The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

In other words, there are tens of thousands of such sacks in the entire rolling mill. "

"Therefore, there is no way to investigate the case of Comrade He Yuzhu's attack for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Deputy Director Li and added: "Of course, if there are new clues, our Security Section will definitely follow up as soon as possible."

Deputy Director Li didn't intend to investigate this matter thoroughly, and let the guards of Kexing move the public, just to block Yi Zhonghai's mouth.

He nodded: "Comrades in the Security Section have worked hard!"

Section Chief Zhou Dao finished his report and left without saying much.

At this time, silly Zhu quit: "Deputy director Li, then I'll be beaten in vain and drink so much... dung water?"

Yi Zhonghai also helped: "That is, Comrade He Yuzhu is a part of our rolling mill, and our rolling mill is obliged to protect his safety."

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The two talked a lot, and Deputy Director Li got a headache and finally made a decision that violated the factory regulations.

The rolling mill will compensate Sha Zhu for 1 catty of pork. This matter is over, and Sha Zhu can no longer mention it in the future.

Knowing that the murderer could not be found, silly Zhu was very happy to be able to corrupt a pound of pork.

He took the approval slip from Deputy Director Li, and took a pound of pork from the logistics department. With small happy steps, he returned to the courtyard.

Also under the big locust tree, Qin Huairu couldn't help looking into the distance.

Seeing the pork in Sha Zhu's hand, she was short of breath and her feet were a little weak.

"Sister Xiao Qin, look, I brought you something good!" Shao Zhu was so happy that he swung the pork around.

Qin Huairu also came back to her senses at this time. She lightly brushed her hair with her fair and pink hands and pulled her collar to make herself more radiant.

He bit his mouth lightly and said slowly, "Brother Yuzhu, is this much meat for me?"

"Of course, this is the meat that our rolling mill gave me, and I thought of my sister first." Si Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's collar and swallowed hard.

"Compensation?" Qin Huairu was a little surprised, she looked up and down the silly Zhu pretending to be concerned: "Brother Yuzhu, whose clothes are you wearing, I remember that you were not wearing this one in the morning, did you have an accident? "

At this time, she also vaguely smelled a stench emitting from the silly column.

Silly Zhu grinned: "It's nothing, it's trivial, as long as I can earn meat for little sister Qin, I'll be happy."

Qin Huairu thought it was ridiculous that he was slapped with a swollen face and looked like a fat man.

For a fool like you, I could tie you to my belt for the rest of my life.

She smiled and said, "There are a lot of people here, give me the meat, so I can take it home."

Silly Zhu walked to Qin Huairu, held her small hand, licked her face and smiled: "Sister Xiaoqin, I'd better serve it to you. The braised pork I made is delicious."

As the silly pillar approached, the stench became stronger, making Qin Huairu almost spit it out.

But this time, they carried a large piece of meat, a full 1 catties.

No matter how unwilling she is, she has to let silly Zhu taste the sweetness.

After holding her breath for two seconds, Qin Huairu shyly shook off Sha Zhu's hand and ran away with her head lowered.

Five big characters floated in the air: "Brother Yuzhu, you are still good to me~"

This made silly Zhu feel hot in his heart, and his bones were numb.

Looking at Qin Huairu's swaying figure, he spat fiercely: Damn Jia Xudong, when are you going to die!

Silly Zhu returned to the house and cut the pork in half.

Half of it was wrapped in newspaper and hidden, ready to be given to Teacher Ran.

Half of it makes braised pork for Qin Huairu.

While cutting the meat, he was proud: "I really think I'm a fool, I'm a fool!"

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Silly Zhu's cooking skills are superb, and he quickly prepared the braised pork.

The meat was red, shiny, trembling, and fragrant.

Silly Zhu wanted to taste a piece, but was not willing.

He put it on a plate, fearing that the braised pork would get cold, so he put another bowl on it, and then took it to Jia's house.

At this time, Jia Xudong hadn't got off work yet, and Jia Zhang was sitting in front of the door picking the soles of his shoes.

Seeing Sha Zhu, her old face instinctively turned gloomy: "Silly Zhu, you little thief, you have been digging into my house all day long. Are you eyeing my daughter-in-law?"

Silly Zhu cursed inwardly: "Damn old woman", but lifted the bowl on the plate in his hand.

"Red, braised pork!" Jia Zhang 'Teng' sat up, his eyes fell on the big red meat, and he couldn't move away.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab it, but "patta" silly Zhu covered the bowl again.

"This is for Qin Huairu and my godson!" Silly Zhu was very proud.

Jia Zhang glared at him hatefully, turned his head and shouted into the room, "Qin Huairu, come out quickly."

Qin Huairu was breastfeeding Xiaodang when she heard the shouting, fasten her buttons, and walked out of the room with her butt twisted.

She pretended to be angry: "He Yuzhu, what do you mean, even though my family is poor, I don't owe you this meat."

"You know it's just because you come to our house so often that her grandma has scolded me several times, so you should take the meat back!"

When Jia Zhangshi heard this, he was dumbfounded.

She hurriedly stopped silly Zhu: "Bang Terri is his godfather, and he is his own family. Don't take it away. Bang Terri is still waiting for these meat to replenish his body."

She said, then turned her head to look at Qin Huairu: "good daughter-in-law, I was wrong before, I was careful, I should fight!"

Of course Qin Huairu would not refuse Sha Zhu's meat, she just wanted to block Jia Zhang's mouth.

Every time, Jia Zhang eats the leftovers from Sha Zhu the most.

After eating, Jia Zhangshi also scolded her for not abiding by women.

Seeing that Jia Zhang's clothes are soft now, she is very beautiful in her heart.

Qin Huairu took the plate from Sha Zhu and said with a smile, "Comrade Yu Zhu, do you want to stay here for a bite?"

Silly Zhu scratched his head: "Don't eat it, I'll give it to the stick, he's growing."

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Chapter 52 Buying Meat

Inside the hospital mortuary of the Red Star Rolling Mill.

Li Donglai lay on the table and wrote an afternoon thesis.

Stomach 'gurgling', he knew it was time to get off work.

Close the pen and notebook, and walk up the stairs to the outside.

The cement road, the blue brick walls, and the poplar leaves are all covered with a layer of pale gold.

In the sky, a golden flatbread hangs down from the poplar treetops.

The workers crowded towards the gate.

Yes, off work.

Li Donglai also left the rolling mill with the people.

Walking on the street full of dim yellow colors, with 48 yuan in his pocket, he felt like a nouveau riche.

Since it is a nouveau riche, do what a nouveau riche should do.

For example, eat meat.

Li Donglai hummed a little song and came to Xuanwu Caishikou.

The last time I only had 1 yuan, I could only buy some eggs, and I was not in the mood to go shopping.

This time, Li Donglai decided to take a good turn.

After all, he may have to live in this capital for decades.

On both sides of the wide road are two-story green brick buildings.

There are also 5 single-storey bungalows at the entrance.

On the bungalow hangs the sign of 'Cashikou Trust Store'.

At this time, it was time to get off work, and the workers who had been busy all day turned to Caishikou to buy some food.

The market was crowded with people, and there was a hustle and bustle full of fireworks.

As soon as he entered Caishikou, the stone pillar standing in the middle of the road caught Li Donglai's attention.

The intricate patterns carved on the stone pillars have been eroded by the years and cannot be seen clearly.

On the stone pier below the stone pillar, there are faint traces of black and red.

Li Donglai stood beside him and seemed to smell a trace of blood.

For hundreds of years, this smell has been lingering on the stone pillar, refusing to leave.

This taste is not smell but feel.

Cai Shikou. . .Li Donglai slapped his head suddenly.

Isn't this where the Ming and Qing Dynasties were beheaded?

In the play, he sang "Beheading at the Meridian Gate", but it was actually pulled to Caishikou "on a red business" and beheaded!

Every autumn, when everything is shattered, and criminals sentenced to death in the capital will be shackled by officials and escorted to Caishikou.

In front of the onlookers, Mingzheng is typical.

If the prisoner's family has money, the executioner will be stuffed with a few taels of "send off" money.

The executioner will cry out: Lord!I'm waiting for you to go, and it's also a matter of which bowl of rice to eat, so you can rest assured and go well.

He grasped the jin in his hands very accurately, and he would not turn his head when he broke his head.

In order to facilitate family members to carry the body, sew the head and drop the whole body for burial.