Siheyuan, don't yell at me

While Liu Lan was sewing buttons, He Daqing asked about Liu Lan's situation.

"Brothers, let me ask you something.

What's my cousin's name?

Tell me what's going on at home."

When the canteen monitor heard this, he was so angry that he shook.

Damn He Dalu, you beast, you don’t even know her name, yet you flatter her and say she is your cousin.

Do you understand the principle of first come first served? It was obviously me who saw it first.

The other chefs were also confused, and then they suddenly realized.

"Mr. He, your cousin is Liu Lan, and she just came to our cafeteria to do odd jobs the day before yesterday.

She and I live in the same alley, so I know a little about it.

She lives in Courtyard 66, Maoer Hutong, and her husband is a gambler..."

He Daqing chuckled and talked to himself.

“What good names, the giant peak is Lan, and the big cargo is Donkey.

Tsk tsk, you are a perfect match for me, He Dalu. You are indeed my cousin."

"Sir, I didn't realize you are such a cultured person, you can speak like a poet."

"Hmph~

Fuss.

I tell you, in terms of talent, even Secretary Yang and Director Lou are not as good as me..."

Liu Lan finished sewing the button and handed the needle and thread back to He Daqing.

"Brother He, thank you so much for your needlework."

"Hey, why are you being so polite to your cousin?

I see that you don't look well. You must be overworked.

Canteen monitor, my cousin is not feeling well and would like to take a half-day sick leave. "

He Daqing glared at the canteen monitor, who felt so disappointed that he dared not refuse.

"Liu Lan, you are such a fool. Master He is your eldest cousin, why don't you get angry with me?

Since you are not feeling well, I will give you half a day off. I still have this right.

Mr. He, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

"No wonder you can be the class monitor, you are quite smart and sensible."

He Daqing laughed and patted the cafeteria monitor on the shoulder.

Liu Lan couldn't resist He Daqing's kindness, so she had to accept it and finish work early.

He Daqing took out a pack of cigarettes bought from the system store from his pocket and distributed them to the cooks in the cafeteria.

The chefs had never smoked such good cigarettes before, and they all started praising He Daqing.

"Hey, this little money for cigarettes is nothing to me, He Daqing.

I’m used to smoking, I’m used to smoking, I’m smoking other things, I cough~”

He Daqing drove the car to the transport team, ready to go home early. After all, he had exceeded the transportation task today.

Unexpectedly, the transport team leader still assigned the transport task to He Daqing on the grounds that the transport task was urgent.

Of course He Daqing refused to do that.

"Damn it, grandpa got up early in the morning to do the transport, and he hasn't closed his eyes since then.

How many missions have they completed? I've completed eight."

"He Daqing, what nonsense are you talking about.

You are a good driver, so what's wrong with making a few more trips?

Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best..."

"Stop, if you like to suffer, just eat more by yourself.

I was born to enjoy life.

Damn it, you still want to suffer?

If I have to endure this suffering today, I will have to endure endless suffering.

With my grandfather's driving skills, many factories were begging him to drive for them.

hum~

You have no vision, and you will only be a small transport captain in your life..."

He Daqing spit in the transport captain's face, then turned around and left with satisfaction.

Anyway, the system task has been completed and the reward has been obtained, so it doesn’t matter whether the driver does it or not.

Uncle He Daqing has cooking skills and driving skills, so he can be successful wherever he goes.

Hehe, cousin Liu Lan went home from work.

My grandfather had just finished work, so he went to Maoer Hutong to ask about his cousin's situation.

He Daqing came to Maoer Hutong with a swagger.

I thought to myself, Jinhua the matchmaker lives right here, so I might as well go ask her.

There was a group of people gathered on the road ahead, and they seemed to be enjoying the fun.

He Daqing was naturally a person who loved to watch the fun, so he pushed through the crowd and squeezed to the front.

A man pulled a woman's hair and yelled:

"Bitch, give me the money.

What are you looking at? I beat my wife, it's only natural.

Who dares to interfere? Who dares to go against me?

You? Or you?

Close your anuses, everyone. Do I need me to remind you again?

My eldest brother is Hou Erleng.

You bunch of idiots, I don't think you dare to meddle in Grandpa's business."

He Daqing was watching the excitement with a smile on his face, only to discover that the woman whose hair was being pulled was none other than his eldest cousin Liu Lan.

Damn it, this is outrageous. You dare to hit He Daqing’s woman?

He Daqing didn't say a word, he just walked forward and punched the man in the face.

The man saw a fist shadow coming at him and felt a sharp pain in his nose, and was stunned for a moment.

He Daqing knocked the man to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and stepped on the man's face with one foot as if he was stepping on a mangy dog.

"Damn it, you're a piece of crap. You talk so arrogantly but you don't have any ability at all. It's really unlucky.

Cousin Liu Lan, I'm stepping on this bastard, you should kick him in the balls to vent your anger.

Don't worry, my eldest cousin is here, I can make this grandson round or flat as he pleases."

Liu Lan hid behind He Daqing and didn't dare to come forward at all. It seemed that she had been traumatized by the man.

Even though the man was being stepped on, he still remained stubborn.

"Grandson, you are dead, you are dead, you dare to hit grandpa.

My eldest brother is Hou Erleng, he will definitely avenge grandpa.

Bitch, tell your cousin to let Grandpa go, or I will beat you to death tonight."

He Daqing didn't expect that his grandson would dare to talk back and felt embarrassed in front of Liu Lan.

"Fuck you, Immortal Master, you dare to answer me.

Grandpa will kick your balls to pieces."

After He Daqing finished speaking, he kicked the man's testicles hard.

"Ah~"

The man let out a heart-wrenching scream and rolled on the ground holding his testicles.

Only then did He Daqing smile with satisfaction.

"Cousin Liu Lan, I, He Daqing, am here. This grandson won't dare to do anything to you, so don't worry.

If he dares to touch a hair on your head, I will make him wish he were dead.

Hey, don’t disbelieve me. I haven’t used my tricks yet.

I'll take off my grandson's pants right now so that everyone can see the melon.

Hey, where are the people? "

But the man was rolling on the ground, rolling and rolling, and he had already rolled far away.

Holding the egg, he limped and uttered harsh words at the entrance of a distant alley.

"Liu Lan, you bitch, just wait for me.

And you, your bastard cousin, you are dead, you are dead..."

When the man saw He Daqing move, he immediately stopped talking and ran away.

Liu Lan's face was pale and her body was trembling, obviously she was extremely scared.

She had to go home eventually and face that gambler.

I wonder how that gambler tortures himself at night.

Where did I get the money to give him to gamble? My relatives asked me to borrow money from them all, and I offended them all.

Why is my life, Liu Lan, so miserable? I was so blind that I listened to the lies of the matchmaker Jinhua and married such a gambler.