Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

When the third uncle Yan Bugui came in, Zhang Xing put the freshly fried green pepper and bacon on the table.

Listening to Yan Bugui's words, Zhang Xing nodded.

"Hey, I came back late from get off work, so I just fried up two dishes and had something simple to eat."

Yan Bugui was in the middle courtyard just now and didn't go to the backyard to smell the aroma of fried meat.

In this middle courtyard and backyard, these are the only families who can afford to eat meat.

The eldest son, Yi Zhonghai, has the highest salary in the whole courtyard, but the couple has no children to support them in old age, so they usually save money for their pension by living frugally.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong's salary is not low, but the family's expenses are also high, and he is reluctant to eat like this.

In the backyard, Xu Damao often gets some chicken, duck and game from the countryside.

Yan Bugui originally thought that he would call Xu Damao and see if he could get some game from him.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Xing who had just moved here.

But Yan Bugui just thought about it for a moment and felt it was reasonable.

After all, the two boys I gave him just now were worth a dollar each for any casual transaction.

"Hey, I can smell it."

"The taste - well - is much better than the craftsmanship of our courtyard fool Zhu!"

Yan Bugui raised a glass bottle in front of his hand and shook it.

bang—— bang——

A small half bottle of wine was sloshing around inside the glass bottle.

There is a small paper bag in the other hand, and I don't know what is inside.

"I thought you just moved in, so it wouldn't be fun to eat alone. Can we have some drinks?"

After listening to Yan Bugui's words, look at what he is holding in his hands.

Zhang Xing smiled.

I guess Yan Bugui, an old boy, saw the two dollars he gave to Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang.

He could make Yan Bugui, a picky old boy, come to him with wine and appetizers.

These two stupid boys shouldn't have handed over the money to his father, right?

But it doesn't matter to Zhang Xing, since he gave the money anyway, and what they do with it is their business.

But Yan Bugui, an old man, is really impatient.

"That's great, let's have some drinks together."

"I'm not very good at cooking, so I definitely can't compare with He Yuzhu from the Central Court. I heard that his skill is passed down from family to family."

Zhang Xing wouldn't take Yan Bugui's praise of his delicious cooking to heart.

It was nothing more than a casual polite comment.

Besides, these days, even if the meat is boiled in plain water, some people say it is delicious.

"Hey, Silly Zhu has some kind of family skill, and now he's just a helper at the steel rolling mill."

"His father is quite skilled. He ran away with a widow many years ago."

Yan Bugui complained while drinking with Zhang Xing.

When he opened the paper bag he brought, he found a small handful of peanuts.

Zhang Xing listened to Yan Bugui's speech and tasted the wine in his glass.

It shouldn't be the bulk wine sold in the market. It seems that Yan Laoxi'er, who is famous for his search, really spent a lot of money this time.

Before Yan Bugui came, he was thinking that he should eat more of the bag of peanuts he took.

Now, there is no such thing as peanuts in his eyes.

A bite of eggs on the left, a bite of bacon on the right.

Fragrant, really scented!

After taking a few bites, Yan Bugui suddenly felt that he was a teacher and a cultural person after all.

Such a voracious and ravenous attitude is really degrading to gentlemen.

Yan Bugui stopped his chopsticks and raised the cup in his hand.

"Xiao Zhang, although I am not in the steel rolling mill, I have been a teacher at our steel rolling mill primary school for some years."

"If anything happens to you, just tell me."

"Not to mention anything else, if you need me to give advice or write or draw, I can still help."

Zhang Xing held up the cup, smiled and nodded frequently.

"Yes, third uncle, you are a cultural person after all, and you know more than the average person."

Just as Yan Bugui kept talking about all the people and things in the courtyard, there was another voice outside.

"Xiao Zhang? Are you at home?"

Zhang Xing was a little curious when he heard the noise.

What day is this today and why are so many people looking for me?

However, Yan Bugui, who was still a little drunk, immediately woke up and looked at the door.

Zhang Xing looked at Yan Bugui's appearance and thought to himself.

Hey, you Yan Laoxi'er, where were you pretending to be drunk just now?

Just now, Zhang Xing was wondering why Yan Bugui was drunk when they both had less than two ounces of wine to drink.

But he didn't bother to worry about this and walked to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Yi Zhonghai, the first uncle of the courtyard, and Liu Haizhong, the second uncle.

However, this was the first time Zhang Xing saw the two of them in this world, so naturally he couldn't show that he knew them.

"You are?"

Just as Yi Zhonghai was about to speak, he was overtaken by Liu Haizhong next to him.

"Hello, Xiaozhang, this is Master Yi, the senior master of our hospital."

"My surname is Liu. Lao Yi and I are both from our steel rolling mill. Just teach me how to do it."

I'll go to your second uncle!

Of course, Zhang Xing couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he was still polite on the outside.

"The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle happen to be here too, come in quickly."

With that said, Zhang Xing introduced the two of them to the door.

Yan Bugui is there too? !

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong looked at each other after hearing this.

"Lao Yi, Lao Liu, you are here too. The wine business in my area is not enough for you two."

"Old Liu, I remember you still have a bottle of Xifeng at home, so I brought it over and drank from it together."

Yan Bugui looked at the two people entering the door and said with the strength of his wine.

"I asked you, Yan Laoxi'er, why did you come to Xiao Zhang's house to drink?"

When Liu Haizhong heard that Yan Bugui was thinking about his wine, he immediately changed the topic.

"Xiao Zhang has just moved into our courtyard. As the third uncle of our courtyard, I'm here to welcome him. What's wrong?"

"Besides, I'm not like you, hiding the wine and drinking it myself. I brought this wine from home."

"If you want to drink, I won't give it to you."

After hearing what Yan Bugui said, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong looked at the table and then at Yan Bugui in surprise.

There was nothing left on the two plates on the table, and the peanuts and wine were gone too.

They never dared to think that Yan Bugui, a picky old boy, would bring his own wine to drink with others.

You know, in Yanbu Gui's family, even if his own son eats a peanut from him, he will be charged.

It’s really evil!

Yi Zhonghai is a great master after all.

He unknowingly got involved in the conflict between Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.

"Xiao Zhang, it's like this. If you move into our courtyard, we will be a family from now on."

"I originally thought of holding a general meeting yesterday so that you and everyone could get to know each other, but it's a pity that you were not at home yesterday."

"It just so happens that you are here today. I discussed it with your second uncle and held a hospital-wide meeting today to welcome you to move into our hospital."

This thing belongs to the second uncle and the second uncle.

When Zhang Xing listened, he always felt that this 'second uncle' sounded like a curse word.