Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

"Hey, you two! If you have food in your hands, you won't be worried. It's the same if you change it into money.

One thing is that Xiao'e's food allowance to the outside world is still four or five yuan, no more.

Mom, just tell others that your household expenses are twenty yuan!

Our family is not small, so we only have four people to feed, so we can just report according to the minimum living standard."

Being low-key is never a problem in any era, because "the tallest tree in the forest will be blown down by the wind", this is an old experience.

Since Chen Jianghe said so, Lou Xiao'e and Chen's mother accepted the money.

While other families work hard to earn a few cents, they don't want to put money in their pockets because they have no place to spend it...

This world is quite magical.

At night, Chen Jianghe returned to the courtyard to change the child's wet clothes.

In the ward, Chen's mother and Lou Xiao'e each had a bed, and they could sleep well, but they had to get up every two hours to feed the baby, which was very tiring...

Lou Xiao'e was afraid that the child was too young and that drinking milk powder would not be good for him, so she insisted on feeding him herself until he was out of the confinement period.

On the other side, after Jia Dongxu sent Chen Xueru to the silk shop, he turned around to do some work.

I spent the day making several wasted trips and didn't earn a penny.

The 'revolution' has not yet succeeded, Dongxu still needs to work hard!

"Hey! Wait a minute, you've worked hard today."

Chen Xueru took out a piece of change from her bag and gave it to Dongxu.

When Jia Dongxu saw someone was about to give him money, he waved his hands without even seeing how much money it was, "No, no, no, my brother said I can't take your money. I'm leaving."

What a joke! If his brother knew that he secretly accepted money from Manager Chen, he would definitely punish him!

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask of you!"

Chen Xueru was also convinced. She didn't want the money? The key point is that this backbone is useless!

Chen Jianghe is not like that. No matter when, as long as she dares to give, others will dare to take it.

"What? Do you have anything else to tell me?"

Only then did Jia Dongxu pull the brake handle. Simply giving money was not enough. If there was a new task, it would not be excessive for him to charge money.

"Yes, please go to the hospital and the courtyard more often during this period. If Chen Jianghe needs to bring something, you can get there faster with your tricycle."

Chen Xueru thought about it and felt that it was a bit too much to ask for only one dollar for such a difficult task.

After all, we don’t know how long Lou Xiao’e will have to stay in the hospital, at least a week!

So she simply took out a few one-dollar bills and stuffed them directly into Jia Dongxu's hands.

Without waiting for anyone to refuse, he waved goodbye and went back to the silk shop.

Jia Dongxu stared at the money in his hand, almost dumbfounded.

The distance from the courtyard to the hospital is not too far. Even if you run three times back and forth every day for ten days or half a month, it will not cost more than five dollars!

But Manager Chen has already left, so it seems the money cannot be refunded.

Jia Dongxu scratched his head and finally put the money in his pocket. This huge sum of money was enough for him to buy more than a dozen meals of noodles with meat!

He himself hadn't noticed that, ever since he started riding the tricycle, all he could think about was noodles with meat, the best kind with meat slices!

"Hey? Dongxu, why are you back again?"

Chen Jianghe had just walked to the hospital gate and thought he would have to stroll back, but as soon as he came out, he saw Dongxu wandering on the side of the road.

"Brother, are you going back to the courtyard? I'll take you there!"

Jia Dongxu had already eaten a steamed bun and was not hungry at the moment, so he saved the time to eat the noodles with meat.

"Ah? You don't want to work? I don't have any money."

Chen Jianghe felt his pocket and found that there was indeed no change in it, all were Tuanyuan coins. He was afraid that Dongxu would be scared if he took them out.

"Hey! It's free, bro, get in the car!"

Dongxu patted the car seat, got on, released the handbrake and started the car.

"Wow! Dongxu, did you pick up money?"

Based on Chen Jianghe's understanding of this brother, he shouldn't be so idle as to come and pick him up home. Could it be Chen Xueru?

"Hehe...Brother, you have to allow me to do good things, right? Besides, others, Chen..."

Dongxu almost let the cat out of the bag and quickly kept quiet.

How could Chen Jianghe not understand now that Chen Xueru must have paved the way for him with money.

It’s better to be rich. With money, you can have Dongxu as your driver, and he will work hard without any complaints.

"By the way, brother, Xu Damao said a few days ago that he would treat us to a meal in the next two days."

Halfway through the journey, Jia Dongxu suddenly remembered this matter. It was probably only in the next two days?

"Da Mao is treating us? His wife is pregnant?"

Chen Jianghe really couldn't think of why Xu Damao would treat them to a meal. That brother was a real mean person, but fortunately he never lied.

"It's to celebrate the birth of your baby. Hey, brother, shouldn't you be the one to treat us?"

Jia Dongxu still hasn't figured out what Xu Damao is up to. Did he see someone else becoming a father and want to share in his joy?

“That being said, it’s all a celebration, it doesn’t matter who’s paying.

Since Brother Damao has this intention, I will accept it with reluctance.

Go back and ask in the backyard later, how about we do it tonight?"

It’s not that Chen Jianghe hasn’t thought about holding a banquet to liven things up, but nowadays, not only does it require money, it also requires tickets.

If he didn't crowdfund, he really wouldn't know where so many tickets came from for the dinner for the hundred or so people in the courtyard.

There’s no rush about this, it’s still early before you’re ready to leave confinement!

"That's great, brother. It's still early, I'll take you for a spin first!"

Jia Dongxu didn't do it for any other reason, he just hadn't digested the steamed bread he had eaten in the afternoon.

He needs to exercise more, otherwise he won't be able to eat much good food at night, and that would be a loss.

It just so happened that he saw Banggeng playing behind Liu Guangfu from a distance, so he knew he was the one running errands and delivering the message.

"Um... that's fine too!"

Chen Jianghe looked at the "love" from his own son. Is it really okay for him to go around without changing into clean clothes?

He bent down and smelled it. It was okay. His son’s urine didn’t smell that bad. Since Dongxu wanted to take a walk, then let him take a walk!

Jia Dongxu asked Liu Guangfu and Banggeng to go to Xu Damao's house to pass on the message, and he set off with Chen Jianghe.

Beixinqiao.

It was still those familiar old guys playing chess.

"Hey! Boy, come down and play a couple of games!"

It was the same old man from last time, but this time his voice was a little lower, as if he was being instigated to shout.

Because someone had won three games against him in a row last time, he didn't want to argue with others, but he couldn't stand the provocation of other chess friends.

"Wow! Gentlemen, let's have fun!"

Chen Jianghe got off the tricycle, stretched his body, and was ready to kill everyone.

Jia Dongxu walked two steps on the spot, but still felt that the steamed bread in his stomach had not been fully digested, so he had to exercise a few more times.

"Brother, you play, I'll go pedal a few more laps."

As he said that, Dongxu was about to get in the car.

"Is that your buddy?" A half-bald old man who looked to be in his eighties or nineties tapped Chen Jianghe with his walking stick.

"Hey, I'm a brother from the same courtyard. What can I do for you, old man?"

Chen Jianghe rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go on the court. He hadn't played chess for a while, and even as a half-baked player he felt a bit itchy to try his hand.

"Let him take me for a spin, okay?"

The old man half-closed his eyes, and if you looked closely you could see a gleam in his eyes that not everyone could have.