Era: Craftsmen in the Siheyuan

Chapter 72

Xu Deyong narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Whatever you say, I will definitely do it if I can do it!"

Director Ma couldn't help but pulled his arm and said, "Let's go to my office and talk."

Xu Deyong let him pull him in, and waited until he closed the door before he chuckled and said: "Director Ma, what are you doing, you are doing it so mysteriously, but if you want that cigarette, I don't have it at the moment. "

Director Ma waved his hand and said, "It's not that."

He sat down, touched his chin and said with a smile, "Deyong, do you want to be a regular worker in a grain store?"

Xu Deyong's pupils shrank and he said: "Hey, as you said, who doesn't want to be a formal employee?"

Director Ma smiled slightly and said: "Actually, there is a chance, it depends on whether you are willing to do it..."

Director Ma left a blank space, waiting for Xu Deyong to ask.

Xu Deyong: "..."

This guy doesn't want to be a pick-pocket with him, right?
He could easily hold a two hundred kilogram sack.

A girl weighing [-] pounds... can live with someone else.

But he really can't do it!
Even if you have been practicing squats for 100 years, you have to "follow your heart"!
The corner of Xu Deyong's mouth twitched and said: "Director Ma, I am not good at studying, but I also know that there is no pie in the sky, right? This opportunity...is it serious?"

Director Ma: "..."

These words stopped him. Is he serious? He must be serious, but not that serious.

He hesitated for a moment and said directly: "Deyong, to tell you the truth, I am very optimistic about Haoqian. It is a bit unqualified to keep riding three wheels. My wife has a cousin who is about the same age as you..."

Speaking of this, he winked at Xu Deyong, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xu Deyong shuddered at this "fascinating look", he grinned and said: "Director Ma's sister-in-law is still worried about getting married? You are promoting me, I'm afraid that others won't like me as a three-wheeler!"

"I'm attracted to you." Director Ma said with a serious face: "I might as well tell you that my sister-in-law has already met you when you were working."

Xu Deyong: "..."

Okay, is this a one-sided blind date?
He touched his nose and said: "Director Ma, I have deeply felt your kindness. However, I like slim girls, and looks are secondary. I have never met your sister-in-law. If she matches, I will go home. Let’s talk to grandma and meet officially.”

Director Ma: "..."

If my sister-in-law is slim, she may not get your turn!

He blinked and said: "Deyong, the girl looks lucky if she is fat. Besides, if you two get married, you will be a full-time worker in the grain store, and with my help, you will give birth to a big fat boy. This little time will definitely be determined." .”

Xu Deyong scratched his head a little, your sister-in-law is not just a little bit, she is covered in spots all over her body.

Alas, Cai Quanwu almost agreed in the play, never thinking that it would be his turn now.

Rejecting directly is too blunt!
Xu Deyong could only smile and said: "Director Ma, it depends on your fate. Although work is important, a wife is a lifelong matter. If you think it's suitable, let's meet first..."

Director Ma is a shrewd person, so he couldn't understand the meaning of his words, so he laughed and said, "I'll ask this later."

Xu Deyong chuckled and said: "Director Ma, whether this relationship will work out is another matter, but don't affect us..."

Director Ma patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "No, we can do whatever we want. I think Cai Quanwu and the others are waiting for you at the door. Go quickly."

"Yes, you are busy."

Xu Deyong said goodbye and left.

After a while, a woman came in and asked, "Old Ma, what did Xu Deyong say?"

Director Ma spread his hands and said, "No way, that guy means he wants to find someone slim. Even the quota of regular workers can't change his mind."

The woman said: "I don't think it will work at first glance. Although Xu Deyong is a three-wheeler, he is handsome and has a determined look. I...it's useless if my cousin likes it. You can tell me something reliable next time. My cousin would be sad if she knew about it, she could be very attracted to Xu Deyong!"

Director Ma said: "I also have good intentions. I want to find a good one for my cousin... Well, you should worry about this in the future."

..."Hey, Deyong, what does Director Ma want from you?" Liu Dezhu asked familiarly.

Xu Deyong glanced at him, this guy is so incompetent, Cai Quanwu didn't ask anything without looking at him!
He said casually: "It's okay, just chatting for a while. Let's go have a drink while we're on our way. I have some snacks I brought from Shanghai to go with the wine."

When Liu Dezhu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Hey, then I want to take advantage of it."

The three of them found a tavern in the alley, and one of them ordered two taels of small stir-fry. Xu Deyong grabbed a handful of spiced beans and put them on the table, eating and drinking while chatting.

Soon, the toad-faced Qiangzi also came over, ordered two taels of wine, sat down, twisted a spiced bean, threw it into his mouth and said, "Well, this bean tastes really good, where did you buy it?"

Cai Quanwu said in a gravelly voice: "Deyong brought this back from Shanghai. We can't buy it here. It's not cheap."

"Hey, brother Qingliang." Qiangzi pretended to hold his fists in his arms.

Drinking in a tavern means drinking freely and casually. As we chatted, we talked about Old He's tavern. After all, when it comes to old shops, Old He's tavern has some heritage.

Qiangzi said: "This old man He is sick. It stands to reason that He Yongqiang must also run the tavern. Why can't he open the door and see no one?"

Cai Quanwu said: "I don't know."

Xu Deyong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qiangzi said in a low voice: "Hey, but He Yongqiang's little daughter-in-law is really nice. I have met her twice. She is unreasonable and unforgiving. She is so smooth-talking. He Yongqiang stared at her when she said it."

Liu Dezhu suddenly became more energetic and said: "Really? I've never seen it before. Doesn't it look like a widow with a horse?"

"The appearance of Widow Horse can't be compared, but Widow Horse is really big, hey..."

Cai Quanwu's fish eyes also moved.

Four men spend eight taels of wine and enjoy the whole night by mentioning the widow.

……

The wine ends and everyone disperses!

The wheels rolled over the stars and lights, carrying a wisp of smoke back to the courtyard.

Xu Deyong was about to carry the car into the yard when a long face suddenly came out and said with a mean smile: "Brother Deyong, you are back!"

Xu Deyong narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey, it's Damao. You scared me with your suddenness. It's the weekend."

Xu Damao helped carry it from behind and said, "No, in junior high school I lived on campus and had to work. Now I'm looking forward to graduating after the Chinese New Year and joining my dad in the factory."

Xu Deyong said: "Then your boy has arranged everything clearly, which is enviable!"

Xu Damao chuckled and said, "It's not as comfortable as Brother Yong."

Xu Deyong locked the driveway: "Are you waiting for me? Something happened!"

Xu Damao smiled and said: "This is not to say that Brother Yong is discerning, but there is something wrong. I tinkered with the mineral radio you made for me before. Some of the wires seem to be connected incorrectly. Can you take a look at it? look."

Xu Deyong glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "You want to try to do it yourself!"

Xu Damao smiled coquettishly and said, "To tell you the truth, I had this idea and it made you laugh."

Xu Deyong said: "Okay, I'll bring it over later and pick it up tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Brother Deyong." Xu Damao said happily.

Xu Deyong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "You're welcome. You'll be able to dismantle it a few times. It's not difficult."

After speaking, he turned and went home.

Xu Damao looked at Xu Deyong's leaving figure, and the smile on his face slowly faded. He couldn't help but spit after a while, and muttered: "Bah, what's the air? When I join the factory and become a projectionist next year, how can you compare with me?" !”

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(End of this chapter)