special class is almost the same.

Saw the big fat pig motionless.

Hastily asked: "Is this dead?"

It's a bit of a pity, but such a big guy is also a treasure when he dies.

Pickled it, enough for the village to eat for a long time.

"No? I just fainted. You should be able to wake up when you carry it back."

The old captain was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly called everyone to move the pigs.

But the 500-pound big fat pig, with six people, was struggling to lift one, and there was no need to think about the other one.

"If you have food, hurry up and call a few people over."

Wang Youliang, who was carrying pigs next to him, heard the words and agreed, and ran towards the village.

Originally, I could barely lift it, but after one left, the remaining five people couldn't lift it.

It can't be dragged on the ground.

But what a few people are worried about is that they don't wake up at this time, otherwise they really can't catch such a big guy.

The three old man Chu here were also startled by this movement.

The old man Chu scolded the curious Chu Yanyan: "Sleep on you. Don't worry about the things you shouldn't care about."

Chu Yanyan heard the words softly, and lay down again. It's just that there are so many mosquitoes here that I can't sleep at all.

After a while, Wang Youliang walked over with seven or eight middle-aged people.

Everyone looked happy when they saw the big fat pig on the ground.

Why people worship the old people so much is not because in their hearts the old people let them turn over and become masters, so that they have time to eat.

It should have been explained when it came. The crowd didn't say much, they carried the two pigs and walked towards the distance.

The old captain and Zhou Xiaochuan remained beside the car.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled at the old captain and said, "Old captain, I'll go back first when it's done. I'll come back next time when I have time."

The other party nodded when he heard the words, "Okay, then you can go back first, don't worry about what you explained."

Hearing the other party's words, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, this was the result he wanted.

"Then thank the old captain. By the way, when you wait for the Chinese New Year, if you want something from your side, let me know in advance, and I will show you two more at that time."

After he finished speaking, he added, "It's the same size as this time."

The old captain burst into a smile when he heard the words.

"well!"

This task pig has hope, and the villagers can also eat more meat.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw that nothing happened, so he drove away.

Before entering the city, he put away the car and rode his bicycle around the city.

At this time, he was fully open.

Scanning in all directions to avoid encountering anyone.

But it was very late at this time, and no one was walking around.

He went straight to a large warehouse in the city.

When he has nothing to do these days, he wanders around the city, but he is not wandering around blindly. I have already figured out the situation in the city.

A large warehouse near the train station where all collected things are stored.

The large warehouse in the provincial capital is only relatively empty here.

Streets, schools, and units all store the collected things here. Awaiting further notice.

When I got to the place, most of the people inside were asleep.

Except for a few patrolling people who are still walking around with miner's lamps.

These people have one characteristic, that is, dress. Same as those at school.

But looking at age is not a category of students.

Missing the man on patrol, he wandered around the warehouse.

The warehouse area is large, but it is also divided into several warehouses, not a complete large warehouse.

After all, when the train transports goods, it must be distinguished.

As he walked, the items in the warehouse were decreasing one by one.

He didn't take all of them, but found some valuable things, some ordinary things he didn't touch.

For example, the canopy bed made of ordinary wood, although it looks fancy, but it is obviously an item of the past few years.

He didn't touch some of the older-looking objects that were of low value.

Such as ceramic bowls or flower pots.

For things with inscriptions and signatures, he sees one and receives one.

For furniture, old items that are not precious materials such as red sandalwood and huanghuali will not be accepted.

But nothing like gold jewelry was seen.

After all, these things still have some value.

I wandered around the factory without knowing it, and at this time, about half of the items in the warehouse were missing.

This time, the operation was several times what he had collected before, including the things collected in the large warehouse that time.

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And the quality is good.

Feeling that there was a lot of things missing, he put in the things he had collected before, which were not of very good quality.

In order to prevent others from seeing what.

As for checking?

Even if they find something wrong tomorrow. There is no way to investigate.

After all, there are people delivering things every day, so there is no time to register.

It is estimated that these people who look at the warehouse usually take good things back from it.

After it was done, he avoided several waves of patrolling people and walked towards the house.

When he got home, he went into the warehouse and began to look at what he had put in.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

There are tens of thousands of things, big or small.

This is the best of the bunch.

There were too many, and he was too lazy to check one by one.

I think that if I have the opportunity in the future, I will build my own museum, and there will be no shortage of things.