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Then Lao Yi looked into the room and looked at the messy items. He frowned slightly and said with a smile: "Comrade Song Ming, when do you plan to move into this house?"

"Of course the sooner the better!"

"This place needs to be cleaned up." Lao Yi put his hands behind his back and turned to Liu Dabao and said, "Uncle Liu, wait a moment, please organize some active people to help Song Ming clean this room."

Liu Dabao: "Okay!"

Lao Yi got all the benefits, while the physical work was left to others.

But Lao Yi couldn't shirk these things because this kid was too cunning.

When everything was arranged, Lao Yi said, "Master Song, I heard that you are a very good cook. Can I invite you to my house this afternoon to help cook a simple meal?"

Song Ming rubbed his head and smiled embarrassedly: "Old man, I'm sorry, I have promised to help Li's family deal with the beef." At this point, he shut up when he heard the beef. How could his vegetables be compared with beef? This is a pure battle of attacking the low-end from the high-end. Use majesty **.

Mr. Li is a kid who doesn't pay attention to formalism.

Even though the electric wheel hub is already very large, it took a lot of effort and time to properly place it on the car, even though Rao invested a lot of effort and time in the technology.

"Brother Aiguo, you said you brought so many things, but how about our own lives? We still need to eat and drink." Chen Xueru seemed a little puzzled and a little puzzled about the person in front of her who seemed too generous.

"Hey, isn't this our first time visiting my husband's family? Besides, we didn't have a homecoming party some time ago." Li Aiguo gently stroked Chen Xueru's little face and responded to her doubts.

Only a few days had passed, but Xiaoxuan's warm and cozy new cotton-padded jacket was no longer suitable for him.

The two of them took care of each other while pushing the bicycle out.

When I walked into the front yard, I saw Yan Bugui and his son Yan Jiekuang turning an electric grinding wheel next to the small wooden house under the eaves, their faces full of concentration.

"Uncle San, you seem very busy?" Li Aiguo greeted with a bright smile, trying to break the dull atmosphere.

"Hey, are you two going to meet your future mother-in-law?" Yan Bugui stood up, and when he noticed the items in the car, a hint of longing appeared in his eyes.

He also heard from others that Duan Gonghui had allocated a certain weight of mutton to Li Aiguo.

These precious mutton were only distributed to the drivers who drove the vehicles, and even the department leaders did not get a share.

Truck drivers are really awesome!

"Aiguo, when will my brother Jie Chengdu have the opportunity to become a master truck driver?" Yan Bugui turned his eyes, reached out and touched the greasy hand, wanting to grab Li Aiguo's shoulder, but was instantly scared away by the other's stern look.

He could only smile awkwardly and said, "Xie Cheng is still young, and it's not appropriate for him to do heavy and tiring work."

"The section organizes relevant training every year. He can sign up in advance and start with some basic work such as boiler operation. After a few years, if he performs well, he can become a professional driver and be promoted."

Li Aiguo stopped and patiently explained the situation regarding the driver's career development and promotion system.

After hearing the whole description, Yan Bugui seemed a little disappointed. "This is too difficult. I'm afraid I'll have to wait until the end of time to become a truck driver."

"The truck drivers have a heavy responsibility on their shoulders, and the company naturally takes this very seriously."

Li Aiguo actually didn't want Yan Jiecheng to be a driver. This guy always lacked a down-to-earth mentality, thinking that his ability surpassed everything, but ignoring many details in the practice process.

When Yan Bugui realized that there might not be any breakthrough changes in the short term, he showed a hint of disappointment.

But his gaze suddenly paused.

He turned to the rotating grinding wheel and said, "Aiguo, can you fix it?"

"Why did it suddenly break?"

"I don't know the exact situation, but it must be because Jie Kuang exerted too much force."

"Your father asked you to use all your strength at that time," Yan Jiekuang felt full of pain and helplessness at this moment.

Li Aiguo first fixed the bicycle and walked a few steps away to check, but he couldn't find any obvious faults. "Then you should take it to a repair shop and let Liu Haizhu diagnose it."

"That guy is so heartless. It costs at least fifty cents to repair it once." Yan Bugui muttered fussily.

Li Aiguo offered an idea: "The mechanics in the repair shop are also good at this kind of thing. You can go and ask around."

"It's a really good idea!" Yan Bugui widened his eyes and praised Li Aiguo for his ingenious strategy.

Generally speaking, it is not common to travel dozens of miles to a repair shop in the urban-rural fringe just to save a few coins.

However, for Yan Bugui, who can earn money by going out, this little money is nothing big.

"you are welcome."

Li Aiguo made some casual remarks and looked at his watch. "Hey, Third Master, it's getting late. My father-in-law should be worried soon, right?"

"Go ahead, just help me say goodbye to my father-in-law." Yan Bugui said excitedly.

Chen Fangxuan was a very particular protagonist. Although he made some minor mistakes in his role as a matchmaker, he still sent half a pound of brown sugar in advance to express his gratitude, thereby demonstrating his recognition and respect for this marriage.

The newlyweds pushed their bicycles through the courtyard.

Walking along the wide street, we headed straight towards a clothing store called Chen Ji.

At this time, the clothing shop, which had been renovated, had reopened. Since the street management of Daqianmen District did not immediately dispatch a public supervisor, the private enterprise Chen Fangxuan temporarily took on this function, and a middle-aged female tailor was temporarily in charge of daily operations.

Chen Fangxuan started wandering around in front of the store early in the morning.

As soon as she saw the newlyweds approaching on their bicycles, she immediately raised her voice and called out to Xiao Zhang, the seamstress in the store: "Sister Zhang, please help me watch the store. I'm going to go ahead and come back."

"Is it my daughter and son-in-law who are back? Manager, please go back quickly. Sister Zhang will entertain you here."

Seamstress Zhang stopped her work and looked up to answer, very satisfied with the person in front of her.

Zhang was a skilled tailor who was serious and down-to-earth in her work. After her husband passed away and she was left alone, she remained loyal to him.

Now that he lives alone, he has no worries or concerns and almost treats the clothing shop as his home.

During this period, Chen Xueru was unable to come to work. Thanks to Zhang Fengxiu's help, Chen Fangxuan was able to calmly deal with the affairs of the store without panicking.

After Zhang Fengxiu was in charge of the store, Chen Fangxuan felt quite relieved. He turned around and went back to his home in the backyard and opened the door behind him.

Seeing so many items hanging on the bicycle, Chen Fangxuan took the items with a smile on his face, and then scolded: "Aiguo, you bought so many things, isn't it a waste of money?"

"These are mainly subsidies provided by the factory. I didn't pay a penny more." Li Aiguo handed the basket to Chen Fangxuan, but he carried a few heavier bags and went into the house.

"My brother-in-law and aunt also have tasks to do today, so they will have to come over around lunch." Chen Fangxuan added, preparing to continue handling daily affairs while arranging to welcome the visiting guests.

Li Xiaoming placed the items on the eight-immortal table in the living room, handed tea and a cigarette to Zhang Wenhao, and added a greeting: "Brother Zhang Wenhao, please take a seat."

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Chen Liping on the side raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes full of understanding and helplessness towards this scene.

As an elder, she had obviously seen all this happen. She picked up a small handkerchief and gently brushed it across her forehead.

"Nephew Wenhao, look at this scene, it seems to have a familiar taste."

Zhang Wenhao, who was smoking a cigarette, was stunned when he heard the words. He put down the cigarette, listened attentively, and then sighed and lit the cigarette again. "This life...is not easy. The younger generation always has some unexpected behaviors that make people have to guess." He muttered to himself.

At this time, the entrance of the courtyard was gently pushed open, and the two elders walked into the room with joyful expressions on their faces.

After a few days, the two elderly couples could clearly feel that their abdomens had increased in size and their originally loose work uniforms no longer fit them.

Seeing Zhang Ming, the eldest son of the Zhang family, Grandma Wang approached him and said hello warmly: "You're back? You must have worked hard, right?"

Grandma Wang's eyes were immediately attracted by the sumptuous meat on the table. They flickered under the light, and her eyes were almost as bright as light bulbs.

"Sister-in-law, where did you get the mutton?" she asked curiously.

"It's a benefit provided by the company." Chen Liping gave a sly smile.

This innocent little woman was immersed in the joy of what she had obtained, but she did not notice what was happening behind her. Grandma Wang quietly wrapped a large piece of meat in newspaper and cleverly stuffed it into the closet in the corner.

Sensing something was wrong, Chen Ming stood up to pour tea for his father and happened to see Grandma Wang's "** scene".

Frightened, Grandma Wang hurriedly covered the things in the closet, covered her chest, and scolded in a bad tone: "Why are you arguing? It's just ordering food, what's the fuss? This meat is also for my father. I'll give it to him when I get home."

"But this mutton was bought by Haozi especially for you. How can you monopolize it? You should wait until he leaves before dealing with it."

"But this meat is a delicacy that I haven't tasted in my hometown for many years. As your grandson-in-law, shouldn't you know to send some back home as a filial piety?" she retorted.

In the past, because Zhao Ming was always busy with family life, she often brought gifts back to her hometown to help support the elderly and her unhappy brother.