Siheyuan: The Legacy of Wei Wu

Chapter 2
Wang Hao got up and put on his clothes and found an embarrassing problem. It may be because the system strengthened his body. His clothes were actually a little short.

Wang Hao's height was 167 before, but now he is about 180 by visual inspection with clothes, only tall but not short!
This makes people very distressed. For Wang Hao, who has a shabby home, the cotton cloth for making clothes is much more difficult to get than to eat.

For a long time, Wang Hao had no choice but to tear off a corner of the quilt and sew it on his trousers and sleeves. Although this is not beautiful, it can at least play a role in keeping out the cold.

After packing up, I went out to see the sun. It was probably nine or ten o'clock.

When Wang Hao opened the door, he saw Qin Huairu washing clothes by the sink again. In Wang Hao's impression, Qin Huairu seemed to be washing and washing all year round...

I have to say that Qin Huairu is really beautiful, her fair skin doesn't look like a girl from a rural commune at all, and her plump body looks fertile!The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be warped is warped!
I have to say that the daughter-in-law is better than someone else's.

And Qin Huairu has a coquettish attitude from the bottom of her heart, coupled with her gentle appearance, it makes her coquettish attitude have a kind of seductive feeling that still holds the pipa and half hides her face.

"Wang Hao, where are you planning to go for food so early today?"

Wang Hao was watching intently when he was interrupted by a male voice who seemed to be holding his throat.

Turning around, it was Xu Damao, the projectionist.

The wretched expression on his face made people sick, and the erratic eyes made him even more disgusted.

Wang Hao ignored Xu Damao's sarcasm as always. Since Wang Hao traveled through this year, Xu Damao has not satirized him for a day. He was still angry at the beginning, but Wang Hao didn't feel it afterward, because the dog was tossing and turning Just those two sentences.

"Where can I find food?"

"Which trash dump did you go to?"

……

Wang Hao walked straight to the outside of the compound.

Squat at the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative at this point. If you are lucky, you can still pick up something!

Everyone in the compound was busy with their own affairs, only Yu Li looked at Wang Hao and hesitated to speak, I don't know if he wanted to be sarcastic or something else...

The supply and marketing cooperative is not far from the courtyard house, and it takes only ten minutes to walk there.

As usual, Wang Hao found some hay and sat at the door.

When I saw someone picking leftover rotten vegetables, I rushed to grab them.

Don't look at it as a bad dish, there are not a few people who make bad dishes, and their hands will be empty in an instant!
The morning passed leisurely.

Wang Hao's luck was not very good today, so he grabbed a half-rotten sweet potato and a few rotten cabbage leaves.

The cabbage leaves were so bad that they were obviously inedible, so Wang Hao had no choice but to throw them away.

He doesn't dare to get sick. Only working workers can take free medicine, but he doesn't have it. He can't poison himself because of two vegetable leaves, it's not worth it!

When Wang Hao returned to the courtyard, every household was eating, but he was the only one wandering around like a homeless wild dog.

Helpless, Wang Hao had no choice but to go back to his room and lie down. Lying down consumes less energy and makes him hungry more slowly.

As for the half-broken sweet potato, Wang Hao casually threw it into the space and prepared to eat it with a fire at night.

After all, there is still a night to stay up.

The taste of starvation is very uncomfortable, and it is difficult to sleep well.

But fortunately, this sleep will also be regarded as sleeping through the afternoon.

After getting up and getting the stove ready and adding firewood, Wang Hao went into the space and prepared to cook sweet potatoes and eat them.

Although I really want to roast, but roasting is more wasteful than cooking. You can still eat soup and skin. Although roasting tastes good, you can only eat a core. For Wang Hao now, the taste is comparable but not affordable. .

However, Wang Hao, who had just entered the space, was dumbfounded. The ground was full of green sweet potato seedlings, and the half of the sweet potato had long since disappeared.

After a little thought, Wang Hao figured out the key point. When he was not in the space, the flow of time accelerated. The half-day time for this sweet potato was equivalent to spending more than half a year in the space. Yes, there is this piece of green in front of you.

Not to mention other things, this piece of land is enough for me to eat for a long time. Sweet potato leaves and stalks can be used to make steamed buns, and sweet potatoes can also fill my stomach. Although I can’t eat it all the time, but with sweet potato seeds, according to the speed of space, I can eat tomorrow. I can find someone to "reciprocate" early in the morning!

There is not enough food these days, so there are many people who exchange noodles for sweet potatoes and potatoes!

Don't think about tomorrow's things for now, let's make a few big ones first, and bake them, you must bake them!
Bake two, eat one and watch the other!

The system is very considerate, automatically harvesting, saving seeds, sowing...

In total, there were more than 60 catties of sweet potatoes left, and Wang Hao picked out a few big ones to make room for them.

The stove was on high fire, and a few sweet potatoes were baked in a few minutes. The outer layer of the charred black skin was peeled off, and the sticky sweet potato core that smelled very sweet in the middle was leaked out.

Wang Hao was like a starved ghost reviving his life, and started to gobble it up.

"Whose roasted sweet potatoes are here? The taste is too delicious."

"It's just that I can't get by, the food is so wasteful!"

"In this day and age, who can do this except children, I think it's probably the Jia family's stickler."

……

Wang Hao was not in the mood to deal with the gossip in the courtyard. Now that he ate a few roasted sweet potatoes in one go, it was a little sweet, and his mouth was full of looking for other flavors.

Even salt water will do.

Wang Hao's house is definitely without salt, so he had to take two mouthfuls of warm boiled water to dissolve the greasy.

Don't tell me, the feeling of being full is really comfortable.

After eating and drinking, Wang Hao lay down on the bed as usual.

As the old saying goes, "feel full of warmth and think of lust", sincerity does not deceive others.

During a year of hunger, Wang Hao never felt bored or empty.

I just had a full meal today and lay down on the bed for a while.The whole body is like a hairy one, and it is difficult to fall asleep from tossing and turning.

It would be nice to have a mobile phone, and at worst a black and white TV.

Obviously that was just Wang Hao's fantasy.

In the end, Wang Hao, who really couldn't sleep, got up and prepared to take a stroll in the yard.

It's already midnight now, and the people in the courtyard are all workers in the rolling mill, and they all go to bed early when they have to go to work tomorrow.

Wang Hao looked at the bright moon and stars in the sky. This was the first time he came to this world to appreciate the surrounding scenery. It was so beautiful...

I don't know what happened to my parents and brothers in that world...

Hey, I can't go back after all, I'd better take care of myself first.

Wang Hao, who suppressed his thousands of thoughts and was about to go back to the house, suddenly heard an unusual voice.

The sound was so weak that it was almost inaudible. If it weren't for such a quiet environment in this era, it would definitely be inaudible.

Wang Hao searched for the sound and came to the entrance of the cellar. The light of the kerosene lamp in the cellar was flickering, and the shadows of two people could be vaguely seen through the gap, together with the sound coming out.

The two people here are estimated to be having an affair [-]%, you must know that this kind of thing is called "broken shoes" in this day and age!
Wang Hao wanted to find out who the two people inside were, but the voice was muffled, and the specific faces could not be seen clearly through the door.

Hey, what does it have to do with me to have broken shoes, let's go home.

Listening to the root of the wall is very hot!

Silent all night.

The next day, Wang Hao got up early and went to the supply and marketing cooperative. Every morning, the supply and marketing cooperative would always line up like a long queue to buy supplies.

Wang Hao came so early because he wanted to "give away" his sweet potatoes.

After his constant "inquiry" (marketing), he finally "given" 50 catties of sweet potatoes to an uncle in his 40s, and the other party "gifted" him [-] yuan, plus a food coupon for a catty of white flour.Overall not bad.

After "delivering" the sweet potatoes, Wang Hao strode towards the rolling mill.

Today is his entry day!
　Don't be too disgusted, everyone, I write Yile, you read Yile, I think this is enough, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)