Serious people who write diaries.

Xu Damao even wrote years of humiliation into a running account, and he will not be able to get it back in the future.

"Ten yuan for one kick, I don't want you much, it's not like there is one foot left that hasn't kicked out, you can just pay me ten yuan." Xu Damao shook his hand generously. Proper flowers of wealth in the world.

A villain's look.

But the stupid pillar didn't dare to let Xu Damao go out of his way to make a desperate fuss.

The wind blows the eggshell, and the wealth goes to the people's happiness.

For the sake of his future happy life, he can't let Xu Damao do anything.

The price is also in his claim.

"Give."

Silly Zhu happily threw the money on the ground and limped back to his home, the initiator, Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with a different kind of luster, this Xu Damao has become smarter.

Know how to find foreign help.

Shut the door.

Qin Huairu wanted to comfort her, after all, if she hadn't deliberately fallen into the arms of Silly Zhu, she wouldn't have been discovered by Xu Damao. There will be no later events.

"What are you going to do?"

Jia Zhang grabbed Qin Huairu's arm.

"Even if you want to appease the stupid pillar, you can't be a eucalyptus against the wind, you can continue to help in the daytime, why bother at night, this is not to give people a handle, the reputation of water-based poplars."

"You don't care, but our old Jia family still has to be faced."

....

The people scattered.

The only two who were deflated, after hurting each other, Xu Damao also walked in a slightly different posture, twisting and pinching, and returned home like a girl.

The next day.

It's not dawn yet.

After Li Guohua said to Xu Huizhen, he took advantage of the fog and walked towards the pigeon market, not long before the New Year, and he still needed to prepare the New Year's goods early, if it was too late.

The price may be on guard.

For the same piece of meat, one less meat ticket, the price is three layers more expensive.

A straight alley, extending in all directions, in the fog, after the early hours of the morning, there are people who come out to beg for a living, and they can still see the van, which is really eye-opening. Life is not easy, and they are all trying to survive.

There is no clamor from the wet market.

Most people, in fact, are silent, just find a brick, put it on the ground, you can use it as a bench, and some people ride tricycles, after all, it is a big object.

I'm tired.

I found a butcher's stall, who looked silent, dressed in blue clothes with the logo of the butcher factory embroidered on it, and looked like he was out to make extra money.

"Comrade, come ten catties of meat."

Don't underestimate this ten catties of meat, more than a hundred, close to a person's salary for three months, and fortunately it was Li Guohua who dug up something from Lou Bancheng's house, otherwise.

He couldn't bear it.

Three catties of meat is enough.

"Okay."

On the tricycle, there is also a piece of paper.

One pound and one piece, Tong Su is not bullied.

Refuse to make a counteroffer!

Gee.

Sure enough, it's a hard temper, and this talk is saved.

"Ten pounds and one tael, and the excess will be given to you." The owner of the vendor put the meat into a plastic bag, and after Li Guohua took it, he paid the money and did not ask any extra questions.

In the pigeon market, this is a big no-no.

What to ask?

The background of the predecessor is still the way out of the later life.

This is not looking for a cigarette, this is not far from the vendor selling antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but also using the old traditional method, the sleeve is good, the two are in the sleeve, mutual temptation.

The price is not known.

Asking is secret.

What's more, among this fierce uncle, he also has his own special effects, and his dark hands do not prevent people from swallowing clouds and spitting fog at all, and the smoke surrounds him, coupled with the confused fog.

I can't see the real face.

Li Guohua put the pork in the sack, and then bought some yam eggs, potatoes, zucchini..., and swept all the way, and the feed on his back was really too much to contain.

before stopping.

"Run."

With a hurried roar, a lot of people with red armbands came out of the alley at some point, and one of them was someone Li Guohua knew, who was the section chief Liu of the security department of the rolling mill.

Nima.

It's a joint operation.

Fear of being recognized.

This is a matter related to his work, if he is caught, even if it is a favor, Li Guohua will need to pay back a few more years, if he meets a narrow-minded person.

It's also a secret that you can eat for a lifetime.

Eat people without spitting out bones.

...

Thirty-six counts, running for the upper count.

The pigeon market is also a secret, the unspoken rules, the characters above are also turning a blind eye, there are many people who are not without money, but without all kinds of tickets, industrial coupons...

It is not necessary to leave a way for people to live.

Circumference three missing one.

is to give people a way to live, just this is still caught, then you can only blame yourself for being unlucky, fortunately, Li Guohua's luck is not bad, take a shortcut, after the fog dissipates.

Return safely to the courtyard.

Call!

Breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he ran fast, and the 100-meter sprint took less than ten seconds. Otherwise, this was really caught, and I looked at Qin Huairu, who had already gotten up early to wash clothes on the edge of the pool.

Wistfully.

Especially the pair of fox eyes, always staring at the sack behind Li Guohua.

Want to eat?

Just pay a little price.

Qin Huairu hurriedly shifted his gaze.

Li Guohua is the master who eats people and does not spit out bones.

Ay.

Can't afford to mess with.

Silly Zhu had dark circles on his face, and when he saw Li Guohua carrying a sack, yesterday's events were like forgetting, so he hurriedly smiled and walked to Li Guohua's side.

Run it.

Li Guohua didn't give this product a good face, not even to say hello.

"Li Guohua, what are you doing so fast?"

Pity.

There was no sound response.

Silly Zhu felt bored, and then remembered that Li Guohua had lost face because of his own affairs, smiled, stood in the position of the hanging flower gate, and sighed helplessly.

Don't listen to good people.

Suffer losses and be fooled.

Last night, he lost his adult, Xu Damao, the villain, not only made him suffer, but also felt a burst of sadness in the crotch of his pants, living in the courtyard.

Meet frequently.

"Silly Zhu, what are you doing in the Hanging Flower Gate?" The deaf old lady walked slowly, and the cane in her hand knocked on his ankle unkindly.

Hey, young.

"Old lady, what did I do wrong, you always do this." Silly Zhu smiled innocently.

Looking at the deaf old lady.

Regret not being at the beginning.

"What do you say?"

"There was such a big thing that happened last night, your reputation is ruined, you don't start lightly or seriously, pretending to be a weak underbelly, I'm just a toilet worker. I heard the neighbors around me talking about yesterday's events. ”

The deaf old lady reminded.

I....

"That grandson passed it on, I'm going to tear his mouth out now."

The face changes.

Silly Zhu still has a dead duck's hard expression, refusing to lose face.

In fact, it has been rumored for a long time.

Ay!

"In the future, stay away from Qin Huairu, the matchmaker I entrusted in the morning, there was news from others, and as soon as the girl heard that it was you, she directly refused."