Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

When Xu Damao followed Xu Fugui to the countryside to show movies, he was very familiar with the twists and turns in the jargon.

What he said was a cat doing somersaults.

After entering the house, he started falling down, Tsk tsk tsk tsk…

This is normal. The girls in the village are not very knowledgeable, love beauty and delicious food, and are greedy for fame and fortune. Every little girl wants to go to the city to live a comfortable life.

When Qin Huairu married Jia Dongxu, wasn't it because of his worker status? After marrying into the Jia family, she also became a city resident.

Non-farm data, that would be so disappointing if it were made public.

Unfortunately, the situation changed later. In recent years, when a wife with rural household registration marries into the city, her household registration status remains unchanged, and even the children born to her have to follow her mother's rural household registration.

This is life-threatening. More children means more mouths to feed. It's not like non-agricultural workers can't get food supplies. Who would be willing to shoulder such a heavy burden?

Therefore, fewer and fewer workers are willing to marry village girls. Many beautiful village girls can only marry disabled people in the city.

Even so, it's still like a moth, rushing into the fire pit.

This gave the buyers and projectionists from the city an opportunity to get some matchboxes, clam oil and vanishing cream from the city and keep several lovers.

So Xu Damao believed Li Weijun's words without a doubt, and in his heart he was secretly laughing at this boy for being a blockhead. A wild boar cannot chew fine bran and would not eat the fat meat that was brought to its mouth.

"Oh, comrade projectionist, you are so confused! This is a wonderful thing, you must know..."

Listening to Li Weijun's vivid description, Song Laogou, who was sitting nearby, slapped his thigh suddenly, sighed with great regret, and was just about to tell Li Weijun the ins and outs of the matter.

However, he was frightened by Xu Damao's stern gaze, so he could only shrink his neck, smile awkwardly and dared not say another word.

Li Weijun saw everything that happened. Even though he felt funny, he still had to play dumb.

"Brother Damao, that deceiving girl told me to go to the grove near the bridge and have fun there. She said there were little goldfish waiting for me. I didn't fall for that. How could there be fish in the woods? I think this girl must be a crazy woman. If you see her, you'd better stay away from her."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll stay far away from you!"

After secretly noting the grove at the bridgehead, Xu Damao yawned, leaned back on the kang and closed his eyes to rest, but in his mind he was thinking about how to reward himself later.

When the movie was shown in Qinjia Village yesterday, Xu Damao was already thirsty for breath because of Qin Huairu. Unfortunately, he didn't get anything out of the banquet last night.

Otherwise, just grab a few eggs, white flour buns or something like that from the table, and maybe you can hold Qin Huairu's hand.

"After all, she is Jia Dongxu's wife. Let alone sleeping with her, just touching her hand can help prolong your life."

Xu Damao thought about it and felt itchy in his heart as if he was being scratched by a cat.

Since I can’t eat Qin Huairu now, it would be nice to find a country girl to try it out.

No, just do it!

Xu Damao stood up and put on his cloth shoes. Thinking that he could not let the little girl wait any longer, he made up an excuse that he had to pee urgently and ran excitedly towards the grove at the bridgehead.

Song Laogou, who was watching Xu Damao run away, was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot. He pinched his thigh and regretted secretly. How could Xu Damao have gotten there first?

This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is a blessing that ordinary people cannot ask for.

The little country girl is so nice. Not only is the food delicious, but it also doesn’t stick to your teeth.

It's a pity that Xu Damao, the eccentric projectionist, got the advantage.

Looking at Song Gongming, who was scratching his head and cheeks anxiously and wanted to slap himself a few times, Li Weijun was not in a hurry and spoke slowly.

"Old dog, are you willing to help me?"

"Do something? What do you want to do? I have a clean background and I am very timid. I'm afraid the projectionist has found the wrong person."

Old Dog Song was stunned for a moment and subconsciously chose to refuse.

In his eyes, Li Weijun, who always carries weapons with him, is not a good person. If he does anything illegal, he will be beheaded even if he has several heads.

Besides, it often rains, and Song Gongming, the filial and righteous man, is a loyal and righteous man known far and wide in the surrounding area.

It is the rule of this business to take money from others and help them get rid of their troubles. Ma Xuewu from Cantou Village is the employer and has entrusted him to deal with Li Weijun's

The job hasn't been done yet and the reputation has already been ruined.

If I sell out my master for personal gain again, it would be embarrassing if it gets out.

"Oh, is it so?"

Li Weijun glanced at this hot-headed fellow. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was quick-witted and looked like a military strategist, who was suitable for helping him do some shady things, why would he waste his time?

"I know that you three brothers of the Song family are the local bosses. You helped me with my work and found ways to purchase supplies near the Can Village. You served me well and I will definitely get some benefits from you. Otherwise, humph, don't think I don't know how anxious you three brothers are!"

Li Weijun wiped the butt of his gun solemnly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Yes, yes. I am so grateful for this blessing!"

When Song Laogou heard that the request was to help with purchasing, and with the threat of peanuts, he naturally agreed happily after using both kindness and force.

What's the point of risking your life with the few dollars Ma Xuewu gave you?

Helping with purchasing and making money is a long-term business. As long as he has enough food every day, Song Laogou still knows how to do it.

"Well, in that case, let me ask you, is there any pretty widow in Can Village?"

"Pretty widow?"

When Song Laogou heard Li Weijun's first words, he was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself, "This projectionist from the city is fake about purchasing supplies, but he is really picking flowers, right? Then wouldn't I be an accomplice of the flower thief?"

"There are widows, and there are also many pretty widows, but you have to take your time to fish for the big fish. There is no ready-made meal, but..."

After finishing speaking, Song Laogou hurriedly stepped forward and rubbed his hands in a flattering manner: "Boss, you don't know that Xu Damao's urgent need to pee was fake, and he was really flirting with the little village girl. The little village girl is a ready-made meal..."

"Stop, stop, you're still the boss, do you think this is Liangshan Marsh? Don't you realize what era it is? Can't you do something that workers and peasants should do? Just call me your brother in the Guards."

Li Weijun just felt a headache, wondering why this crosstalk performer had such a bandit-like air?

"Okay, okay, Brother Weijun, you have been fooled by Xu Damao. That girl is not a crazy woman. She is missing a man. She probably wants to marry into a wealthy family in the city, so she wants to trick Brother Weijun into the grove at the bridgehead and make it a done deal. This is a great thing. The delicacies are so delicious, but I can't even eat them if I want to..."

Looking at the sour Song Laogou, Li Weijun smiled.

"A great thing, a delicacy? I don't think it's possible. What if there's a tiger trap hidden in the cooked rice..."