Siheyuan: I just want to live

Happy times are always short-lived. When the employees of the scrap yard came to work, Sun Xiaojuan saw Chen Feng so happy from the window, quietly entered the communication room, and came behind Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was still concentrating on reading the novel, completely immersed in it, and didn't notice the slight sound of the door opening behind him. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the pages of the book, and his hand fumbled for a meatball from the table. When he was about to put it into his mouth, he suddenly heard Sun Xiaojuan's stern and serious roar.

"Chen Feng! What are you doing? You are not working seriously during working hours, but reading novels instead!"

This roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, exploding in Chen Feng's ears, causing him to tremble all over, and the meatball in his hand fell out of shock. He closed the book in panic, held on to the table with both hands, and prepared to stand up.

However, just when he was halfway up, Chen Feng suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had traveled through time and space and was no longer at work in his previous life. He was no longer working for a capitalist, but a worker for the country, so why was he so excited?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng sat back in his chair, then turned around and saw Sun Xiaojuan looking at him with a smirk on her face. Chen Feng looked at her like this, feeling somewhat helpless, and then said in a depressed tone

"Accountant Sun, it's time to go to work now. Why don't you go back to your spacious office to sort out the finances? Why do you come to my small office to give instructions?"

Sun Xiaojuan pretended to be unhappy and said coquettishly: "Hey, why are you so unhappy when I come to your place? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng hurriedly explained with a smile: "That's impossible! Sister Sun, you have come to my small message room, which is simply a compliment to me! I can't thank you enough, how dare I have any complaints!"

After hearing this, Sun Xiaojuan felt a little relieved, but she still snorted in a pretentious manner and said stubbornly: "Hmph, that's better! You are a sensible boy, and you are quite sweet."

Then Chen Feng asked curiously: "Why, did the stationmaster come to see me this morning?"

Sun Xiaojuan quickly shook her head and waved her hands, answering: "No, no, I just saw that you were having a leisurely time here, so I wanted to come in and tease you. It was just a joke! Why would the stationmaster look for you for no reason? It doesn't matter whether you are in this position or not. If there is something wrong, other people will just do it."

When Chen Feng saw Sun Xiaojuan talking, he did not forget to look at the snacks on the table. Chen Feng also followed her gaze, then pointed at the snacks on the table and said, "Sister Sun, do you want some?"

Sun Xiaojuan took another look, then looked away with difficulty, and said reluctantly, "I won't eat it. You can eat it slowly!"

Chen Feng looked at her, who clearly wanted to eat but was forcing herself to refuse. He couldn't help but feel pity for her and quickly said to her, "I still have a lot at home. These are just a few that were sent by others today. Just eat them without worry!"

Chen Feng did not lie, he did fry a lot of meatballs, and there were also quite a few melon seeds and peanuts. However, those melon seeds and peanuts had just been planted, and it would take more than a month for them to mature.

After hearing what Chen Feng said, Sun Xiaojuan showed a puzzled look on her face and asked hesitantly: "Are you telling the truth? Do you really have many more at home?"

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled slightly and answered in a very generous tone: "Of course it's true! Don't worry, just eat quickly. How could I lie to you?" His eyes were clear and sincere, which made people trust him.

After hearing Chen Feng's affirmative answer, Sun Xiaojuan stopped being polite. She nodded and said embarrassedly, "Then I won't be polite.

After that, Sun Xiaojuan skillfully packed the melon seeds, peanuts and peach cakes, picked up the small bag of meatballs, and rushed out of the message room like a gust of wind. When Chen Feng came to his senses, he only heard the lingering sound of "I'll return the bag to you after get off work", but the person had already disappeared.

In the communication room, Chen Feng stood there in a daze, watching Sun Xiaojuan rush into the financial office like a flash of lightning, and then disappeared. At this moment, Chen Feng thought to himself: The Sun Xiaojuan just now must be someone else in disguise! You know, with Sun Xiaojuan's usual temperament, she would never do such a crazy thing!

Just as Chen Feng was in a daze, Li Guotao also stepped into the scrapyard. Seeing Chen Feng staring straight at the office, he raised his hand and tapped the window, pulling Chen Feng back to reality. Chen Feng pushed open the window, his face still full of depression.

Li Guotao also asked curiously, "Why are you staring at the office?"

Chen Feng came back to his senses and said with a frustrated look, "I was just robbed!"

Li Guotao was also stunned when he heard Chen Feng's words, and then asked, "Don't you have a gun? Who dares to rob you? What was stolen?"

Chen Feng looked at Li Guotao with innocent eyes and said helplessly, "It was Accountant Sun. She snatched away the peanuts, melon seeds, peach cakes and meatballs that someone just gave me today. She ran back to the office before I could react."

Li Guotao finally understood that the person was actually Accountant Xiaojuan! If that was the case, then there was nothing to worry about! However, he was still a little curious, who sent these things to Chen Feng? So he asked, "Who sent these things to you?"

Chen Feng did not hide it and answered truthfully: "It was Hou Dekui from the steel rolling mill. He wanted to ask me for a favor. So he brought me a copy of their factory's New Year benefits."

After hearing this, Li Guotao said in a somewhat gloomy tone: "Is this the reason why you left early this morning? What good treasure did you get for him this time?"

Chen Feng also realized that his boss had discovered that he had left early today. Chen Feng quickly bent down and took out two bottles of tiger bone wine from the space under the cover of the cabinet door. Then he handed them over and said to Li Guotao with a flattering face:

"It's nothing good, I just made him some tiger bone wine. Hey, look, I also brought back two bottles for you, our stationmaster! This is wine made from pure Siberian tiger bones, it's absolutely precious!"

As Li Guotao spoke, he took the bottle of wine from Chen Feng and casually put it into his briefcase. Then, he raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "Haha, you little brat still have some conscience. It's worth my usual care for you. Okay, don't be depressed anymore. You can't just rush into the office and grab the things back, right? A real man should be more generous!"

As soon as Li Guotao finished speaking, he pushed his bicycle towards his office. After listening to his words, Chen Feng's mood gradually calmed down and he was no longer entangled in the matter just now. So, he picked up the novel on the table again and read it with relish.

Chen Feng spent another afternoon reading at the scrap yard. Only after everyone got off work did he pack up, lock the door, and go home.

When she was off work, Sun Xiaojuan returned the small bag. When Chen Feng just walked out of the door of the message room, Sun Xiaojuan stuffed the bag into Chen Feng's hand with a red face, and ran away without looking back.

Chen Feng was depressed again. Really, you took it away, how can I take it back? Chen Feng returned to the courtyard with a depressed mood.

When I returned to the courtyard, I happened to run into Sha Zhu coming back from outside with two lunch boxes. The lunch boxes in Sha Zhu's hands stretched the net bag tightly, and it seemed that there were a lot of things in it.

Sha Zhu saw Chen Feng had a sour face, but Chen Feng didn't bother to greet him. The two of them didn't say anything and walked into the courtyard gate together.

As soon as he entered the gate, Yan Fugui, who was watering the flowers at the door, saw the lunch box in Sha Zhu's hand. Yan Fugui immediately put down the shower head in his hand, walked over here, and said loudly, "Hey! Sha Zhu, don't leave! I have something to tell you!"

As if Sha Zhu hadn't heard anything, he didn't stop. Instead, he walked even faster and entered the middle courtyard in a blink of an eye.

Yan Fugui watched Sha Zhu enter the middle courtyard and was too embarrassed to chase him in. He complained to Chen Feng, "This Sha Zhu is too rude. Now even I can't catch him when I call him!"

Chen Feng thought, with your greedy personality, who would dare to talk to you with something in their hands?

Chen Feng's eyes turned, and then he said to Yan Fugui, "Teacher Yan, look at how Sha Zhu ignores you. How about we hold a meeting of the whole school tonight, and then you can criticize him and let him know how to respect the old and love the young?"

When Yan Fugui heard Chen Feng's words, he was delighted and moved. Then, perhaps thinking of Yi Zhonghai, his face fell again, and finally he said stubbornly, "Forget it, I won't be stupid and care about it."

Seeing his expression, Chen Feng knew that there was no hope for him to criticize Sha Zhu in a meeting, so Chen Feng said, "Teacher Yan, I won't chat with you anymore. I just got off work, I'm going back to cook. Bye!"

When Yan Fugui heard that Chen Feng was leaving, he quickly said, "Hey! Chen Feng, don't go! I have something to tell you."

Chen Feng was a little curious about what Yan Fugui was going to say, so he looked at him puzzledly and waited for him to continue.

Yan Fugui didn't feel embarrassed when he saw Chen Feng didn't respond. He continued to talk to himself, "Look, Chen Feng, isn't the Chinese New Year coming in a few days? Here's what I was thinking. You brought back so much meat last time. You can't finish it, so why don't you sell me some? I'll buy it from you at 75 cents a pound, just like the market. What do you think?"

Chen Feng really wanted to know what Yan Fugui was thinking. Did he think that everyone else was a fool and he was the only smart one?

Chen Feng didn't want to pay attention to him now. He turned around and walked away while pushing his bicycle. Without even turning his head, he said, "I don't sell it. You should go to the vegetable market to buy it!"