Chapter 176 What a big battle

Style: Romance Author: Four-legged white rabbitWords: 2428Update Time: 24/01/18 12:31:38
Said it was a treat.

All of Zhang Yazhi's salary this month was taken away by Liu Changyi.

I had no money on me, just some meal tickets.

Fortunately, there is a canteen in the locomotive depot, and employees can buy meals with their meal tickets.

The cafeteria serves iron-colored dishes [fried carrots with white radish] in the evening.

A dime a portion, cheap and plentiful.

Zhang Yazhi bought two portions of [Sauteed Carrots with White Radish] and three steamed buns.

Then he went to the supply and marketing cooperative inside the locomotive depot and bought two bottles of cold beer on credit.

Although the dishes are simple.

But as the old saying goes, "With wine, it's a feast."

That makes sense.

When Li Aiguo saw Zhang Yazhi coming back with food, he suspended the big business of Ganshu Bafu.

He stood up and made a table.

The aluminum lunch box was placed on the table, and two enamel jars were found.

Dun dun dun.

The bright yellow beer was poured into the lunch box and looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Do not know why.

Li Aiguo always felt that the unbranded beer produced by the locomotive depot had a stronger flavor than the famous brand beer known as German craftsmanship in the previous life.

Although the taste in the mouth is bitter, it flows gently over the tip of the tongue, and when you taste it carefully, it feels like a refreshing hop flower is blooming on the tip of the tongue.

Rather than smelling like swill.

"Patriot, I'd like to give you a toast, sister."

Zhang Yazhi seemed to have some emotional problems, her face was tense and the corners of her eyes were a little red.

She picked up the lunch box, raised her neck and drank it all in one gulp.

I drank so hard that I choked and coughed constantly.

Thinking of the injustice she had suffered in the Liu family over the years, tears began to well up in Zhang Yazhi's eyes.

"Sister Zhang, come and eat some food."

Upon seeing this, Li Aiguo picked up a radish stick and put it into Zhang Yazhi's lunch box.

Zhang Yazhi was holding the lunch box, and her tears fell into the lunch box. She felt so aggrieved that she couldn't express her grievances and was so confused.

After chewing for two times, he suddenly let out a loud cry and burst into tears.

The grievances accumulated over more than ten years.

At this moment, in front of the most trusted man, he finally broke out.

Her shoulders hunched, her bangs stuck to her scalp, and her tears soaked the tabletop.

Li Aiguo watched silently.

He picked up his lunch box and drank all the beer in it.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Snap.

Turn on the lighter.

hiss.

call.

The white smoke obscured his uncertain face.

The next day.

Considering that Team Liu was bringing the construction team to the door, he had to return to the courtyard early.

Li Aiguo got up early in the morning, put on cotton pants and chemical sandals, and prepared to go downstairs to the locomotive depot canteen for dinner.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhang Yazhi standing outside with a lunch box.

"Driver Li, I brought your food back for you."

There was nothing strange on her little face, as if what happened yesterday never happened.

Still the dazzling Zhang Yazhi.

Li Aiguo looked at the corn noodle porridge and radish vegetables in the lunch box, took out two taels of food stamps from his pocket, and handed one tael of vegetable gold to Zhang Yazhi.

Zhang Yazhi didn't push it, but took it and put it in her pocket as if nothing had happened.

"Patriot, your family needs help repairing their house?"

"It shouldn't be necessary. Team Liu and the others are here. They are professionals."

After politely declining Zhang Yazhi, Li Aiguo rode his bicycle back to the courtyard after breakfast.

at this time.

Team Liu and a dozen construction team workers had already arrived at the courtyard in a GAZ truck.

The mighty and domineering large trucks and the construction equipment on the trucks attracted the attention of many people.

"Didn't you hear that roads are going to be built on our street?"

"What roads are being built? Li Aiguo is building houses. I heard Aunt Liu mention it yesterday."

"Tsk tsk, what a huge formation, worthy of someone from the maintenance section."

This is the first time residents have seen so many professional equipment.

Everyone gathered around to watch the fun.

Liu Guangfu and several half-year-old children climbed under the GAZ truck while adults were not paying attention, and approached the exhaust pipe to take a nice breath.

The truck had just been turned off, and the exhaust pipe was still hot.

There is a layer of black dirt on the exhaust pipe, which is hard for a child to see.

Liu Guangfu just heard an "ouch" sound, covering his nose and squatting on the ground.

Wang Gangzhu's son Wang Gangzhu came over.

He asked curiously: "Brother Guangfu, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Liu Guangfu rolled his eyes, pointed at the exhaust pipe and said, "Steel, the smell in there is so good."

"real?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

Wang Gangtie had no doubt that he was there, and put his nose in front of the exhaust pipe.

After a while.

Wang Gangtie covered his nose, wiped his tears, and found Liu Haizhong's house: "Second uncle, your son lied to me!"

Liu Haizhong didn't teach Liu Guangfu a lesson for several days.

Just wanted to practice my skills.

He grabbed Liu Guangfu by the collar and entered the house.

"You kid really doesn't make people worry. I just caused my employer to pay twenty yuan a few days ago. Do you still want my employer to compensate the Zhang family?"

"Lie on the wall."

Pulling out the copper buckle belt is a slap.

When Wang Gang's mother saw Liu Guangfu being beaten, the anger in her heart had long since dissipated, and she even felt a little pity for Liu Guangfu.

He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Liu Haizhong.

"Second uncle, the child is ignorant, so we don't need to resort to family methods."

"My steel skin is rough and the flesh is thick, but the tip of my nose is burned."

"Just put some toothpaste on it."

Liu Haizhong was pulled by his arm, and he had no choice but to put down the belt.

The second aunt took out the toothpaste from the house and applied it on the tip of Wang Gangtang's nose.

"Steel, does it still hurt?"

Wang Gangtang felt a hint of coolness and stopped crying immediately.

The second aunt took out a piece of Cuban candy from her pocket and stuffed it into Wang Gangzhu's mouth.

The resentment in Wang Gangzhu's heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He ran over in a hurry.

Looking at Liu Guangfu, who was holding his butt and wiping away tears, he said, "Guangfu, are we still going to play with trucks?"

"good"

Liu Guangfu wiped away tears and left the room.

The two soon became happy again.

In these years, there is a large-scale production and construction.

Under the call of the state, workers worked desperately in the factory.

work overtime?

There is no overtime, and the workers regard the factory as their own home.

Do you still care so much about working for your own family?

In some family, adults are too busy with work to take care of their children, so they leave their children in other people's homes for several days.

Neighbors never get bored.

The children have long since become good friends as they get along with each other.

It is really rare for Xu Damao and Sha Zhu to grow up together and eventually become life-and-death enemies.

There was a lot of activity around the truck.

The Yan family, who lived in the front yard, could see it most clearly.

Yan Bugui pointed to the big truck and said to Yan Jiecheng: "Jiecheng, do you see it? As long as you work hard for a few years and become a train driver, our family can also find workers from the locomotive depot to repair the house."

"But the coal delivery man is too tired and too dirty. My classmate's second uncle is the coal delivery man, and he is as dirty as a coal rat." Yan Jiecheng winced.

"Now that the imperialists are selfless, surrounded by enemies, and facing a national crisis, you are telling me that you are tired or dirty?" Yan Bugui's eyes widened.

Yan Jiecheng: "."

(End of chapter)