Chapter 520: What do you think is wrong?
Yu Zhendong frowned and thought about it, then nodded:
"I know, he came to me recently, saying that he had a job to do with me, but I didn't agree because I thought it was unreliable."
"Oh?"
Xu Qiang was a little surprised, he didn't expect the relationship between Yu Zhendong and Boss Hu to be so good?
"What job?"
Yu Zhendong didn't hide it, he lowered his voice a little and slowly spoke:
"Don't hide it from the leader, he has a business in the pigeon market, and sometimes he helps to get some things."
"When I couldn't survive before, I also took my brothers to work with them a few times."
"But now, everyone can fill their stomachs, so naturally they won't do those things."
Xu Qiang nodded and didn't dwell on this issue anymore.
He didn't have much interest in Boss Yu's past, and even if Boss Yu wanted to do something now, he wouldn't stop him.
Anyway, don't use his name.
If something happens, it doesn't matter much to him.
To put it bluntly, everyone is just using each other, and there is not much affection to talk about.
"Last month, Boss Hu came to me and said that there was something to be sent to the port in Jinmen."
"I asked him what he was, and he didn't elaborate, only said that it was something that he usually used, and I didn't sound right, so I just found an excuse to deal with it."
Xu Qiang nodded, and didn't care whether what Boss Yu said was true or not, he only said:
"You go and help me inquire about what this Boss Hu is doing."
"You do this in private, don't alarm others, if it doesn't work, quit, don't have an accident."
Yu Zhendong nodded: "Hey, I know, I'll give you a letter in three or two days." ”
Xu Qiang took out three large solidarity sheets from his trouser pocket and put them on the kang table:
"Take this, it's tea money for the brothers."
Yu Jiandong shirked a few words, and saw that Xu Qiang really wanted to give, so he didn't refuse.
Now that it's hot, they don't have much to do, and everyone has a long rest.
There's a job to do here, and you can earn a little bit.
Xu Qiang returned to the courtyard, and the old men in the courtyard had already eaten, and most of them moved a small horse to sit at the door and talk.
When passing by the final courtyard, Xu Qiang deliberately glanced at an uncle's house, and an aunt was busy in the house alone.
Xiaojun and Xiaoling were playing in the yard, and it seemed that Uncle Yi hadn't returned home yet.
When he entered the backyard, the family hadn't eaten yet, and it seemed that they were all waiting for him.
Xu Qiang parked his bicycle and entered the house, washed his hands and ate.
The mother-in-law made noodles today, and fried tomatoes and eggs for Xiao Hehe, and the others stir-fried eggplant and bell peppers with tomatoes.
The tomatoes here are all grown to natural ripeness, and they taste sandy and sweet.
The eggplant and bell pepper are cooked in the tomato broth and are best served with noodles.
Xu Qiang likes this bite the most, and when he was a child, his mother used to fry this dish, and every time he could eat two large bowls of noodles.
After eating, Xu Qiang was about to take Xiao Hehe to play in the alley, but was stopped by his father-in-law:
"Xu Qiang, go to the house and tell you something."
"Hey, Dad, this is coming."
Xu Qiang was a little curious about what the old man was going to say to him, but he still handed over his daughter to his daughter-in-law and followed the old man to the room where they lived.
When I entered the door, I happened to see Qin Jingru and her mother holding a big bowl and helping the old lady out of the house.
Qin Jingru's mother felt sorry for her daughter, who had a big belly and had to take care of Huzi, so she told the captain of the village brigade to come to the city to serve her daughter.
Since the first uncle's family has Xiaoling and Xiaojun, the first aunt is also very busy, so the matter of cooking for the deaf old lady basically falls on the stupid pillar.
Qin Jingru was troublesome, and she had plenty of money, so she simply made it at her own home, and then served a bowl to the deaf old lady.
Sometimes, the deaf old lady would come to the courtyard to eat with her food.
Qin Jingru's mother came to serve her daughter, and she was naturally the one to do the meal.
"Aunt Qin, when did you come?"
Xu Qiang asked politely.
"I came here this morning, this is not Jingru's belly is big, I'll come over to help for a few days."
Aunt Qin greeted Xu Qiang with a smile and helped the deaf old lady to the middle courtyard.
Originally, Aunt Qin was not willing to serve this old lady, but when she heard her daughter say that the room in the backyard would be left to the stupid pillar in the future, she naturally didn't say anything.
Xu Qiang followed his father-in-law into the house, the two sat down on the chair, and Lou Jingzhai took out a box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and handed one to Xu Qiang.
Xu Qiang took it, picked up a match on the table, drew a fire, lit it for his father-in-law first, and took advantage of the last trace of fire to light it for himself.
When eating in Xu Qiang's house, because there were children at home, the two big men never smoked.
Now, there are only the two of them in the house, so naturally there is no such scruples.
"Dad, what's wrong with the vegetable market?"
Xu Qiang sat in a chair, took a puff of cigarette, and asked.
Lou Jingzhai shook his head: "There's nothing going on in the vegetable market, I called you over to say something else." ”
As he spoke, Lou Jingzhai subconsciously glanced at the glass window:
"What is the origin of that Zhang Jinming in the courtyard, do you know?"
Xu Qiang frowned: "No, what's wrong?" ”
Lou Jingzhai took two puffs of cigarette and spit out a few smoke rings before slowly speaking:
"When I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables two days ago, he came to me and said that they wanted to buy vegetables in the vegetable market."
"What?"
Xu Qiang was a little surprised, these things in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital are naturally totaled by people from the logistics department, and it is his turn to worry about Zhang Jinming?
Lou Jingzhai glanced at her son-in-law, considered her tone, and continued:
"He mentioned this matter to me twice, and I always felt that something was wrong, so I didn't dare to agree, but I didn't directly refuse."
Xu Qiang glanced at his father-in-law and asked:
"What do you think is wrong?"
Lou Jingzhai shook his head: "I can't say it specifically, it's just a feeling, I always feel that he has ulterior motives for looking for me." ”
This is a kind of sixth sense of a businessman.
Xu Qiang nodded in understanding, and this feeling is often very accurate.
"Don't worry, I'll find a chance to touch his bottom."
"Well, be careful, I always think this person is ...... It's not simple. ”
Lou Jingzhai finished smoking a cigarette, pinched the butt of the cigarette and put it in the ashtray, got up to open the door.
There was a smell of smoke in the house, and I was afraid that my daughter would come over with my granddaughter later.
Xu Qiang listened to the last sentence of the old man, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked:
"Dad, do you think he looks like someone over there?"
"Huh?"
Lou Jingzhai was stunned for a moment, but didn't react to what Xu Qiang meant.
However, soon there was more solemnity between his eyebrows.
Before liberation, he had contact with various figures, and he also knew a little about the temperament and temperament of these people.
After chatting with Zhang Jinming twice, he always had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
But I can't say where this familiarity comes from.
Now when I hear my son-in-law ask this, I remember.
The familiarity that this Jinming gave him was the same as that of those people.
The tone of speech, the actions of the deeds, are all the same virtue as those people.
However, in this situation, let alone him, even Xu Qiang would not dare to say this kind of thing.
When the time comes, people from relevant departments come to check, and only one question is needed:
"How did you tell he's from over there?"
How do you answer?
I feel? What do I look like?
There are so many people in the entire Sijiu City, how can you feel it, why do you look at him?
This is tantamount to playing a lantern in the toilet and looking for death!