The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1168 A Second Visit to the Thatched Cottage
"Why hasn't this woman come to see me yet?"

The machine repair factory was originally Nan Yi's dormitory. Lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, Cui Dake couldn't help but doubt his own charm.

After many days, I feel that the progress between me and the widow is not as smooth as I expected.

Last time he brought back so many food and drinks for her, but there has been no follow-up since then. This left him completely puzzled.

"Could it be that I, a cadre, would really take the initiative to come to you again? Aren't you, a widow, thinking too highly of yourself?"

Scratching his hair in annoyance, Cui Dake recalled the widow's appearance and figure in his mind. Her every frown and smile held a certain alluring charm that made him even more thirsty.

He got up from the bed and poured a teacup of cold water from the teapot. However, his thirst was still not quenched. So he took out half a bottle of Erguotou from the cupboard, grabbed a handful of peanuts from under the cupboard, and started to chew and pull them out.

"Is it because I'm not pretending well or what? Logically, this shouldn't happen. You have three children and you're still an apprentice, making only 20 yuan. You look down on me who's paid a cadre salary. Is the steel mill so profitable?"

Cui Da didn't feel sorry at all about the gifts, because they were obtained with public funds and belonged to the public.

But he spent a lot of money on that widow, mainly asking Liang Ladi for news about the widow and giving her some gifts.

For the widow, no, it should be for having a house in Beijing, Cui Dake really gave it his all~!

"Damn it, is it possible that he will turn around and go find Liang Ladi, that bitch, and eat her again?"

Cui Dake, who really didn't have much of a woman in his heart, was really thirsty. After drinking two taels of wine, he felt that Qin Huairu was more difficult to deal with, so he turned his bad ideas to Liang Ladi.

The main thing is that until now, I'm full of anger but have no place to vent it. I feel so frustrated!

"House, Liang Ladi also has a factory dormitory. No, she doesn't have a house, not as good as Qin Huairu. I really have to find a way to take this woman down. She is messing with me (nonsense). Do you think I am not a high enough official?"

Cui Dake slammed the wine cup onto the table, unbuttoned the collar around his neck, a ferocious look on his face, his eyes red.

He is a man who doesn't have much patience and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

I have been working in the factory for such a long time, and have been fawning on the leaders, just to stay, to stay in the capital, instead of going back to the Nantai Commune that I can see the end of at a glance.

He was unwilling to be controlled by a widow like this. Liang Ladi was more difficult to deal with because she was capable and her salary was not lower than his. How could you, a widow who only earned a little over 20 yuan a month, turn the tables?

"Ding~, ding~ Section Chief Cui, is Section Chief Cui here?"

"Who?"

Cui Dake was already irritable at the time, and being disturbed from drinking alone made him even more unhappy~!

"I, Xiao Gao, received a call from the reception desk saying that there's a woman at the door looking for you~!"

Cui Dake, who was holding the wine cup, was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened. Could it be that the person who was mumbling a moment ago came today?
I subconsciously looked at the alarm clock on the table. At this time...tsk tsk~!

"Hey, it's troublesome, Xiao Gao~!"

He really has a dog-like face. His tone was impatient in the previous second, and switched to excitement in the next second very smoothly.

"Hey, Chief Cui, you're drinking alone. Who is that woman at the door? Why is she looking for you at this hour?"

"Well, where are the people?"

Xiao Gao, who came to deliver the news, was still looking into the house, wanting to gossip a little, but when he turned around, Section Chief Cui had disappeared~!

"Oh my, what a hasty monkey! Tsk tsk~!"

Cui Dake was really excited. First of all, it was time to get off work. Secondly, it was a little later than normal time. What did this mean? It meant that there was a chance today.

The bus has to stop running at 8 o'clock in the evening. If we operate it a little bit and leave some gap in the middle, it means that we can get things done.

"No, why should I be anxious? She should be anxious~!"

The wind blew and Cui Dake sobered up. He had been running wildly, but suddenly stopped. Then his pace became neither fast nor slow. He looked leisurely. It seemed that, like Liu Haizhong, he did not have the temperament of a cadre and was just pretending.

Qin Huairu at the door was indeed secretly anxious. It was a little late to come at this time.

But only later can a charming atmosphere be created to make Cui Dake willingly pay the money. If, without getting married, she can get the money, just like Sha Zhu did in the beginning, relying purely on risking her face to borrow, then she will definitely prefer this one.

After all, Cui Dake's image is indeed not as good-looking as Nan Yilai's. Women are sometimes picky about who they are.

She was holding a small cloth bag in her hand. This bag was a little bigger than the last time. It was obvious that the widow was prepared.

The person on duty in the message room looked curiously at the woman outside the window. She came to see Cui Dake, and there was a look of regret in her eyes.

Anyone can see clearly the character of Section Chief Cui. He flatters his superiors and pleases the middlemen, but he is rude to the workers below him. He talks about remembering the past and thinking of the present. The food in the cafeteria is so fucking disgusting after Nan Yi was forced to leave.

"Ahem, who's on duty? Oh, Xiao Zhao, come here and have a cigarette!" Cui Dake slowly arrived at the factory gate, with his discipline button fastened. After seeing Qin Huairu, he did not approach her enthusiastically at first, but nodded rather coldly, and then threw a cigarette into the message room through the window.

"Hey, Chief Cui, you're welcome. He's your friend, right? Then come in. You don't have to come. Just call and say hello~!"

No matter how bad the food tastes, you still have to eat your fill. Cui Dake is a narrow-minded person. To offend him would be to go against your own stomach. The guard also greeted him politely.

"Yes, my friend, next time she comes to see me, just let her in~!"

Although his expression was cold, Cui Dake still took Qin Huairu's emotions into consideration. What is this called? This is called suppressing first and then praising. It can stir up people's emotions and show off one's own abilities at the same time.

"Okay, I'll tell the others later~!"

"Let's go. It's a little late at this hour. Wait a minute, I'll get a bicycle and take it back for you~!"

After meeting Qin Huairu, Cui Dake raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He did not ask her why she came, but first showed his demeanor.

I, Cui Dake, am a good person and I don’t want anything from you~!

Qin Huairu touched her hair in a somewhat reserved manner and followed him cautiously, trying to appear open and aboveboard, but she did have an ulterior motive for coming here this time.

"Um, Section Chief Cui~!"

"Don't, don't call me Section Chief Cui. It's okay for other people, but it's not polite for you to call me like this~!"

"I haven't thanked you properly for what happened last time. Now, I have completely given up on Liang Ladi. Hey, just call me Dake, and I'll call you Huairu~!"

Under the orange street lights, Cui Dake's figure looked particularly desolate. He was taking the widow in the direction that seemed to be heading straight for the canteen warehouse.

The bag the widow carried today was not small, but it was empty. This meant she was here to take advantage of her. If Cui Dake really couldn't see it, then all his efforts in studying people's hearts would have been in vain.

"Da, Dake, you are a cadre with a high level of education. There are some things that I really can't make up my mind about, so I want to come to you for help~!"

Seeing the familiar cafeteria, Qin Huairu looked a little unnatural. She didn't expect that Cui Dake would bring her here directly. She didn't know if they had telepathic connection or they had the same idea.

"Shh, don't talk yet, let's go in and talk~!"

Taking out the key from his pocket, Cui Dake glanced around cautiously, looking very sneaky. Facing the shy Qin Huairu, he was very direct.

He pushed the widow by the back and sent her directly into the canteen's warehouse.

How could Qin Huairu not notice the extra hand on her lower back? However, in her eyes, it was a trivial matter not worth mentioning, so she just went in obediently.

"Clang~!"

The sound of the door closing startled Qin Huairu. Cui Dake followed her in, his body almost sticking to her.

However, it was pitch black in the warehouse, and she didn't dare to move forward, for fear of knocking something over or attracting people's attention by turning back.

"Dake, I can't take anymore. I haven't finished the last one. Otherwise, let's go to your dormitory and talk~!"

"Be quiet. It's been so long, how could you not have finished eating? Don't be polite to me. I'm in charge of all the income and expenditure here~!"

Although he was very tempted and wanted to take the widow back to the dormitory right away, Cui Dake knew that the prerequisite was to feed the widow.

If he doesn't feed her, how can she feed herself? He understands this truth. There is no such thing as reserve. Judging from the way she pushed in just now, her reserve is just an act~!

"Here, you can't touch the pig fat, I'll give you some cockscomb oil. Even though it's pig offal, it can produce a lot of oil~!"

"It's not that I don't want you to take the eggs, it's just that they are easy to crack. So, I'll pack you a few kilograms of rice and put the eggs in there, so they won't be easy to crack~!"

"And these noodles, put the noodles in too~!"

Cui Dake, who was behind the widow and had sniffed twice, hurriedly bent down and started to pack things for the widow. It's hard to believe that anyone would not be confused by this scene.

At first, when I went to Sha Zhu to get a few kilograms of rice, it was useless. But when it came to Cui Dake, he could even pack meat. Although it was offal, as long as it could produce oil, it was a good thing.

"That's enough, Dake. I can't take any more back~!"

"Hey, this is sesame oil. When you cook noodles, drop two drops in. It's so fragrant~!"

The two of them were pushing and shoving each other. This was exactly what Cui Dake had been waiting for. They were close enough to touch each other's hands openly. You pushed me and I pushed you. She wanted his things and he wanted her body.

"Is it so fragrant~!"

"Shh, don't talk, sniff, it's not as good as you~!"

“Hate~~~!”