I am many years in the courtyard

Chapter 228, Meeting Zhou Weiming Again (for Subscription)
In Hu Weimin's house, Yin Xudong and a dozen other people were crammed into a small room, feeling very oppressive.

All the children in his family dare not stay in the house. Firstly, they can’t stay with so many people. Second, they are also afraid. Third, they have to discuss money distribution for many years, and it is inappropriate for children to be present.

The guard at the gate is Battelle, with him guarding the gate, no one dares to approach.

"Old Hu, everyone, the two tiger skins were sold by Battelle and I, and the total price was 150 three yuan."

Hearing Yin Xudong's words, I was slightly surprised for many years, so few?
The value of tiger skin has different prices in different eras.

Because demand determines the market price.

Most people in the 50s lived on the subsistence line.

However, collectibles such as tiger skins are obviously not something that ordinary people can afford.

Even so, there are not many people who really have the strength to collect these things.

The old and the young, the capitalists of the Republic of China, cadres, etc., but among these people, each one is more low-key than the other.

Therefore, even if you have a tiger skin, you have to think twice before making a move.

The main reason is that I am afraid of causing trouble, especially if people find out, and then the matter is revealed, then it will be a big trouble.

For these reasons, it took Battelle and Yin Xudong several days to successfully sell the tiger skin.

The reason for the low price is that the value of the tiger skin was greatly reduced because it was pierced by bullets.

Otherwise, no matter what, it will cost more than 200 yuan.

Wen Degang, Mo Chengyou and others all stared wide-eyed, they didn't expect the tiger skin to be so valuable.

For them, 150 three yuan is already a huge sum of money.

Among them, the most calm one is Many Years, because he has the highest salary.

150 three yuan, which is his salary for one and a half months.

"According to the original plan, Lao Hu and Xiaodong will share the 53 yuan this time, and the remaining 100 yuan will be given to us."

If Yin Xudong's distribution plan is followed, both Hu Weimin and Li Ruidong can get double-digit money.

As for Yin Xudong, Many Nian, Wen Degang and other ten or so people, the money is in the single digits.

When Hu Weimin and Li Ruidong heard the words, they hurriedly said no.

However, it was useless for them to object, after all, only the two of them were injured in the entire team.

Taking care of the injured is a normal thing to do.

The money was divided up quickly. For many years, I couldn't help but laugh when I looked at the nine yuan and a few cents in my hand.

When I put it in my pocket, I was thinking about gains and losses in my heart.

The last time I went hunting in the mountains, it seemed that I only harvested a goat, sika deer, two swans, and tiger whips and bones, plus the current nine yuan.

It seems that there are not many, but it is not.

It is the one who has made money for many years.

Just watching the scene where the old Chinese doctor treated Hu Weimin's left calf injury in the stone temple was enough for him to benefit from it for a long time.

The reality is not a martial arts novel, and there is no great thing about martial arts initiation.

But for many years, I have learned a lot from watching old Chinese doctors treat diseases on the spot, because the former is not only treating, but also teaching while treating.

Otherwise, at the end of the day, many years of overworking the brain.

There are too many knowledge points to memorize, and the old Chinese doctor's hand speed is very fast. He needs to memorize it, and the speed of his brain will naturally not be slowed down.

Therefore, just by watching this operation, I have benefited a lot for many years, and it is really profitable.

A few days later, it was still dark, so many years got up and went to the guest room on the first floor, and dug away some soil step by step.

Then leave the courtyard and go to Dongzhimen Pigeon Market.

The thing to do today is very simple, sweep the goods!

Yesterday was the 25th, and all the residents in the streets and alleys of the capital ran out and gathered in grain stores, supply and marketing cooperatives and other places to queue up to buy grain.

Then those who bought food would definitely come to Pigeon Market to exchange things.

No, I haven't been to Pigeon City for many years. When I was on the street, I saw many people one after another.

These people are all carrying a cloth bag, sneaking away from the armband team, and heading to the nearby Pigeon City.

So, for many years, he stayed directly at one of the entrances of Pigeon City and began to buy food.

However, the efficiency is very low, and many people want to exchange food, not money.

After completing two money-for-money transactions, Many Years said, this is too slow.

Immediately, he walked into the Pigeon Market, found two second-hand dealers, and asked them to buy grain directly.

"Take flour as an example. The price of every catty of flour you sell should be [-] cents, right?"

The two second-hand traffickers nodded. The purchase price of grain was [-] cents, but the selling price was indeed [-] cents.

The extra penny is their profit.

"Now you help me buy food, only for today, I want as much as you buy, just like flour, I will take it at the price of [-] cents, and let you earn an extra penny, how about it?"

hiss!
After hearing the words of many years, the two second-class dealers couldn't help but gasped, and immediately agreed.

However, the two still have doubts, what if they do not recognize each other for many years?

"I'm in Pigeon City, unless I meet the armband team, why should I go?"

He also has no choice. If he misses this wave of grain purchases, it may be difficult to receive food in the future.

Not to mention buying tens of thousands of catties of grain, at least a few thousand catties more, right?

Otherwise, the three to four thousand catties of grain and meat currently stored in space alone may not be able to last for too long.

But now the food purchase speed is very slow, he can only use the banknote ability to purchase.

So, two second-hand dealers went to buy grain.

Then, after many years, I found another second-hand dealer and wanted to exchange US dollar bills with him.

The last time he bought seven big fat pigs, some of the funds in his hand were consumed.

The second-hand businessman heard that there were US dollar bills, and immediately exchanged them for two for many years at a price of 310 yuan.

The price has not increased, and because it is not Wu Jieping, the price given is not 310 one.

With an extra 620 yuan in hand, it has been a lot easier for many years.

Soon, the Erdao dealers heard about buying a catty of flour for [-] cents, and they immediately bought grain across the board as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

As a result, many people who came to the pigeon market and wanted to exchange food were disappointed.

Because most Erdao dealers only want to buy grain, not exchange it.

Erdao dealers don't have much food in their hands, so they can only play buying, not trading food for food.

Many people were able to connect with other people who were also exchanging food, and successfully exchanged for food. Most of the people who could not exchange food had to leave or find another opportunity.

As a result, when Erdao traffickers sold grain to many years, they overheard the price of grain, and ordinary residents were immediately excited.

"Comrade, hello, is it right for you to buy food here?"

I have been asked by people for many years, I nodded in surprise, and then I heard the other party ask if it is flour for [-] cents a catty and rice for [-] cents?
All I asked was the price of fine grains, and I nodded for many years.

Regardless of coarse grains and fine grains, he will accept them.

Even in his space, coarse grains currently account for the majority, almost [-]%, and fine grains are only a small part, about [-]%.

He would also be happy if he could charge more fine grains.

The man was very happy, and Dang even took out the cloth bag on his back.

Not much, a total of fifteen catties of rice.

Over the years, giving money has been done almost in one go for many years, and the speed is very fast.

Although this is very inefficient, he has no choice.

After he finished his work, he had to pay attention to his surroundings, and then went outside with food.

When they come back, they will come back with empty bags and continue to collect grain.

In fact, the sky is very dark right now, so it doesn't matter if you don't go outside for many years.

Pigeon City has a scale of seven to eighty people, and if he moves around a little, no one else will notice.

It's just that I've been very cautious for many years, and would rather take a short trip than be discovered by others.

Seeing the two second-level dealers who had come back for many years and waited in circles, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you didn't collect the grain. I still have [-] catties of coarse grains and [-] catties of flour. Will you still accept it?"

"Take it!" Many years smiled and opened the bag, took out the scale, and started to work.

In the next two hours, he was almost busy, going out every half hour.

Even so, in one morning, they only bought [-] catties of grain.

Eight hundred catties of grain may seem like a lot, but in reality it is not much.

According to the average monthly share of 26 catties of grain per person, [-] catties is only enough to feed one person for about [-] months.

Just when many years had packed everything up and was about to leave Dongzhimen Pigeon Market, someone walked towards him from the opposite side.

Right now the sky is about to brighten, it is the darkness before dawn, after getting closer, you can see the outline of the other party more or less clearly.

Zhou Weiming?
That prodigal son of Zhou Guoping?

"Comrade, do you buy flour with [-] cents here?"

Hearing the other party's words, many years smiled slightly and said:
"That's right, but it's only for today. I'm going back now, so maybe I can't accept it."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Weiming was a little anxious, and hurriedly approached and said:

"Comrade, I have five hundred catties of rice in my hand, are you sure?"

hiss!
Hearing the words for many years, I was immediately taken aback, what the hell, so fierce?

Last month, the other party only took the receipts received by his father as a gift, and sold them cautiously.

It's only been more than a month, and they actually started selling food?
Moreover, it came with five hundred catties of rice!
Ordinary Erdao dealers dare not do this.

The price of rice is generally [-] cents, or [-] cents.

For many years today, the purchase price is [-] cents. If Zhou Weiming collected the rice at [-] cents and [-] cents, the price would be even lower.

Then he can earn one cent four cents for every catty of rice, or even more.

In this way, Zhou Weiming can earn seven yuan for five hundred catties of rice.

Of course, according to many years of estimation, I am afraid that the origin of the five hundred catties of rice is also unknown.

After pondering for a while, many young people said:
"Rice, I can accept it, but I can't accept it today, only tonight or tomorrow morning. In addition, I can't accept the price of [-] cents. If you think it is [-] cents, then we can go now. have a look."

Zhou Weiming gritted his teeth and nodded in response.

So, the two left Pigeon City quickly.

"Have you ridden a bike?"

Zhou Weiming asked suddenly, and shook his head for many years.

Get the bike out and that's a target.

As long as you go to the police station to check, you will definitely not be able to escape.

Few people dare to ride a bicycle without a license on the street.

Of course, you can ride a bike when it is dark or where there is no one around.

But in these places, it doesn't matter whether there is a license plate or not.

"Then we might have to go faster."

Hearing Zhou Weiming's words, Many Nian hummed, and trotted after him.

In Beijing at the end of October, the temperature dropped completely.

It's still past six o'clock in the morning, and when the sky is about to dawn, the temperature will be around five or six degrees.

Take a sip, and there will be thick white gas.

Therefore, when the two of them ran, there would be obvious white gas.

In about ten minutes or so, the two came to a courtyard warehouse located outside Dongzhimen.

There are four large tanks in the yard, full of water.

Obviously, warehouses do this to prevent water leakage.

Zhou Weiming opened one of the rooms, and there was a pile of rice in sacks. There were ten sacks in total, and each sack weighed fifty catties.

The packaging is very neat, and it has been recognized at a glance for many years. It is the kind of fine grain in the grain store.

Can't help but take a deep look at Zhou Weiming, this guy is really awesome.

He randomly picked up a bag of rice, then opened the mouth of the sack and checked it.

"That's right. It's the best Northeastern rice. It should have been shelled less than ten days ago."

Just by looking at it, the condition of these rices has been known for many years.

Northeast rice, it is rice grown in black soil, it is always delicious.

Since [-], the three words Great Northern Wilderness have been mentioned.

This year, beginning in [-], the Great Northern Wilderness has entered a stage of large-scale development. Tens of thousands of troops, young people, and cadres have all rushed to the Northeast and established many state-owned farms.

Turning the Northeast into the granary of the whole country started from this period.

Although the Northeast rice at this time is not the improved high-quality rice of later generations, but in this era, it is very good to eat rice, so how can there be pick and choose?

"I can take the [-] catties of rice. The price is [-] cents. Tomorrow morning at [-] o'clock, you can bring it to Pigeon Market, no problem?"

Hearing this, Zhou Weiming hesitated for a while, and didn't speak again for many years.

If the transaction is outside this courtyard, it will definitely not be agreed for many years.

Only in Pigeon City did he dare to let go of his hands and feet for many years.

Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, many years suddenly asked:
"By the way, apart from food, comrade, can you get cement and steel bars?"

Faced with the sudden demand, Zhou Weiming was even more surprised and curious.

However, he just asked what price and how much he needed, and he saw if he could get it.

For many years, I said in my heart, you must be fine.

"I need two tons of cement and one ton of steel."

hiss!
Hearing these words, Zhou Weiming was dumbfounded.

so much?
Each ton of cement is two thousand catties, and each bag of cement is fifty kilograms. Two tons of cement is forty bags of cement, which is not too small.

Not to mention a ton of steel bars, it's simply outrageous to open the door for outrageous, outrageous home.

But despite being shocked, Zhou Weiming became short of breath.

Because this means that as long as this deal is reached, he will definitely make a lot of money.

"Okay, I'll tell you the answer tomorrow."

Hearing what the other party said, Many Years nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Weiming also said that the five hundred catties of rice would be transported to Pigeon City tomorrow morning, but he might transport them in batches.

"No problem, you have to be careful, don't get caught by the armband team."

After reminding the other party, he left the courtyard for many years.

Back to the elementary school near the courtyard in Nanluoguxiang, I changed back to my own clothes for many years, and went to the playground to run.

I didn't expect to have a surprise today.

When I met Zhou Weiming, the road to collecting grain for many years suddenly became much smoother.

If the five hundred catties of rice can be recovered, then the grain storage in the space will successfully break through to four thousand five hundred catties.

Once here, in the next few days, he will try harder.

It will soon break through [-] catties, and then move towards the share of [-] catties.

After running, when I got home, I happened to meet the milkman who came to deliver the milk.

Yesterday, I spent many years taking time to do this matter. I took Zhou Hongmei's food book, milk vouchers and money to deal with this matter.

Sure enough, the price is not twenty-six cents a catty of milk, but twenty-eight cents.

Two cents more expensive, but definitely worth it.

"Give it to me, thank you."

At the door of the old Xu's house, he took the milk from the other party for many years, and then took the milk bottle from Zhou Hongmei.

You need to bring your own baby bottle, otherwise they won't do it.

In this era, no matter what you buy, almost all consumers bring their own bags.

Even if it is to buy fish, it is usually an inferiority net bag or the fish mouth is carried home by oneself.

The milkman took the empty bottle and turned away.

Xu Weidong who was next to him just woke up, and before he opened his eyes, he smelled the fragrance.

"Grandma, is it milk?"

While asking, Xu Weidong also opened his eyes.

Looking at the milky white milk in the bottle, Xu Weidong's pout almost flowed out.

Aunt Yan, who was at the opposite door, was washing the sweet potatoes. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but look a few more times enviously.

Milk is really a good thing. When it was poured many years ago, the milky white liquid made her very envious.

The children behind her all stared at the baby bottle in Zhou Hongmei's hand and swallowed.

"Mom, you need to add some honey to your milk to taste better."

"Third Uncle, isn't milk salty? Why can you add honey?"

Xu Weidong was puzzled. He remembered that his mother told him that milk was salty and tasteless.

"Who told you that milk is salty?" Many Nian chuckled, turned around and went to the middle courtyard, and brought over a half bottle of honey.

When he poured honey into the milk, Xu Weidong, Yan Jiedi and others were all swallowing hard.

This must be delicious, right?
Adding honey to the milk, for children like Xu Weidong and the others, the lethality is directly full.

Who can resist this temptation?

But they couldn't drink this milk at all, because it was for Zhou Hongmei.

A catty of milk is divided into two days, and you drink half a catty a day, which is about 250 ml.

"Mom, you have to put away the remaining half catty of milk, so that the mice don't steal it, and the honey is the same."

For many years, Zhou Hongmei warned Zhou Hongmei, who nodded repeatedly.

Such a good thing, I didn't even dare to think about it in the past, but now I can drink it, so I have to cherish it.

Like last night, when they visited Li Ruidong and Hu Weimin for many years, the supplement they bought the most was actually malted milk extract.

Malted Milk Extract is an instant milk-containing drink made from milk powder, condensed milk, malt sugar, and cocoa powder, with egg powder, cream, citric acid, sugar, glucose, vitamins and other ingredients added, and vacuum or spray-dried.

This thing is not as valuable as milk, but it is also a kind of gift given by many cadres and leaders.

Back home, I had breakfast with Qin Huairu, and after many years, I went out with my lunch box.

In the morning, half an hour before get off work, many years left the office, informed Ji Chungeng, and went to buy food.

The latter naturally approved, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the meal is the biggest.

To buy food, it must be done during working hours.

Came downstairs to the Security Section, Battelle was ready.

Qin Minghui didn't come with him, and he was left in the security department to continue training.

The two came to the grain store, took out grain books and coupons, and bought grain.

"Battle, do you still have contact with your hometown in Inner Mongolia?"

In addition to buying grain, I chatted with Battelle for many years.

At this time next year, I'm afraid Battelle will be uncomfortably hungry.

Asking this, I also want to ask, is there any other way to save more food.

As for directly suggesting Battelle to store food?
Most likely it is difficult.

Every time this kid goes hunting in the mountains, the meat is gone within five days.

Unless, a lot of meat is obtained at one time, but this is also difficult.

"Where is there still contact? I haven't been back for many years."

Hearing the other party say this, he was silent for many years.

"If you have a chance, Battelle, you should save more food and save some food, otherwise, you boy will be even hungrier in the future."

"That's impossible. I feel very hungry right now. How can this little food be enough for me for a month?"

The people in the security department have a relatively larger workload, and their monthly share is higher, but it is only [-] catties of grain.

"Besides, if I'm really hungry, don't I still have you?"

"Bullshit, I don't even have enough food for myself, let alone your sister-in-law and the baby in her belly. I'll be worried when next year comes."

"Fuck, your kid is going to be a father?"

Battelle suddenly slapped Many Nian on the shoulder, which was quite painful.

"So you kid still don't hurry up?"

"Damn, you are my brother, not my parents, why are you here to urge me to get married?"

"An elder brother is like a father, do you understand?"

Seeing such a plausible appearance for many years, Battelle said angrily:

"Obviously I'm the boss, okay? I'm older than you!"

"Cut, you said your birthday yourself, who knows?" Many years cut with disdain:
"Although you look anxious, I'm the boss, you can't deny that."

Battelle was so anxious that he wanted to hit someone.

However, at this time, the staff had already weighed the grain.

The two left the grain store with the grain and went straight to the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he heard Xu Weidong crying.

At the door of the old Xu's kitchen, Xu Weidong was spanked vigorously by his mother holding a bamboo stick.

Zhou Hongmei next to her couldn't stop her even if she wanted to.

Hu Meifeng and Qin Huairu stood watching, while Xu Xiaoman, her sister and Xu Wumei also stood still.

"what happened?"

Looking at each other for many years, the second sister-in-law beat him so hard, maybe something happened?
Qin Huairu saw that it was him, and before she could speak, Xu Xiaoman who was beside her had already told the story.

It's very simple, Xu Weidong is very greedy, seized the opportunity, took down the milk that his grandma hung on the ceiling of the kitchen, and drank it secretly.

I drank it all.

Then, he put it back.

The key is that no one found out! ! !
The kitchen roof is not short, and it is more than two meters high. Even adults need to use bamboo poles to support it, so that they can remove the milk basket.

Therefore, Xu Weidong must have used his cleverness, otherwise he couldn't do it.

However, how smart can a three-year-old kid be?
I'm afraid it's not a partnership with outsiders to make trouble together?
After learning about this incident, I suddenly laughed for many years, my child, I was so mischievous when I was young.

He didn't intend to interfere, and took Qin Huairu back to the middle court.

Battelle didn't stay to eat, but left with his lunch box.

When the two of them were having dinner for many years, Fan Zhaodi came over with Xu Weidong in his arms to ask the former for medicine.

"Second sister-in-law, do you know what my master's medicine is made of?"

Hearing his second sister-in-law's words, he shook his head for many years and said:

"It's all rare medicinal materials, so it's impossible to use them casually, because I don't dare to use them casually."

"This time Xiaodong was injured, and you were the mother who beat him. I can smear him with medicine, but I have to tell you clearly, it's not my master's medicine, but ordinary medicine."

"And, next time, it's better to take him to the hospital for medicine."

Fan Zhaodi was astonished when she heard this, "Then why can Xiaoman use your master's medicine last time?"

"That was caused by my own mistakes, can the situation be the same?"

Another double standard!
But for many years, there is no way. If he doesn't say it, he will use it himself in the future. What should he do if he runs out of medicine?How to prepare those medicines?
The generosity of others has really been impossible for many years.

As for making Fan Zhaodi uncomfortable, there's nothing he can do about it, he can't make himself uncomfortable, right?
Sure enough, without saying a word, Fan Zhaodi hugged Xu Weidong and left.

Qin Huairu looked worried, and looked away from Fan Zhaodi's back:

"Brother Anian, we are like this, isn't it good?"

"What's wrong?"

For many years, I have been calmly picking up vegetables and eating, explaining:

"Those Yunnan Baiyao are good things, and they are worth a thousand dollars. Last time I used them for Xiaoman, it was indeed my own problem, no wonder Xiaoman."

"It's not my fault this time, why do you want me to use such expensive medicine? I'm not willing to use it myself"

"In the end, I'm really not a doctor, and I also agreed to help her, she just didn't like it."

Hearing his explanation, Qin Huairu was still a little worried.

Family harmony is the truth.

But after all, he has been the head of the family for many years, and Qin Huairu can't change what he decides.

After lunch, I returned to the unit and continued the meeting in the afternoon.

However, the current meeting is relatively short.

This afternoon's meeting only lasted one and a half hours, but there were a few more leaders of the Planning Bureau in attendance.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with many years, he just revised the hand-drawn draft according to the request of the leader.

The hand-drawn manuscript drawings have been revised more than a dozen versions, which are completely different from the version he originally submitted.

However, the recent requirements have gradually changed the style of painting.

In short, very magical and elusive.

Other things have nothing to do with him.

After the meeting, return to the station in the fifth design room and start fishing.

Chen Xiaoxian and the others decided not to work overtime tonight.

For those two pieces of bread, they have been working overtime for more than a week until twelve o'clock in the morning, which is somewhat unworthy.

It's like many years without a single overtime class.

Seemingly out of gregarious, but who doesn't envy him?

Even the leaders like to work neatly for many years, let alone other people.

Anyway, in the unit, at present, it can be regarded as a fish in water for many years.

It's just that I don't know how much sincerity and hypocrisy there are.

After reading medical books for half an afternoon, my understanding of Chinese medicine has come a step closer.

The road is long and long, so take your time.

When it was time to get off work, many years packed up on time and left the unit to go home.

In the evening, after dinner, many years were about to take a bath, but an unexpected visitor came to the door.

"Brother Quan, you are a rare visitor, please come in quickly."

The person who came was Shen Bo's eldest son, Shen Chengquan, the leader of the security department of the rolling mill.

For many years, I warmly and politely invited people into my home, and then quickly poured water for them.

"There's no tea at home, Brother Quan, please take care of it."

Shen Chengquan greeted Qin Huairu politely, then smiled and put the two bottles of wine in his hand on the table:
"Third, don't pour water, drink this tonight."

Opening the bag, revealing two bottles of Zhuyeqing inside, I was amazed for many years:
"Brother Quan, what's the situation today? This is Zhuyeqing, have you made a fortune?"

It's not about doing business, and it's impossible to do business in this era, so I really didn't understand it for many years.

What's going on right now?
"I want to know, quickly bring the cup." Shen Chengquan showed off with a smile, and shook his head helplessly at the other party for many years.

The body still went to get the cup honestly.

Zhuyeqing is a good wine. Compared with the extremely rare Moutai, a bottle of Zhuyeqing for three yuan is already a top-quality wine that many people can hardly drink.

It can almost be concluded that Liu Haizhong, who likes to drink in the backyard, must have never drunk Zhuyeqing.

After all, not everyone is willing to drink a bottle of wine for three yuan.

"I also brought appetizers, just don't dislike it."

While holding the cup for many years, Shen Chengquan took out a bag of food from his military overcoat.

It was quickly spread out, and it was dried radish, pig ears and fried peanuts.

After many years of carrying a cup, I was shocked when I saw the three dishes on the table:
"Brother Quan, you are well prepared. I am even more curious. I am flattered by your sudden attack."

"Have a drink first and talk slowly."

Next, the two chatted and drank.

But Shen Chengquan didn't get into the subject for a long time, which made him somewhat depressed for many years.

The relationship between the two is actually not that close, that is, they have met several times, and they were all at the Shen family.

After the conversation was almost over, Shen Chengquan suddenly asked for many years, do you still remember the previous case of Du Lijuan's disappearance?
"I heard about this case from the neighbors of the rolling mill last time. Didn't they say that Du Lijuan is back?"

After hearing the words for many years, I instantly understood in my heart.

He had vaguely guessed before that the last time he met the man in the courtyard who tortured and killed a woman, it should have something to do with Du Lijuan's disappearance.

It's just that this incident has been going on for a long time, and Shen Chengquan unexpectedly came to him suddenly.

"Hehe, do you know how Du Lijuan came back?"

When talking about this case, Shen Chengquan has been staring at it for many years without taking his eyes off it.

The latter didn't have any other reactions at all, because he already knew Shen Chengquan's intentions.

How could there be any flaws?
Seeing him shaking his head honestly and not being too interested, Shen Chengquan was somewhat disappointed.

"I asked you for help before, but this case was suddenly solved, which is very unexpected."

"Du Lijuan's sudden return happened to be related to a case in charge of the relevant department."

After many years of listening indifferently, Shen Chengquan narrated seriously.

Many years are relieved that in this case, the relevant departments, or Kang Daotong, have almost no clues.

Browning M1937 bullets were left on the scene, and they were not taken away for many years.

However, Browning pistols are not rare in the capital.

So this doesn't serve as a clue.

What's more, Kang Daotong didn't even know that he had a Browning pistol in his hand for many years.

Although because of Yin Xudong, he got his gun license again for many years, but he didn't have a gun in his hand.

Every time I go hunting in the mountains, I will return the Type [-] and Type [-] rifles after I use them up. I haven’t brought them home for many years.

Apart from the clue of the bullet, there were no other clues left at the scene.

However, because of the case of Du Lijuan's disappearance, Kang Daotong talked about it with Shen Chengquan on the phone.

At that time, Kang Daotong was a little suspicious. This incident was a bit of a coincidence.

After all, not long after Shen Chengquan had told him for many years, the disappearance case was suddenly solved.

But how did they know that Du Lijuan was hiding in that courtyard for many years?And when did the survey take place for many years?
The most important thing is that this person has been afraid of trouble for many years, so how could he take the initiative to investigate?

It seems that this matter was either a coincidence, or it was because of many years of unbearable but didn't want to get into trouble, so it was handled like this.

After listening to Shen Chengquan's narration, my heart became calmer after many years.

"So, I came this time to thank you"

"Stop, Brother Quan, are you drunk? This has nothing to do with me?"

"Why doesn't it matter? After I told you about this case, it didn't take long. It must be your luck."

I have been speechless for many years, does this have anything to do with it?
Anyway, the other party talks casually, but he just denies it.

Two bottles of Zhuyeqing, one bottle was finished, and the other bottle was left untouched.

Shen Chengquan left, not drunk, and walking quite normally.

The other neighbors in the quadrangle looked enviously at the years of drunkenness.

Yan Bugui didn't know who Shen Chengquan was, but Mr. Yi and Liu Haizhong were too familiar with them.

Because Shen Chengquan is the leader of the security department of the rolling mill.

Old Xu and Xu Niannian in the front yard stared at Nian Nian dumbfounded, their expressions completely dull.

"What's wrong? Looking at me like that?"

Seeing that Lao Xu and the second elder brother looked surprised, they waved their hands amusedly.

The two quickly came to their senses, and Old Xu's voice was a little loud:

"Third, is the one who waved to you just now Leader Shen?"

Perhaps in the past, the neighbors of the courtyard house had no idea of ​​the leaders who had been around them for many years.

But now, seeing how Shen Chengquan has been hooking up with him for many years, he finally understands.

This is completely called brothers and sisters with the leaders, which means that the status of these leaders has not been much different for many years.

However, why?

For many years, he was just a designer in the design institute. Why did the leader of the security department of the rolling mill call him brothers for many years?

This is unreasonable!
"Dad, didn't you see it? That's Brother Quan. I'm not from your rolling mill. I can't say the word leader."

For many years, he happily said:

"If I call him the leader, his father, Dean Shen, will definitely beat me with a whip."

After chatting for a few words, I went back after many years.

But Old Xu, who was standing at the door, still couldn't believe what he saw.

On the other side of the middle courtyard, the old man returned to the house in surprise. It has been so many years.

Regardless of how surprised the neighbors in the courtyard house were, Qin Huairu had already tidied up the living room and made hot water for him after returning to the house for many years.

"Xiao Ru, you are really my good daughter-in-law, but you really have to pay attention in the future, especially the rough work of carrying water, if you can do it, don't do it, do you hear me?"

"Brother Anian, how can I be as spoiled and spoiled as you say?"

Qin Huairu likes this kind of thing very much, but she prefers to serve for many years.

Besides, these are all things within her ability, and it's not that she has a big belly and can't do the work.

Seeing her like this, I haven't said anything for many years.

In the previous life, no matter whether it was a girlfriend or a wife, none of them could do what Qin Huairu did.

Being able to marry a daughter-in-law like Qin Huairu in this life has been cherished for many years.

Perhaps in this era, there are still many women like Qin Huairu, even better than Qin Huairu.

But those have nothing to do with many years. He just wants to marry a good wife and live a good life. If he can retire early, that would be even better.

After taking a shower, Qin Huairu was still sitting in the living room reading a book and waiting for him.

The young couple went upstairs to get ready to rest. The kang in the bedroom on the second floor had been fired, and the room was very warm.

In the climate at the end of October, the nights are already quite cold, which is more unbearable than burning kang.

From the kitchen on the first floor, there is a passage leading to the Kang bed in the bedroom on the second floor, which is completely opposite to the big rosewood carved bed.

The big carved bed is usually slept in summer, but now it is winter, so they can only sleep on the low kang bed.

It is said to be a kang bed, but it is actually a place similar to tatami.

After all, the area of ​​the master bedroom is not large, with a total area of ​​less than [-] square meters, let alone a bathroom, the area is even smaller.

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