Siheyuan: Don't mess with me, I just want to be a free fish

Chapter 65 A Hidden Expert?
"Captain, here we are."

The door of one of the rooms was opened, and a middle-aged man in a coat walked out.

He wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones were high and protruding, his body was a bit stooped, and he coughed twice from time to time.

The body looks a little out of sorts.

"I brought you an apprentice. If you have any work in the future, just order him. You are welcome. If he is disobedient, just tell me."

Wang Zhenyi seemed to be supporting the other party, but in fact, he had to listen to it the other way around.

"it is good."

Song Yan nodded, without asking Li Weidong's origin.

Actually, there is no need to ask.

If it is a worker arranged by the prison, there is no need for Wang Zhenyi to pick him up.

It's even more impossible to lead him right away.

"Master Song, hello, my name is Li Weidong, you smoke."

As Li Weidong said, he took out the big front door that he bought specially from his pocket.

A pack of cigarettes costs a full thirty-four cents, which is considered high-end cigarettes in the eyes of ordinary people.

At this time, Daqianmen still had a name, Cadre Smoke.

The old smokers even made up a catchphrase: provincial Zhonghua, city peony, general cadres Qianmen smoke.

It can be seen that the status of this big front door in the eyes of ordinary people.

Don't look at Wang Zhenyi as the captain in the prison, but he is usually reluctant to smoke this kind of cigarette.

Therefore, when he saw the big front door that Li Weidong took out, he became angry.

"Stinky boy, if you have good cigarettes, don't know how to take them out earlier to honor your Uncle Wang, so let's put them here to flatter you?"

As he said, he was about to step forward and grab it.

It's just that as soon as he made a move, he snatched the cigarette from Li Weidong's hand quickly with one hand, and put it directly in his pocket.

Now, Wang Zhenyi became impatient.

"I said, Lao Song, I don't know what kind of body you are in?"

"Captain, you don't understand this. Coughing and smoking is tantamount to fighting poison with poison." Song Yan said with a smile.

"Fart, don't think that if you study two days more than me, you can fool me. Hurry up, I'm seven and three."

"Ha ha."

"June Four!"

"Captain, didn't you say you wanted to quit smoking?"

"The mother-in-law at home is so tight that she doesn't even have a cigarette money in her pocket. Can you quit smoking?"

Wang Zhenyi plausibly argued that he couldn't afford it, so he had to quit smoking.

But if it's someone else's cigarette, quit it.

Seeing Song Yan smiling, he didn't express his opinion, so he could only take another step back.

"Fifty to five points, no less. Let me tell you, this kid is fat. You can pick out one or two of your abilities. Keeping this kid is closer to you than to his own father."

"Okay, then half of each person."

Song Yan didn't know what words persuaded him, or he was ready to split the cigarettes, so he took out the cigarettes, opened them carefully, and counted ten of them carefully.

Wang Zhenyi got the cigarettes, stuffed one in his mouth, then took out a flat cigarette case from his pocket, and put the rest in it.

Finally, I took out the match and lit myself.

"Boy, to tell you the truth, don't look at Lao Song not doing well now, think back then, it was..."

Wang Zhenyi gave a thumbs up, and Song Yan glared at him halfway through his words.

Wang Zhenyi was not annoyed by this, but just smiled.

Then he continued to say to Li Weidong: "Originally, according to your father and my idea, after you came, you would throw it in the ground and dig the soil for two months. If you dare to disobey, you will be hungry, but you are also a person. Educational methods will not work for you.

For the sake of your wild boar meat, I have already given you the opportunity. As for how much you can grasp, it is up to you.

Anyway, you will stay here for three months. If you really want to mess around, I won't do anything to you, I will do everything to you. "

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhenyi walked away with a cigarette dangling from his mouth and hands behind his back.

"Master Song, to tell you the truth, I didn't handle accounts before, and I don't know anything about this stuff. Please bear with me."

Li Weidong's attitude is very humble.

From Wang Zhenyi's words, he could guess that the sickly thin middle-aged man in front of him must have had a glorious past.

As for what the other party is doing, it is not known.

But obviously, the so-called accountant was just used by the other party to cover up his identity.

He would be really stupid if he still treats the other party as an ordinary accountant.

"It's okay. Accounting is quite simple. It's nothing more than looking through the books and doing the math. Anyway, our farm doesn't have a lot of accounts. Three months is enough for you to learn."

Song Yan spoke casually, his attitude was not enthusiastic, but not indifferent either.

He didn't treat him differently because of that pack of cigarettes or Wang Zhenyi's relationship.

After entering the house, Li Weidong found that there was a table near the window, which was full of books and stacks of ledgers, which looked very messy.

Inside, there is a bed and some daily necessities.

It seems that Song Yan not only works here, but even directly sleeps here.

Seeing this, Li Weidong was not polite, and after asking which things could not be moved, he began to clean up the table.

While arranging the books on the table, he casually flipped through a few of them, all of which were densely written with pens.

More importantly, there are Russian, German, and English books in it.

"Could it be that the other party has studied abroad before and is a translator?"

Li Weidong couldn't help thinking in his heart.

And it doesn't matter if you read these books now, if you wait a few more years...

Li Weidong spent the whole morning cleaning.

On the table, he had sorted them out, put the books aside, and put the ledger aside.

It looks noticeably neater.

He also sprinkled water on the ground and swept it again.

Even the windows were wiped clean, making the room much brighter.

And from the beginning to the end, Song Yan was holding a book, reading it with great interest, and ignored his busyness.

He didn't put down the book until a similar bell rang, and looked at Li Weidong.

"Have you brought a lunch box?"

"I brought it, but I just came to work, and my mother brought me some food, would you like to eat with me?"

"Need not."

Song Yan shook his head, got up, took his own lunch box, put on the overcoat hanging on the side, and went to cook.

Li Weidong washed his hands, and took out two lunch boxes from his bag, two palm-sized buns mixed with flour.

Open the lunch box, one is a large piece of wild boar stewed cabbage, and the other is a strip of spicy pickled vegetables fried with lard.

Although it was already cold, the fragrance was subconsciously exuded.

So when Song Yan came back from eating, he instinctively twitched his nose.

His gaze fell on Li Weidong's two lunch boxes involuntarily.

Then he lowered his head again and looked at what was in his hand.

The same cabbage, why is there such a big gap?
Moreover, he also held two steamed buns, but the one in his hand had a brown color, which was obviously added.

But the Wowotou in front of Li Weidong also has added ingredients, but the color is so attractive no matter how you look at it.

The instinct of his body made his throat twitch unconsciously.

"Old Song, let's eat together."

At this moment, a figure broke in.

(End of this chapter)