Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

This pretty widow has been missing Li Weijun all the time since she assisted Li Weijun last time and used a beauty trap on Xu Damao, causing Xu Damao to fall from grace.

As the saying goes, there is no filial son in front of a long-term patient, and a lonely and resentful woman is always thinking about love.

Li Weijun, who was blessed with a golden kidney, was so good at carving that Jiang Yingying could not resist him. She woke up from her dreams several times in the middle of the night, drooling with envy.

It's a pity that Li Weijun is such an unfaithful man. He has been busy practicing martial arts with Qin Huairu for many days and has forgotten about Jiang Yingying.

If Jiang Yingying had not learned in advance that Li Weijun was coming to purchase and had ambushed him in the village guesthouse, they might have returned empty-handed again.

Being caught red-handed, Li Weijun did not try to argue. He chuckled and grabbed Jiang Yingying's hand and let it go.

"Why, from what Sister Jiang said, which head are you going to chop off tonight? I'm a very picky person. If it's not the Water Curtain Cave or the Pansi Cave, I won't even bother to go in."

If these words were said to Ran Qiuye, who was like a blank sheet of paper, or Jiang Xifeng, it would definitely backfire and leave them with the impression of a frivolous person with a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

But for a mature widow like Jiang Yingying, it is simply a panacea.

The young widow giggled a few times and hugged Li Weijun's waist with a doting and happy expression.

"Sister, this place is neither the Water Curtain Cave nor the Silken Web Cave. It is the heart of my heart that is thinking about you wholeheartedly."

Seeing how seductively she sounded, Li Weijun simply stopped the car and went over to her fair and delicate neck to sniff it.

Hey, this young widow even used soap on purpose, and it smells really good.

Being attacked by Li Weijun suddenly, Jiang Yingying spat lightly, but she couldn't hide the joy on her face and dodged with a smile.

With eyes that seemed to be able to pull out silk threads, he glanced at the corn field next to him that was growing well. He said, "There are so many people coming and going on this road. It would be embarrassing to be seen. You are a grown-up, but you are so clumsy that you don't even know how to avoid people. I won't agree to that."

Seeing that she was reluctant, Li Weijun walked up to him and patted the granary nonchalantly.

"Sister Yingying, the cornfield is not only thorny but also full of mosquitoes. I see there is an open space not far ahead. Why don't we go there? You can hold on to the bicycle and raise your legs a little bit..."

"Bah! You have no manners at all, you only know how to make trouble for others, you bad guy!"

Seeing Li Weijun's vivid description, Jiang Yingying blushed. After a moment of hesitation, she quickly walked to an open space with Li Weijun...

Later, Li Weijun looked at Jiang Yingying, who was smiling secretly and seemed to be reluctant to leave, and thought of Qin Huairu, who had just drunk a nourishing crucian carp soup in Qinjia Village in the morning. Suddenly, an idea popped into his mind.

He quickly came forward and whispered mysteriously, "Sister Yingying, I have to go to Zhaojia Village to do some shopping, so I have to leave you. How about this, you go find Song Gongming first and tell him that you want to sleep in Qinjia Village tonight. He can make arrangements for you. Don't worry, the new kang that Secretary Qin bought for me is big enough for two or three people to sleep on."

"Okay, I got it. Business is more important. I'll go to Qinjia Village to find you in the evening."

Jiang Yingying, who had not yet eaten her fill, saw that Li Weijun was about to leave. She knew that she could not delay the man from doing his work, so she nodded reluctantly.

Jiang Yingying was so well-behaved and obedient that Li Weijun felt a little distressed. He stroked her cheek lovingly and repeatedly assured her that after finishing the purchase, he would take her for a good tour around the capital when he had time.

After bidding farewell to this little episode, Li Weijun rode his bicycle in the dark, taking one step forward and one step back, to Zhaojia Village.

Zhao Kaitai, secretary of Zhaojia Village, had been waiting for a long time. The goats secretly raised in the back mountain had been slaughtered long ago. Just the hundreds of kilograms of mutton could be taken to the steel rolling mill, which would significantly improve the food for the cadres, not to mention the mushrooms and pheasants that grew all over the back mountain.

Since joining Li Weijun's purchasing circle, Zhao Kaitai led the young men in the village to go into the mountains whenever they had free time, and caught a lot of game.

Even the mule cart for hauling the goods had been harnessed. Everything was ready except for Li Weijun to bring the purchase receipt.

"Secretary Zhao, to be honest, this purchase did encounter some minor setbacks. Our factory director's wife has had a bad stomach lately and has been asking for honey water. Look, that beehive in the back hill?"

The burly Zhao Kaitai was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and explained awkwardly: "Brother Weijun, it's not that I can't bear to do it. You know, this beehive has just been raised for a short time, and the queen bee has laid babies. It's not easy to spit out some honey. It's not easy to kill the chicken to get the eggs."

Li Weijun naturally understood Zhao Kaitai's worries and shook his head: "Secretary Zhao, what I mean is, just give her a small piece of honey and let her taste it, so that I can report to my superiors. I understand the principle of slow and steady progress. Besides, if she gets too excited, she will have to rely on me. Then, our cooperation will be easier."

"That's right. How about this? You eat dinner first. I'll cover my face and go to the back hill to break off a piece of honey for you. If she's greedy, she won't be able to eat enough. You can't sell your brother. Our village is counting on this hive to exchange for some cotton for winter clothes."

Li Weijun agreed hurriedly. He was now openly Li Huaide's man, so Director Yang's connections were not very important. Anyway, it wouldn't be long before Li Huaide would be the head of the steel mill.

But Director Yang is my boss after all. If he asks me to make some honey and I fail, I will lose face.

Zhao Kaitai led people to pick honey, while Li Weijun ate dinner with relish.

Knowing he was coming, the food was kept simmering on the stove.

It's a home-cooked meal, not very sumptuous, but quite appetizing.

Spicy and sour potato shreds, cabbage fried with lard, and large white steamed buns, with their oiliness and carbohydrates, gave Li Weijun, who was used to eating a lot of meat and fish these days, a unique flavor.

When this was mentioned, Li Weijun remembered that he had forgotten to ask Zhao Kaitai for some pork fat.

The most valuable and sought-after part of a pig these days is the pig fat.

Lard refined by adding water is much more fragrant than rapeseed oil or soybean oil, whether you add a spoonful of it to cooking or making soup.

Put a ceramic jar of lard in it and it will last you for a long time when you go to the countryside for a snack.

Because it is backed by a big mountain and the villagers of Zhaojia Village are tough, there is no shortage of mountain products such as mushrooms, dried mushrooms, and bacon in Zhaojia Village.

The only thing that is scarce is food. Having a mountain as your backside has both advantages and disadvantages. The arable land area is too small, just like the coastal fishermen who often exchange grouper, king crab and sea cucumber for rice.

Food, oil, salt, tea are the most important strategic materials, while delicacies from land and sea are just some extra things after eating and drinking.