Haha…
He Yuzhu quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face. He was really afraid that he would rush up and beat him up if he saw the stick's annoying face again.
He watched as He Yuzhu walked away.
Qin Huairu finally dared to speak. She vented all her anger on her son.
Usually, she would be teased by her precious son, but today, Qin Huairu had made a rare move.
"You damned child, how did I educate you in the house? When you see Silly Zhu, you have to call him Uncle He. But you, not only did you not call him Uncle He, you didn't even talk to him."
"Ever since your father passed away, it has always been Silly Zhu helping our family. If Silly Zhu really doesn't help our family in the future, you siblings can just wait to drink the northwest wind!”
Then, he said,
Qin Huairu was still not done venting her anger. She picked up the broom beside her and gave the stick stick a few hard slaps on its butt.
The boy was also stubborn. Tears rolled in his eyes, but he did not cry.
I won't cry with my stick,
Qin Huairu's wishful thinking had gone to waste. She wanted to show He Yuzhu, who was in the opposite room, the meme. In the end, no matter how hard she tried, the meme did not cry or make a fuss.
If this went on, Silly Pillar would think that she was putting on an act.
Alas,
Qin Huairu could not do anything about it.
Little Dang, who was beside her, spoke."Mom, you asked me and brother to call Silly Zhu Uncle He, but you still keep calling him Silly Zhu. I think it's more convenient to call Uncle He Silly Zhu.”
"What do you know? In front of Silly Zhu, you have to call him Uncle He. Behind him, you can call him whatever you want. Remember, in front of Silly Zhu, you can't call him Silly Zhu.”
"Oh."
When Little Dang saw that her brother was beaten up, she did not dare to talk back to her mother.
Qin Huairu stared at He Yuzhu's door for a while.
In the end, she gritted her teeth and made a difficult decision. No matter what, she had to return to her hometown in the countryside in the suburbs of Beijing today.
In this day and age, everyone was not rich. If it was not the New Year, relatives would not interact with each other. Qin Huairu's family's food and drink depended on her salary alone. They were not well-off to begin with, and it would be a huge blow to them to return to their parents 'home.
It would be embarrassing to go back empty-handed. If he took things home, his small family would not have enough food for half a month.
Qin Huiru gritted her teeth and took five yuan from her husband's pension.
He went out directly.
Qin Huiru had to go to the steel mill to apply for leave.
……
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, He Yuzhu said,
He carried a small net bag and went to work at the rolling mill.
After entering the rolling mill,
He Yuzhu did not go to the kitchen immediately. He knocked on the door of the guard.
"Pa"
"Grandpa, I'm He Yuzhu from the cafeteria.〃
He Yuzhu had heard that the old guard was an old revolutionary who climbed snow mountains and crossed grasslands. He had always wanted to get close to the old man, and it would be best if they could establish a deep revolutionary friendship.
The security guard was a big shot.
Whether or not he could live a good life in the future depended on him.
"Squeak."
The old man didn't sleep much, so the guard put on a thin coat and opened the door.
"Little guy, why aren't you carrying a big spoon in the kitchen? What are you doing here?"
"If you don't give the old man a reasonable explanation, believe it or not, I'll slap you.”
The guard had a temper.
He Yuzhu chuckled. He was not angry at all.
This kind of big shot who had experienced life and death had a temper. Little did they know that the few people standing at the top of the pyramid were also swearing.
"Haha,"
He Yuzhu raised the small net bag on her hand.
"Sir, didn't I tell you yesterday? I have a bottle of good wine, but I haven't been able to find someone suitable for it. Yesterday, I chatted with you and found that our temperaments are quite compatible. So, I brought some good wine and good food to drink with you and listen to the glorious deeds of the older generation of revolutions.”
He Yuzhu was also thick-skinned.
Without the permission of the security guard, he directly carried his things in.
He Yuzhu placed the net bag on the table and took out a bottle of red wine.
He had received this bottle of red wine from the system this morning. It was taken out from the mobile warehouse.
The guard didn't say anything.
He was a loner with no children. As he got older, he felt more and more lonely. Many of his old comrades had passed away. Otherwise, he would be too embarrassed to disturb them even if he was busy with revolutionary work.
The grandpa was still very happy that someone came to drink with him.
"Little brat, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."
"But let me tell you, I'm just an ordinary gatekeeper. I don't have any power or influence, so don't even think about getting any benefits from me.”
He Yuzhu: " Sir, what are you thinking? I'm a chef in the canteen and I don't lack food or water. My sister is studying overseas. Why would I need your help?"
"To put it bluntly, Sir System, you're just a gatekeeper. What can I ask you to do? It's still the same thing. I realized that our temperaments match. I'm not asking you to drink a few mouthfuls so that a junior like me can listen to your revolutionary history.”
He Yuzhu did not wait for the old man to say anything.
He took out a red wine container.
"Grandpa, you're in luck. This bottle of red wine was made by a state-owned factory's director. Before I left, the director praised my cooking and gave me a bottle of good wine to thank me.”
The so-called state-owned factory director was just an excuse he made up.
His predecessor had indeed cooked for some big shots and directors in some factories. Of course, he had also received gifts, but he had never heard of a luxury item like red wine.
In this era where supplies were scarce and food and clothing were scarce, foreign red wine was a very luxurious thing. After all, it involved a foreign exchange problem.
"Ouch,"
The guard's eyes lit up.
He had drunk all kinds of good wine in his life. Even the old man had drunk a bottle of Maotai that cost seven or eight yuan. However, the guard had never drunk such a foreign wine.
" You brat, don't think that you can get rid of me with a bottle of wine." The guard pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Hurry up and fill my cup. Foreign wine, I've only ever drunk vodka from the Soviet Union. That stuff is not even as good as the Erguotou in our capital!”
"Too strong, too spicy."
The author's words were: " Normal urban literature from the era. The part about the spiritual space was really thoughtless. Thank you," Bloodthirsty Elegance " for tipping 100 Felu dollars, and thank you," 13610..." for tipping 100 Felu dollars.
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