Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 110 109: He Daqing
And the roads at this time are quite wide. After leaving the capital, there are three spacious roads.

On the road there are ox carts, donkey carts, rickshaws, bicycles, and occasionally a car, but it’s also a bus, or it’s a truck during the Great Liberation, and there are no such cars. It’s like the future, all kinds of cars, all kinds of traffic jams , The exhaust gas is strong, you don’t have to do anything else when you go out every day, and you can smell the exhaust gas every day.

After crossing the boundary of the capital city and entering Gaobeidian, Hebei, Zhou Wenliang got off the bus and bought a ticket to Baocheng at the passenger station. The road here is not as wide as the capital city. There are two main roads, both of which are compacted dirt roads. , It looks quite flat from a distance, but it is full of ditches and ridges when viewed from a close point. Rain and water accumulation are inevitable on cloudy days.

There is a pothole from time to time on the road, or it is a bumpy road run over by a car. Bumps are inevitable, and no one feels good on the road, except the drivers and conductors.

There were only nine people in the car, they were doing everything, some were coaxing children, some were sitting in the car looking around, this is a young man.There are smokers, that's right, an old man behind is smoking!
The bus is really free at this time!You can smoke.

Fortunately, no one took off their shoes, otherwise the car would not be able to stay.

He Yushui was somewhat motion sick. Leaning against the window, Zhou Wenliang opened the window glass and asked in a low voice, "It's better if the windows are open. If not, let's get out of the car."

He Yushui narrowed his eyes and shook his head gently: "Don't, what are you doing getting out of the car? There's no way to go to the village or back to the store. If we get off the car, we won't be able to go back."

Zhou Wenliang said in his heart that he has bicycles in his spare time, whether he wants to ride them or not, they were all assembled last year, unsold ones, both men and women, and it is still too late to ride back from here, of course, this cannot be said.

Assembling bicycles is no longer profitable, and he still has five or six bicycles in his hand that he has not sold. No matter how he sells them, he will lose money. It is useless to keep them in his hands, and he has been too lazy to sell them.

"Tell me about motion sickness, so I can prepare something for you."

Zhou Wenliang remembered that there are mint leaves in the space. Last summer, there was a piece of this thing growing beside the wall in the west area of ​​the rolling mill. Zhou Wenliang wanted to use mint for cooking and making tea. Mint leaves can be said to be cool and have many uses. Zhou Wenliang made it Quite a few, look, it’s not used anymore.

He rubbed the mint leaves, dipped a little saliva, and stuck it on He Yushui's temples on both sides.

He Yushui felt a burst of coolness from head to toe, opened his eyes suddenly, and asked in surprise: "Brother Wen Liang, where did you get the mint leaves from!"

Zhou Wenliang couldn't help smiling: "Don't worry about where you got the mint leaves, use this to feel more comfortable."

He Yushui squinted and nodded obediently: "Well, it's very cool, and my head is much better now."

Zhou Wenliang: "Ha, it's better to be better. You will wait for a while, and I will call you when you get there."

He Yushui smiled and moved closer to Zhou Wenliang, carefully snuggling up beside him, smelling the familiar smell, squinting his eyes comfortably, with a warm smile on his face.

The smell of mint leaves was quite strong, and all kinds of miscellaneous smells in the smoky car were suppressed, and with the car windows open, He Yushui finally had a good sleep, and when he woke up, he had already arrived at the place.

At Baocheng Bus Station, after the two came out, Zhou Wenliang asked, "How do I get there?"

He Yushui was stunned, dazed, and glanced at him: "I came here once when I was nine years old, and I never came again after that, me, how do I know where to go."

Zhou Wenliang's eyes widened in a daze, she was so confident!

When He Yushui came here, He Yushui said she knew, and Zhou Wenliang brought it with her, but who knew it was here...

"Giggle..." He Yushui smiled and lost his eyes, and tears came out. Seeing that Zhou Wenliang was about to become angry, he quickly waved his hands: "I know, I know, haha..."

Zhou Wenliang was speechless: "If you know, tell me quickly..."

He Yushui was tired of laughing, wiped his tears, stood at the gate of the passenger station, looked around, looked around, hesitating: "Eh...it should be this way..."

Zhou Wenliang slapped his forehead desperately, and muttered: I know that if this is the case, I shouldn't come here with you, and the two of us will get the certificate directly.

"What, was I still young when I came last time..."

Zhou Wenliang sighed, just as a woman walked by with a child, she hurried over and asked, "This lesbian, can I ask you something?"

As he spoke, Zhou Wenliang also took out two pieces of white rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed them to the children.

The woman in her 30s was delighted when she saw the candy, which was still a big white rabbit. When she heard that the two were here to find out the way, she immediately enthusiastically gave them directions.

To be honest, Zhou Wenliang listened very kindly to Baocheng dialect. In his previous life, he had a colleague in Baocheng. The Baocheng dialect was neither urgent nor slow, turning and twisting.

"Let's go..." Zhou Wenliang brought the gift, He Yushui followed, and the two of them came to the Third Agricultural Machinery Factory in the south of the city after inquiring all the way.

He Yushui doesn't know anything else, she only knows where He Daqing works, which is not bad, at least she knows where He Daqing works, so she can't lose it.

After looking at the sign hanging at the gate, and seeing that it was correct, Zhou Wenliang walked in, came to the glass window of the guard room, looked around, saw someone inside, and knocked on the window.

"Little comrade, do you have something to do?" The middle-aged guard came out and looked at Zhou Wenliang, asking wrinkledly.

"Hello comrade, I'm here to find someone. This is my letter of introduction. I'm looking for He Daqing from your factory."

The middle-aged doorman, holding the letter of introduction, saw that it was the red badge of the rolling mill in Beijing, his doubts disappeared immediately, and he became polite.

"You guys wait here, I'll call someone..."

Seeing him say something, he returned to the guard room and told another companion while looking at the two people outside through the window, then pushed the guard room open and walked towards the factory building.

The two were bored waiting at the door. Seeing her nervous, Zhou Wenliang couldn't help teasing her: "Shui'er, I'll see your father soon, how do you feel?"

He Yushui wanted to make a few jokes when he heard the words, but in the end he opened his mouth and sighed with a complicated expression: "I don't know, I'm very confused now, thinking about meeting him, should I scold him... "

"Haha, this is what it should be, you are right to scold him, who made him irresponsible..."

He Yushui slapped Zhou Wenliang in dissatisfaction: "He is sad, and you are still talking sarcasticly here."

He Daqing stumbled and ran out, just in time to see two people fighting at the door. ,
He Yushui hammered Zhou Wenliang with his small fist. Seeing He Daqing coming out of the door, he stared blankly, his eyes were red, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Rain, rain, you are rain, I..." He Daqing looked at his daughter nervously, and clasped his fingers nervously.

Lamented that the daughter has changed so much, but no matter how much it changes, the family love that blood is thicker than water remains the same, He Daqing still recognizes it at a glance.

"Dad..." He Yushui cried sadly, looking at the old man in his memory, who was older and dirtier than before.

He Daqing was wearing a white chef's gown, the black paint was sloppy, it didn't fit the chef, it was not as good as the previous silly Zhu, at least the clothes were clean.

With tears in his eyes, He Yushui hugged He Daqing who was clasping his fingernails, crying heartbreakingly.

"Why did you leave us behind, why did you leave me... 555~"

He Daqing burst into tears and was at a loss. He was most sorry for his daughter. When he left, Shazhu could already make money by himself. The job is still to take over his position. Shazhu is not worried at all. The one who is most ashamed is his little girl. , she was under ten years old at that time.

Zhou Wenliang couldn't bear it, and now he couldn't get in the conversation. He turned around and started chatting with the guard. He asked about a peony cigarette and He Daqing's situation.

(End of this chapter)