Siheyuan: Days of bird abuse in Siheyuan

Happiness is conserved.

Some are happy while others are sad. At this time, Yi Zhonghai and He Yuzhu were very unhappy when they heard the voice on the radio.

"How come this bastard was praised in the news? There is no justice at all."

In the kitchen, He Yuzhu said indignantly with a dark face.

"Silly Zhu, isn't Hou Weimin from the same courtyard as you? Why do you hate him so much?"

Liu Lan asked curiously, because Hou Weimin had also come to this cafeteria to get meals, and because of his handsome appearance, Liu Lan had a deep impression of Hou Weimin.

"That grandson is a bastard, a beast, a brute. He has no humanity at all. I feel ashamed to live in the same courtyard with him. Listen to me, if Hou Weimin dares to come to our cafeteria to get food again, shake the spoon more for me. You heard it!"

"heard it."

Several of He Yuzhu's disciples answered.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu's expression lightened up a little.

The old employees, including Liu Lan, just looked at each other, lowered their heads and said nothing more.

Because Sha Zhu has a bad temper but good cooking skills, he is the canteen monitor and often cooks internal meals for the leaders, so he has many opportunities to interact with the leaders.

Although he was annoying, there was nothing anyone in the cafeteria could do but try not to provoke him and had to pretend to obey his orders but actually disobey them.

So at the last minute, there was a reason why only Ma Hua was willing to follow him.

And meeting Ma Hua is a blessing for Sha Zhu.

One workshop.

"Master Yi, there is a hero in your hospital who bravely does what is right. Why didn't I hear you talk about this?"

The master who worked with him heard Yu Haitang's broadcast and chatted with Yi Zhonghai with a smile.

"Wei Min is luckier."

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai lowered his head, a gloomy look flashing in his eyes.

: The police actually notified the security department and had Hou Weimin praised by the factory director's office! !

Yi Zhonghai's face was covered with gloom.

Yi Zhonghai gnashed his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. He could only slowly build up a plan in his mind on how to tarnish Hou Weimin's reputation and eventually drive Hou Weimin out of the courtyard.

……

Hou Weimin came out of the steel rolling mill, rubbing his swollen and sore body and wrists.

You have to buy a bicycle.

Workers on bicycles filed out from beside him!

An idea gradually emerged in Hou Weimin's mind. No matter what means of transportation he had, it would be much better than using his two feet to move around.

Besides, bicycles in this era are equivalent to sports cars. When you ride one on the road, you will attract a lot of attention.

But it is obvious that the current price of bicycles is not acceptable to Hou Weimin, and even if Hou Weimin can take out the money to buy a bicycle, Hou Weimin cannot get a bicycle ticket at this stage!

Without thinking about these messy things, Hou Weimin first went to the pastry shop to buy cream cake rolls, peanut crisps, red bean paste rolls, butterfly crisps, etc.

In the 1970s, there would of course be Western pastry shops in places like Beijing and Shanghai.

These pastries are not purchased by pound but sold by piece, and the price of each piece ranges from a few cents to a few dimes.

Although he gave Master Wang Xiaolin two hundred yuan, he still had a few dozen yuan left from the compensation from Yi Zhonghai and others, so there was no problem buying these things.

Carrying these things, Hou Weimin did not return to his home, but walked to No. 23 Siheyuan in another alley.

This is the home of Director Wang from the Street Office.

Although the name of the Street Office sounds like a small grassroots organization, the power it has and what it can do are far from as low as everyone thinks.

Not to mention anything else, if the street office these days makes things difficult for you with the household registration issue, it will be enough to make you suffer.

Just like the Jia family, Jia Zhang has a rural household registration.

Qin Huairu was the same before Jia Dongxu died.

The subdistrict office has the right to drive them out of the courtyard!

Boom!

After knocking on the door, Hou Weimin met Director Wang from the Street Office, a plump middle-aged woman.

"Auntie Wang, I bought some things to thank you. You must accept them. If you hadn't taken care of me when I was a child, I would have frozen to death and starved to death at home!"

Well versed in the art of speaking, Hou Weimin deliberately exaggerates the small amount of favor the other party has ever given him as a huge favor, making the other party happy to receive the gift and think that it is natural and right for them to accept his gift.

"Ah you are?"

Looking at the handsome guy who appeared in front of her and looked grateful to her, Wang Qiuju had only one thought in her mind!

Who is this person?

She just thought that the other person's appearance was very good and looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember who Hou Weimin was.

"Auntie Wang, you are really a noble person who forgets things easily. You follow Lei Feng's example and do good things without asking for anything in return. I am Weimin, Hou Weimin, the Hou Weimin who lives in the courtyard at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang!"

Hou Weimin looked at Wang Qiuju with excitement and admiration and said.

?

Hou Weimin?

After Hou Weimin's reminder, Wang Qiuju remembered the call she received from the police station at the street office in the morning, in which she learned that Hou Weimin from the Nanluoguxiang courtyard had bravely caught a thief.

At that time, Wang Qiuju just heard about this matter and didn't take it seriously. After all, there were too many people who went astray because of difficult life.

As the director of the neighborhood office, she had often heard several of her subordinate women discussing which widow in the slum had hooked up with whom just to make a living.

Now that I saw Hou Weimin in person, the vague impression that had already dissipated came together again.

About three years ago, Hou Weimin's father passed away, and he came alone to handle the procedures for canceling the account and transferring the ownership. This left Wang Qiuju with some impression of Hou Weimin, a thin and fair-looking man.

Later, knowing that Hou Weimin, who had not yet taken over, was having difficulties in life, Wang Qiuju sent some corn noodles and other financial assistance to Hou Weimin on behalf of the street. But now, why does Hou Weimin seem to be acting as if she has owed him a huge favor?

"Auntie Wang, my family had no food at the beginning. If you hadn't kindly given me some food, I would have starved to death. From the day you gave me food, I have thought about repaying you every day. Unfortunately, I have been weak since I was a child, and it was not easy for me to get a regular job in the factory. Now I have finally recovered and successfully transferred to a second-level fitter. My future life is finally guaranteed. I dare to take out some money to buy some food to repay you. Auntie Wang, you must accept it."

Hou Weimin said sincerely.

At this moment, Hou Weimin naturally could not call her Director Wang.

"Ok!"

Looking at the sincerity on Hou Weimin's face, Wang Qiuju felt a warm current in her heart, and she couldn't help but sigh. She didn't expect that the little bit of kindness she had shown at the beginning would always be remembered by this child.

What a good boy!

After seeing the item handed over by the other party, Wang Qiuju hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

"Whoo~"

Seeing Wang Qiuju taking the gift he handed over, Hou Weimin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The expression on his face was as if he had finally fulfilled his wish after traveling through mountains and rivers.

"Auntie Wang, I came here just to thank you. Please go ahead and do your work. I'll go home first."

Hou Weimin turned around and left without any hesitation, acting very decisively!

揪～

But Wang Qiuju grabbed Hou Weimin's clothes:

"Wei Min, do you have a partner now?"

"Auntie Wang, I was weak before, so which woman would be willing to be with me? I've just recovered and I'm ready to find one!"

"really?"

Aunt Wang looked at Hou Weimin's face, which was full of misfortune, and asked with some disbelief.

With this face, even if Hou Weimin was really in poor health before, there would still be girls rushing to throw themselves at him.

Aunt Wang didn’t know that Hou Weimin’s appearance had been improved once using an appearance card. Of course, even if the appearance card had not been used, Hou Weimin’s face was already very good.

"I would never dare to lie to anyone else but you."

Ah!

These words were like a spring breeze blowing through Aunt Wang's ears, making her heart feel warm.

At that moment, Aunt Wang said:

"Xiao Hou, leave it to Aunt Wang. I will definitely introduce you to a good girl!"

Aunt Wang patted her chest and made a promise.

"Thank you, Aunt Wang. I don't want to find a girlfriend right now. If I really want to find one, I will ask you for help."

"Well, then, whenever you want to get married, come find me and I'll be your matchmaker."

Seeing that Hou Weimin was sincere and didn't seem to be pretending, Aunt Wang didn't insist any more.

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