Zhao Heping also knew this, he knew it in his previous life.

He knew that Zheng Dingfu was reliable, kind-hearted and principled, so he was relieved to leave the matter to Zheng Dingfu.

"Okay, then you make arrangements and act according to circumstances."

"When you go to the Pigeon Market, pay attention to safety. They are all administrators. They can just go and do errands, but stop selling those tickets."

Zhao Heping warned.

He was afraid that in order to make money, Zheng Dingfu would do his old job while going to the pigeon market.

It was OK before, but now Zheng Dingfu is doing it, and that is a stain.

Once exposed, it will be very troublesome to trace.

Zheng Dingfu also knew that Zhao Heping had good intentions, and nodded gratefully: "Okay, I will listen to you, don't worry."

In fact, after experiencing the hardships of life, he cherishes his increasingly better life.

In particular, he went to see the deputy factory director and others being shot to death, and heard the people around him curse incessantly.

Therefore, we should always be in awe and not dare to have any illegal or criminal thoughts.

Going to Pigeon Market to resell food stamps was a last resort in order to survive.

Now that life is getting better and better, he will not ruin his future just for a small profit.

Zhao Heping left after explaining Zheng Dingfu.

Zheng Dingfu continued to climb on the roof and repaired the loose tiles.

Let’s repair the house now so that we can cope with the frequent rains in the future, so that grandma won’t suffer too.

After repairing the roof, it was getting dark, and Zheng Dingfu came down from the roof.

"Xiao Fu, be careful." Zheng Dingfu's grandmother, leaning on a walking stick, stood underneath and warned the ladder nearby.

In fact, Zheng Dingfu had already come down.

His grandma had bad eyesight and mistook the shadow under the ladder for Zheng Dingfu.

Zheng Dingfu was used to this: "Grandma, I've been down a long time ago. It's okay. Don't worry."

The old lady noticed that her grandson was already beside her, and she felt relieved.

"Okay, just come down. I'm afraid you'll fall."

"I'm old and no one can take care of you. What if something happens to you?"

Again.

Zheng Dingfu knew what the old lady was going to say next.

Ever since he became the manager of the cafeteria, his ears have become calloused by the old lady's words.

"Xiao Fu, find a wife, don't choose."

"You said you've been on blind dates for more than a dozen times, but there really isn't anyone you like?"

"As long as you can live a good life and take care of the house, you don't need to be good-looking and fancy."

These words have been spoken so frequently recently that Zheng Dingfu has memorized them all.

Zheng Dingfu followed the old lady silently, and then explained: "Grandma, this is really not my choice."

"You didn't even see that those women were on a blind date with me. When we met, they first asked me how much my salary was? It was obvious that they were here for money."

"It's not reliable to marry such a woman, what do you think?"

He didn't tell the truth.

In fact, what makes many women irritate him is that they show their unwillingness to serve the old lady.

How is this possible if you don’t serve, just raise, and you also have to get married and live apart?

Without the old lady to take him in, he would have starved to death.

Even if he remains a bachelor for the rest of his life, he will not disrespect the old lady's wife.

When the old lady heard what Zheng Dingfu said, she sighed: "Hey, actually, marrying a man is just for clothes and food."

"It's normal for a girl to ask you how much your salary is. If she doesn't tell you, she must be here for the money."

Regarding such persuasion, Zheng Dingfu was noncommittal: "Let's talk about it later."

He doesn't like anyone who asks about salary when he opens his mouth, let alone someone who says he won't serve the elderly.

The old lady can take care of herself, and she doesn't need to be waited on at this time. If she speaks out in advance, is she saying ugly things first?

But he, Zheng Dingfu, was not willing to hear such ugly words.

The old lady knew that Zheng Dingfu had a bad temper, so she stopped talking.

However, Zheng Dingfu's marriage has always been a worry for the old lady.

If she says she won’t listen to her grandson, then find someone who can.

Such as Zhao Heping.

Although the old lady is old and has bad eyesight, she has a clear mind.

Know how to get straight to the point in everything you do.

Grandfather and grandson each have their own plans.

Nothing happened that day, but at 03:30 the next morning, Zheng Dingfu got up.

This is the time when people sleep most soundly. He hadn't been to Pigeon Market for a long time, so he almost overslept.

Fortunately, I remembered Zhao Heping's instructions and reluctantly got out of bed at 03:30.

"I don't know how I managed to get through such early mornings before."

Zheng Dingfu sighed while getting dressed.

I think back then, in order to make some money by reselling food stamps, he got up at three o'clock in the morning, every day, and even ate one meal before finishing the next.

Now that the good days have passed, I am no longer used to the kind of life I had before.

People, we are used to living hard times. Once we live a good life, we will never have to live a hard life again.

Zheng Dingfu packed everything while thinking, and then listened to the old lady's room, sleeping soundly.

So he tiptoed, quietly opened the door and went out.

Everything was done carefully, just for fear of waking up the old lady.

If the old lady knew that he went to the pigeon market again, she would definitely start a scene.

Fortunately, Zheng Dingfu was careful enough and did not wake up his grandma.

After coming out of home, Zheng Dingfu put down his caution and strode straight to the pigeon market.

It takes more than half an hour to walk to Pigeon City.

When we went to Pigeon City, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

At this time, Pigeon City also has the most people.

But if you are selling food stamps, it will be too late.

Fortunately, Zheng Dingfu didn't come here to sell food stamps.

He wandered around the pigeon market and finally found a target, so he approached him and said, "Niu Niu, what are you doing in the pigeon market again?"

The other party was taken aback.

People who come to Pigeon Market are secretive for fear of being recognized.

Now when someone calls you a nickname in front of your face, it means your identity is exposed.

If Hong Guanxiu knew about this, it would not be a joke.

The stubborn cow turned around and took a closer look in the darkness, only to realize that he was an acquaintance: "Black Rabbit? Is he your kid?!"

"Don't you work in a steel rolling mill? Why are you still here?"

He's a little weird.

People who can work still come to Pigeon Market to work as ticket sellers? Crazy?

Zheng Dingfu smiled and took Jian Niu to a deserted corner.

"I came here today to have trouble with someone I know. What about you? What are you doing here?"

When faced with familiar people, Jian Niu didn't hide anything and said directly: "Isn't this true? My relatives came to my house and brought ten kilograms flying all over the place."

"My mother asked me to bring it over and replace it with some local food."

"Mantianfei" is the common name for national food stamps, which means they can be used anywhere in the country.

"Eating locally" is the common name for local food stamps, which are used in Beijing.

Different levels have different prices.

But for people living in the capital, it is more cost-effective to eat locally.

Zheng Dingfu nodded upon hearing this: "It's a small matter. I know the person, so you don't need to find someone to replace it. I can just find a friend I know and exchange it for you for free."

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