Siheyuan: After Hu Qinhuairu was cut off, I lay flat

He went outside the house to smoke a cigarette, wash up and rest later, he was tired all day, so he didn't go for a walk anymore.

"Da Mao, you're busy."

"Not busy, just the bowls and chopsticks for two people, it's a matter of convenience."

Seeing that people came out, Xu Damao couldn't wash the dishes any longer, so he took the initiative and went over to have a chat.

"Li Wuwei, I have issued a white ticket, and I will go to the street to register tomorrow."

"I heard about it in the morning, Da Mao, your family also makes fine grains every day, and the hard days are coming."

Li Wuwei teased casually, and to be honest, he and Xu Damao's family had the best lives in the courtyard.

He can gnaw on the old, so can Xu Damao and Tang Chunyan, so they can be mixed up as upper-class residents.

"What's the matter, don't we all live like this?"

Xu Damao didn't care, and he wasn't worried that this villain wouldn't be able to eat flour.

Seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly whispered, "Li Wuwei, I heard that you have a very good relationship with the doctors in the hospital."

"Where did you hear that, it's okay."

Li Wuwei was taken aback for a moment, brother Da Mao, is there something in his words?

"The doctor Liang who delivered Sister Qin's baby is the best in the Worker's Hospital. I want Chunyan to have a checkup."

Xu Damao didn't finish his sentence, but others would definitely understand.

"No, you doubt that Chunyan can't give birth?"

Li Wuwei is numb, why don't you doubt yourself?

"Hey, keep your voice down, don't let Chunyan hear you.

Well, I want Chunyan to check on the fertility aspect without knowing it, do you have a way?

Brother, I beg you, you already have sons, brother, I gave you sixty eggs. "

Xu Damao couldn't handle Dr. Liang by himself, and he couldn't get along with him.

"Okay! Give me a catty when you get the white flour ticket. You are sending one dollar to my house. I will help you with this.

When the time comes, make an excuse. I'll take Chunyan to Dr. Liang. I'm not bragging. Dr. Liang is just like my own sister. We have a good relationship. "

Li Wuwei thought, maybe it would be better for Da Mao to realize the problem earlier, short-term pain is worse than long-term pain.

"Okay, I'll send the money tomorrow."

Although Xu Damao's flesh hurts, it is nothing compared to the problem of having a son. The key is that no one else can handle this matter except Li Wuwei, nor can he take his family Chunyan away!

How do you think about this, inexplicably a little sad?

Chapter 228 Cuihua, you are too greedy!

"Morning, Dongxu!"

Early in the morning, Xu Damao pushed his bicycle and greeted his brothers like Li Wuwei.

"Xu Damao, don't be complacent, buddy can go back to work in the factory now, as a welder.

Jia Dongxu got up again this morning, and asked his mother to make breakfast, and the bowls and clothes were not cleaned, so he could earn money.

Thinking about it, it is better to be a worker and have status in the family.

Xu Damao asked, "Does Li Wuwei know about this?"

"I know, I told him yesterday, and he even blessed me."

Jia Dongxu glanced at the bicycle inadvertently, feeling sad. The five brothers in the courtyard, Li Wuwei and Xu Damao had bicycles, and Shazhu and Cai Quanwu also had tricycles. He was the only one who walked on two legs.

If I earn money tomorrow, I will also buy one, and I will take my wife and children out for a walk when I take time, regardless of my mother.

"It's good to know!"

Xu Damao thought to himself, you, Jia Dongxu, are a big fool. If you still don't know that Li Wuwei likes cheating brothers, and you can sleep well this morning, then you must not be the welder.

Everyone is drunk and I am sober, Xu Damao feels sad, Jianguo has been running for five years, and the world is clear, when will this courtyard be big.

At 07:30 in the morning, Liang Ladi arrived at the gate of the rolling mill, and watched the mighty workers walk into the factory. She might be able to become a worker in a large factory and make her ancestors shine.

She didn't go to the guard room until 08:30. Fortunately, the uncle recognized her and took her all the way to the office building.

"Little girl, you just sign up here, come out by yourself when you're done, don't run around."

"Thank you uncle."

Liang Ladi saw that there were dozens of young people in there, all of them were men. She is a country girl, can she be chosen?

Anxiously filled out the form, she was asked to look at the bulletin board at the factory gate the day after tomorrow.

"Jia Dongxu, haven't you retired from illness? You are still a fitter, why are you here to sign up?

"That's right. I recognize you. You and my brother Tang Rude are in the same workshop. You are immoral. Now that you are here, can we still have a chance?"

"Jia Dongxu, you are sick, so you can't apply, and you won't be able to work if you have a job."

A group of young guys surrounded Jia Dongxu. If it weren't for beating someone, he would commit a crime, so he wanted to do it.

Liang Ladi passed by, and when she heard this, she became even more worried, but she didn't dare to delay, so she went to the tailor shop to do a temporary job.

"Li Wuwei, are you awake? I'm going to register on the street."

Jia Zhang yelled outside the window of Li's house, not only her, but the second aunt and others next to her were all going to the street.

"coming."

Li Wuwei carefully put down the little Guan ring in his arms. This feeling is very strange. Before he had a son, he felt that he was still a baby, and he didn't want to have a child so early.

But when I really waited to hold my son, I felt the breath and temperature of Xiao Guanxiang, and gradually understood a kind of emotion called fatherly love, someone is old.

"Wuwei, why don't you let mom go to the street? She went out to buy vegetables and will be back soon. Are you sleeping?"

Qin Huairu woke up a long time ago and couldn't stay idle, stepping on the sewing machine beside her.

"This won't work, the person on the household registration book must go to register and review, and also get a flour ticket.

This regulation has always been very tricky. Even the deaf old lady in the courtyard has to go to the street. As long as she is still there, she has to be carried there.

He went to the middle courtyard with the formalities and a few aunts, and saw the deaf old lady being supported by the aunts.

Even though the old lady already has Yi Zhonghai for the elderly, she is still in a single household. Otherwise, if she doesn't receive a monthly subsidy of five yuan, she will suffer a lot.

"How do you get here, old lady? Is anyone at Lao He's house?"

Li Wuwei asked, the deaf old lady is his landlord.

"He Daqing is in the room."

Sun Erniang replied quickly, she understood what the bad boy wanted to do.

"Isn't it a coincidence, let Lao He ride the old lady there on three wheels."

After Li Wuwei said that, he went to He's house, and brought He Daqing out after a while. Among other things, in the original play, after He Daqing ran away with the White Widow, the deaf old lady didn't treat Shazhu much.

After a while, He Daqing set off with Li Wuwei and the deaf old lady.

The speed is not fast. I was with the aunts. When I got to the street, I saw a long queue.

"Let's all give way, the elderly will register first. This is a low-income household in our courtyard."

Li Wuwei walked forward with the help of the deaf old lady. There is no such thing as five-guarantee households in the city.

Seeing the old lady's appearance, the people in line had to be helped to walk, so they quickly gave up their seats and let people go to the front.

"Old lady, where is your household registration book?"

"Take it."

The deaf old lady took out a notebook, handed it to the staff, and quickly approved the fourteen catties of flour tickets per month.

At present, this calculation is not a fixed ratio, it will be about [-]% of the future quota, because the minimum denomination of flour tickets is four catties, which is limited, otherwise the old lady should have more than one catty of white flour.

When the grain is paid out in the future, it will be able to calculate accurately.

"Old lady, here are the flour tickets, please keep them."

The staff is very polite. Respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue, and you have to live well on the surface.

"well!"

The old lady held the white flour ticket in her hand and was not in a hurry to put it away.

Li Wuwei handed over his household registration booklet and said, "There are three people in my family. My wife and I are workers and receive tickets in the factory. My son was born less than a month ago."

"Well, Li Guanxiang, hey, the name is good. A newborn baby has four catties of flour stamps per month, and the amount will increase as he grows older."

"okay!"

Li Wuwei got the flour ticket, a small piece of paper, and it was at least [-] cents if it was sold in reverse.

 …for flowers  …

"Old lady, I will help you to rest in the car."

He sent the old lady back to the tricycle and let He Daqing take it back later, and he also gave a ride.

The aunts in the courtyard are still queuing bitterly, but the processing speed is very fast, so it may take half an hour.

"Grand grandson, my wife will give you four catties of tickets, and the remaining ten catties will be given to Cuiyun."

The deaf old lady suddenly took out a ticket and handed it over.

Li Wuwei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Ma'am, I don't lack food stamps, you can collect them yourself!"

"Grandson, there are five people in your family, and your mother-in-law has no ticket."

The deaf old lady is very shrewd. She knows how to bargain when she goes out to sell food stamps, and she has to fight for every penny. Now it is abnormal to be able to deliver tickets.

"My family has enough to eat. How about, ma'am, save it for me. When I run out of food, I'm looking for you for food stamps."

Li Wuwei made a joke, he can't take the old lady's favor, it's a hot potato, if one day the old lady suddenly locks the door, wouldn't it increase the burden on his family?

"Hey! Then I'll save it for my grandson, and I won't give it to anyone."

The deaf old lady put the flour ticket next to her body, sat on the tricycle, and felt happy when she saw the crowd queuing up.