The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

Liu Minghui was cooking in the space when he suddenly noticed someone knocking on his door. He had no choice but to put down his bowl and chopsticks and quickly escape from the space.

"I'm coming, hey, Third Uncle, why don't you eat at home but come to my place?" Liu Minghui opened the door and looked at Third Uncle and asked curiously.

Yan Bugui raised the bottle of wine in his hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Liu, I just wanted to come over to have a drink with you, and I have something good to tell you."

Liu Minghui took a look at the wine in Yan Bugui's hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, I dare not drink your wine. Everyone knows that your wine is mixed with water."

Yan Bugui's face turned red. "Hey, what are you talking about? Third uncle, I think drinking is bad for the body, so it's okay to drink something like this with a little bit of alcohol."

"Okay, okay, Third Uncle, you are really calculating. But if you want to drink, drink mine. You should take this back as a family heirloom."

Liu Minghui asked Yan Bugui to come in and then went to the inner room to get out a bottle of Fenjiu. Yan Bugui's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"I have to say that you, Xiao Liu, are the only one in this yard who lives a good life and has a bright future." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Liu Minghui didn't respond. He put the wine on the table and turned to the kitchen to take out the steamed steamed buns, not many, just seven or eight, and also packed a plate of peanuts.

Then they brought them to the table and said, "Uncle, we don't have anything to eat with wine at home except for some peanuts. Let's make do with it."

Yan Bugui opened the wine, poured a bottle for each of them and said, "Xiao Liu, you are joking. Nowadays, it is good enough to have enough to eat. How can we ask for anything else?"

Liu Minghui picked up the steamed bread and took a bite. "Uncle, didn't you say you had something good to look after me? What is it?"

Yan Bugui said with a smile: "Xiao Liu, you are almost twenty years old. You have a permanent job now. Don't you think your family needs a woman? You see, I am here to introduce you to someone."

Liu Minghui looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Uncle, which girl are you going to introduce to me?"

"Your uncle came here to ask if you have any requirements. But there are many single teachers in our school. How about I introduce one to you another day?" Yan Bugui said while drinking.

Liu Minghui knew that Yan Bugui would never rush to help with anything that was not beneficial to him. He probably wanted to earn his matchmaking fee. But when he thought about it, he was already 19 years old this year, and it was about time for him to find a matchmaker to introduce him to someone. If they got along well, they could get married next year.

Liu Minghui carefully counted the female protagonists who appeared in the original plot. Not to mention Qin Huairu, she is already a mother of two children. She does not have the hobbies of Prime Minister Cao. Lou Xiao'e is not good enough either. Not to mention that she will leave sooner or later, what is the point of marrying her if she can't do anything? Yu Haitang is probably still in elementary school. Yu Li is probably about the same age. In the original drama, Yu Li seemed to have married in at about the same time as Lou Xiao'e. She is probably about the age to get married. I will find a matchmaker to inquire about it someday.

Thinking of this, I said to the third uncle: "There is no need to trouble the third uncle about this matter. Let's talk about it later. After all, I am not old enough to get a marriage certificate now. Let's talk about it next year."

Yan Bugui thought so too. After all, marriage certificates are obtained within a month after introduction. It is impossible to date for half a year or a year. "Okay, when you have an idea, come to your uncle and he will introduce you to a good girl."

Liu Minghui wanted to laugh after hearing this. If you have a good one, why don't you introduce it to your Yan Jiecheng? Why would you care about me? So he changed the subject and said, "Uncle, you should find a wife for your Jiecheng. You don't have to worry about me."

Yan Bugui shook his head and said, "Xie Cheng is not even as old as you, and he hasn't found a job since he graduated from junior high school. It's not easy to find a job even if he goes out to work odd jobs every day."

Liu Minghui thought so too. Yan Jiecheng seemed to be only eighteen years old now, not yet of age.

"Hey, Uncle San, can't you find a job for Jie Cheng? I wonder how long he'll have to wait for a job assignment?"

"Of course I want to, but it's not that easy to find a job. It's hard to find a job after graduating from junior high school, and he can't get into high school. What can I do?"

Liu Minghui thought for a while and said, "Uncle San, you are not calculating enough. Why don't you spend money to help Jie Cheng buy a job, and then have him pay you back every month? You should know that the sooner you get a job, the better. After all, it takes time to get a permanent job."

Yan Bugui thought it made sense. He could spend 500 yuan to buy a job, and then let Jie Cheng pay 15 yuan a month for three years, and he could get the interest. Just thinking about it made him excited.

As soon as Yan Bugui finished his drink, he said, "Your idea is good. I'll think about it carefully when I get back."

Then the third uncle stood up and prepared to go home to discuss it with his wife. When Liu Minghui saw this, he decided not to keep him.

"Slow down, uncle."

After Yan Bugui left, Liu Minghui cleaned up the table, locked the door, and went into the space.

At this time, in the central courtyard, at the Yi family, Yi Zhonghai and his wife were having dinner, and Yi Zhonghai was drinking a little wine while eating.

Suddenly, an old lady said, "Old Yi, I just heard from the old lady in the backyard. She told us to be nice to Zhuzi. Zhuzi is the right person to take care of us in our old age. I think so too. You see, the Jia family has so many things to do every day, and they always ask us to support them. What do you think we should do when we are old?"

Yi Zhonghai frowned upon hearing this and said, "You don't know the old lady yet. She only has her eldest grandson in her eyes. She doesn't like anyone else except Zhuzi. Besides, Jia Dongxu is obedient and filial."

"But Jia Zhang is a big problem."

"We don't count on her. Look at how obedient and filial Jia Dongxu is, and his wife Qin Huairu is also a caring person. With them, won't there be someone to take care of us when we get old? Although Zhuzi is not bad, her father is not dead yet. Who knows when he will come back."

After hearing what the old lady said, the aunt also felt that Yi Zhonghai was right, so she suppressed what the old lady said and stopped thinking about it.

After Liu Minghui entered the space, he took a shower, then went to store the corn and other things in the space into the warehouse. Fortunately, Liu Minghui was a god-like existence in the space. With just a thought, the corn was harvested, threshed and ground into powder. Now Liu Minghui mainly grows coarse grains such as corn. He doesn't grow much wheat because it's too conspicuous to take it to the black market. Coarse grains are easier to sell these days. Moreover, Liu Minghui would bring some food back every time he went home, basically just some cornmeal.