Siheyuan: My wife is Xu Huizhen

Before He Yuzhu could reply, Xu Zhaodi quit, put her hands on her hips, and said:

"Fan Jinyou, stop talking nonsense. Brother Zhuzhu and I are neighbors. We grew up together. What's wrong with me serving my brother wine and food?"

Fan Jinyou said, "I didn't say anything."

Then he turned to the big guy and said, "Are some people feeling guilty?"

Many of the drinking guests just cheered and cheered just to see the excitement and not take it too seriously.

He Yuzhu felt that Fan Jinyou was here today just for him, so he suppressed the fire in his heart and said, "Fan Jinyou, are you looking for trouble?"

Seeing He Yuzhu's change of expression, Fan Jinyou's attitude softened a lot: "I didn't want to cause trouble, I just said it casually."

At this time, Mr. Niu said: "Fan Jinyou, you just said that. Boss He and Yongqiang's wife are neighbors who live in the same courtyard. They went to the same class when they were young. They just helped to fetch a bottle of wine. Well, what are you talking about here?"

When drinking in a tavern, Lao Hetou had never served wine to others before. When serving food, the guests had to go to the counter to get it themselves.

That's why Fan Jinyou was talking nonsense when Xu Zhaodi brought wine to He Yuzhu just now.

Among the guests who usually drink at night, Mr. Niu is the most respectable, and everyone gives him respect.

Fan Jinyou just smiled, knowing that He Yuzhu had practiced before, of course he would not follow him to practice alone outside.

He Yuzhu also knew it, so he just handed over to Lord Niu and said a few polite words.

At this time, Fan Jinyou spoke again: "He Yuzhu, why isn't your breakfast shop open?"

"What does the closing of our breakfast shop have to do with you?" He Yuzhu asked.

Fan Jinyou said very dissatisfied: "Hey, I am also a street cadre after all. I want to ask you what's wrong?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said: "Why do I remember that you are just a temporary worker on the street? When can temporary workers also be cadres?"

"You" Fan Jinyou was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

These two lines of dialogue made many drinkers laugh. Normally, Fan Jinyou would rely on the fact that he worked in the street and look down on his ordinary neighbor who also relied on hard labor to earn money to support his family.

After all, many people need to interact with the street on a daily basis, and they will not offend him for no reason.

In other words, He Yuzhu didn't give him face and said things that made it impossible for him to get off stage.

Fan Jinyou was so suffocated that he couldn't say anything. He picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp. However, he drank the wine quickly, and some of it entered the trachea, which made him cough violently.

Everyone laughed more cheerfully now, which made Fan Jinyou very angry, but he had just started drinking the two taels of white wine, and he couldn't bear to just leave like this and waste the white wine.

Seeing that Fan Jinyou was frustrated, He Yuzhu didn't say much and started chatting with Mr. Niu and Mr. Pian.

They gather together to drink and talk about the world, chatting about all kinds of current rumors and interesting things, from national policies to family affairs, there is nothing they don't talk about.

We chatted for a while about the public-private partnership that was of most concern at the moment, which gave the film master a headache. He was a foreign film dealer, and he usually made little money. He only made money by coaxing elementary school students to watch movies.

Foreign films are a traditional folk art in China. There is usually one performer. The props used were wooden boxes with lenses mounted around them. The box is equipped with several pictures and illuminated with lamps.

During the performance, the performer pulls the rope outside the box to operate the scrolling of the picture. The viewer observes the changes in the picture through the lens. Usually the built-in pictures are complete stories or related content. The performer also sang and explained the content of the picture.

The film master took advantage of the wine and asked in a low voice: "Boss He, do you have any extra food?"

"Isn't it rationed now? Why don't you have enough food, Mr. Pian?"

The film master also asked: "It's not enough. Do you have any extra?"

"How can there be any extra food at this time? Everyone is like this. Every family doesn't have enough to eat."

Mr. Niu said something fair: "Okay, Mr. Pian, don't embarrass Boss He. There are quotas in the store."

The film master smiled and didn't talk about food again.

Mr. Niu asked: "Boss He, your breakfast shop has not opened for the past two days. It is inconvenient for us to buy breakfast. When will it open again?"

"Yeah, your breakfast is ready, so don't go a few steps further."

"I'm sorry for this. I work in a braised pork shop now. I won't be able to do it if I prepare it early. I won't work anymore. I can only trouble you to walk a few more steps every morning."

People here in Beijing are not used to having breakfast at home. They always go out to buy breakfast and eat it directly from the stalls. They rarely cook it at home.

He Yuzhu started this early, and the people doing business in the alleys were ordinary residents in the two or three nearby alleys. People in the tavern started talking about it.

"Boss He, please keep doing it."

"Yeah, if we don't, we'll have to walk a long way."

"Yes."

When He Yuzhu saw everyone talking, he stood up, clasped his fists with his hands and saluted in all directions, and then said:

"I'm sorry, neighbors. There really is no one to take care of me. My aunt is married, my wife is pregnant, and I have to go to work. I really can't take care of it, so I have to close the breakfast shop."

"It turns out that the boss's wife is pregnant again."

"Boss He, you're welcome. This is all a trivial matter."

"Yes, congratulations to Boss He."

“Congratulations to Boss He”

Think about it, if there is no one at home, who will look after the shop? There is no reason to leave this small business to outsiders.

He Yuzhu just disliked the fact that the breakfast shop was right in front of the yard. He had to get up after 4 o'clock, and the noise every day affected his rest.

As soon as he appeased everyone, He Yuzhu thought that the matter was over, but he didn't expect that Fan Jinyou would jump out at this time.

I just heard him say: "Boss He, you can't close your shop like this."

"You can close your shop if you want, and open it if you want. What does it have to do with you?"

Fan Jinyou said: "That's not what Boss He said. We are in the stage of public-private partnership now, and your shop has been included in the joint venture list."

"That's what you listed, what does it have to do with me?"

He Yuzhu said that it had nothing to do with you and that it had nothing to do with me. Fan Jinyou was so angry that he shouted:

"Boss He, you are going too far when you say this. This has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you. This is a matter on the street."

"Oh."

He Yuzhu asked with a smile: "The things on the street have nothing to do with you. You are just a temporary worker."

"you"

He had said once before that Fan Jinyou was a temporary worker, which made him very angry. Now that he was talking about this temporary worker again, his lungs were about to explode.

"Boss He, let me warn you, your breakfast shop is included in the public-private partnership list. You cannot do this privately. It needs approval from the street."

"Oh, there is such a thing?"

"Of course, Boss He, what do you mean by this? Why is it that a public-private partnership is about to begin? Why have you closed the store? Do you have objections to our public-private partnership and are you passively resisting?"