Siheyuan: Married Lou Xiao'e at the beginning

When Li Huaide saw Sun Xiaoshan hesitating and in trouble, he realized that he was too hasty.

He quickly explained.

"My dear grandson, I'm not trying to make things difficult for you. It's me who really can't live any longer."

"We have a person in charge of the steel rolling mill, and we supply countless food ingredients every day."

"The workers in our steel mill do physical work, and they haven't had meat for a long time."

As he spoke, Li Huaide actually squeezed out a tear. This is really too powerful. Life depends entirely on acting skills.

I have to say that Li Bai did a great job in saving face.

"As the director of the logistics department, I really can't stand it. Even if I don't eat or drink, I have to let my brothers eat meat."

The fancy sedan was carried by everyone. Since Li Huaide was acting like this, of course he had to cooperate.

"I have always said that Director Li is our good director. He has always been for the workers and for us."

"I have no choice, but Director Li, now that you are here, I will find a way even if there is no way."

"I just don't know how much you want, Director Li?"

Li Huaide was also struggling. He thought he wanted too much and he was afraid that you, Sun Xiaoshan, would not be able to give it out.

I want less, and he has this mouth for nothing.

"It's not too much. Can you give me an extra 200 kilograms of pork? I can use it."

It turns out that it was not for the factory, but for myself. 200 kilograms is not too difficult.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded.

"Director Li, you also know that 200 kilograms is not a small amount. Why don't you wait for me? I'm going out for a while. I don't know when you will need it."

When Li Huaide heard this, he knew that there was hope. Since there was good news, that was of course the best.

"The sooner the better, preferably before tomorrow morning. Don't worry, money is not a problem. How about 3 yuan per pound?"

The current price of pork is only 7 cents per pound, but you need a ticket.

But Li Huaide raised the price by 4 times. It seems that Director Li is really rich.

He only sold it for a little over two yuan per pound on the black market, and even on the black market, it was less than three yuan per pound.

"Okay, I'll try my best. Director Li, I'll ask for half a day off for you."

"Why call me Director Li? That's too formal. Just call me Brother Li."

"Brother Luggage, I'll go out and ask for you. If there is one, I'll send it to you in the evening."

Yes, there are definitely 200 kilograms of pork, and he can really take it out. As long as Li Huaide asks, there is no more, two or three hundred kilograms can still be taken out.

"Just send it to my house. I can handle it myself at home today."

Today, I don’t have to go to work, it’s really a relaxing day.

Sun Xiaoshan took his factory salary and went to the trust store. He hadn't been to the trust store for a long time. He wanted to buy some rosewood furniture, calligraphy and paintings, etc.

There were too many people on weekends, so he had no choice but to come out under such circumstances.

He won’t need to do that in the future. After he becomes the section chief, he can enter and leave the factory freely.

As long as it doesn't delay work, it's fine. You can just show up every day and no one will care whether you're there or not.

He was riding his bicycle, walking slowly on the street, only at this time.

It seems that there are only children and old people on the street, and there are really no young people wandering around the streets.

The most important thing was that there were nothing good on the street at that time, so he packed up and went straight to the trust store.

The people in the trust store had already known this generous young man.

After walking around, Sun Xiaoshan didn't buy anything but a bundle of calligraphy and paintings.

It seemed like his name was Mr. Qi or Mr. Zhang, but he didn't quite understand it.

It just looked good, so I bought it.

He bought more than 100 tickets for 30 yuan and happily put them into the warehouse.

He also made an appointment with the people in the shop that next time there were more, they would leave him more and he would take as many such calligraphy and paintings as he wanted.

He originally wanted to buy something else, but then he found that there seemed to be nothing to buy.

It was just that when he was shopping, he met someone who looked very familiar to her from a distance.

After he caught up with the man on his bicycle, he realized that it was really the person he knew.

"Zhao Zhengwei, are you on vacation too?"

That’s right, this person is his political commissar, Zhao Zhengwei, the hero he admires in his heart.

"Xiaoshan, you didn't go to work today? I said I would come to see you in the afternoon, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"By the way, Xiaoshan, this is your sister-in-law Feng Juan?"

It was only then that Sun Xiaoshan noticed that there was a woman following Zhao Zhengwei, and the woman was holding a child in her hands.

Zhao Zhengwei also held a smaller child in his arms.

"Zhao Shan, Zhao Gao, this is what I told you, Uncle Sun Xiaoshan, why don't you call anyone?"

"Hello uncle."

The two little guys were very well-behaved. Sun Xiaoshan took out two apples and two handfuls of candies from his backpack and handed them directly to them.

The two little guys looked at Feng Juan first, then at Zhao Zhengwei.

"This is given to you by your uncle Sun, so just take it and eat it."

"Xiao San, you haven't told me yet, why are you here?"

Sun Xiaoshan did not say why he was here, he just made up an excuse to get away with it.

"Come on, Political Commissar, sister-in-law, I'd like to treat you to dinner. I know a very good restaurant."

Zhao Zhengwei was really not polite at all. They were friends who had risked their lives for each other. They were brothers who had fought together and gone through life and death together.

It would be bad if you had to be pretentious even when eating a meal.

"It's your turn to treat. I didn't expect you to be promoted so quickly. You're now a full-time official."

"If you don't invite them, who else should you invite? Do you want me to invite you, a veteran who just retired?"

The group found a small restaurant that was neither extravagant nor dignified.

He ordered all the dishes that could be cooked in the restaurant.

Zhao Yian went out for a while and brought back two bottles of Moutai from the space.

"This is good wine. It's not common. If Old Li finds out about this kind of wine, I won't have it."

Sun Xiaoshan was not polite and poured a glass for each of them.

He originally wanted to pour a cup for Feng Juan, but Feng Juan refused because she had to take care of the children.

"Let's drink first and ignore him. When we meet the old leader someday, I'll make him some sweet potato wine."

"Political Commissar, can you tell me how you retired and where are you working now?"

After two glasses of wine, the two began to chat.

"It's not really retirement, it's more like retreating to the second line. It's pretty good to have a clerical job."

"Then how can we sit down for a while longer if we have time? Where is your home, Political Commissar? Tomorrow I will bring my wife to your house to get to know you."

The recognition was fake, the gift was real. In the entire city, his place had the most abundant daily necessities.

Not to mention finding a regimental political commissar like Zhao Zhengwei, even if he is a division-level cadre, his family cannot have luxury food and fish every day.

Due to the material scarcity in this era, not everyone can buy and eat meat.

"You're already married, that's too fast. Tell me who the girl is from?"

In his eyes, Sun Xiaoshan is still the little guy who never grows up.

I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, this little guy is already married. Time really flies.