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

Chapter 66 Apprenticeship【Seeking further reading】

The only one who can be so carefree is Wang Zhenyi.

He entered the room, went straight to Li Weidong, pushed his butt out, and pushed Li Weidong aside.

"Just now when Lao Song said that you brought food from home, I knew there was something good. It seems that your mother really treats you like her own son."

As Wang Zhenyi said, he threw his lunch box aside, not knowing what politeness is, so he grabbed the cornbread that Li Weidong brought, and took a bite.

"Don't tell me, this steamed bun with white flour is delicious, Lao Song, try it?"

Wang Zhenyi not only eats by himself, but also shares.

But the latter shook his head.

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you, stealing a child's meal."

Although he was reprimanded, Wang Zhenyi was not annoyed, instead he took it for granted, "As long as your skin is half as thick as mine, you don't have to hide in my small farm as an accountant.

This person fights when he needs to fight, grabs when he needs to be robbed, and when he should be shameless, he has to drag his face off and throw it on the ground. "

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhenyi glanced at Li Weidong.

"Don't be fooled by this kid's honesty. His elder brother broke his head, and he turned around and let a group of old guns break his brother's legs. Lying in the hospital.

Otherwise, why should he take the place of his brother? "

"Captain, we have to speak with conscience. I had to replace my elder brother for three months because my elder brother's leg was broken and my father threatened me. I didn't have to find someone to take my elder brother's leg for me to come to work. Broken leg."

Li Weidong defended himself.

This order is very important and cannot be reversed.

He, Li Weidong, wants face and reputation.

Song Yan looked at Li Weidong in surprise, no matter who he believed, the impression of Li Weidong in his heart definitely changed.

"Master Song, we eat differently, and I happen to have a taste of the food here too."

Li Weidong replaced the remaining Wowotou with Song Yan's, took a bite, and it smelled so bad that he almost couldn't spit it out.

After finally swallowing it down, he looked at Wang Zhenyi who was eating more and more delicious.

"Captain, we can guard such a large farm, even if there is a shortage of food, we won't be able to eat this, right?"

"What do you know? The country is short of food, so we can only care about ourselves?

Throughout the year, despite the fact that there is a lot of grain harvested, there is not much left.

The prisoners at the Third Farm plus prison guards, workers, seven or eight hundred people, how much is enough if you eat like your family? "

Wang Zhenyi explained angrily.

"Those prisoners also eat this at noon?" Li Weidong asked.

"This is for us people to eat." Wang Zhenyi said lightly.

Although he didn't say it clearly, it can be regarded as an answer to Li Weidong's question.

Li Weidong nodded and didn't say anything stupid like everyone is equal.

But this mouthful of steamed corn bread made him understand that he was not used to the food here.

It's no problem to bring food from home every day, but it's getting colder and colder this day. If you eat too cold, your stomach will feel uncomfortable.

"Captain, it's cold today, Master Song's health is not good, how about giving the whole stove?"

Suddenly interrupted by this, Wang Zhenyi found that the wild pork that was about to be caught had entered Li Weidong's mouth.

"It's not snowing yet, so you just want to light the stove? I don't think you're planning to start a small stove by yourself in the future, not because of Lao Song's body? You said you came from the countryside, why are you more delicate than the children in the city?"

"Captain, you are biased. What happened to those who grew up in the countryside? There is only one kind of person who can go hungry these days, and that is the incompetent."

Li Weidong speaks plausibly.

Isn't it normal to fight for benefits for yourself?
If there is a stove in the house, he only needs to put the lunch box on it to bake at noon every day, and he can have a hot meal.

And it's great to stay indoors without freezing your hands and feet.

"It's fine to give you the whole stove, but..."

Wang Zhenyi is about to start raising conditions, which is a typical example.

To be honest, because there are brick kilns on the farm, there is no shortage of charcoal.

Even if Li Weidong doesn't mention it, he will arrange it after a while.

"If you even fix the pots, pans and pans, then the lunch meal will be mine."

Wang Zhenyi had set up the ladder for him, how could he not know how to climb up?

No matter how difficult the other party is, they will never miss a meal.

Obviously it was to kill him, but in fact, it was to give him a chance to show courteousness.

But the real target was not himself, but Song Yan who was silent at the side.

Although Li Weidong didn't know what the other party's abilities were, Wang Zhenyi definitely knew.

There is absolutely no reason to cheat him.

Especially since he had just arrived in the city, he didn't know many people, and he couldn't always rely on Li Shuqun for everything, he had to have his own network.

No matter how good the relationship between Li Shuqun and Wang Zhenyi was, it was also Li Shuqun's relationship.

He, Li Weidong, is just the son of Li Shuqun. If he takes it for granted that Wang Zhenyi must take care of him, he would be too naive.

If he is not sensible, the other party may take care of Li Shuqun once or twice for Li Shuqun's sake, but that's all.

Similarly, if there is no one hundred catties of wild pork in the morning as a stepping stone.

He will not be arranged by Song Yan's side either.

"Old Song, say something."

Sure enough, Wang Zhenyi turned his head and aimed at Song Yan.

"You're putting me on fire."

"As for your bones, if you don't bake them, they will rust. The main reason is that this kid is very angry with me, and you also lack personal care."

"I'm nothing, I won't bring it with me when I'm born, and I won't take it with me when I die, but you're not afraid that I'll mislead your son?" Song Yan said lightly.

"afraid?"

Wang Zhenyi chuckled twice, and then said to Li Weidong: "I'll find you a master, if you agree, you don't have to serve tea and kowtow, just be more respectful at ordinary times, which will naturally benefit you.

Of course, if you don't want to, no one will force you, anyway, you won't be able to stay here for long. "

"Master."

Without saying a word, Li Weidong got up and bowed deeply to Song Yan.

"Our relationship only ends in this room. If we go out, we have nothing to do with each other. If you see me on the street one day, just pretend you don't know me."

Song Yan's words made Li Weidong a little confused.

But Wang Zhenyi nodded and said, "Let's just do it, and listen to Lao Song."

"Yes, Master."

Li Weidong was not hypocritical, crying and shouting that he would be a teacher for one day and a father for life.

But in my heart, I have some guesses.

In the afternoon, Wang Zhenyi led Li Weidong to the warehouse to move a stove, set it up in the middle of the room, and then used the iron pipe as a chimney, sticking out from the reserved hole.

The hearth was wiped by Wang Zhenyi himself, and he kept boasting that the hearth he made by himself was well kept and burned, and the only shortcoming was the waste charcoal.

When the stove was lit, the coldness in the room was quickly dispelled.

Even Song Yan's face was no longer so pale.

After a busy afternoon, it was almost time to get off work.

Li Weidong packed his things, greeted Song Yan, and rushed home with big strides.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Banggen cleaning the yard with a broom.

Beside him stood a girl in a flowered padded jacket with two thick braids.

(End of this chapter)