Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 386 Angry Little Glutinous Rice
"How are these veterans? Are they okay?" Wang Gang walked over with a smile.

"Not bad!" Liu Qingsong nodded: "Select 60 people from among them and wait for my notice to go to Gusha City."

"By the way! Remember to equip them with guns."

"Is this trip dangerous?" Wang Gang put away his smile.

If it wasn't dangerous, it would be impossible to remind him to carry a gun.

"It's a bit dangerous, and there are several important people to protect, so it's safer to escort them with guns." In front of hundreds of security workers, Liu Qing gave an evasive reply.

"Is that so?" Wang Gang nodded: "Then I'll go and make the arrangements. Do you need me to come with you?"

"You can go together if you have time." Liu Qingsong replied.

Wang Gang knows everything about him. If he can go to Gusha City with him, there will definitely be more security.

"It's settled then." Wang Gang said as he walked towards the hundreds of security workers lined up.

Liu Qingsong did not follow. After chatting with Liu Hang for a few words, he went home.

When I got home, it was already past noon.

After parking the tricycle and about to go to the kitchen to cook, the phone rang in the study.

"Who would call at this time?" Puzzled, Liu Qingsong quickly walked towards the study.

In the study, Xiao Nuomi, who had just returned from school, had already picked up the microphone: "Hello, who are you?"

"It's Mommy! Uncle is back!"

"Well, let him answer the phone."

When Xiao Nuomi said this, he handed the microphone in his hand to Liu Qingsong.

Liu Qingsong took it with a smile: "Hey, big sister! Have you had lunch?"

Liu Chunhua: "I ate it a long time ago. Why didn't you inform me about the red brick house of Fenfen? If Lijuan hadn't told me, were you going to keep it a secret?"

Liu Qingsong: "That's not the case. I just got back. Besides, the red brick house of Fenfen will be completed tomorrow. I'm not in a hurry, so why are you in a hurry?"

Liu Chunhua: "Then come pick me up later. Your brother-in-law is very busy now and has no time to drive me to the banquet."

Liu Qingsong: "Yes, yes, but you are about to give birth, how can you walk around?"

Liu Chunhua: "Of course I can. I'm almost suffocating at home if I don't move around. Don't talk nonsense. Just come and pick me up."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded, and after chatting with Liu Chunhua for a few more words, he hung up the phone and went to make lunch.

Unexpectedly, before the food was ready, a horn sounded outside, followed by Wang Kuiwu's voice: "Little Nuomi, where are you? Daddy is here to see you."

"I'm staying in to do my homework!" Little Nuomi ran out happily with his short legs.

Liu Qingsong was stunned and followed behind. Seeing Wang Kuiwu helping Liu Chunhua, who was pregnant, get out of the jeep, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister, didn't you say your brother-in-law was busy? Why did you ask him to bring it over again?"

"No matter how busy I am, I have to distinguish between the big and small princes! The son in your eldest sister's belly is the most important now." Wang Kuiwu explained first.

"How do you know it's a son? What if it's a daughter?" Liu Chunhua rolled her eyes at Wang Kuiwu.

"No, didn't Mr. Jiang take your pulse before and said it was a son? Don't you even believe in Mr. Jiang's medical skills?" Wang Kuiwu said with a wry smile.

"He didn't say it was his son." Liu Chunhua looked up at the sky and said, "Okay, go back and do your work! Qingsong will take me back when the time comes."

"Okay!" Wang Kuiwu turned around and got into the cab.

When little Nuomi saw this scene, she stomped her feet in anger and turned around and ran away.

"No... Xiao Nuomi, what's wrong with you?" Wang Kuiwu shouted.

"How dare you say that? You said you came to see me, but you didn't buy anything and you didn't even say a word to me. You might as well not have come." Little Nuomi turned around and said angrily.

Wang Kuiwu: “…”

There was a pop.

Liu Chunhua couldn't help but laugh: "That makes sense. If you only have your son in your heart next time, don't come over."

"Chunhua, why do you say that?" Wang Kuiwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm busy, right? Otherwise, I would stay here to accompany you two."

"You must be kidding!" Xiao Nuomi said this and left, never paying any attention to Wang Kuiwu again.

Wang Kuiwu felt somewhat guilty, but he didn't say much. After all, he was relieved that Liu Qingsong was taking care of Xiao Nuomi.

After giving Liu Chunhua a few instructions, Wang Kuiwu drove away in the jeep.

Liu Qingsong watched the jeep disappear from his sight before turning around and walking into the gate with Liu Chunhua.

After lunch and a short rest, Liu Qingsong began to prepare gifts for Li Fenfen's house.

Just when they were almost ready, Ye Xiaoxiao appeared with a thick book, Ye Qubing, Wang Ba, and Jin Yutou: "Brother, Xiao Nuomi said that you are going to Sister Fenfen's house for a banquet later, right?"

"Yeah." Liu Qingsong nodded.

This is not a secret, so there is no need to hide it.

"Grandpa asked you to take me with you and give the share of money in my name." While speaking, Ye Xiaoxiao took out twenty yuan and handed it to Liu Qingsong.

"Brother, this is my share of the money." Wang Ba also took out twenty yuan.

"This is mine." Ye Qubing agreed.

Jin Yutou didn't say anything. After all, he had no money on him.

"No..." Liu Qingsong looked at the scene and felt a bit amused: "If you all go, how can you fit in that sidecar?"

"Besides, I'm afraid Fenfen's family didn't prepare your banquet, did they?"

"Grandpa has prepared a military jeep for us, so you don't have to worry about it, brother. As for the banquet, we can just eat whatever we want." Ye Xiaoxiao reminded.

"Yes! Yes! We don't eat much." Ye Qubing followed.

"I mainly want to play with Xiao Nuomi and my little sister." Wang Ba couldn't help but say.

"Okay!" Having said that, Liu Qingsong naturally didn't say much: "Then go change your clothes, we will leave for Fenfen's house later, and we won't be back until tomorrow afternoon!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Ye Xiaoxiao was so happy that she turned around and ran away with Wang Ba and Ye Qubing.

"Brother, I want to go to Sister Fenfen's house to play, too." Jin Yutou was afraid that Liu Qingsong would not take him with him because he had no money, so he said while biting his index finger.

"I didn't say you are not allowed to go. Hurry up and change your clothes. We will be leaving soon." Liu Qingsong reminded with a smile.

"Yeah," Jin Yutou hurriedly ran to change clothes.

Liu Qingsong watched Jin Yutou's figure disappear. After thinking for a while, he walked towards the backyard and then entered the Wanjie Garbage Dump.

In the glass chamber, next to the tracking mirror, the liquid robot saw Liu Qingsong coming in and said, "There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Good news!" Liu Qingsong replied.

"The good news is that I have tracked down the group of people who ambushed Ye Qingmei. Most of them are from the Qin family." The liquid robot pointed at the image on the tracking mirror and said, "They are currently eating at the Yibin Hotel in Gusha City. The leader is Qin Haoran's cousin, Qin Jiuyang."

"Oh?" Liu Qingsong frowned: "What about the bad news?"

"They know that you are going to Gusha City and have sent people to ambush you on the way." The liquid robot replied.

"What?" Liu Qingsong was shocked: "Who leaked this?"

Liquid robot: "Not sure, it could be someone close to Mr. Jiang, or it could be an employee of Dayu City Security Company. After all, you went there today."

"Then we can't just sit there and wait for death." Liu Qingsong said in a low voice: "We must find out this traitor, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"But now you are about to go to Gusha City to see your parents, so you may not have enough time." The liquid robot suggested: "I think we can use the intelligence we have now to catch all the Qin family members who are setting up an ambush along the way."

"Then you go and arrange all this." Liu Qingsong looked at the liquid robot: "I'm going to Fenfen's house now, and I don't have much energy to take care of these."

"By the way! How's the big refrigerator I asked you to customize for Fenfen's family?"

This big refrigerator is the big gift he wants to give to Li Fenfen's family.

"It has been customized a long time ago." The liquid robot took Liu Qingsong to the southeast of the Seven Realms Boating Hall: "I have customized a total of ten large refrigerators this time, but due to insufficient materials, the internal space is not as good as your second sister's." "That's okay, just find a way to help deliver it to Fenfen's house tomorrow." Liu Qingsong checked the large refrigerators in the corner, and saw that each one was exquisitely made. Except for being a little bigger, their appearance was no different from a normal refrigerator. He nodded with satisfaction.

After praising the liquid robot for a few words, he checked the time on his watch, turned around and walked towards the exit of the Ten Thousand Worlds Garbage Dump.

There was no way. It was daytime now and he couldn't stay in the garbage dump of the universe for a long time.

……

After coming out of the Wanjie garbage dump, Liu Qingsong pushed the three-wheeled vehicle in the backyard to the gate.

At this time, Xiao Nuomi, Yaomei, Xiao Taoqi, Wang Ba, Ye Qubing, Ye Xiaoxiao and Jin Yutou had already changed their clothes and were waiting for him in the military jeep.

Seeing this, Liu Qingsong waited for his elder sister to lock the door, then drove his sidecar towards Li Fenfen's house.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the gate of Li Fenfen's house.

After Liu Qingsong parked the sidecar, he looked up and around.

Seeing that Li Bayi and Li Fenfen were both picking red bricks on the second floor, he said something to his eldest sister, gave Xiao Nuomi, Xiaomei and other children a few words of instruction, and then went upstairs.

"Qingsong, why did you bring all the children here?" When Li Fenfen saw Liu Qingsong coming, she put down the carrying pole hanging on her shoulders and happily went to greet him.

"Why...you don't welcome them?" Liu Qingsong asked with a smile.

"How could they not be welcome? I just didn't expect them to come together." Li Fenfen picked up a straw hat and handed it to Liu Qingsong: "I don't need your help here, just take care of the children for me. By the way, say hello to your eldest sister for me."

"They don't need to be looked after." Liu Qingsong said as he walked towards the red brick wall that was being built on the east side.

He originally wanted to hand a red brick to the mason standing on the scaffold, but the next second he frowned and had no intention of handing over the red brick.

"What's wrong?" Li Fenfen, who was following behind, couldn't help but ask.

"What else is wrong? This red brick wall is so crooked that it's tilted to the side. If it's not torn down and rebuilt, I don't think it will be round by then." Liu Qingsong pointed to the red brick wall in front of him and said, "If you don't believe me, just use a ruler to measure it and you'll know."

"Really?" Li Fenfen climbed up the scaffolding and saw that the red brick wall was indeed a little crooked. She said to the dissatisfied mason standing on the scaffolding, "Didn't you use your eyes to see when you were building this wall?"

"What are you looking at? I do it this way in other people's houses. Can it be that it won't work in yours?" The master mason was an old man in his sixties. After retorting to Li Fenfen, he put the masonry knife on his waist and climbed down from the scaffolding. "You only pay me one dollar a day, and you want me to do the work of ten dollars. You think it's a good idea. I'm not going to do it anymore!"

"No..." Li Fenfen became anxious when she heard that.

Just as he was about to catch up, Li Bayi, who was not far away, came over with a burly middle-aged man and said, "Old Wang, what's wrong with you? If you think the wages are too low, you can just say so. There's no need to get angry with my daughter!"

Lao Wang refers to the old man who loses his temper.

"That's right, Old Wang, who will dare to hire you to build a wall if you do this?" The burly middle-aged man said, and then picked up the ruler at the corner: "If your wall is not built crooked today, I will personally pay you double your salary to make amends to you."

"But if you build it crookedly, I'm sorry, you have to tear down the wall and rebuild it. This is not a joke, do you understand?"

The burly middle-aged man is the contractor, so naturally Lao Wang has to listen to what he says.

With no other options, he could only wave his hand and said, "Then quickly use a ruler to measure the wall I built to see if it is crooked. Let me make it clear first, an error of less than five centimeters is not crooked."

Liu Qingsong was so angry that he laughed.

Because when building a wall to the second floor, the error generally cannot be even one centimeter. Old Wang actually said that an error within five centimeters is not considered crooked. This really refreshed his understanding of the bricklayer.

But for the contractor's sake, he didn't say much, but stood quietly by and watched the contractor measure the red brick wall.

This amount.

The contractor's face darkened.

Li Bayi, who was standing by, also frowned.

The reason for this is that the red brick wall built by Lao Wang had an error of as much as eleven centimeters from top to bottom.

This is only two meters high. If it is built into a round stack, more than three meters high, the error will probably be more than twenty centimeters.

When Lao Wang saw that the red brick wall he built had such a large error, he was embarrassed but his temper disappeared immediately: "I may have drunk too much at noon. Sorry! I will tear down the crooked red brick wall right now."

"Do you think you can just tear it down? Li Bayi is going to have a banquet tomorrow! Listen, not only do you have to tear down this wall today, but you also have to work overtime to build it up to three meters high tonight, otherwise..."

The contractor was interrupted by Lao Wang with a sullen face before he could finish his words: "No... Why do you want me to work overtime at night? Can I quit?"

talking.

Lao Wang turned and left.

Not a trace of sloppiness.

The contractor was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "Lao Wang, if you leave, you won't get paid for the past two days."

"I don't want it." Lao Wang waved his hand, went down the stairs, and rode away on his 28-inch bicycle.

Contractor: “…”

Li Bayi: “…”

Liu Qingsong couldn't help but frown. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen such an irresponsible mason.

Seeing that the surrounding masons and laborers were looking over, Liu Qingsong said to Li Bayi: "Uncle, let's not stand there. Let's tear down the red brick wall and rebuild it while the sand and mortar are still wet!"

"Anyway, there's only this one red brick wall, so we can have everyone work overtime to finish it."

"Okay! Okay!" Li Bayi nodded.

The contractor had no objection.

But the other masons couldn't help but complain:

"Don't ask me to work the night shift! I have other things to do tonight."

"I'm not free either. If you want to work the night shift, ask Lao Wang to come."

"Don't make us clean up the mess that Lao Wang has caused."

"Yes! Yes! You can't play like that."

"There's not a single red envelope, but we're being asked to take the night shift. This is impossible."

……

Listening to the masons' complaints, the contractor and Li Bayi felt a headache and both showed surprised expressions.

Among them, Li Bayi couldn't help asking, "Who said I didn't give you red envelopes? When you came to work this morning, I personally gave the red envelopes to Lao Hu. Didn't you receive them?"

Lao Hu, I’m talking about the contractor.

"Yes, later I gave it to Lao Zhao because of something else and asked him to bring it upstairs to you. Didn't you take it?" the contractor asked.

"If you take it, will we say you didn't take the red envelope?"

"That's right, don't treat us like three-year-old children."

"When we were building red brick houses in other production teams, we all received red envelopes, but you didn't. Don't put the blame on Lao Zhao."

More than a dozen masons and laborers spoke up, each one more angry than the last.

The contractor did not argue with them after hearing this, but looked around and asked, "Where is Lao Zhao? Where did he go?"

"Didn't you arrange for him to buy cigarettes? He went out in the morning and hasn't come back yet!" a mason reminded.

"No, when did I arrange for Lao Zhao to buy cigarettes?" The contractor finally reacted after being stunned: "This Lao Zhao must have taken everyone's red envelopes to play cards. He did the same thing at Wu Jun's house last time."

"Then why are you still standing here? Go find Lao Zhao!" Li Bayi said anxiously: "Call him over to return the red envelopes to everyone, or I will report it to the police."

The red envelope was one dollar per person, and for a dozen masons and laborers, that would be dozens of dollars. This had already reached the standard for filing a case in 1979.

No! To be exact, as long as the evidence is solid, the person caught will be imprisoned for at least three to five years.

The contractor was afraid of being implicated, so he quickly assured Li Bayi: "Don't worry, I will take people to find Lao Zhao right away, and I will definitely give you an explanation about the red envelope."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and called five or six masons, then hurried downstairs and rode away on a 28-meter bicycle.

(End of this chapter)