Rejecting Jia Zhangshi's Introduction!
Besides...
If she really married the old woman's niece, she would be related to the Jia family in the future.
Although after transmigrating to this world,
Zhang Ping 'an realized that these people weren't as heinous as those in Doujin novels.
However, each of them had their own schemes. He did not want to be related to these people.
After finding an excuse to brush off Jia Zhangshi, Zhang Ping 'an went to the backyard.
She locked the car in front of her house.
He didn't go in but kept pressing the bell.
"Which little bastard keeps making noise!!”
Grandma Zhang was chatting with the Deaf Old Lady on the brick bed.
Upon hearing this commotion, he was infuriated and carried the broom that was used to sweep the bed down the kang.
Grandma Zhang stepped out on her small feet.
He was stunned when he saw his grandson leaning against a brand-new bicycle.
"An Zi, where did you get this bicycle?”
"Look at what you're saying!" Zhang Ping 'an pretended to glance at her." I bought it! Your grandson bought it!"
Bought it?
Grandma Zhang beamed.
Her son, Zhang Heping, came to Sijiu City at the age of 20 and entered the rolling mill. He worked his entire life but never bought a bicycle.
When it came to her grandson,
Look, look, look, he bought a car in a few days!
"You're promising!" Grandma Zhang nodded in satisfaction.
"Let's go, old lady. I'll take you for a ride around the city! Let's have lunch at the cheap store!"
After Zhang Ping 'an finished speaking, Grandma Zhang could not wait to get into the car.
He pushed Grandma's cart and walked out.
At this moment,
The deaf old lady stood at the entrance of the Zhang family with a walking stick in her hand. Her eyes were filled with envy.
She was a nobody.
Those who have no ability to work, no source of income, and no legal support,
Usually, she lived on the five yuan that the street gave her.
She gave the five yuan to an auntie and usually ate and drank with the Yi family.
Yi Zhonghai might be a Level 8 fitter with a monthly salary of 99,
But the food was very ordinary.
She followed the Yi family and had to eat cornbread and pickles every day.
It was only because of the occasional improvements from Silly Zhu that she could eat meat.
But Silly Zhu still has to support the Jia family and marry a wife in the future.
Therefore, there were not many opportunities for improvement.
In general,
The life of the deaf old lady in this courtyard house,
Full, definitely full.
However, if he wanted to eat well, that was impossible.
Not to mention riding a bicycle
"If a person wants to live well, they still have to have grandchildren and money!”The Deaf Granny sighed.
"Old Madam, why are you sighing?”At this moment, Lou Xiao'e from the side room came out with a basket of eggs.
When he saw her,
The Deaf Old Lady's eyes suddenly shone with a strange light.
This Lou Xiao'e was rich…
Her father was the famous Lou Zhenhua of Beijing.
Xu Damao was a movie producer with a monthly salary of 35 yuan. It was obvious that he could eat good food every day.
He had relied on this father-in-law.
'If Lou Xiao'e had married Zhu Zi back then…' As soon as this thought appeared,
The Deaf Old Lady was immediately shocked by herself.
How could he have such thoughts?
Lou Xiao'e was already married!
However, a voice appeared in his mind again.
What if Lou Xiao'e divorced that bastard Xu Damao?
No!
I can't think blindly!
She tried her best to suppress the thoughts in her heart. She turned around and walked back to her house with her walking stick.
On the other side,
Zhang Ping 'an rode his bicycle and took Grandma Zhang to Ditan Park, Beihai Park, and Wangfujing.
In the end, the two of them arrived at the Cheap Lane.
Speaking of this cheap shop, it was a time-honored shop in the 49 City. It had already existed since the Yongle years of the Ming Dynasty.
The roast duck here was roasted with fruit trees. It was fat but not greasy, fragrant but not firewood.
Zhang Ping 'an sat down with his grandmother and called for a waiter in a white uniform.
"A set of duck, a serving of fungus mixed with onions, a serving of Qianlong cabbage, six taels of Liu Lingzui, and two bowls of duck soup.”
"A total of 7.50 yuan and four taels of food stamps.”The waiter said as he tore off the receipt.
Roast duck was a meat dish, so it didn't need a ticket.
These four liang of food stamps were for Roast Duck Pancake.
"What? 7.50!" Grandma Zhang was so frightened that she slammed the table.
In this era, a person's monthly living expenses were only eight yuan.
For example, Old Yan's family in the front yard probably didn't have more than five yuan per person per month.
Good heavens,
This meal cost a person a month's living expenses.
Grandma Zhang couldn't accept it and wanted to leave.
Zhang Ping 'an pulled her back.
"Old Madam, just eat properly. Your grandson is rich!”
"Just by eating like this, it's enough to support you for a few years!”
This sentence…
Grandma Zhang had told Zhang Ping 'an about it before, and he had returned it to her now.
Grandma Zhang thought about it and decided to eat.
"Eat, eat your grandmother. I've lived my entire life, so I should enjoy myself!”
The waiter took the money and gave the card.
Very soon,
He brought over a few large plates of roasted duck slices, as well as shredded green onions, shredded cucumbers, flour paste, flatbread, and so on.
The cucumbers in the twelfth lunar month left Grandma Zhang speechless.
"The cucumbers in Fengtai's greenhouse. Good fellow, no wonder you dared to ask for 7.50 yuan!”
In this era, there were already greenhouses to grow vegetables, but ordinary people could not afford to eat them.
They were all for big hotels, high-ranking officials, and rich people.
Although the old lady was old, she was a decent eater.
He and Zhang Ping 'an finished all the dishes they ordered, even the duck soup.
After eating and drinking her fill, the old lady drank a lot of wine.
She went back to the courtyard house and lay down to sleep.
It was past seven in the afternoon, and the sky was dark.
Zhang Ping 'an drove Men San' er's donkey cart out of Nanluogu Alley.
On the way, he met Xu Damao entering Yanzhi Alley. His eyes flashed.
Interesting!
This Xu Damao didn't go home in the middle of the night and actually came to this place…
However, because he had something important to do, he did not follow them.
Very soon,
When the donkey cart arrived near New North Bridge,
Zhang Ping 'an unloaded a pile of goods.
Then, he turned into the cotton alley.
It was already past eight in the evening.
There were not many entertainment activities in this era.
It was winter, and there was no one in the alley at eight o'clock in the evening.
Dang, dang,
Zhang Ping 'an lightly knocked on the iron ring of the door four times, one long and three short.
Although no one spoke in the room, the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Soon, the door was opened.
Glasses rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out.
"Brother Anzi, you're back?"
"You're back. Hurry up and unload the goods at the door.”Zhang Ping 'an entered the house and sat down. He poured himself a glass of water and started drinking.
Don't say,
In the winter, people in Beijing would freeze to death at night.
When the four of them heard that they had brought back something, they all got out of bed and hurried out.
However, he had done some dirty work before and was experienced.
Although his footsteps were hurried, he didn't make any sound.
Very soon,
A cart full of Guangdong specialties was unloaded. Zhang Ping 'an went back and got another cart of goods.
This time, apart from hairtail, salted fish, and large yellow croakers, there were also oranges, sugar cane, and others.
Then, he continued to pull…
After a few trips, the goods piled up in Erzi's side room.
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