Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

When he returned to Wu's house, Zhang Dabao was holding a bag of stewed food and a few steamed buns. In fact, steamed buns are not the staple food of Shanghai people, but there was really no one selling rice on the street, nor steamed buns, but Zhang Dabao could be said to have taken them from the organization. Those people ate steamed buns.

"Comrade Wu is back, let's eat." Mr. Wu's wife had already prepared dinner, and the three of them were waiting for Zhang Dabao to come back.

"Mr. Wu, my aunt blamed me today and I was delayed because of something. But I bought some braised food through the organization. Let's add it to the dish." Zhang Dabao put the steamed buns and braised food in his hand on the table.

"Brother, is it a meat dish?" asked Mr. Wu's granddaughter Wu Xuehua.

"Yes. The braised food seems to be something from a duck. I don't know whether you like it or not. Just tell me what you want to eat in the future," Zhang Dabao said to Wu Xuehua.

"I want to eat all kinds of meat. I haven't seen meat in almost a year," said Wu Xuehua.

"Snowflake, don't be so rude," grandma said to her.

"Auntie, is the meat supply so tight now?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"It's too tense. We haven't issued meat coupons this year. Now I want to eat rats when I see them," said Mr. Wu first.

"Really? Then let's go and see if they can do it." Zhang Dabao invited the two to the table.

"It's so delicious that I even forgot what meat tastes like." Wu Xuehua has a very cheerful personality and was not shy at all. She ate several pieces and even chewed the small bones into pieces.

"Comrade Wu, this is definitely made by a real chef, with all the ingredients. I have to have a drink. Would you like to join us?" Mr. Wu came to the side and took out a bottle of wine from a cabinet.

"Mr. Wu, I don't like drinking. I'll do it myself. I'll just eat a steamed bun. Would you like a steamed bun, Xuehua?" Zhang Dabao handed the steamed bun in his hand to Wu Xuehua. Wu Xuehua didn't hesitate and took it and ate it directly.

After the meal, everyone became familiar with each other, and Zhang Dabao turned the topic to the things that were taken away.

"There are so many of them in our school. Now we don't go to school and don't dare to sing. It's so boring," said Wu Xuehua.

"How big is your school? They have a lot of stuff?" Zhang Dabao said.

"We have a big cafeteria in our school, where we also hold meetings when there is something to do. It's very big and can seat a thousand people. All the food is placed inside, and there are many people watching," said Wu Xuehua.

Zhang Dabao did not continue the topic. He asked about Wu Xuehua's studies and then found out the location of her school.

It was late at night. Zhang Dabao closed the door from the inside, left the Wu family through the window, and followed the direction pointed by Wu Xuehua to the location of their school.

Now that the school is closed, this place has become a major stronghold. There are lights on in several rooms, some people are on duty, and some are discussing things.

The restaurant was easy to find. Because it was big and there were so many people in the school, there was no one assigned to guard the warehouse. Zhang Dabao sensed that there was no one in the warehouse, so he dug a hole in the roof and came inside. Sure enough, the warehouse was full of things, so he put them away directly.

I was about to leave when I thought to myself, isn't it a bit inappropriate to leave like this? What if someone comes tomorrow and sees all the things in the warehouse but no one? It's like a supernatural incident again, and too many supernatural incidents are not good, so I decided to set fire, and set fire in other rooms first to attract everyone there, and then set fire here. This way everyone will think that everything is burned, and they can only consider it as vandalism, not supernatural.

Zhang Dabao did what he said. He returned to the roof, set fire to several storage rooms in the corner, and poured gasoline on them. The fire was very big at the beginning. The staff on duty soon discovered it, and then many people got up and carried various tools to put out the fire.

So Zhang Dabao came to the top of the restaurant again, threw a lot of firewood, poured gasoline on it, lit it, and then evacuated quickly.

"There's a fire here again, the fire is so big, it's almost here." Many people thought of the things in the warehouse, but facing the raging fire, they were helpless.

"We've fallen into the bad guys' trap." Someone quickly understood what was going on. They first set fire to some unimportant rooms to attract everyone's attention, and then went to the warehouse and set the entire warehouse on fire.

"Look who did it?" a leader asked angrily.

But what does this have to do with Zhang Dabiao? He has already returned to the Wu family to rest.

A fire in a school became a hot topic, with many people on the street talking about it. In a period of scarce cultural life, people were spiritually impoverished and there was no entertainment, so these things became a topic to entertain people.

Shanghai is very big, and it feels like Beijing is even bigger now. This may be an illusion of Zhang Dabao, because when he was in Beijing, Zhang Dabao had a bicycle, but here he can only walk.

The former Ten Li Six Fields are no longer in business and can no longer be seen as prosperous as they once were. However, there are still many tourists coming here to play, and even young men and women dating here. It can be seen from this that the situation here is far inferior to that in Beijing.

He strolled from morning to noon, taking photos non-stop with his camera in hand. At noon, it was time to eat, so Zhang Dabiao came to a state-owned restaurant that was still open.

There was nothing fancy about the dishes, just white rice, brown rice and green vegetables, and he finished the rice with the green vegetables. Zhang Dabiao suddenly thought of a topic on the Internet in later generations, that people in Shanghai were so hungry that they ate hairy crabs, and there were hairy crabs here, so Zhang Dabiao came to the Huangpu River.

By the river he saw a farmer who seemed to be picking up something in the river.

"Uncle, are there any crabs in the river?" Zhang Dabao walked over and asked.

"Of course there are, but no one eats them. Eating too much of that kind of stuff will give you diarrhea." The farmer answered politely after seeing Zhang Dabao's clothes.

"Uncle, I'm from Beijing, and several of my classmates really want to try it. Can you help me catch some from the river? I'll exchange it with food coupons. I'll use five kilograms of fine food coupons, and I'll exchange as many as I can," said Zhang Dabao.

"No need for food coupons, I can just catch some from the river," said the farmer.

"That won't work. I'll give you two kilograms first. I'll come here tomorrow morning and I'll give you three more kilograms of food coupons." Zhang Dabao stuffed two kilograms of food coupons into the farmer's hand and left.

Nowadays, people value honesty. In a village, the number of people who cheat and cheat is less than 5%. So Zhang Dabiao was particularly relieved. He had plenty of money and coupons for the two kilograms of food coupons. Besides, these coupons would have no other use in a few years except for collection. It would be better to spend them now.