usatvline Chapter 85 4 People in the Courtyard
Chapter 85 4 People in the Courtyard
"why?"
"I bought it to use as a storage room." Of course Sha Zhu couldn't tell the main reason. Qin Huairu couldn't use it anyway.
"That's fine. Now that someone has walked into your kitchen, you can put a lot of people eating there." He Yushui nodded, "Then who bought the other rooms?"
"Two of them belong to the third uncle's family, Yan Jiecheng, who is getting married. One belongs to the second uncle's family, and the last one was bought by the Wang family in the front yard."
He Yushui didn't say anything else. She just ate a few bites and went back to her little house to sleep when she was no longer hungry.
Shazhu started to worry, wondering if he could get any meat today.
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However, the Jia family was eating meat. Jia Zhang ate slowly today, only because she had secretly gone to the state-owned restaurant to eat during the day, and the braised pork was a bit greasy for her.
"Qin Huairu, I tell you that you can eat and take, but you can't have any other ideas." Jia Zhang looked at her daughter-in-law who was eating happily and the children. She felt a little relieved. Qin Huairu became more and more charming after giving birth. Jia Zhang admitted that she had half the charm she had when she was young. This reminder was necessary.
"I don't want to think about anything now. I just want to raise my three children well." Qin Huairu kept all her thoughts to herself. She had already figured out the temper of this old woman, and it was simply unrealistic to quarrel with her.
"It's good for you to know. When you are alive, you are a member of the Jia family. When you die, you are a dead person of the Jia family! You shouldn't think about things that you shouldn't think about. Go to work tomorrow, right? Remember to give me 5 yuan of pension every month." Jia Zhang took a bite of the lean meat and put the fat meat into Banggeng's bowl. "Also, remember to buy me painkillers every month."
"5 yuan? I just joined the factory and my salary is 18 yuan. Even with seniority, it's only 23 yuan. It's not enough to eat. What will I eat with 5 yuan?" Qin Huairu was a little angry, and her tone naturally became fierce.
Jia Zhang knew that the pressure was too hasty, so she said, "I haven't considered this issue. I'll give you 3 yuan first, and then 5 yuan when your salary increases in the future."
"At least I have to pass the first-level worker qualification." Qin Huairu thought that a first-level worker would be about thirty-four or thirty-five, which was enough.
Qin Huairu, who had originally planned to take over next year, was glad that she would start working tomorrow so that she could complete the three-year apprenticeship period faster. She needed the money.
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Liu Haizhongjia.
After recovering his spirit, Liu Haizhong came back and took a sip of wine: "Second brother, third brother, you should move to the back house in a few days."
Liu Guangfu was still young and didn't know what he meant, but Liu Guangtian was already 17 or 18 years old and was immediately frightened: "Dad, are you going to kick us out and leave us alone?"
"The back house is also ours, why don't you care about it? I just let you live over there, but you still have to eat in the backyard." Liu Haizhong thought that he should wait a little longer, and divide it after these two sons of bitches got jobs, so as not to affect the reputation of my second uncle.
"But the back room is so small, the two of us..." Liu Guangtian frowned. There would be no place to stand if two beds were placed in the back room.
"How is it small? It's not smaller than the room you live in now. It's more than ten square meters. So I'll find a carpenter to make bunk beds for you, so that the space will be empty." Liu Haizhong calculated the money. The wood and labor would cost only about ten yuan. He didn't feel bad as long as the boss could come back.
Liu Guangtian didn't say anything else, he knew it would be useless no matter how much he said.
Compared to the unhappiness of the Liu family, the Yan family is similar.
"Boss, the family has spent a lot of money on you this time. Do you have to pay an extra 5 yuan every month?" Yan Bugui rubbed his hands, looking like he just wanted money.
"Okay, no problem, but I don't have any furniture at home right now. Look at the three turns and one sound and the thirty-six legs..." Yan Jiecheng also laughed when he said this. He didn't ask for much. It was the standard configuration for people in the city to marry a wife.
"Hey? It's so late, go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow."
"Then there must be a bed." Yan Jiecheng was anxious. Was he planning to not buy anything? He had promised Yu Li that she would have everything.
"That's fine. I'll go to the consignment store and see if there are any second-hand ones." Yan Bugui thought about it and agreed. Continuing the family line is also very important.
When Yan Jiecheng heard about second-hand, he immediately became unhappy: "My wife bought a first-hand one. You want my second-hand bed? I don't want it. I want a new one. I also need a dressing table. Yu Li likes to dress up."
"Then do you agree to give me five dollars more every month?" Yan Bugui felt so distressed after a quick calculation. It turned out that buying a house was the cheapest thing.
"Sure, I'll give you 10 yuan for food every month, and you must have those thirty-six legs." Yan Jiecheng could only settle for the second best, and thought about it. There were bicycles and radios at the old house anyway, so he could come over and use them when the time comes, and save on electricity bills.
"Okay! Then I'll grit my teeth and do it for you. Boss, your mother and I will depend on you for our retirement. You have to work hard and find a good job." Yan Bugui encouraged. He could only encourage him. It didn't matter to him.
"I understand, I understand. After I get married, I will find a formal job. Yu Li said that the market will be better next year." Yan Jiecheng felt annoyed when thinking about work. He waved his hand and went back to his room to sleep.
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After Wang Xiaohu came back, he lay by the window and read a book, listening to the quarrel in Yan Bugui's family opposite. It turned out that old Yan was really stingy and he was not afraid of making Yan Jiecheng angry and run away.
Half past nine in the evening.
Just as I was about to go to sleep, a figure suddenly walked out from the middle courtyard.
"Shazhu?" Wang Xiaohu recognized who the man with the thick neck was at a glance. After a while, another person walked out.
"Zhang Jianguo? Is he going to Pigeon Market too? Is there anything good to sell in Pigeon Market today?"
Wang Xiaohu thought that his space was still very empty, so he packed up and followed him out.
Along the way, many people ran to Dove City because there was still a shortage of food. Although the drought has eased a lot now, the production and supply of food has a cycle, which does not mean that there will be food if there is water.
Now we just have to wait for the winter wheat and sweet potatoes to be harvested, especially the sweet potatoes. Based on the amount of water, the sweet potato yield this year will definitely not be low. As long as we can survive three months, we will be able to survive and will not starve to death.
These three months are the most difficult time.
Because there were so many people, Wang Xiaohu lost the person after following for two steps. He looked around and luckily no one noticed him. A captain of the security department actually lost face. It was also his fault that he didn't pay much attention.
Since he had lost the way, Wang Xiaohu was not in a hurry to go, but walked slowly.
The city of Beijing is very quiet at night. When passing by the cinema, there are relatively more people here, and many couples who have just finished watching the movie are leaving in twos and threes.
"Ezi, I'll show it to you later. I'll only show the movie to you."
"Brother Damao, you are so nice."
Hearing the sweet words between the man and the woman, Wang Xiaohu guessed that they were Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e. He left quickly without stopping.
Everyone has their own happiness, and he doesn't want to get involved in the Lou family's affairs.
In this area, Lou Bancheng is a well-known capitalist. His big house, no, a big manor garden! Wang Xiaohu has also seen it, and can only say that it is not unfair. In the past, it must be unfair to behead the capitalists one by one. If you behead every other one, there may be some who are missed.
I arrived at the entrance of the Pigeon Market, paid two cents for a ticket, and walked in. The ticket price changes every day and I don’t know how it is set.