I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 66 What did you do here yesterday?
Song Wu thought that he had not found the electronic maintenance tools he was looking for, so he asked: "I wonder if our factory has some tools used for electronic maintenance. It is not easy to find them on the market."

Director Li really didn't know much about this thing. He said to Song Wu: "Go directly to the warehouse and ask the custodian to look at it for you. If there is any, he will write you a note and take it away."

Director Li had a lot of things to do, so Song Wu didn't sit there much and left the office.Of course, the two bottles of Baling Liquor were naturally left in the office and were not weighed out again.

There are tools in the warehouse, not only electric soldering irons, but also multimeters.

It was a pleasant surprise.

There are two types of multimeters. One is from the former Soviet Union. I don’t know what model it is. It looks thick, big and bulky.

The other one is Zhenhua 501, which is basically new. The factory date seems to have been produced last year.Although the functions are somewhat limited and the sensitivity is a bit low, it is good if it can be used.Moreover, this multimeter looks very beautiful, comes in a big wooden box, and can be carried hand-held.

Song Wu asked Director Li to issue an invoice, and then brought out a multimeter, a soldering iron, and some other small items.

Now that he had arrived at the factory, it was not far from where Uncle Niu's family lived in the welding workshop, so he simply turned around.

Uncle Niu is still at the factory and has not gotten off work. Aunt Niu is the only one at home.He also came here specifically at this time, otherwise he was afraid that Uncle Niu would not want his things.

Song didn't stay long, picked out a bottle of wine and a piece of fish, put them down and left, saying: "I made these by myself, I thought I would bring them to Uncle Niu."

Aunt Niu couldn't stop him even though she called him, so she complained: "Look, your kid is here. Don't worry about weighing the things. At least wait for your Uncle Niu to come back and have a few drinks with him."

"If I can't get Aunt Niu, I have to go back quickly. Let's wait another day, on the weekend. I'll have a drink or two with Uncle Niu."

"Hey, don't go. You can't ask for anything. You have to pack it away. Otherwise, what will your Uncle Niu say about me when he comes back?"

"Then let him give it to me when the time comes. I'm leaving." He didn't believe that Uncle Niu would return the wine.

When Song Wu returned to the courtyard, he met Liu Haizhong's eldest son Liu Guangqi, who came back from the outside dejectedly while pushing his bicycle. He looked like he was lost and lost all the high spirits he had a while ago.

In the past, when we met, we would say hello, but today when we saw Song Wu, we just walked over as if we hadn't seen him.

Song Wu thought strangely: "What's going on?"

Sure enough, around dinner time, there was a scene in the backyard.

For a while, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and there were screams again and again.Song Wu asked Yan Jiekuang, who was running over happily: "What are you doing over there? It's so lively."

Yan Jiekuang's eyes shone with excitement, "Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are being beaten. It's terrible for both of them."

"Hit him so hard, why?"

Yan Jiekuang said: "Isn't it because Liu Guangqi's partner blew it?"

None of these are next to each other.Liu Guangqi's partner blew it, so why did Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu get beaten so hard?
Too lazy to meddle in such noisy matters, Song Wu stopped asking. Seeing that it was almost time, he planned to go to Du Yuhui's house to pick up some things from her house.

I didn't see Sun Wei's three people today.

But when Song Wu saw Ran Qiuye opening the door, he felt slightly disappointed. Originally, he was still full of enthusiasm, but now a basin of cold water poured down his head.

Ran Qiuye didn't know what Song Wu was thinking. She looked happily at the things Song was holding in his hands: "Come in quickly and let me see what good things there are."

Du Yuhui's expression was very natural, as if nothing had happened, and she turned a blind eye to Song Wu's frequent glances at her.

Song Wu then spoke to Ran Qiuye: "You moved here again?"

"Yes, after hearing what you said, how can I rest assured that I have to accompany Sister Yuhui." Song Wu felt that he was a bit self-defeating.

Song Wu put his things away and felt uncomfortable after sitting for a while, so he simply asked to leave.Du Yuhui did not persuade him to stay, but Ran Qiuye was a little unhappy.

"He also said that I would like to have some delicious food if you show me your skills."

Before Song Wu could speak, Du Yuhui said: "It's late today, let him go back early, and let him come over early another day."

Song Wuxin said I wouldn't leave yet, "No, I have to show off my skills today. You guys wait while I cook."

Song Wu ignored Du Yuhui's frequent gestures and went straight to the kitchen amidst Ran Qiuye's cheers.

"Let me help you." Ran Qiuye said excitedly.

Not only eating, sometimes cooking is also a magic weapon to relieve mood.

He cooked five dishes today. It is more convenient to have this small courtyard. Once the courtyard gate is closed, the whole world is unified. He can do whatever he wants and save a lot of trouble.

"Today you guys have a good taste of the spicy onion fish breast I made. This is my best effort." Song Wu put the food on the table, pointed to the plate of fish with a smile, and said to Du Yuhui and Ran Qiuye.

"It looks delicious. I can't help it anymore." Ran Qiuye looked impatient.

Song Wu saw Du Yuhui take out another bottle of wine from the cabinet. "Why did you buy another drink and still drink it?" He thought to himself.

Du Yuhui said: "If you have good food but no good wine, what will you always miss?" It seems that this girl has indeed been drinking a lot recently and has gained experience from drinking. "Come on, pour me a cup too. I'll try it today too." Ran Qiuye also asked for a cup and placed it in front of him.

"Cheers." Wine is indeed a good thing to relieve embarrassment and emotions. The three of them ate food and drank wine, and the atmosphere of chatting slowly became lively.

Du Yuhui looked much more relaxed and happy. She suddenly said to Song Wu: "I have wine, and I still want to hear you sing."

"Ahem, that's not singing, I'm just humming."

"Song Wu can also sing? Sing quickly, let me listen." Although Ran Qiuye only drank two drinks, his pretty face was already blushing.

This singing is about atmosphere and emotion, and it was a bit lacking today.Song Wu doesn't have much literary talent, and he's not the type who can speak freely.

Du Yuhui looked at Song Wu's embarrassed look, smiled and said, "I'm going to sing the Pingju song you sang yesterday. I want to listen to it again. I've learned that I can hum a few words even when I'm fine."

"Ping Opera? Can Song Wu still sing opera?" Ran Qiuye asked strangely, not hearing clearly.

Du Yuhui pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's just a chance meeting and then parting ways. It's not the West Wing like you heard." After saying that, she couldn't help but giggle again.

Ran Qiuye became more interested. "Song Wu, please sing. What did you do here yesterday? Why did you still sing?"

Song Wu felt very embarrassed and quickly coughed twice to cover up. "Okay, I'll sing it again."

So Song Wu knocked on the bowl again and sang Ping Ju again.

Unexpectedly, Ran Qiuye's reaction was no less than that of Du Yuhui, and she seemed to be a little crazy.

Du Yuhui just lowered her head and thought about something, feeling slightly dazed.

The room was quiet for a while, and everyone was thoughtful.

After a while, it was Ran Qiuye who broke the atmosphere. She suddenly said: "Song Wu's singing is really ugly."

Her words made Du Yuhui laugh out loud.

Song Wu then said: "Okay, don't think about asking me to sing another line in the future."

Ran Qiuye said leisurely: "Although the singing is not good, the song is really good."

A bottle of wine was shared between three people. Of course, Ran Qiuye was just the one to add to the meal. She drank three glasses at most.

When Song Wu came out of Du Yuhui's house, it was almost 8 o'clock. He was slightly drunk now. Although he didn't take advantage of the drunkenness to have bad thoughts again as he thought, he was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned into an alley across the road, he was attacked by someone.

Fortunately he has the ability to sense.

Otherwise, if we were in this situation today, with seven or eight people in front and behind, spreading lime powder and putting on sacks, most people would probably leave it here.

Although Song Wu knew that someone was surrounding him, he never expected that these people would sprinkle lime powder on his face.Fortunately, he had super reflexes and closed his eyes in time, covered his face, and then rolled from the wheelchair to the ground.

Therefore, the other party's carefully designed lime powder was scattered and the sack was empty.

The opponent's attack was really ruthless. The wooden stick and the steel pipe hit the wheelchair with a crackling sound.

Song Wu didn't dare to open his eyes immediately. He didn't know how much quicklime powder was on his head and face. He groped with his feet and sat against the wall.

The opponent's first attack was all in vain, and they quickly changed their direction and attacked Song Wuwei again.

This was the first time that Song Wu did not rely on his eyes at all, but only relied on his keen perception to fight against those who besieged him.I wasn't very skilled at the beginning, and the opponent's sticks were so dense that I inevitably received a few blows. It hurt, but I didn't suffer any real damage.

Next, he slowly found the feeling, and it actually felt easier than playing with his eyes open.

Song Wu didn't have any fists or kicks. He just used his strength to defeat him ten times. If you come with a stick, I'll block it. If you go back, I'll just punch you.You hit me, I avoid it, I turn over and kick you.He is also very capable of taking hits. Often, even if he accidentally gets hit once or twice, nothing will happen, but as long as the opponent lets him touch him, he will basically quit the battle sequence with a sigh.

A melee ended suddenly and quickly. After the rapid and heavy exercise, Song Wu sat in the corner panting.

All around him lay on the ground, and seven or eight people screamed, but no one could stand up again.

Just like in the movie, no matter which country the police are in, they always arrive late.

The security patrol heard the noise at night and when they came over, the place was already calm.

At the Red Star Police Station.

Director Niu asked Song Wu worriedly: "You are really okay. It seems to me that you have been beaten a lot."

The few blows Song Wu received on his body were not a big deal. The most troublesome thing was that the quicklime on his head and face was really difficult to deal with.

(End of this chapter)