People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

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"It's hard to guarantee that people won't become suspicious."

Zhang Laoqi nodded with difficulty.

My heart said, can't I go?

There is really no way to stay in this city.

It is better to hide in the countryside.

I haven't dared to come recently.

Chapter 494 I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it!

Zhang Laoqi went to the countryside overnight.

Don't dare to delay for a moment.

It was because Xiao Dali was afraid that he would become suspicious, so he was arrested together.

He Daqing watched the guy leave.

My heart is simply refreshed.

Good luck today.

Whoring a baby for nothing.

An authentic Yuan blue and white jar.

[From the novel group 9 *8 0 '2 0 "5 8; 5 6([-])]

This is the only one in He Daqing's hands.

He also thought about it.

Are you free someday?

Go to the Red Star Commune for a walk.

What if it can be missed again?

After all, that is the suburb of Sijiu City, and there are old and young leftovers from the Qing Dynasty hiding there, so it's not surprising that there are ancestral treasures.

He lit a cigarette and happily returned to the courtyard.

the other side.

Qiuhong's house.

Also ushered in an unrestrained guest.

It was the literary youth, the painter Chen Zihui.

After entering the room, Chen Zihui plunged into Xu Mofei's studio with a hideous expression on his face.

Xu Mofei took a look at the situation.

It doesn't seem quite right.

Quickly asked, "Zihui, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Zihui couldn't get rid of his hatred, and said, "Bastard, you've screwed me over!"

"A man came to your house last time."

"It's Qiu Hong's brother."

"Still hugging Xiao Qiushan."

"The man kicked me."

"It caused me to lie at home for half a month."

Xu Mofei was stunned, and said, "What's the situation, it shouldn't be."

"Why, you "two one three" want revenge?"

"Don't mess around."

"You can't afford to mess with them."

Of course Xu Mofei knew.

Qiuhong has no brother.

There is a brother who is He Daqing.

Most likely before, the two didn't see eye to eye with each other, so they pinched each other.

Chen Zihui said, "Mo Fei, you know him, right?"

"He coaxed me, saying that he was from the sixth workshop of the rolling mill, his surname was Xu, and his name was Xu Damao."

"In the end, I went to inquire."

"Xu Damao has been injured at home a long time ago."

"And has a donkey's face."

"Not at all the man I've seen."

Xu Mofei was speechless.

This Chen Zihui is too small-minded.

No wonder there were conflicts with others.

This is still going to the door, trying to get back the place.

Then he realized that he had been cheated, so he turned around and asked him for news.

Xu Mofei stared at Chen Zihui for a long time.

Then he said slowly, "Let's forget about it."

"You can't afford to mess with people."

"That's Lao He."

"The third in command of the rolling mill."

"It's still my patron."

"He's rounded up all the paintings on my side."

"Why are you messing with him?"

Hearing this, Chen Zihui was dumbfounded.

What the hell!

Does the other party have such a background?

Nowadays, there is one and only one steel factory in the entire Forty-Nine City.

It was a large factory with tens of thousands of employees.

It can be the third in command inside.

Must be at the Deputy Director level.

How could he be provoked by a small role.

Chen Zihui is now, at best, a down-and-out young painter who wants to have no works, no status if he wants to.

Fight with others.

That's pure courting.

Think and know with your toes.

If Chen Zihui dared to take people to the rolling mill to argue, he probably wouldn't be able to get in at the gate of the mill, and he might be controlled by the security department there.

This is not a level of opponent at all.

It's almost like a moth shaking a tree.

Moreover.

Even if you are fighting alone.

Chen Zihui's small stature is no match for him. He was kicked a few feet away, and even a fool would know that he met a formidable Lianjiazi.

How to play?

There is no way to play.

Qiuhong is taking care of the children.

Hearing the discussion here, he handed the child in his arms to Han Xiuqin, and walked over.

She looked at Chen Zihui and couldn't help but sighed.

Said, "Comrade Xiao Chen, I advise you to save yourself."

"My brother is not an ordinary person."

"I advise you to accept it as soon as you see it."

"Do you still want to get kicked a second time?"

Chen Zihui couldn't hold back anymore.

In front of the goddess she likes, she loses all her face.

This is what made him anxious to get angry.

Now, hearing Qiu Hong's persuasion again, Chen Zihui's anger became more and more intense.

I really want to rush to He's house immediately and settle accounts with this bad old man.

Chen Zihui's teeth were grinding.

Xin said, okay, you two are wearing the same pair of pants.

Helping that surnamed He speak like this.

Chen Zihui said with a dark face, "Qiu Hong, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"I can't stop talking to this surname He."

Qiuhong is not happy either.

She was still waiting, He Daqing helped her transfer to the propaganda department of the rolling mill, as a propaganda officer or something.

I have my own people to cover.

It must be more comfortable than being in a Peking Opera troupe.

Nowadays, there are quite a few comrades in the Beijing Opera Troupe who are very upset with Qiu Hong in private, scolding her for taking too much time.

Besides, with the help of He Daqing, there is no shortage of meat and vegetables on Qiuhong's table, and the lack of food is not as short as before.

He Daqing even helped find the new babysitter, Han Xiuqin.

Therefore, there is no need to choose which side to help.

Qiu Hong said, "You have to be really stubborn."

"You have to dig into a dead end."

"You are not welcome in my family."

Xu Mofei also said, "If the relationship is froze, who should I sell the painting to?"

"You rounded up my painting?"

"Who will pay for the living expenses of my family?"

"Zihui, I advise you to be careful."

"The arms can't twist the thighs."

"Don't even think about it."