The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

That night, Li Feng tossed and turned and found it difficult to sleep.

She sat up in bed in the middle of the night and cursed, "This Yu Li must be seriously ill!"

What does it mean to give her a child? Yan Jiecheng can't have a child. How can he blame it on himself?

Li Feng lifted the thin blanket, taught his disobedient brother a lesson, and then lay down again. There seemed to be a hint of clam oil lingering on his nose.

Very angry.

It was dawn, so he went downstairs to put the water in. Li Feng was still a little confused, wondering whether he would be late today or not, but Xu Le also came down from upstairs.

These days, I have been following Li Feng. After a long time, I discovered that "Li Yanluo" is actually different from the legend.

He is usually a normal cadre. If there is anything abnormal, it is that he is too young. He is not involved in anti-special work at all. Most of the time, he is worried about the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant.

Different from the nervous and exciting state of mind when he first arrived, he felt like he was going to be exhausted after not seeing any movement for so many days.

However, the organization did not issue an order, and he must still be here.

"Commander, morning~!"

"Don't get tired of being here with me!"

Li Feng looked at Xu Le who was lighting a fire and boiling water after going downstairs. He felt a little unhappy. He picked up the shirt on the hanger and put his arms in it while asking with a smile.

"No, no~!"

Xu Le stood up quickly and shook his head hurriedly.

"Let's wait until the end of the month. If the suspect still doesn't show up, I'll go find Lao Zheng and transfer him back to you. It's a waste to be by my side!"

Frankly speaking, the young man is quite good, and he is a good arrester. It is a bit humiliating to work as a driver and orderly by his side every day.

The most important thing is that in the entire steel rolling mill, it only has its own car, which is quite annoying. It doesn't matter in the short term. If it really happens all year round, the people in the committee meeting room will probably start screaming.

"It's okay, Chief. I probably won't have much to do when I go back. I'll leave it by your side, just in case I run into him!"

Xu Le smiled honestly. After saying this, he thought about whether he had said the wrong thing. He was not cursing Li Feng. He scratched his head in embarrassment.

Li Feng didn't pay attention. He wanted to pull out the nail as soon as possible. He never showed up and didn't even dare to sleep with his daughter. The poor little girl asked her father to hold her as soon as he saw her. As a result, she had to stay here every night.

After breakfast, there were more pedestrians on the street, all of whom were working.

In the summer, my clothes are becoming thinner. At noon, the temperature reaches over 30 degrees.

Every year during this season, there will be more old men and women pushing trolleys on the street. The trolleys will be covered with a layer of quilts. Occasionally, when they are lifted up, you can see the white wooden boxes under the quilts, printed on them. The red font of Arctic Ocean Food Factory is displayed.

Yes, the popsicle sellers are uniformly dressed, wearing white hats and white aprons, and are the most popular among children.

The three-cent ones come in banana, apple, and orange flavors; the five-cent ones come in milk, adzuki bean, and red fruit flavors; the ten-cent ones come in three-color, cream, coffee, and chocolate flavors.

It can be said that there are many varieties and different tastes, which greatly meet the needs of the working people to relieve the heat in summer.

"Xu Le, stop for a moment!"

Unexpectedly, he met an old woman selling popsicles so early in the morning. Li Feng was very angry last night and he didn't calm down in the morning. Since he met her, he decided to have one.

"One stick of cream and one chocolate~!" The old lady looked kindly. When she saw Li Feng getting off the jeep, the smile on her face was very kind.

"Young man, don't eat too much in the morning. One stick is enough, otherwise you will easily have a stomachache today!"

"I'm bringing one for the driver~!"

Li Feng waved his hand, smiled at the old lady, took the popsicle and pointed at Xu Le who parked the car aside.

"Oh, that's good, that's good~!"

There is still a faint smoke on the thin colorful oil paper, with the name of the manufacturer and some patterns printed on it. It looks much cheaper than the popsicles of a few decades later, but it smells cold and sweet. The sweet taste does make people miss it.

"Here~!"

After handing one to Xu Le, Li Feng opened the oil paper and tasted it.

"Tell me, would it be a lot better if I made some in my own factory and the workers in the high-temperature workshop could eat it~!"

Otherwise, when you sit in a certain position, the things that go through your head are different from others.

The ice-cold popsicles were not particularly rich in chocolate, but Li Feng immediately thought of the refrigerators, canteens and warehouses in his own factory. He could make the molds in his own factory and add sugar water to freeze them, so he could barely relieve himself from the heat. Not much technical stuff.

Xu Le, squatting beside the curb, nodded silently.

No wonder he can be a leader. He just thinks it tastes delicious, and he has already thought that he can make it himself and supply it in-house.

"Young man, which factory are you from? This stuff can't be made well, but it can easily cause stomach upset!"

As if she had an eye-to-eye connection with Li Feng, the kind-hearted old lady covered herself with quilt, heard Li Feng's words, and persuaded her with a smile.

"Red Star Rolling Mill~!"

"Summer is already hot, and several workshops with stoves are even hotter than outside. If we purchase them all, the financial budget will not be able to keep up!"

Li Feng shrugged his shoulders, "How much does it cost for each worker? Add sugar to boiled hot water and freeze it. If you can eat it and have diarrhea, you must be a glutton."

However, there seems to be saccharin now, which is better than white sugar. I don’t know if food coloring is available. If not, add watermelon juice to it. The main thing is that it is green and healthy.

"Oh, pretty good, pretty good, self-sufficient!"

The old lady pushed the trolley away with a smile. Before leaving, she casually glanced at Li Feng again, as if she wanted to completely remember his face.

Li Feng, who had something on his mind, would not pay attention to this. He was still thinking about whether the union's wealth would be enough to live such a luxurious life.

Xu Le, on the other hand, noticed the old lady's glance back when she was flicking the ice cream stick. In Li Feng's opinion, her face was kind, but in his opinion, it was a bit scary.

After the two of them left, the smile on the old lady's face gradually faded, and the speed of pushing the cart became a little faster.

Li Feng here, when he arrived at the factory, first went to the canteen warehouse and checked the freezer and other items.

To be honest, when I came back from Nei M the year before last, these freezers were full for the first time. At other times, they were just decorations.

There isn’t that much meat to store, and the electricity bill is free anyway. The state pays for it, so it’s really a pity to leave it empty.

The resolute Deputy Director Li of the Logistics Department officially issued documents for the first time in the factory. He sent them to the carpentry workshop and customized a batch of wooden boxes, each with a small space of two fingers width and palm length, so that The people in the carpentry workshop are a little baffled. (End of chapter)