"Sister, are you sure this is okay? Forget these two, the one who left... I always feel like he can see through everything, and I feel flustered. Forget it, let me take care of it, you can do it yourself from now on Be careful and take care of your sister-in-law and..."
"Okay, stop chirping, don't worry about that guy, Nianhe will definitely sort him out."
"I don't think he looks like he will be bribed..."
"What are you buying? You can see for yourself."
Wang Shumei glanced behind Qian Guozhu.
Over there, a women's 26 bicycle came slowly.
The cyclists were careful to avoid potholes on the road as much as possible and did not go very fast. He was tall and blocked the girl in the back seat. From a distance, only a pair of calves could be seen swaying.
The wind blew by, but it couldn't lift the man's clothes because it was held by a pair of white hands.
Qian Guozhu's old face was hot.
He seemed to know what his eldest sister meant.
Beside him, Wang Shumei pursed her lips and smiled.
She remembered Lin Nianhe saying to her by the river a few days ago: There has been a lot of wind in the town recently, let's take a rest this month and don't get into trouble.
Wang Shumei herself had been arrested by Su Yuncheng, so she agreed without much hesitation, and borrowed the phone number from the brigade headquarters to call Qian Guozhu's unit to convey the decision in a vague way.
Today, Li Dahe came early in the morning to urge them to pull bricks, but Lin Nianhe was busy doing this and that, and didn't set off until the afternoon.
Wang Shumei originally thought that Lin Nianhe was considerate of her and took this opportunity to let her meet Qian Guozhu.
Until she saw the melee.
Everything connected together, Wang Shumei thought, Lin Nianhe must have learned something from Su Yuncheng, and cooperated with them in arresting people.
That's why she hinted that Qian Guozhu bit the apple to death without knowing anything about it.
She believed in Lin Nianhe, completely.
As the bicycle approached, Su Yuncheng put his feet on the ground and stopped the bike.
Lin Nianhe jumped out of the back seat, opened his satchel and handed it to him: "I brought steamed buns. You can give some to your friends. Don't be hungry."
Su Yuncheng looked at her bulging satchel, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
He took three and told her: "Find a leeward place to eat, be careful of stomachache."
"good."
Lin Nianhe happily agreed, turned back to Wang Shumei, and continued to share the steamed buns.
Neither Wang Shumei nor Wen Lan was polite to her. Qian Guozhu was a little embarrassed and kept saying that he had dry food in the car. It was Wang Shumei who stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth and he stopped.
As for Zhao Zhuangshi, he was very self-aware and did not move forward at all.
"Give."
A round white-faced steamed bun was handed to Zhao Zhuangshi.
Lin Nianhe took a bite of the steamed bun in his other hand and said vaguely: "I don't care if I'm full, just take care of yourself."
Zhao Zhuangshi was a little confused, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Really give it to me?"
"What else?" Lin Nianhe handed the bun forward, "Here."
Zhao Zhuangshi stayed for a while, rubbed his hands on his clothes twice, and then took the steamed bun.
Looking at the steamed buns in his hand, he suddenly felt that he had made a difference - this fight was really good! Not only money, but also steamed buns!
Zhao Zhuangshi smiled happily and put the steamed bun into his arms happily.
Lin Nianhe looked at his actions and couldn't help but wonder: "So why did you wipe your hands just now?"
Zhao Zhuangshi: "..."
Lin Nianhe asked again: "Aren't you hungry?"
Zhao Zhuangshi held out his withered stomach, stared and lied: "I'm not hungry."
Lin Nianhe vaguely heard his stomach growling, but she didn't try to persuade him any more and turned back to Wang Shumei and Wen Lan. The three of them sat in a row, looking at Langsi across from him as he ate steamed buns.
On the other end, Feng Wei took the steamed buns and grinned stupidly.
Zhou Xu glanced at him and sighed: "My sister-in-law is really good at her craftsmanship. The steamed buns are better than those in state-owned restaurants..."
The little fat man was so happy that he immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, my sister-in-law is really good. She can not only steam buns, but also shake bricks!"
Zhou Xu: "..."
During the Chinese New Year this year, he will definitely persuade Fatty Feng to kowtow to Brother Cheng.
The kindness of not killing is a great kindness!
Zhou Xu thought he was about to see a more exciting one-sided crushing battle than before, but Su Yuncheng didn't say a word.
He finished the steamed buns calmly, and when he saw Feng Wei starting to suck his fingers, he said, "Go and repair the truck."
"Ah?" Feng Wei was confused.
Is it because the colors on his face are not gorgeous enough? Shouldn't we wait for their support to repair a car before we do it?
Of course you can, but Su Yuncheng doesn't want to.
The reason he gave is impeccable: "Everyone here can't die, so fix the car and send them to the health center as soon as possible."
Feng Wei wanted to cry but had no tears.
If you are really in such a hurry, why don't you wait until you finish eating the steamed buns before starting work?
If I'm really in a hurry, you guys can help me!
Qian Guozhu and Sun Mancang wanted to help, but they were stopped by Su Yuncheng: "You two, please take a step to speak."
Then he took the person aside directly to discuss borrowing the truck later.
Qian Guozhu naturally agreed and pointed at Feng Wei who was sweating: "Then I will repair the car."
"No, he can do it." Su Yuncheng didn't even turn around and continued to ask other details, with the obvious intention of not letting him help.
Feng Wei wiped his sweat and looked at Zhou Xu sadly: "Xu Zi, what are you doing? Help!"
Zhou Xu leisurely leaned against the large truck and pointed at the pile of rice dumplings on the ground: "There are so many people watching. What if we run away? Fatty, you are not young anymore. You can't rely on your father for everything."
"roll!"
They were making a noise, and Li Dahe came with Li Xiaoshan. The two men came over in a hurry on their bicycles.
"How are you guys doing?" Li Dahe jumped out of the back seat without waiting for the car to stop. He jumped on his legs a few times and stood firm in front of Lin Nianhe and the others.
Lin Nianhe nodded: "It's okay, just a few bricks were broken."
Li Dahe saw that none of the three of them looked like they were in trouble. He glanced at a few broken bricks on the ground and muttered to himself: "As long as everything is fine, it will be fine... Hey, Zhao Zhuangshi, what are you going to do?" What happened? Did you get involved too?"
Zhao Zhuangshi felt that this battle was a good one and straightened his back: "Yeah!"
"You weakling! You know how to fight every day!" Li Dahe didn't ask the cause and effect, and kicked him, "Causing trouble, causing trouble again! Look at the damage you are doing..."
"Hey! Uncle Li, what are you doing? This time it's not... ow!"
Everyone present had seen Li Dahe's leg skills, and for a moment, no one wanted to stop him.
Wang Shumei whispered: "The captain kicked Wang Dong much harder this time than before."
"Wang Dong is just a monster at best, Zhao Zhuangshi..." Lin Nianhe was thoughtful.
Wen Lan asked curiously: "What is Zhao Zhuangshi doing?"
Lin Nianhe smiled and affirmed: "Zhao Zhuangshi... I guess the captain has wanted to kick him for a long time, and he has some old grudges."
"Then shall we tell the captain the truth?"
"Okay, then go and stop the captain."
"..."
"I heard that sulking all the time is not good for your health. It's good to let the captain vent for a while."
"Well, I think Zhao Zhuangshi can hold on for a while longer."
"I feel so too."
"It's all for Uncle Captain's health!"
(End of chapter)
