Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

However, Qin Huairu didn't think much about it. She thought that Sha Zhu didn't wash the potatoes clean when cooking.

At this time, Sun Qingshan returned to his home.

After closing the doors and windows, Sun Qingshan entered the Lingquan space with the two corn cobs that Uncle Shi had just given him.

Sun Qingshan used his mind to peel off the corn kernels, "I hope the spiritual spring water can make the corn sprout and grow."

In his previous life, Sun Qingshan grew corn with his grandparents, but the seeds were bought from the grain station.

As the seeds were planted one by one, Sun Qingshan irrigated them with spiritual spring water.

In the blink of an eye, the corn seeds that had just been planted grew visibly.

Soon it grew to the height of Sun Qingshan's calf.

"Wow, this spiritual spring water is really amazing."

Seeing that the corn was sprouting and growing, Sun Qingshan felt relieved, so he turned around and checked the chicken coop.

The original three chickens have now grown into eleven.

"Let's see if we can get some ducks and geese later."

Sun Qingshan inspected his spiritual spring space and then exited the space. After washing up, he went to bed early.

at the same time.

Mr. Wu’s house has become a mess.

Because Mr. Wu passed away in his sleep.

The next day came quietly.

Sun Qingshan took out two eggs from the Lingquan space, put them in the pot and started cooking.

I took my toiletries and went to the yard to fetch water to wash.

At this time, Sha Zhu also got up. He just opened the door and was about to go out to wash up, but when he saw Sun Qingshan there, he immediately turned around and went home.

"Ah."

When Sun Qingshan saw Sha Zhu's look, he immediately smiled.

After washing up, Sun Qingshan sat at home and started eating eggs.

By the way, I recalled some of the wine-making precautions mentioned by Mr. Wu.

When Sun Qingshan finished eating the egg in his hand, Director Wang came to the central courtyard with a sad face.

"Xiao Sun, Mr. Wu has passed away."

Director Wang was very sad about the passing of Mr. Wu.

It was this old man who took the lead in the public-private partnership in Nanluoguxiang, allowing his work at that time to be carried out smoothly.

Now that he is gone, Director Wang feels very unhappy.

"what!"

Sun Qingshan stood up immediately upon hearing the voice.

"Mr. Wu was fine yesterday, why did he pass away today?"

Sun Qingshan felt that all this happened too fast.

"I heard from Mr. Wu's son that Mr. Wu seemed to have some serious illness and kept coughing up blood. It's a miracle that he can hold on until now."

"Xiao Sun, come with me to the Wu family to see Mr. Wu off."

Director Wang sighed, life is so unpredictable!

At this time, Sun Qingshan also recalled that he had seen Mr. Wu coughing in the past few days.

"Hello, Director Wang."

Sun Qingshan originally thought that Mr. Wu was choked by the dust, but he didn't expect it to be a disease.

Sun Qingshan closed the door and hurriedly followed Director Wang to Mr. Wu's house.

When the two arrived at Mr. Wu's house, the mourning hall had already been set up.

"Old man, why are you..."

Sun Qingshan looked at Mr. Wu with his eyes closed, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"You must be Comrade Sun Qingshan. Here is the key to the tavern."

"My father has been saying lately that he has found someone to inherit the tavern."

"I'll leave my father's wish to you."

Mr. Wu’s son came to Sun Qingshan with the key.

"Don't worry, I will keep the tavern open."

Sun Qingshan took the heavy key and then carefully put it into his jacket pocket.

At noon, everyone accompanied Mr. Wu's body to the crematorium.

Afterwards, Sun Qingshan returned to the courtyard alone.

After Director Wang came to see Mr. Wu, he left. After all, the street office had a lot of work to do and didn't have much time to waste.

"Qingshan, your tavern's old man Wu has passed away. Can the tavern still be opened?"

"Qingshan, you have to go to the street office and prepare a retreat."

"That's right, we have to find a way out in advance."

..............

Although the people in the yard said they cared about Sun Qingshan, their eyes were full of gloating.

The people in this courtyard love to see others living a worse life than themselves.

"Hehe, you deserve it."

Jia Zhang was so happy when she saw Sun Qingshan with a sad face.

If Jia Zhang hadn't been scared by Sun Qingshan's beating, she would have run to Sun Qingshan and mocked him harshly.

Sun Qingshan ignored what others said and just walked back home.

After being in the world of Love in Courtyard for so long, Mr. Wu can be said to be the first person who cares about me.

But now that they are separated forever, Sun Qingshan still feels a little uncomfortable.

Sun Qingshan lay on the bed, squinting his eyes and taking a rest.

Until evening.

All the people who went to work had returned at this time. When they learned that Mr. Wu had died, they were all waiting to see Sun Qingshan lose his job.

Although Sun Qingshan had never had any conflicts with most of them, this is human nature. People like to watch the miserable plight of their own kind.

The more miserable they are, the more excited they are.

When Yi Zhonghai came back and learned about it, his eyes were filled with joy.

Originally he thought that Sun Qingshan was a bit troublesome, but now it seems that he doesn't need to take action against this troublemaker.

Xu Damao had originally planned to invite Sun Qingshan for a drink, but after learning about this, he no longer mentioned the idea of ​​drinking.

At this time, someone knocked on Sun Qingshan's door.

Uncle Shi came with half a bottle of wine and a small bowl of peanuts.

"coming."

When Sun Qingshan heard someone knocking on the door, he immediately ran over and opened it.

"Qingshan, come and have a drink with me, Master Shi."

Uncle Shi said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll cook something."

Sun Qingshan thought that since Uncle Shi had brought a bowl of peanuts and wine, he had to come up with something.

"No, let's just eat these peanuts."

Uncle Shi hurriedly spoke up to stop him. Sun Qingshan might not even be able to keep his job now, and Uncle Shi didn't want to take Sun Qingshan's things at this time.

Sun Qingshan saw the concern in Mr. Shi's eyes and said, "Okay then!"

"Come and have a drink at Qingshan."

Uncle Shi took out two cups from his pocket and filled them up.

The two laughed and drank a cup.

"Qingshan, don't be too sad now. I also know Mr. Wu."

"He was a good man, a sincere one. He was almost sixty years old, so it's a happy funeral if he passes away now."

Uncle Shi comforted him.

Sun Qingshan nodded. Mr. Wu’s death was indeed a happy one in this era.

The two clinked their glasses and had another drink.

Uncle Shi chatted with Sun Qingshan for a long time, and seeing that Sun Qingshan's mood was gradually getting better, he began to laugh.

"Qingshan, now that Mr. Wu is gone, you must go to the subdistrict office as soon as possible and ask them to arrange a job for you as soon as possible."

"If it doesn't work out, you can take over that tavern. I know a brewer. I'll take you to learn from him."

"I have had a long-standing relationship with him, and he will definitely not take your money."

Uncle Shi gave Sun Qingshan serious suggestions.

Sun Qingshan looked at Uncle Shi in surprise. At first he thought that Uncle Shi came to see him because he mistakenly thought that he was about to lose his job.

I want to try and see if I can sell the workstation he is wearing to myself.

It turned out that the old man came to give me sincere advice.