The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

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A book friend discovered a loophole in the book's setting: Jia Zhang's family should have an urban household registration. Because according to derivation, Jia Zhang entered the compound at least 50 years ago. Thanks to book friend "Puzang".

However, through discussions with many book friends, I found that Jia Zhang automatically chose an agricultural household registration when registering in the past 58 years.

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Jia Dongxu, who committed violence for the first time, was a little panicked, but more happy.

A man who can beat and scold his wife at will is a real man. In the future, in front of his brothers, he can pat his chest and tell them that he is the god in the family.

After more than ten minutes, the room felt very depressed. People around him were still crying silently, and he felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

A glimmer of conscience slowly revives.

Since marrying into the Jia family, Qin Huai has been very busy, tidying up the house, taking good care of him, and being filial to his mother-in-law.

He got along even more harmoniously with everyone in the courtyard, and the Jia family also won the friendship of the neighbors.

Borrowing money from Shazhu was also at the instigation of him and his mother-in-law. In fact, she herself was very unhappy.

Thinking about Silly Zhu's slovenliness and the heavy fumes from his body, mixed with the stench of shouting, even Jia Dongxu had to keep a distance.

But for the sake of this family, she had to face Silly Pillar.

Jia Dongxu, who realized his conscience, turned to look at Qin Huairu, stretched out his hand and pushed her, but she just turned her head habitually, and then turned around slightly, facing away from Jia Dongxu.

"What? You're even angry!" Jia Dongxu said with a bit of anger.

Qin Huairu sat up and said, "Master, I'm going to wash the dishes."

Jia Dongxu opened his mouth, but the guilt in his heart prevented him from saying anything unpleasant.

Qin Huairu came to the pool with a complicated heart, picked up a hot water bottle, and found it was empty. He picked up another one and poured out only a little.

Look at the stove, there are still some sparks in it, put in two pieces of wood, and pull the bellows a few times, the wood suddenly burst into flames under the surrounding and impact of the sparks.

She added a few ladles of water to the large pot, closed the lid, and sat on the bench in front of the stove in a daze, turning on the bellows from time to time.

Growing up, her parents were very kind to her and did not favor sons over daughters like other families.

When you marry into the Jia family, you come to enjoy the blessings. Although you often eat half full, it is much better than in the countryside. Every winter and spring in the countryside is a time of tribulation, and those who cannot survive it have no choice but to be laid to rest.

I remember that the coldest months every year are the days when the suona is blown the most.

The sound of steam brought her back to her senses.

Cover the open fire with the ashes on the stove, fill two hot water kettles, then pour the remaining hot water into the sink, and add a ladle of water to the pot.

I shed tears of missing my mother and started washing the dishes.

Finally, Youyou sighed, there was no way around the fate, and she seemed to have accepted her fate.

"Dongxu, I'm going to call mom back." Qin Huairu said hello and opened the door.

"Well, go ahead." Jia Dongxu felt a little embarrassed when he heard the door closing.

He knew that his wife was angry. In fact, sometimes, Qin Huairu's cleverness makes him a little afraid of his wife. Today, he is feeling proud, but he is not sure about his wife's subsequent reaction.

The last thought gave me a headache, and I thought to myself, "I'll be honest if I hit him a few more times."

When passing by the main room, Qin Huairu felt bitter in her heart. She had known for a long time that there would be a look staring at her from behind the curtains. Sometimes she also felt that the owner of that look was pitiful.

"Poor, hehe, I am more than pitiful now."

Thinking of this, she deliberately increased the intensity, and a sense of revenge filled her heart.

When Mrs. Jia Zhang discovered something unusual, her reaction was not revealed for the time being.

Li Yuan returned home and went to bed early to prepare for the early morning activities.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Li Yuan opened his eyes, put on his clothes, opened the door and gently left the courtyard.

There is a gentle breeze tonight, and the moonlight is shining like water. You can see clearly without the help of street lights.

He went to a ghost market outside Dongzhimen not far from his home, located in a small forest.

Approaching the ghost market, he put on his mask, pulled down the brim of his hat, and walked into the entrance in a familiar manner.

A half-grown man wrapped in a military coat stomped out of the tattered mat surrounding two trees, "a dime."

Li Yuan put the dime he had prepared into his hand. He illuminated it with a flashlight, then turned and walked back behind the shabby mat that was sheltered from the wind.

If you were here for the first time, you would probably think this place is a ghost. There is only a dirt road in the woods. On both sides, there are two rows of people squatting or standing. There are some things in front of them. Some stalls also have a lantern to block the light. .

No one spoke quietly, and even when they negotiated prices, it was in whispers or sign language.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Yuan started from the entrance and walked slowly, squatting down to take a look from time to time, and then walked again.

As I got closer to the middle, I saw someone selling live chickens.

"How much?" Li Yuan approached and asked in a low voice.

The fellow stretched out his sleeve, and Li Yuan naturally put his hand in. After some gestures, the other party did not give in.

Finally, Li Yuan took out 4 yuan and walked to the stall behind with two chickens, a male and a female.

When I walked to the exit, which was close to some dilapidated courtyards, a familiar figure appeared in my eyes.

"Brother, do you have 10 kilograms of food stamps and 10 wine stamps?"

"It's your boy, hey, I've gained a lot, hehe. I have the goods you want. The old rule is, you need fine grains? Do you want the wine to be chrysanthemum white?"

"That's about right. Do you have Moutai for the wine ticket?"

"There are exactly two."

"Give it to me!"

"Okay! For old customers, give me a total of 11 yuan!"

Li Yuan did not bargain. They were all past prices and could not be wrong.

After the money stamps were collected, Li Yuan thought about the days to come, and a thought came to his mind, "How many food stamps do you have?".

"Hey, you've made a fortune. Do you want to stock up?"

The other party immediately became alert and said, "First, we are all working in a small way. Business is important, but popularity is important. Second, the stall owner said, don't let us go and do it?"

"Hey, I just asked and my neighbor asked me to bring some. If I don't have any, forget it."

Li Yuan smiled, knowing that he was a bit reckless today. People in their profession have always had a keen sense of smell, and the large-scale steelmaking that is currently being ignored will definitely affect agricultural production.

Maybe they have already started to collect grain. As the saying goes, snakes have their own way, and rats have their own way.

Li Yuan was secretly vigilant, he had memories of future generations, and these people were among the best.

In this difficult period, an era in which all the people are united, those who dare to take advantage of the sidelines cannot survive without being brave and risking their lives. Without brains and information channels, they can only be the denominator in the industry.

Li Yuan, who wanted to understand this, had no intention of shopping any more. He walked out of the ghost market under the moonlight and walked towards the compound.

I turned behind a dilapidated house and tried to put the live chickens into the meat grid, but found that I failed.

Then he tried to put in another grid, but failed.

After two verifications, he understood that the storage compartment did not accept live animals.

He grabbed the rooster's neck and twisted it slightly, and then cooked the hens in the same way. The two chickens only fluttered for a short time before they were completely dead.

Easily placed in the meat section this time.