I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 34 You are my grandfather, okay?
At noon, Director Yang arranged a reception meal for Minister Zhou in the No. 1 canteen, and of course it was Shazhu who was in charge.

Si Zhu finished frying the last dish, wiped his sweat, and just picked up the teapot, ready to rest for a while.

Liu Lan, who was in charge of serving the food, ran over to him excitedly and said, "Why is that lame guy like you sitting at the same table with the leaders for dinner?"

"Cripple, which lame?" Silly Zhu didn't react for a moment.

"Oh, I just came to see you some time ago. The two of you were sitting there talking. You are about the same age as you, and you look pretty good." Liu Lan said anxiously.

Silly Zhu suddenly realized. "Ah, you're talking about Song Laizi, Song Wu, right?" He suddenly woke up, "What did you just say? Song Wu was sitting in a small private room eating with the leaders?"

"Yes, I was serving the food just now. I didn't notice it at first, but I recognized it later."

"Impossible, how is it possible?" Silly Zhu never believed that Song Wu would eat Xiaozao with the leader.

But when the leaders finished their meal, Silly Zhu saw Song Wu accompanying the leaders, walking out of the private room talking and laughing.

Silly Zhu felt confused in his heart.

My heart was in turmoil, not only for Silly Zhu, but also for Logistics Director Li.

After Minister Zhou walked around the factory and drove away in a small jeep.

Director Li smiled and pulled Song Wu into the office.

"Comrade Song Wu, you have done a good job. Even Minister Zhou praised your work. It can be seen that the original arrangement for you in our factory is very suitable, and there is no need to adjust it at all. I hope you can go back In the future, I will continue to carry forward the original work spirit and continue to serve the people wholeheartedly in my job."

Things were so dramatic, and suddenly things took a turn for the worse.

Song Wu thought to himself, it’s a good idea to collect the 5 cents. Otherwise, I might never have the chance to collect the 5 cents again.Can this be called a 5-hair special effect?

In the blink of an eye, everything returned to its original track, as if those things had never happened.

Even the smiling face of the custodian when he reconciled the accounts felt familiar again.

"Comrade Song Wu, if you have any difficulties in the future, please mention them in time. I will try my best to provide you with help and support."

The account was settled smoothly. The custodian held Song Wu's hand, shook it vigorously, and spoke words of concern to him in a sincere tone. Even the title changed from lame to Comrade Song Wu.

Today, Song Wu smiled at everyone with a humble and cautious attitude.When it was finally over and I was about to go home, I found that my cheeks were sore from laughing.

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After returning to the courtyard from the steel rolling mill, Song Wu sat in his shop, turned on the radio, rocked the recliner, and had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

I'm lucky today, otherwise I don't know what would have happened.

Song Zhuo thought about it, we can't just rely on luck in life. It seems that we really need to pay more attention.

We still have to do business, there is still work in the shop.

It’s time to prepare the hand-cranked wheelchair that was promised to Old Uncle Liu. It is estimated that he will come over again in the next two days to urge it.

Song Wu originally wanted to wait and see if the money man or the technician Xiao Liu would come over and ask them about the price of the wheelchair.As a result, it has been many days and no one has been seen.

Let Song Wu make the trip alone. The bicycle factory is quite far away.He was a bit lazy, so he decided to just estimate it himself.

He felt that a wheelchair would be more expensive than a bicycle.Now a permanent bicycle sells for 154 yuan.

A hand-cranked wheelchair should cost at least 200 yuan.

So Song Wu was prepared to set a price of 130 yuan for any hand-cranked wheelchair that he assembled himself.Who knows that his audience is mostly uncles and aunts nearby, so the price must be close to the people.

As soon as he said it, Song Wu began to sort out the spare parts.

At this moment, Xiao Liu, a clerk at the subdistrict office, turned to the car repair shop to inflate his bicycle.

Song Wu glanced at him unconsciously while working, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his mind.

"Why do you think this Xiao Liu looks a bit like the guy from the bicycle factory?"

Song Wu tentatively asked, "Clerk Liu, I wonder if you know Technician Liu from the bicycle factory?"

"I know him. He is my brother."

"Damn it, no wonder the bicycle factory over there knew about it as soon as the wheelchair was built here." Song Wu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Clerk Liu smiled and asked, "Do you have anything to do with him? I can help. Anyway, we can meet him when we get home in the evening."

Finally something good happened!

Song Wu simply told Clerk Liu that he wanted to inquire about the approximate price of the wheelchair, and asked him to help him go back and ask his brother if he had a preliminary plan.

Clerk Liu agreed to the matter, "If they have any news, I will tell you tomorrow."

Clerk Liu left on his bicycle.

Song Wu sat on the stool in a daze, thinking about another thing in his mind.He remembered again that Uncle Niu from the welding workshop of the steel rolling mill seemed to look quite similar to Deputy Director Niu from the police station on the street.

It turns out that he never paid much attention to it. Now thinking about it, could they be related in some way?
Considering their ages, there is a high possibility that they are brothers.I have a meeting tomorrow, so I can ask insinuatingly.

This is what people often call guanxi Internet cafes. This relationship can cross industries and regions without even realizing it.

Song Wu thought for a while and couldn't help but shake his head, thinking it was quite interesting.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Song Wu was busy working in the shop.

Du Yuhui and Ran Qiuye came on bicycles together.

Each of them was holding a lunch box in their hands, and their faces looked much better now.However, I felt that both of them were a little embarrassed and seemed to lack confidence.

Du Yuhui said to Song Wu: "We are both learning to cook. Today, each of us made one portion. You taste it and give your opinion. Well, then you will have to say which one of us cooks better."

Ran Qiuye also blushed and said, "There must be evaluation, otherwise we won't do it next time."

Song Wu smiled and said: "I can give you an evaluation now, they are all delicious."

Both women threw him a few hygiene balls.

"Let's go, we have to go home for a visit."

Song Wu's hands were all oily and he couldn't touch the lunch boxes directly. He was about to put the two lunch boxes back into the space first.

Silly Zhu has already entered the shop.

"Hey, lame man, who were those two women just now?" Come on, Ran Qiuye and Du Yuhui were seen by Sha Zhu.

"Both of them are teachers at Hongxing Primary School, and one of them is also the head teacher of Bangge."

"Are they here to repair cars?"

"Well, they came to repair the car." Song Wu's words were a little vague.

At this time, Shazhu had already seen the two aluminum lunch boxes placed on the stool.He is quite sensitive to lunch boxes.

"Cripple, have you started carrying lunch boxes too?" Silly Zhu reached out and touched it, "Hey, it's still hot."

However, he was still more concerned about the two female teachers just now. He turned to ask Song Wu: "What is the name of the younger female teacher with long braids?"

"Oh, you should be talking about Teacher Ran Qiuye Ran, she is Bangge's class teacher."

"Look, let me just say that the third uncle is unreliable. There is such a beautiful female teacher in the school, why doesn't he introduce it to me? I think we are about the same age, and we are a good match. No way. , I will go find the third uncle now and ask him to introduce Teacher Ran to me."

Silly Zhu walked in a hurry. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already rushed out of the shop.

As soon as Silhu went out, Xu Damao came out from nowhere.

He approached Song Wu mysteriously and said, "Did Sha Zhu ask you about the two young lesbians just now?"

Song Wu looked up at him and thought: "These two people couldn't have been hiding just now, right?"

He looked at Xu Damao with an inquiring eye.

Xu Damao laughed. "Actually, I was outside listening to what you two were talking about just now. It's absolutely impossible for Silly Zhu to find someone without telling me. Grandpa, I will never let him succeed." Xu Damao's expression was very proud, a little bit Looking at Song Wu provocatively.

The expression on Song Wu's face suddenly dropped, he glared at Xu Damao and said, "Who are you talking about grandpa here?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter, grandpa?" Xu Damao still wanted to act arrogant like that.

Coincidentally, he was relatively close to Song Wu at this moment, so Song Wu reached out and clasped his shoulder.

Then, slowly start to apply force on your hands.

Xu Damao felt as if an iron claw was slowly tightening on his shoulder. The pain in his shoulder became more and more painful until it felt like it was about to break.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..., you are my grandpa, okay! Ouch, it hurts too much, please let go. I call you grandpa. Grandpa, please let go. Ouch."

Song Wu had a cold face and pushed Xu Damao hard, causing him to stumble back two steps. He covered his shoulders and finally stopped his feet. There seemed to be a lot of cold sweat on his face.

Xu Damao covered his shoulders and took advantage of the situation to move to the door of the shop. When he was about to go out, he turned to Song Wu and shouted: "Cripple Song, just wait for me, I can't spare you." Then, he turned around and disappeared.

Song Wutie looked at the door of the shop with a livid face.In Song Wu's mind, Xu Damao's shortcomings outweighed his advantages. What annoyed him most was that he was too mean-mouthed.But I didn't expect that compared to his mouth, his whole person was even meaner!
Song Wu stood up and put the two lunch boxes into the space to prevent them from getting cold after a while.

He was in the shop again, working hard until about 7 o'clock before closing the door and returning to the front yard.

As soon as I walked into the front yard, I heard that Yan Bugui's house was quite lively today.So I paid a little attention, and unexpectedly I heard that Xu Damao was drinking with Yan Bugui.

Song Wu's hearing was not that good, so he took a few steps closer to the west wing before vaguely hearing a few words of conversation between them.

(End of this chapter)