Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Section Chief Wang was drunk and talking nonsense.

Section Chief Wang passed away, feeling very sad.

Chief Wang's summer completely disappeared in the wind in this dirty feast.

How should a real man behave? This is the Qing Dynasty. How dare the old thief from the glass factory steal the high position? I will definitely replace him.

Looking at Section Chief Wang walking away in a daze, He Daqing felt mixed emotions.

I don’t know what impact my boasting today will have on Lao Wang.

Positive? Or maybe degenerate, who knows.

He Daqing flicked a half-eaten cigarette away and immediately put the matter out of his mind.

As a scoundrel, He Daqing occasionally has a little conscience, but obviously not much.

While waiting for the sorghum rice to ferment, He Daqing was not idle either. He produced another 5,000 kilograms of fermented sorghum rice.

When the wind blows, the whole steel mill can smell the sour fermentation smell.

When I smell this flavor, my mouth feels sour and I have an appetite.

If it weren't for He Daqing's powerful authority, the workers would have rioted.

He Daqing could not stand up to several factory leaders, who came over from time to time to give him gentle advice.

I explained a few words, I just brewed some wine for myself to drink, don't make trouble, are you going to go against me, He Daqing?

The wine was not yet brewed, but the houses in the factory were already divided up.

Early the next morning, He Daqing misappropriated a dozen members of the security department to work as laborers for him.

It only took half a day to move into the new home.

Pots, pans, furniture, etc., are all brand new and bought from the system store.

Except for the clothes, nothing else in the courtyard was moved and left to He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu happily sent He Daqing away. He was finally relieved. From now on, if he was well fed, the whole family would not be hungry.

If you want to take the widow home to play, then go home and play.

The house is so big and has so many furnitures, all of which are my own. I am not afraid that those young widows will not be tempted.

He Daqing's house is on the fifth floor, right in the middle of the three houses.

There are three suites on the fifth floor, all of which are 80 square meters.

It was built in imitation of the type of row houses built in the Soviet Union, except that the fifth floor is larger.

There are four suites on the fourth floor, each about 60 square meters.

There are six suites on the third floor, each of which is over 40 square meters.

The second and first floors are both small rooms of about ten square meters each, which are used by technical personnel and some office staff.

Living closer will also make it more convenient for them to serve their leaders.

Although it is just an ordinary cement floor, the walls are painted white.

But it was enough to amaze Qin Huairu. She was busy inside and outside without stopping for a moment.

He Daqing leaned on the cushion of the mahogany sofa, smoking a cigarette, and couldn't help but persuade:

"Wife, that's enough.

If you keep sweeping, you'll end up with holes on the ground."

Qin Huairu stopped sweeping the floor, chuckled twice, wiped her hands, and massaged He Daqing's shoulders.

“Hey, I just can’t stop.

My body trembles when I think about how nice a house we live in.

Look at this wall, it’s so white that it almost blinds my eyes.

I never dared to imagine in my dreams that I, Qin Huairu, would be able to live in a building, and on the tallest and best top floor.

Look how good the lighting is in our house. It’s so bright. I never want to live in that kind of low and dim house again.

Mr. He, the best thing I have done in my life is to follow you.

Since I had you, I, Qin Huairu, feel like I fell into a honey pot. I wake up by myself laughing every day.

"Chuckle~"

He Daqing grabbed Qin Huairu's hand.

"Haha, I just like the way you laugh.

I still remember the first time I saw you, you smiled.

Oh my, my little baby, you almost took my soul away.

By the way, our house now has electricity, tomorrow I will go buy a TV and a radio..."

"dong dong dong~"

The knock on the door outside interrupted He Daqing's longing.

He Daqing gave Qin Huairu a look, and Qin Huairu happily went to open the door.

Outside the door were Director Yang and Secretary Chen. The appearance of these two people meant that nothing good was going to happen.

The two of them looked at the furnishings in He Daqing's room for a while before they came to their senses.

Director Yang leaned back on the sofa in a familiar manner, picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, and lit one for himself.

"Lao He, you are still behaving like a capitalist. This is unacceptable."

He Daqing gave Director Yang a cold look.

"How many times has Master He Daqing risked his life for the organization?

How much contribution have you made to the organization?

As for confidentiality regulations, there is no way of knowing the level of either of you.

The reason why the organization didn't promote me is that it is a disguised way of protecting me.

You wouldn’t understand even if I told you.

In a word, considering the contributions made by Mr. He Daqing, it is only natural for him to enjoy himself.

I am justified.

Hey, you can't refuse to accept it.

This is not the first or second time you have wanted to bring me down, right?

Hehe, let me tell you, that’s just a daydream.

I just told my wife that tomorrow I will get a TV and a radio.

Are you angry? "

Secretary Chen snorted coldly and turned away.

It was Director Yang who continued to speak.

“Angry, I’m angry.

To use your words, He Daqing, I am very angry, but it is of no use.

Lao Chen and I just moved into a new house, right next door to you, one on your left and one on your right.

As neighbors, it's reasonable for us to visit each other, right? "

“Reasonable, reasonable.

If you don't want to talk, I'm too lazy to listen.

Huairu, go make a cup of tea for the two leaders.

Yushui, take Shengjun inside to play for a while..."

Director Yang didn't tell He Daqing the purpose of his visit, and He Daqing wasn't in a hurry either. He made some tea and chatted about family matters, laughing.

Secretary Chen winked at Director Yang, and Director Yang winked at Secretary Chen, and the two of them exchanged glances frequently.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, He Daqing simply picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Director Yang, Secretary Chen, it's getting late. I won't keep you two for dinner. Please go back."

Seeing He Daqing chasing people away, Director Yang finally spoke.

"He Daqing, wait a minute, wait a minute, I have something else to say.

The factory has been busy with production recently, and the smell from your place is too strong.

The workers are very angry, can they please stop for a while?"

He Daqing crossed his legs and played with a ruby ​​kerosene lighter in his hand.

"Old Yang, you should know the working style of He Daqing.

How can you say such a thing?

Isn't this making things difficult for me, He Daqing?

Are you going to go against me?"

Secretary Chen clenched his fists and was on the verge of exploding.

He has reported this matter to the minister.

I don't know what the minister was thinking. He just didn't care.

They are not from the same unit. Even though he is a few levels higher than He Daqing, it is of no use.

He Daqing waved his hands as if to shoo away a fly.

"OK OK.

Don't look like you're being bullied, now that you've spoken.

I will give you some face and get rid of the bad smell tomorrow."

Anyway, the wine will be produced tomorrow, and the taste will definitely be less if some of the lees are taken away.

Just by talking, you can earn a favor. This is a worthwhile deal.