Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Jia family.

As soon as Qin Huairu entered the gate, Mrs. Jia Zhang, who had been sighing, came over and grabbed her arm and asked anxiously.

"What does He Daqing say, can the stick come out?"

The little widow struggled hard before she could get away, and she didn't get angry, knowing that her mother-in-law was too nervous.

She said, "Mom, I asked Uncle He, and Uncle He said that the other party agreed to reconcile, but he must let Bang Geng stay in the police station for a few days."

When Jia Zhang heard this, he immediately blew up.

"What, I want my grandson to stay in the police station for a few days. How does the goddamned He Laogui do things today? Isn't he the director of the cafeteria? He even charged me 20 yuan to do things like this."

She kept cursing He Daqing in her mouth, "I think this old ghost has no good intentions. If he can't, I'm going to sue him and ruin his reputation."

Qin Huairu panicked when he heard this, what should he do if there is a big fight at night, and will it involve me.

This Jia Zhang is really confused.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. Uncle He ran around because of this matter, and even drank with others. Isn't your behavior chilling?"

"Besides, Uncle He is the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, a serious cadre, and the second uncle in the courtyard. If we offend her, can us orphans and widows still stay in the courtyard?"

Jia Zhang was originally irritable and irritable, and his brain short-circuited for a while, but now he finally regained his sobriety after being told by Qin Huairu, he still has to face reality.

He thought that if he offended He Daqing, he would not know if there was anything wrong with the other party, but his family would definitely not be able to please him.

Although he had accepted the reality in his heart, Jia Zhang still refused to give in and shouted.

"That's not okay. He Daqing can't be let go so easily. My grandson is still in the police station. He must be rescued immediately. The stick is my heart."

Seeing that Jia Zhangshi was finally calmed down, Qin Huairu heaved a sigh of relief, her own mother-in-law is a good-for-nothing, and she was a little afraid of her when she had a fit.

"Mom, Uncle He said that Xu Junjun in the backyard also has acquaintances in the police station. He will go to Uncle Xu later to intercede and say that he will definitely rescue the stick."

Hearing that there was a turning point in this matter, Jia Zhang's face immediately changed from cloud to cloud and he said happily, "He Laogui is right, Xu Junping, this old boy does have some contacts, it seems that my eldest grandson can be saved."

Qin Huairu said, "Uncle He said that when the time comes, he will ask you to cook two appetizers, and when the time comes, send them over and say a few good words, and that will be done. You will work hard again for the sake of the stick."

Jia Zhang thought that she and Xu Junjun could really talk a few words in the past. At that time, they had just moved here and Dong Xu hadn't married yet, so Xu Jungong always came to help her carry water.

Later, Jia Dongxu got bigger and bigger, and Xu Junjun was also busy with work, so the interaction between the two gradually decreased.

But this time I have to go see him again for the stick.

Jia Zhang thought for a while and asked, "Huai Ru, what kind of food did you say to cook?"

Before Qin Huairu could speak, he talked to himself again.

"How about peanuts, men like this when they drink"

Widow Qin thought it was a bit cheap to ask for help with a plate of peanuts, but when she thought about how poor her family was, Jia Zhang had all the money, and Xu Junping was a projectionist, He Daqing was the director of the cafeteria, and even the uncle was a seven-year-old. Grade fitter, nothing has been eaten.

So I shut up.

Jia Zhang's face changed into what she thought was amiable, and went to He's house to ask when to deliver the food and what to say.

He Daqing endured the nausea in his heart, and explained a few words to her, especially the time must be paid attention to.

Not long after sending Jia Zhang away, Yi Zhonghai came to the door.

This old He's house is very lively today, full of people!

The uncle said, "Old He, are you ready? Let's go for a drink. It's been a long time since our brothers have had a drink together."

He Daqing replied in the room, "Old Yi, you go first, I will come right away after closing the door."

Yi Zhonghai didn't think too much, and went to the backyard with his hands behind his back.

In the hall of He's house where the uncle could not see, Director He took out an empty wine bottle from under the bed, cleaned it with water, then took out a jar of Tiger Whip wine, and poured it into the bottle.

As a good guest, how can you not bring some gifts to the host when you come to the door.

Looking at the full wine bottle, He Daqing felt that something was missing, so he took out the Huanxi Pill and threw one in.

Medicinal wine goes well with pills!
Close the lid, put away the wine, and walk to the backyard with a roast duck in hand.

"Hello Director He"

"Second uncle is good"

Several neighbors greeted him when they saw him. This is power.

As for Liu Haizhong, who was eating scrambled eggs in the room, when he heard someone calling him, he immediately got up and came out to check, and when he found out that the person's name was actually He Daqing.

Liu Haizhong's face immediately turned dark, yes, he is no longer the second uncle in the courtyard, this title has already left him.

And all this was brought about by his two incompetent prodigal sons. He clenched his fists and looked at Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian brothers who had been squatting in the corner with extremely cold eyes.

As the second uncle, He Daqing naturally didn't care about some clowns. He smiled and nodded in response to the enthusiastic neighbors.

Xu family.

Every time I come, the mood is different.

There are stories happening every time we come!

Xu Junping and Yi Zhonghai were already drinking, and when they saw him coming, they stood up and greeted him.

"Old He, you are late, and you must drink three glasses of wine"

"It's Lao He, you are not authentic, how can you be late for drinking, hey, what are you holding in your hand?"

He Daqing chuckled, "Hey, there are a lot of things in the house to tidy up, and I'm a little late, so I accept the fine."

"As for this," he said as he opened the package, and a scent of crispy and seductive fragrance exuded, "Hey, it's impossible for the two brothers to have seen it before."

The old man exclaimed, "This is the duck of Quanjude, old He, you are willing to part with it."

Xu Junping was not calm anymore, "Old He, you are so interesting, this duck is not cheap, and it is still steaming."

Can it be taken out of the space without steaming? The roast duck must be eaten hot to be authentic.

He Daqing waved his hand indifferently, "What are you talking about? It's not expensive. My brothers, I'm happy when I'm happy with the food."

After speaking, he grabbed the wine bottle and poured wine, and drank three glasses in one breath.

Seeing He Daqing being so heroic, Xu Ping said with a thumbs up in his heart.

"Yes, what Lao He said is right, eating well is the most important thing. Today I really see what kind of person you are, He Daqing. You are an authentic man in the capital, and a real man admires you."

Yi Zhonghai was also shocked.

This old He's drinking capacity has increased. After three cups, his face is not flushed and his heart is not beating, and he also brought a roast duck, but he is empty-handed, which is a bit embarrassing.

The uncle greeted and said, drink and drink, if you are not drunk, you will not return.

The three of them had a cup for you and a cup for me. They had a great time drinking, and they were full of praise for the roast duck.

He Daqing was in charge of pouring the wine, and from time to time he would talk about one or two topics leading the direction of the wine bureau.

As night falls, the lights dim!
Neither of the other two noticed that the wine they drank was completely different. Xu Junping drank a yellowish wine, while Yi Zhonghai and He Daqing drank ordinary baijiu.

Xu Ping hadn't been this happy for a long time. Ever since he committed a crime, everyone hid him like a plague god.

Emotions surged up for a while, and I couldn't control it.

"Brothers, I feel bitter. I have been cautious and never made a mistake in my life. Just this once, I can't turn over. Now my wife has returned to her mother's house, and my son is not close to me."

He Daqing and Yi Zhonghai looked at each other, but they didn't know what to say to comfort them.

So I persuaded him to drink again.

Xu Pingping was in a low mood, and he soon lost his mind by drinking to drown his sorrows.

After drinking two more glasses, the uncle suddenly felt a little urgent to urinate and said that he was going to the toilet, so he said hello and left.

Xu Junping kept muttering, "Aren't they just women? There are as many wages as you want, and there are many women in the countryside."

Seeing Xu Pingping like this, He Daqing felt uncomfortable.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Old Xu, do you want a wife or not, as long as you open Jinkou, I will send it to you later"

Xu Jun, who was drunk, couldn't hear who was talking, but it seemed that someone was going to give him something, so he said subconsciously.

"Then send it to me"