Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life

Chapter 83 Yo, isn’t this Lao Zhao (Subscribe)
Before the pass and road permit were issued, He Yuzhu helped his family import goods again.

The pass requires a photo, so He Yuzhu, who had been to a photo studio, wanted to take a family photo.

After inviting the master into the yard, He Yuzhu remembered that he also had a camera in his space.

He Yuzhu actually took out a Leica A camera from space in a shoulder bag.

This was a German product he had obtained by chance, and the metal body felt cool in his palm.

While no one was paying attention, he handed the camera to the master: "Please use this camera more often, there is film inside."

“Why don’t you take your own photos?”

"It's inconvenient!" The photographer understood, opened the camera bag, and saw that the camera was a Leica A. Then he saw that the family lived in the main house in the yard, and guessed that this family was not simple, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Xu Damao even insisted on taking several photos with He Yuzhu, smiling so much that his eyebrows were not visible. He Yuzhu didn't care about the few rolls of film, and the four kids took half a roll of photos.

Although taking photos is not a new thing these days, it is also a luxury.

The Xu family also took this opportunity to take a family photo, and Jia Zhang even wanted to drag her son along to take part.

The person taking the photo thought that this house was the same as the Xu family in the backyard, but he still asked the owner for his opinion. He Daqing said that this was just a tenant and he was not familiar with them.

The photographer didn't tolerate Jia Zhangshi. She was still trying to get back at him, but the photographer said directly, "This thing of mine cost hundreds of dollars. If I break it, will you compensate me?"

Jia Zhang was immediately scared away, but she was still muttering, "What's the big deal? It's just taking a picture. When my Dongxu makes money, I'll take pictures too."

"Mom, let's go home." Jia Dongxu pulled Jia Zhang.

Now that he has a job and looks good, if it weren't for the fact that taking photos is too expensive and his family can't afford it, he really wants to save face, but he has no money in his pocket.

After the photographer left, He Daqing still felt a little distressed, because the old lady said she would pay for the photos.

Chen Lanxiang said, "How can I let you, old lady, pay for it?"

"Yes, we'll pay for it." He Daqing glared at the smiling He Yuzhu and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll tell you, old lady, if the money isn't enough."

The photo was taken by He Yuzhu, and her mother gave her twenty dollars, but she was afraid it was not enough.

A total of three copies of the He family's photos were developed, and He Yuzhu also bought three photo albums, spending a total of thirty dollars, and he added another ten dollars himself.

(I can't find any specific information, so I can only write down the price at random.)
After taking it back, his mother saw the photos and felt much less sad about spending money. She gave the old lady an album, and the old lady forced a small yellow croaker on Chen Lanxiang on the spot.

Chen Lanxiang didn't want to accept it, but the old lady said, "Zhu Zi is going out, so he must take some money with him. A poor family is rich on the road, so take it."

"Thank you, old lady."

"Why are you thanking me? He's my grandson. Besides, I really like this photo, old lady."

Chen Lanxiang didn't say anything more. The family had almost spent all their money on stockpiling goods and taking photos. This was only saved up by He Daqing's hard work in hosting banquets in the past two years.

After the documents were obtained, the whole family knew that He Yuzhu was leaving and they were very depressed.

Originally, He Daqing wanted to go and send him off, and Chen Lanxiang also had the same intention, but was rejected by He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu thought that if he went, he might not go to learn cooking right away, and if He Daqing went, he would have to be sent to Huifanglou immediately.

For this reason, the two men had another fight, and He Daqing was completely defeated.

"Zhu Zi, Dad doesn't have to send you off, but being away from home is different from being at home. You have to be patient in everything, okay? Otherwise, you'll suffer."

"I know dad."

"You know shit! I can beat your father too. You'd better just be a cook. Being a cook is so stable."

"I know dad."

"Study hard and try to drain my senior brother's money. He doesn't just learn halal food."

"I know dad."

He Daqing got angry: "Boy, let's fight again."

"Goodbye, Dad. You can't beat me."

"It's okay for me, as a father, to teach my son a lesson, right?" "I'm not stupid. If you dare to hit me, I will go find my mother." He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Hmph!" He Daqing flicked his sleeves and walked home.

After buying the train tickets, He Daqing prepared a large table of dishes to see He Yuzhu off.

Xu Damao insisted on sleeping with He Yuzhu that night, but was driven back by He Yuzhu. Then, He Yushui got close to him. In the end, He Yuzhu couldn't bear to be mean to the little girl, so he could only hold the little girl and sleep all night.

The train was in the morning, and before leaving, He Yuzhu not only filled up his own rice and flour jars, but also filled up the old lady's.

Amidst everyone's tears, He Yuzhu, wearing patched clothes and carrying an old suitcase, called a rickshaw and went to the train station.

The Sijiucheng East Station is not big these days, but it handles a lot of people. He Yuzhu's suitcase is full of clothes, and he had already put away his money, documents and other things.

With the outfit he was wearing, he was even picked up by a thief while queuing to enter the station. Maybe it was because he looked young.

Considering that the boy didn't cut his clothes with a knife, he taught him a small lesson. He calmly stepped on the boy's instep and gave him a side shoulder kick. The boy collapsed on the spot and couldn't even shout. Then he took advantage of the chaos to enter the station.

The trains these days are no longer green-skinned like those in movies, but the black-skinned ones with wooden seats.

It was not comfortable sitting there at all. More and more people got on the train and the carriage was packed with people. He had used his connections to buy a seat ticket, otherwise he would have had to stand.

The train started moving, and with the sound of "clang clang", He Yuzhu felt a little sleepy again. In his daze, the train seemed to have stopped at two stations, and the people next to him had changed. His important things were all in the space and he didn't care about losing anything.

While he was sleeping, he felt someone was staring at him.

I opened my eyes slightly and saw that the person sitting opposite me had changed.

And that person was looking at him with burning eyes.

"Isn't this Old Zhao? He has even learned how to put on makeup? Why did this old guy get on the same train as me? Is he going to Tianjin too?" He Yu started to wonder after seeing the man's face clearly.

Seeing that He Yuzhu was unconscious, Old Zhao poked his arm again, and He Yuzhu opened his eyes reluctantly.

"What are you doing? Disturbing my sleep!" he yelled, pretending to be sleepy.

He Yuzhu pretended to rub his eyes, and after waking up, he looked Zhao Fengnian up and down, then shouted with a look of surprise.

"You are, Zhao."

"Shh!" Old Zhao booed because he was called out by him.

"What are you doing?" He Yuzhu lowered his voice.

"Jinmen, by the way, you don't study hard, where are you going?"

"I graduated from high school and went to Tianjin to learn cooking."

"Ah? You, you graduated from high school?"

"Why, it doesn't look like it?"

"Like, your head is taller than mine, it took me a long time to recognize it."

"Where have you been these past two years?"

"Oh, it's hard to explain, so let's not talk about it! By the way, is everything okay at home, including the old lady?"

"It's okay!"

"That's good, that's good!"

In fact, Zhao Fengnian also saw He Yuzhu by chance when he went to the toilet. Something happened in Tianjin, and he was ordered to go to Tianjin to be Wang Cuiping's new supervisor.

When he sat down, he was a little confused when he saw He Yuzhu opposite him. He really didn't dare to recognize him. It took him a long time to confirm that this was the pillar in the central courtyard.

But isn't Zhuzi only twelve? The big boy in front of him made him feel a little ridiculous. Who would be so big at the age of twelve?

If He Yuzhu hadn't spoken first, he would definitely not have admitted it.

Since he had already asked the other person, he didn't want to attract other people's attention, so he could only ask about the situation in the courtyard after he left. After all, he had lived there for so long and had a good relationship with the He family.

(End of this chapter)