Siheyuan: Famine year, I can teleport to New York

"Master, does Xiao Yi live here?"

The third uncle, who had just woken up, was preparing to exercise at the door of his house when he saw Yang Yuchan walking in pushing a bicycle.

The third master almost instantly confirmed that the other party was born as a child of a high-ranking cadre. In this era of food shortage, the other party seemed to be completely unaffected. Most of the people in their yard were workers from the steel mill. She is already considered a person with a relatively high status, and her food is relatively good, but now most of the people are still pale. Yang Yuchan's complexion is rosy, and her clothes are very decent, obviously she is not a girl from an ordinary family.

"I'm the third master in this yard, what do you want to ask Xiao Yi for?"

As the third master in the yard, Yan Bugui is qualified to question strangers who enter the yard.

"I'm Xiao Yi's older sister, and I came to work with him this time."

Yang Yuchan had nothing to hide, so she directly told the third master her intention of coming.

Yan Bugui knew that Xiao Yi could take over his father's work at the Zha Steel Factory, but the food in the Zha Steel Factory is in short supply, so it is not easy to work in the Zha Steel Factory. If one more person comes in, one more person must be prepared If it is not enough for people, then put more pressure on those leaders.

"Oh, that's a good relationship. Now that I can work in a steel mill, among other things, I can spend less time worrying about eating every day. Unlike me, I am a primary school teacher. There are fewer and fewer meals in the cafeteria. It's all a question!"

Yan Bugui was very proud of himself as a cultural person, so he couldn't help but want to show off at this time.

"I didn't expect you to be a teacher, sir. If I didn't take Xiao Yi to report to the cultural center today, I would definitely stay and ask you for advice. Can you tell me where Xiao Yi lives?"

Hearing that Yang Yuchan actually wanted to take Xiao Yi to work in the cultural center, the third master thought he heard it wrong, and asked a little strangely:

"I remember that Xiao Yi's father was a propagandist in the steel mill. Why is he now working in the steel mill? Girl, did you remember wrongly?"

"I'm not too sure about this, it's all due to the job transfer arrangements from above, maybe it's because I think Xiao Yi is more suitable for the work of the cultural center!"

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk more about this matter, the third master also wisely stopped talking about it, and brought Yang Yuchan to Xiao Yi's room.

At this time, Xiao Yi had just finished dinner in the United States, and accompanied Monica and Liu Qian to watch the American programs of this era for a while, and lamented the barbaric development of variety shows at this time. Xiao Yi went out to wash his face and was ready to go to the cultural center up.

"Sister, why are you here so early?"

Yang Yuchan said yesterday that she would come to the cultural center with Xiao Yi today, so Xiao Yi was not surprised by her arrival, but he didn't expect her to come so early.

"You have to go to work in the future, and it's getting late! Judging by your appearance, you probably haven't eaten yet. I still have a few buns here, so you can treat them as breakfast!"

A cloth bag was hanging on Yang Yuchan's handlebar. At this time, she took out a box from the cloth bag, but as soon as she opened it, the third uncle standing beside him smelled a fragrance that only belonged to meat buns.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, Xiao Yi was still in the state of being fit with the black girl, so although his swallowing sound was very subtle, Xiao Yi still heard it.

He was full for dinner in the United States, so now he really can't eat anymore.

"I'm usually not very hungry this morning. Third Master, you always bring my sister to find me, and you can't let your busyness be in vain. You should always take one and try it!"

Hearing what Xiao Yi said, the third master, who had never eaten meat before, put on a smile and took out a steamed stuffed bun from the lunch box that Xiao Yi handed over.

"Then I would like to thank Xiao Yi. You are the most filial child among the children in the yard. I am going to work now, and you are busy, so I won't stay with you any longer. Meat, you want to eat too!"

After painting the cakes for Xiao Yi, the third master returned to his home with the meat buns.

As soon as he got home, he asked the third mother to find a lunch box and keep the meat buns in a safe place.

He plans to eat a little bit every morning in the future, so that he can taste the meat for a longer time.

Anyway, it's autumn now, and the weather is getting cooler. This steamed stuffed bun can still be kept for a few days.

Yan Jiecheng, who just got up from the bed, saw his stingy father carefully take a little off the steamed stuffed bun in the lunch box with chopsticks, and threw it into his mouth. He was intoxicated like he was eating some peerless delicacy .

"Father, what are you eating?"

The third uncle, who was tasting the meaty white noodles, saw his son appearing in front of him, and hurriedly put away the lunch box.

"It's nothing, it's just a little food from Xiao Yi, let the second child and the third child get up quickly, what time is it, Xiao Yi has gone to work to earn food, and you are still sleeping with your heads covered! Hurry up and go up the mountain with your mother to see if you can find anything to eat."

Yan Jiecheng, who was reprimanded when he just got up, was a little confused. Didn't the third master say yesterday that they should not get up when they have nothing to do, and stay in bed to save food? How did it change so quickly?

At this time, Yan Xiecheng was only 20 years old, had no job at all, and was completely supported by the little salary of the third master, so he couldn't get tough in front of the third master. In the end, he could only follow the order of the third master and go to find himself Brother and sister, prepare to find the majesty of the big brother in them.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng was taken away by himself, the third master hurriedly put away the lunch box. It is enough to make some minced meat for them to put in the porridge at night. Let them know that this lunch box will not last for a few days.

Xiao Yi followed Yang Yuchan, rode through three streets, and came to a three-story building with a cultural center sign hanging at the door.

In this era, most government agencies and units work in courtyards. After the walls between the wing rooms are opened, it becomes a huge office.

The ability of the cultural center to occupy a three-story building in this era has already shown the importance it receives here.

Ordinary units are not qualified to use this kind of building as an office location, and it is not bad to have an independent courtyard as an office location.

"This is the cultural center, how about it, look at the style!"

Yang Yuchan felt that Xiao Yi was shocked because he had never been to such a place, but he didn't know that Xiao Yi was feeling the changes of the years.

"It's really grand!"

Although not as shocking as the high-rise buildings of Xiao Yi's later generations, there is a kind of heaviness that belongs to history, so Xiao Yi's mood at this time is also a little excited.

Maybe he can meet some celebrities in the textbooks of later generations here?
"Let's go in quickly, the curator is still waiting for you!"

After Yang Yuchan spoke a few words to the gatekeeper of the cultural center, she brought Xiao Yi in together.

Yang Yuchan led Xiao Yi into the building, and met many people from the cultural center along the way, and they all greeted Yang Yuchan.

Seeing Yang Yuchan with Xiao Yi, many people were a little curious about the relationship between Xiao Yi and Yang Yuchan. It wasn't until Yang Yuchan said that Xiao Yi was her younger brother that the hostility in the eyes of many men dissipated, and even brought a trace of love. Being close, obviously Yang Yuchan is more popular here.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of these people, Yang Yuchan took Xiao Yi to the third floor, which is basically the office of the head of the cultural center. Yang Yuchan took Xiao Yi to the sunny office on the right, and gently tapped knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"