Looking at Guo Qinshou crying heartbrokenly and in such an ugly state, and feeling the disgusted looks from people around her, what could she, a newly married young wife, do?

In the end, after much persuasion, Guo Qinshou was finally appeased. Lou Xiao'e was extremely helpless, but she had no choice but to do so because the other party was Xu Damao's only close friend.

He gritted his teeth and, under the waiter's disdainful gaze, asked for a piece of paper and wrote a note.

Most of the people in the building management office of the steel rolling mill are the original old people who were the early employees of the Lou family. Therefore, for the sake of Lou Xiao'e, if Guo Qinshou comes to do something, the house will basically be settled.

What's more, Guo Qinshou is still Director Yang's man. No matter what, his administrative level will be acceptable, which solves a problem.

Of course, there are hidden dangers. When the great era comes in the future, if someone brings up old scores, he will be in danger. However, Guo Qinshou, who has made up his mind to change his allegiance, does not care about this hidden danger at all.

Director Li won't use you, let alone trust you, if you don't give him some leverage. That's good enough.

When they were having a good time drinking, Xu Damao and Guo Qinshou started singing with their arms around each other's shoulders. The sound of them howling like wolves and ghosts almost forced the waiter to kick them out.

The few big words posted on the wall saved Guo Qinshou and Xu Damao's lives - it is forbidden to beat or scold customers without reason.

Look at this situation, without reason, which means there is no problem as long as there is a reason, and these two guys can definitely be counted as those who have a reason.

Lou Xiao'e apologized to the waiter in shame, then ran to the street with a red face to hire a cart, threw the two drunk people into the cart, and sent them back to their respective residences. For a rich lady like her, it was already very good to do this.

Guo Dapiezi lived in the collective dormitory of the steel rolling mill, also known as the single dormitory. When the car arrived, there were naturally co-workers who helped and sent him back to his room.

Lou Xiao'e brought the confused Xu Damao back to the courtyard. As for the many beasts in the yard, their power was not apparent for the time being. After all, the beginning of everything had not yet arrived, and Jia Dongxu was still alive and well.

The reason why Sha Zhu beat up Guo Qinshou this time was because Jia Dongxu invited him to drink. Qin Huairu gave him a look at the table, and Jia Dongxu instigated him, and the matter was settled.

When Guo Qinshou woke up the next day, he felt pain all over his body and his head felt like it was going to explode. To describe it with a line from a popular song lyric, "I'm sending you away - well, you're no longer wanted."

"Ugh~ This is a fake bar. I will never drink this crap again. Unless it's a special offer or Feitian, I won't drink a single drop of alcohol from today on."

Guo Qinshou struggled to sit up from the bed, his big eyes full of eye boogers, looking around the room in front of him curiously.

It is about ten square meters, with concrete walls on all four sides and not even a white screen. There is a window facing the outside, which is two square meters, so at least sunlight can come in.

A shabby wooden door with a small glass window on the top. It should be big enough for a cat, maybe a big orange one like Garfield, to pass through.

There were only three pieces of furniture in the room, a big wooden bed, old style, thick and heavy, not made of precious wood, so I didn’t mind burning it - I was worse, and there were ants.

The second thing was a small desk with some books piled on it, including technical books on benchwork. However, they were completely useless to Guo Qinshou now because he could not understand them.

There are some small items on the table, such as pens, ink, notebooks, lunch boxes, etc.

The drawers of the desk and the doors of the cabinet below were all open. There was nothing valuable inside, just some melon seeds, peanut candy balls, etc.

There are some bills, but almost no money.

Guo Qinshou finally looked at the third piece of furniture at the door. It was a shelf with a round place in the middle for the washbasin. A towel could be placed on top, and a spittoon was placed at the bottom. It was very...practical, right?

Then there was nothing else in the room. After all, the room was small, and it was big enough to hold all these.

As for the clothes, they were all stuffed into a leather suitcase that was about 1.5 meters long and 1 meter wide. This kind of suitcase had a lock, which was the most popular thing in the early years, but most people didn't have one.

"What's that smell!" Guo Qinshou wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully.

The bedding on the bed was giving off a sour smell. How can I describe it? It smelled like stinky feet, salted fish, fermented noodles, and chili peppers—like canned herrings.

If he had not been sure that the fumigation would not kill people, Guo Qinshou would have felt that there was a green smoke rising from the quilt, which was definitely a biological weapon.

"Really, he is worthy of being a bachelor, it's really - sweat..." There was no way, this was really disgusting, Guo Qinshou ran to the ground.

I barely put on my socks that can stand on their own, and my cloth shoes that have turned black. By the way, will my feet really not be broken if I wear these old Beijing cloth shoes in the factory?

"Guo Dapie, you deserve to be single, this is what it feels like--" Guo Qinshou cursed his predecessor angrily, then picked up the thermos, and walked downstairs in big strides without closing the door.

The single dormitory was a small three-story building, crowded with workers from the steel rolling mill, mostly young men. The dormitory for female workers was on the other side.

The main concern is that some hot-tempered young men will take advantage of the dark night to kill someone or cause something else. You know, nowadays the crime of hooliganism is punishable by shooting.

Behind the staff dormitory building is an independent boiler room where hot water is supplied free of charge all year round. Behind the boiler room is a bathhouse for young workers to take a shower after get off work.

The only difference is that the bathing times are very punctual, two hours before work and two hours after get off work. The rest of the time, the bathhouse door is locked.

Of course, this is an employee benefit and no shower ticket is required. However, most employees don’t come here from far away to take a shower because the water is a little turbid. Those who understand will understand.

“Shhhhhhhh—”

Blowing a small whistle that no one could understand in those days, Guo Qinshou acted like a normal person and was getting hot water in front of the boiler. Looking at the meter showing 100 degrees, Guo Qinshou felt a little emotional, thinking that this was not much different from later generations.

After filling the thermos with boiling water and closing the cap, Guo Qinshou was not in a hurry to go back to wash up. It was so early in the morning, and he had to find some fun in the boring life of the next few decades.

Taking advantage of a moment when no one was around, he stepped forward, opened the hot water valve leading to the bathhouse as far as it would go, and then walked out, shaking his head.

"Uncle Ma, I'm playing! This is a gift from the younger generation. Don't be polite. I'll come play chess with you when I'm free in a couple of days." Guo Qinshou stuffed a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from his pocket into the hands of Uncle Ma, the boiler worker.

Don't look down on this boiler operator. All he has to do every day is to make sure the furnace doesn't go out, the water in the boiler doesn't run out, and to pull two carts of coal. He can stay at home for a week and live a very comfortable life.

And because he faces high temperatures all year round, his salary is the same as that of a level 25 clerk. That's right, the salary of a fool, 37.5 yuan.

"Guo Dapiezi, you are sensible. I have some newly bought moss waiting for you. We can play chess and drink tea together!" Uncle Ma, who was very thin, laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared and a few big teeth bigger than a squirrel's were exposed in his mouth.

Don’t be fooled by his thinness, this Uncle Ma is full of energy. Even Guo Qinshou himself doesn’t dare to brag that he can beat his opponent in arm wrestling. His bones are strong. And he looks kind, like Jiang Ziya in Desire. . Haha. .

Listening to Uncle Ma's reply, Guo Qinshou raised one hand and placed it near his temple to salute: "Okay, then I'll thank you first--"

"Ah - Uncle Ma, the boiling water is scalding me to death!!"

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