The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

When everyone heard this, they didn't take it seriously. Yu Qiuping was a fair lady and a gentleman. She was in good condition and pretty. She was a little short for Mo Cong, but she was tall for others.

Mo Cong stood behind the target with a smile, his eyes narrowed unnaturally. Even though he was a little shy and looked like a kitten in front of Mo Bin, don't forget that he was an excellent hunter. He had killed countless people. prey.

Trainee projectionist? It seems that the eldest brother and his family have a long face in the courtyard. Silly Zhu’s nemesis is Xu Damao. Why, he and I can’t compete with each other for women!

Although hunting and killing are different, the tempering of one's character is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people. They have known since childhood that the people they encounter in the mountains are sometimes more terrifying than wild boars. When it is time to kill, they must not There was a hint of hesitation.

"Oh, Comrade Xiao Mo is really generous. Isn't this two pounds?" A woman came up and said.

"It's quite a lot, section chief. There must be pork in the bag. It smells so good. Your family is having a good year this year! Although we are greedy, we don't have any ideas. These are given to us and will be shared equally among all of us. Come on, take it home and give it to the elderly and children to try." Sister He also came to look at Yu Qiuping and said to Yu Litao.

"Yes, section chief, it doesn't matter whether we eat it or not. The elderly and children don't like this." Sister He's words immediately resonated.

Although we are not raising a family, we have a lot of old people and children at home. Besides, it would be a waste to eat here. No one wants to suffer a loss and just stuff everything into their stomachs, so what else is better?

"I think this will work. Lao He, you are the most fair and impartial. I think I will leave it to you to preside over and give everyone a point. The three of us will not take it anymore." Sun Hongmei, who had just left the office, said with a smile.

"It's better that the leader has a good vision. I, Mr. He, have seen all these advantages. Don't worry, no one will be more or less!" Sister He was very happy to be praised by the top leader. At worst, she would suffer a little loss. , this matter must be done well!

Of course, Mo Cong and the Yu family brothers and sisters support it. Sun Hongmei has already said that they can't give face, so that everyone has no objection. There are more than 20 people in the finance. If we remove three people who don't share, everyone can get a share. few.

"Xiao Mo, what are your family's plans for the Chinese New Year? Are you going back in the afternoon? Where are your second brother and the others?" Sun Hongmei asked Mo Cong, a guest, with a smile.

"Yes, Director Sun. Let's go back to our hometown together in the afternoon. My second brother and his family will go back with us. They will come back tomorrow afternoon." Mo Cong answered honestly.

"I understand, you two go out and talk. These old ladies are here, and you two can't talk privately." Sun Hongmei was mainly concerned about Mo Bin's schedule. She was planning to treat Mo Bin at home on the third day of the new year, and the purpose was of course Mo Bin and Mo Bin. Wang Zhen.

"Thank you, director!"

"Director, we are out."

The young couple who had just established their relationship naturally wanted to find an opportunity to talk privately. After hearing Sun Hongmei's words, they couldn't have wished for it.

As soon as Mo Bin returned to the office, the phone rang. It was an external call. When he picked it up, he found out it was his old comrade Liu Xinfeng.

"What do you mean when I say the surname is Mo? What benefits has Lao Wang given you? Do you want to help him or not?" Liu Xinfeng said angrily.

"What the hell are you talking about? I haven't given you enough money? Why don't you poke my lungs and give me back my wheelchair!" Mo Bin was furious. He wanted to overwhelm me with his aura and then make another request. I'm familiar with this routine, so I used it first!

"No, I didn't mean that. I was talking about the company's affairs." Liu Xinfeng was caught off guard by him. He didn't dare to let go of the old man's wheelchair when he mentioned it. He will always owe this favor.

Since the wheelchair that Mo Bin sent arrived, the old man's excitement has turned into surprise, and has directly evolved into motivation. Now he can't sit still at all. He has to go out for a walk every day in the cold weather. In his words, he feels moldy at home. .

And not only that, Mo Bin also had a conversation with the old man and successfully changed his mentality. He didn't actively ask to go to the military factory to work again, but occasionally took care of him. He usually went out to play chess and go fishing by himself. Change your thinking.

So when Mo Bin asked for a wheelchair, it basically hit his Achilles heel. He didn't have the right. If he didn't use anyone else, his legs would be broken directly!

"You still know it's something about the unit? You just got promoted to deputy director, and it's not like you didn't get supplies. What's the use of giving them to you now? Wang Zhen is short of these things for promotion. I'm looking for you, but you can't help me. ?" Mo Bin continued to lecture him unceremoniously, did he realize his mistake?

"Can Lao Wang be promoted to the top position? Then I should help him. I just said nothing and hung up!" Liu Xinfeng said and hung up the phone happily.

"Oh...fuck, I haven't finished speaking yet!" Mo Bin wanted to continue scolding, but this guy actually hung up the phone.

You're an eye-catcher, otherwise I would have scolded you for half an hour. As a comrade who lives and dies together, Wang Zhen is at the critical moment of his promotion. How can you not help him and still want to coordinate the key materials for his promotion?

After dealing with Liu Xinfeng, others have nothing to fear. Shi Daya is the first to trade in his unit and will never make trouble with him again. Needless to say, Wang Zhen is killing pigs today.

The daughter-in-law is in the same company, so there is little chance of trouble. After all, their boss is his father-in-law, and his partner is his wife. If he can help, why should he worry about it?

There was only one Wang Qiusheng left. He had a private transaction with them because of Mo Dongju's work. It was unlikely that he would cause trouble. They were also worried that he had gained too much limelight and was inadvertently transferred by the two brothers next door!

After hanging up the phone, Mo Bin turned around and went upstairs to chat with Li Huairen and do something good for the New Year, even drinking tea. His tea was pretty good, definitely not high-quality.

In the afternoon, Mo Bin didn't dare to let the apprentice worker Lao Wu drive the car, so he asked Wang Zhen to help send their whole family away, so that they didn't need to use it in vain, so strike while the iron is hot.

Mo Bin drove the big truck from the Grain Bureau. It was new, big and easy to use. He didn't want to use the truck from the steel rolling mill to avoid others talking behind his back.

He asked Mo Cong to drive the motorcycle tricycle he got back from the Northeast, the one without a cab. The one with a cab was given to his brother-in-law. They also returned to their hometown, one in the south and one in the north.

Motorcycle three-wheeling is relatively simple. Not to mention Mo Cong and the others, the eldest, fourth and fifth are also learning. This is what Mo Bin told them. They all learn from Sun Guangqiang when they have time. Anyway, they are not afraid of burning oil and can barely learn it. The most skilled driver is Mo Cong, who is better at driving than Lao Wu, the apprentice driver.

Their large army cannot be accommodated in one jeep. Even if they return to the city in two groups, Wang Zhen will come back as soon as he arrives at the place. It is impossible to celebrate the New Year with them, right?

Just the people from Mo Bin's family who are going back to the city tomorrow are exaggerated. There are nine adults, five little kids, and a middle-aged sixth child, which cannot be accommodated in a jeep.

They set off early, and the speed on the road was not very fast. Fortunately, Mo Bin used the same trick, with a cushion underneath and a quilt above, so it was not bumpy. The two brothers, Dagang and Gang, were so happy that they arched back and forth in the carriage. , If it weren’t for the protection of my uncle and my breasts, my butt would be swollen!

These two or three days were not in vain. Although the four elders were determined not to live in the city and insisted on going back to their hometown with them, they were still very happy. Their feelings for Mo Bin's two children were also relieved, at least on the surface. Treat it the same as above.

There is nothing that can be done about this. Although Mo Bin and his wife are a little uncomfortable, they can understand the old man's thoughts. They themselves dare not say that they can do it, so how can they ask their elders?

At this point, Mo Bin asked himself, he was definitely not as good as Yi Zhonghai, who gave all his love to a pair of adopted children. Lin Ying was even more incomparable to Auntie. That poor woman had already put that The two siblings have become their lifeblood.