The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

Mo Bin parked the car at the door, and a group of children coaxed him to run out. They all knew that he was back. They were never empty-handed and wanted to see what was delicious. The poor frog was thrown to the ground.

"What are you doing? If you can't carry it, Dagang will go to your yard to see who is home, and then he will tell you that I will give out watermelons to everyone, and each family can get it by themselves. Slow down!" Mo Bin pulled a cart full of stuff. Not worth much either.

Besides, the eldest brother in the courtyard, the fourth child, the fifth child, Jia Dongxu, Yi Zhonghai, plus a few friends that my parents have good friends with, it’s better to give them to each family one by one.

After a while, the third uncle Yan Bugui took the lead, and the third aunt led Yan Jiedi and Yan Jiecheng, followed by Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang. Is the whole family here? What about a watermelon?

"Bin...Deputy Director Mo, the first and second uncles are not here in the yard. I happen to be on vacation. I heard Dagang say that you are sharing watermelons with the neighbors in the yard. I thought you might need help. Wouldn't this put the whole family at risk?" I brought it." Yan Bugui is now a little afraid of Mo Bin. He is the leader of a large factory with tens of thousands of people, and he can also control him.

"Uncle Yan, this is at home. What do you call the deputy director? It's better to call me Binzi Shuner. You're here just in time. Please help me handle the distribution. Every family will have a watermelon, and everyone who has people at home will be given away. "Mo Bin handed over a cigarette. He doesn't have the habit of looking down on others. Yan Bugui is not a bad person. He likes to make calculations.

"Binzi is more particular about it! Since he thinks highly of Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan will definitely do this good deed for you and let them know about your good deeds, Binzi." Yan Bugui said happily, look at this person, he is so big The leader had no airs at all, so he still gave him Uncle Yan a cigarette.

Mo Bin couldn't help but smile, he was also a wonderful person, but sometimes his cleverness was useless. With a casual glance, the little Yan Jiedi looked at him with a pair of big black eyes, and couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, damn the world!

"This is not a good deed. We have been old neighbors for so many years. It is a big help if we can do it. Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. By the way, Uncle Yan, I can't eat the game my relatives in the country gave me in such a hot weather. If you don't mind that the pheasant is too thin, take this one back and make soup for your younger brothers and sisters." Mo Bin was soft-hearted after all. The Achilles' heel of his generation was children, especially little girls, with their pure eyes. Make him unable to resist.

Yan Bugui almost cried with joy. Is there such a good thing? When was the last time there was a smell of meat in the house? It’s still Chinese New Year time, right? He was thinking about whether he could get an extra half piece of watermelon. It was really not an advantage, so it would be good to show off in front of Mo Bin. Just in case, just in case, if the factory wanted to recruit temporary workers, he could also ask Mo Bin for help. No?

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, damn it. Don't let Binzi's hand get tired before you accept Binzi's kindness." Yan Bugui said while staring at Mo Bin's hand, for fear of putting it back again.

"Binzi, don't get tired, take it back to your aunt to make soup for your brothers and sisters." The third aunt was worthy of being a husband's wife, and she immediately reached out to catch the pheasant.

Mo Bin suddenly felt heartbroken. It's hard to be a good person, right? He really underestimated this couple and really disgusted him. Whenever one of the couple expresses his gratitude to him, he will help Yan Jiecheng arrange a job. These units all owe him favors and wish he could arrange connections. Poor There must be something hateful about this person!

Passing the pheasant in his hand to the third aunt, Mo Bin sighed and laughed at himself. He was also whimsical. Yan Bugui was a ruthless person who could collect rent and food expenses from his son and daughter-in-law. He had no feelings at all and had no kindness in raising him. It can be measured in money, but a pheasant still expects his gratitude?

After giving the reward, the rest of the work was left to Mr. Yanbu. He was very serious and responsible in his work. He even took out a piece of paper to register it, for fear of sending the wrong thing.

Mo Bin placed a chopping board under the shade of the vines in the yard, held two large watermelons in his arms, and chopped them with his knife. Each piece was about the same size, "Eat it, throw away the watermelon rind after eating." Into the basin.”

A group of little kids gathered around, as did the two older children holding the baby. Zhang Caixia certainly wouldn't fight with the kids, but she was afraid that these little guys would fight over it and drop it on the ground to waste, so she came over to feed the one-year-old.

Mo Bin was peeling the skin when he suddenly heard the sound of a car at the door. Who is this? What's the matter with coming here in the middle of the afternoon?

Mo Bin stood up and watched. A young officer came in through the gate. He saw Mo Bin salute a military salute, "Report to the chief, Vice President Li asked me to send you a letter."

Mo Bin returned a military salute and received a cowhide envelope. He was very surprised. What did Vice President Li want from him? Still need to exchange letters?

The letter was very simple. It was to invite him to have a drink at Vice President Li’s old friend’s place in the evening, but the address was very strange. He also asked him to prepare wine and food. Lingjing Alley? Li Yunlong’s nemesis, the brigade commander? The home of the humorous General Chen?

Mo Bin thought about it and guessed it was arranged by Mr. Wu. These three are the founders of our secret front, from Wu to Chen to Li. They want to teach him!

Come on, take half of the ready-made things and prepare something else yourself. These two are seniors he admires very much. The key is that they are both in poor health. One will die next year and the other will die the year after.

Brigadier Chen used the pseudonym Wang Yong and traveled ten miles across the foreign world, leaving an immortal legend in the magic city. However, he was also arrested due to injuries and suffered electrocution. His heart was overloaded and he developed a serious heart disease. A man with all-round talents in civil and military affairs, It is really a pity that he died before he was sixty.

This person's communication skills were compared among the founding generals. If he was ranked second, absolutely no one would dare to be ranked first. No one has a bad relationship with him!

This legendary figure has a general’s brother-in-law and a general’s brother-in-law, who is also his great matchmaker!

He has many classmates and fellow villagers. Not only do we have good relations here, but also over the bay. He has saved Chang Kaishen's life twice. Countless fans interceded for him, and Lao Chang shouted directly. , he is worth five Hu Zhongnan!

He dared to drink the committee member's water and steal his cigarettes. The friendship between the two of them can be appealed to the previous generation. Brigadier Chen's father was kind to the committee member and gave him ten yuan of financial support!

He also saved Mr. Wu's life. He had a good relationship with him and had nothing to do with him. He acted as a matchmaker to General Peng and contradicted General Peng all day long without any problem. This was very rare in the army. He had a notoriously bad temper.

Even General Su, the famous relationship black hole, has made him his lifelong confidant. This shows how powerful his personality is. There are no senior generals in the Gulf who have a bad relationship with him!

This man also created a miracle. After his death, the leaders of the two places held public memorials. The committee members cried bitterly that he should not have died so young. Chang Kaishen cried bitterly that without him, there would be no me!

Vice President Li was a patient with cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Both of them were workaholics and smokers and alcoholics. How could they not die young!

Of course, Mo Bin wanted to improve their physical condition through his own efforts. Of course, it would be great if they could be cured.

Both of them are sick, and they were ordered by their superiors to put down their work and recuperate. Mo Bin happened to be doing the same, so they just got together every day in the name of studying and communicating, so that Mo Bin could drink tea, cook, drink, and use the space. The spring water improves their physical condition.

Just stay on Beichizi Street. This place has changed hands several times and has been reported to the superiors. It is Mo Bin's yard. No one can make any decisions. It is a "private" place that both the committee members and Mr. Wu know. No one dares to make any changes. , those two might come over some day.

Mo Bin didn't take the security secretary's car, but drove there alone, which made it easier to bring anything with him.