Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

night.

After dinner, the couple and their two companions were enjoying the cool air in the backyard.

There's no need to rush to find someone, and it's not appropriate to go to someone's house late at night to talk about something.

Moreover, the third uncle usually goes to bed early at night. In his words, going to bed early saves electricity.

"Brother Wei, it's so troublesome to open a restaurant." Qin Jingru looked at the stars in the sky with sparkling eyes.

At first, she thought that opening a restaurant would mean Cao Wei would cook and she would collect the money.

As a result, after the restaurant opened, I realized that it was not the case at all.

"Anything that involves people is troublesome." Cao Wei was lying on the recliner. This recliner was the old man's exclusive seat during the day, and at night, it was his turn.

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Qin Huairu rolled her eyes.

"Really? Sis, you're so nice!"

"I really owe you in my previous life!"

Qin Jingru has said it all, so Qin Huairu can't just pretend she didn't hear it. She has to go and help.

No matter how much fun we have, no matter how much noise we make, we are still a family after all.

As they were talking, the third uncle emerged from the Moon Gate.

The sharp-eyed Cao Wei was the first to look.

"Hey, Third Uncle, why are you still in the backyard so late? What? Is there something wrong?"

"Something, something." The third uncle happily picked up a bag of unknown stuff and put it on the table next to Cao Wei.

"Huh?" Cao Wei was shocked: "Uncle, are you giving this to me?"

"Uncle, are you okay?!" Qin Jingru was also shocked.

"Uncle, if you have any difficulties, just tell me directly. We are neighbors." Qin Huairu had a complicated expression.

"No." The third uncle was numb: "What are you doing?"

"You've given me gifts, aren't you feeling well?" Qin Jingru asked cautiously.

"Go." The third uncle said like he was chasing away a fly: "Who is not feeling well? I am in good health!"

"What about you?" Cao Wei glanced at the gift.

"It seems that you three old men are happy!"

"How can that be possible? Come on, come on, uncle, sit down. We are neighbors. Why are you bringing gifts? What's the matter?"

Cao Wei was also curious about what could have caused the Third Uncle to make such a fuss. Normally, if you asked the Third Uncle something, the old man would not charge you.

"Well, I'm ashamed to say that I'm trying to find a way out for my son. You know, my eldest son works in the steel mill, and life is not easy. So I thought about finding something to do outside. Probably last year, my eldest daughter-in-law came up with an idea. She wanted to get some leftovers from the textile mill, process them herself and sell them. The results were not bad, but that was all."

The current situation in Beijing is that some people have started to go out to earn some money, and the number of self-employed individuals has gradually increased. However, most people still think that setting up stalls is shameful and are unwilling to go through the trouble.

Yu Li didn't care about that. She wanted to tidy up the house. Her family couldn't afford it. The third uncle had some money but was unwilling to pay. So Yu Li thought of ways to make some money. You know what, she really succeeded. Now her stall is doing very well. With the success of her stall, Yu Li also began to pay attention to the news of self-employed people.

This attention naturally focused on Samadhi Building and the Food Street.

She asked around and found out how good the business of Samadhi Tower was and how much money they could make every day. After doing the math, her own small stall was barely enough. So, she set her sights on opening a restaurant in the food street to make some money.

"So, you want to ask if you can open a restaurant."

"Oh, that's right!" The third uncle slapped his thigh and said, "That's what I mean."

"I can't help you with this." Cao Wei waved his hand.

"No, why can't I help?" The third uncle was dumbfounded.

"Then shall I have a good talk with you?"

"You said."

"Yu Li set up a stall. First of all, she could get the leftover fabrics from the textile factory. Is that her advantage?"

"Okay." Although he didn't know what Cao Wei was going to say, the third uncle still nodded in agreement. This thing was not something that ordinary people could get.

"She can make all kinds of small accessories. That's her advantage."

"It counts."

"So what are the advantages of her opening a restaurant?"

"Forehead……"

A simple question made the uncle confused.

What are the advantages?

In fact, daring to open a store is a big advantage. But that's not the case.

The third uncle was also a smart man and understood it immediately.

"It was you who reminded the old man. At the last minute, the old man didn't see through such a simple truth. He was blinded, really blinded." The third uncle shook his head.

"Hi, it's just a small matter. By the way, I want to ask you something. Do you know where this area is..." Cao Wei stated his request.

The third uncle frowned slightly and said, "You know what, there really is one, it's in the compound next to us, if you go there, it can be considered as accumulating merit."

"Oh? Then I'll go check it out tomorrow."

"Okay, the old man is going back..." The third uncle waved his hand.

After returning home.

The whole family is waiting for news from the third uncle.

Especially Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li.

In fact, Yu Li is a person who really has some abilities. She first learned about it and found that Samadhi Building was doing good business, but she did not choose to take action. Instead, she learned about various policies before starting to think about it.

"Dad, what's going on?" Yan Jiecheng was the first to lose his temper.

"Not very good." The third uncle waved his hand.

Yan Jiecheng quickly picked up the enamel cup and handed it to the third uncle. There was still some tea foam in the enamel cup.

"Mine?" The third uncle learned from his mistakes and glanced at Yan Jiecheng.

"How can I? I just bought it today. Here, take a look." Yan Jiecheng took out the Gaomo he had just bought today, put it on the table, and said with a little pride: "You are at home, drink as much as you want, it will be regarded as your son's filial piety to you."

"Humph."

The third uncle took a sip of tea slowly.

Yu Li was not in a hurry. After all, she had already returned from questioning. There was a long night ahead. If the uncle wanted to put on airs, let him do so. It was no big deal. He was already this old. What else could she do if she didn't coax him?

"Hey, Dad, please stop keeping me in suspense and tell me now."

"Capable." These two simple words from the third uncle immediately made Yan Jiecheng grin with his teeth bared.

He slapped his thigh and said, "I told you I could do it! Let me tell you, that Samadhi Tower..."

"I haven't finished yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

Yan Jiecheng thought that he was being strangled by the neck, and stopped abruptly: "Huh?"

"I can't do it either."

"Dad, please tell me." Yu Li helped add some water.