Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

Chapter 30 Lao He, do you want a wife?

Aunt Wang's troubles were temporarily resolved, and everyone continued to talk about this topic.

But the target was naturally Li Bolu.

There was nothing that could be done about it. Li Polu was good-looking, young, had no family, was a relative of a martyr, and was a cadre. Most importantly, he was not married.

If this were to happen to our descendants, it would definitely be the best template for choosing a spouse, one who has food to eat, a house to live in, and both parents are dead.

The aunties in the department had been eyeing him since his first day on duty.

It’s just that Li Bolu hadn’t found much opportunity to talk to him in the past two days, so they failed to use their main skill: matchmaking.

But today was different. Li Polu took the initiative to chat with them, so it was not their fault.

So as the topic went on, they shifted from the gossip in the factory to the question of whether Li Polu had a wife.

Everyone gets excited when talking about this matter.

From the girls from their own aunts and uncles to the granddaughter of the old blind man outside Dongzhimen, this group of aunts introduced all the unmarried girls they knew to Li Polu.

Li Polu naturally rejected them one by one and responded calmly.

At the same time, he kept spouting shameless nonsense like "I am still young, and this is the time for me to contribute to the country" and "How can we only care about our own interests when the country is in danger?"

Finally, the aunties kept talking more and more outrageous. Li Polu had no choice but to tell them that he had a wife in the pipeline, and only then did the aunties stop talking.

Time spent gossiping always flies by and soon it was time to get off work.

Li Bolu followed the office aunties out of the steel mill. As soon as he reached the door, a muscular figure rushed towards Li Bolu.

Li Bolu quickly moved aside, then he realized that he had misunderstood, the man was rushing towards Aunt Wang beside him.

"Aunt, I'm here to pick you up."

Li Polu observed her with an appreciative look. How should I put it? She was indeed very pretty.

The height is estimated to be over 175cm. The body is a little fat, with a big butt, and the weight is estimated to be over kg.

She has delicate features. Although she is slightly inferior to Thirteenth Aunt, she is indeed a rare beauty.

After all, most people in this era look pale, thin and malnourished.

Such tall, fair-skinned and beautiful girls are indeed rare.

As for being a little fat, in this era it is not called fat, but plump. It is what the old people say is someone who can give birth to a son.

"Fei Yan, why are you waiting for me in such a cold weather? When did you arrive?"

Hearing this name, Li Polu couldn't help but think of another person who could dance on his palm, Feiyan. He just didn't know if a person who was about 1.7 meters tall and about 150 to 160 meters tall could also dance like this. But it seemed impossible.

As an educated intellectual, Aunt Wang knows very well that one should not put all his eggs in one basket.

Naturally, we won't put all our hopes on Sha Zhu alone.

So he took Wang Feiyan aside and briefly introduced her situation to everyone in the office.

He is 25 years old this year, from Wangjia Village, Huairou, outside the old city of Sijiu. He has both parents and two older brothers.

This scene at the factory gate made everyone look sideways and everyone stood there without moving.

They all looked at this outstanding young woman with curiosity, which made Wang Feiyan feel a little embarrassed.

After chatting briefly with everyone in the office, Wang Feiyan hurriedly took Aunt Wang away.

A girl's feelings are always poetic. Being watched by so many people, Wang Feiyan would feel embarrassed even if she had extremely high fighting power and was invincible in all the villages within a radius of 100 miles.

After all, she was just an older girl who had never experienced love.

"Aunt, who was that young man standing next to you just now? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Li Polu, who originally thought that the other party might be shy, was stunned when he heard the voice gradually fade away. Then he shook his head helplessly.

A girl's passion is for handsome guys.

Li Polu turned around and saw Comrade He Yuzhu standing there in a daze.

"Master He, are you still looking? They've already walked away. Why don't you catch up and ask them?"

When He Yuzhu came to his senses and saw that it was Li Polu, he rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's none of your business."

Then he turned around and left.

He was not willing to talk to Li Polu, as he and Li Polu had a blood feud that had to be disclosed.

Even if he talked for three days and three nights, he would not be able to explain the harm Li Polu had caused him. How could he possibly be nice to Li Polu?

Li Polu was not angry either. He smiled and said, "Think it over carefully. I just want to ask you one question: Lao He, do you want a wife?"

He Yuzhu turned around and asked, "Yes, of course, why not, are you going to introduce the girl to me?

Do you think I would believe it? Would you be so kind? "

"Okay, just treat it as meddling in your business. I won't bother asking Sister Wang."

After saying that, Li Bolu jumped into the car and took off immediately.

However, the takeoff failed. He Yuzhu held the back seat tightly.

"What do you mean? Did you ask the old lady about this girl?"

Li Polu turned around and rolled his eyes at He Yuzhu: "It's none of your business. Let go, I have to go eat. If you don't let go, you'll lose your hand."

After receiving Li Polu's affirmative answer, He Yuzhu had long forgotten the deep hatred between her and Li Polu: "What's so good about the food outside? Come to my house tonight and I'll prepare two of my specialties for you."

"Come on, would you believe it? Would I be so kind?"

"Of course, you, Section Chief Li, are the leader, how could you possibly cheat me?

You are caring about us older single young people!

I am ignorant, you are the leader, so please stop arguing with me, okay? "

Li Polu said with a strange look on his face: "Master He, you... don't seem stupid. Why do people call you Shazhu?"

He Yuzhu continued to flatter: "What do you mean by 'as if'? I'm not stupid. I was just kidding."

"Well, I'm too lazy to understand all this about you. Get in the car and let's go."

"Well, just wait and see. Today I will show you my skills. So what's the situation with that girl?"

"I'm hungry and don't have the energy to talk."

"Okay, I understand."

Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu, who were walking on the road, felt it was incredible to see the two people joking around on the bicycle.

What the hell is going on? A few days ago, Shazhu was thinking about how to knock Li Polu out with a club, but today he is sitting in his back seat.

Jia Dongxu felt that Shazhu had betrayed the revolution, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He then thought about how he had been demoted to an apprentice today.

Then he got even angrier, looked at his master, and thought, forget it, old man. I'd better go home and cry with my wife.

This scene not only shocked Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu, but also the courtyard door god Yan Bugui was so shocked that he was speechless.

Xu Damao, who had just returned from a screening in the countryside, almost popped his eyes out.

She looked at Li Polu with resentment. The meaning in her eyes was very clear: I've only been out for a few days, and you already have someone else outside. And he's my enemy. Bah, scumbag.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like