Siheyuan: Starting from Silly Zhu’s Recognition of Relatives

Hearing that Xia Ming wanted to buy a house, Father Xu ran over and said.

"As long as six thousand, it's cheap!"

Xu Damao's house is only two rooms, which is not worth so much money at all.

At that time, the wages of workers were only a few dozen yuan, and the square meter of a courtyard house was at most a hundred yuan.

The old man saw that Xia Ming asked for two thousand more as soon as he opened his mouth, Xia Ming said impatiently.

"Three thousand! Do you want to sell it or not! No one wants to live in Xu Damao's house. I bought it and put it in the garbage!"

As soon as Xu's father heard the price, he knew that he had miscalculated, so he turned his head and pretended to leave.

Xia Ming also hit the rake casually, he turned around and walked towards the uncle's house.

Seeing this, father Xu chased after him as soon as he raised his foot.

"Hey, hey, don't go, three thousand and eight can do it! I'm an old man, you have to give way!"

elder?Old bastard.

Xia Ming didn't even speak.

Father Xu reached out and grabbed Xia Ming's arm, shouting like mourning.

"Three thousand and five! The family really can't open the pot!"

Xia Ming threw the old thing away, Xu Damao ran away, some debts have not yet been settled with him.

Buying Xu Damao was not only for the appreciation of the value and to make money, but when the bastard came back and saw that the house was gone, he would die of anger.

Father Xu saw that he really couldn't come up with the price, so he said with an old face.

"Cash, I want cash!"

Isn't that all right? It doesn't mean he's going to die anyway.

It was Xu Damao who wanted to kill Xu's father, and he would come back sooner or later to harm the family.

Xia Ming asked the uncle to help with the formalities of the house. When the time comes, there will be absolutely no ambiguity in the house book and the cash. Don't let Xu's father be fooled.

Feeling good after closing the house, Xia Ming rode his bicycle to the General Office.

Shen Hongmei is still the director of the General Office on the surface.The position of the director of the new material factory cannot be specified yet, otherwise someone in the rolling mill must be gossiping.

Xia Ming, the deputy director, has nothing serious to do now, and Shen Hongmei even made excuses to assign the task of being the team leader to others.

He only needs to come to the roll call, and he can get a salary for doing some business.

Really fragrant.

Walking to the door of the director's office, Xia Ming saw that Shen Hongmei was busy with her head bowed, coughed and looked away before walking away.

After a while, Shen Hongbu gently pushed open the small door of Xia Ming's office and squeezed in.

"What have you been up to these days?" Shen Hongmei asked.

It's autumn now, Shen Hongmei is only wearing two layers of clothes, and she can't hide her figure at all.

"It's nothing." Xia Ming closed the door tightly, "How is the new material factory?"

As he was talking, he stuck his hands up and walked up and down.

"Everything is fine!"

Shen Hongmei didn't expect Xia Ming to dare to mess around in the office, her face turned red up to her ears.

"You rascal!"

There are two types of tofu, one is ordinary tofu and the other is soft tofu.

Soft tofu is also called lactone tofu. It is sold in supermarkets and rolling mills.

After ten minutes of distinguishing, Xia Ming finally discovered that Shen Hongmei's skin was of the soft tofu type, the kind that was warm just after making it.

It is white and tender, soft and bouncy and warm to the hand, and the bean juice comes out as soon as you pinch it.

Wanting to put down the flames turned out to add fuel to the flames, Xia Ming happily left the rolling mill when he was tired.

As soon as she got home, Yu Li found her from He Yuzhu's house next door.

"Xia Ming, let me show you the account book of the hotpot restaurant."

Oh, it's the day to look at the accounts, and it's also the day to agree on the dividend.

Xia Ming took the ledger and casually swept it aside.

"Let Zhang Shun take care of the accounts. I'll look at them together at the end of the year. How much is the dividend this month?"

It is estimated that it is not much. Compared with the big restaurant, Yu Li's small hot pot restaurant is too small, and the monthly income is estimated to be less than Lou Xiao'e's three-day income.

Yu Li took out the cash wrapped in cowhide from her small satchel and placed it neatly on the table.

"It's all here, more than one thousand and one hundred."

There wasn't much money, and Yu Li was quite serious. I guess this woman wouldn't have the guts to make a small move, just swiping the money to get Xia Ming to see off the guests.

In the evening, I went to He Yuzhu's house for dinner. As soon as Xia Ming entered, he saw a family of three dressed, as if they were about to go out.

"Aunt Lou, what are you doing here?"

Lou Xiaoe replied with a smile.

"Let's go, Chef He is tired of eating, let's go out to eat together."

Good thing, Xiao'e is also very busy with business, Xia Mingguang rides a bicycle for dozens of miles a day.

He Yuzhu suggested that four people were walking around on bicycles when they went out.

"How about we go to Tailai Building in the north of the city, the chef there is considered an old man.

Cooking is first-class and first-class, and you will definitely be able to eat well if you go there. "

He Yuzhu suggested that there is nothing else to say, he is the most familiar with cooking and eating.

The four of them went straight to Tailai Building, and He Yuzhu didn't dislike Feng Guanzui on the way, he kept talking about the delicious food and characteristics there, and He Xiao was so greedy that his saliva came out.

Who would have thought that just halfway through the journey, the weather was not beautiful and it started to rain.

How to get there, it's quite a long way back, Xia Ming pointed, and the four of them went straight to a small restaurant on the side of the road.

The small shop is steaming, and the tables are full of customers, and it is actually a hot pot restaurant.

Lou Xiaoe asked as soon as she entered.

"Boss, do we have a place to put our bicycles!"

The door curtain was lifted, and the boss heard a voice coming out and shouting.

"Yes, backyard shed!"

He Yuzhu is in charge of ordering, and Lou Xiaoe takes care of He Xiao.

Xia Ming came to the backyard to park his bicycle. If this was the old days, he would be the companion in charge of tying the horse.

Don't say the shed is quite big, it's all the bicycles of the guests

After the four-person car was parked, Xia Ming found a familiar car beside him.

The bicycle bell was tied with a blue rope. Isn't this Yan Jiefang's bicycle?

I didn't see anyone else in the store just now, maybe it was stolen.

deserve it!
Back in the store, Xia Ming didn't mention the matter, the hot pot has already been served.

He Xiao likes to eat seafood, a few shrimp meatballs, and mullet were thrown down and stared there waiting to eat.

Lou Xiaoe took some vegetables, mushrooms and eggs and put them there.

"Xia Ming, I'll help you get what you want to eat."

How can I trouble Lou Xiao'e, she still has He Xiao to take care of, Xia Ming took the plate to find something to eat by himself.

"Duck intestines, sliced ​​waist, sliced ​​liver."

Xia Ming came back with a big plate full.

"By the way, there are also tofu!"

Thinking of this, Xia Ming realized that he and He Chen Hongmei hadn't had a serious meal together yet, so he had to find time to make up for it.

The three of them were all busy with their work, so He Yuzhu was there to stir up the soup base with a chopstick.

What is this for, to study other people's recipes?

Lou Xiao'e looked at it, and said to Xia Ming with a smile.

"Your Uncle He never misses work or dinner.

Eat quickly and we don't care about him. "

The three of them ate there, He Yuzhu took back the chopsticks and said sullenly.

"This is wrong, no one in Beijing should know about my recipe!"

"Uncle, what did you say?" Xia Ming still had tofu in his mouth, so he couldn't hear clearly.

"There's something wrong with this hot pot. The recipe they use is the one I asked you to give to Yu Li!"

After finishing speaking, He Yuzhu put down his chopsticks and asked Xia Ming seriously.

"You didn't give this formula to others, did you?"

other people?

Xia Ming himself has Sichuan cuisine recipes that are rewarded by the system. Not to mention many of these recipes, there are ten or eight, but he can't say it out to show off.

"I didn't even read the recipe, so I gave it to Yu Li?"

Xia Ming answered He Yuzhu without hesitation.

He Yuzhu's own formula must not be mistaken.

After Xia Ming swallowed the tofu, he remembered something.

"Uncle He, just now I seemed to see Yan Jiefang's bicycle behind."