People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

After entering the house, Qin Huairu begged immediately: "Uncle He, you must help me."

"My mother-in-law's younger brother, Zhang Laoqi, insisted on taking two hundred catties of grain from us."

"Otherwise, he will not leave."

"Not to mention, how much more people in the family will increase the daily expenses."

"If someone in Zhang Laoqi's family died of starvation, we would feel very sorry."

He Daqing chuckled, "It's not a big problem, but how can you repay me?"

Hearing this, Qin Huairu's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, this old man was hiding deep enough.

So much food can be taken out casually.

I know, I know he is the director of the canteen.Those who don't know may think that he is the director of the grain store.

She rolled her eyes, and said bravely, "Why don't I just issue an IOU and return it to you when the conditions are more favorable."

He Daqing shook his head: "That won't work, you want me to wait until the Year of the Monkey?"

"Nowadays, which one is not difficult?"

"The landlord's house has no surplus food."

Qin Huairu asked: "Then what conditions do you have?"

He Daqing looked playful: "You understand."

The blood all over Qin Huairu's body immediately rushed to his face.

The old bastard!It's shameless to the extreme!

……

[Please beg for flowers, please beg for evaluation votes, please beg! 】.

Chapter 23

Another half hour passed.

Qin Huairu returned home with a tired face.

Mrs. Jia Zhang and Zhang Laoqi were still awake, they were sitting in the room, eagerly waiting for news.

Jia Zhang asked, "Huairu, what's the matter? What did that bastard He Daqing say?"

Qin Huairu rolled his eyes: "He agreed, and I gave him an IOU."

"However, there are only two hundred catties of sweet potatoes."

Jia Zhang was very dissatisfied: "How can two hundred catties of sweet potatoes be enough? Two hundred catties of grain is not enough!"

Qin Huairu held back her anger and gave her a hard look: "If you are not satisfied, you can talk to him yourself!"

"In the future, don't come to me for such a mess!"

"I owe you the Zhang family?!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Huairu took the toothbrush and enamel cup and went to the sink to brush his teeth.

Jia Zhang was puzzled.

Didn't she brush her teeth before?

Why brush again!

This prodigal old woman!Is toothpaste free?

Zhang Laoqi, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief, with a joyful expression on his face: "Sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes, it's better than nothing, at least I can hold on for a while!"

Silent all night.

He Daqing woke up early.

Still follow the trajectory of yesterday's activities.

First arranged for Yu Li, Liu Lan and Ma Hua's sales today.

Then, I also went to the pigeon market to wander around and do some underground business.

The things were almost sold out, so He Daqing simply took a look around the market to see if there was anything worth buying.

Even charging a few more wine tickets is a good thing.

Unexpectedly, he walked around a few times, and suddenly saw a boy as thin as a monkey squatting on the ground, with a set of stamp albums in front of him.

Stamp collecting is a luxury these days, and it's not easy to keep.

Those who can play stamp collecting are all high-income people, or at least above the county level, and ordinary people basically don't do it.

Therefore, many people felt that it was a novelty, and they all watched from the sidelines.

He Daqing walked over slowly, and glanced over his head.

Immediately, I couldn't look away.

In fact, the stamps of the past were almost gone before public-private partnerships.

In his previous life, He Daqing had a good family background and had many friends around him. One of them made a small play, so he was familiar with the slightly valuable stamps.

The frail young man in front of him is the fabled "yellow, purple, and blue army post".

There are three stamps in this set, which were printed in early July of [-], but problems were soon discovered, so the relevant departments announced that they would stop using them, and all those that had not been issued were destroyed.

So even if only about seven years have passed, the amount of existence is still very rare.

He Daqing picked up the stamp album and flipped through it.

It was found that these "yellow, purple, and blue military mails" were all single pieces, and there were about twenty pieces in total.

It is not easy to be able to do this.

Because at the beginning, each person in the army had only two for communication per month.

In addition, there are some other low-value stamps in the stamp album, all of which are in good condition.

He Daqing asked: "Little brother, where did you get this set of stamps?"

The skinny boy was very impatient: "You care so much? Do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, leave immediately."

He Daqing said with a chuckle, "I'm not worried, the way things come from is wrong."

"What price? Tell me."

The thin boy replied: "Eighty catties of white flour, and I won't exchange for a catty less!"

Upon hearing this, He Daqing said, "I don't have white noodles, that one is too difficult to get. I'll give you 150 catties of sweet potatoes!"

The thin young man was stunned, his face looked very hesitant.

He Daqing strikes while the iron is hot: "Little brother, everyone is hungry now."

"Who cares to collect this?"

"Although our capital city is said to be the most benevolent district, if you want to meet someone as knowledgeable as me, you have to wait another ten days and a half a month?"

"Hurry up and make a decision. After passing this village, there will be no more shops."

After all, the skinny boy had little experience, so after thinking for a few minutes, he agreed.

Sweet potatoes are also food, so they can fill our stomachs anyway.

After a few minutes, the transaction is complete.

He Daqing raised his brows with joy.

Really lucky today.

Missed it again.

In another five or sixty years, the Blue Army stamps will be able to sell for 60 million.

Watching the thin boy leave, He Daqing suddenly thought of something.

This child probably came out of the compound of the military region.

He actually forgot to ask him if there was anyone named Zhong Yuemin or Zhou Xiaobai in the courtyard.

However, this matter is not in a hurry.

After lighting a cigarette and seeing that the time was almost up, He Daqing went back to the rolling mill to light his cigarettes.

As soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, he saw Xu Damao head-on.

Xu Damao's face was livid: "Uncle He, I have something to talk to you about."

He Daqing chuckled: "Let's talk."

Xu Damao looked around, pulled him to a corner, and said, "Uncle He, you're not very kind, are you?"

"I heard people say that you introduced Lou Xiao'e to Shazhu."

"How long has it been since I broke up with Lou Xiaoe?"

"Isn't that slapping me in the face?"

"They all live in the same courtyard. I don't see you when you look up. Is it appropriate to do this?"

He Daqing said with a chuckle: "What's inappropriate? Silly Zhu and Lou Xiao'e, they may not succeed."

"Besides, my uncle is very optimistic about you, and I will find a way to introduce you to a partner."

"You have a good-looking appearance and strong business ability, and you will definitely accomplish a lot in the future."

"Marrying a woman with a bad background will only affect your ability to climb the ladder."

"Uncle, this is also well-intentioned, I hope you can understand."

When Xu Damao heard this, his complexion suddenly became much better.

Take a look, Uncle He is very good at complimenting others, and his small mouth seems to have been smeared with honey.

"Uncle, I love to hear what you say!" Xu Damao said, "Then I will leave it to you to deal with my partner."

He Daqing nodded: "No problem, leave it to Uncle!"

Xu Damao said again: "If you are free tomorrow night, my father and I will have a drink at the restaurant and have a good chat."

He Daqing agreed: "Yes."

Seeing Xu Damao's leaving back, He Daqing smiled coldly.

If you find him a country wife, who is sloppy, rude, and pockmarked, it will actually be cheaper for him.

It's best to find him a widow, the kind with four or five oil bottles.

At that time, it will be a problem for the whole family to eat and dress.

Let him be happy to be a father, so that he can no longer be embarrassed.

Thinking of this, He Daqing was immediately happy.

If you want to fight labor and capital, you are still immature.

You, Xu Damao, won't kill you, why should I write this backwards!

.......

Chapter 24

some time later.

He Daqing was invited to the leader's house again.

Made an authentic Sichuan meal for this guy.

It was still the boiled fish dish, which made the leaders full of praise.