Teacher He of the Siheyuan

He Daqing returned to his office and lay back.

Stretched.

After working hard for two days, I still feel free here.

It happened that I was a little hungry, so He Daqing took out a bottle of [-] Lafite and Boston lobster.

"Life is short for a few autumns, never give up until you get drunk"

A sip of red wine and a sip of lobster, it's not bad, it tastes great.

This kind of extravagant and corrupt life is really intoxicating, but this delicacy can only be enjoyed alone for the time being.

Even silly Zhuzi and Xiao Yushui are not easy to share.

Fortunately, the red wine can be interpreted as a product from the Maoxiong Kingdom in the north, but such a large lobster is definitely rare in the market, and there may not be a second one in the entire Forty-Nine City except for a few places.

An absolute rarity.

He Daqing savored carefully and found that the red wine was sweet and the lobster was plump, which complemented each other perfectly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside and interrupted him. It seemed that someone had come to find him.

He Daqing was surprised that he had just come back, so there should be nothing important.

Reach out and put things into the system space.

Shen Sheng said "Come in"

"Hello Director He"

"Hello Director Huo"

He Daqing knew who was coming as soon as he heard the distinctive voice.

He lowered his hand and smiled.

"Xiao Liu is here, sit down, sit down"

The two little Lius agreed.

Liu Lan chose to sit on He Daqing's left hand side, and unconsciously straightened up.

It shows a change that is quite different from before.

Not to be outdone, Liu Yue specially sat on He Daqing's right hand side.

From time to time to tease the black hair!
This gave He Daqing a headache. Why did these people get together, and there was a bit of tit-for-tat comparison. Isn't this just asking for trouble?

"What do you want me to do?" He Daqing calmly pointed at him, "Xiao Liu, Liu Lan, please tell me first, is there something wrong with the cafeteria?"

This made Liu Lan a little excited, and the director still valued me very much, "Everything is fine in the director's canteen, but you went to the countryside to work hard in the winter for the things in the factory."

"It just so happens that my old hen has laid an egg, so I took one for you to mend."

Make up?
It's not just that simple, I think you are thinking about my coconut milk and He Xiaoqing.

"I accept your wish." He Daqing waved his hands and said, "But you should eat eggs later, you are not rich, so go work hard first."

How can eating eggs compare to eating lobsters!

This little daughter-in-law Liu Lan has been a little drifting lately. How can she keep running to me during working hours? She needs to be calmed down when she bumps into a wall.

It must be known that fine water can flow long.

Liu Lan's little head is full of disappointment that she can't drink coconut milk.

Glancing resentfully at Liu Yue who was sitting upright and having nothing to do with herself, she felt that things were not that simple.

Wait for the little daughter-in-law to go away.

Liu Yue suddenly said, "If Director He was inconvenient just now, I can leave."

He Daqing's expression remained unchanged, "Xiao Liu is talking nonsense, how can Liu Lan misinterpret other people's meaning with good intentions?"

As he spoke, he asked Liu Yuedao, "By the way, you are here this time to deliver a report, aren't you?"

I am not going to let you lead me by the nose.

Liu Yue stroked her hair with her delicate hand, "Director He, you are a master in cooking, I would like to ask you how to make snake soup delicious"

"Well, it depends on what kind of snake it is," He Daqing said, grinding his chin.

"This snake is unique and likes to eat other big snakes"

…………

How could there be such a strange snake!

He Daqing shook his head and counted the money in his hand, no more, no less, a total of 50 yuan.

With a shake of his hand, he entered the system space, and it was time to go home from get off work.

When I came to the bicycle shed, I found that the car was still there and the body was very clean. After throwing a peony cigarette to the security department colleague who was in charge of this area.

He Daqing got on his car and left the rolling mill.

All the way back to the courtyard, it stood quietly and remained unchanged.

"Hey, Lao He is back." The third master Yan Bugui also met the two of them pushing the bicycle.

"Just came back from the countryside, it's really cold there"

He Daqing said something.

"The countryside is a good place, and there are a lot of local specialties." Yan Bugui pushed his glasses and looked left and right and said, "Old He, you didn't bring some back."

Yan Laoxi didn't need to take off his pants, He Daqing knew what fart he was farting, and he missed it.

"The place I went to is very remote and there are no special products." He Daqing laughed.

"Old Yan, you've lost your mind"

When Yan Bugui heard Shazhu say that He Daqing had gone to the countryside yesterday, he was startled.

In his heart, what kind of person is He Daqing, who is better than a monkey when he sticks hair on it, and there is no benefit, who would go to the countryside to drink the northwest wind in the cold weather.

Yan Bugui felt that He Daqing must be hiding something good from himself and others.

But if you can't get it, you can't get it.

Yan Bugui changed the subject and praised, "Old He deserves to be the only leading cadre in the hospital, and he is the first to help the weak and the disaster-stricken areas."

"Old Yan, don't be a fool, just say it if you have something to say." He Daqing didn't like him.

A person who has nothing to gain but is early, if he is very enthusiastic about you, he must be calculating you.

Yan Pugui didn't blush when he was punctured face to face, and rubbed his hands together and said, "It's not the end of the year, every family has to make some New Year's goods, and Xie Cheng and Yu Li are getting married soon and need to make wine, so ………”

"This money is a bit tight. I just remembered that you promised to lend me 10 yuan two days ago, Lao He?"

Ha ha.

borrow money.

Brother Yan has exposed your true colors.

If I lend you money, I'm afraid that the meat bun will beat the dog and never return!

To He Daqing, the current Yan Bugui is just a little brother who is waving the flag and shouting, and he is still a dispensable one!

Why can't I always recognize my position!
He Daqing nodded and said, "I seem to have said that."

Yan Bugui stretched out his hand overjoyed, "Old He, you still keep your word and you are a very good person."

"But you're late." He Daqing said helplessly, "Maybe you don't know Lao Xu is back yet."

"Xu Junjun? Didn't he go to the countryside?" Yan Bugui was taken aback and then realized, "But the borrowing of money has nothing to do with him, right?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll just talk about it"

"Old He, what do you mean, you want to go back on your word? You are a cadre and you have to keep your word." Yan Bugui immediately became impatient when he heard that he had been tricked.

"I didn't say I don't want you to be in a hurry." He Daqing said with a cheerful smile.

"I can borrow it from you, but you have to write an IOU, which is not too much."

"Write an IOU? Why are the neighbors writing this thing?" Yan Bugui was not happy, and his mood was also ups and downs.

"Why don't you believe me"

trust you?

Forget it, I don't believe anyone in this courtyard!
Qinman Courtyard is not in vain!
"I'm willing to believe you, but I'm afraid of the unexpected in everything, and it's not difficult for you, a teacher, to write an IOU."

"And as for the interest, how about I don't ask for an extra interest?"

When he heard that there was still interest, Yan Bugui pushed the cart and left angrily.

In his heart he secretly scolded He Daqing as a treacherous and cunning man, not a son of man.

Seeing Yan Bugui's angry back, He Daqing was a little happy, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

I remembered the origin of the Changchun Layman black post box I got this morning.

Isn't this the Shiquan old man's post box from the tattered Hou family, and I cut it off.

By the way, brother Yan looks a bit like the tattered marquis!

Gee.

Posted!

This post box is worth at least a courtyard house!