Dressed as a little fool: marry and have children

Yi Zhonghai was busy all morning and didn't have time until noon. He didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, but asked Jia Dongxu to help him get food, then borrowed Xu Damao's bicycle and hurriedly left the steel mill. He rode towards the Bada Hutong, feeling a little nervous and expectant.

When he reached the outskirts of the alley, Yi Zhonghai looked around and made sure that no one was there. Then he walked to the second door on the left and knocked on the door in a specific rhythm. The man inside the door heard this unique knock and knew that a guest had arrived.

When he opened the door and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai, the man was a little surprised, but he still invited him in. As soon as he entered the room, the man asked in confusion: "Why did you come to see me? We don't do that kind of business here anymore."

Yi Zhonghai looked at the man and said bluntly: "I'm here to discuss a business with you."

The man raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Tell me about it."

"I remember there is a widow among the people who left your place. She has never remarried," Yi Zhonghai said with a smile, "I want to find a matchmaker for her."

"Oh? Who provoked you, a mountain wolf?" the man asked with interest.

"No one, just a cook in our courtyard," Yi Zhonghai replied, "As long as it works, I'll give you this amount." As he said that, he raised a finger.

The man looked at the reward Yi Zhonghai offered, and then thought about the fact that the woman had recently asked him to help find someone to help her, so he agreed, "Deal."

Seeing that the man agreed to his request, Yi Zhonghai put forward another condition: "I have another request, which is that after they succeed, let them leave Sijiu City."

The man picked up the teacup and blew gently, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Yi Zhonghai saw that the man wanted to see him off, so he stood up and reminded the man to hurry up. He described He Daqing's appearance, clothing, and working hours in detail to ensure that the man could find the target accurately.

After finishing his explanation, Yi Zhonghai walked out of the room. He felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind, and a feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart. But he did not look back, and quickened his pace to leave.

The man looked at Yi Zhonghai's back with an unclear expression. It seemed that after the order was completed, he would have to move away. This city would be in chaos.

At night, the man quietly came to the door of the White Widow's house. He did not go in immediately, but put a letter at the door and knocked gently. After knocking on the door, he quickly hid in the shadows on the side and paid close attention to the movements around him.

The White Widow was sitting in the house when she heard a knock on the door. She stood up in confusion and asked, "Who is it?" However, no one responded. This made her feel a little strange, so she opened the door and stuck her head out to take a look.

There was no one outside, which made the White Widow very angry. She thought to herself, why is there anyone knocking on the door at this time of night? It's really crazy. She was about to close the door and go back to the house, but she felt something under her feet.

She looked down and saw that it was a letter. She picked it up and noticed the unique mark on the envelope. Her face changed slightly. She quickly put the letter away, closed the door, and walked back.

After returning to the house, the White Widow put the letter on the table and didn't dare to open it. But if she didn't read it, she was afraid that something might happen and she would lose the opportunity.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she slowly opened the envelope. There was only one piece of letter paper inside, with lines of handwriting on it. The more the White Widow read, the brighter her eyes became. She understood the meaning of the letter and the intention of the sender.

She felt her heartbeat quicken, and a shy smile appeared on her face. She knew this was an opportunity, a rare opportunity. She thought: No matter what the messenger meant, as long as she could get what she wanted, that was enough.

So, the White Widow began to plan her next move. She knew that this was an important decision and she could not afford to be careless or negligent. She had to make sure that her plan could be successfully implemented and that she could achieve her goal.