Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Seeing Li Weijun's frivolous behavior, if it were another sensitive girl, she would have rolled her eyes and spit softly: "You lecher, you are so frivolous and have no sense of propriety."

But Qin Jingru is a vain girl who flatters the powerful and looks down on the weak.

In recent years, there has been a frequent rumor in the village that a girl who marries into the city will become a phoenix, live a life of luxury, live a carefree life, and be extremely happy.

In addition, my cousin Qin Huairu got married and moved to the city. Everyone said that my cousin lived a good life in the city and could eat two white flour buns with garlic a day.

Therefore, Qin Jingru was determined to marry into the city.

It's a pity that he is too young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, very immature, with big eyes as bright as a clear spring, and looks really harmless.

Qin Jingru blinked her clear eyes and said softly, "Really? I'm not like you and your cousin, the city people who wash their faces with soap every day. I heard they also put on vanishing cream. My family is poor and we don't have those rare things. If I use soapberry, my father will scold me for a long time."

Li Weijun laughed: "Jingru, you are an outsider. You are like a lotus in clear water, naturally without any decoration. I don't like to wash my face with soap. It's too dry. My face always feels tight after washing."

"That's right. Brother Weijun is extraordinary. He doesn't even think highly of soap. He's not like the young wives in our village who treat a palm-sized piece of soap like a treasure."

Qin Jingru and Li Weijun were chatting enthusiastically. Qin Huairu, who was standing aside, always felt empty inside and could only secretly pinch Li Weijun with her hands.

The force was neither light nor heavy, and Li Weijun had thick skin, so he just felt like he was being tickled.

Knowing that Qin Huairu was jealous, Li Weijun raised the corners of his mouth.

There's nothing that can be done about it. Everyone likes girls who are 17 or 18 years old, and Li Weijun is no exception.

"Ouch, something hit me!"

When the bicycle passed a steep slope, Qin Jingru, who was sitting on the big bar, suddenly screamed and frowned.

Li Weijun noticed the noise and looked down. He paused in silence, then raised his head and smiled: "It's okay. I just got hurt by the steep slope. It's nothing serious. It's nothing serious."

"External injury? I thought something hit me."

Qin Jingru looked down in confusion, and was stunned for a moment. Her face was as red as the setting sun. She glanced at her cousin Qin Huairu who was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that she didn't notice anything unusual, he stretched out his finger, tapped Li Weijun's waist, and whispered: "Brother Weijun, you..."

"It's okay, don't be afraid. I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' misfortune. Besides, there's a thick and pathetic barrier between us."

Li Weijun hesitated for a moment and smiled.

Hearing such words, Qin Jingru's heart was beating fast. She looked up at Li Weijun's thick eyebrows, big eyes, and handsome fair face. For a moment, her eyes almost popped out.

So she simply lowered her head and sang revolutionary songs. It must be said that Qin Jingru really had a beautiful voice.

The voice is crisp and melodious, with high notes and deep bass, which makes the passionate song sound elegant and heroic.

Her lively and romantic personality also aroused the emotions of the people around her, and they all sang along with her.

Along the way, Li Weijun found it very interesting to have this little oriole to keep him company.

By the time we reached Qianmen Street, it was already noon.

In order to avoid suspicion and cover up his tracks, Li Weijun could only let Qin Huairu and others take a carriage and go to the courtyard first.

Li Weijun rode his bicycle to the steel rolling mill to report on the progress of the purchase.

Apart from anything else, the two pounds of honey that Director Yang had been thinking about was still staying quietly in the storage space.

As for Qinjia Village, Zhaojia Village, and Cantou Village, those things had already been sold off when the convoys from several villages took them to the steel rolling mill.

But just as Li Weijun finished speaking, he saw Qin Jingru pouting and said delicately, "Brother Weijun, my legs are numb from squatting all the way. I want you to carry me down."

As he said this, he opened his arms and looked determined to get what he wanted.

"Okay, okay, I'll hug you."

Li Weijun was helpless. He glanced at the cold Qin Huairu beside him, and got off the bicycle while holding the lively Qin Jingru.

After doing all this, Li Weijun gave some money to the military strategist Song Gongming.

Let this number one helper take Qin Huairu and others out to a restaurant.

Only after the group had eaten and drunk their fill did they have time to fight the group of monsters and demons from the Jia family.

Otherwise, if you're hungry, your momentum will be weakened.

"Okay, don't worry, boss. When I was in Beijing and learning Guankou from my master, I knew all the winding alleys very well. I can do this job well."

Song Gongming drove the carriage, carrying Qin Huairu and others away with an excited look on his face...

When Li Weijun arrived at the steel rolling mill, it was time for lunch. After parking his bicycle at the Propaganda Department, he was not in a hurry to find his leader to report on his work.

As the saying goes, man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will feel hungry. Li Weijun took the lunch box to the restaurant kitchen to get rice in a good mood.

"Silly Zhu, two meat dishes and one vegetable dish. This is the meal ticket. It will keep your hands from shaking when you get the meal."

Sha Zhu, who was directing his apprentice Ma Hua and several kitchen helpers to carry rice buckets to the window, turned his head and saw Li Weijun, smiled, and hurriedly took the lunch box.

"Hey, isn't this our busy Comrade Li Weijun? Why, when did you come back to the factory? Why didn't you say hello in advance? If I had known earlier, I would have saved you a small dish. Today, Deputy Director Li is having fried leeks and eggs, which is very hearty."

Having said that, he personally went to the table and helped Li Weijun prepare the meal in a steady manner.

After Li Weijun took the lunch box, he was not in a hurry to leave. He looked around and found that there was no trace of Liu Lan. He couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Silly Zhu, where is Liu Lan? Usually at this time, isn't she with you guys preparing food? Why is she nowhere to be seen today?"

Speaking of Liu Lan, Sha Zhu scratched his head in confusion: "Hey, you're right, I was busy flirting with Yu Li, and I really haven't seen Liu Lan in the past two days."

"Haven't seen Liu Lan in the past two days?"

Hearing this, Li Weijun frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Just as he was about to say something, Ma Hua, who was carrying a rice bucket beside him, raised his head and said, "Oh, Liu Lan, Liu Lan and I live in the same courtyard. She has been having a quarrel with her family these days. It seems that her drunkard husband beat her up. Could it be that she hasn't come these two days because of this?"

"What do you mean? Liu Lan was bullied!"

A strange look flashed in Li Weijun's eyes, and his voice instantly turned cold.