To get rich quickly, you need to be simple and rough

The next day was still sunny, and everyone in Yard 95 went out to buy tiles. They had to buy them because the house was leaking.

Yan Fugui said with a bitter face: "What kind of a fuss is this? I've already lost tens of thousands of dollars.

How much cornmeal would that cost? Not only is it not cheap at all, but so many tiles have to be put in!

No, I have to talk to Daqing. His family's Shazhu is the one who took the lead! He has to pay for the tiles! Gu the tiler also needs money!"

Yan Fugui came to the middle courtyard angrily and saw He Daqing washing his face. Yan Fugui was not polite at all: "Old He, look at my broken tiles. It will cost a lot of money to hire a tiler to buy tiles.

"Sha Zhu and his men caused this trouble. Lao He, you have to pay me for the tiles! I'm just following the crowd!"

He Daqing was furious: "What do you mean, Mr. Yan? What did my son cause?

Our Zhuzi didn't do anything! How the hell did you find out something that the patrol couldn't even investigate?

If your tiles are broken, go fix them yourself. Why are you asking me for help? Why are you putting all the blame on my pillars?

Is your Jie Kuang a good guy? Do you want to take a piss and look at yourself? You came to me early in the morning to try to scam me? Get out of here or I'll beat the hell out of you!

Jia Zhang originally wanted to follow Yan Fugui to make He Daqing bleed, but when she saw He Daqing's extraordinary fighting power, the woman turned around and went back to the house.

Yi Zhonghai was more pragmatic and did not join in the quarrel. This was clearly revenge from Li Yujin next door.

But you can't fight them, and you can't win the lawsuit, so you can only blame yourself for your bad luck. The house is still leaking, so the important thing is to fix the tiles as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it will leak in the summer. Once the house leaks, the beams and ceiling will rot, which is not a trivial matter.

Yi Zhonghai quickly contacted a bricklayer and offered him 50,000 French francs for the work and materials. He was still busy going to work.

This one day of work delay means a lot of lost earnings. Life is getting harder and harder now and I really can't afford to take a day off.

The rate of wage increase is far lower than the rate of price increase, and people throughout the city are almost worried to death.

He Daqing saw the tiler Yi Zhonghai had hired and hurried over to him, "Hey, Master Chen, please take a look at my house. A lot of tiles are broken as well.

Please take the trouble to change it together. The price is the same as Lao Yi's. I have something else to do and can't get away. When you are done, just come to my wife to pay."

The deaf old lady Xu Wude in the backyard and Jia Zhang from the middle courtyard also echoed, "Master Chen, just eat up this spoonful of stew. We have to replace these tiles too."

Yan Fugui saw that He Daqing was a tough guy, so he had no choice but to pull Master Chen over and start bargaining:

"Master Chen, my house doesn't need so many small tiles. Can you give me a discount? You've already taken on so many jobs."

When Master Chen saw the troublemaker coming, he immediately cried out, "My dear Mr. Yan, it's not that I don't want to give you a discount.

Look at how much the prices have gone up! Corn flour has gone up to 3,000 yuan per jin.

I've put in so much effort, how can you bear to let me lose money? The price of this tile is also going up.

I'm just earning some hard-earned money, but let's make a deal that you have to pay me first!

My wife has to go buy food as soon as she gets the money, otherwise I will lose a lot of money if the price of cornmeal goes up tomorrow.

Jia Zhang's heart was bleeding. Fifty thousand yuan could buy a lot of corn flour.

Master Chen brought in new tiles and started working with his apprentice, while his wife took the money to buy food.

The price of food is rising rapidly, and if you go too late, you will buy less food.

The roof repairs next door had nothing to do with Li Yujin, but Monkey and the others saw the pile of broken glass early in the morning and started cursing for a while:

"Who is that wicked person who smashed someone's glass? You bastard, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I'll take out all the evil things in your stomach!

You bastard, you think we are dead! You bastard, just wait for me!"

Li Yujin smiled and said, "Don't scold me, brothers. These bastards have gotten their comeuppance.

We brothers don’t know which god or Buddha can’t stand the evil people anymore.

Guess what? A big piece of tile in the neighboring yard was broken!"

The monkeys were grinning from ear to ear, while a group of people were busy boiling water and getting the braised meat.

As long as the brothers don’t suffer any loss, they don’t care about anyone taking advantage of them. They still have to go out to do business!

Li Yujin sent his friends out and locked the door himself. It was time for him to have breakfast.

Li Yujin changed his usual behavior. He placed an oil pan on the coal stove and put the best bean paste mixed with sugar roses on the leavened glutinous rice bread.

When the oil temperature reaches 70% hot, put the cake into the wok, and the yard is filled with the unique aroma of fried food.

After a while, the fried cakes turned golden in color and floated one by one from the bottom of the pan to the top of the pan.

Li Yujin used a colander to scoop the fried cakes into a large basin, and a pot of fried cakes was quickly fried.

Then the sugar cakes on the curtain were put into the pan one by one. After the sugar cakes were fried, a pot of meatballs, a pot of meat strips, and a pot of hairtail were added.

The fragrance in the yard never stops, and the smell is so overbearing. At this time, people's stomachs are generally lacking in oil and water, and fried food has an unparalleled appeal to people.

There was a joke in the past: when the emperor was asked what he ate every day, the common people would fantasize about it:

"The emperor would have to eat sugar-coated cakes at home every day, and he would have to use a golden hoe to plow the fields.

If I were the emperor, I would set up a huge pot outside my house and eat fried food every day! That stuff is so satisfying! I would give him all the leftover oil with a little honey to drink!

Li Yujin is the type who will never let go of any grudge. This move of his has made all the adults and children in the next yard jealous.

The group of people didn't care about anything else and unconsciously started to eat the steamed bread while smelling the fragrance coming from the yard next door.

But the smell was so delicious that it made people lose their minds. Jia Zhang found that she had eaten two extra steamed buns!

Jia Zhang was so angry that she yelled, "Is that little bastard next door having a hard time? Who the hell would fry something so early in the morning?!"

You made me eat two extra steamed buns. What should I do? You little bastard, you have no moral integrity for eight lifetimes!

Li Yujin usually doesn't like to eat fried food, but he has no shortage of oil and water. People in later generations think that eating fried food is unhealthy.

In order to vent his anger, he tried his best to leave one plate of each item and put the rest into the space.

So Li Yujin's breakfast was all fried food for the first time. Li Yujin held a fried cake in his left hand and a cup of fragrant soy milk next to him.

Since his stomach couldn’t handle just eating sweets, Li Yujin took out his secret recipe of sweet and salty soul barbecue sauce and ate a bite of crispy meat and a bite of fried cake.

Li Yujin ate all the fried food on the table and was really a bit sick of it, so he boiled a pot of water and made himself a pot of Longjing tea to relieve the greasiness.