Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Li Weijun nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the guy was quite sensible. Although Yi Lei always ruined things at critical moments, and was like a dog-skin plaster all day long, always with him, which was quite annoying, he was still better than the stubborn Zhang Yunzhen.

The least Yi Lei could do was to be flexible and not be as unruly as a stubborn donkey. Otherwise, if it were Zhang Yunzhen today, he would probably say in a serious tone that safety comes first and would not move even a step away.

Based on Li Weijun's understanding of Zhang Yunzhen, although this guy has a playful face all day long, has no temper, and looks calm and wise, but in fact, Zhang Yunzhen is more cunning than anyone else, with a very complicated mind.

If Li Weijun had not been concerned about the old man's face and understood the old man's good intentions for him, and had not sent two guards to protect his safety and ensure that the enemy spies had no chance to take advantage, Li Weijun would have made fun of Zhang Yunzhen long ago.

Apart from anything else, just Li Weijun's mastery of boxing and kicking skills, plus the loaded Mauser pistol that he always has at his disposal, is enough to make even Yi Lei, a rare master from the special forces, be easily knocked down by Li Weijun.

"Good sister, the troublemaker has left. You can now focus on our business. You don't know that since the old man assigned me these two bodyguards, I have been exposed everywhere I go. I have no secrets or privacy at all."

Li Weijun patted Qin Huairu, who was like a frightened little rabbit, and signaled her not to panic. Yi Lei and his group knew what to say and what not to say, and would not make what they saw today known to the whole city and cause a sensation.

Comfort and clarify the pros and cons to avoid letting the cooked duck fly away.

Qin Huairu believed in Li Weijun's ability. She was a few years older than Li Weijun and had a virtuous character. She knew what to say and what to remain silent about.

Since Li Weijun went to households to purchase internal reference films, he has become a mysterious person. He uses a special jeep as a means of transportation and is closely protected by guards. He has no worries about food and clothing.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have probably gotten to the bottom of the matter and wanted to find out the reason behind it.

But this is where Qin Huairu's cleverness lies. She is fully aware of her position and knows that if Li Weijun deliberately conceals something, there must be a reason for it. There is no need for her to be so ignorant as to ask for clarification. Doing so will not only create rifts, but also make the two of them unhappy.

When the time is right, Li Weijun will naturally tell everything. Otherwise, if he is not perceptive and just blindly seeks answers, according to Li Weijun's temper, although he will not abandon Qin Huairu, he will feel uncomfortable to some extent.

This is true for everything in the world. Keeping silent at the right time can achieve unexpected results.

As expected, Li Weijun saw Qin Huairu cooperating obediently, put her feet on the stool obediently, raised her head slightly, and said nothing. She didn't care at all about Yi Lei and why Zhang Yunzhen suddenly appeared in the courtyard, looking so nervous.

Li Weijun himself felt a little guilty. To be honest, in this world, except for his cheap relative Li Huaide, Li Weijun was the type of person who had no one to rely on and who could feed the whole family if he was well fed.

In terms of the closeness of the relationship, under the current circumstances, Qin Huairu is undoubtedly in the first tier. The only one who is slightly higher than her is Jiang Xifeng.

If even Qin Huairu had to hide the truth again and again, it would be a bit too cautious. What's more, Qin Huairu obviously would not harm herself. She was a smart woman and knew what to say and what not to say.

Unlike some shrews who stand with their hands on their hips and curse in the streets, arguing to the death over trivial matters all day long and keeping their mouths shut, especially when it comes to some confidential matters, Qin Huairu is not lacking in the ability to prevent secrets.

So after pondering for a moment, Li Weijun stretched his muscles and opened his heart to Qin Huairu, describing in detail the bizarre experiences of the past few days.

"ah?……"

"No wonder these two guards have been wandering around Nanluoguxiang. They even vacated the back house in our courtyard. It turns out that the task is really arduous. Please be a little gentle..."

"Huh, huh, isn't it? If I hadn't thought that this was the old man's kindness, I would have chased these two idiots away long ago. I feel like I'm being watched all day long. My dear sister, you haven't been exercising recently, have you? I feel like you're more restrained than a few days ago."

"If nothing goes wrong, then you will be going abroad soon?"

Qin Huairu tilted her head and asked in confusion while gritting her teeth.

"It's more than just going abroad. If the expected goals of the Liben World Olympics are successfully achieved, the whole world may invite me to be a spokesperson and participate in interviews. By then, I will be a hot global star. I can make a lot of money just by participating in an event. I can earn hundreds of cows in a minute."

In order to prevent Qin Huairu from not understanding the value of the US dollar, Li Weijun deliberately chose cattle as the unit of measurement.

In those days, the industrialization base was not high, and agriculture across the country basically remained at the stage of slash-and-burn farming on small plots and plowing with oxen on large plots.

This resulted in oxen becoming an indispensable tool for farmers. Not only were they scarce in number, but they also had a very respected status.

Generally speaking, each production brigade consisting of several small villages would have a few oxen, which was considered good as a labor force. In the entire commune, a slightly wealthier commune might have nearly a hundred oxen, plus some livestock such as donkeys and mules.

It seems like a large number, but you have to know that even the smallest commune has at least several thousand acres of arable land, and each cow is responsible for cultivating dozens of acres of land. During the busy farming season, they even have to cultivate hundreds of acres of land.

These old buffaloes and mules used for farming were treated like treasures in every commune. In years of famine, even when the ground was full of starving people and the whole village was starving, no one dared to take the oxen.

It is no exaggeration to say that if you slaughter oxen privately, in serious cases you can feed them directly with peanuts.

Of course, this land has always had its own policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom.

On paper, it is forbidden to slaughter oxen without permission, but what if your ox is sick? What if it is dying and can no longer be used for production?

No one dares to attack a healthy ox, but a sick ox is very brave.

Apart from anything else, Li Weijun used to be a projectionist and often went in and out of various towns and communes. He was very familiar with the twists and turns inside. Just the origin of Ma Xuewu's canned food village and the cold-boiled beef ears, beef tendons and other side dishes is worth thinking about.

Qin Huairu knew the value of a working ox, so after hearing this explanation, she was so shocked that her mouth widened and she took a breath and said.

"Is it true? Hundreds of oxen can be produced in a matter of minutes. If that's the case, I'll let Banggeng practice track and field in the future. Maybe he can win a medal then. I don't ask for hundreds of oxen in a matter of minutes. Even if I can earn one ox a month, it's a good deal."

"Bang Geng is into athletics? Him? I think he'd better forget it. Forget about being a working ox. For him to be a veterinarian who shoes oxen is a blessing from his old Jia family."

Li Weijun was dismissive of Qin Huairu's words. He was familiar with the plot and understood clearly that Bang Geng was a hopeless case. He had no real ability, but he was good at bullying the old, weak and sick people who were related to him. It was a piece of cake for him.

"Don't worry, dear sister. After I get to Li Ben's place, I will make a big splash and let the whole world know that there is a capable person named Li Weijun who has truly made a name for himself. When the time comes, remember to listen to the news of my victory on the radio. I am a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. Don't let everyone in the hospital know that I want to win the world track and field sprint championship."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at this rhetoric and said in disbelief: "Come on, how can you not know? I wish the whole country knew that there was a good comrade named Li Weijun in Nanluoguxiang."

At this moment, Li Weijun was getting into the groove, and was secretly looking forward to the day when he could host the World Olympic Games.