Chapter 7 Li Erhei

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and the street was still deserted, and there were few people.

Li Weidong took two steps back before he could see clearly the person who hit him.

"It turned out to be the sister-in-law of the Jia family, where are you in a hurry?"

Qin Huairu was carrying a jar in one hand and covering his chest with the other, and a little panic could be seen on his face.

Li Er...... Two brothers. ”

"You might as well call me by name, these two brothers are not very good."

Li Weidong shook his head, then squatted down to clean up the basket.

When you remove the flour bag, you can clearly see that the eggs inside have broken several times.

Qin Huairu originally wanted to make a joke, but when she saw this scene, she was directly dumbfounded.

Then I was a little dizzy.

Egg?

Was she accidentally broken?

Li Weidong cleaned up the broken eggs, and a total of six were broken.

Looking at the already broken eggs, he frowned.

If you put it aside from ordinary people's homes, you will definitely be reluctant to throw away the broken ones, even if they are stained with soil, you have to clean them up.

But Li Weidong is used to the life of later generations, and now he has a game farm by his side, so he is a little disdainful.

"Sister-in-law, I was a little anxious just now, but you didn't look at the road much, how about we add five to the two of us, and one person bears three?"

Although I didn't take a few eggs into my eyes, it was obviously impossible to say that nothing happened.

Generosity is sometimes seen as weakness and deception.

"I, I take three?"

Qin Huairu's face turned pale.

Who doesn't know that eggs are expensive these days?

And the situation of her family is particularly special.

My husband died less than half a year, and I just gave birth to a little daughter, and there is a mother-in-law at home, a son, and an eldest daughter.

Although the factory took care of her, she replaced her husband's quota and entered the rolling mill, which is considered a regular worker, but she gets the minimum wage.

The livelihood of the whole family is on her shoulders, and life is tight.

As for eggs, the last time I ate it was when I just gave birth to my little daughter, as a person with special needs, I received a two-pound egg ticket at the street office.

But in reality, most of the eggs went into the stomachs of the son and eldest daughter.

She was reluctant to eat it.

And for now, let her pay three eggs?

Where did she get her eggs?

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have eggs, these eggs are what I just changed in the pigeon market, converted into two cents and five cents, three is seven cents and five, you just give me money."

Li Weidong seemed to see through her thoughts and spoke again.

Hearing Li Weidong's words, Qin Huairu silently muttered - black-hearted.

An egg is two cents and five?

Why don't you grab it?

If you take an egg ticket to buy it, it's only five cents a catty.

These days, the eggs are small, almost ten pounds.

Equal to a penny.

Five-fold by her?

A big man knows how to bully a widow.

Although her heart was not divided, Qin Huairu still tried to squeeze out a smile.

Li ...... Brother Weidong, you see if this will work, when my family sends egg tickets at the end of the year, I will buy them and return them to you. ”

Let her spend seven cents and five to buy three eggs, and she is not willing to kill her.

That's a six-cent difference.

You can buy dozens of catties of Chinese cabbage.

"At the end of the year?"

Li Weidong dragged his long voice, and under Qin Huairu's expectant gaze, he categorically refused.

"No way!"

"You, if you go to the black market to buy eggs, you are not afraid that I will report you?" Qin Huairu said angrily.

Of course, she just said it casually.

"Let's go."

Li Weidong said calmly.

Since he dared to say it to his face, he was not afraid of the other party reporting it.

Don't say it without evidence, unless her family doesn't want to live in this compound.

After all, who doesn't have a difficult time?

Haven't been to Pigeon Market secretly?

"I don't have any money."

Qin Huairu didn't have any tricks, so he simply played a scoundrel.

"There's no money to pay back with something else." Li Weidong looked each other up and down and smiled.

"Okay, if you're not afraid that your father will break your leg, just come."

Qin Huairu's eyes widened, and his chest straightened.

"Huh."

Li Weidong chuckled, and simply walked past the other party with the basket, but faintly, the voice came into Qin Huairu's ears.

"You're thinking so beautifully."

"For the sake of everyone living in a courtyard, I will give you grace until the end of the year, but then it will not be three eggs, but six."

When Li Weidong's figure disappeared, Qin Huairu came back to his senses.

"He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks decent, but he didn't expect to be a black-hearted person, I don't think it's Li Weidong, just call Li Erhei."

Qin Huairu was annoyed and ashamed, chattering with hatred.

Then she glanced at the broken egg that was thrown aside by Li Weidong, but unfortunately it had completely seeped into the soil, and even if she wanted to save it, it was too late.

This made her feel more and more distressed.

Li Weidong returned home and found his grandmother tidying up the house.

Or rather, grandma hasn't slept since he left.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up at home, they are all half-new and not old, and because there are few places to stay, no matter how you clean up, it looks like a mess.

At the same time, Zhang Xiuzhen and her sister-in-law also got up.

At this meeting, whether it is a new daughter-in-law or an old daughter-in-law, she wants to sleep until three o'clock in the morning, or let her mother-in-law bring the food to the head of the bed, it is purely too much.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Seeing Li Weidong, the heart that my grandmother was hanging on finally let go.

"The first time I went to the pigeon market, I couldn't help but go shopping, oh, this is the flour I bought, and the eggs."

Li Weidong looked at his grandmother flatteringly, and then put the basket on the table.

Grandma didn't pay much attention to what she bought, but Zhang Xiuzhen and Yang Fangfang's eyes widened.

Flour?

Egg?

It's just that the former is distressed, thinking that all the money he gave to Li Weidong has been spent by him.

The latter, on the other hand, is pure pleasure.

Is it possible to roll noodles with flour and eggs, and then nest a poached egg?

"I can buy flour and eggs, or my good grandson has the ability."

Grandma took a deep look at her daughter-in-law and praised with a smile.

Even though Li Weidong was thick-skinned, he couldn't help but panic a little when he heard this.

The old lady's partiality is also crooked.

"Well, it's good, just boil two eggs to make up for Weidong." What else can Zhang Xiuzhen say?

"Sister-in-law, I bought a total of fourteen eggs, and boiled seven this morning, just one for each of our family." Li Weidong said.

"Seven?"

Yang Fangfang didn't react a little.

Aren't there eight people in the family?

This little uncle of his own hurt his head and was confused?

"Aunt, this flour is a total of eight catties and seven taels, plus eggs, it costs a total of two yuan, every three to five days in the future, it is so much amount, you look at what to eat, you can't eat wowotou all day long."

Li Weidong didn't pay attention to the puzzled sister-in-law, but said straight to Zhang Xiuzhen.

"Two pieces?"

Zhang Xiuzhen's voice raised a few points, and she looked at Li Weidong with suspicion on her face.

This is when she hasn't been to the black market?

Don't know the price?

"Well, it's a coincidence, the one who sells flour and eggs is a friend of mine who sold it to me cheaply." Li Weidong said calmly.

Isn't there a friend who sells pumpkins, and a friend who sells flour and eggs, and in a few days, maybe even the friend who sells meat will come out.

As the old saying goes, rely on your parents at home and your friends outside.

He Li Weidong doesn't have much else, but he has many friends.

"What friend?"

At this time, Father Li walked out of the house with a gloomy face.