Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Repaying debts is justified.

Su Mu asked Yu Haitang for the interest, and felt refreshed when he went to work.

The unsatisfactory experience with Ran Qiuye disappeared.

It seems that Su Mu's work efficiency has been improved by several dimensions.

Moreover, Ah Qi, a curious baby who had been following behind him with a hundred thousand questions on his head, spent most of his time frowning and thinking because he was addicted to the technique of "controlling the sword with Qi".

Let Su Mu's side return to a quiet state again.

Don't be too nice.

I will go to the vegetable market in person after get off work tonight and go home to celebrate with my wife.

In a good mood, Su Mu had subconsciously gone to find his own wife to share it with.

After signing the last document in the afternoon, Su Mu put on a general's woolen coat and went home from get off work.

The spring is chilly, and although Sumu is not afraid of the cold, he will not stand alone.

During this time, if you are too special, you will always be targeted.

Su Mu was not afraid, but there was no need.

The bicycle drove slowly along the edge of the river bank. Occasionally, the remaining snow was rolled over by the wheels, and a brand new python mark was printed on the road at the other end.

Before entering the courtyard, I heard endless noises inside the hanging flower door.

After a period of silence, through the distribution and ordering of supplies in the courtyard a year ago, Yi Zhonghai and other three uncles were spontaneously elected by the "people" of the courtyard and continued to perform their duties as courtyard uncles.

Various trajectories and forms are sprouting and resurrecting.

For example, the third uncle's family started writing a lot of couplets during the Chinese New Year, and the peanuts and melon seeds used to polish the pen were also earned.

Listening to the gossip my daughter-in-law learned from Qin Jingru, Liu Haizhong burst into tears without even having two glasses of wine during the Chinese New Year.

I think I had a lot of feelings after going around for a while.

The first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, was the same as before, but after Su Mu had seen him a few times, the little old man seemed to have found his faith again, and his whole spirit was different.

Although the factory was very enthusiastic during this period, it was not doing anything serious. It was stagnant in terms of practical work. They were actively learning and improving their spiritual level. Yi Zhonghai's biggest advantage was that he was an eighth-level fitter, and he had little use for it.

How can I not feel a little disappointed?

He carried the car to the area near the hanging flower gate.

The three uncles once again set up the long-awaited square table and held the old hospital-wide meeting.

Su Mu thought for a moment, didn't bother him, and put the bicycle next to him.

The sound of parking disturbed several people standing at the entrance of Chuihua. Aunt Zhang who walked through the west door nodded and said hello to Su Mu.

This family had this attitude from beginning to end. They were not overly alienated because of Su Mu's initial downfall, nor were they overly flattering because of Su Mu's prosperity.

Yu Li moved out from the east side of the hanging flower door.

"I just got off work. It smells like the food is ready in your room."

As he spoke, he naturally picked off a stick of hay from the crotch of General Sumu's woolen coat.

The dust raised by the children playing in the alley was accidentally caught up by Sumu.

In hutong life, this is so normal.

There were people who had their faces broken by firecrackers, and whips thrown by children that drilled into the collar of the little wife’s neck.

A child doesn't know who a great leader is in his prime. He throws a handful of dust into his hand, looks up to an unknown adult, and turns around.

This is all familiar to the subconscious reaction of alley kids.

"What's going on in there?"

"Xu Damao was beaten, and everyone is trying to find an explanation."

Su Mu was quite curious.

Xu Damao is very harmonious and kind outside now, and he is no longer as hot-tempered as he used to be.

Very low-key now.

He is a man who knows how to cause trouble, knows how to lower his head, and can also flatter and flatter with duplicity. According to people's usual thinking mode, when Xu Damao is beaten, it must be Fool Zhu who takes action.

"What, these two happy enemies are starting a fight again? Why are they making such a fuss? He Yuzhu is also about to become a father, and he is acting stupid again..."

"It wasn't He Yuzhu, it was someone from outside. The third son of an old Chinese medicine doctor in No. 40 Hospital in front of him beat Xu Damao."

Su Mu was startled.

The old Chinese doctor's surname is Li, the third eldest son in his family. Isn't that the younger brother of Li Weidong from the street office?

Li Weidong's cousin from the suburbs of Beijing, from the Fangshan area.

Relying on the "back basket spirit" developed by the supply and marketing system the year before last, he benefited from his transfer to the capital city.

It is said that he is a relative who has not been out of the fifth server.

Su Mu had met this man once. He was skinny and skinny, and his face didn't look like someone who worked hard.

Because Li Weidong was a close subordinate of Aunt Wang's right-hand man, Su Mu was familiar with Li Weidong, and knew that Li Weidong only gave his cousin a polite and brief reception, and was not particularly close to him.

"Why did they get together?"

Yu Li and Su Mu started chatting across the hanging flower door.

There was a lot of noise inside, and everyone seemed to have suggestions, but it was difficult to implement them.

There are too many concerns and too many opinions.

Although the three uncles have returned to their jobs of presiding over the trivial affairs of the compound, their prestige is indeed not as good as before, and they have lost the momentum and status of having the final say.

As a result, you and I exchanged words, and the commotion was quite joyful, but when it came down to it, we couldn't even call the police to finalize the matter.

The third son of the Li family relies on his connections in the supply and marketing system and is very capable of exploiting the business.

On weekdays, we can get some 'defective' products that have been eliminated from the supply and marketing cooperative warehouses, and we can also buy some in-demand goods through the old channels in Fangshan.

To put it bluntly, it looks like a 'consignment point' that will be implemented in a few years.

It's just that it's illegal now.

The good thing is that it does not require tickets. Although it is a bit more expensive, it is indeed more convenient.

There are actually quite a few such small shop-style dens all over the capital. Just in Nanluogu Lane, Su Mu knows of three or five.

It's just that the types of goods are quite simple, probably due to different channels, and the prices are a bit more expensive than those in Xiaoshi.

Some families even purchase goods from Xiaoshi.

The third eldest son of the Li family came to the capital last year, and it didn't take long for him to start thinking about this matter.

On weekdays, the fox pretends to be the tiger, but everything is fine.

This time Xu Damao took a big black ten and went shopping.

Li Laosan was smoking and chatting with a buddy from the Coal Bureau.

He took the money and put it in the drawer, turned around and continued chatting with the man.

Xu Damao waited for a minute, and when he saw that the other party was slow to bring him anything and didn't give him change, he asked.

As a result, the youngest son of the Li family asked coaxingly: "It's OK to buy something, just pay first."

Xu Damao was stunned.

"I just gave you the money, a big black ten, you took it with your own hands."

But for some reason, the third son of the Li family simply planned to default on his debt.

The friend next to him also said that they had been chatting just now and had never seen Xu Damao pay.

Xu Damao's good mood was completely gone.

He finally got through the channel of selling peanut and melon seed cigarettes in the cinema, and he was able to add some goods privately to earn some extra pocket money.