Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child

Gah!
Lin Mancang was a little confused.

Both Lou's father and Lou's mother were smiling.

Sure enough, I have seen the world, and I am very open to this kind of thing.

After all, in their era, as long as they were capable people, no concubine would be ashamed to go out.

Lou Xiao'e blushed, but she looked at Lin Mancang with fiery eyes.

I was looking forward to it.

Lin Mancang swallowed his saliva.

I have to say, this suggestion is very good.

Unfortunately, the country does not allow it.

"Forget it, I'm afraid of being arrested." Lin Mancang said with a wry smile.

The three members of Lou's family all looked disappointed.

However, it is also understandable.

After all, these days are different.

Seeing that Lou Xiao'e was about to pull herself to whisper again, Lin Mancang trembled all over, put down his things, and quickly found an excuse to slip away.

The public rations are gone, what will Ran Qiuye do?
Back to the courtyard.

People are quite complete.

It's the weekend again, and there are more people in the courtyard.

However, they didn't like Lin Mancang very much.

After all, the house in the back is too enviable.

As soon as Lin Mancang entered the courtyard, there was a constant ding dong ding dong in the system.

Lin Mancang did nothing, and his grievance value increased by hundreds of thousands.

Both Qin Jingru and Qin Huairu rolled their eyes at Lin Mancang, not understanding what he wanted to do when he came and went yesterday.

"Hey, Mancang, yesterday's braised pork was really delicious, do you have any more today?" The third master approached Lin Mancang and asked fawningly.

What dignity, what self-esteem, how can it be important to eat?

"Let's talk about it after a while." Lin Mancang said: "Dou Mi En is promoted to Mi Qiu, I'm afraid I'm used to blind some people's temper."

"Mancang, aren't you talking about me? Third Master, I am a person who knows how to repay you, and I will never have such thoughts." Third Master said quickly.

"I'm not talking about you, Third Master, I'm talking about the person who stared at me for nothing after eating my braised pork." Lin Mancang looked at Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru.

Qin Huairu immediately turned her head, not daring to stare anymore.

He still had fantasies about Lin Mancang.

At this moment, Silly Zhu walked over, saw Qin Huairu, and immediately moved forward.

Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru quickly hid back, followed by a dozen meters away, and smelled a strong smell of dung.

No one can stand this.

Sha Zhu saw this posture, raised his arm and smelled it: "It doesn't smell bad."

"Pull it down, silly Zhu, didn't you see that the flies surrounded you as soon as you came?" said the third master.

"How do you talk? Third master, digging out shit is no longer a job? Is it inferior? Your thinking is not good, believe it or not, I will go to the street to sue you?" Silly Zhu called out.

"Okay, can't I afford to provoke or hide?" The third master quickly flinched.

He was really afraid that Shazhu would sue and give himself a high hat.

"There is no distinction between high and low in work, only in the division of labor. Whoever dares to look down on Lao Tzu, I will let all the excavators in the vicinity come to his house as guests." Silly Zhu saw that this trick worked, and immediately became proud.

Lin Mancang glanced at Silly Zhu, and was about to walk away.

His nose is sharp, and he can't stand the smell.

Moreover, Silly Zhu hasn't showered or washed clothes for how many days, it's as if he just crawled out of a cesspit.

This is too shameful.

What Lin Mancang didn't expect was that Sha Zhu came straight to him.

"Director Lin, don't go, don't go, I have something to report to you."

Gah!
Lin Mancang was taken aback.

Everyone in the yard was stunned.

what's the situation?
Doesn't Shazhu hate Lin Mancang the most?
Why did you report to work?

"Don't mind, I can't afford it. If you have something to do, you can report to the factory manager." Lin Mancang hurriedly hid.

"I have to report level by level, the factory manager is a busy person, how can he have time to see me." Silly Zhu looked depressed.

"Okay, you stand there and don't move, and talk from a distance." Lin Mancang hurriedly made Silly Zhu stop.

It's too close to smoke yourself to death.

"Also."

Silly Zhu smiled and stood there: "Director Lin, aren't you in charge of setting up a pig farm for the factory recently?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Lin Mancang asked back.

"Hey, Director Lin, look, I've been digging out manure for many days. You must be short of manpower to run a pig farm. Can you let me go to the pig farm?" Silly Zhu asked flatteringly.

This dung digger is not a human job at all, it is smelly and disgusting, and the salary is still low.

It's better to go to the suburbs to raise pigs.

He knew that it would be useless to directly propose to go back to the cafeteria, so he simply came up with a curve to save the country, and first figured out a way to be a manure digger.

"You want to go to the pig farm?" Lin Mancang laughed.

Silly Zhu took a look, and said, "Yes, Director Lin, please give me a chance."

"Well, it's not impossible to give the opportunity." Lin Mancang said lightly: "It depends on how you grasp it."

"Director Lin, please clarify." Silly Zhu said quickly.

He really wanted to kill Lin Mancang, but he had no choice. The only person who could help him now was Lin Mancang.

If I continue to work as a dung collector, not to mention that the salary will be much less, and even Widow Qin will ignore me, so what's the point of living?
"I'll think about it."

Lin Mancang turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Upon hearing this, Sha Zhu thought for a while, and immediately followed up.

When he arrived in the backyard, Lin Mancang was waiting for him in the yard.

"Director Lin, there is no one left now, please let me know." Silly Zhu patted his chest: "As long as I, silly Zhu, can do it, I will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​flames, and I will do whatever I want."

"Oh, there's nothing to express, I just said it casually." Lin Mancang walked up and down the yard: "Silly Zhu, isn't my yard nice?"

"Not bad, very good, super awesome." Sha Zhu hurriedly took pictures.

But looking at the yard and the house in front of him, I was so jealous that my teeth itch with hatred.

"It would be more convenient if only my family lived in my yard," Lin Mancang said.

Gah!
Silly Zhu is very smart, and immediately understood what it meant.

There are four rooms in my house, and I occupy three rooms in the front yard, and my younger sister Yushui lives in the back room.

In fact, my sister didn't want to live here at first, she was so gloomy and scary.

However, in order to hook up with Widow Qin, Sha Zhu was afraid that at that point, if his sister lived too close to him, his good deed would be ruined, so he had to force Yu Shui to live here.

Listening to Lin Mancang's tone now, it means that he has taken a fancy to his house.

Oh shit.

This bastard has too much appetite.

"Hey, Director Lin, this house was left by my father. Without my father's consent, I can't transfer it to you. Besides, this is too much of a loss for me."

"I didn't say I want your house for nothing." Lin Mancang waved his hand: "Make an offer, I won't bargain."

"It's not cheap, after all, this is my father..."

"Let you go to work in a pig farm." Lin Mancang said suddenly.

"But……"

"Forget it, let's go, the pig farm is full." Lin Mancang was annoyed.

"Don't, I promise, can't I promise?" Silly Zhu suddenly panicked, really disgusted.

If he continued to work as a dung digger, the relationship between him and Widow Qin would be completely broken.

"For this house, I will give you 100 yuan, plus ten catties of pork, ten catties of eggs, plus you go to the pig farm." Lin Mancang said.

"Deal, thank you Director Lin." Silly Zhu didn't expect Lin Mancang's price to be so high, a bit beyond his expectations.

Fortunately, 100 yuan is my salary for half a year.

But these ten catties of pork are not so easy to get, even if you have money, you can't buy them, you need a ticket.

With these, and the identity of a pig farm worker, I'm not afraid that Qin Huairu won't take the bait.