Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 127: Chapter 126

There are many kinds of efforts. Zhou Wenliang is not the only one who dislikes the Jia family. The promotional activities of the rolling mill have always been done by Liu Haizhong and Zhou Wenliang.

Splashing dirty water on the Jia family, publicizing the Jia family's broken affairs, Liu Haizhong is not good at it, Zhou Wenliang's job is to engage in publicity, the joint efforts of the two, the Jia family's reputation is completely ruined, and Qin Huairu can't hold his head up now.

Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to get close to her, for he was afraid of being implicated.

I started to worry about the candidates for the elderly again. I dreamed back in the middle of the night, sighing endlessly, sighing that the gods fooled people, and the candidates for the elderly I was optimistic about were all discarded. Retribution?
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29 There was no salary on this day, and the food in the cafeteria was good, so Zhou Wenliang had to come. Not only did he come, but he also brought in Zhou's mother, Zhou Wenwen and He Yushui.

As soon as he returned to the Cultural and Propaganda Department, Qi Liang's secretary Li Xianguang called him over again.

Zhou Wenliang went there, mainly to ask how Caifeng was doing.

Zhou Wenliang: "I have some ideas."

"It's good to have an idea. I'm afraid you don't have an idea. Let me tell you, Xiao Liang, you have to take this matter seriously."

Zhou Wenliang repeatedly patted his chest to assure.

The stewed vegetables in the cafeteria at noon, boiled for a whole morning, the tofu is delicious, not only there are tofu, vermicelli, Chinese cabbage, but also meat and meatballs, boiled into a big pot, just eat this chewy white steamed bun, it is very fragrant ah.

Boiled vegetables are still delicious when eaten in a big pot, but the stewed vegetables made in small pots at home have no such taste.

In the afternoon, I went to finance to receive my salary, and then went to the logistics department to receive benefits.

Two catties of meat, Zhou Wenliang took a look at the pork, curled his lips: "This year, the family can't finish the meat."

I bought too much.

Before Zhou Wenliang went out, Li Huaide walked towards him and waved his hand when he saw him: "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou, come here."

Zhou Wenliang went over: "Director, what's wrong?"

"I'm just going to find you. You go to the back warehouse and get another ten catties of meat and two catties of eggs. I will give them to you alone." Li Huaide said "alone" very strongly.

Zhou Wenliang: "This, this is not appropriate."

Li Huaide patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "There's nothing inappropriate, just take it if I give it to you, don't make any noise, you know."

Zhou Wenliang is not a hypocritical person, and if he refuses again, it seems that he is not flattering, but also offending Li Huaide's kindness.

Patting his chest, he expressed his loyalty and praised Li Huaide's wisdom and martial arts directly and shamelessly.

Li Huaide felt very comfortable listening, and thought to himself that this little Zhou is just good at talking, and it makes people so happy to listen, and he is in a happy mood, so he must cultivate it well in the future.

Flattering, Zhou Wenliang is serious, Li Huaide is generous, and treats him well, Zhou Wenliang doesn't mind saying a few more obedient words.

If someone gives you something, you still can't make them happy.

Coming out of the logistics office, Zhou Wenliang carried a large piece of meat and a bag of eggs, sneaked around to the back of the building, and put them in the space. It was not good to be seen by such a foolish carrying.

There are indeed too many meat pigs. I bought ten catties, and this is another twelve catties. I can't finish it.

However, I can give some to my eldest sister.

In the afternoon, I took Zhou's mother and Zhou Wenwen and He Yushui to the bathhouse to take a bath. Of course, Zhou's mother and the others went to the women's bathhouse.

After Qin Huairu came back, Jia Zhang said, "Why did you come back empty-handed!"

Qin Huairu knew what she was asking, she had been talking all day today, and now she came back empty-handed.

"Today, the factory didn't distribute..."

During this period, there were long queues at the vegetable market, and there was a shortage of meat to buy. How could it be possible for the factory to give out meat every year? Li Huaide just came last year. In order to open up the situation and show his ability, he tried his best. After entering, only one person can distribute two catties of pork.

This year is impossible, the factory only distributes to those who have establishments, and this is Li Huaide who has tried his best. In order to win people's hearts, Li Huaide has spared no effort.

"No!" Jiazhang exclaimed in shock: "No, you still said that pigs were slaughtered in your factory!"

"The purpose of killing pigs is to let the workers have a good meal..."

"What's good?"

"Cooking."

"Boil the vegetables! Put the meat in?" Jia Zhang licked his lips, and Qin Huairu nodded.

"Have you eaten? Is it delicious?"

Qin Huairu shook her head: "I didn't eat."

Bang Geng is not going to school at this time. He was at home on leave before, but now he is on vacation. Bang Geng said greedily: "I want to eat, I want to eat, I have forgotten what the taste of stewed vegetables is. The last time I ate boiled vegetables, it was still delicious. So when my father died."

You remember it so clearly!You may have forgotten when your father Jia Dongxu died, but you remember clearly the last time you cooked.

Xiao Dang tilted his head, and asked curiously: "Mom, is it possible to eat boiled vegetables after death?"

Bang Gon's eyes lit up, and he said, "Grandma, go to hell, I want to eat stewed vegetables."

Jiazhang's face turned green, he took off the toe of his shoe, and hit his buttocks with a stick, cursing while beating: "I'll beat you to death, you bastard, I'll beat you to death, you unfilial white-eyed wolf..."

The stick was crying, trying to run but being caught by Jia Zhang.

Qin Huairu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly stopped her.

Mrs. Jia Zhang is angry, no one can tell, this precious grandson is hurting for nothing.

In order to cook, she was actually let to die and beat her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

After all, the stewed vegetables are eaten, and the stick is crying, while eating on the bed, the buttocks are swollen, but the boiled vegetables are delicious!
After all, Qin Huairu loves her son dearly.

On New Year's Eve, Yan Bugui opened in the courtyard. This year, Zhou Wenliang didn't need him for the couplets of the Zhou family.

"Who wrote this?"

"My family's Xiaoliang wrote it. How about it? It's not worse than yours." Zhou's mother was full of pride, excitedly touching the words on the red couplet, which was rare.

"Not bad, not bad at all, the writing is really good. Yan Bugui looked up and down with his small eyes, and when he saw Lie Xinxi, he nodded and praised: "The font is bold and vigorous, vigorous and thick, with sharp edges and corners, and interesting rampant.so good!

I didn't realize, Ryoko, your calligraphy is so good. "

Zhou Wenliang said with a smile: "I just practice when I have nothing to do, and that's how it is when I practice."

"This is not something that can be done in a few days."

Zhou Wenliang: "Third Master, as long as you can draw, your calligraphy can be improved to a higher level."

Yan Bugui was taken aback: "Really?"

"Then look, when did I lie to you? I'm just a painter now... The outline of what I did, I know everything, the reason is the same..."

Yan Bugui was taken aback by what he said, and made up his mind to paint as well, and wanted to prostitute Zhou Wenliang for nothing so that he could teach him to paint by himself.

Dreaming, thinking blindly, how can Zhou Wenliang have such leisure time.

For the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, He Yushui ate here, and He Yuzhu went with the old deaf old lady and the others.

The next day, I went to pay New Year's greetings as usual, went with a gift, and returned with a gift.

A family was added this year. Li Huaide's place is still open and bright, and he gives a lot of things.

The last one, Xiaoxitian dormitory building, Xu Longgang's house, was scolded when he entered the house to pay New Year's greetings, criticizing him for not going to class for half a year.

Zhou Wenliang couldn't help but smile bitterly, mainly because he didn't have much time.

"Teacher, after work, I can't spare time..."

Xu Longgang also knows that he can only rest on Sunday in a week, but this is not a reason. He often came to attend lectures when he was a projectionist.

Zhou Wenliang accepted the criticism with an open mind, and promised to come to the teacher's lectures frequently in the future. Xu Longgang gave him a few director notes to appreciate him, and asked him to study hard when he went back. wasted.

Zhou Wenliang didn't even know why he wanted to learn how to be a director. Could he be a director in the future?

But it can't live up to Xu Longgang's intentions. After all, he just came to this world, and Xu Longgang admired him and gave him a chance to join a film company before ushering in the next change.

Thank you for knowing you!
After Zhou Wenliang left, Xu Longgang sighed regretfully, and Xu Longgang's wife asked, "You are a good student. I come to see you during the holidays. Why do you still have such a bad temper?"

"Well, just because he has this talent, he can learn what I said, what I said... I feel sorry for his talent, and now he goes to paint, alas..."

"Painting is also good. Don't you guys always talk about storyboarding, scene design and so on? You must have painting skills. His painting doesn't conflict with the director..."

"I don't know what to do, I'm afraid he won't study hard..."

(End of this chapter)