Siheyuan: Happy life of veteran drivers

Yi Zhonghai drunkenly said: "Brother Wang, I am so sad. I, Yi Zhonghai, just want a child of my own. Am I... am I wrong?"

Wang Hongtao took the opportunity to rub Yi Zhonghai's short flat head: "You bastard, you are still trying to be mean to your brother at this moment!"

"You want a son? If you don't tell me, I'll expose you. I'm telling you, you just want Widow Sun's body!"

"You haven't gotten pregnant in one year, and you haven't gotten pregnant in two years. Now it's almost five years. I don't believe you still don't understand the truth!"

"The widow is just trying to trick you into giving birth to a child! She'll eat you up when you're old and can't walk anymore!"

"You're still pretending here, are you going to pretend again?"

Yi Zhonghai smiled embarrassedly and did not refute.

Wang Hongtao poured another glass for Yi Zhonghai, brought it to him and shouted, "Brother and you are close friends, you are playing tricks on me, decide for yourself whether you should be fined for this glass of wine?!"

Yi Zhonghai raised his head and said dazedly: "Punish, you should be punished."

"That's better. Be more obedient next time!"

After Yi Zhonghai finished the glass of wine, Wang Hongtao put his arm around his shoulder and acted like a good brother: "I look down on you, brother. You are already this old, but you still can't figure out what Widow Sun wants from being with you?"

"Is it because you're old, because you don't take a shower, or because of the old man smell on you?"

"Bullshit, she just wants to empty your pocket! To put it bluntly, your relationship is maintained only by your money. Once the transfer stops, your relationship will be gone. Just have fun, so why did you develop feelings for each other?"

"Are you stupid?"

"On one side is the widow Sun who is with you for money, and on the other side is your own son whom you raised with all your might. When you get older, who will be your dearest son?"

"Speak for yourself!"

Yi Zhonghai nodded in a daze: "Dear... dear son,"

"No, how can I have a biological son? Then he is not...adopted, isn't he?"

Wang Hongtao raised his hand and slapped Yi Zhonghai's scalp: "He calls you dad and has your last name, and he has no other relatives. If we round it up, he must be your biological son, right?"

Yi Zhonghai covered his head and chuckled: "That's not wrong."

"Now you know that your brother treats you well?"

“I…I understand…”

"Just do it now if you know it! You are so old but still not honest, you deserve to be punished!"

“Drink…I drink…”

"That's pretty much it!"

……

The lady couldn't believe her eyes. She rubbed them vigorously and confirmed that she was not mistaken before she said in surprise:

"No, Lao Yi, you...what are you doing?"

Wang Hongtao saw that it was an old lady who came back, so he looked up and grinned: "An old lady is back?"

"That's what happened."

"Under my patient persuasion, the uncle has deeply realized his mistake and agreed to adopt the two children."

"It's not that Lao Yi was so happy when he thought he would have a son and a daughter soon that he drank too much."

"Isn't it Lao Yi?"

"Snapped."

"say!"

Yi Zhonghai raised his head with all his strength: "Yes, my brother is right, those two children I..."

"We've decided to raise him!"

After saying that, he fell back on the table and fell asleep.

Wang Hongtao clapped his hands and stood up:

"It's done."

"You can take care of the first aunt and the first uncle by yourselves. I will accompany you to the street office tomorrow morning. Once the formalities are completed, you can take the children back. You don't have to worry about your retirement in the future."

"It is better to rely on yourself than on others. No one can compare to the relatives you raise."

"Why…."

"Isn't that right?! Well, thank you, Xiao Wang. As the saying goes, great favors need no thanks. I appreciate this favor!"

The old lady was so overwhelmed with emotion that she couldn't calm down for a long time.

……

After coming out of Yi Zhonghai's house, Wang Hongtao first stretched out his right hand to savor it carefully. He didn't hold back at all when he stroked Yi Zhonghai's flat head twice.

There are other novels that slap Yi Zhonghai in the face, and there are also novels that criticize Yi Zhonghai, but it seems that I am the first one to stroke Yi Zhonghai's short flat head, right?

Nothing else, just for the excitement.

Indeed, forcing Yi Zhonghai to adopt the brother and sister would definitely bring more benefits than disadvantages to Yi Zhonghai.

But does that matter?

It's not very important.

First of all, doing so will benefit the brother and sister, and Sister She will also be happy.

If Sister She is happy, I can also be happy with Sister She.

It doesn't mean that we have to make Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi and others suffer death.

Where does all this hostility come from in the adult world?

What you need to do is weigh the pros and cons and follow the path that is most beneficial to you.

For example, this time, I would like to ask Yi Zhonghai to accept my favor, right?

The key person now has an extra handle in his hand. Isn't this more comfortable than confronting him head-on without any reason?

Will Yi Zhonghai have to be biased towards himself when speaking and doing things in the future?

My goal is the sea of ​​stars.

Isn't she attractive among all the heroines and supporting actresses? Where does she have so much time to quibble over trivial matters?

After a brief review, Wang Hongtao drove to Director Li's home.

Originally, I just planned to tell She Lijuan that the matter was done, and be prepared to wait for Yi Zhonghai and his wife to come and pick me up tomorrow.

As a result, after learning that Lao Li had a social engagement tonight and would not be back until later, She Lijuan immediately became sexually aroused and came up to him right after they finished talking about business.

What can Lao Wang do now that things have come to this?

When a man of young age and vigor meets a woman as fierce as a wolf and a tiger, it's like a pile of dry wood meeting a raging fire; it will catch fire at any moment!

then…

……

After a tense and exciting half hour, Lao Wang walked out the door feeling a little guilty, but not much.

After thinking about it, he drove back to the factory, intending to send Lao Li home to make up for it a little so that he would not feel guilty.

After smoking three cigarettes, Li Huaide, Xu Damao, as well as the director of the supply and marketing cooperative and the directors of several large factories in the surrounding area came out of the small private room one after another.

Li Huaide: "That's all for today. I hope Director Zhang, Director Fang, and Director Liu will take good care of me in the future."

Director Zhang of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative said: "Hey, Director Li, you are too polite. We are all serving the people."

"The current environment is short of supplies and it is difficult to purchase things. We should communicate more."

"Yes, Director Zhang is right."

Indeed, materials are scarce these days, so material exchange and communication between large state-owned factories is allowed within a certain range.

As long as a few factory managers nod their heads and the accounts are done well, there are many ways to deal with it privately, such as losses, defective products, etc.

The products of some factories are more popular and there is no problem in exchanging them, such as meat processing plants, flour mills, textile factories and supply and marketing cooperatives. After all, everyone is in short supply of grain and cloth.

In comparison, the Red Star Factory is a bit embarrassing. What can they come up with?

Steel pipe? Steel ingot?

So Li Huaide simply found another way and acted as a middleman, using personal connections and relationships.

Human connections are the main thing, and materials are secondary. In this way, a lot of supplies can be raised.

When Li Huaide saw Wang Hongtao waiting outside, his eyes lit up and he remembered something.

"Wait here for a while, guys. I have prepared a small gift for you. I'll get it for you right away."

After that, Li Huaide left a few people behind and took Wang Hongtao to a secluded place: "Xiao Wang, give me a few more of your Qi-replenishing and essence-nourishing pills. One, two, three, four, three for each person, three, four, two. Prepare a twelve-pill pill for me."

"It's better to put it in a bottle, or at least wrap it in paper."

"okay."

.....

Wang Hongtao trotted back to the jeep and pretended to take out a few small porcelain bottles from the car and handed them to Li Huaide.

"Director Li, what do you think of this?"

Li Huaide was very satisfied holding the antique small porcelain bottle in his hand. He patted Wang Hongtao on the shoulder and walked towards the others with a smile.

"Don't say that I, Old Li, don't know how to share good things. Each person has a bottle. Take one pill before going to bed. It will make you feel refreshed and full of fighting spirit."

After saying this, Li Huaide winked at everyone, not disguising his mischievous intentions.

Those who can be treated like this by Li Huaide must be good people. They all know Li Huaide's background, otherwise not everyone can be the middleman.

After taking Li Huaide's small porcelain bottle, several people thanked him one by one and left one after another.

Only Xu Damao and three others were left at the scene.

After several factory managers left, Xu Damao finally couldn't help it and ran to the side of the road and vomited loudly.

After vomiting, his face changed.

Li Huaide looked at Xu Damao with admiration and praised him, "Da Mao has a good alcohol tolerance. Today he has brought honor to our Red Star Factory."

Xu Damao smiled and straightened his back: "Director Li, you are too kind. I am far behind you."

Li Huaide's face changed and he said nothing more.

Wang Hongtao, who was standing by, shook his head with regret after hearing this: Brother Damao, Brother Damao, you have narrowed your path.