Seeing Li Laifu running away, Old Zhangtou hurriedly explained to Old Mrs. Liu: "Sister, there's nothing I can't think of..."
"impossible,"
Old Mrs. Liu stubbornly interrupted him and said: "It's nothing to think about. Why are you wasting food so much? I noticed something was wrong with you in the morning. I have never cooked so early before. And look at how dry you are after drinking that cornstarch." What's going on? Brother Zhang, we've been neighbors for more than ten years and I still don't know... Oh, are you seriously ill?"
Li Laifu laughed so hard in front of his house that he couldn't stand up straight. Old man Zhang was stunned for a moment after being told this. At first it was a digestive problem, but later he couldn't think about it. How could he get seriously ill?
Old Mrs. Liu was still nagging: "Brother Zhang, have you prepared your shroud? If you are ready, put it under the bed and we can rush over. Maybe it will be over. If you are not prepared, we will go to Guijie in a while. You can go Pick one that suits you.”
If this were the young people of later generations, they would probably start scolding them. In this era, the elderly are generally not shy about coffins and shrouds, and have prepared them early.
There is also a custom in many places that the shroud can be washed by placing it under the bed.
Lao Zhang was almost sweating, and said: "Sister, I really can't think about it. It's all because of the little bastard." I still can't explain this, why did I try on the shroud?
Old Mrs. Liu said to herself: "Brother Zhang, there is nothing to hide. We are all this old, what haven't we seen before?" Old Mrs. Liu's eyes turned red when she said this.
Li Laifu laughed so hard that he was out of breath and said, "Grandpa Zhang, why don't you just leave?"
"Why are you laughing if you don't go home at the door?" Li Chongwen came out of the house, getting ready to go to work.
Old man Zhang seemed to have seen the savior and shouted quickly: "Chongwen, come here quickly!"
He also wanted to explain himself, but the key was that the old lady wouldn't let him interrupt. If he didn't find a third person, the old lady would probably be able to drag him to try on the shroud.
"Uncle Zhang, what's the matter?" Li Chongwen walked towards the door of his house.
Li Laifu ran in front of Li Chongwen first, smiled at old man Zhang and whispered: "You are such a useless old man, you are still looking for your parents." After saying that, he ran out of the compound. He couldn't do it without running. I guess Li Chongwen was hindered by The parents' face also needs to be kicked twice.
After leaving the gate, he happened to see Yan Fugui coming back from going to the toilet. Li Laifu greeted him enthusiastically: "Have you eaten, Teacher Yan?"
Yan Fugui looked at Li Laifu alertly, because the kid had reached into his schoolbag, and he was thinking, should he answer "eat?" Or did you say you haven't eaten yet?
In fact, Li Laifu wanted to get a cigarette to smoke, so he happened to meet him and asked casually. Who knew that the old man was taken out and cast a shadow on him.
Seeing Li Laifu take out a cigarette, Yan Fugui was obviously relieved and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten yet. I thought you were taking out Shanlihong again."
"Teacher Yan, so you love mountain reds so much?" Li Laifu put his hand into his schoolbag again.
Yan Fugui took two steps back and put his hands in front of him, already showing off his airs.
Li Laifu took a look and saw that this was obviously a Tai Chi starting position. He also admired this Sanfeng. He always followed the path of common people. Even in later generations, he had never heard of a Taoist priest holding a notebook and riding in a luxury car.
"Teacher Yan, have you ever practiced Tai Chi?" Li Laifu asked.
Li Laifu continued to tease him and said, "Teacher Yan, why don't we go practice under the city wall? I practice Wing Chun."
Yan Fugui didn't talk nonsense to Li Laifu. He knew that this bad boy was out of tune. He pointed at Silly Zhu who had just come out of the toilet and said, "He has practiced Tai Chi. Go and play with him."
Li Laifu shook his head and said seriously: "Has he ever practiced Tai Chi? He is obviously very anxious."
Phew…haha.
Li Laifu glanced at Yan Fugui and shook his head. People in this era are really funny, and walked towards the Drum Tower.
Anyway, I can't go home now, so I just go to Zhou Cheng's place and sell some meat and fish. Now I don't have much money in my pocket.
I walked to the Gulou bus station and waited for the bus. There were a lot of bicycles on the road. Most of them were riding in white shirts or white half-sleeves. There were only a few actually wearing work clothes and riding bicycles. By the time bicycles became popular, these people had already ridden on them. Santana. When the common people can finally afford the Santana, they will already ride in the Audi. When the common people cry and shout that they can afford the Audi, they are no longer interested in cars. There will always be only one voice, that is Ordinary people find it too expensive and cannot afford it...
He spent five cents to get to the Summer Palace. This time he didn't plan to go around and go to the Summer Palace to get the pork. It was too troublesome. The bus stop was not far from the main entrance of Peking University.
I went into an alley next to the bus stop, hid in it and smoked a cigarette. I took out a small wild boar weighing more than 50 kilograms from the space, and then took out a backpack and put 50 kilograms of fish in the space. He was not going to ask for tickets anymore, so he asked Zhou Cheng to help get some seeds of various crops, preferably cotton seeds. The rice and white flour in the space was enough to eat, and he didn't dare to sell it these days. People will definitely grab a pound of fine grain, and the key person may be the uncle with the big brimmed hat. He has a shadow on such an uncle.
When Li Laifu came out of the alley, he looked in the direction of the gate of Peking University and walked quickly. There is no need to go around the bend these days, he can just cross the road. There are no traffic lights. Even if there are flower beds, they are all withered grass now. Just step on them and that's it. He carried 50 kilograms of fish on his back and a pig weighing more than 50 kilograms.
Just after crossing a big road, this wicked editor really dared to write. Just like a coincidence, a truck stopped in front of him. Li Laifu was still waiting for him to leave. Unexpectedly, the truck didn't move, and he walked around in front of the truck. One person said: "Boy, do you remember me?"
Li Laifu looked at him, nodded, and replied, "I know him."
Before Wang Kui could be happy and show off,
Li Laifu continued: "You are the only person wearing work clothes who asks me for a bus ticket stub. How can I forget you?"
Wang Kui cursed at the young man who stuck his head out in the co-pilot: "You bastard, you put your head back, you don't know it's dangerous to stick your head out of the car!"
Li Laifu's lips twitched, it was unlucky to be this guy's apprentice.
After Wang Kui scolded the boy, he seemed to be no longer embarrassed. He walked towards Li Laifu and asked: "Boy, how did you get this wild boar and the fish in your basket?"
"The wild boar is caught by oneself from the mountain, and the fish is caught by oneself," Li Laifu regretted after answering.
Li Laifu then looked at his head and asked, "Where is your hat?"
Wang Kui was stunned for a moment and replied: "In the car,"
"what colour?"
"blue?"
Li Laifu said with a look of disdain: "You are not a police uncle with a white hat. You wear a blue hat. Why are you so lenient? You have enough to eat."
Holy shit! Wang Kui said two words unconsciously.
