Chapter 66: Apprenticeship
can be so arrogant, only Wang Zhenyi.
He entered the house, went straight to Li Weidong, and with a pout, he squeezed Li Weidong aside.
"Just now Lao Song said that you brought food from home, I knew that there were good things, it seems that your mother really treated you as her own son."
Wang Zhenyi said, throwing his lunch box aside, and he didn't know what politeness was, so he grabbed the head of the nest brought by Li Weidong and bit it hard.
"Don't say it, this nest head with white flour is fragrant, old Song, taste it?"
Wang Zhenyi not only eats himself, but also shares.
Only the latter shook his head.
"I'm not as thick-skinned as you, robbing a child's food."
Although he was scolded, Wang Zhenyi was not annoyed, but said as a matter of course: "As long as your skin is half as thick as mine, you don't have to hide in my small farm as an accountant."
This person, when he should fight, he should fight, he should rob, and when he should be shameless, he has to drag his face off and throw it on the ground. β
After speaking, Wang Zhenyi also glanced at Li Weidong.
"Don't be deceived by this kid's honesty, his eldest brother broke his head, and when he turned around, he caused trouble, let a gang of old cannons break his brother's leg, and now he is lying in the hospital.
Otherwise, why would he take his brother's place? β
"Captain, we have to touch our conscience when we speak, I am because my eldest brother's leg is broken, and I was coerced by my father, so I have to replace him for three months, not to come to work and find someone to break my eldest brother's leg."
Li Weidong defended himself.
This order is important and cannot be reversed.
He, Li Weidong, wants to be cheeky and famous.
Song Yan glanced at Li Weidong in surprise, no matter who he believed, but Li Weidong's impression in his heart had definitely changed.
"Master Song, let's change our food, and I just want to taste the food here."
Li Weidong took care of himself and replaced the rest of the nest head with Song Yan, and took a bite, which smelled rancid, so that he almost didn't vomit.
When he finally swallowed it, he looked at Wang Zhenyi, who was getting more and more fragrant.
"Captain, we can guard such a large farm, even if there is a shortage of food, we won't be able to eat this, right?"
"What do you know? The country is short of food now, can we only take care of ourselves?
At the end of the year, don't look at the harvest of grain, but there is not much left.
The prisoners of the third farm, plus the prison guards, and the workers, seven or eight hundred people, if they eat in this way with your family, how much is enough? β
Wang Zhenyi explained angrily.
"Those prisoners eat this at noon, too?" Li Weidong asked.
"It's for us people." Wang Zhenyi said lightly.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, it could be regarded as answering Li Weidong's question.
Li Weidong nodded, and didn't say anything stupid like equality for all.
However, this nest has already made him understand that he is not used to eating the food here.
It's okay to bring food from home every day, but this day it's getting colder and colder, and if it's too cold, your stomach will be uncomfortable.
"Captain, it's cold this day, Master Song's health is not good, why don't you give the whole stove?"
Coldly interrupted by this, Wang Zhenyi found that the wild boar meat he was about to catch entered Li Weidong's mouth.
"It's not snowing yet, so you're thinking about making a stove? I don't think you're doing it for Lao Song's body, you're planning to open your own small stove in the future, right? You said that you are from the countryside, how can you be more delicate than the baby in the city? β
"Captain, you are prejudiced, what's wrong with growing up in the countryside? There is only one kind of person who can go hungry these days, and that is the one who has no ability. β
Li Weidong is full of words.
Isn't it normal to fight for your own welfare?
If there is a stove in the house, he can eat a hot meal every day at noon by putting his lunch box on top of it and roasting it.
And you don't have to freeze your hands and feet when you stay in the house, how good.
"It's no problem to give you the whole stove, but ......"
Wang Zhenyi is about to start putting forward conditions, a typical rabbit does not scatter eagles.
To be honest, there is no shortage of charcoal because there is a brick kiln on the farm.
Even if Li Weidong doesn't mention it, he will arrange it after a while.
"If you even put pots and pans on these guys, then this meal at noon will be mine."
Wang Zhenyi has set up the ladder for him, why doesn't he know how to climb up?
No matter how difficult it is for the other party, there will be no shortage of food.
is obviously killing him, but in fact, it is giving him a chance to be courteous.
However, the real object was not himself, but Song Yan, who was silent on the side.
Although Li Weidong doesn't know what the other party is capable of, Wang Zhenyi must know.
There is absolutely no reason to cheat him.
Especially when he just arrived in the city, he didn't know many people, and he couldn't always count on Li Shuqun for everything, he had to have his own network.
No matter how good the relationship between Li Shuqun and Wang Zhenyi is, it is also the relationship between Li Shuqun.
He Li Weidong is only Li Shuqun's son, and if he takes it for granted that Wang Zhenyi must take care of him, he can only say that he is too naΓ―ve.
If he is not sensible, the other party may look at Li Shuqun's face and take care of him once or twice, but that's all.
In the same way, if there is no 100 pounds of wild boar meat in the morning as a stepping stone.
He will not be arranged to Song Yan's side either.
"Old Song, you say something."
Sure enough, Wang Zhenyi turned his head and aimed at Song Yan.
"You're roasting me on the fire."
"Just your bones, if you don't bake them, they will rust, mainly because this kid is quite angry with me, and you also lack personal care."
"I don't have anything, I don't bring it in life, I don't bring it in death, but you're not afraid that I will mislead people's children?" Song Yan said lightly.
"Afraid?"
Wang Zhenyi laughed twice, and then said to Li Weidong: "Find a master for you, if you agree, you don't have to serve tea and kowtow, usually be more respectful, naturally there are benefits for you."
Of course, if you don't want to, no one will force you, and you won't be here for long anyway. β
"Master."
Li Weidong didn't say a word, got up and bowed deeply to Song Yan.
"The relationship between the two of us is only in this house, and when we go out, we have nothing to do with each other, and when you see me on the street one day, you should not know each other."
Song Yan's words made Li Weidong a little confused.
However, Wang Zhenyi nodded and said, "That's it, listen to Lao Song." β
"Yes, Master."
Li Weidong was not hypocritical, crying and shouting that he would be a teacher for one day and a father for life.
But in my heart, there are some guesses.
In the afternoon, Wang Zhenyi led Li Weidong to the warehouse to move a stove, propped it up in the middle of the room, and then used an iron pipe as a cigarette holder to stick out of the reserved hole.
The hearth was wiped by Wang Zhenyi's own hands, and he boasted vigorously that the hearth he made was kept and burned, and the only drawback was waste charcoal.
When the stove was lit, the cold in the room was quickly dispelled.
Even Song Yan's face was no longer so pale.
After a busy afternoon, it was basically time to get off work.
Li Weidong packed up his things, greeted Song Yan, and hurried home.
As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I saw the stick terrier sweeping the yard with a broom.
Next to him, there was also a girl wearing a floral cotton jacket and two large thick braids.