Siheyuan: At the beginning, he scolded the sticks!

As soon as He Yuzhu said this, he felt Zhang Long secretly staring at him. He looked towards Zhang Long, and found that Zhang Long was still maintaining the same posture just now, as if he didn't even lift his eyes.

Qin Huairu didn't bother to argue, after all, she just took five catties of corn flour from the uncle yesterday, and the family was still short of food, so she said, "Five is five, I want that kind of white flour steamed bun."

But He Yuzhu regretted it as soon as he finished that sentence. After all, this is Zhang Long's home, not his own, and he doesn't have white flour steamed buns at home.

Just when I was about to negotiate a price with Qin Huairu, saying that it would be ten corn buns, I heard Zhang Long say:
"Go get it first, I'll put it on your kid's account later on!"

Although what Zhang Long said was very serious, his tone was indifferent, and there was no hint of anger at all.

He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief, quickly agreed, and immediately ran to the kitchen, picked five smallest white flour steamed buns from the stove and handed them to Qin Huairu.

It's been a long time since Qin Huairu saw five white flour steamed buns, and she couldn't wait to hold them in her hands.

She just wanted to cheat, but she didn't expect it to happen!

Looking at the five white steamed buns in his arms, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he subconsciously glanced at the two directors in the room.

The old lady sat on the bed with a drowsy expression, as if she didn't hear everything just now, but after her eyes made contact with Zhang Long, she was startled by the coldness in Zhang Long's eyes.

The good scenes that had been in my mind just now disappeared in no time.

Zhang Long also captured what was in Qin Huairu's mind the moment he looked at Qin Huairu, didn't he just want to continue to come to their house for dinner?
Don't even think about it, no way!
The reason why he was so kind this time and asked He Yuzhu to give them five white flour steamed buns was because he thought that he would have to use Qin Huairu a little bit for Deputy Director Li's matter in two days.

After all, in the original book, Deputy Director Li finally brought Qin Huairu into the small cubicle. If Qin Huairu could be bought off, then this matter would be more than half.

Everyone present had their own thoughts, and no one continued to speak, but the old lady who was still drowsy just now, seemed to be awakened suddenly, and jumped off the bed violently, making a sound of waking up from sleep .

He Yuzhu hurried forward to help the old lady to prevent her from falling off the bed.

The old lady slowly opened her dazed eyes, half-closed her eyes and glanced around the room. Then, as if she had misheard something just now, she said in a hoarse voice: "What? It's time to eat?"

Zhang Long laughed out loud, Qinhuai Road was also embarrassed, and continued to stay here, and walked out the door with a stick, and when he was about to leave, he glanced in the direction of the kitchen, but there was nothing glanced at.

He Yuzhu helped the old lady out of the bed and onto the seat, knowing very well in her heart that the old lady did it on purpose just now, but just like Zhang Long, she was tacit and didn't say anything.

He just yelled in the old lady's ear, "Then what do you want to eat!"

"Meat! Just eat the pork you just bought!"

There is nothing to say about He Yuzhu's craftsmanship. The three of them ate a full catty and a half of pork for this meal. If Zhang Long was not afraid that the old lady would eat too much and would not be able to digest it at night, the remaining half catty would probably have gone into her mouth. inside.

After eating, He Yuzhu took the initiative to wash the dishes and then left. The old lady also fell asleep in bed. Zhang Long lay alone on his leather sofa and opened the main page of the system.

The few tasks he completed recently made his ability points directly become 200, and it seems that he can exchange for a lot of things. Zhang Long flipped through and found a shape map.

At first, Zhang Long didn't understand what the shape picture meant. He thought it was something related to wearing clothes, and it was more capable after looking at it, so he exchanged it out of curiosity to have a look.

I didn't expect it to be the way of making canned food!
We must know that the current rolling mill is not the rolling mill of the later generations, and the shaping ability is far less advanced than that of the later generations, and the extremely thin-walled technology such as shaping cans before shaping is simply impossible in China today.

According to Zhang Long's own memory, although this kind of thing was invented in the United States around 1960, it was not until the late 70s that this kind of thing appeared in China at an import price of two cents.

China's first pull can was not produced in Tianjin until 1982, which means that China's steel rolling technology is still more than ten years away from making pull cans.

As soon as Zhang Long thought of this, he sat up directly. He originally wanted to take out the shape map and study it, but found that he couldn't get it out, so he could only watch it in the system.

This drawing shows in detail the detailed parameters that the machine should have when making this kind of cans.

But Zhang Long really didn't understand this thing. He couldn't understand any of the above parameters, so he could only put away his imagination and planned to ask the great master Yi Zhonghai tomorrow.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep directly, and when he opened his eyes the next day, the sun was already hanging high.

Today, Zhang Long can still continue to rest, so he is not in a hurry to get up, but just like the later generations habitually look at their mobile phones when they wake up, they habitually turned on the system.

It seems that only half of the convertible items were turned over yesterday, but today I turned over the remaining half and found that it can be exchanged for bicycle tires, and only two ability points are needed.

With a wave of his hand, he replaced the original rear tire of a Phoenix bicycle.

While the old lady was still sleeping, she sneaked out to change the rear tire of the bicycle.

Unexpectedly, just after going out, I found that my bicycle fell directly on the ground. After a closer look, both wheels were deflated!
Zhang Long was immediately angry. The combined value of these two tires was at least 30 yuan, which was considered a huge sum of money.

Without further ado, he threw the tire in his hand at home, and prepared to go to the police station with his ID card.

He just went out, didn't even take two steps enough, but just after turning a corner, he saw Xu Damao walking up and down the path.

The moment Xu Damao saw Zhang Long again, he was startled, and ran away subconsciously. With a roar, Zhang Long quickly ran over and knocked Xu Damao to the ground, just like chasing him out of the rolling mill last time .

"Xu Damao! What are you doing sneaking around our door?"

Xu Damao was so frightened that he kept yelling for pain, but he didn't answer directly.

"Say it! If you don't say anything else, I'll send you directly to the police station!"

Zhang Long just said this casually, but Xu Damao didn't expect to say it right away:
"It's the stick, it has nothing to do with me!"