Xiaoqin took out his book and cheered up to start studying.
Daqin is ready to tutor her.
But Widow Zhu took out 1 yuan and a glass bottle and said to her: "There is no soy sauce at home. Please help me get a bottle of soy sauce. I will make braised pork for you at noon."
Because of the last sentence, Daqin took back what he wanted to say against her.
She didn't take the dollar, but took the glass bottle and said, "No, I have money."
She can still pay 2 cents for soy sauce!
"You know the supply and marketing cooperative, right? The soy sauce from the supply and marketing cooperative is not delicious. Don't go there. Leave the alley and walk west. When you get to the alley with the jujube tree, turn in. The store at the end of the alley sells what you can make.
Soy sauce is delicious without adding water.”
Widow Zhu stood at the door and explained in detail to Daqin how to get there.
Daqin had some impressions of the alley with the jujube tree. She vaguely remembered that a friend of hers still lived there.
But wasn’t the one at the back originally empty for various reasons?
Maybe it's been many years and it has a new owner.
Daqin didn't ask. The distance was as close as the supply and marketing cooperative, and it was the same wherever he went.
And she also remembered that the soy sauce from the supply and marketing cooperative was always mixed with water. When she was a child, she was beaten because the soy sauce returned from the market was not tasty.
Daqin took the bottle and left.
Widow Zhu looked at her back and smiled.
Meng Qiang and other Daqin turned out of the alley and followed them excitedly.
...
Dawei and Xiaowei murmured all the time, but they didn't think of any good way to solve the problem of grandparents.
The main reason was that Xiaowei didn't know what to ask and didn't cooperate.
Dawei couldn't bear to see his grandparents going through the trash can. He took them to the hotel and let them have another breakfast, and then went to the post office to call Hua Zhao.
After hearing this, Hua Zhao just wanted to say, "Haha."
But probably because of the brother-sister relationship, she endured it.
She can also understand that Dawei is a kind of person who is evil to everyone, but is only kind to one person.
If that person had any conscience, he would never be cruel to him.
Dawei's performance is still good. He has not agreed to anything so far. He is really soft-hearted. I am afraid that he has already taken care of him and brought him back for retirement.
Hua Zhao smiled and said: "It's easy to solve their problem. Bring two people to the capital. Anyway, your house still has so many empty rooms. Where can't they fit in?"
Dawei immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, you don't need to test me. I won't do that. It will hurt my mother's heart... My grandparents are really bad to my mother, I know it."
Dawei sighed: "As a grandson, I can't see them picking up garbage. I will help them, but it's limited, and I can't take them to the capital."
Hua Zhao was satisfied: "Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to... spend money to renovate the Liu family's warehouse. It will be built thicker, have a good kang, and a pot stand. It will become a very good room..."
Hua Zhao almost laughed.
In this way, it is estimated that the problem can be solved at a cost of 1,800 yuan, and the Liu family, who have high expectations, will be angry to death.
"I support it," she said.
Dawei immediately laughed. His sister is really the kindest person in the world. His grandparents have nothing to do with Hua Zhao. They even bullied her mother, so they are supposed to be enemies.
My sister is so open-minded that she can forget all her grudges with a smile!
Hua Zhao sneered while listening to Dawei's praise. She felt that this house could not be built at all. Why didn't she support it?
She has seen the greed of the Liu family before. How can a warehouse satisfy them?
"Are you responsible for the food issue?" Hua Zhao asked.
"I'm really worried about this." Dawei said: "I originally thought that none of us four brothers and sisters would give them 5 yuan a month as living expenses... Of course, if they are not willing, I will pay for it myself.
But I’m afraid that no matter how much I pay, it won’t fall into their mouths in the end.”