Hello, I'm He Yuzhu

Chapter 509 First meeting, Ding Qiunan.

At night, Li's father sleeps on the floor, and Li Jinxin sleeps in Li Haijun's dormitory.

Li Haijun went to Seventh Boy to deal with it all night.

Although he had sworn that he would never share a room with Seventh Boy again, things are unpredictable.

After a difficult night, in the morning Li Jinxin cooked porridge and Li Haijun cooked eggs, two eggs per person, and staple food.

"Jun'er, do you also eat like this on weekdays?"

Father Li thought to himself: What kind of family, they eat so much nonsense.

"Almost, Dad, don't worry about food and drink, I have other channels to get them!"

Father Li cracked the shells of the eggs, and after peeling off the skins, he reluctantly gave them to Li Haijun and Li Jinxin.

"Dad, each of you has two eggs, and you can eat your own."

Brother and sister Li Haijun and Li Jinxin gave the eggs to Father Li again.

After breakfast, Li Jinxi washed the dishes.

"Sister, I'm going to work with Dad. If you have nothing to do, go clean up Dad's dormitory and make some paste. I'll find some newspaper to paste the house."

Li Jinxin still has a while to start school.

After breakfast, Li Haijun took Father Li to apply for employment with a letter of introduction.

Now that Liu Feng had greeted Jiao Min, no one made things difficult for their father and son. What's more, Father Li raised pigs for the workers in the factory, and this was for the benefit of everyone present.

Father Li changed into gray overalls, one new and one old, and gave him two sets.

Li Haijun was worried about Father Li, fearing that he would not find his way, so he personally sent him to work.

The guards from the security department saw Father Li coming, and they left after handing over shifts.

After feeding the little piggy with sweet potatoes, Father Li picked up a branch and prepared to take the little piggy out for a walk.

"Jun'er, this little piggy can't eat sweet potatoes all the time!"

"Dad, don't worry about it. You can feed the pigs whatever the factory gives you. I guess rice husks and the like will be delivered to you today."

Li Haijun also went to the workshop in time.

He is now considered a celebrity in the factory, and everyone greets him kindly when he arrives at the workshop.

"Navy, when can we eat pork?"

"I don't know about that. One male and one female, I guess they won't be able to eat this year. After a few months, the piglets will grow up and be able to mate, and then they will have to mate."

Many people sighed when they heard this.

Li Haijun comforted: "Everyone, don't be discouraged. Let's think about it this way. Although we will eat pork later next year, the main thing is that they will mate. At that time, there will be little piglets left. When the piglets grow up, they will mate again, and then they will have energy. There is always pork to eat."

"Eat one less bite now, so that you can often eat pork in the future."

No one is stupid, everyone will settle accounts in their hearts.

Now I eat one less bite, but in the future, the more pigs are raised, the more pigs will be able to eat every now and then. Thinking about it, everyone has something to look forward to.

This hope was brought to them by the Li family and his son. They are naturally grateful to the Li family and their son, and will release more kindness in the future.

In the morning, he and Liang Ladi welded two iron bed frames with so-called waste materials, triangle irons and iron pipes.

Then he went to the mailroom and exchanged a pack of cigarettes for a lot of old newspapers.

He gave old newspapers to Li Jinxin non-stop, and asked his younger sister to paste the newspapers on the walls of the dormitory. She didn't need her on the roof, and things like climbing high were still dangerous. He came in person after get off work.

During the lunch break, when there was no one in the workshop and everyone went to the cafeteria to eat, he carried the iron bed frame back.

Li's father also had people from the security department change the guard with him at noon, and the father and son carried the bars to the dormitory.

"There is no bed board, and our factory has no wood. We will remove the door board of the unoccupied house in a while, and use it as a bed board for the time being."

"I'll go to the carpentry factory to find a way after the holiday."

Father Li: "Yeah, let's cook and eat first, and we'll talk about the rest after get off work at night."

The windows and doors of Li Haijun's bar are all open, and the newspapers that have just been pasted can be ventilated and dry quickly.

Li Jinxin: "Brother, take me to the Yimen cafeteria to eat. I want to see what the worker's cafeteria looks like."

Li Haijun: "Are you sure?"

"Don't regret it if you go."

Li Jinxin was overjoyed: "I just want to see it, to experience it."

Seeing that Li's father also agreed, Li Haijun took them to the cafeteria.

Li Jinxin pouted while looking at the food in the cafeteria.

"Brother, this is what you eat in the cafeteria?"

Li Jinxin looked at Wotou, Cabbage and Potatoes with disgust.

In the countryside, she also ate steamed buns, cabbage and potatoes, and pickles every day.

When she arrived in the city, she started ganging up with Li Haijun every day, and she was so talkative.

Father Li also looked at Li Haijun in surprise.

"Jun'er, do you eat this every day?"

"Yes, otherwise, why don't I eat in the cafeteria and cook by myself."

"Life in the city is not easy. Although the salary is high and there is a ration, there are only a few people in every household, and life is also difficult!"

Li Haijun came back disappointed with his father and daughter who had left home excitedly.

Back to his dormitory, kneading dough, eating water noodles.

After lunch, Li Haijun lay on the bed and squinted for a while.

In the afternoon, continue to work.

Liang Ladi was also yawning, her eyes were red from sleepiness.

"Jun'er, I heard that one catty of fine grain coupons can be exchanged for two catties of coarse grain in the countryside?"

"Master, is there no food at home?"

Liang Ladi rubbed her eyes: "The rice vat has bottomed out, and these four children can eat too much. I still have a few catties of rice stamps."

"Yes, yes, but how can I bring it back after changing it?"

"Ten catties and twenty catties are not enough to make a trip, why don't you go to the black market."

Liang Ladi: "That won't work. If you catch him, the whole audience will report it, and if it's serious, you will lose your job."

Li Haijun: "It's okay, just be careful."

"To be honest, my family gets this kind of food every day from the black market. Otherwise, where should I get it?"

Liang Ladi was still a little scared.

"Master, give me the money, and I will bring it back to you when I go to the black market."

"Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

Thinking of the children in the family, Liang Ladi gritted her teeth: "Okay, at worst, if something happens, I will bear it together with you. I can't fire you even in my factory."

Liang Ladi has this confidence because her business ability is the strongest.

The factory couldn't bear to let her go, as other factories were eager to get her technology.

"Master, how is your application for the special poverty allowance?"

"Don't mention it, let you say it, and the factory will not approve it."

Liang Ladi sat on the ground decadently.

"I'm too embarrassed to argue with Jiao Min, she usually treats me well."

Li Haijun: "Master, you have found someone to share with you."

Liang Ladi: "The men in our factory are no fun, who don't want to take advantage of me?"

Then he realized that he had scratched the Li family father and son, and explained: "Your father and son are not among them."

Li Haijun didn't care either, Liang Ladi had such a straightforward temperament.

He clearly knew that Liang Ladi was going to marry Nanyi in the future, but he couldn't spoil it.

Li Haijun has the ability to help Liang Ladi, and he is very sorry for Liang Ladi, but Liang Ladi is a widow, if he always helps her for free, rumors will spread and they will hurt each other.

What's more, Li Haijun didn't have any other thoughts about Liang Ladi, just a pure master-student relationship.

The two were chatting, telling about the hardships of life, when suddenly, Liang Ladi clutched her stomach and her face cramped.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Liang Ladi cursed: "I had a bet with a bunch of bastards at noon, and drank two catties of vinegar."

Li Haijun: "Bet?"

Liang Ladi: "Well, bet on a few catties of food stamps."

Li Haijun was a little sad, this Liang Ladi risked her life to raise the child.

Squatting on the ground: "Master, come up, I'll carry you to the infirmary."

Liang Ladi didn't try to be brave, if her body collapsed, would her four children still have a way out?

"Master, I'm not talking about you, but why are you risking your life just for a few catties of food stamps?"

"Two catties of vinegar, it's not like eating dumplings and dipping them in vinegar..."

Li Haijun taught Liang Ladi a lesson while carrying Liang Ladi on his back.

Because their master and apprentice were not in the workshop, they did not cause any disturbance.

Because it was working hours, no one came to see Ding Qiunan in the infirmary.

"Doctor Ding, please show me."

Li Haijun put Liang Ladi on the chair.

"My master drank two catties of mature vinegar at noon, and now his stomach hurts."

Ding Qiunan had an impression of Li Haijun. There were not many handsome guys in the machine repair shop. Li Haijun, a handsome guy with a height of 1.8 meters and thick eyebrows and big eyes, left an impression on her.

It's just that it's not a good impression. In the past, Li Haijun always came to the infirmary in different ways. Like other men, he came here out of beauty.

But it's been a long time since I've been in the infirmary.

Ding Qiunan began to ask about Liang Ladi's situation.

The final conclusion is that drinking more hot water to dilute the vinegar in the stomach will give you an appetite medicine.

If it doesn't work, I can only go to the city hospital, but what Ding Qiunan means is to drink plenty of water and take medicine.

"Master Liang, I'll give you a sick note, and you don't need to continue working in the afternoon."

"Go home and rest."

Liang Ladi is a celebrity in the machine repair shop, and Ding Qiunan also knows her. No one in the machine repair shop knows that Liang Ladi is raising four children by herself.

It is a famous poor household.

Now the standard of living is five yuan per month per person. As long as this standard is reached, one cannot apply for a hardship subsidy. Liang Ladi's salary is higher, which does not meet this standard.

But in reality, her family is still really difficult.

Ding Qiunan handed the medicine to Li Haijun.

Before leaving, Li Haijun said thank you.

The master and apprentice left the infirmary.

From entering to leaving, Li Haijun never said a word, and just glanced at Ding Qiunan secretly. He was indeed as beautiful as in the TV series.

But the sense of alienation that is cold and repelling people thousands of miles away is also obvious.

After he left, Ding Qiunan felt that this person had changed.

Don't find unwarranted reasons to get close to yourself and please yourself every time you used to.

His eyes are also as calm as water, not as passionate as before.

Ding Qiunan was only curious for a moment, and then Ding Qiunan continued to work.

Li Haijun took Liang Ladi to the workshop, gave the sick leave form to the workshop director, and sent Liang Ladi home.

Liang Ladi is resting, but he still has to go back to the workshop.

The factory assigned Liang Ladi a task to weld several oil tanks.

Without Liang Ladi, he could only fight in person.

However, his purpose has always been to fish in troubled waters, to be an unremarkable salted fish.

In one afternoon, he didn't even meet one-fifth of Liang Ladi's usual workload.

Welded several tens of centimeters of joints with a welding machine, and everyone in the workshop knew that no one would make things difficult for him.

After all, they have always been first-class workers, and their wages are low, so it has nothing to do with them if they don't seek to make progress.

After getting off work at night, Li's father also took over the shift from the security department.

The father and son directly removed the door panels of the unoccupied house. Father Li: "Jun'er, you can borrow a chainsaw. Clean up this door panel and sit directly on the triangle iron. It is also very good as a bed board."

Li Haijun nodded: "Alright, I'll borrow it from the master next door."

Go to Liang Ladi's house, Liang Ladi rests on the bed.

"Shh, Uncle Haijun, my mother is asleep."

"Oh, uncle knows."

Grunt, the children's stomachs are rumbling.

Gastrointestinal protested with them.

The children were obviously hungry, but when they found their mother lying on the bed, they were very sensible and didn't wake up their mother.

"Children, come to my house to eat tonight!~"

"Da Mao, find and use your chainsaw for me."

Da Mao nodded: "It's under the bed, I'll get it for you."

Da Mao lay on the ground and found the chainsaw for him.

"You go to my dormitory and let my sister cook."

Da Mao's children left with him.

Li's father took the iron saw and started sawing the wooden door, while Li Haijun stood on the stool and used newspaper to paste the roof of the shed.

Thinking about getting some paint and brushing the floor when I have time, it is not practical if I use floor leather.

In winter, you have to burn the stove. Compared with the two, it is more practical to paint.

The paint is also easy to get, and you can get it in the workshop when the time comes, but there are only two colors.

Big red, big green, two colors.

It is more appropriate to use red for the ground. If he didn't think about letting the factory live in the future, he would have wanted to paint the house again.

Right now, we have to live with each other, but in the future we will definitely have to live in separate housing.

Among other things, he always needs a house when he gets married, and he cannot live in the dormitory of the factory like everyone else.

To put it bluntly, if you fart a little louder, the neighbors next door can hear it.

When the time comes, I want to make out with my wife, isn't it a live broadcast?
In the dead of night, he could occasionally hear some discordant voices.

The father and son have been busy here for a long time, and finally the roof is pasted with newspapers. Father Li also sawed off the excess wood, and two bed boards were born.

Li Haijun swept the wood fragments on the ground, and Li's father said with satisfaction: "I can sleep directly in bed at night."

"Your sister can also move in, and you don't have to go out and squeeze with people."

Come on the light cord, the bulb lights up and emits an orange light. Although the room is still a bit dark, it is better than using a kerosene lamp.

Father Li sighed: "Unexpectedly, I will also use electric lights for a day."

Li Haijun smiled and said, "I'll prepare another electric stove for you, so you can start cooking at home."

"Dad, brother, you haven't finished it yet, the food is cold."

Li Jinxin came to urge.

'Click' to turn off the light.

The father and son were going back to eat.

"Liu girl, why are you here again?"

Father Li: "How does Jun'er talk?"

"Girl, don't worry about him, it's good that you come every day, uncle likes you."

Liu Yatou raised her head proudly and said triumphantly: "See, Uncle likes me very much, he asks me to come every day."

Li Haijun: "Well, as long as you like it."

Father Li: "Girl, sit down and eat."

Father Li took a bite of the food: "You didn't cook Jin Xin's food, did you?"

Liu Yatou was a little nervous, could it be that what she did didn't suit others' taste?

Li Jinxin: "Dad, how do you know?"

Father Li: "I don't know what kind of food you cook? This food is much better than yours."

Only then did Liu Yatou let go of her hanging heart.

Liu Yatou's culinary skills are not enough for Li Haijun, who has been a chef for two generations, but he didn't say much. Wouldn't it be good to eat ready-made ones?
If you pick and choose, in case the cooking is all yours in the future.

(End of this chapter)