The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 147
"Uncle, at least we had dinner together to let you know everything. My name is Li Feng from the steel rolling mill here. What about yours?"

Li Feng didn't care about He Daqing for now. Since he was here, he couldn't run away. He had to fill his stomach first. Seeing that the old man was quite amused, Li Feng asked curiously.

The bald man stopped the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and looked at Li Feng, considered it for a while and said.

"Sijiucheng Brick and Tile Machinery Factory, one in ten thousand!"

"Tsk, tsk, this name is resounding, unique among thousands, like a dragon or a phoenix among people!"

Seeing Li Feng joking about his name, Wan Zhongyi glared and took a bite of the bun, as if he was treating the bun as the person he was opposite, which made Li Feng very happy.

"Don't be too young or too old. There is a generation gap between us. Your age is about the same as that of my son."

"It's okay. Let's talk about our own things. You call me Xiao Li and I call you Lao Wan. The brick and tile machinery factory is also in the north, next to the machine repair shop. I know the mainland, it's not far."

"Don't make fun of me, please pay me back to Lao Wan. Even the director of the factory must respectfully call him Master Wan. In our steel rolling mill, whoever is your master is the one who takes care of his apprentices, no matter how big or small they are."

Li Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"My master Yi Zhonghai!"

Wan Zhongyi held his chopsticks in his mouth, his eyebrows tangled together. "Yi Zhonghai, Yi Zhonghai, why do you sound so familiar?"

"Eighth level worker!"

Li Feng saw that he couldn't remember, so he mentioned it with a wink.

Wan Zhongyi frowned even more and immediately clapped his chopsticks.

"You brat, he is a fitter and you are the driver. What kind of master-disciple relationship is there?"

"Well, since you know him, it seems that your skills are not comparable to his."

Li Feng smiled and continued to hold it. It seemed that what Wan Zhongyi said before was not a lie.

"I have processed spare parts for our factory, so I have heard about it."

"Why does he have a master-disciple relationship with you?"

"I am just a neighbor. There is no master-disciple relationship. I don't dare to be his apprentice. A while ago, his first-level apprentice washed his hair and squatted on the fence!"

Patting his bulging belly, Li Feng burped, and his breath smelled like meat.

"Hey~ I can still accept this apprentice. The apprentices brought out by the eighth-level workers are at least level three or four, right?"

Wan Zhong felt something was wrong after hearing this. He should have rested long ago at this technical position. It was not his turn to lead this level of workers. His disciples were almost there.

"He, his apprentice and his mother were locked in the vegetable cellar in the middle of the night a few days ago!"

After Li Feng finished speaking teasingly, Wan Zhong opened his mouth wide and his chin almost fell off the table.

"real or fake!"

It's a bit unbelievable that one out of ten thousand has happened. Although I have heard too many stories about romantic affairs in the Four Nine Cities, I never thought that such a thing could happen to someone I have come into contact with.

"Our hospital held a meeting in the middle of the night because of this. Everyone in the hospital saw it. Don't call me nonsense."

Li Feng seizes the opportunity to blackmail Yi Zhonghai, mmp.Don't you, an eighth-level worker, have a good reputation? Then let you die in a society outside the hospital.

"He has been married for decades and has no children."

Li Feng finished this sentence with a look that you can't understand.After Wan Zhongyi heard it, his eyes fixed and he guessed the answer.

"The one who gains this affection is not the apprentice, but his mother!"

Li Feng stood up. After sharing the melon, it was time to get down to business.

"Lao Wan, I've finished eating. You can go about your business. See you in the capital!"

After speaking, he patted Wan Zhongyi on the shoulder, waking him up from his daze.

"Oh, okay!" Wan Zhongyi put away the packed buns and walked out the door.

Li Feng also walked towards the kitchen door in a daze.

"Hey, did you see the sign? You are not allowed in the back kitchen. You have to watch the chefs rolling out the dough and making dough. You can stand in front of the glass and watch, but you can't go in from the back."

The waiter over there, Lao Gao, saw that Li Feng wanted to enter the kitchen, so he quickly came over and started yelling without any politeness.

"I'm looking for someone, what the hell!"

"You won't let anyone in if you're looking for someone. Tell me who you're looking for, and I'll convey it to you."

Lao Gao may hate this young man who has increased his workload, and his tone of voice is a bit harsh when he speaks.

"He Daqing!"

Li Feng ignored him, leaned against the door, and shouted into the kitchen.

"Hey, who is it?"

He Daqing, who was wearing an apron and a chef's hat, quickly put down the basin and spoon in his hands, wiped his hands on the apron, and walked towards the front hall.

"I don't know you young man, but I just bought more than a dozen cages. Why don't I discuss making more stuffing with you and buy more!"

Lao Gao saw that Li Feng didn't know how to behave, so he shouted into the kitchen with a gun and a stick.

"No more, just this pot, no more meat!"

He Daqing, who walked to the door, waved his hand after hearing this, and wanted to turn around and go back impatiently.

"It's me, He Yuzhu!"

Li Feng bared his big white teeth and said to the person inside.

He Daqing's footsteps suddenly stopped, his body swayed, he quickly put his hands on the desk, and slowly turned his head.

"Hey! Master He, I'm not a relative of yours from Sijiucheng!"

Lao Gao saw that Li Feng's name on the newspaper was also He, and his suspicious eyes wandered back and forth between Li Feng and He Daqing. No way, no way. He Daqing looks like this. This young man can't be his son, right?
"You're a relative, what are you trying to do with me? Let's go, we'll talk about it later!"

He Daqing came over slowly, looked at Li Feng, and said to Lao Gao.

Li Feng nodded, followed He Daqing's footsteps, and stepped into the kitchen with his left foot first. Now there was no reason for Lao Gao to stop him, and he watched as they went to the back of the kitchen one after the other.

"Tell me, who are you?"

He Daqing put his hands in his apron, lowered his head, hunched his body, and asked in a low voice without looking at Li Feng.

"The eldest son of the Li family in the front yard, Li Feng, is directly opposite the Yanbu noble family!"

Li Feng was afraid that He Daqing wouldn't be able to remember him, so he specifically mentioned Yan Laosan's family to increase his impression.

"Li family, Li Deyi?"

Only then did He Daqing dare to raise his head, look at the young man in front of him carefully, compare it with Li Deyi, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Hey, you were so little back then, and now you're so tall in the blink of an eye."

He Daqing sighed, took his right hand out of his pocket, and gestured with the height.

"You ran very fast back then. I didn't expect that my father and I would meet here. What a coincidence!"

Li Feng teased He Daqing. Seeing the calm manner in which he spoke, he didn't have time to delay for too long.

"You~, ugh!" He Daqing sighed heavily and sat on the steps at the back, his head swaying back and forth slightly, dazed.

"Your son has been caught and is going to target practice soon."

Li Fengyun calmly continued to raise the stakes. This "drama queen" Su Daqiang is online. Since you don't want to have a good chat, then I won't have a good chat either.

"What, it's impossible, how can it be so serious, at most you will be arrested, how can you do target shooting, you kid fooled me!"

He Daqing's eyes were bald and he looked at Li Feng in disbelief.

"I didn't come here specifically to see you. If you don't believe me, I'll throw you away. Pity the rain. You're as thin as a hemp straw..."

Li Feng turned around and looked like he was about to leave. He didn't believe you didn't care about the rain. He silently counted "one, two." He didn't have time to count to three.

"stop!"

Sure enough, He Daqing immediately stood up straight and hurriedly grabbed Li Feng.

"The ingredient problem can't be so serious. I had something to hide at the beginning, but it wasn't my turn to be shot. Is there something else going on?"

He Daqing finally couldn't bear it anymore and took it all out.

"You should understand yourself, who made you run away in the first place!"

Li Feng turned around, raised his head half-way, and squinted at He Daqing, who was said to be weak.

The annoyed He Daqing held his head and squatted on the ground, a look of pain flashed across his face, and he stared blankly into the distance.

"That's not it!"

Li Feng said leisurely and leisurely, as if the police were handling a case and wanted to wipe out He Daqing's old man.

(Here is a river crab)

He Daqing stood up and roared at Li Feng, explaining that he had been forced to do so.

"Oh~!"

Li Feng's heart was changing rapidly, and he finally knew the reason why he ran away in the first place, "Tan's cuisine!" "Hiss~" Isn't it the Tan's cuisine that he learned from his father in Silly Zhu's drama? It seems that He Daqing's bird food is good, and his feelings I did it for the team leader when I was a kid. I was afraid of being cheated out, so I left far away.

"Have they both been caught? No, I have to go back and explain!"

After saying that, He Daqing lifted off his apron and pulled off the chef's hat on his head.

"Wait!"

Li Feng stretched out his hand to hold He Daqing, who was in a state of anxiety. He Daqing also stared at Li Feng with red eyes, wondering what the boy was doing to stop him.

"Who said that both of them were arrested? It was He Yuzhu who beat Xu Damao to death! He was the only one who was arrested!"

Li Feng finished speaking calmly and distanced himself. Those words in front of him were not what he wanted to hear. It was you, He Daqing, who misunderstood them and insisted on telling me.

"what?"

"That's right, it has nothing to do with the ingredients, and it has nothing to do with cooking for the little bald man. It's your son He Yuzhu who committed suicide on his own."

After hearing this, He Daqing sat down on the ground.My mood was up and down like a roller coaster. I had just learned that it had nothing to do with what I had done before, but in the blink of an eye I still had to die.

"Yu Yu is fine, I just feel sorry for my brother! Hey, you are so irresponsible."

Li Feng clicked his tongue and distanced himself a little further to prevent He Daqing from going crazy after getting the news.

"Beat Xu Fugui's son Xu Damao to death?"

He Daqing's eyes widened and he couldn't accept that the white-haired person wanted to give the black-haired person away.

"They have been fighting since childhood, and you have not taken good care of them. It is not surprising at all that this happened."

He Daqing nodded and tugged at his hair, but at least the rain was fine, and he still had a little thought.

"Xu Damao is lying in the sixth courtyard right now. He is not dead yet, but he is unconscious and cannot eat or drink. When he starves to death, you can go and collect He Yuzhu's body."

Li Feng patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and said he was irresponsible. He at least paid living expenses. He was responsible. He abandoned the two children before they grew up. It can only be said that fate has a way with people.

"Wait a minute, why don't you come here just to tell me this?"

"No, no. You are mistaken. I came here specially to eat steamed buns, but I recognized you the first time I saw you!"

Li Feng looked at his paralyzed face. At least tens of millions of people across the country would recognize this cowardly look.

"It's useless for you to send money every month. Your son took advantage of the money to pay for it and got into many fights. He Yuyu had no food to eat. He was as hungry as a stalk of flax. He flew away when the wind blew!"

"This bastard, ah, makes me so angry! Rain! I, I'm sorry for her!"

Listening to Li Feng talking about He Yuyu, He Daqing's fatherly love was finally awakened and he patted his thigh sadly.

"Don't send any money from now on. He Yuzhu will let him fend for himself. I have found a partner for He Yuzhu. He will get married after graduation next year. If you want to go then, just go back and have a look. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't tell you!"

After saying that, Li Feng turned around to leave, now he really wanted to leave.

"What the hell? How big is the rain, and you're going to introduce her to someone?"

He Daqing got up from the ground and held Li Feng's arm tightly to prevent him from leaving.

"How long have you been away from home? Silly Zhu can't take care of others. How much money have been lost in the fights? He Yuyu comes to my house every two days to eat. If you don't find someone to marry, I will still be embarrassed!"

Li Feng had no choice but to pat his cheeks. You and your son are both irresponsible masters. I don't want to wipe your butts every day in the future.

Li Feng's words were a bit cruel, and He Daqing couldn't resist, and he let go of his arms.

"Then, how about the target's family!"

"He also drives a large truck. The son of Jia Shanhe, the squad leader of the transportation section of our steel rolling mill, earns dozens of yuan a month. Is it more than enough for your daughter?"

"That's enough, that's enough. I know Jia Shanhe. He also ate in our cafeteria before."

Hearing that Li Feng's arrangement was quite reliable, He Daqing's face was not so ugly.

"Who told you that someone would report you?"

Li Feng recalled that there was no plot in this regard in the play. In the end, He Daqing returned to Sijiu City unharmed, and it didn't look like someone was targeting him.

"It's not what Lao Yi said, let me run quickly, otherwise my life will be lost!"

He Daqing said angrily that his words meant that his flesh and blood had been separated for many years.

"Don't believe him. If you want to report it, he should report it. Who has nothing to do after eating? A few days ago, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang from the Jia family went into the vegetable cellar in the middle of the night. Everyone in the hospital saw it."

"If he dares to report you, you can use this to report him. Everyone in the hospital can testify. See if he is afraid."

After speaking, Li Feng patted He Daqing on the shoulder.

"He went to the vegetable cellar with Jia Zhang?"

He Daqing had the same expression as Wan Zhongyi, and his jaw dropped.

"It's absolutely true. What I said is true or false. You'll know for yourself when you go back and take a look. However, don't send money to Yi Zhonghai. Listen, He Yuyu is being raised by Jia Shanhe's son. He Yuzhu, it's up to him. Good luck!"

After saying that, Li Feng patted his butt and walked away. If He Daqing goes back, the courtyard will be much livelier. Lao Yi, if He Daqing is here, He Yuyu will not be able to provide for you in old age. Your abacus beads are useless even if they smoke.

He Daqing looked at Li Feng's retreating back, straightened his arms, and wanted to continue to say something. In the end, he put it down sadly and went back. Don't you want to go back and have a look?

(End of this chapter)