Siheyuan: From the time I became a fool

Chapter 9 The Master is a Skilled Man

"Second Master is back. I'm going to go out and find a tailor to help me make some clothes. These clothes are all in tatters."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly and greeted the second uncle, then walked out regardless of the surprise in his eyes.

"Do you have enough tickets? Who gave these to you?"

"Uncle, you must know about the Trust Store! Learn about second-hand clothes. Besides, I'm a cook after all... you know!"

"Go quickly, it's getting dark."

The second uncle waved his hand. He had a high salary and his apprentice was filial. He often gave him good things and he would not think about this matter too much.

To be honest, although Yi Zhonghai pretends to be a decent person every day, his popularity is not as good as his. He also can't get many good things from his disciples.

The reason he suffered was that his cultural level was too low, otherwise he would have become a cadre long ago.

"See you later, hello!"

"Zhu Zi, if you have any extra fabric, could you give me some? I don't even have enough for the baby's diapers."

How thick is Qin Huairu's face? As soon as she heard his and the second uncle's voices, she immediately looked pitiful. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with moisture.

Unfortunately, He Yuzhu is not the original owner, and he feels nothing but disgust towards Qin Huairu, a poisonous lotus.

"Sister-in-law Jia, you are such a joke. Nowadays, everyone is short of cloth coupons, so how can there be any surplus?

My brother Jia's salary is much higher than mine! Do you have the nerve to compete with me? If you don't have enough cloth coupons, go to the trust store!"

He did not hide his disgust for Qin Huairu at all, and walked forward with a sneer on his face, which made the neighbors who passed by here think about something. You can't just listen to rumors about this person, you have to hear it with your own eyes and see it with your own eyes to know the truth of the matter.

"Zhu Zi, my life is so hard! Did anyone say anything to you? Why are you so dissatisfied with me all of a sudden?"

Qin Huairu tilted her body and almost fell down, which made Liu Haizhong's eyes burn with anger.

Qin Huairu was sensitive to Liu Haizhong's gaze and subconsciously stepped back.

Her husband is not dead, and she is not that unruly yet. She just wants to seduce the man and take advantage of him, but she doesn't really want him to do it to her.

If something really happened, we can only say that the other party gave too much and was too strong, and Liu Haizhong obviously does not belong to this category.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, do I need anyone to say anything? I'm already 24 years old, and people my age already have children who are old enough to help with cooking.

You always act pitiful in front of me. What if one of my blind dates misunderstands me? Stay away from me in the future! You are also a woman with a child, a mother-in-law, a husband, and a baby in your belly. Even if you don't care about your reputation, you have to think about them!"

His expression of not laughing made Qin Huairu almost bite her teeth.

"Sister-in-law Jia, you come from the countryside, so you must understand the principle of keeping a distance of at least two meters from each other.

Let me add a few more words. Even if you don’t care about the reputation of the entire Jia family and your mother’s family, I have no grudge against you and you must not ruin my reputation!

Now I don’t know which bastard is spreading bad things about me in the factory. If I find out, and it makes me unable to get married, I will kill his whole family.”

After saying these harsh words, he carried his big bag and walked to the nearest tailor shop. Before liberation, the old craftsman there specialized in making clothes for the rich.

But now his life is not easy, he just does any work that comes his way, of course this is state-owned, but hehehe

The cook gets extra benefits for cooking, and so does his tailor.

"Grandpa, can you please see if this material can make me two Zhongshan suits, and two pairs of trousers. Two of them should be half-sleeved, and the rest can be made into a few short-sleeved shirts for my sister.

Without any further ado, he sent the package directly to the master craftsman who was mending the clothes.

Before the old master even looked up, he pushed another two kilograms of rice to the old master. This rice was harvested in the 21st Century. The quality was not good, and it was sold at a special price of 1 yuan per kilogram in the supermarket.

The old master raised his eyebrows and calmly put away the two kilograms of rice. This rice is hard to find. The little granddaughter at home was just born not long ago and she doesn't even have any milk. Poor sister. If she cooks the rice well at home, the rice oil will be produced, and the little granddaughter may be able to survive.

"Give me two cents for these and two feet of cloth coupons, and I'll make you two nice Zhongshan suits. I'll also make you two short-sleeved shirts.

As for the female comrades, make two of these bras! You can also make three of the short-sleeved shirts."

"Thank you very much!" He took out two dimes and two feet of cloth coupons in a proper manner, and after thinking for a while, he also added two taels of food coupons.

There were still some small ingredients missing for making braids and Zhongshan suits. As for the two taels of food coupons, he had them anyway, so it was good for him to make friends with the craftsmen.

The old master's eyelids moved, and two taels of food coupons were already in his sleeves.

"Come and pick it up at this time tomorrow. I promise everything will be done peacefully for you."

"Okay, thank you very much! I'm leaving now, you are busy!"

Not to mention the years of famine, this old master would have no job, but now he is a state-owned enterprise. He has a stable income just like them, but it's just that everyone is short of food these days.

To be honest, if you do it slowly, it will probably take 10 days or half a month to achieve his request.

"Next time you buy a second-hand piece of clothing that looks good, don't cut it up at home. Bring it directly to me. You've already cut some of it, and you can't afford to waste it like that."

"All at your service. See you later! I actually have two of these, but I just need your craftsmanship!"

The master's words are a guarantee. The more difficult the conditions are, the more skilled people are.

Just like the young people in the village, if they really want to play tricks, they really can't beat those older people with clear minds. However, most of them can't keep up with the times and can't use these modern technology products, which makes them look low.

In fact, these people know what's going on, their brains work quickly, and they are much more ruthless than ordinary people when it comes to interests.

After all, they have survived the most difficult and cruel times, and have experienced everything!

"You don't have an old person in your family who can't make quilts and mattresses, right? You have to trust me, an old man. Bring them here and I'll make them for you."

Look at the master, he really isn't the type to take advantage of others.

"That's great. Well, I'll come find you once I have enough materials!"

He Yuzhu said with a smile on his face

Although the master and I are not neighbors, we all live in the same area, so we all know each other! We are just not very familiar with each other at most.

As for Sha Zhu, everyone in these streets here is familiar with him, even though they all have negative images of him.

But there is one thing, that is, this old master does not take advantage of others and has a very straightforward temper.

Of course, no one except Qin Huairu could take advantage of him.

I returned home humming a little tune and started cooking dinner.

There was nothing delicious to eat these days, so he grabbed a handful of millet, added a little alkaline noodles, added water, and started cooking millet porridge in the pot.

He took out some flour from the space, thought about it, took out some more and mixed it with fine bran, and placed it in the area dedicated to grain.

Then I kneaded a smooth dough, took out 300 grams of wild boar meat, chopped it finely and marinated it, and chopped the green onion finely. I scooped a spoonful of lard, put the necessary seasonings in place, and the taste was especially delicious after adding a little sesame oil and chicken essence.

As a worker who works away from home for a long time and often rents a house, it is inevitable that he cannot cook, not to mention the blessing of the original owner's cooking skills.

As we were talking, eight round meat patties were ready. Nowadays, the patties are delicious even without meat.

There is a famine now, but it is relatively mild. How can ordinary people afford to roll out the dough, put salt in it, add a spoonful of oil, and roll it up. Then make small doughs of similar proportions, roll them into dough sheets to wrap meat patties!

"You idiot, are you making meat patties? My kid hasn't had meat in two months!"

Jia Zhang was eating a steamed bun cut into small cubes without any oil and a choking lumps of pickled cabbage, and she couldn't help mumbling to herself.

"Mom, just watch your mouth! And watch Huairu from now on, don't get close to Shazhu.

This idiot gets angry and curses without caring about anything in the factory. This is too damned and too ugly. Where can I put my face?"

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but teach his mother a lesson again.

"Okay, son, I won't say anything more."

Jia Zhang shut up. Women these days all obey their husbands after marriage and their sons after their husbands die. Jia Dongxu is alive now, and Jia Zhang is not that crazy and shameless.

Qin Huairu almost shed tears again, but she held them back.

"Dad, Dad, I want meat pie, I want meat pie."

"I think you want to eat broomstick stew!"

Jia Dongxu picked up the broom and hit Bangbang's butt several times.

"If you embarrass me again, I'll break your legs."

Banggeng is still young after all. Although Jia Dongxu's character is not very good, if he were alive, his son would not have become as bad as he did later.

"Dongxu, why don't we think of a way to buy some meat! This child is in the growth period, we can't let him go unnoticed. It's all my fault as a useless grandmother. For the past few months, I couldn't buy meat even with the meat coupons. But the cook can get it!"

Jia Zhang said with a constipated look on her face, "It would be fine if everyone couldn't eat enough and couldn't buy meat."

But Shazhu could get it, and the most unfortunate thing is that Shazhu, a grown man, was just looking at it. Is it appropriate for us to smell it?

Why don't you go die and see how much you've envied my eldest grandson? Tears are streaming down the corners of my mouth.

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