The Siheyuan started with the young He Yuzhu

Chapter 217

"Wow, thirty catties of pork, my God, is this stool worth that much?"

"I don't know. If the boss says it's worth it, it must be worth it."

"Why didn't I hear that Lao Qi's family has such a thing?"

"I don't know either." Qin Laoqi, the owner of the armchair, was so excited that he almost fainted. Thirty catties of pork was enough for them to eat for a long time.Even if it is boiled into lard, it will last for several months.

This chair at home is actually worth so much meat.Others are still boiling for a chair, which can exchange thirty catties of pork.But it was a pity, the chair was not in good condition, the sides were worn out, and there were a lot of scratches, it could be seen that the family didn't take care of it very much.

I don't know how it got into Qin's Village.Then, another hour passed.Until three o'clock in the afternoon.The village party secretary Qin Weimin saw that the sun was no longer vicious, so he asked everyone to go back to get their tools and prepare to continue working in the fields.

The exchange of things is only temporary, and the farm work in the commune must be completed on time and in accordance with the quantity.

here.He Yuzhu also gained a lot.A Ming Dynasty armchair made of huanghuali, a piece of mahogany furniture, two incense burners from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and dozens of copper coins, the most valuable of which is Yongle Tongbao.There are also several Qianlong Tongbao and Kangxi Tongbao.It's not worth much, but it's okay.

Forty-Nine City.People's Hospital, Inpatient Department.

After five o'clock in the afternoon.Qin Huairu is peeling lychees. She brought several catties of lychees and two big pineapples from home this morning.Also specially made a chicken soup.Bring it over to Chen Jiuxiang to replenish his body.

"Sister, eat a lychee, it's sweet." Qin Huairu took out the white lychee flesh and handed it to Chen Jiuxiang.

"I don't want to eat anymore, I can't eat anymore." Chen Jiuxiang rubbed her stomach and shook her head. She just had a caesarean section yesterday, and at noon, Qin Huairu forced her to eat half a piece of chicken and drank two bowls of soup.

I'm not hungry at all right now.

"It's okay, eat one and have a taste."

"Okay." Seeing Qin Huairu's insistence, he had no choice but to take the lychee meat and stuff it into his mouth, and the rich sweetness immediately filled his taste buds.His eyes lit up: "It's so sweet! It's really delicious!"

She had never eaten such a delicious thing.

"Is it? If it's delicious, you can eat more. If you can't eat it now, you'll eat it later."

As Qin Huairu said, she glanced at the pineapple beside her, thought for a while, and said, "Sister, I'll help you peel the pineapple."

Chen Jiuxiang looked at the strange fruit she held in her hand. Although she was curious about what this "pineapple" was, she didn't ask any further questions. She just said that she couldn't eat it anymore, so don't peel it, otherwise it would be easy to waste.

"It's okay, pineapples are not so easy to break, peel them and eat them at night." Qin Huairu smiled, then searched around, but found no tools such as knives, so she turned around and walked out of the ward, ready to find someone outside. See if you can borrow a knife to peel the skin.

Just as Qin Huairu left on the front foot, Jia Zhangshi reluctantly came over with the chicken soup on the back foot.Just now Erzhu returned to Qinman Siheyuan, took a pot of chicken soup, said it was for Sister Chen's body, and asked Jia Zhang to bring it over.

Originally, Jia Zhang was unwilling, but seeing the delicious chicken, he hadn't eaten it for a long time.I was so hungry that I ate most of it on the way.Now the chicken only has the head and a bit of chicken breast left, and Jia Zhang gnawed off the rest of the chicken legs.

Even the chicken soup was eaten by Jia Zhang for most of it.In order to look better, she was upstairs just now, asked the doctor for some boiling water, and poured a lot of water into it.

Let the originally oily chicken soup suddenly become a clear soup with little water.Barely looks like a pot of chicken soup...

Hearing the sound of entering the door, Chen Jiuxiang, who was looking after the sleeping stick by the bed, looked back and found that it was Jia Zhang, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"What? I can't come and see my precious grandson?" Jia Zhang snorted coldly, put the casserole on the table, and said angrily, "This is the chicken soup that Erzhu made for you."

"Chicken soup? The pillars are too expensive." When she heard that Erzhu made them, Miss Qin was very grateful.The people in this compound, except for the big mom who brought some good things when she came to visit overnight last night, Erzhu brought some things here today.In fact, what you want is not gifts from others, but friendship!

When I was in the village in the past, no matter which households needed help, they were almost shoulder to shoulder.

It is definitely a big event for the whole village to give birth to a son, and every door will send some good things to the new daughter-in-law to make up for it.Now that she is married into the city, she seems to be fine, but Chen Jiuxiang is not stupid.On the surface, the Qinman Siheyuan is harmonious and friendly, and the three uncles maintain it, but in reality?The human touch is too weak.

Everyone cares about every detail, even the briquettes in winter, after a little line, they have to yell endlessly.

Therefore, when the first mother and Erzhu brought things over, Chen Jiuxiang felt the warmth of a courtyard, not too cold.

Sitting on the stool, Jia Zhang began to tease his precious grandson, Bang Jiong.

"Don't touch it, the stick just fell asleep, don't wake up and cry again." Chen Jiuxiang frowned.

"Hmph, isn't it normal for a child to cry? I don't know how you are a mother!"

Since Qin Huairu didn't borrow any money yesterday, Jia Zhang's attitude towards Chen Jiuxiang has also plummeted, not to mention the grandson has been born.

Now it can't be stuffed back, so Jia Zhang's attitude towards Chen Jiuxiang has returned to the past.Chen Jiuxiang didn't bother to talk to her, hugged her son Banggun, and went to sleep in another direction.

Seeing it in his eyes, Jia Zhang was angry in his heart, and was about to say a few more words, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of longan-like things on the bed cabinet of the hospital bed, picked one up curiously, and said, "What are these?"

"Lychee, my cousin brought it." Chen Jiuxiang didn't know what a lychee was, nor how expensive it was.

But Jiazhang has lived in the city for decades, even if he has been eating rice for free for decades, he still has a little bit of knowledge, so when he heard that it was a lychee, Jiazhang's dead fish-like eyes almost popped out.

Lychees!My God, this is lychee!Mrs. Jia Zhang had heard of lychee, and knew that it was a very expensive fruit in the south. In the past few years, only those princes and grandchildren in the four or nine cities could afford it.It wasn't refrigerated after all.If you want to transport lychee, a seasonal fruit, from the south, you must hurry up.

This also made lychees very expensive in the south, but in Sijiu City in the north, they were almost sky-high.

When Jia Zhang was in the Republic of China, he heard people say that there was a Manchu descendant who liked to eat lychees. In order to eat fresh lychees, he spent hundreds of dollars and asked someone to bring a box of lychees by train.

Good guy, hundreds of oceans shipped fresh lychees from the south, converted to the present, that one is not worth the money of the old nose.Thinking of this, Jiazhang researched how to eat it, peeled off the skin, looked at the white and tender lychee meat, swallowed, and wrapped it in his mouth.

Maybe it was too hasty to eat, just as soon as the teeth were used hard, an old tooth was blown away by the fruit core.

(End of this chapter)