Chapter 33 I Know You
When Chu Heng returned to the courtyard, the sky was dark and dark.
As soon as he took out the key and was about to unlock the door and enter the house, there were screams in the middle courtyard.
The sound was shrill and shrill, like a cuckoo crying for blood.
The guy suddenly became excited. He put away the keys and ran to the middle courtyard. He lay at the door of the courtyard and looked in.
I saw the second uncle Liu Haizhong, holding an ancestral cane, chasing his two sons Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu all over the yard, causing a lot of noise.
The beatings were severe. If you caught someone, you would slap them all over the face. It wasn’t finished until there was blood. It was like beating an enemy.
It is really sad for those who hear it and shed tears for those who see it.
Chu Heng curiously inquired with other neighbors and understood the cause of the farce.
It's all the fault of that broken radio.
After the second uncle took the radio back, he was so precious that no one was allowed to touch it, not even his wife.
When he was waiting for him to go out for a walk in the evening, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu opened it and listened. They were almost dead when they were caught by the second uncle and received a good beating.
“This family is really interesting.” Chu Heng couldn’t laugh or cry.
It is not easy for the children of the Liu family to survive to this day after encountering such a cruel and ruthless man.
This second uncle is quite capable. His own son is not as valuable as a broken radio. I don’t blame him for not supporting him in his old age in the future.
Chu Heng watched the excitement for a long time, and it wasn't until the martial arts event stopped that he left without feeling satisfied.
After arriving home, he added some coal to the furnace and turned on the radio. Under the dim light, he sat alone by the stove, with his back slightly stooped, and drank red date honey tea one mouthful at a time. , staring out the window with empty eyes.
It feels very desolate.
After a while, Chu sighed quietly, feeling a little sad in his heart.
I think of him as a dignified twenty-fourth-level cadre, with more than a thousand yuan in cash in his bag, and a pretty guy, but he didn’t even have anyone to warm him to.
What's the point?
At a certain moment, Chu Heng suddenly felt that he looked like a frog.
Lonely and widowed, lonely and widowed, lonely and widowed.
……
The next day.
It snowed again in Sijiucheng.
Snowflakes as big as goose feathers were whizzed by the cold wind, like knives.
Chu Heng got up in the dark and skillfully changed into a pair of pants. He ran to the door and took a few glances. He slammed the door with a bang, lit a fire on the stove, got into bed and went to sleep.
It’s such a bad weather that even a ghost stall is not willing to come.
I slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and then I got up from the bed. The snow outside was still falling, and it was getting more intense. The snow was already so deep that my legs were bent.
Chu Heng reluctantly got dressed, took some toilet paper that could be used as sandpaper, and ran to the public toilet.
He quickly resolved the fight in less than two minutes and fled back to the house in panic.
It was so windy outside that the flakes of snow hurt my eggs.
You shouldn’t go out on this day. How comfortable would it be to cook a hot pot and drink some wine at home?
Thinking of hot pot, this guy immediately got excited.
He walked straight into the warehouse, and after a while he brought out a lot of ingredients.
Mutton, vermicelli, potatoes, mushrooms, fungus, day lily, tofu, luncheon meat, and the essential soul seasonings, sesame sauce and chive flowers.
He was still not satisfied with this, and regretted not buying some fermented bean curd to prepare.
The next step was another busy job. It took him less than half an hour to put all the ingredients together, and then he squatted beside the casserole on the stove and started eating.
It was freezing and snowy outside, but it was very hot inside.
Various ingredients were tossed over and over in the boiling water, and the steam and the strong aroma of food filled the whole room. After eating and drinking to his heart's content for a while, the guy started sighing again.
Having prepared so many ingredients that can be considered a luxury in this era, there is no audience watching him show off, which is really a bit of a flaw.
It’s like you took five kills and your teammates didn’t call you 666, or you bought the Phaeton but no one noticed.
After all, I lacked some sense of accomplishment.
Chu Heng drank the Moutai in the cup without any taste, and after draining the contents of the pot, he hastily cleaned up the mess.
Then he started to boil water again and moved out the big wooden basin at home to prepare for washing clothes.
In this time travel, he has never washed his clothes once and has accumulated a lot of them. Moreover, his underwear is not clean anymore. If he doesn't wash it, he won't change it.
Dirty clothes, smelly socks, sheets, quilts, and underpants were all piled up in front of him like a hill, which made him sigh.
Hang Chi Hang Chi It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that he finished washing the pile of things.
It's still snowing outside, so it's not easy to dry clothes.
This guy dug out all kinds of ropes and hung several in the inner and outer rooms, leaving wet clothes everywhere, like a ghost movie scene.
When everything went smoothly, he was exhausted.
He didn't bother to think about dinner. He simmered together the leftover ingredients from the morning and made a pot of stew. He ate it hastily and got into bed to sleep.
Four o'clock the next day.
Chu Heng got up on time and touched his crotch. It was very dry, which made him smile.
Seeing that the snow outside had stopped, he hurriedly pushed his bicycle out of the house.
People who were stuck at home yesterday must be extremely hungry. Today is a good day for doing business.
The snow is deep and the road is difficult, making it impossible to ride a bicycle. However, this cannot stop Chu Heng from yearning for small money.
He hurried to Pigeon Market, one step at a time, and by the time he got there, he was already exhausted and sweating profusely.
The market was crowded with people looking longingly, with more people buying and less selling. Many people were holding money in circles, unable to spend it.
It’s a seller’s market these days, and many stall owners didn’t come because the roads were bad. Anyway, the items they have are in short supply and they can still be sold tomorrow.
But the buyers are having trouble. Their families are running out of food, and they will go hungry if they can’t buy anything.
Chu Heng just appeared in front of people carrying the grain. Before he could find a stall, he was stopped and bought the grain.
Good guy, it’s like you don’t need money. You just give it to him with money. You can’t even sell it.
In less than a minute, even the oil can in his hand was empty!
This made Chu Heng so happy that he hurriedly went to get the goods from no one's place.
He was busy selling until after seven o'clock, and he had already harvested more than 300 yuan, setting a new record high.
Enough to marry several village girls!
"Hey, I have to eat something good tonight." Chu Heng happily put away the stall, found a breakfast stall nearby, ate a few big meat buns, and ran back to Pigeon Market.
He doesn't have to go to work today, so he plans to set up more stalls. It's a bit cold, but it's better than going home and pretending to be a frog.
The Pigeon Market is indeed much deserted after seven o'clock.
The flow of people is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still has no worries about selling his things, but the sales speed is a little slower.
At almost nine o'clock, Chu Heng returned to the stall with the food he had just taken out.
An old man came to him, and his first words made him break out in a cold sweat.
"I know you. You work at Sanliang Store, right?"
Xiaowu is a word that is coded in a hurry. There will be censorship when posting, but there are always omissions and sometimes inappropriate words. There will be some typos and so on. I hope you can bear with me and I will correct them in time.
(End of this chapter)