Chapter 22 Pigeon City - "Traveling through 60 and taking space as a security guard"

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The whole family sat down, and Qin Wan served today's dinner. Looking at several steamed buns, each with a bowl of glutinous rice, Wang Ye asked: "Mom, is our family out of food?"

Qin Wan said helplessly: "Yes, there is, but you have to eat sparingly. The food ration you went to buy today has been reduced again, and now there is a substitute food. I tried it at noon today, and it was not very good. It was so dark that I don't know what it is. We have a large family, so we have to eat sparingly. If we don't save some, I feel unsure!"

Wang Ye thought it was time, so he suggested: "Mom, how about I go to the pigeon market? Now that my father and I are working, we should have enough money to spend in the future. How about buying some high-priced food?"

"Let your father go, you are still young after all!"

Wang Ye said sternly: "Mom, it's better for me to go. After all, I learned a few tricks from my master. Three or two people can't get close to me. To say the least, I still have a gun!"

Qin Wan thought for a while and said, "Okay, but if you go to the pigeon market, you have to promise your mother that safety comes first. If you can buy food, buy it. If you can't buy it, don't force it. Let's save some money and we can get through it."

"Don't worry! Mom, I know what I'm doing and I won't do it forcefully."

The rest of the time became a cross talk between father and mother, each telling Wang Ye the precautions of the Pigeon Market, "Don't do this, don't do that, is the Pigeon City dangerous?"Definitely dangerous.

People are going crazy with hunger now. If you carry 180 kilograms of food on your back, people will die if you don’t reach Pigeon City.Similarly, the pigeon market is not that dangerous. If you go there with antiques worth 10 million in future generations, no one will even talk to you.Now is a special period. The price of food is rising again and again in the pigeon market, and there is no market at all.

After dinner, Wang Ye saw Grandpa Zhao at the door just starting to eat, and asked Qin Wan: "Mom, can you let Grandpa Zhao come to our house for dinner? He is an old man who has to cook after work. Besides, it didn't matter before. Now Grandpa Zhao is my master, we have to show his respect, right?"

Qin Wan was a little embarrassed: "It stands to reason that it should be, but our family is also in trouble now. We don't have enough food. If we add another mouthful, our family's ration will definitely not be enough."

Wang Ye explained patiently: "Mom, what are you thinking about? Grandpa Zhao also has a ration. I'll go and tell Grandpa Zhao to bring the food to our house. He doesn't have to cook every day. He can eat it when he comes back from get off work."

"I'm afraid that outsiders will gossip, and I think our family is taking advantage of your Grandpa Zhao."

"Mom, there will definitely be gossip, but we don't have that kind of people in our courtyard, and the road knows the horse power, and the time knows the people's hearts. If we don't let Grandpa Zhao go hungry, the food he eats better than what he is eating now will be great."

Qin Wan and Wang Tiezhu looked at each other and agreed: "Then come down and talk to your Grandpa Zhao! Listen to what he means."

Wang Ye responded and went to Grandpa Zhao's house.

"Grandpa Zhao, I just discussed it with my parents. We think you can eat at my house from now on! It's quite troublesome for you to have to cook when you come back every day."

Grandpa Zhao quickly refused: "No, no, it's too troublesome for your family."

"Grandpa Zhao, what's the trouble? Isn't it just a matter of getting an extra pair of chopsticks? Let's talk about it first! You don't have a share in my family's ration, so you have to bring food."

"You brat, am I talking about food? What I'm talking about is..."

Wang Ye didn't wait for Grandpa Zhao to finish, and interrupted him: "Grandpa Zhao, since we are not talking about food, it is not a problem. Anyway, you can eat whatever we eat. Don't expect me to open a small stove for you!"

"You stinky boy, you really don't want me to say anything!" Grandpa Zhao was a little moved.

"If you don't know what to say, stop talking. You are my master, and besides, you have watched me grow up! You have taken good care of me since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, it is time to start taking care of you in old age. When I marry a wife and give you a grandson, you will not have to go to work. You will help me take care of my children every day and play chess in the alley. With me..."

I was about to say square dancing with the old ladies, but I felt it was wrong, so I quickly shut up.

"Oh, it's my old man who is lucky. I thought this was the end of my life when I got old. Who would have thought that if I find a successor, I can still enjoy the blessing of being a disciple."

"Grandpa Zhao, where are you now? Your happy days are ahead."

"That's right! It's in the back, but my body, ugh..."

Wang Ye put away his smile and said solemnly: "Grandpa Zhao, I was just about to tell you this! You have also seen my learning ability. I went to class for a day and found it too boring. Is there any Xinglin master you know who you can introduce to me? I want to learn medical skills."

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