Wu Youcai wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, and said to the commissary owner: "Give me a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of wine." ”

The commissary owner was speechless: "Hey, I said you weren't, right?" You owe dozens of dollars and want to pay on credit. ”

Wu Youcai stared at the cigarettes and liquor on the shelves, and said impatiently: "I will give it to you next time, and I won't give it to you." Didn't you just say that? It won't be long before I'll have money. ”

The commissary owner didn't dare to mess with him, so he had to agree.

He took out the cheapest cigarettes and liquor: "Oh, here you go, this is the last time, and you can't do it again next time." ”

"Okay, okay." Wu Youcai said perfunctorily, quickly tore open the package, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, then stuffed the remaining cigarette into his pocket, put the wine bottle on it, looked at the commissary owner and said, "Borrow a fire." ”

The commissary owner was completely speechless, found a worn-out plastic lighter and threw it to him, and couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have a lighter?" ”

Wu Youcai lit a cigarette and said casually: "There is no gas." ”

In fact, his lighter can still be used, but he likes to take advantage of these small advantages.

After all, once the oil in the lighter is used up, it will be scrapped, and if he rubs other people's use, his own can be saved and used for a long time.

The owner of the commissary knew his virtue and was too lazy to tell him more.

As a result, Wu Youcai finished lighting the cigarette, but he didn't return the lighter, but said: "Yo, your lighter is broken enough, it's almost useless, forget it for me." ”

"You ......" The commissary owner was completely speechless, he originally wanted to forget it, but thinking that Wu Youcai had taken his lighter like this last time, he changed his mind.

The boss snatched back the lighter: "Okay, it's not early, you can go home and eat quickly." ”

Wu Youcai felt pity, but he didn't have the face to ask for it again, so he had to scold and leave.

When he walked away, the commissary owner looked at the cheap plastic lighter in his hand with disgust, opened the drawer and threw it in, and cursed: "It's really not a thing!" It's a pity that Li Yanli married him. ”

After Wu Youcai left, he went to a stall selling cold marinade, wanting to buy some cold pork head meat.

As a result, the boss took credit and was so angry that Wu Youcai scolded and left.

When he got home, Li Yanli had already prepared the meal.

Of course, this Li Yanli is not a teacher.

She looked old, her skin was yellow and rough, her face even had fine lines, and even her hair was dry like weeds.

If you look closely, you can see a lot of gray hair.

However, her facial features are actually very good, but life is too hard, and she has been honed into what she is now.

Wu Youcai was angry when he saw her, he put the wine bottle on the table, sat down on the stool, and then asked angrily: "What are you eating at noon today?" ”

Li Yanli shuddered, obviously afraid of him: "Fry ...... Sauté shredded potatoes. ”

Wu Youcai's eyes widened: "That's it?" Is there meat? ”

Li Yanli shuddered again and said cautiously: "The meat is too expensive." ”

Meaning no.

When Wu Youcai heard this, he immediately slapped the table angrily: "What do you let Lao Tzu eat without meat?" Hurry up, go out and buy a pound of cold pork head meat for Lao Tzu, if you can't buy it, come back to see Lao Tzu don't kill you! ”

"But...... I don't have any money......"

"No money? If you don't have any money, you won't borrow it! ”

Wu Youcai is in a position to fight.