Judging from the way Xu Damao winked, he knew that this guy was peeking a lot.
After a while, Qin Huairu was beaten until she was crying.
Yan Jiecheng, a sunny young man in his prime, how could he tolerate such filthiness? He wished he could...
Forget it, although Cao Cao is a good thief, it is beyond my power.
His sixteen-year-old body really couldn't bear it, so he quickly pulled Xu Damao to the backyard.
The two opened another bottle of wine and talked about the topic just now for a long, long, long time...
After this incident, the relationship between the two took a further step, as if they were old friends for many years.
Yan Jiecheng understood in his heart that as a man, just such a little thing can be regarded as a big deal.
After all, Thief Cao worked with Brother Yuan back then.
After finishing two bottles of wine, around ten o'clock, while the two were still talking, the third aunt came in.
"Da Mao, please finish your drink. I'm afraid that Xie will get drunk and it won't be safe to walk alone, so I'll come over and have a look."
Yan Jiecheng looked at his mother's remarks, feeling angry and funny.
If the third aunt didn't hold a small basin in her hand, Yan Jiecheng would really believe it.
Yan Jiecheng turned to look at Xu Damao, showing an embarrassed and apologetic look.
Ever since the third aunt came in, Xu Damao felt like a mirror in his heart. They are all old neighbors and know everything about us. What's more, people like Xu Damao are very good at controlling people's hearts.
Seeing this, Xu Damao smiled and said to Third Aunt: "Third Aunt, you came at the right time. No, I just finished drinking with brother Jie Cheng."
Then, pointing to the dog meat and the few chickens left on the table, he said, "Look, I have some meat left here. If you don't mind giving it to Jiefang and Jiekuang as a tooth sacrifice."
The third aunt naturally smiled and said: "Third aunt, thank you, Damao. Hey, these children haven't seen meat or fish in half a year."
As he spoke, he quickly started to clear away the leftovers on the table.
The two of them walked to the front yard of their home. The third uncle stood in the front yard and looked towards the hanging flower door from time to time, as if he could see something in the darkness.
"Oh, they are all meat and vegetables, good stuff. This Xu Damao is enough to kill the local people." Yan Bugui said excitedly.
"Hurry up and put it up, otherwise the flavor will escape."
Yan Jiefang was still awake, and at the age of nine he was old enough to eat. He looked at the meat in the basin and said, "Dad, I'll eat a piece."
"No, I can eat one more day tomorrow. What are you going to eat this late at night? You don't know how to calculate."
Yan Jiecheng looked at the appearance of the second child's little arms and legs, then grabbed a piece of bone from the basin, handed it to Yan Jiefang and said, "Eat it, don't eat too much at night, just eat this one."
The second child took the bones alone, got into the hut where he and Yan Jiecheng lived, and went to eat meat secretly.
Yan Jiecheng saw the sad look on the third uncle's face and asked, "Dad, what's going on? Why have you been so sad lately?"
It stands to reason that Yan Jiecheng has found a job, and his salary is relatively higher than that of ordinary people.
As mentioned earlier, his salary was lower than the average salary in the 49 cities in that year. Now it is said that the salary is a bit higher than that of ordinary people. Is this inconsistent?
There is no contradiction, just in one sentence, there are many extraordinary people in Sijiu City.
The situation of the Yan family is much better than in the original plot. In the original plot, until 1965, Yan Bugui's salary of 27.5 yuan was still enough to support his family. The key is for Yan Jiecheng to get a wife, but the wife has not yet worked. Basically, one person feeds seven people. If the brothers hadn't worked as temporary workers, the Yan family would have starved to death.
In this way, the kind-hearted uncle in the world of heaven often said: "Old Yan, look at Qin Huairu's family of five, she only has 27.5 yuan to support her. We all need to help her and give her a family Donate money. I'll make a sample first." Then he took out ten dollars.
The third uncle could only tremble and take out a dollar.
This kind of good deeds have always happened to the three great masters of all heavens and realms.
Think about how heartbroken the third uncle is.
Facing the eldest son's inquiry, Yan Bugui looked outside carefully and saw no one around, so he whispered the reason.
"Boss, in the past few years, Niang Xipi and I have been coming and going in our 49th city. It was not until the year when the second child was born that the new government was established, and then we had a peaceful life."
"If it hadn't been for careful calculation over the years, the entire Yan family would have been dumped in a mass grave outside the city."
“These days, it’s hard to buy non-staple food. There is no one from the school teachers to exchange food stamps with me.”
It turns out that Yan Bugui exchanged fine grain stamps with teachers for coarse grain stamps. This way you can get more food.
"You have to remember that this is the twelfth lunar month. In previous years, the supply would be the most abundant at this time."
"So many things have happened this year. It is said that at your cousin's house in the countryside, the yield per mu is 10,000 kilograms. Every household went out to make steel, and everyone ate in the canteen together. The whole countryside was eating haise, so how much food would it cost? ?”
Yan Jiecheng knew about this big canteen.
Everything you read in the newspapers is good news, such as a bumper harvest and great industrial growth. They imagine that food will be brought to the production team. Many elderly people also have their own calculations. Eating big pot rice can save food at home, so that life will be easier. Many people's families are in difficulty, and they hope that eating big pot rice can change things. , at least a little better than in the past.
However, everyone is obviously overthinking it.
"Explanation, your father and I have been studying for a few years. This has not been true for thousands of years. I don't feel very good, I always feel that something is the same."
After hearing Yan Bugui's words, Yan Jiecheng was also extremely shocked. No one should be underestimated, let alone those who survived the war years.
Yan Jiecheng knows that starting next year will be the most difficult three years.
Due to several consecutive years of large-scale natural disasters, there has been a comprehensive shortage of food and non-staple food. Therefore, starting next year, their family will face the most serious difficulties since the birth of their second child.
Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui and said, "Dad, as the saying goes, you don't have to worry if you have food in your hand. We don't care how the wind blows, as long as we have enough to eat."
Yan Bugui whispered: "That's the problem. You can't buy much food in the city now. All the food in the countryside now belongs to the public, so it's not easy to deal with."
Yan Jiecheng thought for a while, but there was no good way. Then I thought about the next three years. If there is too little food, it will be useless; if there is too much food, there will be no place to hide it.
"Dad, if we really have food, we don't have a place to hide it. If others find out, it could turn into a disaster."
Yan Bugui didn't answer. He lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "The boss is working now and is the boss of the family. Let me give you an explanation. Our family has its own cellar."
Yan Jiecheng asked curiously: "How come I never knew?"
Yan Bugui pointed to the south wall of the house. Hook up a piece of wood from the corner of the wall. There are actually steps below. Walking down the steps, the cellar is quite large. It is more than two meters high and the ground is two to three square meters.
It seems that this cellar was built together with the house in the past.
Before Yan Jiecheng could take a closer look, Yan Bugui turned a wall from one side of the cellar, and a hidden space leaked out.
Oh, what a guy. There is also a secret room in this cellar.
I used to think that the west wing was small because of the corridor. But now after looking at the cellar, Yan Jiecheng realized that it was originally to hide the cellar.
