Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Seeing that He Daqing's words became more and more outrageous, and Jia Zhang's face became darker and darker, the uncle felt that the situation was about to lose control.

"He Daqing, you are also the second uncle in the courtyard and the elder, I will not allow you to tarnish my reputation like this, let go quickly"

In Yi Zhonghai's mind, Liu Haizhong fell to the ground and couldn't help crying. He panicked and immediately shook his arm vigorously, trying to break free from He Daqing's grip on his hand.

"Hey, Lao Yi, why are you pushing me? Could it be because of a guilty conscience?"

And He Daqing was almost fifty, so it was reasonable for him to be pushed out by Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter who did manual labor.

And Yi Zhonghai was also pushed out by the reaction force of the pushed person, which is also very reasonable.

In this way, the uncle happened to bump into Jia Zhang who was already on the verge of fury.

All of a sudden, the scene was like thunder from the sky stirring up fire on the ground.

And the culprit who caused today's accident, Qingshui Noodles, fell to the ground with a slap.

Seeing this, He Daqing still couldn't forget the heartache and said, "Old Yi, it's fine if you dislike noodles, how can you throw all your heart on the ground, it's really violent."

The uncle wanted to repeat the old trick to push away the bomb on his body, but Jia Zhang couldn't help stretching out his claws.

"Yi Zhonghai, you are an old man, you still want to go and stop for me"

Monkey Broken Peach!

The big hands, as strong and powerful as Yan Jiecheng's, grabbed at the vital parts of the uncle's crotch!

If this is caught, then the courtyard will have to produce another father-in-law, and Liu Haizhong will no longer be alone!
But fortunately, Yi Zhonghai was the only eighth-level fitter in the courtyard, and he was one of the best in the surrounding area in terms of hand strength.

First, he rolled to the side on the ground, and then subconsciously protected his crotch with both hands.

Therefore, Jia Zhang's arrest failed to make a contribution, and He Daqing in the door was quite regretful.

Yi Zhonghai almost broke out in a cold sweat, his whole body was disheartened, and he didn't have any trace of the old master's power in the past!
It's just that Jia Zhang's family is notoriously unscrupulous, and if he misses a blow, he immediately rushes forward.

"boom"

This is the most original sound of body impact!
The sticks were stunned.

Why is my grandma fighting with the uncle again!

Two people, you dig out your crotch, I protect your crotch, you bite, I beat your chest, you come and I go, it's so lively.

The commotion between the two was so great that it not only attracted the neighbors who lived close to the middle courtyard, but even the third grandpa Yan Bugui who lived in the front yard came to watch the commotion.

A neighbor was surprised and said, "Tsk tsk, Mrs. Jia Zhang is really a ruthless person. It wasn't enough to beat up the former second uncle, and now he is messing with the first uncle again."

The person next to him said, "No matter how I look at it, I look like a grandpa, eating Jiazhang's tofu."

"Hey, Jia Zhang's old onion was given away for free and no one ate it"

"Then how did Xu Junping eat it?"

Neighbors who eat melons eat melons, and those who watch the theater, but no one goes up to fight.

As one of the talkers in the courtyard, the third master must say a few words in this conflicting scene, otherwise he will appear to be dereliction of duty and have no sense of existence.

The third master coughed and wanted to stop the two people in the arena, "Cough cough, Mrs. Yi Jia Zhang, if you have something to say, talk about such nonsense, how decent it is in broad daylight, stop it!"

The old man was wronged, he suffered a disaster today and almost became Yi Gonggong, Yi Zhonghai shouted at Yan Bugui, "Lao Yan, hurry up, pull this crazy woman Jia Zhang away, I can't stand it!" up"

Yan Bugui can talk about it, but who would have the guts to face such a murderous person as Jia Zhang.

When Jia Zhang heard Yan Bugui's voice, she raised her head and stared ferociously. The third master was so frightened that she hurriedly hid, until she hid outside the crowd where Jia Zhang couldn't see, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and dared to continue talking.

"Mr. Jia Zhang, do you know what you are doing? You are beating the uncle. You are making a mistake. You are going to get involved. Let go!"

Someone muttered in a low voice, "Third Master is too timid."

Another person asked back, "Hey, aren't you afraid of Jia Zhang's shit-stirring stick?"

"You said that the third master and the first master can suppress Jia Zhang's arrogance?"

At this time, the little widow, Qin Huairu, who came belatedly, also arrived!
"Master, Mom, you two stop fighting"

The scene is getting more and more lively!

As for Comrade He Daqing, the second uncle in the courtyard, he was already sitting in the breakfast shop at this time!
His principle is to be responsible for building fires, not for extinguishing them!

"Old Fu, a bowl of soy sauce, a bowl of fried liver, and a serving of Jiaoquaner"

The little boss with a moustache and a blissful face promised, "Okay, it will be ready soon."

The little boss didn't lie, and sure enough, all three things were ready in a short time!
He Daqing took a breath.

The unique sour taste of soybean milk spreads on the tip of the tongue.

Let's have a bite of crispy coke rings, it's authentic!
Soybean juice is actually the leftovers from the production of mung bean starch.

Now some restaurants sell soybean juice, which is thick and sticky, which is mixed with stick noodles.

This stuff is unremarkable, but if you want to make it well, it depends on the knowledgeable master to cook the bean juice when you are a child, so that it is not thick or thick. Drink a bowl while it is hot, and you will be sweating and appetizing.

The beauty of soybean juice is that it is sour, and it has a rotten smell in the sour.The second is that it is hot, so you can only drink it by sucking and sucking, and you can't gulp it down.The third is the spiciness of the pickles, which makes the tip of the tongue tingle.The hotter you drink, the hotter you drink, and you end up sweating profusely.

He Daqing's physique is different from that of ordinary people, a large bowl of soybean juice served with stir-fried liver is only slightly full, and he didn't sweat at all.

The little boss and some diners who watched were secretly amazed, wondering if their bodies were too weak!
After breakfast, He Daqing walked around the rolling mill unhurriedly and guided the work!
It didn't take long for He Daqing to come out of the rolling mill again, this time to the GA Bureau!

I have to go and see Director Yuan, and of course, see how Sun Fugui and Xu Damao are doing in their little days there!
The bicycle stopped at the gate of the GA bureau!

He Daqing raised his head and compared it with the memory in his mind. Compared with the current GA game in later generations, it is really a bit crude!
After entering the bureau, as soon as JC heard that he knew the director, he enthusiastically led He Daqing to an office nearby.

Yuan Zhengxing has a good memory and recognized He Daqing at a glance, "Director He, please sit down here"

"Director Yuan, don't dislike me for causing you trouble." He Daqing sat down, skillfully took out the Xiangshan cigarettes that only senior cadres often smoke, and enthusiastically handed one to Director Yuan!
After hesitating for a moment, Director Yuan smiled and took the cigarette over, "Xiangshan, this is a rare thing, Director He, it seems that he is also a smoker."

He Daqing exhaled a puff of smoke ring, waved his hands and said, "Hey, I really don't know if it's rare or not. They used to go out to cook for others, and the owner gave me a gift in return. I saw that the taste was okay, which just saved me a lot of money." smoke money"

Director Yuan, who was sitting opposite, narrowed his eyes slightly.