Chapter 9: Neighbors
Li only praised Aunt Chen's obvious things, and exchanged courtesies: "Aunt Chen, your apron is very fashionable!" β
Aunt Chen said, "Your grandmother brought it to me." β
Seeing that Li was only going out, he asked, "Why are you going?" Dress so well, don't go to the fight again. β
Li Weiwei: "......"
Although she had a bit of bastard potential when she was a child, she didn't fight a few times at all, okay?
It's really not a few times, it's just that I don't study well, my family has money, someone follows, I just seem to be older than the eldest sister, and others do it first when I fight.
Li Wei said: "Wander around, and I'll be back soon." β
Aunt Chen smiled inexplicably, I don't know if she believes it or not.
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The Li family's villa has a total of three floors, the back is an orchard, the front grandfather with red bricks to pounce on the flat ground, high courtyard wall, iron gate, is built by the grandfather himself, at this time real estate has not yet risen, are their own houses.
The houses around the gate are not so high-end, and most of them are bungalows.
Li Weiwei came out of the house, and when he turned his head, he saw a van moving at the iron gate on the left.
She frowned slightly, if she remembered correctly, the neighbor's house over there was a two-story building, and it was said that the owner was originally the president of the supply and marketing cooperative, but later the planned economy collapsed, and the family emigrated.
She hadn't seen them in her previous life, the second floor had been empty for ten years, and after the rise of real estate, it was directly sold to the developer, and there was no one living at all.
How could anyone move over?!
Are you really going to live in?!
Li Weiwei tilted his head to look, and a little boy of five or six years old was holding the gate pillar and looking this way, and suddenly he shouted, "Hello sister! β
LI Weiwei; ββ¦β¦β
She wasn't so well-behaved when she was a kid.
The little boy's round face, big eyes and small mouth are lively and cute, like glutinous rice dumplings.
The eyes are especially beautiful, and they are a bit like their son.
Son!
Her son was only twelve years old when she died, can Song Chengjiu take care of his son!
"Hello, are you new here?!" Li Weiwei put away his thoughts and worries, couldn't hurt the child's heart, and greeted the child.
"Song Siyu, what are you doing?!" A young woman's voice came from behind the gate.
The little boy turned around and said, "Mom, there's a beautiful young lady!" β
Li Weiwei: "......"
It's been a long time since I've been praised for being beautiful, and my old face is so red.
A woman wearing a floral waist-pinching long skirt and a hairpin on her head walked out, she was about twenty-five years old, similar to Song Siyu's face, a pair of black sandals looked tall and elegant, smiling slightly and gentle, looking like an educated woman.
Seeing Li Weiwei, she asked, "Are you next door?" We are newly moved here, you can just call me Aunt Song in the future, the naughty children don't bother you. β
I really moved over to the neighbor, surnamed Song, surnamed Song......
When mentioning the surname Song, Li Wei will think of Song Chengjiu.
She had a bumpy road in love, and later she was busy with her career and never got married.
However, there is a son who was drunk with his business partner Song Chengjiu, and raised him until he was twelve years old Song Chengjiu didn't know it at all, and when he was dying, he couldn't help it, so he told Song Chengjiu that he had stolen his tadpole.
Song Chengjiu, if you count according to the time of the previous life, it will take at least ten years to meet him......
She shook her head, she had a new neighbor, she was different from her previous life, and she really didn't have any impression at all!
Li Wei smiled: "My little brother is very well-behaved, more obedient than me, and didn't bother me." β
Second Aunt Song suddenly asked, "How old are you?" Where to go to school? Looks like I'm about the same age as my eldest nephew! β
The second aunt really doesn't look like such a gossip and talkative person.
Maybe people are more enthusiastic in this era.
Li Weiwei: "I go to school in Jiangcheng Experimental Middle School, and school hasn't started yet, that second aunt, I have something to do, go first, you have time to come to play at home." β
Second Aunt Song didn't feel embarrassed by the rejection, and waved her hand with Song Siyu: "Goodbye, pack up and invite you to come over as a guest." β
"Bye-bye!"
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Li's only city is located in the north of China, is a heavy industrial city, the city has the country's largest chemical plant, the area where the chemical plant is located, including the factory site of various branches and family residences, occupies half of the city's area, very influential.
Jiangcheng is divided into Jiangnan and Jiangbei, the chemical plant is in Jiangbei, and the only place where Li lives is Jiangnan.
Jiangnan has independent public facilities and service units, which are separate from chemical plants.
She called a rickshaw, and the tricycle rode for about ten minutes to the telecommunications office.
The faΓ§ade of the telecommunications bureau is more than 100 square meters, only one floor, but the foundation has five steps, between the bungalows or tube buildings, it looks magnificent.
After she came in, a middle-aged woman sat at the table at the door, knitting a sweater, and asked very unceremoniously, "What's the matter?!" β
Li Weiwei said: "Call!" β
The woman didn't raise her head, and Nunu said, "Left!" β
The planned economy has just been dissolved, and the sense of service of public institutions is still old, which is very bad.
The only time Li has ever bathed in the customer is God's spring breeze, which is really a little unaccustomed.
She glanced at the woman stealthily, and then walked to the left.
There are two new red telephones over there, for useful people, public telephones.
Now everyone is not rich, it is very expensive to install a phone, but the Li family has a telephone, but Li is the only one who has important things to do, and he can't call at home, for fear that Chu Jiangfeng will hear it!
One of the phones was unused, and a young girl looked at it and smiled when she saw Li Weiwei sitting in a chair.
People who have just worked, have a slightly better attitude.
Li Wei said: "I'm going to take a short trip." β
Girl: "Dial up, charge by the minute." β
Li Weiwei took out a thin phone book from the pocket of his skirt, and he forgot the numbers he had memorized when he was a child, but fortunately he wrote them on paper.
Turning to the first page, there is a string of numbers in an array of four combinations, on which is written the Upper Battalion Brigade.
This is the number of my grandfather's house, and at this time the telephone was very expensive, and only a wealthy village could have a telephone, and not everyone could use it.
Chu Jiangfeng is out, and the people in the brigade respect him very much, and the Chu family often uses the brigade's phone.
It's not calling, it's answering the phone.
Chu Jiangfeng would call Wang Lan every Wednesday, at a fixed time, and the factory would be closed on Wednesday afternoon, so that the Chu family could wait in the brigade in advance, that is, around three o'clock in the afternoon.
Today happens to be Wednesday.
She raised her wrist to look at the German imported watch given by her grandfather, it was two o'clock, Chu Jiangfeng would definitely not call, but the Chu family was afraid that they would not be able to receive the call, so they always arrived early.
Li Weiwei began to dial the number, and after a beep, it was a woman's gentle voice: "Jiangcheng Telecom, transfer it for you." β
Li Weiwei said: "Please help me transfer 5524!" β
"Wait a minute!"
In three or four seconds, the woman's voice disappeared, and the other side of the microphone was a beep...... Honk...... sounds.
"Hey, who?!"