Get something in the courtyard

When I got home, my aunt was already up. Seeing Yi Zhonghai's ugly face, I was very curious. What happened to make Yi Zhonghai angry as soon as he got up?

"Lao Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Aunt Ma, showing no intention of sharing his sorrow with him. Even if I told my aunt, she couldn't think of a way.

"It's nothing. I'm a little tired. I'll lie down in bed for a while. You'll call me when you've made breakfast."

Aunt Ma guessed that Wang Kun or Silly Zhu had offended Yi Zhonghai again. She was used to this and was not too surprised.

When Yi Zhonghai saw that his aunt didn't even ask, he became even more angry. He lay on the bed depressed and covered himself with a quilt.

He didn't want people in the courtyard to occupy Wang Kun's house, nor did he want to help Wang Kun. But no matter how much I think about it, I can't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

He has no other requirements. He just wants to find someone to take care of him in old age. Why is it so difficult?

Sighing deeply, Yi Zhonghai decided to talk to the deaf old lady later. He reached into his arms and touched Qin Huairu's underwear. As if by chance, he put it under his nose and smelled it. Yi Zhonghai became addicted and forgot about his worries.

Wang Kun didn't know Yi Zhonghai was depressed, so he got up as usual and chatted with Yan Bugui in the morning. However, today he did not buy meat buns, but made them at home. The owner of the meat bun seller has been sued. Although the bun shop is a public-private partnership, if there is a problem, it must be investigated. When the investigation is clear, it will be reopened.

The only difference is that Qin Huairu ran to the front yard and looked here after a while.

Wang Kun did not take this seriously, but chatted with Zhu Mingqiang: "How are the effects of my medicines?"

Zhu Mingqiang smiled and said: "Brother Kun, your medicine is so effective. Yuhua's weight has dropped to 150 pounds now. Now she can lose more than one pound of weight every day. She asked me to tell you that when it succeeds , I must treat you to a meal."

It seems that no matter what era, losing weight is hard enough. In order to reduce the impact of the medicine on the body, the medicine Wang Kun gave Liu Yuhua was not so powerful. The reason why she lost weight so quickly was probably because she hid at home and exercised.

"One hundred and fifty pounds is not bad. Just tell her not to work too hard."

Zhu Mingqiang smiled bitterly: "Brother Kun, I also tried to persuade her, and her parents also tried to persuade her, but it was useless. Sister Yuhua said that when she thought of everyone's looks in the past, she felt a sigh of relief. This time she must be completely satisfied. , will stop.”

Even if his family members can't persuade him, Wang Kun will naturally not offend anyone.

"By the way, she is almost successful in losing weight now. Do you two have any plans for marriage?"

Zhu Mingqiang smiled sheepishly: "Well, it's almost over. The problem now is that there is not enough housing at home."

The housing problem is indeed a big problem, but it is not too difficult.

Liu Cheng was the workshop director. He saw the situation clearly early and took refuge with Li Huaide. It is not difficult to find a house for two people.

Wang Kun said: "If you are in trouble, just say it."

Zhu Mingqiang shook his head: "Brother Kun, I'm not asking for your help. I just discussed it with Sister Yuhua and wanted to find a house near us. We haven't found one yet."

This Wang Kun is powerless. The population near the courtyard is very dense, and they are all workers in nearby factories.

Housing at the neighborhood office was already very tight, and there were no vacant houses near the steel rolling mill. It’s really not easy to find a suitable room.

Wang Kun had the idea of ​​​​moving out of the courtyard house, but he gave up because he could not find a suitable house.

Zhu Mingqiang wanted to find a house nearby, most likely because he wanted to repay his eldest brother and his family. The two brothers depended on each other and lived close enough to take care of each other.

Liu Yuhua planned to find a house nearby, probably to take care of Zhu Mingqiang's face. If he takes Zhu Mingqiang to live near Liu's house, Zhu Mingqiang will be said to be a softie.

These days, we are not as tolerant as later generations, and few men have the reputation of being soft-boiled.

Wang Kun doesn't care about these things and can't control them.

"Then you have to look for it slowly. It's not easy to find a house near a courtyard." Zhu Mingqiang nodded. He had lived nearby since he was a child. He knew more people than Wang Kun and knew more information.

"Brother Kun, what's going on with Qin Huairu? I looked at your home several times this morning."

Although Wang Kun was carrying the middle courtyard on his back, he could still feel that someone was staring at this place with greed in his eyes.

"Leave her alone, who knows what illness she may have. Okay, you can go home and eat."

Zhu Mingqiang said with a smile: "I will clean up this area and then go back. Brother Kun, you go back first, I will smell the food in your room."

The food in the house was indeed ready, so Wang Kun went home directly.

Qin Huairu watched Wang Kun go home with a complicated expression in his eyes. Wang Kun has such good conditions, and she really doesn't want to give up. But she couldn't get Wang Kun's house unless she drove Wang Kun away.

When she heard Wang Kun starting to wake Xueer up in the room, she could only go home and cook with a disappointed mood.

Soon, everyone started to go to work one after another.

When Wang Kun went out, he met Xu Damao. In the past, Xu Damao would come up to Wang Kun and say a few words, but this time he was avoiding him.

"Xu Damao, why are you leaving so fast?"

Xu Damao stopped and said with a smile: "It's nothing. Am I in a hurry to go back to the factory to repair the projector? By the way, Silly Zhu still stays at your house to eat every day."

Wang Kun nodded: "That's right. He thought that going back to the Central Court would cause trouble, so he stayed at my house and sat there. I know the grudge between you and him, and I won't interfere in the affairs of the two of you."

Xu Damao said nonchalantly: "He is a fool, that is, you will take him in. You and the First Master already have a grudge. Taking in Silly Zhu will offend the First Master. You have to beware of him."

Wang Kun was even more surprised, why did he talk about this? Even if he doesn't take in Silly Zhu, the grudge between him and Yi Zhonghai cannot be resolved.

Yi Zhonghai is now a toothless tiger, there is no way to deal with him. Li Huaide told himself and warned Liu Haizhong not to let him cause trouble for him.

For Li Huaide's sake, Wang Kun kept letting Liu Haizhong go and did not attack him. Otherwise, that idiot in Liu Hai would have been taken down by him long ago.

"Don't worry, nothing can happen to me. But you have ruined Yi Zhonghai's reputation in front of Silly Zhu many times. If he can't deal with me, he will definitely deal with you."

Xu Damao shook his head: "He doesn't have time to deal with me now?"

"Don't be careless. There are a lot of pigtails on your body."

"It doesn't matter, it's not me he hates now, it's..."

Xu Damao didn't say anything else: "Your tricycle is too slow. I'll leave first."

Looking at Xu Damao's back as he left quickly, Wang Kun always felt that he was hiding something from him. It's just that he really can't think of anything going wrong lately.

Wang Kun still walked slowly, which was faster than walking. Many cyclists could pass him.

Captain Liu's shout came from behind, and he didn't need to look back to know that Liu Haizhong was at work.

There is a saying that if you give gifts to the leader, the leader may not remember you, but if you don’t give gifts, the leader will definitely remember you.

Liu Haizhong perfectly interprets this sentence. He may not know people who say hello to him, but he will definitely remember people who don't say hello to him.

Every time he goes to work, everyone who meets him will greet him warmly. (End of chapter)