I messed up the Siheyuan

After some friendly negotiations, Wang Ping and Director Wang of the Street Office reached a long-term milk powder supply agreement.

Starting from this month, Wang Ping will supply three bags of milk powder to Director Wang's family every month.

In exchange, Director Wang's family provided Wang Ping with 60 kilograms of corn flour.

In other words, one bag of milk powder can be exchanged for twenty kilograms of corn flour.

In fact, Director Wang did not expect to get milk powder from Wang Ping for a long time at the beginning.

She just wanted to get one or two bags of milk powder for her children at home as an emergency measure.

Wang Ping could also go with the flow and give her two bags of milk powder to deal with the matter.

The reason why he did not do so, but instead reached such an agreement with Director Wang, actually had two purposes.

First of all, the first purpose, of course, is to make friends with Director Wang.

The director of the street office in Sijiucheng for sixty years had enormous power!

It can be said that within the jurisdiction of the Hongxing Subdistrict Office, almost all matters, big or small, can be decided by Director Wang.

Making friends with Director Wang is like having a protective umbrella from him.

In this way, even if Wang Ping did something out of line, such as buying antiques from second-hand houses, if someone reported it to the higher authorities in the future, Director Wang would help cover it up for him.

Another purpose is actually to cover up the source of food.

Since traveling through time, Wang Ping has discovered...

In today's era, food is the real hard currency.

Food can be exchanged for almost everything.

Exchange houses, antiques, daily necessities...

As long as someone has it, even if he doesn't want to sell it, as long as you take out the food, the other party will generally exchange it with you.

Then, the food in Wang Ping's system mall can allow him to exchange for anything he wants in this era.

Including antiques, calligraphy and paintings, gold...

Of course, these exchanges are conducted in private and cannot be made public.

However, if a transaction was accidentally leaked and known to others, he would have to explain the source of the food he used in exchange.

If the explanation is not clear or unreasonable, what awaits Wang Ping may be suppression by the powerful departments.

Director Wang’s explanation is undoubtedly a good one.

After all, no matter what, her street office is also a first-level government.

As long as it wasn't a serious incident like murder or arson, it would be impossible for the law enforcement agencies to catch Director Wang and Wang Ping and count the amount of grain one by one.

If that were really done, it would be the end of Director Wang’s political career.

It seems unlikely from any perspective that they would mobilize a large force just to investigate a minor violation of regulations made by Wang Ping, a small buyer, in private.

So, using a bag of milk powder to exchange for 20 kilograms of corn flour, although the exchange rate is a bit low...

But Wang Ping was still very happy.

This means that in the Red Star Community, no one can touch Wang Ping as long as he does not commit suicide or cause any big trouble.

.......

Wang Ping was in a good mood and went to Quanjude specifically, ordered a duck and had a great meal.

By the time he hummed a little tune and walked into the compound of No. 95, the sky had already begun to darken.

Smoke was rising from every household in the yard.

In a little while, people getting off work will start pouring in.

But as soon as Wang Ping entered the compound, the first thing that caught his eye was Niu Guihua's big, messy face.

This made his breathing hitch slightly.

To be honest, the visual impact of this face is quite strong.

Wang Ping was really scared when he suddenly appeared in front of him.

However, Wang Ping also knew that he had to adapt to this situation as soon as possible.

Who made Niu Guihua and Yan Jiecheng live in the back house next to the gate?

If he doesn't adapt, he will be scared to death sooner or later.

Hearing the sound of Wang Ping entering the room, in addition to Niu Guihua, Yan Fugui and Yan Jiecheng, father and son, also turned their heads to look over.

At this time, the father and son were squatting next to a brand new bicycle, holding a snow-white towel in their hands, gently wiping the bicycle as if they were serving their ancestor.

To say that they wiped it is actually not correct.

The father and son were simply stroking the bicycle gently.

That light, careful energy seems to be...

It's like you can wipe off the paint on the bicycle with a little force.

"Hey!... Pingzi is back!" Yan Fugui straightened up and greeted with a smile.

However, there was a hint of pride on his face.

Yan Jiecheng doesn't have the reserve of his father.

He walked up to Wang Ping with a laugh, turned around and pointed at the brand new bicycle, and said in a cocky manner: "Pingzi, look at it!

A brand new 'permanent' 28-inch bicycle!

I just picked it up at Xidan Shopping Mall this afternoon."

"Brother Jie Cheng, did you buy this?" Wang Ping asked in surprise.

"That's right!" Yan Jiecheng said proudly, "If I didn't buy it, how could it be parked in front of our house?"

"Oh! ... Brother Jie Cheng, you just got married and you bought a bicycle." Wang Ping said with a smile: "It's really a double happiness!"

"Who said it wasn't!" Yan Jiecheng responded with a laugh.

Wang Ping smiled mockingly and said, "Oh!... I'm really shortsighted...

When I first saw it, I thought it was bought by Uncle Sanye. "

"Where?" Yan Jiecheng said with a smile: "My dad's workplace is not far away, why would I need to ride a bicycle?

I bought this to ride to work."

As he spoke, he pointed disdainfully at the nearly new bicycle that Wang Ping was pushing, and said, "Pingzi, from now on...if your bicycle breaks down, just tell me.

Brother will take you to work."

"Yo!... Then I would like to thank Brother Jie Cheng in advance."

After saying this, he greeted Yan Fugui and Niu Guihua, then turned and walked towards his room.

When passing by the kitchen, Liu Guangtian poked his head out and said, "Brother, dinner will be ready soon, please wait a moment."

"Forget it!" Wang Ping waved his hand and said, "I've eaten outside. You and Guangtian can eat first!"

After saying this, he unconsciously tilted his head towards Liu Guangtian and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it Brother Jie Cheng's first day of reporting today?

Why did he come back so early? "

"Oh!... Brother Jie Cheng came back around 2 o'clock in the afternoon." Liu Guangtian replied: "He said...

Today I just need to report in and go through the entry procedures. I don’t have to stay in the company for a whole day.”

As he spoke, he pointed his lips in the direction of the Yan family, and with a hint of jealousy in his mockery, he said, "That bicycle was bought for him by his father-in-law.

Ever since I came back from pushing the ball, I have been rubbing shoulders with the third uncle there.

They have been wiping for more than an hour and both of them still haven't wiped enough.

And ah! ...

Whenever someone comes in from outside the door, Brother Jie Cheng has to go over and show off.

Even when Aunt Jia from the middle courtyard went out to the toilet, he pulled her aside and had a long argument with her.

Later, when the people working in the hospital come back, Brother Jie Cheng might show off a lot!"