People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

It is estimated that [-]% of them have such a thing.

So she looked at Xu Damao with disgust in her eyes.

So hanging!I was almost cheated by this kid!

"Uncle, I really want to go to the city," Qin Jingru said coyly, "Even if I can see the world, it's just that I didn't make money, and I didn't say hello to my family."

"This is easy," He Daqing smiled maliciously, "Just promise uncle that you will never talk to Xu Damao again, and uncle will give you five yuan for a ride!"

Qin Jingru was overjoyed.

A trip into the city costs only about two yuan.

One back and forth, there are still a few cents left.

This Uncle He is really a good man!

"Don't worry!" Qin Jingru swore, "If I talk to him again, I'll be a son of a bitch."

He Daqing nodded.

That's it.

Now that he has left a bad impression, it is almost impossible for Xu Damao to get involved with Qin Jingru again.

He was also very straightforward, and handed Qin Jingru a steelworker.

Seeing Qian's eyes open, the little Huniu laughed from ear to ear.

"Okay," He Daqing said, "Uncle came to your commune today and bought a lot of things. It's very difficult to carry on a bicycle, and it's not easy to take people with you!"

"What about you, go to the city as soon as possible, uncle will take you to play around then."

"Qin Huairu often talks about you too."

Qin Jingru nodded like a pest: "Understood! I can't wait to go tomorrow!"

Watching her leave, He Daqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, at last the pair was preliminarily dismantled.

At this time, Xu Damao sneaked over, smiling all over his face.

"Uncle He! You hide really deep!" Xu Damao said, "So you are a master of martial arts, I have learned it today!"

"The moment you pressed me just now, you left a purple handprint, which I guess won't disappear in a few days!"

"May I take the liberty to ask? Where did you learn this kung fu?"

He Daqing chuckled: "What? Want to know? I really don't tell ordinary people!"

Xu Damao nodded desperately, his heart of gossip burning.

He Daqing explained: "From the time when the Manchu emperor sat in the Dragon Court, my ancestors worked in the imperial dining room of the palace."

"After a long time, it is inevitable to make friends with a few big insiders."

"Isn't it normal to pass down one and a half moves?!"

Xu Damao suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is your family's kung fu! It's amazing!"

He Daqing sneered in his heart.

This kid is so easy to fool, he must have been fooled again!

"Just remember to keep it secret for me," He Daqing said again, "Your uncle, I like to keep a low profile! Do you understand?"

"No problem, I keep my mouth shut," Xu Damao quickly agreed, "However, I also want to learn some martial arts from Uncle."

He Daqing originally wanted to reject him.

However, after thinking about it, I felt that the opportunity had come again.

Simply dig a big hole, so that Xu Damao can never turn over.

Therefore, he smiled lightly and said, "Originally, according to the family rules, my boxing skills cannot be passed on to the outside world."

"However, Uncle watched your boy grow up, can he not love you?"

"So I'll make an exception and accept you as an apprentice."

"But the rules can't be broken, you have to prepare five small yellow croakers to honor uncle."

"Before formally practicing boxing, I have to take you to a physical examination to see if there are any hidden diseases that are not suitable for martial arts."

Xu Damao was taken aback.

Five small yellow croakers? !

This is the big mouth of the lion.

It's not that much money to sell him.

After all, the report letter incident last time had already emptied Xu Damao's private coffers.

Xu Damao said with a mournful face, "Uncle, this is too expensive, can it be cheaper?"

He Daqing's face darkened, "Do you think you are buying vegetables in the vegetable market? Are you still bargaining?"

"Love to learn but don't learn, don't learn to fall down."

After finishing speaking, He Daqing stomped his feet suddenly, then turned and left.

The corner of Xu Damao's mouth twitched.

Suddenly, he noticed something unusual.

He looked down and found that the cobblestone that He Daqing had stepped on had turned into powder.

As soon as the wind blows, stone powder is scattered in the air.

Xu Damao's eyes immediately stared like copper bells: "Uncle! Don't go away! I'll learn! If you kill me, I will learn!"

.......

Chapter 42

Back from the Red Star Commune.

It was already afternoon.

He Daqing didn't bother to go to Pigeon City again.

Instead, I went to Zhima Hutong, where the artisans found by the sub-district office were already in place, and the set began to be refurbished as soon as it entered the courtyard.

He has to go and see.

Sha Zhu and He Yushui took advantage of the weekend to come over early to help, and the brothers and sisters were very motivated.

After watching for a long time, He Daqing returned to the courtyard.

He didn't go to Qin's house, but went straight to Yan Bugui's house.

After finishing the transaction with Yan Bugui, He Daqing called Yan's wife Yang Ruihua aside.

He Daqing said: "Sister and brother, there is something I want to ask you for."

Yang Ruihua accompanied him with a smiling face: "Second uncle, you are a distinguished guest of our family, so just speak up if you have anything to say."

He Daqing chuckled, "The situation is like this, and you understand that Xu Fugui and I are enemies."

"He has lost his job now and is divorcing his wife."

"And you, if you have a chance, help Damao introduce someone."

"What?" Yang Ruihua was dumbfounded, "Isn't this openly prying old Xu's corner? If he knows, why don't you rush me?!"

"No, this must not be done!"

He Daqing smiled wickedly, "Brother and sister, you are wrong."

"You are doing a good deed, and you are helping Da Mao's mother."

"Xu Fugui lost his job, what will he do to support his family?"

"Can you look at the old sisters from the past and suffer with this bastard?"

"Besides, it's Xu Fugui who was unfaithful first, so why not Xing Damao fucking abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"

When Yang Ruihua heard it, it seemed to make sense.

It is not so resistant.

Seeing the change in her face, He Daqing took the opportunity to say, "If you do good deeds, you will be rewarded. These are all for you."

While speaking, he took out ten cards of Great Unity.

When Yang Ruihua saw it, he was overjoyed immediately.

Xin said, if you have to take out the money early, I won't talk to you about it.

"Second uncle, you are right," Yang Ruihua said solemnly, "Da Mao is such a good mother, she is virtuous and good at housekeeping, Xu Fugui is not good enough for her!"

"As neighbors in the neighborhood, we have to give her a hand!"

"Help her out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible!"

"However, we have to do this quietly, and we must not make it public."

"By the way, do you have any suitable candidates there?"

He Daqing immediately said: "Master Fan, who burns the boiler, just lost his wife the year before last."

"I think he's pretty good, and he's honest and honest!"

"And the point is, Master Fan and Da Mao are his first love!"

"The two have an emotional basis."

"Please help my younger siblings to match up."

Yang Ruihua was also surprised.

Fuck!Director He, you can do it!This kind of old gossip is well known!

It doesn't matter if you don't want to accept it!

In fact, how did she know.

Master Fan, who burns the boiler, is also one of He Daqing's many drinking buddies.

One day, after drinking too much, Master Fan accidentally revealed this past incident.

He Daqing has a good memory, which happened to come in handy here.

"That's fine!" Yang Ruihua said, "I also know Master Fan, after dinner, I'll go find them!"

Without further ado, He Daqing raised his thumb.

Old Comrade Xu, just ask for blessings.

It seems that someone's happiness is destined to be based on your pain.

After leaving Yan's house, He Daqing went to Liu Haizhong's place again.

Anyway, being idle is idle, so he simply had a few drinks with Liu Haizhong.

Look it's getting late.

He Daqing returned home slowly.

Qin Huairu didn't come.

Yu Haitang had already been waiting.

"Godfather, you came back so late," Yu Haitang said with a smile, "Guess, what kind of wine did I get for you?"

She pointed to a sealed cardboard box on the table.

He Daqing smelled it and said, "Fenjiu! And it's quite old!"

As a senior alcoholic and a master of internal boxing, he can easily distinguish the aroma of various wines.

He can even recognize several kinds of wine mixed together and mixed with water.