The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1255 Big Pillar, You Don't Know How to Honor Me

"We must get married, and we must get married within this year. Don't worry, just hurry up and get it done~!"

After watching He Daqing walk out of the door, He Yuzhu, with his hands in his trouser pockets, nodded, indicating that he should not worry, he knew everything~!

"When did this old man unite with Liu Lan? Or is he too old and wants to have a grandchild~!"

He Yuzhu sat down at the small round table again, with a gloomy face. His eyes rolled around. No matter how he thought about it, he felt something was wrong, so he slapped his thigh.

"Isn't this giving me another brother?"

After talking nonsense to himself, he curled his lips with certainty, as if he didn't take his father's words to heart at all, but instead complained in his heart.

It must be said that this is already a great improvement in the relationship between father and son. If it continued like in the past, He Yuzhu would have chased the father away after just three sentences. He would never have given his biological father the chance to discipline him. He should just discipline himself first.

"TV, mom, the people on TV can move and talk. The teacher said that only scientists can research this. When I grow up, I want to be a scientist too~!"

In the yard outside the door, children's voices were heard. He Yuzhu, who had not yet closed the door, sneered after hearing them. No need to guess, everyone knew whose child they were. It was a good joke that he wanted to be a scientist. But what the hell was a TV?

"I still want to be the mayor~!"

"Yes, then you have to study hard now so that you can become a scientist in the future. So, go back and finish your homework first~!"

Qin Huairu, who was rubbing her clothes with her hands, had become rounder recently without realizing it. She didn't feel anything when she was wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket in the winter, but as soon as she took off the jacket, it was obvious that she had become a lot rounder and smoother.

Her waist used to be similar to Liu Lan's, but now, I don't know if it's because the food has improved, she has gained weight.

When Jia Geng, who was sticking candy wrappers on the wall, heard that he had to do homework, his dream of becoming a scientist was instantly shattered. The candy wrappers stuck on the wall at the same height and floating down were a little farther than Xiao Dang's. This time, Bang Geng was unhappy.

"What is a TV? A radio?"

He Yuzhu, who seemed to have nothing to do, came out to play with the children like a gangster.

"The TV in the auditorium plays movies and talks. It's this big, but I can't see the pictures clearly from far away~!"

"I don't know where the factory got this trick from, but when it's connected to electricity, it can play movies all day long. It also plays plays and crosstalks performed by various people. Today, I finally got to see what the real grassland looks like. And the snow-capped mountains, it's a pity that you can't see them~!"

Qin Huairu, who was washing clothes, heard He Yuzhu's curious voice and hurriedly explained to him what a TV was. Although, before she accompanied the child to the auditorium, she didn't know what a TV was.

"Oh, there's this thing, isn't it, more expensive than a radio~!"

For a moment, He Yuzhu was also a little shocked. A person who only had recipes in his head and no scientific thinking could not imagine what this thing looked like at all.

"I can't buy it. I haven't heard of it on the market. Even if I can buy it, it's probably not cheap. It's quite big and more comfortable than listening to the radio~!"

After wringing out the water from the clothes, Qin Huairu began to imagine how grand it would be if she had a TV in her home in the future. It would be much better than a sewing machine.

Now, after all, I am a cadre’s family member, and some things are no longer the same as before. I dare not even think about them.

"What are you talking about? Televisions. I know a little bit about them. The factory has tinkered with four of them, one from each branch. When they heard the news, they rushed over immediately. Each family took one away. It's a great thing, a really great thing~!"

Although he is keen on listening to daily news and has a very high political sensitivity, it does not mean that Liu Haizhong is not willing to listen to some opera. Take the erhu for example, although he is not good at playing it, he can tell whether others play it well.

"Hey, uncle, you, a level 7 worker, are still working overtime and come home later than me~!"

"Overtime, what kind of overtime?"

Liu Haizhong, who came back a little late, was still a little confused about what nonsense He Yuzhu was talking about. Qin Huairu, who was washing clothes, had already explained it.

"He, he also went to the auditorium to watch TV. He brought a small stool and squeezed into the first row. He watched the show more enthusiastically than my three children~!"

"You don't know until you see it. Television is a great thing. I was wondering why so many people like to go to the auditorium recently. They are not in a hurry to go back after work. It's really different from watching a movie~!"

Shaking his head and smacking his lips, Old Liu, carrying his briefcase, slowly walked into the Moon Gate. It seems that he has gained a new hobby from now on, and eating is not as important as this hobby.

"Hiss, is it really as weird as you say?"

He Yuzhu, who was irritated by one thing after another, scratched his chin. As soon as he left the steel rolling mill, he had no idea what was happening inside. It seemed that the entire yard had excluded him.

"Ma Hua, who is that lady who's playing the TV? She's so arrogant. She has to be the one to make whatever TV show we want to watch. There are so many people in the auditorium pointing at her~!"

"She's from the radio station, Jin Lizhen. She's the one reading the script on the loud speaker. If you want to watch it, I'll take you to watch it next time~!" "If it's not good, I don't want to go. You even know her name, how can I know if you're here to watch TV~!"

Also coming back late were the husband-and-wife truck duo, Ma Hua and Qin Jingru. The couple were very affectionate, but as they were chatting, Ma Hua put down his fork and said things that he shouldn't have.

Qin Jingru pouted and shook off Ma Hua's arm, muttering to herself, and ignored He Yuzhu who was standing in front of the He family's door. Ma Hua, who was feeling amused, glanced at him, nodded, and followed him to the backyard.

"Hey, I'm surprised you all went to watch that TV?"

"Of course. At first, they were all curious, but after watching it, many people became addicted. They talked about what was on TV during work hours. Even I, who was busy cooking, joined in the fun. Strangely enough, the children in the auditorium didn't even complain of being hungry."

After hanging up the clothes, Qin Huairu did not seem surprised at all. After cleaning up the auditorium model, she replaced it with a TV. Who in the factory had not watched the movie yet? After get off work, those who wanted to grab a good seat had to run there, for fear that if they were late, the front row seats would be gone. They were more active than when the movie was showing.

If this continues during daytime working hours, I guess few people in the workshop will focus on their work.

"Well, I won't join in the fun. I'm too lazy to listen to the radio. I'll just continue heating up my meal~!"

He felt a little regretful. It was impossible to say that he was not curious at all. But now, as a celebrity in the factory, he had been put on the spotlight of the security department. Zhuzi also knew that it was impossible for him to enter the factory openly through the main gate again.

I put the aluminum lunch box I brought back directly on the stove. As the stove slowly heated up, the air was gradually filled with the aroma of fragrant glutinous rice wine, a hint of osmanthus, and the fresh aroma of fish.

He Yuzhu, humming a tune, took out a bottle of loose wine with a wine cup on top from the cupboard and piled it on the table. He was so happy that he was too lazy to even cook rice.

"Sniff, what delicious food are you going to make~!"

He Yuzhu, who was turning the fish over with chopsticks, tilted his head and glanced towards the door. When he saw who was coming, the corners of his mouth could not help twitching.

"came back?"

"Back~!"

Li Feng stepped over the threshold, looked at the He family who had not changed much, and brought his hands from behind his back to the front. He Yuzhu's attention immediately shifted from his face to his hands.

There was a festive red label on the bottle, and He Yuzhu's expressionless face suddenly had wrinkles that could have pinched the words.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, oh my, the deputy director's moves are always different from others. Wait a minute, let me make two more dishes, otherwise they won't match this good wine~!"

He Yuzhu is an old drunkard. He doesn't care about food, but he has to supply wine. When he saw the straw in Li Feng's hand, his eyes were like a magnet, they were attracted to it and couldn't move away.

No matter what he is doing here or where the wine comes from, it has to go into his stomach today.

As for any estrangement or disagreement between them in the past, that’s all bullshit. In front of Maozi, let’s talk about it after we’re drunk~!

"There was still half a bottle left when we got married, and I sealed the top with wax. But we still have to drink it up as soon as possible, or the alcohol will run away, right?"

"You have to drink it now. If you keep it any longer, the wine will go bad and the good stuff will be wasted. Come on, let me taste it first to see if the alcohol smell has gone away. I see you don't drink much. Today, leave it to me and you don't have to worry about sealing it anymore~!"

He Yuzhui broke off the wax with a grin on his face, and hurriedly poured a glass of wine into the wine glass. He squinted his eyes and watched the wine rise above the glass. After sniffing his nose, he drank it in one gulp.

"Hiss, wonderful, this taste, hiss, let me try it again~!"

Li Feng made a gesture of invitation. He didn't drink much anyway, and he hadn't touched the remaining half bottle for more than two years.

"Isn't it delicious? This wine is not up to standard, but I can't drink it~!"

"I understand, I understand. I'm in Fengze Garden. This is very clear to me~!"

He Yuzhu, with a grin on his face, drank another glass of wine, and hurriedly took out some peanuts from under the bed to suppress his appetite. He was reluctant to spit out the alcohol in his throat.

"So, do you want to drink it more often in the future?"

"No, I don't want to. You should take the wine back~!"

Although he was still not satisfied, He Yuzhu suppressed his urge to drink and shook his head like a rattle. No matter how nicely Li Feng spoke, he had to stay away from anything and anyone related to Maozi.

"Well, there's nothing I can do. Since you don't know how to appreciate my kindness, then... I still have to do my job. I don't have any more money~!"

Picking up the half bottle of Maotai on the table, Li Feng turned around and left without looking back. He had no intention of explaining at all, leaving He Yuzhu stunned.

"what's going on?"