Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

The news of He Daqing's arrest spread throughout the courtyard in no time.

Especially because a widow and her two sons once again ignored their own son and daughter, most people were just watching the fun and gloating. Of course, there was also a small group who sympathized with Sha Zhu.

"I didn't expect He Daqing to do such a thing. He is such a jerk."

"That's right. How can you ignore your own child and raise someone else's son?"

"He Daqing is so capable, I guess no one will care about him when he gets old."

"Other people's sons are other people's sons. He Daqing must be crazy to raise someone else's son instead of his own."

The conversation after dinner was nothing more than the stupid things He Daqing had done. Some even showed pity in front of Sha Zhu.

"Zhu Zi, don't take what others say too seriously. They are all free."

On the way to work, Qin Huairu met Sha Zhu, who had a gloomy face, and tried to comfort him.

"I'm fine, just treat them as farts."

Sha Zhu looked indifferent, obviously not interested in this matter.

It would be impossible to say that he didn't care at all.

This time, he suffered such a big setback at the hands of He Daqing, which was enough to make him remember it for the rest of his life.

No matter how miserable He Daqing becomes in the future, he will never lend a hand to help.

"I feel relieved that you can have such an attitude."

Seeing that Sha Zhu didn't seem to want to talk, Qin Huairu didn't say anything more.

Sha Zhu is a person who responds to soft words but not to tough ones, and his temper can easily explode.

Although she wanted to show off a little more in front of Sha Zhu, she didn't want to be made a fool of herself.

"Oh, I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be Shazhu."

Xu Damao came over pushing a bicycle and greeted him with a smile, as if the previous conflict with Sha Zhu was all fake.

"Xu Damao?!"

Qin Huairu glanced at the person who came and frowned. She noticed that Xu Damao had changed his bicycle to a new one and subconsciously asked:

"Did you buy a new bicycle?"

"Of course not. Besides, this bicycle is mine."

Seeing Qin Huairu asked this question, Xu Damao raised his head, his nose looking up to the sky, looking very arrogant.

“Your own?

Blow, right?

You can buy yourself a bicycle?!"

Qin Huairu said with disbelief. If it was said that the factory arranged it for Xu Damao, she would believe it.

As for whether it was newly bought by Xu Damao, she didn't believe it at all.

If Xu Damao had the money, he would have bought it long ago.

"Hey, why can't I buy it myself?!"

Xu Damao boasted:

"You really underestimate people.

If an old man can buy a bicycle, why can’t I? ! ”

"You really bought it?!"

Qin Huairu was skeptical and asked again.

"It's the truth. OK, I won't say any more. I'm leaving now."

After showing off in front of the two men, Xu Damao rode away on his bike.

Qin Huairu looked at Xu Damao's back with a hint of surprise on her face:

"This Xu Damao is really good at hiding his true intentions. He actually bought a bicycle just like he said..."

"That's nothing strange. She has a rich father-in-law."

Sha Zhu didn't find it strange at all. Usually in the courtyard, apart from Ye Fei, Xu Damao had the best living conditions.

She was a film projectionist, and she came from a wealthy family, so how could her life be so bad? !

After hearing this, Qin Huairu fell silent and forgot about the matter.

......

Ministry of Food.

Qin Wenlin entertained Ye Fei warmly, personally poured a cup of hot water for Ye Fei, and then asked:

"Ye Fei, you just said on the phone that you want to donate food to the country?

How much do you plan to donate this time? "

"About thirty tons."

Ye Fei took a sip of hot tea and spoke slowly.

"How much, how much?"

Qin Wenlin thought he had heard it wrong and asked in disbelief.

How long has it been since Ye Fei last donated grain?

Not only are they donating food this time, but they're donating so much?!

"A rough estimate is about 30 tons, but I'm not sure about the exact amount."

Ye Fei explained in detail that there was too much food in his space.

After saving food for so long, it’s time to make a contribution to the country.

"Thirty tons..."

Qin Wenlin didn't know how to describe his current mood. He thought the ten tons of grain last time was a lot, but he didn't expect that this time it would be doubled.

Thirty tons! This amount of food was something he couldn't even imagine.

"Are these grains still stored in the same place as before?"

Qin Wenlin still remembers the courtyard where Ye Fei put the grain last time.

After all, no one would have thought that such a small yard would be filled with food.

"Well, there are some in that yard, and some are on the mountain outside the city. Minister Qin needs to send some people to go with me."

Ye Fei said that since he captured He Daqing and then Bai Guafu and others in the mountain last time, he found that the cave was indeed a good place to hide things.

"Okay, I'll send someone to go with you right away."

Qin Wenlin didn't need to be too pretentious. Thirty tons of grain were enough to support the country for a while.

Qin Wenlin gave the order personally, and people from the Ministry of Food quickly set out. One group went straight to the courtyard house purchased by Ye Fei, and another group followed Ye Fei to the mountains outside the city.

"Comrade Wang, it's in the cave ahead."

Ye Fei pointed to the cave where he had hidden and spoke.

In order to pretend to be more realistic, he put a lot of effort into it and even hid it on purpose, for fear of being discovered by others.

But now seeing the signs that no one has touched it, it should have not been discovered.

Nodding towards Ye Fei, the comrades from the Ministry of Food immediately stepped forward and took action.

Everyone has a deep impression of Ye Fei.

After all, Ye Fei donated ten tons of food at once last year, but I didn’t expect that he would donate so much this time.

This is simply unimaginable.

"How did Ye Fei do it?

Thirty tons of grain, not thirty kilograms of grain."

"This is too fantastic. One person can produce so much food. I can't believe it."

“Although I can understand that buyers have a wide network of contacts and can get things that others can’t get normally.

But thirty tons of food is really exaggerated."

"Could it be that Ye Fei is not a human, but a god in heaven, who saw that our country was in trouble and came to help?!"

"Hush, you actually dare to say that. If someone catches you, be careful and report you."

The whispers of the crowd reached Ye Fei's ears, but Ye Fei just smiled and said nothing.

He is not a god, he just has a space that defies the heaven.