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Two hundred and twenty-two Acting

In Zhang Yu's impression, at least when he was young, he basically couldn't save money.

Although his sister-in-law and uncle often gave him pocket money, once the pocket money was in his hands, he would never keep it the next day. Basically, it would be given to the shop owner on the same day.

I didn’t expect that these children could actually save money and refrain from spending it. It’s really amazing!

After receiving praise from Zhang Yu, Qi Gang took the money back again, put it in his pocket, and patted it with worry.

Facing Zhang Yu's praise, a group of children straightened their chests proudly, "In order to save this money, we haven't bought anything for a long time. We are just going to save it to buy little people's books."

"Yes, yes, you are all very powerful, so why don't you amazing kids put your books in the car?"

The children, who were a little blushed by Zhang Yu's praise, carefully placed the little books in their hands on the floor cart with red faces.

Because he was afraid of getting the little book dirty, Qi Gang even donated his own coat and put it under the little book.

Looking at the little book on the floor cart, the group smiled with satisfaction, and then said to Zhang Yu: "Uncle Xiao Yu, we will push the cart for you."

"Okay." Zhang Yu did not dampen the children's enthusiasm. He just turned to the janitor and said, "Uncle, I will send the car back to you in a minute."

"No rush, no rush, you use it first, and it's not too late to push it back when you're done with it."

The janitor is not afraid of Zhang Yu's greed for the truck. First, he agrees with Zhang Yu's character, and second, he doesn't think he is that stupid. After all, he can know Zhang Yu's address just by asking.

Just like that, Zhang Yu pulled the floor cart, and a group of children pushed it behind, happily and happily returned to the courtyard.

After returning to the courtyard, the group of children happily took their little books to share the spoils.

Under the curious eyes of the people in the yard, Zhang Yu moved everything back into the house and placed the small stone mill at the door of the kitchen alone.

Looking at the kitchen in front of him, he felt a little headache again.

It was also because he was ignorant at the time and didn't have much life experience. He just wanted to make delicious food without spreading the smell and attracting other people's attention. However, he did not think that the kitchen would be useless without a chimney.

Because when it was first built, there was no smoke left in the kitchen, so now whenever cooking is done, the house will be filled with smoke, and people who suffer from the smoke will not be able to stay in it.

The more I thought about it, the more frustrated and uncomfortable I became. What was I thinking at the time? I foolishly sealed the kitchen without even leaving a place for smoke to come out.

It's better now. No oil fumes can come out at all. Even after it was repaired, he either cooked in the space or went to his sister-in-law's place to eat. He rarely cooked in this kitchen and basically didn't cook much in this kitchen.

The food was served, but there were still a lot of dirty things in the kitchen.

Zhang Yu really couldn't stand this kitchen anymore, and was going to find someone to install a chimney in the kitchen, so that at least he could cook in the house.

At this time, he also remembered the expression on the chef he hired when he heard that he wanted to completely seal the kitchen.

At that time, the master was still trying to persuade him, but he couldn't persuade him anymore. When he saw that look in his eyes, he didn't understand it at the time, but now he understands that he was looking at a fool.

Apparently, he completely sealed the kitchen and didn't even leave a chimney. In the eyes of outsiders, it wasn't very smart anyway.

Now Zhang Yu really can't muster the courage to go to the old master again.

Forget it, let's leave this matter to my uncle.

He really didn't want to be embarrassed again.

After thinking about it, I prepared to take the floor truck back to others.

When I was almost there, I thought and two 30-pound bags of cornmeal appeared on the cart.

Yes, he has now discovered a new skill. When he takes something out of the secret space, he no longer needs to pass it through his hands. It can be placed no more than five meters away from him.

This not only makes him more relaxed, but also allows him to take out things more secretly.

"Uncle, I'm here to return the car."

"Just leave it there."

Zhang Yu placed the floor cart where the janitor pointed with his hand.

I deliberately took out two bags of stuff from the car when I put it away.

As he expected, looking at the two bags of things Zhang Yu was carrying, the gatekeeper's eyes lit up.

He quickly stopped Zhang Yu and said angrily: "Little comrade, little comrade, can you give me a bag of things in your hand?"

"No, I got this with great difficulty. The whole family is waiting." Zhang Yu turned his back to the gatekeeper and smiled, then turned his head and said with a troubled face.

"Little brother, little brother, I don't want more. Can you give me one bag in exchange? You will never suffer a loss." The gatekeeper pleaded, and his title changed from "little comrade" to "little comrade".

brother.

Zhang Yu deliberately looked hesitant, which made the concierge's eyes brighter. There was something wrong with this.

So he stepped up his offensive, grabbed one of Zhang Yu's arms, and started to pretend to be pitiful, "Little brother, you see I'm so old. It doesn't matter whether I eat or not. If I don't eat, I can save some food for the country.

But I have grandsons and granddaughters at home who are still young, so I can't ignore them.

Little brother, I also know that I am being thick-skinned and embarrass you, but I can’t just watch my grandchildren starve to death.”

Zhang Yu saw that it was almost done, so he pretended to be in a dilemma, and then after listening to the gatekeeper's plea, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Stop talking, uncle, I will give you one bag, but I can only give you one bag. I have to take the other bag home. I also have a family at home."

"Just one bag, just one bag." The gatekeeper nodded hurriedly and happily, taking a bag from Zhang Yu's hand.

After weighing it, he was even more happy. He took a look inside just now and saw that what Zhang Yu was carrying were two bags of cornmeal, and they were very thin.

But more importantly, this bag of cornmeal must weigh at least 30 kilograms. Yes, it must be at least 30 kilograms. According to his many years of experience in weighing paid goods, it will definitely not be wrong.

Take this cornmeal back and it will be enough for the children at home to eat for a while.

The more the gatekeeper thought about it, the happier he became. He hurriedly took out the money from his pocket and counted 50 yuan. While counting the money, the gatekeeper secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he was going to take a risk and go to the black market today to see what was on the black market.

There was no food, so I brought a lot of money, which I just needed now.

If he didn't have money in his hand today, he would have to go back to get it temporarily. Not to mention whether Zhang Yu could wait for him, he was not sure whether others would find the food in Zhang Yu's hand when he went home.

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