Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 300 Is this melon safe?
In the early 60s, the "Four Vegetable Markets" became famous in Sijiu City.

In this era when everything needs to be planned, the four major vegetable markets can be regarded as a shopping paradise for the general public.

Including: Xidan Vegetable Market on the west side of Xidan North Street, Dongdan Vegetable Market on the south side of Dongdan Ertiao, Chongwenmen Vegetable Market at the southwest corner of Chongwenmen Crossroads, and Chaonei Vegetable Market at the north entrance of Chaoyangmen Neiguaibang Hutong.

Residents of Nanluoguxiang, where Li Xuewu's family is located, often go to the Chaonei vegetable market.

The four major vegetable markets were established after public-private partnerships, and flourished in the current era of planned economy where "tickets are in charge".

People in Beijing who live a fastidious life can't do without the vegetable market for a day, and there are many ways and rules in it.

Li Xuewu didn't know much about these rules, because the age when he went to the vegetable market with his grandma was when Li Xuewu was naughty.

But the few words of family members at the dinner table also let Li Xuewu know all the ways of fireworks in this market.

For example, the vegetable market does not sell tea.

It is rare for a fool to go to the vegetable market to buy tea, that is a stick.

This is because tea is "delicate", and it is easy to absorb the smell of other foods and affect its quality. Therefore, the major vegetable markets do not sell tea by convention.

The old Beijingers never go to the vegetable market to buy tea, even if they buy "high broken" for a few cents, they only recognize those centuries-old brands.

This is also the last obstinacy of Beijing people towards tea. Rice may be a bit short, but tea is a necessity of life.

"I said! Give the pot a high one!~~~"

"Tea can improve eyesight."

Don't trust this grandson, the old B Beijing people are not like this, this is grandstanding.

No one would talk to his daughter-in-law like that in the big courtyard without making people laugh.

You're so fucking drunk, and you're still pretending to be a prince. Isn't this a stick or something?
No old Beijinger would rub tea leaves in his eyes.

This is not called eyesight, this is called self-harm.

I don't know if drinking tea can improve eyesight, but if you drink too much water, you will urinate more, your metabolism will increase, your anger may weaken, and your eyes will feel comfortable.

But this is a series of health care, not a cure.

For example, if the grandson's father dies, if you pour him a ton of tea water, should he be stunned or stunned.

For another example, in any vegetable market, the counter selling pork and the counter selling beef and mutton must each occupy a corner, and the distance between them should be as far as possible.

This is obviously to take care of the religious beliefs and living habits of Muslim customers.

The counter selling beef and mutton hangs a Halal food sign in a prominent position, which is called "Jingdua" in Beijing dialect.

That is, the Shahada written in Arabic characters, which shows that the meat products sold here comply with religious regulations, and the majority of Muslims can buy them with confidence.

In the era of planned economy, queuing is a scene in every major vegetable market.

On holiday mornings, before the vegetable market opens, customers line up outside the door.Those who buy pork line up in one line, those who buy beef and mutton line up in one line, those who buy aquatic products line up in one line, those who buy live poultry line up in one line, and even those who buy tofu have to line up in a single line.

That's why Shazhu said that his chicken was bought in a vegetable market, but the third master didn't believe it.

No one will believe it, no one has ever been in line.

There are many people queuing up, but basically everyone can buy the commodities they need, because now they are supplied by ticket, and can only be purchased according to the quota in the "Resident Non-staple Food Book".

Li Xuewu still remembers that in the past five or so years, the supply of eggs for Beijing residents was 1 catty per household per month, about 8 eggs, but ordinary citizens could not buy them after 1960.

Even though it's better now, the supply of meat and eggs still hasn't recovered.

This is why Wen San'er can maintain eggs as a "pillar industry".

It’s okay to say that eggs are needed by children and the elderly, but meat is something that people must eat, no matter what age group they want to eat meat.

Buying pork requires a meat ticket, and people often ask the salesperson who sells meat, "Excuse me, please give me more fat."

More fat is needed to make lard at home, stir-fry vegetarian dishes to taste meaty, or fry oil residue to eat.

In addition, buying beef and mutton requires a household registration book to take care of the Hui people; if there are pregnant women and newborns at home, if you want to buy brown sugar, you have to rely on a certificate issued by the hospital.

There are many people in Sijiu City, and the people in Sijiu City have delicious food. They don't feel tired after queuing for an hour to buy [-] taels of meat.

After Sijiu City has experienced the baptism of war, the common people's perception of here is changing day by day.

For example, a tea shop appeared near the vegetable market.

The new people of this era talk about the idea that one man can conquer the sky.

You say that the tea leaves smell bad, so I insist on making the tea leaves uninspired.

Li Xuewu took Yan Jiecheng out of Wu Yutai, a time-honored tea shop, and walked to the vegetable market with his face up and his hands behind his back.

Yan Xiecheng followed Li Xuewu with a pack of tea leaves like a dog's leg. Seeing that Li Xuewu didn't look back, he acted arrogantly.

It's strange to see people queuing up in the vegetable market.

Where did the two grandsons come from, their aisles are like crabs, and they thought there was something wrong with their hip bones.

Especially the "hairy crab" walking in front, with a gangster face, slightly pursed mouth, and wearing black sunglasses.

It is said that this "hairy crab"'s gangster face has something to do with the scar on his face. Who would leave a scar on his face?

This grandson might have been stabbed by someone.

If the "hairy crab" in front of him is not like a good person, then the "hermit crab" behind him has made great contributions.

How many years has it been since liberation? Where did the young master Yangzi come from, and he came out with dog legs?
Just look at this "hermit crab" picking up a paper bag with his fingers, keeping up with the "hairy crab".

When the "hairy crab" turned his head, the "hermit crab" must have been ready with a smile on his face, and from time to time he bent slightly and nodded in agreement.

When the "hairy crab" turned around and walked forward, the "hermit crab" immediately put away his smiling face and put on an expression that no strangers should enter.

That is to say, Li Xuewu has not drifted away, and Yan Jiecheng has not gone crazy, otherwise he would have to shout: "Section Chief Li is out of the way~"

Outsiders see Yan Xiecheng as a dog's leg and a hermit crab, but in Yan Xiecheng's own heart, he is a "seventh-rank official".

Today Li Xuewu is very different, at least in Yan Xiecheng's eyes.

Yu Li originally planned to let Yan Jiecheng go in with Director Wang to go through the house formalities, but just after saying a few words, she saw Director Wang coming.

Li Xuecai said hello and let's go inside, but Li Xuewu came out within two steps, and directly brought Yan Jiecheng out.

Yan Jiecheng knew that he had a mission in Xidan today, but he didn't expect Li Xuewu to walk in to investigate so ostentatiously.

On weekdays, Li Xuewu always looked calm or cruel, but today he saw Li Xuewu's chic side.

Li Xuewu had contacted Shen Fang before he came to the vegetable market. I don't know if the news has leaked out, but all these grandchildren have disappeared.

Shen Fang and the others have been squatting in front of Zhu Laoba's and others' house for a whole morning, and many people have seen them, but there is no one of Zhu Laoba and others.

Li Xuewu looked at his watch, it was almost ten o'clock, and the prime time for arrest was about to pass.

But Shen Fang had already done his best, and Li Xuewu couldn't urge him anymore.

There was no shortage of manpower there, so Li Xuewu took Yan Jiecheng to the Xidan vegetable market.

I didn't expect to find any clues from here, I just wanted to see the environment here.

What's more, people leave their names when they pass by, and geese leave their voices when they pass by.

Since Fu Changhua is eating food here, there must be some relationship here.

No, Li Xuewu has already discovered Fu Changhua's tail.

In the vegetable market in winter, you can also see green, not only green, but also melons and fruits.

This is not new, there were already greenhouses in the suburbs of Beijing in 56.

But it is not covered with plastic film, but glass, wooden frame, inlaid with large pieces of glass.

The water supply inside is not pumped up by electric water pumps, but from donkey carts.

Apart from these differences, the greenhouses in the suburbs of Beijing are no different from what they are now.

So it is not surprising that there are round fruits such as watermelon and cantaloupe in the vegetable market.

The strange thing is that there are not many people at the melon and fruit stalls.

The queue in front of the pork stall had already reached the gate, and no one came to see it, let alone ask questions.

However, those people in line all looked at the two mallets as they walked by.

Not for anything else, just to see if the grandson dares to buy those watermelons.

Li Xuewu pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked the watermelon salesperson, "How do you sell this watermelon?"

The salesperson glanced at Li Xuewu, and saw that the grandson was even more proud than himself, especially when he was wearing sunglasses in this perennially dark market.

"5 points"

While talking, the salesperson said with some disdain, "I want a ticket."

Li Xuewu looked at the impatient salesperson, smiled and turned to Yan Xiecheng and said, "Ticket? Hehehe".

Seeing Li Xuewu sneer, Yan Jiecheng also sneered twice, with a mocking expression on his face.

In fact, Yan Xiecheng didn't know what Li Xuewu was laughing at, but since the "Prime Minister" laughed, the "Seventh Rank Official" naturally had to laugh.

Yan Xiecheng felt that he had grasped the essence of human sophistication.

"OK, I want a ticket"

Li Xuewu grinned and nodded, and asked, "Then, is your melon ripe?".

The salesperson was stunned for a moment, and then said confidently: "It's familiar, it's all picked in the shed."

The salesperson was also intimidated by Li Xuewu. He really thought that Li Xuewu had a ticket and was willing to buy it.

"OK, pick one for me"

"get it"

The salesperson selling melons has been sitting here for almost three or four months. Since the watermelon sales stopped, there is only one melon stall left in the Xidan vegetable market.

The source of watermelons is the greenhouses in the suburbs of Beijing.

But there are many people looking at it, but few people buying it, so these watermelons are often put here and spoiled and cannot be sold.

You think, for out-of-season fruits, which unit can afford tickets.

If you can afford it, you won’t come to the market to buy it yourself.

So the salesperson at this stall basically sleeps a lot every day.

Some people said that since no one bought it, it caused a waste of personnel and a waste of resources, so it would be all right to withdraw the booth.

Nope!

Because the four major vegetable markets represent the living standards of residents in Forty-Nine City, this watermelon stand represents the superiority of socialism.

So even if the watermelon is rotten, the stall cannot be withdrawn.

Now the salesman finally met two two hundred and five, so why not sell him the melon cheerfully.

After all, I don't meet a few customers a year, and I'm still idle when I'm idle.

The salesperson picked a watermelon and weighed it on the scale. It weighed seven catties and six taels.

"Look"

The salesperson asked Li Xuewu to check it out, but Li Xuewu waved his hand generously and said, "If you don't want to see it, you can say as much as you want."

Well, the salesperson's impression of Li Xuewu is infinitely close to the thoughts of those who lined up to see Li Xuewu and the two of them.

"Come on, seven catties and six taels, Huicheng thirty-eight cents, you have to give me seven catties and six taels of watermelon ticket"

"not busy"

Li Xuewu said this sentence in a hurry, and he had already hugged the watermelon on the scale with his hands.

"Hey!"

Seeing that Li Xuewu took the watermelon away, the salesperson let out a "hey".

This is not in line with the rules. When you sell things here, you give money and tickets first, and then give you things.

It was also the first time for the salesperson to encounter such a mallet. Before the money was paid, the watermelon was about to be taken away.

But as soon as the salesperson yelled, before he said how you took the watermelon away, or if you had to pay first, he saw the mallet hit the watermelon with his fist.

"click"

Li Xuewu flicked the watermelon juice from his hand, ignored the salesman who was about to jump from the booth to grab him, and stretched his hands from the middle of the crack to break it on both sides.

"Huh~~~"

People around all exhaled in surprise at Li Xuewu's behavior.

He said that this person is a stick, and he really rushed to the stick. He dared to buy it without asking, and he opened the watermelon without paying for it.

The exclamation was not over yet, Yan Jiecheng grabbed the salesman who was about to rush to Li Xuewu.

"You loosen up!"

The salesperson anxiously wanted to shake off Yan Jiecheng's hand, but his eyes were looking in Li Xuewu's direction.

Because the money has not been confiscated for this melon, if the two grandsons run away or have no money ticket, then the salesman will be responsible.

"Which unit do you belong to? Why are you so unreasonable? Open the watermelon when you get paid."

Li Xuewu held a half-drawn watermelon in both hands, and looked at the salesperson who was trying to break free from Yan Jiecheng.

"hey hey"

Li Xuewu impatiently said to the salesman and Yan Xiecheng: "What are you doing, what are you doing in public, what is it like?"

Seeing what Li Xuewu said, Yan Jiecheng released the salesman.

As soon as the salesman broke free, he walked towards Li Xuewu and said as he walked, "Give me the ticket!".

"What money ticket?"

Seeing Li Xuewu's innocent expression, the salesperson's lungs were about to explode.

"Watermelon tickets, thirty-five cents, seven catties and six taels of watermelon tickets"

Li Xuewu sneered and said: "What money will I give you, do you still have the face to ask me for money?"

The salesperson wanted to go up and fuck Li Xuewu, but looking at Li Xuewu's big waist, he couldn't get any good from going up.

So wisely, he stood there and scolded: "Why didn't you pay for the watermelon?"

"that is"

"Damn it's because you don't have money?"

"Fart, it's okay if you don't have money, these two grandsons probably don't have tickets"

There was arguing here, and those people in the queue started talking about it, saying everything, but they all had the same meaning.

That is to condemn Li Xuewu for not giving money for shopping.

Seeing that there was support, the salesperson said arrogantly, "Will you give it? If you don't, I will call the police."

"Hehehe~"

Li Xuewu pursed his lips and leaned his hands slightly forward, so that the flesh of the melon was exposed for the salesperson to see.

"Don't talk about whether to call the police or not, tell me why you are not familiar with this melon"

"Ok?"

The salesperson was also dumbfounded. It was true that his grandson was more emotional than himself.

"How do I know if this melon is ripe? That's how we all sell it"

The conversation here made the onlookers see clearly the melon in Li Xuewu's hand.

Good guy, the flesh is still whitish.

"Grass"

Li Xuewu threw two petals of watermelon on the melon stand, and said disdainfully: "I asked you whether this melon can be guaranteed to be ripe, why did you tell me?"

"This"

The salesperson was also annoyed. I have never met such a person. Who bought watermelon and didn't carefully wrap it up and take it home and eat it carefully.

Even if you encounter a situation where the flesh is not familiar, you will not come back to look for it, and you will not recognize it if you look for it.

But I have never met anyone who opened melons at a melon stand.

For a while, the salesperson didn't know what to do.

There are more and more people around here, and more and more people watching the excitement.

It quickly caught the attention of market managers.

"Come, come, don't surround yourself, let me go in and have a look"

The market manager squeezed into the crowd with two people, and saw the unruly black sunglasses standing in front of the melon stall with a follower.

The salesperson looked at the two melon petals in a daze with a speechless face.

Those who watch the excitement around here will never dislike big things.

Just now they all condemned Li Xuewu for not giving money for shopping, but now they support Li Xuewu to seek justice.

"Isn't this a scam?"

"Who says no, you can't buy watermelons here"

"It's not just watermelon, we have to be optimistic about buying other things later, don't be bad"

As soon as the marketing director came in, he heard the sound of "buzzing".

"what happened?"

Seeing the supervisor coming, the salesperson hurried over and explained to the supervisor: "This man came to buy watermelons and asked me if the watermelons were guaranteed to be ripe, so I just said that they were ripe, and they had just been picked from the greenhouse."

Seeing the supervisor frowning, the salesperson said helplessly, "That's what we all say."

The supervisor didn't say anything, but said to the salesperson, "And then?"

"Then this man asked me to pick a watermelon for him. I weighed it at seven catties and six liang, but before I asked him for money, he opened it while holding the watermelon, and pointed at the unripe melon. He said I lied to him"

Looking at the mournful salesperson, the marketing manager also had a constipated expression on his face, which is really rare.

Are you saying that the person wearing sunglasses is wrong? They really asked you first. Now that there is a problem with the inspection of the goods, there is no way to say that.

And the marketing director also noticed that the guy with the sunglasses doesn't look like a good guy, and the guy with the attendant is probably here to find fault.

"Comrade, which unit do you belong to?"

Li Xuewu pushed his glasses with his fingers, glanced at the supervisor, and then asked, "Why do you ask my unit? Why? Buying watermelons is divided into units? Which unit doesn't sell them?"

Hearing the words of the man in sunglasses, the marketing director was choked up.

"no no"

The supervisor also knew that today was the day he met his father, the stubble.

"I'm just asking, so what?"

Seeing that there were more and more people around, the supervisor hurriedly said, "Let's weigh another watermelon for you, what do you think?"

Li Xuewu looked at the supervisor and asked, "Then will the changed watermelon be ripe?"

Why is it still the same sentence?
It wasn't just the salesperson who frowned, but also the supervisor felt a little bit in his heart. Didn't this person come to find fault?
"Protect, since we say to protect, then we must protect"

The director of the market said to the salesperson: "Go and weigh another one, it needs to be familiar."

This was also said through gritted teeth.

If Li Xuewu didn't look like someone to be provoked, if he didn't look at the people around him arguing, then he would have to ask the man in sunglasses to make up the money no matter what he said today.

Raw melon?deserve it!
Seeing that someone was calling the shots for him, the salesman changed from being decadent. He went to the melon stall and confidently picked a watermelon of about the same size and put it on the scale.

"Seven catties and seven taels"

Li Xuewu didn't care about the salesperson's report, but picked up the watermelon on the weighing pan and smashed it down again with his fist.

This time the salesperson didn't stop me, because the supervisor was standing here and saw everything clearly.

Li Xuewu kept the same action as before, breaking the whole watermelon apart with both hands.

"hehe"

Li Xuewu threw two petals of watermelon on the melon stall again.

Looking at the white flesh of the melon, the salesperson's face turned pale.

"Huh~~~"

The onlookers here saw all this, especially the unfamiliar watermelon that Li Xuewu broke open again, and they couldn't help being surprised.

"Emotional watermelons are raw melon eggs"

"No wonder no one bought it, you liar"

"Isn't this a scam?"

"It's okay, this stall doesn't cheat the poor"

The surrounding discussions not only turned the salesperson's face pale, but also made the marketing director's face turn ugly.

Li Xuewu's attitude is second to none, mainly the attitude of the people around him. If it gets out, the Xidan vegetable market sells raw melon eggs and cheats the citizens.

"Weigh one more"

The salesperson looked at the supervisor who spoke, and hesitantly looked at the pile of watermelons wrapped in quilts.

It seems that these watermelons can eat people, so the salesperson is a little scared.

But the people around were watching and the manager was watching. The salesperson had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the booth to choose the biggest watermelon.

This watermelon comes out of a greenhouse, so it's not too big. The big one was ordered by others.

It is not for sale if the reservation cannot be sold and it is handled privately.

But now at a critical juncture, don't talk about making a reservation, let's close this one first.

"Fourteen catties and three taels"

This time, without waiting for Li Xuewu to reach out, the marketing director took the initiative to pick up the watermelon on the scale and put it on the table, and then opened the watermelon with a knife from the watermelon stall.

"Hey!~~~"

The watermelon was opened, and the red flesh was inlaid with black watermelon seeds, and the outermost layer was wrapped with a layer of green watermelon rind.

The onlookers were already drooling at the watermelon.

"Comrade, what do you think of this?"

The marketing manager asked Li Xuewu proudly.

Li Xuewu looked down at the watermelon, then nodded disapprovingly, and said: "When will the melon seller find out that the watermelon is ripe is a proud thing."

The proud expression on the marketing director's face seemed to be frozen by the cold winter outside.

Whether it's the supervisor, the salesperson, or the onlookers, they all understood the irony in Li Xuewu's words.

Li Xuewu didn't care about the marketing director anymore, but said to Yan Xiecheng: "Hold on, let's go."

After speaking, he walked out of the crowd, and the onlookers were intimidated by Li Xuewu's aura, and all moved to the two sides, giving Li Xuewu the passage to pass through.

After watching a good show, Yan Jiecheng happily picked up the watermelon on the stall and was about to leave with Li Xuewu.

This salesman is a sensible person.

"Team leader, he hasn't paid the money yet"

"Ok?"

The market manager stared, and shouted at Li Xuewu's back: "Stop, have you given me the money? Money and tickets!"

Li Xuewu stopped and turned to the marketing director and asked, "What money?"

Without waiting for the supervisor to speak, the salesperson excitedly pointed to the watermelon in Yan Xiecheng's hand and said, "The money for the watermelon in his hand."

Li Xuewu said with an innocent face: "I exchanged this watermelon for the broken one. How can I pay for it?"

The salesperson said angrily, "You didn't pay for the broken one!"

"You still want to ask us for money if it's broken?"

Yan Jiecheng was about to jump up and bite someone with two watermelon petals in his arms.

"Don't make trouble for no reason, I understand it all"

Yan Jiecheng glanced at the bewildered two people, and then said confidently: "If you don't believe me, you can figure it out yourself, should I give you money for the watermelon in my hand?"

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Not only these two people were fooled, but even those who were watching were also fooled.

Someone even said in agreement: "Yes, there is nothing wrong with it! You just don't need to pay for it. Watermelons are exchanged for bad watermelons, and there is no need to pay for bad watermelons."

Some people who disagreed replied: "It's not that good, this person took away a watermelon, but this stall didn't receive a penny!"

The clever ones have already squeezed in and asked the salesperson who was still thinking hard: "Comrade, are you sure this melon is ripe?"

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The salesperson stared at the person who came by, wanting to scold him.

These people really thought they were fools, and they all came here to take advantage of it.

Li Xuewu had already left the crowd before Yan Xiecheng finished speaking.

After Yan Jiecheng said the last sentence, he followed Li Xuewu out of the social circle with his head held high and the watermelon in his arms.

At this time, the two of Li Xuewu walked around the market again, no matter whether they were queuing or selling vegetables, they no longer looked at Li Xuewu with mocking eyes.

No matter how dare to ridicule Li Xuewu, the watermelon in Yan Xiecheng's hand is the greatest mockery to these people.

So did Yan Xiecheng, those two watermelon petals were afraid that others would not see them, so they had to raise them above their heads in front of the trophy.

As soon as he took two steps, the voice of the group leader who came to deal with the matter came from behind him.

"Comrade, what are you doing?"

Li Xuewu turned around and looked at the group leader, and said proudly: "We are Fu Changhua's brother Fu's people."

Just saying this, Li Xuewu no longer cared about him, and took Yan Xiecheng to the vegetable market.

Whether they were selling vegetables or selling tofu, they all looked away when they saw Li Xuewu approaching. They didn't dare to look at Li Xuewu at all. They were afraid that Li Xuewu would come and ask them if the eggplants should be cooked.Is tofu kept cooked or not?
Li Xuewu didn't even think about talking to these people, instead he walked around with his hands behind his back without saying a word.

Yan Xiecheng was tired from lifting it. Although the watermelon is good, but it weighs more than ten catties, even a good person can't help it, let alone Yan Xiecheng, who is such an empty son.

While Li Xuewu was wandering around, someone here stole from the watermelon stall a vegetable market where news of the big watermelon had already spread.

What's even more strange is that all of this was instigated by Fu Changhua from the labor department.

Those who have good things even went around a long way to see these two smart people.

At this moment, Li Xuewu and Yan Xiecheng are standing in line in front of the halal mutton stall.

Some people in this team saw Li Xuewu and Li Xuewu perform before, pointing to the watermelon in Yan Xiecheng's hand and bragging to the people around them about their awesomeness.

That expression, that demeanor, as if he got the watermelon.

Li Xuewu's face was pale, whoever wants to say it can say it, he should line up here.

Yan Jiecheng was a little timid.

Not for anything else, because he knows that he is not a Hui, and Li Xuewu is not a Hui, and the two of them cannot buy this beef and mutton.

But Li Xuewu lined up here confidently, and looking at the two watermelon petals in his hand, Yan Jiecheng chose to shut up.

Now that Yan Xiecheng believes that Li Xuewu is a Hui, he will believe it. Maybe it will not be uncommon for Li Xuewu to take out a Hui household registration book after a while.

When there were almost two people in line, a group of about seven or eight people came in from the gate of the vegetable market.

All of them are strong and strong men, carrying tools for work in their hands.

Li Xuewu glanced at them with disdain, and continued to line up.

Yan Xiecheng didn't have the guts of Li Xuewu. Seeing so many people rushing over here, it seemed that they were following the two of them.

Anyone who is not stupid knows that the watermelon that was blackmailed just now caused the disaster.

Yan Xiecheng is not stupid, the two petals of the watermelon in his hands now seem to be on fire, and Yan Xiecheng feels hot.

Those who lined up around also saw the clues.

These two grandsons got into trouble, so let's just say, this watermelon is so delicious?

Now those who lined up are no longer in line, and they all distanced themselves from Li Xuewu, preparing to watch the excitement again.

Seeing the people in front of him leave, Li Xuewu took a step forward, came to the booth, and said to the salesperson, "Give me two catties of mutton and two catties of beef, and charge them to my brother Fu's account."

Of course, the salesman wouldn't respond to Li Xuewu's crazy talk, not to mention whether Li Xuewu had money and a household registration book, just saying that the grandson had a fight with the watermelon stall, and the stall here would not be used to him.

The salesperson didn't look at Li Xuewu, but looked behind Li Xuewu.

The group behind Li Xuewu stopped not far away, and let the leading man pass by.

"Comrade, I have good beef and mutton there, you come with me to get it"

"Oh?"

Li Xuewu looked back at this big man with a fierce face, and asked playfully, "Is what you said true?"

"real"

The big man nodded and said with a smile: "It's in the alley at the back, just go and have a look."

"division"

Yan Xiecheng wanted to remind Li Xuewu not to go, but he just wanted to call the section chief, but when he got off the bus, Li Xuewu told him not to call the section chief.

This made Yan Xiecheng very embarrassed, what should he call the section chief?
It's called Li Xuewu, isn't that looking for bad luck?

Just when Yan Jie was in trouble, Li Xuewu had already agreed to the big man's suggestion, and was going to follow him to the backyard to get beef and mutton.

Before leaving, Li Xuewu said to Yan Xiecheng: "I'm going to buy a few catties of beef and mutton, you just stand here and don't move around."

After finishing speaking, Li Xuewu followed the big man into the back alley.

Yan Xiecheng naturally couldn't understand what Li Xuewu said just now, but he knew that following these big men into the back alley would not lead to good things.

But Li Xuewu asked him to wait, so he could only wait.

After Li Xuewu left, those men who came with him followed Li Xuewu into the alley.

When passing by Yan Jiecheng, these people even glanced at the watermelon in his hand.

Yan Jiecheng broke out in a cold sweat, what does this mean?
Is it to clean up Li Xuewu and then clean up himself?

Yan Jiecheng really wanted to explain to these people that he was just a follower, and he had nothing to do with blackmailing watermelons.

The people who had escaped just now came over again and started queuing up, the order remained the same, orderly.

Yan Xiecheng stood at the edge of the team, whether to leave or not to leave.

These people looked at Yan Jiecheng with gloating eyes.

Now they look at Yan Jiecheng like a puppy abandoned by its owner.

The alley where Li Xuewu and the others went is not far from here, and they can be seen from the vegetable market.

So Yan Xiecheng kept staring over there, and whenever those people stood up, they threw the watermelon and ran away.

As for Li Xuewu, he deserved to die.

Blackmailing others with watermelons deserves to be beaten.

"Ah!~~~"

"Nest grass~~~"

Yan Xiecheng moved his ears, as if he heard something.

Those who lined up also looked towards the alley.

Only when Yan Xiecheng saw the actions of these people did he realize that he was not hallucinating, and he was sure that there was a fight over there.

While Yan Jiecheng was waiting anxiously, and while other people were watching, the voices from the alley finally stopped.

And the man who came out of the alley almost didn't let Yan Xiecheng throw the watermelon and run away.

Fortunately, Yan Xiecheng had good eyesight, seeing the man who came out with dull eyes, he didn't look like he had won the fight.

"Bangdang~"

Those who watched the excitement were already ready to mock Li Xuewu and the two of them, but they never expected that the man had not taken two steps out of the alley, and suddenly lay on the ground straight up.

And behind this person walked out the idiot boy who just followed this group of people in.

I saw Li Xuewu going out while wiping his glasses with a handkerchief. The leather jacket on his body was not dirty, and he looked calm.

When it was almost in front of Yan Xiecheng, Li Xuewu put on his glasses again.

"Look at what?"

"I didn't see anything"

Li Xuewu ignored Yan Jiecheng, missed his body and walked outside the gate of the vegetable market, saying, "Hold the watermelon firmly."

"hey"

Yan Jiecheng came back to his senses, looked in the alley, and knew that Li Xuewu had won the fight, so he immediately recovered his dog-legged appearance, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

When Li Xuewu turned his back to him, Yan Jiecheng put on a haughty expression and glanced at the people around him, then lifted the watermelon in his hand again, and walked out.

After leaving the gate, Li Xuewu went straight to the jeep. In the alley behind, these warm-hearted brothers talked with Li Xuewu, and took the initiative to tell the reason why Fu Changhua and the others didn't show up.

"Call duty car No. 1, call duty car No. 1, please answer if you receive it"

Li Xuewu was holding the table in his hands to greet Shen Fang. He thought that Shen Fang was squatting, and he had to call several times, but he didn't expect that the call would pass after only one call.

"Duty car No. 1 received it, please tell me"

Li Xuewu wiped the remaining blood on the back of his hand with water from a jug, and then said to the console: "Arrange the monitoring work, I have found these people."

"received"

Shen Fang replied quickly, and then asked, "Shall we go find you now? Where shall we meet?"

Li Xuewu thought for a while and said, "Then let's meet at Tianqiaoer, and these grandsons are going to share the spoils at the barbecue restaurant near the Temple of Heaven."

"received"

Shen Fang agreed and went to execute it.

Li Xuewu put down the table here, seeing Yan Xiecheng looking helplessly at the two petals of watermelon in his hand, not knowing how to put them away.

"you're so dumb"

Li Xuewu got out of the car and opened the rear cockpit for Yan Jiecheng, pointed to the back seat and said, "Put it under here, and I will share it with the interrogating comrades when I go back later."

Yan Xiecheng put the watermelon resentfully, then asked Li Xuewu hesitantly, "Isn't it good for us to do this?"

Li Xuewu waved his hand to signal Yan Jiecheng to get in the car, and said impatiently: "What's the matter, you didn't see where the booth is."

Before Yan Xiecheng could ask again, Li Xuewu had already re-boarded the co-pilot.

Yan Xiecheng didn't dare to hesitate any longer, ran to the cockpit to open the door, turned on the fire and drove out.

"Chief, where are we going?"

"Flyover"

Li Xuewu replied and stopped talking, but began to recall the terrain and environment on the other side of the bridge.

The overpass is located in the northwest of the Temple of Heaven, crossing Longxugou in the north-south direction.

The original overpass had a bridge, and the Ming Dynasty built a white marble single-hole high arch bridge here to connect the "Royal Road".

The emperor is also called the son of heaven, and the bridge on which the emperor walks is called Tianqiao.

This is the origin of the name Tianqiao.

In the 32nd year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty, the road from Xiuyangmen to Yongdingmen was rebuilt. All the original stone strips on this road were removed and rebuilt into gravel roads, and the overpass was also rebuilt into a short stone bridge.

In 1929, due to the inconvenience of trams, the bridge body of the overpass was flattened, but there are still stone railings on both sides.

In 1934, when the road from Zhengyangmen to Yongdingmen was widened, all the stone railings on both sides of the overpass were removed, and the site of the overpass no longer existed.

But the excitement of this place has not changed.

Tianqiao has always been the scope of entertainers' activities such as juggling, storytelling, cross talk, etc. Naturally, a relatively large market has formed here.

But in '56, the market here was closed.

There are also various non-compliant storefronts that have been closed.

The announcement of this policy naturally poured cold water on the excitement here, but because this side guards the Temple of Heaven Park, even now, there are still people here to play.

Li Xuewu learned from the good brothers in the alley that today's dinner was arranged long ago.

The guest was Fu Changhua, and everyone related to him would come today. The brothers didn't know what to discuss, but what they knew was that it was very important.

Li Xuewu sat in the car and looked at the barbecue restaurant across the street, squinting his eyes in a daze, as if he could see through, and he could see the people inside clearly.

Yan Xiecheng did not dare to disturb Li Xuewu at this time, but just sat quietly.

It was Li Xuewu who spoke first.

"Are you wondering why I took other people's watermelons for nothing and beat them?"

"section chief"

Yan Jiecheng smiled awkwardly, and then said: "I'm just a driver, you don't need to care about me."

"Hehehe"

Li Xuewu looked at Yan Jiecheng, and said with a smile: "Success, you still have some self-knowledge."

Although Yan Jiecheng has many shortcomings, which sometimes makes Li Xuewu very angry, but this person is timid and fearful, and he can be used.

Besides, looking at the Buddha's face instead of the monk's face, Yan Jiecheng has many shortcomings, Yu Li's sister-in-law is really kind to him, so I have to consider Yu Li's sister-in-law's situation.

　Yesterday, I took 12 tubes of blood for the checkup. After coming out, I hit the steering wheel hard again. I don’t know if it was stretched. I went to sleep after staying here. I woke up better this morning and quickly coded, so I'm sorry everyone, and I'm sorry for the slow update.

　
(End of this chapter)