Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Ran Qiuye left with her students.

He Daqing greeted the young man and left.

The young guy rubbed his head and always felt that something was wrong, as if he had missed something.

He Daqing changed into the same dark clothes, and after thinking about it, he went to the roadside supply and marketing agency and bought a bottle of white wine for 8 cents.

The price of this grain-deficient white wine has also been rising all the way, and it has been adjusted several times. He opened the white wine and drank a small half of the bottle in one breath, and even sprinkled some on himself, the whole body smelled of alcohol.

Riding all the way back to the rolling mill, he came to the factory manager's office and knocked on the door first.

"Come in"

"Boss, I'm back"

Factory Manager Yang frowned when he saw He Daqing, who smelled like alcohol, wondering why he was like this in broad daylight.

"Well, how's it going?" he asked.

"Factory manager don't worry." He Daqing said with a smile on his face, "I asked him for a drink at noon and told him about the situation in our factory. When he heard that there was no receipt, he was very embarrassed and wanted to refuse."

Director Yang's heart tightened when he heard this.

"Later, I drank half a bottle of white wine in one go, and promised to make him a few banquets. He finally let go and agreed to send pork to our factory. A total of 500 catties of pork can be bought for 1100 yuan, and there may be cooperation in the future. "

"Okay, Lao He, you really gave me a big surprise."

Director Yang suddenly felt that the smell of alcohol on He Daqing was pleasant, so he walked over and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

Director Yang knows the current price of pork in the market. It is generally 3 to 4 cents a catty plus a meat ticket.

In other words, this batch of unplanned pork is only a little more expensive than ordinary pork, and there is no need for meat tickets. It can be said that this friend of He Daqing doesn't make much money at all.

"Old He, Old He, your connections are really powerful"

"You have helped the factory a lot this time, I knew you would not let me down"

Factory Manager Yang spoke highly of it. With this batch of pork, he can make some connections, and he will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future. He Daqing is too tough and arrogant as a friend.

As he spoke, he pulled out two tickets from the drawer, one was a watch ticket and the other was a radio ticket.

He Daqing was surprised, "Factory Manager, what are you doing?"

"Come and take it. You have worked hard for the affairs of the factory. You must hold these two tickets. It doesn't make sense that your friends are old and you don't."

He Daqing shied away, but he could only accept this little hard work. Director Yang was too enthusiastic, and he made it all up with three turns and one sound.

"The factory manager can rest assured, I will definitely serve the factory well and bring more and better food"

Coming out of the factory manager's office, He was in a good mood.

In the blink of an eye, more than a week passed.

During this week, the factory cafeteria provided some meat dishes from time to time. Even the cabbage used more oil than usual. Although the amount was not much, it still tasted meaty in the mouth.The workers are very satisfied with him as the new director of the canteen.

Usually, he would give a thumbs up when he talked about it, but this time Director He's new official's first fire was ignited, and the fire was still very strong, and he sat firmly on the position under his buttocks.

He ran over to Brother Qingmu's place, and Qingmu was looking forward to him like the stars and the moon.

The batch of soap he left behind sold like crazy, and people bought two yuan. Brother Aoki made a fortune, and he also consolidated his position as a high-end stall owner in the rich area.

Aoki knew that this was all caused by Brother Cao's batch of goods, so he respected He Daqing very much, and even served tea and water himself, asking whether he could get some more goods.

When he said this, he asked a beautiful woman to come over and serve her personally.

This beauty was dressed in a cheongsam and walked gracefully. She came straight to sit next to him, a faint fragrance lingered continuously, and her hands were dishonest after she sat down. She pretended to be massaging but kept attacking He Xiaoqing.

He Daqing pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "Brother Qingmu, you also know that the investigation is strict now, and the rumors outside are very tight. This time, [-] boxes will be exclusively supplied to you. You can limit the purchase to only one piece per person."

Brother Aoki was full of regret, and let the beautiful woman in the cheongsam go out first, and he gave a few bottles of the rare edition Moutai.

"Brother Cao is not convenient for you to accept, but you must accept the wine, otherwise you will look down on younger brother."

He Daqing didn't refuse this time. After accepting the wine, he asked someone to pick up the goods with him. After the transaction was completed, another 390 yuan was credited.

He Daqing, the beautiful woman in cheongsam, smoked half a pack of cigarettes before calming down his brother He Xiaoqing.

"Brother, brother, it's not that big brother doesn't understand you, but that this kind of woman is too entangled with gray people like Aoki. She is a rose with thorns. Big brother will take you to find one without thorns."

……

Ding Qiunan also found him when he had time, and he used half of his calligraphy skills to write a painting "To the Oak Tree" and gave it to her.

if i love you

Never like the climbing lingxiaohua, showing off yourself with your tall branches;

if i love you

Never imitate the infatuated bird, repeating the monotonous song for the shade;
It’s not just like a spring, bringing cool comfort all year round

It is not just like a dangerous peak, which increases your height and sets off your majesty.

Even daylight.Even spring rains!
……

The little girl who watched ran away holding the paper with her face flushed. This poem is beautiful, warm and has a warm power.

No one was given a chance to get closer.

Tsk tsk, sorry!

Ran Qiu Ye Ran seems to have forgotten him as a savior, and he never showed up. He Daqing was a little puzzled but didn't think too much about it.

Since Widow Qin was able to bring her own food, she was a little reluctant to work overtime at night.

The little brother who did it has some opinions.

It really needs people to go forward, not to go back, just wait, little widow, there will be a day when you beg me.

The factory is also a bit busy. When he becomes a director, he has to patrol around, even if he fishes, he still has to put on a show.

What's the point of going to work if you can't touch fish.

This day was another rest day, he sent his silly son out to make rice noodles for others, and he brought He Yushui with him.

Just to help his brother and learn some crafts.

They are all from the old He family. Although the cooking talent is not as good as that of He Yuzhu, it is still much higher than that of ordinary people.

The sanitation inside and outside the courtyard is very clean recently, and even the smell of the toilet is less.

Jia Zhang's contribution is indispensable.

Woke up early in the morning and went to a toilet, came out and saw a figure, and called out to her, "Sister-in-law Jia is busy, this toilet is really clean"

"Director He" Mrs. Jia Zhang responded with some embarrassment, and immediately switched to other hygiene tasks.

Her heart is full of resentment, this old ghost He is now a leader, he is very airy, he can obviously save me from cleaning the toilet, but not only does he not help, he also comes to see me laughing.

Sooner or later there will be your unlucky day!
Seeing Jia Zhang's neighbors in the service center who are so dedicated, Director He expressed his relief, and went back to the house to continue to sleep.

He customized a large wooden bed of huanghuali for himself, and a large wooden basin, which were delivered last night.

Don't say that sleeping in this big bed room is just cool.

I slept until noon, only to be woken up by a sudden knock on the door.

"Uncle He, open the door quickly, something has happened to the stick."