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Chapter 390 White face(1/2)

Chapter 390 Fine White Noodles

Author: Xiangdongxiangdong

Chapter 390 Fine White Noodles

When Chen Yuanyuan heard this, she felt a little discouraged and kept complaining that Li Yan Jie was not living up to expectations.

"If you were to become that model worker, wouldn't I be able to eat white-flour steamed buns now?"

The third aunt felt a little dissatisfied when she saw Yan Jiecheng hanging his head after being scolded.

Yan Jiecheng has been strict with his wife since he got married. Chen Yuanyuan asked him to go east, but he did not dare to go west.

Every morning, I had to get up early to give Chen Yuanyuan face wash, wait for Chen Yuanyuan to finish her meal, then take a quick bite, and then go to work.

At night, I had to give Chen Yuanyuan water to wash her feet.

Even so, Chen Yuanyuan hit and scolded Yan Jiecheng.

The third aunt saw this and felt very unhappy.

She just had to endure it because she thought that if Yan Jiecheng got divorced again, he might have to lose everything in his life.

"Tell me about you. You have been working in the steel rolling mill for three or four years, and you are still just a first-level fitter. You only earn so much money every month. What are you doing!"

"Before you got married, you always boasted that you had many friends and buddies. From what I saw, they were all bad friends. You couldn't even get a little white flour."

"If I were you, I would fall headlong into the old camphor tree at the door and die."

Chen Yuanyuan's scolding became more and more unpleasant. The third aunt couldn't bear it any longer. She stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yuanyuan, everyone is short of food now. We can't get white flour. It's not Jie Cheng's fault."

"That's because he doesn't have the ability."

As soon as Chen Yuanyuan finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "Yes, Li Weidong got so much fine white flour, and his family couldn't finish it, why can't you give some to us!"

Hearing this, the third aunt thought that Mrs. Jia Zhang had returned to the Yan family. She subconsciously took a look and was relieved when she saw no trace of Mrs. Jia Zhang.

The third aunt said cautiously: "Yuanyuan, you may not know how powerful Li Weidong is. At the beginning, Jia Zhang also wanted to take advantage of him, but he punished her severely."

"He is quite a powerful person." Chen Yuanyuan has been married to a courtyard house for a while and has heard about Jia Zhang's deeds.

It would be difficult for Li Weidong to deal with Jia and Zhang.

However, she, Chen Yuanyuan, is not a brainless person like Jia Zhang.

Chen Yuanyuan's big eyes rolled around, and she quickly thought of an idea.

"Mom, we don't want to borrow grain from him for free. Let's exchange it with him. If we have stick noodles at home, we will exchange it with him for fine white flour according to the proportion of the grain station."

When the third aunt heard that the food was to be exchanged, she subconsciously wanted to object. The white flour at this time was too expensive. One pound of white flour could be exchanged for ten pounds of stick noodles.

But when I heard that it was necessary to change according to the proportion of the grain station, I immediately became happy.

The grain station also provides the service of exchanging grain, but it can only be changed from refined white flour to stick noodles. One pound of refined white flour can be exchanged for two pounds of stick noodles.

If converted according to this ratio, if you switch to refined white flour from Li Weidong, you can still make a lot of money by selling it to the pigeon market, even if you don't eat it yourself.

"This is a good idea, but I still have to discuss it with Jie Cheng's father."

Talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as the third aunt finished speaking, Yan Bugui opened the door.

The third aunt explained Chen Yuanyuan's thoughts to Yan Bugui in detail.

After hearing this, Yan Bugui's eyes widened suddenly and he clapped his hands excitedly: "This is a good idea. Li Weidong always claims to unite the masses. How can the masses eat chaffy vegetables? He eats white flour steamed buns himself."

"If he is willing to trade for food, we can make a lot of money."

"If he refuses, he will be out of touch with the masses. If he doesn't do it right, he won't even be able to be a director."

The third aunt waved her hands quickly: "Lao Yan, we just want to exchange some food and don't make the matter a big deal. After all, that child Yu Li is nice to me."

Although the Li family had a grudge against the Yan family because of what happened to Yan Jiecheng, the third aunt liked Yu Li very much.

When Li Weidong got married, the third aunt personally sewed the wedding quilt for the two of them.

"You are just a woman. Li Weidong is not a fool. He is obviously going to suffer. If you don't take advantage of his weakness, can he agree?"

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he touched his chin and thought for a moment: "It's just that I am weak alone, so I may not be Li Weidong's opponent. It's best to find two more allies."

Li Weidong is very popular, and all the residents in the courtyard have a good relationship with him, except Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Jia Zhang, and the deaf old lady.

Naturally, Yan Bugui knew all about this. He didn't even bother to make dinner, so he hurried to Yi Zhonghai's house.

After Yi Zhonghai was punished by Li Weidong for some silly things a while ago, he felt that he had no shame to see others and stayed behind closed doors all day long.

At this time, he was having dinner with stick noodles and porridge. When he saw Yan Bugui coming in, he didn't even raise his head.

"Lao Yan, what's going on? Tell me quickly. Don't delay my meal."

Yan Bugui saw that there were only two bowls of stick noodle porridge, two steamed buns, and a plate of peanuts on the table. He thought to himself: There is no food on the market. Even Yi Zhonghai's monthly salary of ninety-nine yuan can only make ends meet.

Such hard days.

"Lao Yi, fine white noodles, do you want it?"

"What? Fine white noodles!" Yi Zhonghai put down the bowl and looked at Yan Bugui with wide eyes.

Immediately he gave another wry smile and took the bowl again.

"Old Yan, are you dreaming? Where can I buy fine white noodles at this time?"

Yan Bugui sat down and said with a smile: "We won't buy it, we will exchange it. I heard that Li Weidong got a reward from the factory, which is fifty kilograms of refined white flour. We will exchange it with him according to the proportion of the grain station."

Yi Zhonghai also participated in today's conference. Knowing that Li Weidong was rewarded, he smiled bitterly and said: "Old Yan, do you think Li Weidong is not as smart as you? The ratio at the grain station, hehe, now even one pound of fine white flour can be exchanged for ten pounds

No one will change your stick noodles."

Yan Bugui said with a gloomy face: "If you don't change, it would be better. He just ignores the suffering of the masses!"

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up and he gave Yan Bugui a thumbs up: "As expected of a scholar, he is full of bad ideas."

After taking care of Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui did not go to Liu Haizhong's house.

After experiencing the previous events, he felt that Liu Haizhong was a guy who failed in success but failed in failure.

If we let him participate, something might go wrong.

Yan Bugui left the Crescent Gate and came to Jia Zhang's house.

After Jia Zhang was taken back by Qin Huairu, she was resettled in Xu Damao's house.

Because Jia and Zhang had made a lot of money by partnering with Yan Bugui to engage in fairy dance a while ago, they were living a pretty good life.

On the table was a bowl of Erhe noodles and a plate of salted radish strips.

Seeing Yan Bugui standing outside the door, Jia Zhang's face suddenly darkened, and her triangular eyes squinted: "Yan Bugui, you still have the face to get in!"

No wonder Jia Zhang is angry.

Her career in Xianrentiao was booming, but Yan Bugui suddenly withdrew her shares because Qin Huairu introduced Yan Jiecheng to her.

Jia Zhang is an old woman and can't attract customers.

In addition, since there was no place for Yan Bu Gui to hold the town, she would do the Immortal Dance for nothing. Although she was unwilling to do so, she had no choice but to stop.

"Sister-in-law, you are still angry with me."

Yan Bugui explained with a smile: "I actually do it for your own good."

"For my own good?"

"Yeah, think about it, if Qin Huairu knows about our affairs, maybe others will know too." Yan Bugui said with a smile: "If someone else reports us, we might both have to squat on the fence.

In the house, the best policy is to accept it as soon as it is good."

"Don't talk to me about what is the best policy or not. Just tell me what you want to do today." Mrs. Jia Zhang knew Yan Bugui very well. This old boy is a master who can't afford to do anything early.

Yan Bugui told Li Weidong that he wanted to exchange food.

After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so excited that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "Well, you Yanbugui, you actually thought of such a sinister trick. This time, that kid Li Weidong is doomed."

Jia and Zhang had countless enemies in the courtyard, but the one they hated the most was none other than Li Weidong.

If nothing else, just because Li Weidong put a colored hat on Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang wanted to eat him alive.

Now when faced with the opportunity to punish Li Weidong, Jia Zhang would naturally not miss it.

"Lao Yan, don't worry, I will be at the door of Li's house at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, when the time comes, show off what you're good at and let Li Weidong see it."

After leaving Jia Zhang's house, Yan Bugui went to the deaf old lady's house.

The deaf old lady seemed to have aged much since Sha Zhu married Han Zhizhi, hiding in the house all day without showing up.

Sometimes, the residents of the courtyard even wondered whether the old lady had died in the house.

But whenever the Siheyuan Street Office sent her a subsidy, she appeared in the courtyard in high spirits.

The old deaf lady was also having a hard time. Silly Zhu hadn't visited her for a long time.

She didn't even have the energy to eat.

Yan Bugui was shocked when he saw the deaf old lady: "Old lady, why are you so thin?"
To be continued...
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