Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child

"Stop, what's the matter?" After Han Ming came over, he blocked the people who were going to carry the bed onto the truck.

"What's your situation?" Lin Mancang asked Han Ming.

Although this buddy is the absolute protagonist of a certain drama, the current protagonist is me, Lin Mancang.

I won't get used to your bad temper.

Lin Mancang has watched that TV series. To be honest, although Han Ming looks like a man, he really can't stand the ink between him and Su Ying.

It's a big deal at first, but it's over after the explanation is clear.

You have to blame me today and I will blame you tomorrow, and you don’t get married until you are fifty.

Old arms and old legs, why are you still playing a fart?
Besides, as soon as something happens, he forgets about other people's affairs and patronizes those antiques. Can such a person succeed?
The plot is really a bit bloody.

If I remember correctly, he promised to help Su Ying take her father to the hospital.

However, just because of this bed, he turned his head and forgot about other people's affairs, and stayed here for dozens of days in a daze.

It's too unreliable that a woman can't be with this kind of man.

"Brother, you're cutting a beard." Han Ming said to Lin Mancang with a half-smile.

"Juhu? No, I bought it in a fair and honest manner." Lin Mancang smiled: "Besides, if you like it, you can buy it early, so it's nothing to do with me?"

"Okay, you're a bull." Han Ming turned around angrily and left.

"Pick it up and go home." Lin Mancang waved his hand, and the bed was quickly carried onto the truck.

"Jianjian, give everyone ten steamed buns."

"Alright, Brother Cang."

The people who helped carry the bed each gave ten big steamed buns, and those who watched the excitement around were envious.

I should have known that I would help too.

Lin Mancang sat in the co-pilot, drove away, and headed for the city.

Because there were too many good things pulled behind, although it was stuffed with straw, Lin Mancang still made Jianshe start very slowly.

By the time we got to the courtyard, it was already dark.

The workers that Yang Wei called have not left yet, they are working here just for the stutterer, how could they be willing to leave.

"Big guys help me move my things to the backyard first, and I promise to make everyone eat and drink enough today." Lin Mancang said.

"Come on, hurry up and help Brother Cang move things." Yang Wei greeted.

Everyone knows that Lin Mancang is a generous person. These days, he eats more meat here than at home in his entire life, so he spared no effort and immediately went outside to move things.

"Yang Wei, Jianshe, please show me a little bit, and tell them to be careful, and don't bump into me." Lin Mancang ordered.

"Don't worry, brother Cang, I promise to move in for you in good condition." Jianshe and Yang Wei agreed.

"Then I will cook in the back. Braised pork and Niulanshan are enough for today." Lin Mancang said.

"Hey! Mancang, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you go?" The third master immediately ran to the backyard when he heard Lin Mancang's voice.

"I collected some furniture, calligraphy and paintings, and I must put some furniture in my new house." Lin Mancang said: "If you are free, I will help you move some, and I will serve you with good wine and meat later. "

"That's what I said, if you don't have good wine and good meat, you have to help. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." The third uncle went away in a hurry.

This old guy is very shrewd. The food made by Lin Mancang is definitely better than that cooked in restaurants. If you can eat it here with Lin Mancang's help, it will definitely make money.

Everyone else moved their stuff, and Lin Mancang exchanged wine and meat from the system on the spot, plus what was left on the truck, it was definitely enough for the workers to eat.

He immediately started to stew the braised pork.

In this year and month, there are a few who can afford to stew meat.

Immediately, the whole courtyard was filled with the smell of meat.

The people in the courtyard had just had dinner, and it was nothing more than cornbread and pickles. When they smelled the aroma, their mouths salivated.

However, most of them had a grudge with Lin Mancang, so how could they be ashamed to help move things like the third master.

All of them are looking at all kinds of old things in the yard that are constantly being moved to the backyard, jealous to death, not to mention the resentment in their hearts.

When Lin Mancang was cooking, he received more than [-] grievance points.

Among them, the one with the deepest resentment was Qin Huairu, the widow.

snort!
little girls.

If it weren't for the fact that you are a vampire, and it wasn't enough to take advantage of you, I would have taken you in.

Lin Mancang thought about the night when he recovered from a serious illness.

Just one word.

Run.

There is a feeling of unfinished business.

But getting involved with this woman is too much trouble.

Needless to say, the little wolf cub, Banggeng, and Sophora and Xiaodang, they are all typical little vampires.

Not to mention that old guy from Jia Zhang's, hob meat, delicious and lazy, it's just an old sow who can't give birth.

Lin Mancang didn't want to add so much burden because of Qin Huairu alone.

With so many people moving things, they naturally moved very quickly.

All the furniture was placed outside.

And those porcelain, antiques, calligraphy and paintings were all placed in Lin Mancang's small dilapidated house.

Except for the spot where Lin Mancang slept on the bed, there was almost no other free space.

But these things are very expensive, Lin Mancang is really afraid that someone will throw a stone and smash them to pieces outside.

Lin Mancang felt that the moral bottom line of these beasts in the courtyard was unfathomable.

Therefore, Lin Mancang will not test them.

After moving over there, Lin Mancang basically finished cooking here.

There are enough steamed buns, and Niulanshan Erguotou can be drunk when opened.

The only thing that makes people drool the most is the big pot of fragrant braised pork and stewed potatoes.

Soon, there was the sound of yowuheliu's punching in the backyard, and the fragrance became stronger.

forecourt.

Mrs. Jia Zhang stood in the yard, babbling to other people in the yard.

"This Lin Mancang is not a thing. He eats delicious food and drinks spicy food every day, and doesn't care about our feelings at all."

"Grandma, I want to eat braised pork too, I'm so hungry." Bang Gan said, almost crying.

"Bang, let's not be greedy, eat them to death, choke them to death." Jia Zhang said viciously.

Xu Damao came out eating melon seeds: "Don't you think about it? Lin Mancang's salary is considered middling in our courtyard. Why do you eat such good food every day, let alone eat so much meat every day? One meal, so many starving ghosts, can eat him several catties, and his salary can't even last three meals a day."

"Da Mao, what do you mean?" the uncle asked intentionally.

"Grandpa, pretend to be confused, don't you? There is a problem with Lin Mancang. Don't you need money for the meat and wine you eat every day? Don't you need money for collecting so many things? Even if you don't need money for bricks and steel bars to build a house, this What about cement? You have to ask for money, right? With his method of making, the landlord and the rich can’t stand the trouble.”

"You mean, the origin of these things like Lin Mancang is unknown?" The uncle always asked others to give the answer.

"I definitely don't know. This Lin Mancang must have committed a crime." Qin Jingru stood very close to Xu Damao, almost taking Lou Xiao'e's place.

"Jingru is so smart, here, I'll give you melon seeds." Xu Damao put a handful of melon seeds in Qin Jingru's hand.

"That's right, although I haven't been to school, I have a very good brain." Qin Jingru said triumphantly, and at the same time, secretly gave Xu Damao a wink.

Sha Zhu pulled his face and walked out: "What are you talking about?"