The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 399 I think we can kiss each other! 【Six thousand words】

It's about Mrs. Tan.

It was Lao Xu who named Mrs. Tan who needed attention.

Forget it if you don't know the news. Now people are coming to your door. If Li Mao ignores this because of some fun, what will happen next will be really troublesome.

In the somewhat empty backyard, there is a hint of cold wind from time to time.

Just when Yu Li didn't know how to deal with the crying Lou Xiao'e.

At Lao Li's house, the lights were turned on. Li Mao opened the door with one hand and put on his clothes calmly with the other hand.

The pants have been put on, only the top is sticky due to the sweat overflowing from the body, and looks a little twisted.

He raised his hand to smooth his hair and shook a handful of sweat on the ground.

There was no smile on his face, he just closed the door in silence and then walked towards Lou Xiao'e and the other two.

But if you don't intervene, if something goes wrong, you will be disrespectful to Lao Xu.

Lou Xiao'e, who has always been thought to know nothing, has a flustered and trembling body, and a suddenly shy face.

This is still a realistic school. If you encounter the unreal school that has no experience but doesn't want to lose face, the scenes described will only be more exaggerated.

If the time is not right, a good deal may turn into hostility.

Li Mao's own discomfort is the biggest problem:
"Lou Xiao'e, think about it carefully. Did your mother really not leave you even a hint when she went out?"

Lou Xiao'e shook her head too hard. While her body was shaking, the teardrops hanging on her eyelids were also thrown aside.

Someone sent a letter to Mrs. Tan. After seeing the letter, Mrs. Tan panicked.

While the two people's attention was not on her, Lou Xiao'e, who understood the meaning of Yu Li's words, quickly pretended not to understand and tilted her head blankly.

Lou Xiao'e started to cry, and Li Mao was already in front of her, but she cried even harder.

"One letter at a time"

But Yu Li knows what happened before.

"You just said, what happened to Mrs. Tan?"

Then the brows were filled with worry, but not fear.

After digesting these contents in his heart, Li Mao raised his hand and rubbed his brow.

That is to say, outside, under the black night, some details are not so obvious.

If you focus on specific content, it will affect your own performance.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Li Mao shook his head: "Yu Li, go to my house and help me look after the house.

This way, it's as if if you lower your head slowly, the two people around you will notice the clues.

The Tan family, like the Lou family, was once a big family in Kyoto, and the water behind them was very deep.

By the way, that letter, do you still have that letter? "

As for Lou Xiao'e, you go home and wait while I go to the factory and call the people from the security department to come and take a look.

Lou Xiao'e didn't react yet, but Yu Li's body suddenly stiffened.

Based on this, Mrs. Tan just told Lou Xiao'e and did not arrange any backup plans if she could not come back.

"No. Not really."

Some of them were hung on Li Mao's hands impartially.

After all, whether you are in the house or playing around, it is already difficult to notice some key words and get out of the state in time.

The clue is simple.

Knowing clearly what Li Mao meant by this, he was looking for an excuse to prevent outsiders from discovering that Yu Haitang still had any rain in the house.

He said these words softly, but he didn't notice at all when he said these words.

Knowing that he couldn't shirk it, Li Mao could only bite the bullet and start working step by step.

From this point of view, Mrs. Tan just felt that the content of this letter was a bit tricky and not dangerous.

Yu Li, who had fantasized about the scene in the house more than once during her free time, according to her private banter with Yu Haitang, suddenly turned red at the base of her ears.

"Hey, I'll go right away. If the house is messy, I will help the factory director clean it up."

As for whether to share or not, when girls chat privately, the content is much more exciting than when men talk about everything.

This kind of ambiguity, when you can't tell whether you should look for something or not, can cause problems if you are not careful.

After he finally finished speaking, Li Mao couldn't get rid of his frown.

Yu Li nervously crossed her legs and felt her ears burning. After a low voice in response, she hurriedly lowered her head.

Even in some strange places, in order to maintain the so-called vanity, the specific things and actions described cannot be written openly at the most open time.

Even if Lou Xiao'e is anxious now, it's just because the time interval has been too long and Mrs. Tan has not come back.

Feeling the coldness of the tears on his hands, Li Mao felt a little difficult.

This kind of thing involves many people at first glance. If he had a choice, Li Mao really didn't want to get involved.

The shyness in my heart just rose, and was replaced by another wave of worry.

Although it gets silly as it grows older, it's not really silly after all.

"Okay, I'll trouble you about the situation inside the house. If you're hungry, there are pancakes in the cupboard.

Eat some of our factory's specialties, and it'll be part of the wages I paid for your help today.

I am also a factory manager, so I cannot allow my workers to work overtime for free. "

Li Mao didn't pay attention to this. At the moment, he was thinking about things in his mind, all of which were related to Mrs. Tan.

After making arrangements and asking Lou Xiao'e to get the letter, Li Mao got on his tricycle and ran towards the machinery factory.

As for the bike?
As Li Xiaomei went to school in other places, the bicycles at home were sealed up.

Even if it is not sealed, those 26 wheels will not look particularly good when Li Mao rides them.

In this era where bigness is regarded as beauty, if a man rides a 26 and walks on the road, he will really be teased by the uncles and aunts who have nothing to do.

If you meet some idle people who like to talk sourly and ride a bicycle other than permanent manganese steel, you will have to say something about it.

The flying pigeon breaks down quickly, and the phoenix is ​​too blind. Only the manganese steel big permanent with the chain plate is the number one appearance.

Of course, even if you ride on a manganese steel giant, you will still be picked on by idlers.

All I can say is that as long as the thing is not theirs, even if it is a non-existent scratch, some people can tell you a huge hole.

Wearing night clothes and a dark green satchel hanging on his body, he was walking through the alley with a few things for self-defense in his satchel.

In order to hurry, Li Mao took the risk and took a narrow path.

Anyone who lives in old Kyoto knows that as the old saying goes, the east is rich and the west is noble, the south is poor and the north is humble.

It’s not just the people living in the compound, but also the facilities on the street and the surrounding environment.

Although the gatehouse has been demolished, the housing has not been touched at all.

The environmental differences between east, west, north and south can really be seen at a glance.

By analogy, when I arrived at this courtyard, I saw that the layout of this courtyard is exquisite. Each step is a scene, and the small is the largest. This is the west courtyard.

Looking at the materials piled up on the door and railings, I saw something rare in the dark. This must be a wealthy family that has been rich for some years.

When it comes to the north and south, the alleys are so narrow that you can barely pass a car at the door. Some don't even pay attention to Feng Shui. The door is opened at the corner?
Hey, remember, this must be a poor place.

Of course, that's what rich people pay attention to.

For ordinary people, a house in the north and south can kill half of a person's life.

This is true for the north and the south, let alone the east and west.

Not long after, Li Mao came to the machinery factory with the breeze in his ears.

After arranging the task of coordinating the investigation with the public security department to the security department of the factory, Li Mao did not return to the courtyard, but came to the office.

He left in such a hurry that Li Mao didn't have time to read the letter Lou Xiao'e left.

When I unfolded the paper in the envelope, I saw that the content was very simple and crooked, with traditional and simplified characters mixed together.

There are even a few black spots in the middle of a few sentences that are not too long.

The crooked handwriting is comparable to that of a primary school student who has just entered elementary school and learned to read.

The strokes that were as horizontal and vertical as possible, but still twisted like earthworms, confirmed Li Mao's suspicion.

Looking carefully, he just didn't know why. The deeper he looked, the more Li Mao felt that these things looked familiar to him.

look familiar?

That's not right.
Li Mao frowned. Under the brighter lights in the office than at home, doubts kept rising in his heart.

Have you ever dealt with such a person who doesn't seem to have much education at first sight? !

He tilted his head and picked up the slightly yellowed paper and pointed it at the light.

The light shines through the paper, illuminating the somewhat uneven interior.

"Hey, this thing. If it doesn't work, let me look at it again!"

Under the light, Li Mao seemed to have discovered something.

While I am slowly reading it in my heart, my brain is also constantly recalling it.

What is certain is that he has really seen this thing!
At this time, due to the immature technology, the paper produced by each factory had different textures inside.

It's all like this now, not to mention that the thing in Li Mao's hand is obviously from an earlier era.

Due to time constraints, there are no door headers on the paper and no markings on the footings.

But in the final analysis, with the physical objects in hand, it is impossible to find any breakthrough point.

"But...where have you seen this thing?"

Li Mao rubbed his brows vigorously, his thoughts surging, causing his already tired stomach to growl.

"Wait. They are still in Kyoto?!"

Li Mao pressed his hands heavily on the table of his desk. The force of the shock made his palms numb.

Reminded by his hungry stomach, Li Mao finally remembered where the things came from.

Although I am not sure, at least I have framed a relatively small rhetorical question.

"That broker?!"

While murmuring softly in his mouth, Li Mao was also thinking in his heart.

I haven’t dealt with them much. I bought a few pieces of information and ended up using them.

The slips of paper used to send letters at that time seemed to be made of this material.

There are many pits, and you can clearly see the yellow fibers on the top. Not to mention that they are a little brittle and easy to break when rubbed.

Li Mao even remembers what he said at that time, this thing is not even as good as a newspaper.

The old newspaper was kneaded until it was soft, so I could use it as a prop when going to the toilet.

"Thinking about it, thinking about it" already had some thoughts in his mind, but for the sake of stability, Li Mao still did not make a conclusion easily.

It wasn't until I recalled it over and over again and made sure that I had never seen similar paper except at the broker's place, or even in Qinjiagou and other similar brigades below, that I finally finalized this result.

I estimated the time in my mind.

According to the schedule, the people from the security department of the machine factory should have just been in contact with the police not long ago.

"Hey, this is a machinery factory. I'm Li Mao, the factory director. Please call the Nanluoguxiang police."

Late at night, although there was someone on duty at the telephone station, if you think about it, Li Mao was still a little gentler when he spoke.

After the call was connected and Li Mao conveyed his guess, he made no other move.

Leave professional matters to professionals.

Solving crimes and arresting people is obviously not his specialty.

There wasn't much going on, so I closed the previously open office window and took off my work clothes.

He came to the sofa, used his satchel as a pillow to put a cushion under his head, and used the work clothes he had just taken off as a quilt to cover his body.

A simple pre-sleep routine will do the trick.

There is no phone in the courtyard. In order to better grasp the opportunity, Li Mao has no intention of going back to the courtyard tonight.

It's just a one-night stand, and nothing will happen to me.

The night flew by in the blink of an eye.

The sunlight outside the window shone into the house, and a beam of light hit his eyelids, waking Li Mao from his deep sleep.

"Gaba, Gaba~"

He turned over stiffly and shook his somewhat rusty spine.

Listening to the sound of workers entering the factory one after another, Li Mao yawned and rubbed his eyes.

Picking up the phone at hand, he first connected to the security department.

After getting a reply, it was confirmed that there was still no news, and the person who was sent out also did not come back.

Li Mao then put down the receiver and dialed again.

When he heard that the police had nothing to gain, heaviness crept into Li Mao's brow again.

"The hospital is empty with people gone? Have they been gone for at least three days?"

As he pondered this answer, Li Mao felt increasingly uneasy.

After some hesitation, he finally called Lao Xu.

This kind of thing is clearly planned for a long time at a glance, and it is not something that people from the security department of the machinery factory can handle.

There are so many important things in Kyoto.

Unless Lao Xu personally intervenes, otherwise, the size of the machinery factory will not be able to mobilize too much manpower and material resources.

The call came to Lao Xu's home.

As expected, Li Mao was severely scolded.

Although this matter has nothing to do with Li Mao, after all, Mrs. Tan still holds a job in a machinery factory.

Even if the person goes out on his own, this scolding is inevitable.

But just a scolding, more things have been taken over by Lao Xu.

Less than half an hour later, a familiar jeep drove into the machine shop.

Led by Bai Ling, several clearly distinguished people behind him entered Li Mao's office and took away the envelope.

Bai Ling didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, and handed the thing in her hand to Zheng Chaoyang who was squinting behind her.

When Zheng Chaoyang led people to visit the factory, Bai Ling simply stayed in the office without saying a word, just staring at Li Mao's every move.

It was not easy to send this group of people away.

Lou Xiaoe and the others also went to work in the factory, dragging their bodies with exhaustion.

Lou Xiao'e, who had not slept all night and had not received the exact news, felt as if she was in trouble.

That is to say, Li Mao's quick eyesight and hands quickly held him up, otherwise Lou Xiao'e would have to hit the ground head first.

"Director, how about I stay here to help take care of it?"

He Yuyu pursed his lips, looked at Lou Xiao'e who was half hanging on Li Mao, and spoke quickly.

“Well, it’s not impossible.

In this way, you and Yu Haitang can take care of her in the office, and I'll go to the infirmary to call someone over to see if I need to feed him two bottles of glucose or something. "

Out of avoidance of suspicion, but also out of curiosity about what Zheng Chaoyang and the others had done before.

Li Mao turned around and left, leaving the office to the three girls.

I finally stayed up until noon wandering around the factory.

I heard the news that the doctor from the factory infirmary was going to be transferred to the hospital.

To be honest, although the salary of a small factory like a machinery factory with a few hundred people is good, the promotion route that can be seen at the end cannot retain talents other than engineering.

Fortunately, the other party also said so and brought a young man to the factory. Li Mao reluctantly signed the letter of introduction.

People arrived in the afternoon and the houses were allocated in the afternoon.

I asked the girl to choose by herself, but I don’t know what she was thinking, so she chose the courtyard house again.

This time I did not live in the middle courtyard, but in the front yard.

As get off work was approaching, I saw that there was still no news from Mrs. Tan.

In desperation, the few people could only coax Lou Xiao'e home first.

Li Mao gave up the tricycle and let Yu Li ride the tricycle. Lying in the back of the tricycle was Lou Xiao'e, who had been hungry for a day and had not yet finished drinking. Her face was pale and her eyes were lifeless.

After finally returning to the courtyard, as soon as the tricycle entered the front yard, I heard a burst of shouting coming from the middle yard.

"Aunt! Aunt Zhang! Do you still recognize me?! Me! Dake! Cui Dake! Ten years ago when my family was still here, I followed my cousin and visited your house!
If you don’t remember my cousin, you must remember my cousin’s wife! It’s your sister who doesn’t have the fifth server! "

In the middle courtyard, in front of Lao Jia's house.

Cui Dake, who claimed to be related to the Jia Zhang family, was kneeling at the door of Lao Jia's house, kissing him word by word.

That is to say, in the past, there were many things about one village and one surname, so this was the only way to create such a family.

They say an appearance can make a difference, let alone a relative like this who hasn't even been to the fifth server.

"Cui Dake? No impression."

At the door of Lao Jia's house, Mrs. Jia Zhang had a glint in her eyes and shook her head like a rattle.

Even if there is such a pitiful memory in my mind, I will pretend that I don't know it at this moment.

Anyway, in Jia Zhang's mind, relatives who do not live in the city are poor relatives in the countryside.

This is not a new year or a festival, but poor relatives come to visit. What good can happen?

Especially looking at Cui Dake's patched clothes, Jia Zhang felt more and more that this person came here to borrow money from Qiufeng.

"No! Don't bother me! Aunt! No, Mom!

You see, ever since I heard the news that my brother was gone, I feel uncomfortable at one time or another.

All day long and all night long, I could not think of food or tea, and could not sleep.

I just thought, my brother is gone. If there is no male in this family, how will our family live in the city in the future?
After thinking about it, I, Cui Dake, am alone. Usually in the countryside, there is no one to hurt me and no one to love me.

Simply, that's what I thought, I will adopt myself to Lao Jia's house and become your son!
In this way, when we have a male in our family, the work will not fall on outsiders, and no one will bully us!

As for our child, I’ve also heard from people below that he’s called Bangge, right?
Don't worry, as long as I take my surname and enter our house, from now on, I will be Bangge's biological father!

If anyone wants to bully him, they have to get over me!

Mom, even though I have a weak body, I am used to farm work down there. If nothing else, I have a lot of strength.

As for the thin-skinned and tender-bodied people in the city, they are really no match for me! "

Cui Dake knelt on the ground and boasted about himself.

"No?! Wait! Who are you calling mom?!"

Hearing Cui Dake's name, Jia Zhang suddenly became alert.

His eyes suddenly opened wide and he stood up suddenly.

Looking at the neighbors who had gathered around outside, I felt relieved after confirming that even Immortal Tiao could make a comeback.

"Of course I'm calling you! What? You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, look here! In order to convince you and understand my integrity.

I specially asked my cousin-in-law to go to my hometown with her, and finally persuaded the clan leader and captain to change my surname and provide a certificate.

If you dislike the name Jia Dake, you can just call me Jia Er.

Even if I am Jia Dongxu's second best, as long as you feel more comfortable, I can do whatever I want. "

While talking, Cui Dake actually took out a few certification letters from his body.

The clattering sound was so confident that it didn't look like it was fake.

"No! I don't want to see it! Why Dongxu is second best?

I only have a son named Jia Dongxu. Who knows where you got him from?
Anyway, I am illiterate, so who knows whether your letter of introduction is true or false? Let me tell you, you are going to kill our family.

dont see! I do not watch!

Huairu! Qin Huairu! You damn girl, where did you go?

I can't find you when I use you, and you feel comfortable watching me being bullied, right? ! "

Seeing that no one in the courtyard spoke up for him, even Silly Zhu, his appointed accomplice, moved a bench and sat in front of his house, watching the joke happily.

Jia Zhang was in a daze for a moment, feeling uneasy in her heart, and she quickly started shouting in the courtyard.

Her family members know their own affairs, and no one knows the virtues of the people in her hometown better than Jia Zhang herself.

Don't look at Cui Dake's nice words now, why did he change his surname?

Mrs. Jia Zhang is almost certain that this person came here just to get rid of his family!
"Hey, what's wrong, Mom? I just arrived in the courtyard and I heard you calling me? Is Xiaodang crying from hunger again?
Didn’t I come back for a feeding at noon and leave some behind?

Why isn't it enough? "

Qin Huairu's voice came from the front yard.

After giving a forced smile to Li Mao beside him, he quickly quickened his pace.

Qin Huairu entered the middle courtyard, and the crowd parted.

Cui Dake turned his head and looked at Qin Huairu's appearance, feeling hot in his heart: "Mom! If you are worried, we can kiss each other!

Big deal, worst case, you'll just think of me as a facilitator! I married my brother Jia’s daughter-in-law and worked as a cow and horse for your family! "

As soon as these words were spoken, before the neighbors in the courtyard could react, they saw a cucumber being thrown over from a distance:
"His grandma's fault! You don't want to live anymore?!"

(End of this chapter)