Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

As a result, the third uncle Yan Bugui kept blinking his eyes and making faces, fearing that Yang Ruihua would not understand what he meant. He coughed and said seriously, "My dear Song, your sister-in-law and I will go outside to buy some cold dishes and get a pot of hot water. You sit in the house for a while."

Then, without waiting for Song Laogou to react, he stubbornly dragged Yang Ruihua away.

Not long after leaving the room, seeing that there was no one around and that there were no ears, Yan Bugui changed his domineering look in the room just now, held Yang Ruihua's hand and said aggrievedly: "Jie Cheng's mother, I did this just now for a reason. Please listen to my explanation first. Li Weijun wanted to let me be responsible for the purchase of the steel mill. I will purchase on his behalf when he is not here. Think about it, how much money can be made from the purchase? Wouldn't our family live a good life?"

Yang Ruihua was also overjoyed when he heard this. In the past, every time Xu Fugui went to the countryside to show movies, there were small mushrooms, wild peppers, and all kinds of game in the courtyard, which made people very tempted.

If Yan Bugui could really manage the purchasing, the family's living standard would definitely rise sharply. Although we can't say we have meat for every meal, it's better than having to eat meat every year during the New Year and other festivals.

But he still didn't understand why Yan Bugui was so arrogant. It was not until Yan Bugui explained it earnestly that Song Laogou questioned his lack of authority, fearing that he would not be able to hold his own.

Yang Ruihua reluctantly didn't care and followed Yan Bugui's request. He went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some loose liquor and some cold dishes to go with the liquor.

When Yang Ruihua came back after buying wine and food, Yan Bugui was already chatting enthusiastically with Song Laogou, and it was unknown what they were discussing.

The eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, was sitting listlessly by the window, not knowing what he was looking at.

Yang Ruihua looked in the direction of the sight and saw that it was Sha Zhu and Yu Li who were pushing their bicycles into the yard one after the other in a somewhat intimate manner.

Seeing Yan Jiecheng staring absentmindedly, Yang Ruihua stepped forward and patted his eldest son on the back of the head, saying unhappily: "All day long, you don't think about how to get ahead at work. What nonsense are you thinking about? I regret retiring early..."

"Oh, Mom, what are you doing? Do you know that waking someone up suddenly when they are distracted can easily lead to dementia? It's true!"

Yan Jiecheng felt a sudden pain and glared at Yang Ruihua with a resentful look on his face. Then he went back to his room and lay down without even taking off his shoes.

Seeing his eldest son acting so abnormally, Yang Ruihua stared thoughtfully at the figures of Sha Zhu and Yu Li outside the window. Combined with Yan Jiecheng's experience of leaving early and returning late these days, he had a terrible guess in his mind...

Yan Bugui and Song Laogou were drinking and chatting happily, and they were thinking about their future purchasing business together.

Li Weijun seemed a little gloomy. The war between the two women, Jiang Xifeng and Ji Xiaotao, was like a time bomb. It was unpredictable and there was a risk of it exploding at any time.

But now, after Jiang Xifeng and Li Huaide got their divorce certificate, she suddenly disappeared so quickly and strangely, as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth and no trace of her could be found. It really makes people confused.

"Well, Wei Jun, let that old woman disappear. Maybe she feels ashamed of herself and doesn't want to stay in the capital any longer because she sees how loving we are. Besides, if she is as tyrannical and overbearing as you worry, she would have come to our door long ago. Why is she hiding now and disappearing without a trace?"

Seeing that Li Weijun had lost his appetite, Ji Xiaotao hurried forward with a can of yellow peaches and wanted to feed Li Weijun with a spoon. This was the first day of reporting to the newspaper. The editor-in-chief knew that Ji Xiaotao liked to eat fruits and sweets, so he brought a whole box of peaches to Ji Xiaotao.

Although Li Weijun was still a little depressed, but since the beauty invited him, he finally frowned and ate it.

They were so sweet and affectionate that Yi Lei, who was standing beside them, complained in his heart and muttered something to himself.

The microphone suddenly rang. This telephone line can be said to be a special one. It was specially dug to facilitate the track and field team to contact Li Weijun about the competition. So under normal circumstances the telephone would not ring. But as long as the microphone rang, it basically meant that something important was happening.

Zhang Yunzhen hurriedly took the phone, whispered and hung up, then walked forward and reported: "Comrade Li Weijun, there is news that Luosha has invited us to visit them and have a friendly competition..."

"You said those Rakshasas invited me to a friendly competition? What does the old man and the higher-ups mean?"

Li Weijun asked calmly. Logically speaking, as the trump card of the World Olympics, his goal was to break the world 100-meter record, so his trump card should be hidden and should not be exposed to the public before the competition.

But now the Rakshasa people have actually received the news, which proves that their intelligence work is very good and they already have detailed and accurate evidence. Even if they refuse, it probably won't be of much use.

As expected, Zhang Yunzhen nodded with a strange expression, and said helplessly: "Although the higher-ups are unwilling to reveal their trump card so early, Luosha said that as long as we can participate in the friendly competition there, they will support our engineering projects with more projects, all of which are currently in short supply, so..."

"Okay, I agree. But can we postpone the trip to Luosha a little? I want to settle the things in the capital first, so that I can accept the invitation to participate without distraction."

When he heard that he was so useful, he knew that he could get approval and support for several important projects just by showing up at Luosha and participating in a few friendly matches.

Li Weijun is of no significance. As a sports powerhouse, participating in more friendly competitions and acquiring advanced technology is also a manifestation of being a sports powerhouse.

Seeing that Li Weijun agreed without hesitation, Zhang Yunzhen was quite impressed.

After all, the relationship with Luosha has become a little strained recently. He might be detained without reason and buried in a foreign land. Even Zhang Yunzhen felt a little scared, but Li Weijun was so righteous that he really made people respect him.

Ji Xiaotao on the side grumbled a few words in dissatisfaction: "What? We finally settled down in Beijing, but why do we have to leave our hometown again? And to a foreign country? It's freezing there, and I heard there are drunkards everywhere. How dangerous."

Li Weijun seemed to have expected Ji Xiaotao's complaints. He touched Ji Xiaotao's forehead comfortingly and said, "Okay, in the face of the interests of the country, you still have to know your limits. If you want to buy something from Luosha, I'll bring some back from Luosha."

Ji Xiaotao knew that Li Weijun was a man of his word. After a while, she knew what was important and did not insist. She drove a jeep and went to the supply and marketing cooperative with Yi Lei to buy some thicker clothes for Li Weijun.

Half an hour later, Jiang Xifeng and Aunt Zhao came to the banquet alone. While Li Weijun was confused, Jiang Xifeng looked around the room with sharp eyes, as if to ask for an explanation: "Where is Ji Xiaotao? Is the little girl afraid to show up?"