Volume 1 began in 90 0104 by chance to meet Zhang Qiang and his son
"Hehehe......" Qian Hong stopped talking, so as not to say too many mistakes, he just laughed and handed his pants and shoes to his father's hand.
At a quarter past eleven, my mother came back in Uncle Dong's truck, and there were 1,000 sets of external parts that came back together.
In the end, the shipyard is too far away from the third woolen weaving factory in the south of the Yangtze River, even if it is a commuter ship that does not need money, the journey after getting off the ship will also cost people, if you make five cents less someone will be responsible for taking the goods and delivering them, which is still a very cost-effective deal.
"Daewoo,, have you taken so many exterior parts again?" a neighbor who usually has a good relationship simply inquired, with obvious envy in his tone.
"Yes, it just so happened that the cars in the factory were transported back by the way, did the third sister-in-law eat?" The mother also replied generously, there are hundreds of cottages in this area, and whoever wrestles with the husband and wife can spread it all over tomorrow, and it is impossible to hide this matter at all.
"Not yet, these clothes aren't worth 10,000?"
"Oh, third sister-in-law, you can go around me, pay back 10,000, I haven't seen 10,000 yuan in my life, these accessories are all big guys, I just help get them back, put it at my house for the time being, I won't talk to you, the one in our family hasn't had lunch yet, mine hurry up and get him something." ā
"Okay, okay, you should be busy first, this Xiaoli is really a capable person!"
After sending the gossipy neighbor, my mother entered the house and saw the little hairy head in the living room, and her face became ugly, but before she went to attack Qian Hong's ears, Qian Hong had already covered her ears like lightning, and then explained quickly: "Mom, listen to me, this is the last wave, and I have already arranged for tomorrow in the afternoon." ā
"Hmph! Count your little calf clever. Mom pulled Dad aside as she spoke, and the two of them muttered and looked at Qian Hong.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Qian Hong sent away his last wave of customers, and then the family of three sat together, and my father had eaten, but Qian Hong and his mother were busy all morning, but they were hungry, and a big bowl of noodles was bald.
"It's twelve o'clock 15, I have an appointment with your fourth aunt at one o'clock, do you want to sleep for a while while Xiao Daewoo?"
"No need Mom, I'm not sleepy, I'll clean up the red and white machine, it's been hard for a few days. But Qian Hong didn't notice the abnormality yet, put down the dishes and chopsticks and went to the living room to get busy.
"Where are we going in a while?" Dad asked mysteriously, getting closer and closer to seeing Ma Xian, Dad couldn't help but get nervous.
For this kind of strange and chaotic thing, people are still very vigilant, shouting feudal superstition in their mouths, but it does not delay their belief at all, and their parents are no exception, even if they usually have excellent and rational minds in life and work, and they are still worried about this mysterious and unpredictable field, in case any of the horse fairies say something bad, I am afraid that my mother will not be able to sleep.
"Go to Lao Mu's shroud shop, okay, don't ask, I feel guilty in my heart. After frowning, my mother ran aside with the help of washing dishes.
At about twelve forty, the fourth aunt with a black triangular bag finally appeared, she said a few words to her mother, and after the mother called Qian Hong over, everyone set off quickly, and began to walk in the direction of the back of the health center, and soon entered a bungalow area that Qian Hong rarely set foot in.
There is life and death!
In addition to the poor environment, tortuous roads, and swarms of flies, the most important reason why people are reluctant to approach this area is that there is an attached morgue of the health center, and the dark walls and wet road surface are combined to make people feel eerie when they walk in during the day.
Most of the people who will live in this neighborhood have moved from other places, not the employees and families of the shipyard, and the conditions are generally very poor, otherwise they will not choose to settle here, so slowly they have formed their own independent kingdom here, and the residents of the factory area have a little bit of well water and do not interfere with the meaning of river water.
"Section Chief Qian, Master Tian, what a coincidence!" As they walked, the group just turned a corner and unexpectedly bumped into Section Chief Zhang of the factory security department, which made people even more incomprehensible that Section Chief Zhang was still holding his son Zhang Qiang's hand at this time, and he was not wearing a red armband on his arm.
"Section Chief Zhang, what are you doing here with Zhang Qiang on Sunday?" the fourth aunt, who didn't have much scheming, immediately asked rhetorically.
"IāI'm here to do something, so who are you?"
"My eldest sister and brother-in-law and I brought Daewoo to show the old Mu family. ā
"Master Tian, you can't engage in feudal superstition!"
"Definitely not, we just just take a look and ask for peace of mind, hehehe......"
"Then you guys are busy!" Doing bad things is the same as giving gifts, the most afraid is to meet acquaintances, but who knew that just when Section Chief Zhang was about to slip away quickly, Zhang Qiang, who saw Qian Hong again, showed obvious hostility, not only stared at his eyes and clenched his fists, but even the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he looked like he might pounce and scuffle at any time.
Looking at his son and looking at Qian Hong, Section Chief Zhang, who loved his son, could only dispel the idea of leaving quickly, and instead took out the 555 cigarette in his pocket, first handed one to his father, and then took out a copper windproof lighter, and lit the cigarette for his father in a low manner.
As the director of the shipyard and the secretary of the No. 3 real power person, my father and several of them were confused by Section Chief Zhang's actions, and we usually don't have any friendship, no matter how you look at it, you have something to say!
"Section Chief Qian, two Master Tian, Zhang Qiang had a little unpleasant trouble with your family's Qian Hong two days ago, I think the problem should be solved as soon as possible. Sandwiched a 555 cigarette, Section Chief Zhang explained very solemnly.
"Why don't I know that there is such a thing?" Dad turned his head and shrugged his shoulders as he looked at Qian Hong is nonchalant concern.
"Little Daewoo, what the hell is going on? Didn't I tell you to get along with the children? Why would it be unpleasant?" the old mother also joined the questioning next to her, but she was a little unaccustomed to such elegant words.