Siheyuan: I became a truck driver

Helplessly, Xiao Yun had to reach into his pocket and search through the space from his pocket to find the candy ticket.

Xiao Yun kept all his things in the space, and would only reach into his trouser pocket to take them out when he needed them.

Fortunately, it is not difficult. You just need to have the thought in your mind and your hands will naturally touch the item you want.

Ordinary cane sugar is not expensive these days. A two-centimeter piece of cane sugar costs only one cent.

Xiao Yun took out two kilograms of sugar coupons and handed them over. If you are a little frugal, this will be enough for at least three months.

There is no point in adding Xiao Yun, after all, sugar cannot grow in space.

The last time Director Yang thanked him, he only gave him five kilograms of sugar coupons. The New Year is coming soon, so he and Xiao Aiguo also need to buy some.

Under normal circumstances, he could exchange things, but now sugar coupons are in short supply, and Xiao Yun doesn't have much to do.

Xiao Aiguo put the food coupons, sugar coupons and two big unity tickets into his pocket, stood up and went back to his room.

Xiao Yun followed him to the yard, checked the coal piled in the corner, estimated how many days it could last, and after having an idea in mind, he carried a tin bucket of coal back to the house.

Since having the space, Xiao Yun has never used the faucet outside for cooking or washing.

Enter the space, fill the kettle with water, take it out and put it on the stove to boil water.

At the same time, Xiao Yun prepared the seasoning for stewing the chicken.

The previous pot of green onions was also moved into the space, two large onions were pulled out, and half a piece of dried ginger was found in the cupboard.

Even if the preparations are complete, there is no point adding Xiao Yun.

In the front yard, Yan Bugui and the three aunts cleaned the millstone very carefully. While flushing the water, they used a small brush to brush the dirt in the pit.

This made many people who returned to the compound feel novel.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Cleaning the millstone for no reason? Are you going to make tofu? Uncle, please let me know so I can buy some beans and ginseng later."

Hearing the voice, Yan Bugui looked up.

He Yuzhu walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back. The aluminum lunch box in the net bag on his back swayed slightly with the movement of his feet.

"Silly Zhu, you got off work late today. Don't you usually go home early?"

He Yuzhu responded with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on the millstone, "Oh, isn't the New Year coming soon? The boss has a special meal and I have to work overtime. I guess I won't be able to leave before the New Year."

Yan Bugui threw the brush into the basin, rubbed his red, frozen hands on his cotton jacket, pointed at the lunch box behind him, and whispered:

"The leader is giving you special treatment, so you should also benefit from it. This is a good thing that ordinary people can't enjoy."

He Yuzhu did not deny it, and nodded with a smile, "That's right, let me clean up the remaining pot bottom. Okay, Uncle San, you are busy, I will go back. If you want to make tofu, please tell him in advance, I will make two pieces as well."

After saying that, He Yuzhu raised his leg and prepared to walk towards the yard.

Yan Bugui hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, Zhuzi, don't leave in such a hurry, I'm brushing this millstone for Xiao Yun."

He Yuzhu said, "So Xiao Yun wants to make tofu. Fine, I'll go and tell Xiao Yun."

Yan Bugui smacked his lips and once again grabbed He Yuzhu who was about to leave.

"Zhu Zi, why are you always thinking about making tofu? Don't you care about what happened in the compound yesterday?"

Hearing this, He Yuzhu stopped and slowly turned his head, "Uncle San, what do you mean by this? What happened yesterday?"

Yan Bugui was a little disappointed, and said secretly: "Well, didn't Xiao Yun ask you to go to the neighborhood committee and call the police yesterday? Don't you care what happened afterwards?"

After this reminder, He Yuzhu remembered the content of yesterday's meeting and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"Oh, I remember Third Uncle, Xiao Yun promised to find a wife for me. Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot about it. Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go find Xiao Yun and tell him what I like. Don't let him find someone I don't like and then I'll have to do him a favor for nothing."

He Yuzhu's voice became smaller and smaller until his figure disappeared.

Yan Bugui stood there in a daze, looking at the third aunt somewhat at a loss.

"This idiot Zhu is so stupid! I was talking about the old lady Qin Huairu being sentenced to one year in prison. How could this idiot Zhu think of getting married?"

The three aunts couldn't help laughing out loud.

"If you ask me, you've said so much unnecessary things. He's stupid to begin with, and you didn't even say it, leaving Sha Zhu to guess. He'll definitely guess it's about himself. Besides, who would care about Jia Zhangshi?"

Yan Bugui picked up the brush and gave the three aunts a displeased look.

"What do you know? He has three lunch boxes. If I bring up the topic, can't I just go over and get a meal? This way, the family can save some food."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, his expression became more serious.

"No, if He Yuzhu wants to see Xiao Yun, then he must be eating at Xiao Yun's house. There are three lunch boxes and a chicken. I have to find a way to get there."

Muttering to himself, Yan Bugui stopped scrubbing the millstone and trotted back to the house to look for the half bottle of Xifeng wine diluted with water, hoping to join in and have dinner with Xiao Yun.

The third aunt was helpless when she saw this, but she didn't dare to say anything more and could only speed up her actions.

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After He Yuzhu returned to the front yard, he didn't even go home. He turned directly to the door of Xiao Yun's house, lifted the door curtain and walked in.

This scene was seen by Qin Huairu who was sitting by the window. To be more precise, Qin Huairu noticed the three lunch boxes in He Yuzhu's hands.

Jia Zhang was not at home, and Huaihua, who was only about half a month old, needed to be left alone, so Qin Huairu had no choice but to stay in the house.

This resulted in her having to make do with her meals.

It was fine in the morning and at noon, as yesterday's leftovers were barely enough to eat. But by the evening, yesterday's steamed corn bread had been eaten up, and the corn flour at home was also running out.

It was time for dinner and there was no food at home. Xiaodang and Banggeng were starving and kept begging Qin Huairu for food.

The family’s food coupons have always been managed by Jia Zhang, and Qin Huairu doesn’t know where they are hidden.

Therefore, even if he still had a few dollars in his pocket, he couldn't buy corn flour. He could only carry it and wait for Jia Dongxu to come home.

Now seeing He Yuzhu coming home, she seemed to see hope. She pushed the stick on the side and started to give instructions.

"Bang Geng, Bang Geng, your silly uncle is back. He also brought three lunch boxes to your uncle Xiao Yun's house. Go and get some back."

Hearing Qin Huairu's words, Bang Geng's eyes lit up. He leaned over the window and cast his eyes towards Xiao Yun's house, muttering as he looked, "Can he give it to me?"

Qin Huairu didn't dare to guarantee it 100%, so she said immediately.

"Bang Geng, take Xiao Dang with you and say some nice things. Your silly uncle Xiao Yun will give you delicious food. Just now, your uncle Xiao Yun brought home a chicken. Who knows, he might even give you a chicken leg?"

When Xiao Dang heard about the chicken drumstick, he immediately cheered, "Brother, I want to eat chicken drumsticks, I want to eat chicken drumsticks!"

Banggeng climbed off the bed and put on his shoes swiftly. "There are only two chicken legs. One for me and one for my mom. There's no portion for you! You can eat the chicken neck, that's delicious too."

Xiaodang felt a little disappointed, but still put on his shoes.

Qin Huairu was suddenly moved and felt a pang of sadness when she heard that Banggeng was still thinking about her at this time.

He is truly a great son to his mother.

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