It is now approaching November, and the weather has begun to turn colder. The west wind brings the coldness and hits the windows and door lintels, making a whimpering sound, which is very desolate.
Du Weiguo was lying on the bed in a daze at the moment, feeling a little irritable. It was really like the tree was quiet but the wind was not stopping!
There is a 100% chance that Jiang Dongfang will come to find him tomorrow, and there is a high probability that he will still beg for mercy, and Hou Jianjun may even come. Just thinking about it makes me feel upset. This so-called sophistication in human relations is a double-edged sword.
On Monday morning, Du Weiguo cooked a pot of batter for the sticks, mixed it with chili sauce, and had a breakfast of sesame cakes.
The sesame biscuits here are really delicious, and it’s not in vain that Du Weiguo risked his life to buy them. Unfortunately, the sesame biscuits are consumed very quickly, and there are not many left now. Du Weiguo is thinking about buying more in the near future and putting them in the space for emergencies. needs.
Du Weiguo also wants to go to the pigeon market again soon and buy more canned beef and compressed biscuits to put in the kitchen or small warehouse. Once Yang Caiyu moves to live with him, these things cannot be conjured out of thin air.
New personnel decisions have been issued, and now the Security Office of the Steel Rolling Mill has stabilized, everything is calm and orderly, and the years are peaceful.
Du Weiguo rarely has any leisure time. He has adapted to this lazy rhythm again and continues to fish in the office. Today he is reading a magical book, the old version of the Golden Ping (Plum), which still has color illustrations. In a few years, This thing is completely out of print.
Take a look and cherish it!
Du Weiguo would never be able to do this extremely noble but slightly luxurious act of keeping books in space under normal circumstances, but this book could be an exception.
The book was written by Wang Xiao, a sanctimonious university student, who took the initiative to honor Du Weiguo and urged him to quickly introduce him to his partner. Ever since Du Weiguo casually mentioned it on that dark rainy night.
Du Weiguo turned around and joined the task force. After that, there were mountains of swords and seas of fire, rain of bullets, and no one was seen every day. Even when he came back to rest, he was covered in smoke and dust. How could he still have the slightest energy to talk nonsense!
It is impossible for Wang Xiao to be so cold-blooded, but now everything has settled, and Hehai Qingyan's.
Especially when the shift was over on Saturday, the little fairy Li Mengmeng came to the south gate duty room to see Wang Yang, and the two of them went to the factory cinema to watch a movie hand in hand in front of him.
Wang Xiao choked on the dog food and almost shed tears on the spot. But early on Monday morning, he took the initiative to give Du Weiguo a very rare collector's edition of the sacred book, asking the boss to help him get out of singlehood quickly?
When he was going to and from get off work recently, he would pay attention to Sun Xiaohong intentionally or unintentionally. He became more and more satisfied and itchy at the same time, and he almost couldn't bear it anymore.
"Boss, look, now that the big case in your hands has been settled, don't you think you are also concerned about my personal problems? In two months, I will be 25 years old! It's all over. He’s an old bachelor.”
Wang Xiao ran to Du Weiguo's office early this morning to make an offering, and then said pitifully that he offered the sacred book casually.
"Sure, Brother Xiao, for the sake of being so kind, I will do this for you tonight."
Du Weiguo looked at the sacred book in his hand and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see it. He had only heard of this thing and had never seen it before.
When Wang Xiao heard this, he immediately became excited: "Tou, it's a deal!"
Du Weiguo nodded, what a big deal, it's just a matter of keeping a matchmaker and getting fiber optics, he said confidently:
"Well, don't worry. I'll go to the south gate duty room to wait for her when I get off work tonight. But, again, I can't guarantee that this will happen."
Wang Xiao was so happy that he scratched his head and promised:
"Well, well, I know, I know, but boss, you have to say more nice things to me!"
Du Weiguo raised the corner of his mouth and slapped him: "That's necessary. I can still say bad things about my brothers!"
Wang Xiao smiled a little obscenely now, and he gave Du Weiguo a look you know:
"Hey, hey, sir, I'll leave this to you. If it works out, I'll give you a big thank you."
Du Weiguo was immediately amused by him and laughed:
"Okay! Brother Xiao, just because of your subsequent thanks, I have to praise you desperately and try to get things done! But let's make an agreement first. Regardless of whether we succeed or not, this book will belong to me."
Du Weiguo raised the book in his hand. He was very rare about this thing. Moreover, he could also study literature with Comrade Caiyu. By the way, this was her major. The two of them could swim in the ocean of literature together. , hey hey hey!
"That's natural. It's not said."
Comrade Wang Xiao walked away with ease, smiling like a happy Erha, with a face full of spring breeze and shaking his head.
Hao Shanhe looked at Du Weiguo with a strange expression at this time. He couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth to tease: "
"Boy, are you introducing all the girls who are interested in you but have no interest in you to your brothers? Young people are really good at playing!"
Du Weiguo looked embarrassed, and then said angrily: "Uh~, Old Hao Tou! Aren't you just talking about my innocence with your empty mouth?"
Hao Shanhe sneered, looked at him with disdain, and counted on his fingers:
"You kid is so innocent! You introduced Yu Moli to Xiang Beifang, Li Mengmeng introduced to Wang Yang, and now you want to introduce Sun Xiaohong to Wang Xiao. Boy, who do you want to introduce Zhao Yingnan to?"
When Du Weiguo heard the name that he had sealed in the restricted area of his memory, his expression darkened, but his cheerful expression could no longer be maintained.
Hao Shanhe was a little angry when he saw his dejected look: "Look at your moral character, let her go. This is the best ending. You don't want to hold her back for the rest of your life, right?"
Du Weiguo was unable to refute at all and could only nod in agreement: "Yes, you are right."
Hao Shanhe did not give up when he saw the opportunity, so he stopped there and continued to stimulate Du Weiguo:
"You kid, don't be so downcast. This is actually good. There is a saying that you don't care about eternity, you only care about what you once had. Oh, that's what it means anyway. Sometimes regret may not be true regret, but maybe this is the opposite. The best."
Du Weiguo glanced at Old Hao, his ordinary face, and smiled reluctantly: "Ha! I didn't expect that Uncle Hao, you are quite understanding. It seems that you were also a romantic figure when you were young?"
Hao Shanhe lit a cigarette, took a gentle breath, and then slowly exhaled it. With the smoke, his eyes became a little distant and erratic, as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to the years of war, passion and silence. It took a long time before Hao Shanhe said a word.
"No one has ever been young."
Du Weiguo understood instantly. Hao Shanhe must have had a story when he was young, and most likely it was also a sad story.
A ruthless person may not be a true hero. How can a pity for a child not be a husband? Do you know that those who stir up the wind and roar are smaller than the dodder when they look back?
Yes, no one has ever been young, and everyone has their moments of adolescence.
The topic ended abruptly, and there was silence. The two passionate men, one old and one young, were all immersed in their own memories.
The only sound left in the room was Hao Xiaohei's purring sound, and the lazy cat was sleeping again.
When it was almost time to get off work, Du Weiguo came to the south gate duty room. Wang Yang, Wang Xiao, Bart, Daguang and other treasures were all there at the moment, and the souls of gossip were already burning.
Hearing that Du Weiguo was going to stretch the hair of Wang Xiao tonight, everyone winked at Wang Xiao and wanted to watch Du Weiguo's operation live.
Du Weiguo's face has been honed for a long time and cannot be shot through with a machine gun. Will he care about this? It doesn’t matter if you watch it on the spot and sprinkle water on it.
Du Weiguo stood calmly and openly at the door of the south gate duty room. When it was time to get off work, a wave of blue workers arrived as scheduled.
However, before Du Weiguo could wait for Sun Xiaohong, he saw Huang Guilan first. Du Weiguo had forgotten how long it had been since he saw her. He vaguely remembered that the last time they met was summer, and now it was almost the beginning of winter.
Her condition at this time did not look good. She was very thin and wilted. She was listless and somewhat out of shape. She just walked with her head lowered and didn't care about everything around her. She didn't even care about anything around her. Du Weiguo didn't see it.
Du Weiguo hesitated for a moment, but didn't call her after all. He would ask Bart later what was going on.
As soon as she lit a cigarette, Sun Xiaohong walked over, accompanied by a very energetic young man, who should be her brother.
Far away, Sun Xiaohong saw Du Weiguo. Du Weiguo waved to her and made a gesture. With a slightly incredulous expression, she led the young man to Du Weiguo's face.
"Chief Du, are you summoning me?"
Du Weiguo smiled and said in a warm voice: "Yes, hello, Comrade Sun Xiaohong."
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