Chapter 255 Margin

"what?"

Hearing that Wang Weidong turned out to be a second-hand product, Ding Qiusheng was immediately annoyed.

He is just such a girl, who is afraid of melting in his mouth and afraid of falling when holding it in his hand.

As far as Ding Qiunan's conditions are concerned, I don't know how many young men with excellent conditions rush to propose marriage.

Isn't it just that the conditions are a billion points better!what's up...

Well, it's really remarkable.

Among young people of this generation, Wang Weidong's achievements are very rare.

Yesterday, after hearing that his sister was looking for a partner, Ding Qiusheng went everywhere to inquire about his future brother-in-law.

Just at the gate of the machinery factory, I ran into Da Zhuang and Tong Zhi who came back to receive their wages.

Dazhuang likes to brag, and he can only believe half of what he says.

But Tong Zhi is a straightforward and honest man, and he also praised Wang Weidong as rare in the sky and unparalleled in the earth.

Listening to the two playing double reeds to show off Wang Weidong's achievements, Ding Qiushan came up with a sentence: the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.

Ding Qiusheng was three or four years older than Wang Weidong, and he felt that he had been living on dogs for more than [-] years.

At that time, besides being sour, I thought it would be pretty good to be able to find such an excellent brother-in-law.

Now he finally understood why Tong Zhi seemed hesitant to speak when he said that Ding Qiunan was dating Wang Weidong.

I'm afraid it's because Wang Weidong is a second marriage.

Seeing her son startled, Ding's mother couldn't help but push him, "Qiu Sheng, you should say something!"

Before Ding Qiusheng could speak, Father Ding's voice came from the side.

"What are you talking about? What else is there to say? It's just a matter of refusal. It's not like my old man's daughter can't get married. Why do you want to find a second marriage?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ding Qiunan, who was still shy before, immediately lost his shyness, "Dad, you promised well last night! Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

Father Ding stiffened his neck, "I agreed, but you didn't tell me that he was married twice. If you knew, how could I agree? Anyway, don't even think about it!"

Ding Qiunan stomped his feet, "You, you are going too far!"

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

Ding Qiunan couldn't hear it, sobbing in a low voice, he ran away.

Seeing this, Ding's mother patted Ding's father angrily, and then hurriedly chased after Ding Qiunan to comfort Ding Qiunan.

Ding's father looked away from his wife's back with a look of embarrassment. He knew that he might not be able to avoid being taught a lesson tonight, so he felt a little depressed.

It's cool to pretend for a while, and the crematorium afterwards, that's what happened.

The highest status in the Ding family has never been Ding's father, that is to say, in marriage, he can show his prestige by virtue of his father's status, and he usually ranks third at most.

Bad luck is about to happen, and Ding's father feels that he should find his place elsewhere.

For example, find someone with a lower status than yourself to bully!
Father Ding immediately looked around for his son, and turned his head to find that the boy was flipping through the things Yan Bugui sent, and there were exclamations from time to time.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

Ding Qiusheng said without raising his head, "Dad, come quickly and have a look!"

Father Ding heard the words and walked over, looked into the burden, and was stunned.

Moutai!
There is one bottle, two bottles, three bottles... a total of six bottles of Moutai in the red package!
hiss.
These wines are enough to cover his two months' wages!
Just seeing the wine bottle, Ding's father felt his wine bug hooked up.

Among the loads of gifts, Moutai is just the beginning, and the rest of the gifts are all high-quality goods.

Hot water bottles, washbasins, and spittoons are all first-class hard goods.

When he saw the three lanslimbu, Father Ding went numb.

When the son of the deputy director of the machinery factory got married, he wanted to ask someone to buy five feet of Lansinlin cloth to make bed sheets, but he couldn't get it through many contacts.

Wang Weidong actually shot three horses.

This is not a door-to-door marriage proposal, it is clearly to show off wealth and connections.

In the past, it was not that there were no matchmakers who directly brought gifts to the door to propose marriage, but the gifts they sent were worth less than one percent of the ones in front of them.

Could this be the so-called one hundred times gift?
Only then did Father Ding feel that he really underestimated Wang Weidong.

Ding Qiusheng was also overwhelmed by this generous gesture, and he thought a little deeper than Ding's father.

Tong Zhi said that the higher-ups gave Wang Weidong those rewards.

But it was only that little money, and he must have spent a lot of it when he got married to the Lou family.

These things in front of him may have exhausted all Wang Weidong's savings.

Money cannot represent everything, but from these gifts, Ding Qiusheng still felt something called sincerity.

Then he remembered Ding Qiunan's resolute attitude.

My younger sister knew that since she was a child, as long as it was something Ding Qiunan decided, the nine cows would not be able to pull it back.

Now she has identified Wang Weidong, and judging by her appearance, she is probably already Wang Weidong's person.

I'm afraid I can't hold back on this matter.

Thinking of this, Ding Qiusheng sighed secretly, "Father, why don't we call Wang Weidong home for a meal and have a good chat with him?"

Father Ding waited for his son to look displeasedly, "Why, these gifts bought you off?

Although our old Ding's family is not rich, they still have backbone.

You want me to marry my daughter to him with these gifts?

no way! "

Ding Qiusheng smiled wryly, "Dad, you misunderstood me, how could I sacrifice my sister for this little benefit.

But you have to consider Qiu Nan's feelings, right?

You can see her attitude, if you really try to stop her, maybe something will happen.

And there's something I didn't have time to tell you. "

"what's up?"

Ding Qiusheng looked at his father's face and said cautiously, "When I came back today, Deputy Director Zhang asked me to tell you that from tomorrow onwards, you will be temporarily seconded to the eleventh workshop of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant. the workshop."

Hearing this, Father Ding froze in the cold wind.

Is this asking him to help Wang Weidong?

What a joke!
Father Ding wanted his son to reject Deputy Director Zhang immediately.

An eighth-level worker has the pride of an eighth-level worker. If he doesn't want to go, no one can force him.

Don't want to say it, Ding Qiusheng said something quietly again.

"Comrade Ding Boren, deputy factory director Zhang also said that this order was issued directly from above. If you don't want to be seconded, then don't do it."

"."

Only then did Ding Boren, the eighth-level blacksmith, realize that there is still someone who can command him, and that person's name is Guoguo.

He snorted coldly in his heart, Wang Weidong, your kid's methods are clever enough!
While the father and son of the Ding family were discussing about their future son-in-law, Yan Bugui, who had left the Ding family, had a big problem.

Chaoyang Police Station, interrogation room.

"Name?"

"Yan Pugui!"

"gender?"

"???"

Yan Bugui looked confused, isn't it obvious whether he is a man or a woman?
The Comrade Gong An who sat across from him seemed to see what he was thinking, and said directly: "With your outfit, who can see it? Isn't there a female comrade who looks rough?"

Yan Bugui was at a loss for words for a while, it was true that he had never met a man who looked more like a woman than a woman.

It's just that I feel a little aggrieved.

I was just a matchmaker, how could I still be arrested?
The comrade of the police said that he destroyed the appearance of the city.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is clear that he is being interrogated as a thief, which is somewhat excessive.

I am a teacher and a cultural person!
Seeing that Yan Bugui remained silent, Comrade Public Security patted the table and yelled angrily, "Why are you so stupefied? I asked you something! Gender!"

"Men! Pure man, with handles!" Yan Bugui shook his head.

Comrade Public Security laughed uncontrollably, and continued to ask: "What do you do?"

"Teaching third grade Chinese in the rolling mill elementary school."

Hearing this, Comrade Public Security couldn't help but take another look at Yan Bugui.

His funny attire made the comrades of Public Security not help but worry about the little saplings of the motherland.

With such a teacher on the stall, are you sure he won't grow crooked?
After interrogating for a while, Yan Bugui explained his detailed situation and the reasons for this attire.

The doubts in the eyes of Comrade Public Security deepened.

Who on earth is so blind that he would find this strange old man as a matchmaker?

How can this be marriage proposal?It's clearly a door-to-door troubleshooter.

Not being beaten out of the house with sticks is due to their self-cultivation.

After shaking his head, Comrade Public Security came out of the interrogation room and started calling the ransom.

No matter what, Yan Bugui cannot escape the charge of disturbing the city appearance.

However, the plot was relatively minor and did not cause a large-scale sensation. As long as a sufficient deposit was paid, the person could be released.

The eleventh workshop of the rolling mill.

After Yi Zhonghai, the assassin, was kicked out of the project team, the eighth-level workers became more active, and the workshop was full of hustle and bustle.

These days, veteran workers value reputation more than life, and no one wants to follow in Yi Zhonghai's footsteps.

Wang Weidong checked the hydraulic booster with Eight Level Gu and chatted.

"Director, so you want to invite the eighth-level Ding from the machinery factory?"

"Ah."

"But we have no shortage of blacksmiths. Eighth-level Zhang and eighth-level Liu are all first-class masters. And I heard that old man Ding has a bad temper."

"I know all this, but he has a good daughter."

"????"

Just when the rough face of the eighth-level Gu was full of doubts, Secretary Zhou hurried in from the outside, "Director Wang, there is a situation that I need to report to you, is it convenient to come out and have a chat?"

Wang Weidong raised his head and looked at Secretary Zhou with a surprised expression. Seeing his lips moving a few times, he was embarrassed.

It seems that this matter is not suitable for these old workers to know.

Wang Weidong wiped his hands with a rag, and walked out with Secretary Zhou.

After arriving at the secluded place, Wang Weidong said, "Brother Zhou, what happened?"

"Weidong, have you had any relatives come to the capital recently?" Secretary Zhou asked.

Wang Weidong looked confused, he was alone, where did he have any relatives?

"Brother Zhou, it's not like you don't know about my situation. I was born as an orphan. How can I have any relatives?"

Secretary Zhou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said, "That may be a mistake. The Chaoyang Police Station called just now, saying that a relative of yours committed a crime and asked you to take money to redeem him."

Wang Weidong smiled when he heard the words, isn't this a typical telecom fraud in later generations!
But after thinking about it carefully, it felt wrong.

Now those who can install a telephone are all government departments.

How can there be such a high-level liar?
Moreover, calls must be transferred through the switchboard of the post office, and it is impossible to make anonymous calls.

Could it be that some long-lost relatives really came to look for him?
Wang Weidong asked Secretary Zhou: "Brother Zhou, please be clear, what is the name of the person who said he was my relative?"

"Oh, his name is Yan Bugui. He said he was your cousin." Secretary Zhou replied.

Wang Weidong was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

After a long time, it turned out that it was Yan Bugui. It seems that the caller made a mistake.

Yan Bugui went to Ding's house to talk about matchmaking today, why is he at the police station?
However, the smile on Wang Weidong's face didn't last long before it disappeared without a trace.

Because he suddenly remembered that the third mother had mentioned in the morning that Yan Bugui spent a lot of money in order to be a matchmaker.

At that time, Wang Weidong thought that the third mother was joking.

As Yan Bugui is so stingy, how can he be willing to spend a lot of money on a single peanut for a week.

Thinking about it now, this kind of big capital should be different from what I thought.

this old boy won't be
Wang Weidong's heart was a little broken, and he couldn't care less about talking to Secretary Zhou anymore.

Hurry up and rescue Yan Bugui!
Wang Weidong turned around and went into the workshop to find Niu Zhijun.

"Brother Zhijun, help me watch the workshop first, I have to go to the police station."

"Police station? What happened? Do you need help?"

"No, the specific situation is not clear yet!"

Wang Weidong turned his bicycle into a hot wheel and galloped towards the Chaoyang Police Station.

He has participated in several assistance missions and dealt with the police station, knowing that the police station closes at six o'clock in the afternoon.

If this time passed, Yan Bugui might have to spend the night squatting in the fence.

Hurrying quickly, I finally arrived at the Chaoyang Police Station before get off work.

He announced his name in the duty room, and soon, a police officer who was about the same age as Wang Weidong came over.

He looked Wang Weidong up and down, "Are you Yan Bugui's relative?"

Wang Weidong nodded, "Yes, comrade, what crime did my cousin commit?"

"Disturbing the appearance of the city!" Comrade Public Security replied in a stern and horrified voice.

Then he handed a document in front of Wang Weidong, "Sign here, and then go to the next door to pay the deposit, and then come here to get someone."

Wang Weidong was confused.

What did Yan Bugui do?
How can it disturb the appearance of the city?
Cough, after he comes out in a while, just ask!

Wang Weidong ran to pay the deposit, good guy, two great unity!

Hiss, it really hurts.

As soon as Wang Weidong took a deep breath, he saw Comrade Gong An leading a fiery person over.

hiss.

hiss.

sizzle.

Why does Yan Bugui dress the same as Sister Fu Rong, the first internet celebrity?
Wang Weidong almost sucked out all the cold air in the police station.

His face was flushed red at first, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud.

Laughing out of breath.

With family members at the beginning, the police comrades couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud.

The solemn police station turned into a sea of ​​joy.

Yan Bugui felt that he had done something wrong with good intentions and caused Wang Weidong to lose money, but he didn't dare to stop Wang Weidong.

After he had laughed enough, he stepped forward, pursed his lips, "Weidong, I'm really sorry, but I need to trouble you to release me on bail."

Wang Weidong just wanted to say you're welcome, but he didn't spend a lot of money anyway, seeing Yan Bugui's outfit was totally worth the price of admission.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Uncle Yan, you haven't gone to Ding's house to propose marriage, have you?"

Wang Weidong looked at Yan Bugui expectantly.

I hope he can nod, so everything is still too late.

But once things have bad omens, they will develop to the worst.

Under Wang Weidong's gaze, Yan Bugui nodded slowly.

I am Nima.
(End of this chapter)

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