Siheyuan: No one can afford this man

1965, winter.

Yanjing Siheyuan.

Yan Jieli looked at the old wooden gatehouse, feeling extremely puzzled.

This is so good, why did I cross over?
One second ago, I was still a 996 "cooking and working worker", watching dramas and listening to music for nothing, who knew that the next second I would travel to the world full of love courtyards.

Besides, if someone else travels through time, they are either the Son of Destiny or the relatives of the emperor or something. How come they become non-staff personnel when they come here.

From the memory in my mind, I know that my body is now a distant relative of the third master Yan Pugui.

There was a famine in the countryside, and the family couldn't get rid of the pot. They couldn't survive, so they had to come to Yanjing to join their distant uncle Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui is a teacher of Hongxing Elementary School. He is greedy for money, loves to take advantage of small things, and likes to calculate everything. When Yan Jieli came here from the countryside, he couldn't offer any decent salutes, so Yan Bugui didn't care much about him.
To put it bluntly, whoever has an extra mouth to eat is not afraid.

Not to mention the calculating Yan Pugui, but he didn't do anything wrong, he arranged Yan Jieli to an unoccupied concierge and let him live in it, which was regarded as giving him a place to live.

However, the stingy Yan Bugui just gave him some firewood and a black and black broken pot in this cold winter, and didn't even prepare a decent quilt for the bed, just a few rags to make do with it.

In addition, Yan Jieli was already weak and sick, and he didn't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes. Within a few days, he was frozen to death.

This is how the time travel of "Yan Jieli" came about.

But since it has come, it will be safe, anyway, it has already crossed, and he doesn't know how to go back, so Yan Jieli can only accept this fact and live a good life.

The most urgent task right now is to find a way to keep myself alive.

In the 60s, it was difficult for every household to have a full meal. Not to mention meat, even white flour steamed buns were rare. The main food was stick noodles that were so rough that they scratched the throat.

Yan Jieli rubbed his cheeks that were numb from the cold, he still had to find something to eat, otherwise he might starve to death again after freezing to death.

Although it is said that he came to seek refuge with his distant uncle, but his unreliable relative obviously cannot be counted on, and he still has to rely on himself.

Yan Jieli is a man of action, he immediately took action when he thought of this.

It was a little cold outside, so he gathered the ragged cotton coat on his body, and put his hands inside the cuffs.

He bent his body and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

The first mother was cleaning the yard, saw him go out and said hello: "Little Li, are you going out?"

Yan Jieli nodded: "Yes, auntie, it's been a few days. I thought it's not good to stay like this all the time. I'm planning to go out and find some livelihood."

The first mother nodded, she also knew what kind of person the third master Yan Pugui was.

A poor and white person like Yan Jieli couldn't catch his eyes, and sooner or later he would be run away.

For the first two days, I looked at him so pitifully that I even gave him some steamed buns and a barrel of coal.

"He is really a sensible child. Go quickly, if you find a job, come back to celebrate at night, and my aunt will make steamed buns for you."

Yan Jieli said, "Okay! Thank you, Auntie!"

After Yan Jieli left the courtyard, he wandered around the neighborhood a few times to see if anyone was recruiting or calling for a temporary worker.

The current Sijiu City is incomparable to the future, but there is no farmer's market, and there is no special gathering place for casual workers. Finding some work is half based on the introduction of acquaintances, and half on luck.

The largest factory in the vicinity may be a rolling mill, but they have no connections.

The third master didn't even think about doing a favor, and always felt that it wasn't worth spending money or giving things to someone.

But he didn't think about it, if he found a job, wouldn't he be able to add more income to the family?

Yan Jieli shook his head, meeting such a stingy and short-sighted relative, he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Just when Yan Jieli was about to give up, a sneaky figure suddenly appeared in the alley.

A half-sized kid with a watermelon head.

Is it a stick?

Yan Jieli looked at his sneaky appearance, and he was still carrying a cloth bag in his hand, from which a rooster crowed from time to time.

Steal the chicken! ? ?

Yan Jieli rolled his eyes, and immediately followed him quietly.

Although stick stems are small, they are very cautious.

After three steps and one turning back, Yan Jieli didn't dare to get too close.

Fortunately, after he left the alley, he seemed to be walking in the direction outside the city. Otherwise, ordinary people might not be able to keep up with the twists and turns in this alley.

After following all the way to the wilderness, Yan Jieli realized that the stick had stopped, and then found a remote place, where he was busy plucking chickens and making mud.

"Damn it, this kid must have stolen the chicken from Xu Damao's house. He ran so far to get it, he's a chicken thief!"

When Yan Jieli was watching TV in his previous life, he hated Banggen and his family.

Especially this child, he was a bad embryo since he was a child, and he will still be a white-eyed wolf when he grows up.

Stealing chickens and dogs from a young age has become even more serious when he grows up.

At that time, Yan Jieli was very angry when he was watching TV, and he wanted to beat him to death.

Seeing his virtue now, I want to beat him even more.

I have been starved to death once, and this guy is still stealing food here, it is too unreasonable.

In an instant, Yan Jieli had an idea in his mind.

He is not the guy who was starved to death. Since he came to this life, he will definitely not be so cowardly.

In order to survive, he will never be soft.

"Stink stick, I'm going to wrong you today!" Yan Jieli smirked.

He found a place to hide and waited quietly for the stick to be done.

But the stick knows nothing about it.

He was wrapping the packed chicken with a pile of corn leaves, and after covering the wrapped chicken with mud, he threw it into the fire that had just been caged.

Looking at the proficient posture, I am afraid it is not the first time to do it.

Time passed and the sky began to darken.

"Haha! It's done!"

At this moment, the stick stem suddenly yelled.

I saw the stick stalk smashed the mud on the beggar chicken, and suddenly there was a tangy meaty smell that even Yan Jieli, who was far away, could smell it.

Yan Jieli chuckled: "It's done!"

Yan Jieli casually picked up the cloth bag that BangGong used to steal the chicken just now, and leaned over from behind lightly.

Just when Bang Geng was concentrating on it, Yan Jieli went straight to the point.

"Woo... who is it!"

Stick was suddenly put in a sack, panicked, and struggled frantically.

This bag was filled with live chickens just now, and I was frightened along the way, and I don't know how much poop the chicken pulled in it, and it stinks to the sky.

Some of the chicken feces were eaten by him unintentionally under his struggle, which made him retch so much that he almost suffocated.

Yan Jieli didn't care about him, relying on his adult body, he insisted on pressing the boy firmly to the ground.

After struggling for a while, he probably knew that he really couldn't break free from Yan Jieli's shackles, so he just lay there lying there motionless.

Looking around, here is a field that has been harvested, and there are several manure pits used by farmers for manure by the roadside.

Yan Jieli grabbed the stick with his head still covered, and dragged him to the edge of the cesspit.

"boom……"

Kick stick on the buttocks.

Amidst the screams of the sticks, Yan Jieli picked up the beggar chicken on the ground and walked away.

While walking, Yan Jieli was startled by a sudden mechanical sound in his head.

"Ding……"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the life winner system."

"You can get basic supplies by signing in every day, and there is a chance that special rewards will appear."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining a novice gift package."

A gift box-like thing suddenly appeared in Yan Jieli's mind, with an option to open it.

After lightly selecting, the system prompt sounded again.

"Congratulations to the host for opening the novice gift package."

"Rewards: ten eggs, ten bottles of milk, and two yuan in cash."