After Comrade Li Ming thought of a solution, he didn't care anymore. After all, they were all half-buried old things, so why bother! They really should be grateful to this world!
The next day.
The three-stock office of the rolling mill.
The six major salted fishes collectively lay down and stopped going out for shopping and fishing. The main reason was that they couldn’t buy anything, and fishing was not available every day! It's better to lie down in the office to save energy.
With nothing to do, Li Ming told everyone about the meeting held by Yi Zhonghai in their hospital last night. Everyone here is not a fool like He Yuzhu. You will know what Yi Zhonghai is thinking in a flash of your mind!
"Mingzi, what do you say in your courtyard? There are quite a lot of these beasts!" Xu Qiang said after hearing what Li Ming said.
Wang Jun took a drag on his cigarette and said, "I would be extremely nervous if I lived in your courtyard, Zhuo!"
"Haha, Lao Wang, don't get betrayed and just give us the money." Zhou Tian was finishing his blows at the side.
While a few people were chatting, these four old perverts took things further.
"Damn, last time I went to Bada Hutong, she told me that next time she would not charge money, but would charge grain instead! What the hell?"
Comrade Wu Gang was dissatisfied and angry.
Li Ming and Xu Qiang were surprised. After all, they were not into this stuff.
"Are these half-closed doors so keeping pace with the times?"
"Who says it's not the case? It's getting harder and harder to harvest this crop. I went down to collect things a few days ago, and the people in the village said that this year's autumn harvest is all owed!"
"I guess there's a lot of commotion in the village right now." Zheng Ping carried a kettle and added some hot water to a few people.
"That's true. In the past, the food in the village cafeteria was much better than ours in Sijiu City."
The people in Sangu were fishing like this all day long, until the bell rang for getting off work.
"See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow, haha."
“Another day, so good!”
"Together tonight?"
"No, no, I need food."
"Tsk, yes."
As the three-character greeting ended, Li Ming also went home with his father.
"You smell like cigarettes, why have you been hiding in the office all day?" Father Li said with a look of disgust.
Li Ming chuckled. The situation of Sangu was well known to everyone. His father was simply jealous.
"Yeah, I have nothing to do. I can't collect anything when I go down to collect it. Not only our stocks, but other stocks are also idle."
Father Li had a longing look on his face.
"By the way, dad, when will the assessment for your rank start?"
The look on Li's father's face changed from longing to confusion. It wasn't that he had given up his craft recently. It was mainly because it was really troublesome to advance from level 5 to level 6.
"Probably next week." Father Li rubbed his chin and thought about the day.
The father and son just chatted and rode their bikes, and soon they arrived at the courtyard.
Before they entered, the two saw Yan Fugui walking back and forth at the door like a monkey from a distance.
"Hey, dad, this old guy is probably waiting for us."
Father Li was delighted, "I can see it. I didn't expect Yan Fugui to be so impatient."
"My father and I will put on a good show for him tonight. Your mother will come back during the day and hide the food from our old house in the cellar under the house. As for your new house, your sister will also put the food we eat every day." It’s in the locker over there.”
"Okay, let's go."
. . . . . .
As soon as Yan Fugui looked up, he saw the Li family and his son riding bicycles back, with such envy in his eyes!
"Lao Li is back!"
Father Li jumped out of the back seat, "Well, I'm back. I wonder what's wrong with you, Mr. Third?"
He didn't even ask him to play riddles, and went straight to Huanglong.
Yan Fugui chuckled, "You also know about yesterday's meeting. I went to the homes of several other neighbors in our courtyard to ask questions last night."
"Your family is the only one left. Why don't you just want to settle things quickly today?"
"Okay, you can walk home with me." After speaking, Father Li walked ahead and walked home.
Upon seeing this, Yan Fugui followed happily, thinking that it would be easy to handle today.
Li's new house.
As soon as Yan Fugui walked in, he spat out his good words as if he wanted nothing, and praised the Li family's new house as if it was in heaven.
The Li family's father and son smiled and listened to Yan Fugui's kind words without any intention of picking up the conversation. Mother Li watched the play with a smile and then followed Li Rui to the small bedroom.
Mainly because the small bedroom can hear what is said in the small living room.
By the end of Yan Fugui's words, his lips were dry. He picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip before talking about the business.
"Old Li, you also know the current situation. It's hard to buy food!" Yan Fugui sighed.
"Ok, I know."
"So the purpose of this meeting held by this uncle last night is actually very simple. It is to help the neighbors in our courtyard to help each other."
"Ok, I know."
"Our front yard belongs to your Li family. Life is a little better these days, so I came here today just to ask, Lao Li, if you can come forward and help us sort out the food issue?"
"Yeah, I can't do it."
Yan Fugui thought he agreed, and smacked his mouth with satisfaction, "Okay, then I will ask you, Old Li, to take care of the food for these people in our front yard."
"When did I agree?" Father Li looked at his son with an innocent face.
Li Ming said with a smile, "Dad, what you just said is that we can't do it. The third uncle's ears are not good, so he heard the wrong things!"
"Oh, that's okay. I'll say it again, I can't do it."
Yan Fugui was stunned, and the mouthful of tea and water he just swallowed almost came back.
"You, you..."
"Dad, please give me some face. Let me do it for your son." Li Ming took over from Father Li with a smile.
"Yan Fugui, that's what I'm calling you today. If you have an opinion, just say it. If you don't have an opinion, just listen."
Comrade Li Ming was sitting in front of Yan Fugui with his golden sword, and he was benchmarking Li Yuanba's physical fitness, which put a lot of pressure on Yi Zhonghai, a skinny monkey.
"You kid, how can you talk?" Yan Fugui said harshly! Bang bang hard!
Li Ming chuckled and said, "Don't just rely on me and act like you are old, and don't care about anything. You didn't ridicule my mother at the beginning, and I still recognized you as the third uncle. Now you have ridiculed my mother, how can I give you a good look?"
"Besides, if I give it to you, can you carry it?"
"Don't talk about those useless things. Our neighbors are in trouble. Our Li family can do our best to help. If we can't help, you should put down other thoughts as soon as possible. If you want to play a moral kidnapping game with me, you should consider your body and my ability. How does the demolished door compare?”
