After a busy day, Qin Huairu and the others returned to their courtyard house.

Business wasn't good today, but Yi Zhonghai didn't feel particularly tired.

But today is their first day of business, and although they prepared a lot of materials, most of them didn't sell.

They left some in the shop, intending to sell them again tomorrow.

The rest they brought back, intending to sell to the people in the compound.

Yi Zhonghai couldn't bring himself to do it, so he went home first.

Yan Bugui and Qin Huairu stayed in the front yard to prepare for cooperation.

Geng Guangjian and Ma Ruijun chatted as they entered the courtyard.

Yan Bugui, like a ghost, blocked their way.

"Uncle Yan, what are you doing?"

Yan Bugui laughed and said, "I didn't do anything. Guangjian, I've noticed you've lost weight lately."

Rui Jun looks much thinner too.

The two replied politely, "We're not exactly thin. The factory has a lot of work to do, so we have a bit more to do."

Yan Bugui immediately became serious: "You can't think like that."

Working in a steel rolling mill is quite dangerous.

You all do physically demanding jobs, so you need to eat well to keep your bodies healthy.

Look at Lao Liu. When he was a blacksmith, no matter how difficult things were, he ate a fried egg every day.

It wasn't that he was greedy; he had to do it for his job.

Geng Guangjian and the other man exchanged a glance, both feeling that Yan Bugui was up to something.

"Uncle Yan, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Qin Huairu spoke at this moment, her voice full of allure.

"Guangjian, Ruijun, what Lao Yan means is that you should eat more good food."

In the past, you needed coupons to buy almost anything, but now there aren't so many restrictions, so we can't skimp on ourselves.

The two weren't stupid. Listening to Yan Bugui and Qin Huairu's words and seeing the braised meat in front of Qin Huairu, they understood what was going on.

To be honest, they don't like buying braised meat. Since Qin Huairu's shop opened, they've never bought any.

It's not that I'm disrespecting Qin Huairu, it's just that I feel it's more economical to buy meat and cook it myself than to make braised meat.

They didn't have the budget, so they didn't want to buy it: "Well, let's not bother."

My wife is in charge of grocery shopping.

"Yeah, I didn't bring any money with me. I'll have my wife come over when I get home."

Their idea was good, but Yan Bugui and Qin Huairu wouldn't agree.

"Our braised meat is quite delicious, and people in the neighborhood love to eat it."

We brought them back specifically to take care of our neighbors in the compound.

Qin Huairu then said in a sweet voice, "Guangjian, Ruijun, our shop is open. You haven't tried our braised meat yet."

You should buy some and try them, they're really delicious.

The two had no choice but to buy some things, as they were too embarrassed to have a falling out with them over this.

Qin Huairu personally cut meat for the two of them.

The two planned to buy a pound of it to try at home.

Qin Huai, as if wielding a knife, managed to get three jin (1.5 kg) for the two of them.

"Your family has a lot of people, one pound is simply not enough. Buy more so that everyone in the family can have a taste."

Men don't care much about what they buy, as long as it doesn't cross their bottom line.

The two of them just wanted to go home and rest, so they acquiesced.

When it was time to pay, Yan Bugui collected the money.

"Guangjian's is 15.32 yuan. Ruijun's is 15.41 yuan."

When it comes to accounting, Yan Bugui is a professional.

Once Qin Huairu had weighed it, he quoted the price.

Hearing that it was so expensive, Geng Guangjian and Ma Ruijun were heartbroken.

This meal cost them seven or eight days' wages.

"Forget about my two cents, I'll give you fifteen yuan and thirty cents." Geng Guangjian couldn't back out, so he just wanted to save some money.

Yan Bugui disagreed: "That won't do."

"No, Uncle, you want two cents? You're too stingy."

"How can you say I'm stingy? Two cents isn't money. Our shop doesn't even make a profit to begin with. We're practically delivering to your door now."

"We're already being kind by not asking you for more money."

Geng Guangjian and Ma Ruijun could only accept their bad luck.

Having learned their lesson, the others completely ignored Yan Bugui.

In the entire courtyard, only Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao were willing to spend so much money on a meal.

These workers can't afford it.

Seeing that there was still quite a bit left in the pot, the two of them felt a bit of a headache.

"Old Yan, nobody else is buying, what should we do?"

Yan Bugui felt a little regretful. If he had known he would scare people away, he would have refused the two cents.

Upon reflection, his regret vanished.

You won’t be poor if you have enough food and clothes, but you will be poor if you don’t plan well.

He put in so much hard work, why shouldn't he take those two cents?

If they don't ask for two cents today, and they don't ask for two cents tomorrow, how much will they lose in the long run?

"Isn't there Lao Liu too? His family eats meat every day. I'll have Lao Yi deliver some to him later."

Yan Bugui has already offended people; we can't let Yi Zhonghai benefit from this.

Qin Huairu did not object. She still wanted to talk to Bang Geng about Tang Yanling.

In order not to irritate the stick, we can only make Yi Zhonghai suffer.

Besides, this isn't exactly a case of suffering in Yizhonghai.

Send Yi Zhonghai to deliver it to Liu Haizhong; he can also have a good meal at Liu's house.

The accurate way to put it is to say that we should take care of Yi Zhonghai.

"It can only be the."

Yi Zhonghai had no idea that even after hiding inside, he had been framed and framed.

He didn't want to take the blame, but he had no choice but to.

"Zhonghai, you should go there. Otherwise, all this braised meat will spoil since we don't have a refrigerator."

I was planning to talk to Banggeng about Tang Yanling later, but I really can't get away."

Yi Zhonghai knew he had no room to refuse and only wanted to bring Yan Bugui along.

Where is Lao Yan?

He said he had some family matters to attend to and went home.

Yi Zhonghai snorted, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Something came up at home" was just an excuse Yan Bugui made up. He was willing to bet that once he took the meat to Liu Haizhong's house, Yan Bugui would definitely follow him.

Qin Huairu was aware of this, but she didn't stop her. As long as she wasn't allowed to take the lead, it didn't really matter whether Yi Zhonghai did or not.

In her mind, Yi Zhonghai was just a blood bag, but one with not much blood left.

She wouldn't be willing to serve Yi Zhonghai if it weren't for his pension.

Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to accept the task: "You should talk to Bang Geng properly. A woman's beauty is of no use."

Filial piety is the most important thing.

Sha Zhu's wife is beautiful and holds a high position in the family. However, she is unfilial.

Sha Zhu is in good health now, so he won't do anything to him.

"Once his health deteriorates and he becomes useless, he will definitely not get away with anything good."

Qin Huairu was very accommodating and said she would definitely advise Banggeng to find a filial son.

Yi Zhonghai then happily carried the pot to the backyard.

Liu Haizhong was sitting at the door.

Yi Zhonghai chuckled and said, "Old Liu, you haven't had my family's braised meat for several days, have you?"

We specially saved some for you today; you must try them.

Liu Haizhong felt embarrassed to refuse, so he had no choice but to accept.

He had just agreed when Yan Bugui came to the backyard: "This is the best five jin and three liang of meat. I specially saved it for you."

Look, I even brought a bottle of wine. Let's have a good drink together, the three of us brothers.

Although Yi Zhonghai was dissatisfied with Yan Bugui's speculative behavior, he was also grateful for Yan Bugui's timely intervention.

Otherwise, he would really be too embarrassed to ask Liu Haizhong for money.

Liu Haizhong was initially somewhat rational and reluctant to agree. However, under the combined influence of Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui, he quickly lost all sense of direction. (End of Chapter)

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