Looking at the Guangliang gate in front of him, Du Weiguo couldn't help but feel a little dazed, as if a peaceful life was too far away from him.
It was almost 8:20 pm. Du Weiguo raised his legs and was about to enter the door when he saw Xu Damao and Qin Jingru walking side by side at the entrance of the alley, walking towards the courtyard.
Although there are no intimate movements between the two, judging from their behavior, walking side by side is already a very obvious attitude.
Hey, long time no see, Xu Damao is so cool, isn’t he? Qin Jingru, this silly girl, has she been deceived for the second time? Is it so difficult to think about it?
He is simply hopelessly stupid. It is really hard to persuade someone who is about to die!
For people like Xu Damao, Du Weiguo doesn't believe that he will turn around and start a new life. He will only do more bad things, and he is not necessarily holding back any bad feelings at this moment.
But it was impossible for him to take care of Qin Jingru anymore. After more than a year and all kinds of things, Du Weiguo had already become as hard-hearted as iron, and he had already treated her with the utmost benevolence and justice.
But it’s really interesting!
This courtyard seems to never disappoint me, there are always dramas happening.
Du Weiguo sneered and shook his head. He had no intention of staying and talking to them. He turned around and walked into the door. However, as soon as he entered the front yard, he saw the third uncle squatting at the door of the house tinkering with his bicycle.
Hey! It was obvious that the third uncle had fallen again. Now the front fender of the bicycle was completely scrapped and fell apart.
The bicycle that the third uncle has always regarded as a treasure now has both front and rear fenders. It feels like a plucked rooster, which is very sad.
It was dark, the light was poor, and the third uncle's eyesight was not very good. He didn't recognize it until Du Weiguo came very close.
Seeing Du Weiguo in front of him, the third uncle no longer cared about his broken bicycle and quickly stood up to say hello with a very flattering tone.
"Hey! Isn't this Chief Du? You haven't been back to our yard for a few days. Your mission is over, eh? Are you injured?"
Du Weiguo looked at the flattering look of the third uncle and felt it was a bit funny. Obviously, the well-informed people in the courtyard must have heard that Du Weiguo had been promoted again and was now a full-time official.
It is estimated that when he returns to the steel rolling mill after the New Year, he will be the leader of Section 3. He is 23 years old and the chief of the Security Section. In their eyes, he can be regarded as a high-ranking leader.
And not only that, now He Yuyu has moved away, and the Bart family has moved into He Yuyu's house.
Before the storm hit He Yuzhu's house, Wang Yang had asked Yin Laoliu to repaint it and buy some new furniture. It was planned to be used as a wedding room after the Chinese New Year, and he himself would move in at that time.
You know, Wang Yang and Bart, both of them are in the 3rd factory security department, one is an officer and the other is a backbone, and they are also direct confidants of Du Weiguo.
The two of them moved into a courtyard, and they immediately understood that the neighbors in the courtyard were very good at changing the situation.
There are three leaders of the security department living in one courtyard. The original all-hands meeting of Lao Shizi and the supervisor are all bullshit.
Nowadays, Du Weiguo is the well-deserved uncrowned king of this courtyard. Everything can be decided with a single word. Naturally, all of these clever people in the courtyard know what they are doing.
The third uncle was the smartest one among them. Du Weiguo casually handed the third uncle a cigarette as usual and lit one himself.
The third uncle took it with both hands respectfully. When he took a quick look, his hands were trembling a little. I wiped them, what kind of cigarette is this? Why is it so long? There is also a hard part. Is this the legendary filter that only big leaders can smoke?
The third uncle had never seen the special filter-tipped red panda, let alone smoked one. He had only heard the principal brag about it once.
When Du Weiguo saw Yan Fugui's expression, he immediately realized that he had recently raided more than three red pandas from Hu Fei and Guo Hanhong. Basically, he had enough control over them, so he didn't take them too seriously and forgot about them. The rarity of growing tobacco.
Alas, hanging out with Hu Fei and the others every day, it seems that my horizons have grown a lot without realizing it.
"Third uncle, this is a pack of good cigarettes that the leader brought me. I can't bear to smoke it myself, so I want to give you a try. I suffered a minor injury this time, which was a blessing in disguise, so I came back to rest for a few days, and then I went back first. .”
As he spoke, Du Weiguo raised his injured hand wrapped in gauze towards the third uncle, signaled it, then lifted his legs and left.
The third uncle said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, please walk slowly and just say something if anything happens."
As he spoke, he gently pinned the red panda to his ear. He was reluctant to lick it. This thing was enough for him to show off for a long time.
As for what Du Weiguo just said, he himself couldn't bear to smoke it. The third uncle didn't believe it. He obviously lit one very casually just now. This only proves that Du Weiguo is more arrogant than everyone imagined. And cowhide!
Du Weiguo walked to the middle courtyard and saw that the lights were on in He Yuyu's room. There was obviously a tall figure moving inside. He walked to the door without knocking, but shouted in a low voice:
"Bart!"
The door opened instantly, and Bart's big head was revealed, with a face full of surprise. After confirming that it was Du Weiguo, he grinned with a scary smile and shouted:
"Tou! Dutou!"
Then Bart rushed out of the door like a big bear and hugged Du Weiguo:
"Boss! It's really you! Why are you back? I miss you so much!"
Du Weiguo struggled to raise his arms, and cursed without laughing or crying:
"Bart, you idiot, please be gentle, you didn't see that I was hurt!"
"Ah? Boss, you were injured? How did you fix it? What kind of bastard did it?"
When Bart heard this, he quickly let go of Du Weiguo. When he saw Du Weiguo's hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, his eyes immediately turned red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
Du Weiguo smiled and said to him:
"Okay, you idiot, how can the person who hurt me survive? I've already shot him in the head, and his brains are scattered all over the floor, so you don't have to worry about it."
Bart smiled honestly again:
"Hehe, let me tell you, Du Tou, how could you suffer a loss?"
At this time, Bart's wife had come out. She gave Bart a fierce look and greeted Du Weiguo quickly:
"Boss, you're back. Come inside and sit for a while. Why are you standing outside? It's so cold outside."
Only then did Bart react, scratched his big head, and said naively:
"Yes, yes, head, come in quickly."
Du Weiguo smiled and followed the two of them into the house without any politeness.
To be honest, he has never been to He Yuyu's room. To be precise, he has never entered any house in this courtyard except Qin Jingru's house. Du Weiguo has no habit of visiting the house at all.
He Yuyu's house was now Bart's house. The whole house was not big, only about 35 square meters in total.
It's not even as spacious as his original shanty house, but this is a courtyard house with blue bricks and black tiles, and it's not the same thing as his original shabby shanty house.
There are four people in Bart's family. It's enough for now when the children are young. We'll talk about it when the children grow up.
The house is very clean, tidy, and well-organized. It can be seen that Bart's wife is a good woman who works quickly and can run the house.
There are several pieces of furniture that look newly made. Cui Carpenter’s craftsmanship and Du Weiguo’s mastery of gold and silver sat at the dining table and asked with a smile:
"How's it going? Are you still used to living here?"
Bart grinned widely and said, "Get used to it. This house is strong, warm, and tall!"
Bart's wife was a smart person. She gave Bart a gentle push:
"Leader, Bart can't speak. This is a large tile-roofed house in the east wing of the second courtyard of the fifth-level house. It's not comparable to the shabby shanty we used to have. We all know in our hearts that it's all because of you that we can live here. Yes, leader~"
Du Weiguo waved his hand gently to interrupt her:
"Okay, sister-in-law, if you're polite, we don't need to say anything. Bart is my brother of life and death, so we must help each other!"
Bart's wife felt warm in her heart and her eyes were red: "Hey, well, I know, but boss, if you have any work at home in the future, please don't be polite to us, otherwise we won't be able to behave as human beings."
Du Weiguo laughed heartily when he heard this: "Hahaha! Don't worry, I won't be polite. Bart, let's go home with me now. I'm injured and my hands and feet are inconvenient. Please help me turn on the stove."
"okay!"
Bart responded with a smile.
Du Weiguo was satisfied, damn, this is the life I want, this is my city and fortress!
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