Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

While Sun Qingshan was distributing wedding candies to his acquaintances who came to the tavern, Xu Damao had already started selling wine diluted with water in the village where the movie would be shown tonight.

At first, the village chief and others gave face to Xu Damao because of his identity as a projectionist. They only asked Xu Damao to show the movie well in the evening, so they bought a pound of wine reluctantly.

After tasting it, the wine tasted pretty good.

It was better than what they bought at the supply and marketing cooperative, so they found Xu Damao again and bought five kilograms.

Xu Damao then took the money with a smile.

"Sun Qingshan is really capable. He can sell wine with water added for only 0.6 yuan."

Xu Damao felt so happy.

That’s right, after Xu Damao added water, it was still more expensive than what Sun Qingshan bought.

"The next village is bigger, there are more rich people in it, and more people will buy it!"

Xu Damao's eyes are full of money.

I made a secret decision to bring more wine next time and add more water.

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Time passed until evening.

After Sun Qingshan finished his work at the tavern, he closed it and went home.

Sun Qingshan came to an empty corner and took out a big rooster and twenty or so eggs from the Lingquan space.

At the same time, he also took about ten kilograms of Lingquan sorghum wine, after all, his wife also likes to drink.

Xu Huizhen just got married to me, so I have to let her eat something good.

Just as Sun Qingshan was carrying chickens and eggs and walking towards the courtyard.

After walking for only two or three minutes, I met Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu.

Jia Dongxu was discharged from the hospital early today because he couldn't bear the daily hospital fees.

Sun Qingshan saw Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu, and then glanced at Jia Dongxu's broken hand.

At this time, Jia Dongxu's hand was already in a cast and it was impossible to tell what the condition was.

However, seeing Yi Zhonghai carefully supporting him, I guess the boy's injury is probably still serious.

After Sun Qingshan took a look at Jia Dongxu, he picked up his things and left quickly.

When Jia Dongxu saw Sun Qingshan walking away, he said, "This Sun Qingshan is so rude. He saw that I was injured but he didn't even say hello or come to help me."

Yi Zhonghai also nodded in agreement.

No matter what conflicts the two parties have, they should put them aside and help each other at this time!

"When Master returns, he must give this brat a good beating."

"Take the chicken from his hand over to me later."

Jia Dongxu thought of the chicken that Sun Qingshan had just picked up, and a trace of greed flashed across his eyes.

"Ok!"

Yi Zhonghai nodded.

After returning today, Yi Zhonghai planned to convene a meeting of the entire hospital and ask everyone in the hospital to donate money to Jia Dongxu.

After all, the cost of Jia Dongxu's treatment this time is not small, and a lot of money will be spent in the follow-up to cure his hand. All in all, Jia Jia will have to spend at least thirty or forty dollars this time.

Sun Qingshan returned to the courtyard at this time.

"Qingshan, you bought a chicken!"

"I plan to have a good meal with your wife tonight."

When Yan Bugui saw Sun Qingshan carrying a chicken, he put the vase in his hand on the ground and ran over quickly.

When I got home from get off work today, I learned that Sun Qingshan had brought Xu Huizhen home. Yan Bugui was waiting for Sun Qingshan at the gate of the yard.

"The Third Master is right."

"By the way, Third Uncle, please do it yourself."

Because Sun Qingshan's hands were full, he couldn't take out the red envelope prepared for Yan Bugui, so he signaled Yan Bugui to pay for it himself.

"Row!"

Yan Bugui guessed what it was, so he reached out and took out the red envelope with a smile.

"Qingshan, Third Master thanks you here."

“I have another bottle of good...”

Before Yan Bugui could finish his words, Sun Qingshan showed the wine in his hand. When Yan Bugui saw the wine in Sun Qingshan's hand, he was speechless.

"Uncle, I prepared some wine that I brewed myself."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly.

The water I mixed with my wine can't compare to Sun Qingshan's wine.

"That's fine."

Yan Bugui looked regretful, as he had been thinking of going to Sun Qingshan's house for a meal.

It seems that the plan has failed now, but fortunately there is still a red envelope.

Moreover, the red envelope was quite thick, and Yan Bugui was a little excited.

I don’t know whether this kid Sun Qingshan packed the bag for five or ten yuan!

"Uncle San, I don't want to chat with you anymore. I'm going home first."

Sun Qingshan left the front yard with a smile.

As soon as Sun Qingshan left, the three aunts ran over immediately.

"Old man, how much red envelope did Qingshan give us?"

The three aunts asked excitedly.

"I don't know, I touched a lot."

"Let's go home and watch it."

Yan Bugui hurried back home with his three aunts.

Then, they opened the red envelopes with excitement, and when they saw the money inside, their faces dropped.

Ten for a dime!

"Sun Qingshan, that brat, actually tried to trick me like this."

Yan Bugui was about to vomit blood.

Feeling the thickness, he thought Sun Qingshan had given him a big red envelope, but it turned out to be only one piece.

"Why is Sun Qingshan so stingy?"

"We asked a matchmaker to find him a wife who is no less beautiful than Qin Huairu."

The third aunt was so angry that she wanted to go find Sun Qingshan to argue with him.

"Forget it."

"We'll take every penny we can get. Next time we'll try to take advantage of this kid."

Yan Bugui comforted his daughter-in-law.