Qin Huairu has gone a little too far in this matter, it is very rude to come uninvited, he has already hinted at the Jia Zhang family just now, and he is still here to fight the autumn breeze, which is a little too much.

Look at the plate of peanuts you brought, is that peanuts?

Can you tell me what the white furry thing is growing on it?

Silly Zhu looked at the peanuts, his face turned red, and he felt ashamed for Qin Huairu.

Is that your fried peanuts? Wasn't this what the Terrier took from his house a month ago?

"Sister Qin, today is a treat from the army, I won't keep you, bring the peanuts back, we have enough food."

Silly Zhu, as the master, saw that everyone didn't speak, so he could only stand up and say it by himself.

"Huairu, you have a heart, let's take it back and give it to them to eat." The third master looked at the white-haired peanuts and said with disgust.

"Yes, Huairu, hurry up and go back to cooking, you see that the child is hungry." The second aunt also chimed in.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and go back to cooking, or your mother-in-law will be chattering again." Three mothers.

"Huairu, go back, Ming'er has to get up early to go to work." Second uncle.

Qin Huairu listened to everyone's words, and she didn't mean to keep her for dinner at all.

The style of painting is wrong, huh?

I'm kind enough to send food, can't you politely leave me to eat?

Everyone lives in the same courtyard, and the neighbors and neighbors don't drive people out as soon as they meet, right?

At this moment, Qin Huairu was a little at a loss, no matter how cheeky she was, she couldn't force her to stay.

Let's not talk about these first, even the stupid pillar who has always been obedient to her doesn't want to see her, which makes her even more sad, and her heart is cold.

"Mom, Huaihua is hungry."

A soft and milky sound came, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

I saw Xiao Huaihua holding a finger in her mouth, saliva flowing down her fingers to her sleeve, and her eyes staring at the food on the table motionless.

Yang Jun saw that Xiao Huaihua was about the same age as his younger brother Yang Huai, and they were both at the age when they didn't understand anything, and imagined what if the person standing at the table was Yang Huai?

He couldn't imagine the awkward scene of being rejected.

Yang Jun got up, lifted the cage cloth, took out two steaming white-flour steamed buns, broke a hole in the middle, sandwiched a few pieces of braised pork, and handed one to Xiaodang and Huaihua.

Rubbing their hair, he said a little dotingly.

"Eat it while it's hot, and go back early with your mother."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Xiaodang and Huaihua took the white-flour steamed bun and gnawed it in a big gulp, and their mouths made a whining sound.

"Mom, this braised pork is so fragrant." Xiaodang ate it in a big gulp, and kept sighing.

"Mom, I've never eaten such fragrant braised pork in my life," Huaihua said with a little adult next to her.

Seeing that the two younger sisters had steamed buns and braised pork to eat, the saliva in his mouth flowed straight down, and a cooing sound came out of his throat.

Is this Yang Juhu blind?

Can't you see such a big man?

Why do they have both, but I don't?

My grandmother said, girls are all money-losers, and I am the pillar of the family, everything is delicious and good to wear, I have to come closely, Yang Jun is such a big person, can't you even tell which is more important?

Seeing half of the steamed bun in his stomach, the stick terrier suddenly became anxious, and snatched it from Xiaodang's hand regardless of it.

Xiao Dang's eyes turned and his body deviated.

The stick terrier flew into the air and grabbed a dog to chew on.

Xiaodang munched on the steamed bun and looked at the stick stalk proudly.

Sample, I know that you will rob, and I will guard against you early.

Regardless of the pain all over his body, the stick terrier got up and threw himself at the weaker locust flower.

Huaihua was clumsy, and when she saw her brother rushing towards her, she also realized that something was wrong, and she was so scared that she cried.

"Mom...... Mommy ......"

Seeing that the stick terrier was about to succeed, when it was just one centimeter away, I saw that my body was suddenly frozen, and I couldn't move a single inch no matter how I struggled.

"Even robbing your own sister's things, are you a person?"

Yang Jun grabbed the collar behind the stick terrier, threw him out of the door, and shouted angrily.

Seeing this, Silly Zhu got up and occupied Yang Jun's side, pointed to the stick terrier lying on the ground and said,

"Stick terrier, you used to eat and still think about your two younger sisters, I took you as a master, now with your virtue, your stupid uncle can be regarded as an eye-opener."

Qin Huairu saw that Yang Jun threw the stick terrier out of the door, and thought about going up to protect the calf, but seeing that the stupid pillar also stood up and accused the stick terrier, she had to think about it.

It's nothing to offend Yang Jun, but if she offends Silly Zhu, the consequences are not something she can afford, if she offends Silly Zhu, who will bring a lunch box to her family in the future? Who can lend money to their family unconditionally?

"You dead child, why are you bullying your two sisters, how do I usually teach you, let you protect your sister more, but you just don't listen."

Qin Huairu stepped forward and counted down, pretending to hit the stick a few times, and then muttered and dragged home.

After Qin Huairu left, Yang Jun asked Xiaodang and Huaihua to eat at the table, and gave each of them a lion's head.

After they finished eating, let Xiaodang bring the plate of peanuts back.

After they left, several people ate for another half an hour before leaving, and then went home.

Just as Yang Jun was about to undress and go to bed, there was a quarrel in the middle courtyard.

Listening to the voice, it seems to be an uncle and a stupid pillar.

At the beginning, Uncle Yi and Silly Zhu quarreled loudly, and then only the voice of Silly Zhu could be heard, and Uncle Yi completely turned off the fire.

Yang Jun smiled and thought: This stupid pillar is really anxious, and he can't wait for a night.

……

Following.

Yang Jun went to the Lama Palace pigeon market again.

Yesterday I bought a big deal, spent a lot of money, and urgently needed to replenish my wallet.

Today, in less than half an hour, nearly 2,000 catties of food stamps were sold, and more than 700 yuan was cashed out.

He received all the rest of the food stamps and money into the copy space, and then walked around the pigeon market to exchange some tickets that he didn't have in the space.

Milk tickets, oil tickets, cigarette tickets, alcohol tickets, peanut tickets, cloth tickets, bathing tickets...... I even bought some dung tickets and urine tickets.

Luckily, he finally found the beef he had been dreaming of.

Beef is a rarity, and it is not sold at all in ordinary vegetable markets, so it can only be said that it is lucky to meet it on the black market.

When Yang Jun found out that there was beef for sale, there were only more than two catties left in front of the stall.

No matter how much money a catty is, Yang Jun dropped ten yuan, grabbed the two catties of beef, and then flashed out of the crowd.

Out of the Lama Temple pigeon market, when there is no one on the road, put the beef into the copy space.

When he was about to arrive at the courtyard, Yang Jun took out eight large meat buns from the space.

After a few days of copying, there are dozens of buns in the space, and there is no need to go to the early shop to buy and eat in the future.

When he got home, Yang Jun washed up, then ate a big meat bun, drank a bowl of porridge, and rode a bicycle with Yangmei to work.

The brother and sister rode bicycles, attracting a lot of people's attention along the way, and when they were about to arrive at the factory gate, many people pointed at them one after another.

In short, envy, jealousy, hatred.

As soon as you enter the rolling mill, there are two large buildings, the one on the left is the office building, and the one on the right is the complex building, which contains a small cinema, conference rooms, warehouses, and a staff civic center.

Behind the two buildings are dozens of production halls, and behind them are warehouses.

The purchasing section is in the front office building, and there is a canopy in front of the door, where the bicycles of the factory leaders are parked.