Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

He Yuzhu smiled awkwardly and thought: "Who cares if it's his father or mother? As long as I can make my wife happy, it's fine."

Perhaps these two puppies also smelled the scent of wealth on He Yuzhu and are poised to become a generation of bootlickers. Wherever He Yuzhu goes, these two little ones will follow him, humming and whining.

Just as He Yuzhu took out the envelope to compensate the old man, the two of them were struggling to the limit.

"Grandpa Village Chief, my father asked me to tell you that the pig has been killed and loaded onto the iron lump that uncle brought."

"Shi Tou, that lump of iron is called a car, remember that?" Sun Daolin was particularly patient with the children in the village. Perhaps he saw hope in these children, or he saw his own shadow in them.

In the end, Sun Daolin still accepted the envelope from He Yuzhu. He could feel that He Yuzhu really wanted to thank him, so he did not refuse his kindness.

On the way to the village entrance, He Yuzhu suddenly remembered that he had not bought any hens.

So he asked shamelessly: "Old man, I have another unwelcome request, I'm sorry to bother you."

The old man glared at her and said, "You city people always speak in a flowery way. If you have something to say, just say it directly. It's not straightforward at all."

"Old man, can you sell me a few old hens in the village? I want to buy some to make soup for my wife."

"Sell, of course. The hens don't lay eggs in winter and only eat the food. I plan to keep some and sell the rest."

The old man's suggestion was exactly what He Yuzhu wanted.

"Old man, I want all your organizations, and we'll take them away together later."

Now everything for Sun Daolin is just for the sake of survival, so some things have to be discarded even if he is reluctant. He understands that only when there are people can there be hope.

When he came to Che Shao, Sun Daolin tapped the ground with his cane twice, and the whole audience fell silent.

"Wow, this is the authority of the patriarch of a large family." He Yuzhu and Song Gang muttered in their hearts.

"He needs to purchase a batch of hens. Let's sell the old hens that basically don't lay eggs to save food."

After Sun Daolin gave the instructions, the families who met the requirements naturally left the scene and went home to catch chickens.

Someone who was still at the scene suddenly asked, "Uncle village chief, could you please talk to Mr. He to buy a few roosters? Food is so precious now."

Sun Daolin didn't need to say anything, He Yuzhu was not hard of hearing, so he naturally heard what the man said.

"Old man, are you still willing to feed so many roosters in your village?"

"Well, the situation was good in the past few years, and our Sunjiagou is close to the mountains and forests, so there is no shortage of insects, so I raised a lot of them, but now they have become a problem."

"Grandpa, no wonder the eggs from Sunjiagou are tastier than those from other places, it turns out there are so many varieties."

Speaking of this, the old man's face was full of pride, "Other villages raise a few roosters to make up the number, but we just raise a flock of them."

"Purchasing He, give me an answer, do you want these roosters?"

"Master, I want it. Just for your sake, I'll take as much as you have."

He Yuzhu said that he was giving face to Sun Daolin, but in his heart he was already very happy, "There are so many mountain chickens, this winter is very beautiful."

"Hey, Director He, can you let me buy a few big roosters so I can go back and give them to the two of them to try?"

He Yuzhu has always been very generous to his own people.

He patted Song Gang on the shoulder and said to him: "Gangzi, pick two more, otherwise you will miss this shop if you miss it."

Song Gang smiled awkwardly, "Director He, I only need to buy two. I don't have enough food to feed them more."

He Yuzhu thought about it and realized that not everyone was like him, so he didn't say anything more.

Soon, the villagers who went home to catch chickens caught twenty hens, and the people arranged by Sun Daolin brought about fifteen roosters.

The trip to Sunjiagou made He Yuzhu feel happy. He looked at the full cart of meat and eggs, and Sun Daolin also sent a lot of mountain products in the back seat.

"Grandpa, you seem to feel bad for accepting my envelope and giving me so much as a return gift." He sighed softly.

After politely declining Sun Daolin's invitation, He Yuzhu started the car and slowly began his return journey.

If you ask why it drives so slowly, it’s because it’s overweight.

It is easy to come but hard to go back. The situation is becoming more and more difficult and many people have to take risks in order to survive.

Along the way, Song Gang held the gun tightly in his hand. After all, with Lao Zhao as a living example in front of them, the two of them could not afford to be careless.

Perhaps because He Yuzhu was driving, many "heroes of the green forest" subconsciously regarded He Yuzhu as someone who should not be provoked.

Occasionally, there were a few brave ones who wanted to show the audience how they could take bullets with their bodies, and Song Gang would shoot them without hesitation.

Although the bullet didn't hit any vital parts, it is estimated that the person who was shot will not survive this winter.

This does not pose any psychological burden to He Yuzhu and Song Gang. In troubled times, a lack of patience can ruin great plans. So, being kind can only be for certain people.

Halfway through the journey, someone actually set up a roadblock on the road, under the pretext of collecting tolls.

It's much more elegant than those who just grab it directly, but the essence is the same.

Song Gang, who had been shooting all the way, had his blood ignited in his heart.

So, under He Yuzhu's extremely shocked gaze, he actually took out a grenade with a smile on his face and shouted to the leader:

"Comrade, do you want an iron melon? It will make a sound. If it doesn't make a sound, I won't charge you."

"Bang~"

The people who were blocking the road immediately threw away their homemade guns and moved the roadblock away in a servile manner.

After the vehicle passes, "Director He, can you please stop the car?"

He Yuzhu was also wondering what Song Gang was up to.

After getting off the car, he shouted to the group of people who were blocking the road: "Don't let me run into you next time, or else..."

Before he could finish his words, he opened the mine bracelet and threw it towards the mountain.

"Boom~"

The explosion instantly sent rocks flying everywhere. The group of people were so frightened that they cried for their parents and fled in panic without even bothering to pick up their earthen guns.

After the men ran away, Song Gang got off the car and confiscated the guns, thinking: "I'll have something to brag about when I go back."

He Yuzhu, who had witnessed the power of grenades, was extremely eager to use them. He thought that he had to ask Gangzi to help him get a few grenades. Next time, if he encountered someone blocking his way, he would just throw them without saying a word. It was so cool just thinking about it, hehe.

He Yuzhu was just thinking to himself that the rest of the journey should be uneventful.

Before I could finish my thought, an unexpected person appeared around the corner.

Who is it? It’s Qin Jingru, the second most beautiful girl in Qinjia Village.

It must be said that her memory is really good. She recognized the approaching car as He Yuzhu's car from a distance, so she waited there.

As they got closer, He Yuzhu knew that Qin Jingru had recognized him.

For the sake of Xu Damao and Qin Huairu's face, he had to give her a ride no matter what.