Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Everyone, take your bucket and come and line up."

Yan Bugui shouted, "One cent a bucket, throw the money in my wooden bucket and you can get water."

"I bother."

Everyone in the yard looked at him with disdain, but they could do nothing about it.

After all, in this weather, even if you don't take a shower at night, you have to wipe your body, right? Otherwise, how can you sleep if you are covered in sweat?

What's more, I have to eat.

So everyone in the yard succumbed to the tyranny of the third uncle and bought water at one cent per bucket.

South courtyard.

"That's really strange."

Yan Qing asked curiously, "When we didn't collect money, they were noisy, but now that we've collected money... they've become more obedient."

"It's human nature, isn't it?"

Zhao Xiyan exhaled a puff of smoke. "They think it's natural not to charge money, but if you pay them... they won't be in the mood to argue with you anymore, and will just go and scold Old Man Yan."

Phew!

Qin Huairu and others couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Xiyan had seen through the people in this yard.

eight thirty.

Zhao Xiyan closed the door on time and Yan Laoxi had no objection.

After all, he had earned almost two dollars by selling water, but when he saw the one dollar deducted by Zhao Xiyan, he felt quite distressed, and a bold idea emerged in his mind.

That night.

Zhao Xiyan was lying on the bed enjoying the fan when suddenly the door was pushed open.

"Hey, isn't this Director Zhang? What a rare guest."

"Screw you."

Zhang Youyi laughed and scolded, "You are so happy that you don't even want to leave your hometown. How can you still remember me?"

"Of course not. You are my legally married wife, Mrs. Zhao." Zhao Xiyan put his arms around her.

"Humph."

Zhang Youyi blushed slightly, "Today was supposed to be Lin Lu's...but tomorrow Yan Bugui will come to fetch water, it would be bad if they saw it."

"Why are you telling me this?"

Zhao Xiyan smiled and said, "What? Don't you want to sleep with me?"

"Fuck you, why don't you want to?"

Zhang Youyi gave him a charming look and said softly, "Xi Yan, we are not young anymore, how about having a baby?"

"Are you provoked by Guo Ting?" Zhao Xiyan said helplessly.

"That's not her."

Zhang Youyi said bitterly, "She's been showing off every day, saying that she gave birth to a big fat boy...as if no one can't give birth to one."

"Hahaha."

Zhao Xiyan burst into laughter. "Have you ever heard of eugenics?"

"Oh, what does eugenics mean?" Zhang Youyi asked curiously.

"In fact, the most suitable age for men and women to get pregnant is over 25 years old." Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "At that time, both men and women are in their peak physical condition, so the children born will be the healthiest."

"Really?" Zhang Youyi asked in surprise.

In this era, it is not uncommon for men to become fathers at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

In some remote areas, many people even become parents earlier.

"real."

Zhao Xiyan sighed and said, "In addition to good birth and upbringing, I also want to spend a few years with you as our only child... It would have been fine if I hadn't gone to the countryside, but I've been there for two years, and we haven't had a good time as our only child yet."

"If you have a child, all your energy will be tied up in the child. Wouldn't this affect the relationship between husband and wife?"

"Well, that makes sense."

Zhang Youyi could no longer sit still and said hurriedly, "You are a college student, you have read a lot of books... We will listen to you. Sister Qin is only two years older than you, so it doesn't matter if you wait another two years."

"That's right."

Zhao Xiyan let out a long sigh of relief and said softly, "My dear, I miss you so much."

"oops."

Zhang Youyi's face suddenly turned red and she reached out to hug him.

……

The next day.

Seven o'clock.

Yan Bugui came knocking on the door early, and after paying one dollar to Qin Huairu, he asked Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang to start pumping water.

Although Yi Zhonghai and others were filled with hatred, they could do nothing about it.

You still have to wash your face, brush your teeth and cook in the morning, right? You can't go to work on an empty stomach, right?

When Zhao Xiyan got up, they hadn't finished getting the water yet.

"Brother Zhao, good morning."

Yan Jiecheng, sweating profusely, greeted him.

"morning."

Zhao Xiyan glanced at them with a smile, "I say...how much money did your father give you? Why are you working so hard?"

"He takes 70%, and we divide the remaining 30%." Yan Jiefang said happily.

"Wow, 30% to be shared among three people?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

This old man Yan is quite a black-hearted person.

"In fact, only half goes to my father. My mother has to take 20% after collecting the money outside the door, right? What's more, he also has the costs." Yan Jiekuang said with a smile.

"Well, that makes sense."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, but Zhang Youyi hugged his arm.

"What are you doing here? I've got your clothes ready. Go take a shower and have dinner."

"understood."

Zhao Xiyan pinched her pretty face and walked towards the South Courtyard.

The three brothers of the Yan family immediately slowed down the speed of pumping water. They had eaten a mouthful of dog food so early in the morning, and making money was no longer interesting to them.

"I also want to marry a wife." Yan Jiefang said gritting his teeth.

"She can't be worse than Zhao Xiyan." Yan Jiekuang also sneered, "Then find a wife prettier than Zhang Youyi... and make him angry to death."

"How can it be so easy?"

Yan Jiecheng lit a cigarette and said sadly, "Damn Xu Damao, if he hadn't messed with me then... Damn it, I might have married Yu Li."

"Wow, brother...you still can't forget Yu Li?" Yan Jiefang said in surprise.

"Hey."

Yan Jiecheng sighed.

Liu Chunlan is far inferior to Yu Li.

When Zhao Xiyan finished breakfast and was about to go out, he found that Bei Qing had actually come to the compound.

"Hey, Beige, what is this?"

"Your uncle wants to dig a well."

Bei Qing handed over a cigarette and said, "So the street office asked me to come and take a look... You are a good kid. You will be the deputy director after you come back."

"TOEFL, TOEFL. Come over for a drink when you have time."

Zhao Xiyan blinked at him, then looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Uncle... this well is not easy to dig. It costs a lot of money."

"Xiao Zhao, it's not that Third Uncle doesn't want to cooperate with you, it's just that the water supply in this city is cut off every now and then. Third Uncle has a large family, and it's unacceptable to be without water." Yan Bugui said with difficulty.

"Hey, Third Uncle...I didn't stop you from digging a well."

Zhao Xiyan said hurriedly, "You can fight if you want, it has nothing to do with me, but the water in this city is bitter and astringent, it's true that it's not as delicious as tap water."

He didn't lie.

The quality of groundwater in Sijiu City is really not good. I don’t know if it’s due to the influence of the geographical environment or because it has been used by people for too many years.

It's okay for washing clothes and taking a bath, but if you use it for drinking... there will be a lot of scale even if you boil a pot.

"You are still too delicate."

Yan Bugui curled his lips and said, "We have all been through difficult times... We have drunk all kinds of water. It's good enough to have some to drink, so how can we be picky?"

"Makes sense."

Zhao Xiyan patted Bei Qing on the shoulder and pushed the cart out.

"Bah, you still want to make money from me? You are really crazy."

Yan Bugui spat at his back, which made Bei Qing shake his head.