Siheyuan: No one can afford this man

After a while, Sha Zhu came over with an empty bowl and a few pieces of pickles.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled, "Xie Li, I brought you this pickle. What about the rice? Hurry up, fill it up for me."

Yan Jieli glanced at the pickles in his bowl, and said with a disgusted face, "Why is there only so little? One person can't eat a few yuan."

Silly Zhu spread his hands helplessly and said.

"Hey, forget it"

"There were still some earlier, didn't they all be eaten by Qin Huairu's family. Besides, the pickles are quite salty, enough for you to eat."

Yan Jieli ignored his complaints, took the bowl from him and filled it for him with a small bowl: "You want to exchange me for a bowl of egg fried rice with so little pickles? What joke! That's all, we all It's not enough to eat."

Silly Zhu said cheerfully: "Let's have some more. I feel so uncomfortable after taking such a small bite. How can you treat you badly? You have this skill, I will be sure tomorrow." I will introduce you to the factory as an apprentice."

Yan Jieli didn't care about his uncertain promises, and stuffed the bowl into his arms: "That's all, do you want it or not!"

Silly Zhu sighed, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay. Tell me about you, how can you be like the third master at a young age, so stingy."

Holding the fried rice with eggs in his hand, Sha Zhu walked home with a smile on his face, and he still didn't forget to make complaints: "It's really not a family, don't come into the house."

After returning home, Shazhu happily got under the bed and took out the wine that had been stored for a long time, and cut a plate of pickles.

Although he is called Silly Zhu, he is shrewd. How could he just order pickles, which are added to the jar at any time.

"Cool!"

Sha Zhu never thought that egg fried rice would be so delicious.

Take a sip of wine, mixed with egg fried rice and pickles, if you can eat a few sips every day, it will be a beautiful day.

Silly Zhu was sipping wine happily, Qin Huairu suddenly walked in with his head poking his head, holding the clothes that Sha Zhu had washed in his hand, and was going to give it to him, and let him dry it by himself.

In fact, the main purpose of her coming here was not to deliver clothes to Shazhu, she originally planned to borrow money from Shazhu, because the rib was kicked and broken by Yan Jieli just now, and she had already been sent to the hospital.

Halfway there, she remembered the situation of her own family, so she asked Jia Zhang to go to the hospital with a stick, and went back to raise money by herself.

Going home and looking around, the family really has no money left, so she pinned her idea on Sha Zhu.

Qin Huairu was not as shameless as Jia Zhangshi, and felt embarrassed to speak directly, so she simply helped Shazhu wash the clothes.

When the time came back to deliver the clothes, it would be an excuse to borrow money.

But I didn't expect that I was so worried that I was going to die, and Sha Zhu actually drank the good wine and food alone in the room.

Suddenly Qin Huairu's heart became unbalanced, and his face collapsed in an instant. He looked at Silly Zhu coldly, and said in a strange way: "Okay, Silly Zhu! You actually eat so well behind your back, and you are willing to eat fried rice with eggs." .”

Silly Zhu didn't feel annoyed when she heard her yin and yang, of course he knew what Qin Huairu meant, and smiled foolishly: "Hehehe. Sister, this is not my secret. I exchanged pickles with Third Master and his family. It's not like you don't know my skill in pickling pickles, and it's not a casual thing to exchange him for a bowl of fried rice with eggs."

Qin Huairu opened her mouth wide, her face full of disbelief.

She knew exactly who the third master was, no matter how well Shazhu's pickles were pickled, they were just pickles, how could it be possible to get fried rice with eggs from the hands of the third master.

She flicked her face: "It's fine if you keep the good food from my sister, but you still think of a way to lie to me. Is the third master someone you can get rid of with a few pickles?"

Silly Zhu saw that she was in a hurry, and quickly explained: "Look, what am I lying to you for? I didn't exchange this egg fried rice with the third master, it was exchanged for me by a new relative in their family, named Yan Jieli."

When Qin Huairu heard what Shazhu said, he became even more angry, pointed at Shazhu's nose and scolded: "Well, you silly Zhu! It's a pity that I treat you so well, you don't appreciate it, and you help me." Let outsiders bully our orphans and widows."

When Sha Zhu heard this, he was a little confused, and quickly asked: "Helping outsiders bully you? How did you say that!"

Qin Huairu wiped her eyes sadly: "Don't you know? Just now the whole courtyard broke out, and the ribs of our family were broken by that boy Yan Jieli, and you actually..."

Seeing her hesitating to speak, Shazhu was taken aback: "What? The ribs of the stick were kicked and broken? I don't know! Also, if you don't go to the hospital to take care of the stick at this time, run away to me What are you doing here, someday the clothes won’t work!”

Qin Huairu finally seized the opportunity to borrow money, and quickly said: "Doesn't it cost money to see a doctor? You said that my big family needs to support, so how can I have money to go to the hospital? Didn't I come to you to borrow money?"

After she finished speaking, she pretended to leave: "Forget it, I don't think you can lend it to me anymore. You must be with Yan Jieli and look down on us orphans and widows."

Silly Zhu hurriedly stopped her and shouted: "My good sister, don't wrong me. I didn't talk to him more than five sentences in total."

He waved his hand and walked directly to the back room: "Come on, can't I go get you money?"

Handed ten yuan to Qin Huairu.

After Qin Huairu took the money, her complexion brightened in an instant, and she stopped crying and making trouble. She even smiled charmingly at Shazhu, and said, "Thank you, Brother Shazhu."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and poured the pickles on the table into the bowl of fried rice with eggs, put the bowl on the rice again, and put it in the net bag that she carried with her.

Silly Zhu hurriedly asked: "Sister, what are you doing!"

Qin Huairu gave a foolish glance, and then said: "Our family is in the hospital and needs nutrition. I am going to give this meal to Bang. Besides, you are an old man who is in the factory every day. There is no shortage of oil and water, so why eat so much oil?"

After she finished speaking, she walked out with her hips twisted, and Sha Zhu hurriedly shouted from behind: "You take all these things away, how can I drink my wine?"

Qin Huairu shouted without looking back: "I still have some peanuts in the kitchen, you can use them to make a living."

Silly Zhu shook his head helplessly, and thinking of Qin Huairu's coquettish little eyes and squirming butt just now, his heart suddenly became happy again.

Then he went to the kitchen of Qin Huairu's house to get peanuts, sat at the table thinking about Qin Huairu's appearance, and sipped the wine while eating the peanuts.

It doesn't have a taste.

Silly Zhu was drinking while thinking that this guy BangGeng was hospitalized, so he had to go and see him when he found time.

It seems that he feels distressed, but he doesn't know whether he wants to watch the stick or the stick's family.