People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

Hearing this, Qin Huairu was dumbfounded.

impossible.

Has this old-fashioned critic turned from evil to righteousness?

Or am I, Qin Huairu, not beautiful enough?

You know, the current Qin Huairu is only 28 years old, younger and more beautiful than the one in the TV series, it can be said that she is at the peak of her appearance.

But He Daqing looked disinterested.

This made Qin Huairu a little crazy.

what is the root cause?

After thinking about it, Qin Huairu made a guess.

Eighty percent are liking the new and disliking the old.

I have a new love.

Tired of this beauty.

Harm, what can I do.

Don't look at He Daqing's superficial statement that he doesn't mind.

In fact, it is estimated that I have a little opinion on the stick.

The two lived next door.

Stick stems will inevitably be dealt with in the future.

Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian beat him several times, Qin Huairu didn't care, and it was useless to complain to the second uncle Liu Haizhong, Liu Haizhong didn't care about these two little bastards at all.

Besides, Qin Huairu still wanted to continue hugging his thighs, and use He Daqing's energy to find a good way out for his son.

After all, in a few years, Bang Giao will be 16 years old. If he can't study, he can work in a factory as a worker.

There are bosses at the level of deputy factory directors covering them.

It is not easy to find an official position.

what a pity!This brainless kid.

How could such a thing happen.

Abruptly, the relationship between the two families was frozen.

Qin Huairu sighed, looked at He Daqing with resentment, and left reluctantly.

He Daqing watched her leave.

Silently lit a cigarette for himself.

He Daqing couldn't see what Qin Huairu was thinking.

He just wanted to draw a clear line with Qin Huairu as soon as possible.

So as not to be unclear in the future.

Ding Qiunan is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

In the past, there would be surprise checks every once in a while.

Moreover.

Next year or the year after.

Units will have welfare room allocation.

At that time, He Daqing will get a set of real estate that matches his status, and he will definitely live more comfortably than a courtyard house

At that time, He Daqing plans to move out of the courtyard.

There is no need to sell it here.

Who thinks there are too many houses these days.

It's okay to keep it for Qin Jingru or rent it out to others.

Anyway, it's impossible to be neighbors with BangJiao all the time.

Seeing this little white-eyed wolf, He Daqing was inexplicably annoyed.

I just don't want to see this kid.

There is no why.

After sending Qin Huairu away, He Daqing was about to go out.

Suddenly, a donkey cart came outside the courtyard.

Zhang Laoqi, Uncle Jia Xingguo, and several villagers jumped down.

These people went straight to He Daqing's house.

He Daqing saw this.

Immediately knew that something happened to the east window.

It aroused the suspicion of these touch gold captains.

You know, he is the only outsider who has seen those antiques.

However, these people have no evidence.

It is estimated that the people in the whole village would never have imagined that they would hide two hundred or so antiques in the ground of the mountain temple.

Just like that, it will fly away.

That was hell.

It's time for acting again.

He Daqing looked calm, and asked curiously, "Zhang Laoqi, what are you doing in the city again?"

Zhang Laoqi looked around.

I found that the neighbors in the yard have not gotten up yet.

Therefore, he lowered his voice and said with some excitement, "Mr. He! Something is wrong!"

"The old objects dug out from the field last time are gone!"

He Daqing listened.

Sure enough, I guessed it right.

Originally, He Daqing thought that these lieutenants Mojin would not find out so quickly, at least half a year or even a year, or even longer.

Who would have thought.

How long has it been.

They went to check again?

He Daqing pretended to be surprised, and said, "What's going on? What happened?"

"I lost something, why did you come to the city to look for it?"

"Aren't you afraid of meeting the police?"

Zhang Laoqi replied, "We just searched left and right, but we couldn't find it."

"That's why I came to ask you."

"See what clues you have."

Even though he said so, Uncle Stick and the others all stared at He Daqing with unfriendly eyes.

It seems that it has been determined that it is He Daqing who did it.

He Daqing sneered and said, "I understand."

"You doubt me."

"But I don't know anything about it."

"And the night I was in the village."

"Don't you live in Zhang Laoqi's house?"

"It seems to be sleeping in Cui Fen's room."

"At that time, you and I were both drunk and slept like dead pigs."

Zhang Laoqi said, "Who says it's not."

"At the beginning, I drank too much alcohol, and my head still hurt the next day."

"That's what I told my brethren."

"But they don't believe it."

"Xingguo, come and tell Mr. He."

Zhang Laoqi looked at Uncle Stick, the 20-year-old Jia Xingguo who was as thin as a stick

Jia Xingguo smiled and said, "Mr. He, you are not being kind."

"We originally intended to do business with you."

"Sell you things at a low price."

"It turned out that you were lucky, and refused."

"Then, while we're not paying attention, let's take all the things away."

"Good job!"

He Daqing looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

That's right, Jia Xingguo's analysis was very accurate.

Unfortunately, they have no evidence.

Moreover.

The place where the old objects are buried is far away from the village, and it is still in the middle of the night, so where would ordinary people dare to go.

The lieutenants Mojin were stunned.

Jia Xingguo said angrily, "Why are you laughing?"

"Don't think that you are the deputy factory director, we are afraid of you!"

"Anyway, everyone has no way out now."

"Believe it or not, labor and management will fight you hard!"

While speaking, Jia Xingguo's eyes showed a fierce look.

He Daqing said calmly, "'Young man, you are brave enough to talk to Uncle like this."

"Your stuff, uncle doesn't know anything about it."

"Why not."

"Let's go to the police station and ask the comrades of the police to comment."

Upon hearing this, Jia Xingguo's face turned green.

The faces of Zhang Laoqi and the others were as green as lettuce in March.

Originally, what they did was shady things.

Really going to the police station.

Then there is no need to come out.

Maybe they have to squat down directly, and Guo Jia will take care of the meals in the future.

Zhang Laoqi hurriedly pushed Jia Xingguo away and said, "Xingguo, what nonsense are you talking about?

"How can you be like this."

"Why don't you apologize to Mr. He soon?!"