The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 271: Turn into a dog
"Mom, can't I see if he is from our hospital?

What if he shouts "Picha"? According to the third uncle's temper, he can't block the door and curse in the street? "

Listening to the elder's explanation, Han Jinhua snorted coldly. She just saw the elder snickering at the door. He knew the person who stole the things.

"Aren't you Silly Zhu? He is the only one in the courtyard who can do this!
Ziting, you and your brother should be more considerate. I see that there are a few girls in the factory who often pester you.

They are not here to have sex with you!
For what?
Most of them just want to ask you how you got into the factory. These words cannot be said to them.

Your uncle and I can't do anything about it if you let people drive you home. "

Han Jinhua knew that the situation in the courtyard was just like that. There were many people who looked down on Yan Laosan, but the only one who had a grudge against Yan Laosan was Silly Zhu.

Yan Laosan also hates Silly Zhu, not for anything else, just because Silly Zhu can eat and sleep stupidly as a bachelor, but Yan Laosan's family lives tightly all year round.

On an average day, Yan Laosan's family may have the worst life in the courtyard, and the Li family is somewhat better than the Yan family. After all, the Yan family has two more people than the Li family.

After talking about things in the courtyard, Han Jinhua didn't forget to remind her nephew. Maybe he had just entered the city. Li Ziting, the second brother of Uncle Li Shengli's family, was still a little shy.

The four members of the family are all regular workers in the food factory, and Han Jinhua is also afraid that they will miss the mark, so she has to remind them everywhere.

"Auntie, I understand..."

Seeing that his second brother still didn't talk much, Li Shengli didn't think it was strange. It was just that he was not used to it. He would just wait until he got used to it.

As long as you are neither stupid nor stupid, it is enough to be a little considerate when dealing with these relatively honest and honest people nowadays.

There were a lot of people in the courtyard, with Silly Zhu's cotton gloves still in their arms, and Li Shengli had no intention of drawing any more.

After pouring two bowls of hot water, I took the opportunity to teach my second brother how to move. These are similar to window paper and will break at a glance.

As long as the second brother can memorize part of it, it will be enough for him to use for a few years. When the storm comes next year, he will be able to do it. There is nothing he can do.

Listening to the thoughts of his eldest son, Han Jinhua felt a lot more at ease. Now that his family has a big business, he is afraid that the eldest son outside is not so thoughtful and will harm himself.

Before finishing the bowl of hot water, the two sisters, who had finished picking out clothes, left the north room with a bundle each. They called their second brother, Li Ziting, to return to where they lived.

"Eldest sister, second sister, don't worry, you can't go back now, everyone in the courtyard is out to catch the thief.

Presumably, the streets now are full of people catching thieves. If you carry these clothes, you will be questioned and questioned.

You can go back later when my dad and Jianshe come back. "

Leaving his brother and sister to chat with his mother, Li Shengli went into the north room. If he didn't come back for such a long time, he was afraid that the people in the courtyard would be lured away by Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu is not stupid. As long as he is not caught red-handed, he can get away. However, this is also the peak period for speculation, and many people walking on the street will be unlucky.

Nowadays, people who break into houses do not do it at night, but mostly during the day. There is nothing to steal in the home of a single employee.

Only two-income families with no one at home are the best sheep. After stepping on the spot and attacking during the day, they are the serious old thieves who sneak in and pry into the house.

When people go out to steal things at night, most of them are novices, like Silly Zhu.

The people in the yard spent more time out catching thieves than Li Shengli imagined. After drawing three kinds of equipment, it was already past 10:30 when noisy noises were heard from the front yard.

The loudest one is Silly Zhu. This guy is also a clever little guy. He probably joined the thief-catching team halfway.

Putting down the pencil in his hand, Li Shengli walked out of the main room, looked at the lively crowd, and listened to Sha Zhu's words to clear up the suspicion, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Where's Xu Damao?
This night, not a single thief was caught, but some opportunists were caught. Maybe there was a thief in our courtyard. "

Along the way, Shazhu had already seen that every family in the courtyard had sent out manpower, but Xu Damao did not show up.

Silly Zhu, who was used to cockfighting with Xu Damao, ran away for half the night and naturally didn't want Xu Damao to sleep soundly at home.

"Neighbors, have you seen my cotton shoes?
I was running so fast just now that I dropped a shoe. "

Although the third uncle still regretted his wheel in his heart, protecting Xu Damao was more important than the wheel.

Some time ago, he and Lou Xiao'e had just blocked Xu Damao and knew that the Xu family in the backyard had changed its mistress.

For this reason, Xu Damao gave him more benefits than a wheel. If the people in the courtyard blocked him again and he was paraded through the streets, Xu Damao would probably be suspicious of him based on his careful thinking.

If Xu Damao is in Hu Qin of the neighborhood committee, his image as a teacher will be gone. For the third uncle, this is the real big deal.

As soon as Shazhu opened his mouth, the third uncle kicked the cotton shoes on his feet into the corner, interrupting Shazhu's inappropriate association.

"Yes, look for it quickly. After running all the way, we didn't catch the thief who stole the wheel. Maybe the thing is still in the yard!"

The third uncle's gag gave Silly Zhu a chance to prove his innocence. If the wheel can't be found, the matter will never end.

People from the police station were called, and maybe the whole hospital would be investigated. Thinking of the angry shout at the door of Li's house, Shazhu was still feeling anxious.

"Old Yan, the wheel was not lost, but it just smashed your pickle vat..."

With Sha Zhu's reminder, everyone in the courtyard was also busy. Yan Laosan's cotton shoes were found, and the stolen wheel was also found.

"Hey, you're a thief who can kill a thousand swords..."

This is not life-saving. Our family spends the winter with these jars of pickles..."

Unlike the Li family that stores winter vegetables, the third uncle’s family across the street also stores winter vegetables, but not much.

The family has a large population and eats a lot. The cabbage leaves torn off when selling winter vegetables are the raw materials for Yan Laosan's pickles.This is also a unique skill of Yan Laosan's family. A few jars of pickles can last until the beginning of summer, and the jars of pickle soup can be recycled.

Pickling pickles is also the hope of the residents in the courtyard to survive the winter. It costs a lot of money to buy water dumplings on the street, but those who are diligent and thrifty will pick pickles by themselves.

In the corridor on the side of Li's house, there are several large vats used for this purpose. Smashing the pickle vats has similar consequences to smashing the sauce vats in the Northeast. It's not a matter of mortal enmity.

Hearing the shouts of the third uncle, the third aunt also ran out. Looking at the pickle soup spilling all over the floor, the third aunt also started to curse.

Today’s life is difficult. For rural areas, summer is a time when they don’t have to worry about food. But for city dwellers, many people are unable to go to the countryside to dig wild vegetables, harvest elm and sophora flowers.

The third uncle's bicycle was not bought for show off, but for livelihood. Fishing, digging for vegetables, and exchanging food all had to be pointed at the [-]th Road.

Lao Yan has probably calculated that the extra food he eats by walking there is not as much as having a bicycle to travel around. Therefore, Lao Yan's family is one of the few families in the courtyard who has bicycles. This is their livelihood.

Wheels being stolen and pickle jars being smashed can really make a family that is not already wealthy even worse.

Seeing that the pickle soup was flowing all over the floor, the third uncle took the opportunity to scold the third aunt. Seeing that the couple was grumbling and running around for most of the night, the residents also dispersed.

The couple suffered from nausea and vomiting after eating. They had seen such scenes too much, and they were a little tired of aesthetics. Moreover, eating such melons could easily cause psychological discomfort to themselves.

They are all living a hard life, and the couple's bickering is bound to be due to trivial matters caused by the parents' shortcomings, just like looking at their own lives.

Seeing that the crowd slowly dispersed, Li Shengli stepped forward and smiled "hehe" twice at Si Zhu who kept looking over. Whether he could understand it or not depends on whether Si Zhu was smart or not.

Welcoming Mr. Li and Li Jianshe into the house, he roughly asked a group of people about the results of the battle, which was exactly what Li Shengli thought.

Most of the people who were still on the street at eight or nine o'clock were visiting the pigeon market.

After pressing the button, the patrol team of the neighborhood committee on the street will take the person away without being dragged away by the people in the yard.

All parties will basically be open to people who want to trade for food, but if they catch a treacherous man or Buddha like Da Liu, the result will be completely different.

Taking something away is the lightest punishment, and sending him to the police station is the serious step.

At this time, people-oriented policies are implemented in a decent manner in most places in the city.

But it's different when the storm comes. Speculation doesn't matter the severity. Wrong timing may be the end of target practice.

After stopping for a while, he asked the two sisters to put down their packed bags and go back to their residence there with the second brother Li Ziting.

During the chat just now, Li Shengli also heard that Li Huaide's methods were the same as those of his sister Li Yinghong's house.

The eldest sister, the second sister, and the second brother were all given expensive houses at the steel rolling mill, ranging from three hundred and five hundred yuan. Such houses will belong to individuals in the future and will not be managed by the housing authority.

At this level, many things can be calculated. Looking at the expectant old lady, Li Shengli certainly has no problem paying for it.

Before going to bed, Li Shengli neatly wrote the words "Traditional Chinese Medicine Surgical Instruments" on the drawings he had drawn, and then fell asleep peacefully.

As the storm approached, he felt a little uneasy because the right path would not work and he would have to resort to many underhanded methods. Who knows if it will work next year? It was also the first time for him to experience the storm and he had no experience to speak of. .

Early the next morning, I started my morning exercise with a little hesitation. Within 10 minutes of walking, the Xiao Hu brother and sister appeared at the door.

"Why are you here?"

Because the house for his brother and sister would cost a lot of money, Li Shengli still wanted to do some morning exercise before going to Xiao's house.

The two arrived early in the morning, and Li Shengli was also a little nervous. As the New Year was approaching, he was afraid of something happening.

Xiao Hu was sent to Wali by him yesterday, and Li Shengli didn't know whether he came back yesterday afternoon or early this morning.

If this person comes back early in the morning, something is probably going to happen.

"Uncle, Da Liu's stall was almost raided last night. I don't know what happened. Half of the city was looking for thieves.

Didn’t you ask me to talk to Da Liu about recruiting people?
If I weren't here, Da Liu would have been in trouble last night..."

Thinking about the chaos last night, Xiao Hu felt a little palpitated. The streets were full of thieves. Well, he and Da Liu ran back carrying things all the way and almost died of exhaustion.

"Hey...

This is so noisy, let’s go to your house..."

Although he didn't make an own mistake, the result was similar. Li Shengli laughed to himself, then went back to the house, put on his small diagonal sack, and ran to Banqiao Alley with the Xiao brothers and sisters.

On the way, talking about Silly Zhu's incident last night, Li Shengli also felt a little sad. There really aren't many entertainment projects these days.

Catching thieves at night is definitely a very exciting project. It is also a pleasure to pass the news to ten or even hundreds, and almost end up raiding the pigeon market.

"You see, risks are everywhere, and you still want to be a gangster in the city. Once something happens, half of the city will be in trouble.

After three or five times, you, the Mountain God, will not be able to escape no matter how powerful you are.

From now on, look for Da Liu and go there during the day. His business has high risks and low returns. If you have nothing to do, don’t go to the pigeon market to join in the fun. "

Li Shengli was a little unsure about Xiao Hu's methods. This guy was too cunning. Once he blindly stalked the enemy, there was no guarantee that this mountain god would not be a cannibal.

In many things, Li Shengli, like Mr. Liu, believes in retribution, human life is precious, does not involve moral ethics or self-interest, and killing people must be avoided as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)