The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

Hearing this man's question, Liu Minghui and the other person looked at each other, and Liu Minghui answered.

"Yes, we live in this courtyard."

When the woman heard me, she said happily, "That's great. Do you know Xu Damao?"

When he heard that they were looking for Xu Damao, He Yuzhu instinctively wanted to say something bad, but was stopped by Liu Minghui.

"Yes, we are all quite familiar with each other."

"So what kind of person is Xu Damao usually?"

The woman continued asking, and it turned out that Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e had been dating for several months, and it was time for them to get married. Lou's mother came here to inquire about Xu Damao's news. However, compared to how Xu's mother praised him as a rare talent in the world, Lou's mother didn't believe it. She was worried, so she came here alone quietly.

"Da Mao, he is usually a nice person in the yard and has never had any conflicts with the neighbors."

Liu Minghui didn't say anything bad about Xu Damao, because he and Xu Damao had a good relationship, and it would be bad if people knew about it.

When He Yuzhu heard Liu Minghui say this, he also followed suit.

"Yes, Damao and I grew up together, and I have never seen him quarrel with others. It's just that he is too busy with work now and is often not at home."

Hearing what the two said, Lou's mother also smiled, thinking that Xu Damao seemed to be a good person. She came here secretly, so there shouldn't be anything fishy.

"Thank you both comrades, see you later."

After saying that, Lou's mother left, leaving He Yuzhu and the other person looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Why would you say something nice to Xu Damao?"

He Yuzhu was still a little unhappy. Although he hadn't quarreled with Xu Damao for some time, He Yuzhu, who was used to it, still didn't want to let Xu Damao get away with it.

"You're almost going to be a father, why are you still competing with him?"

Liu Minghui glared at He Yuzhu unhappily. He was speechless about his brain. Did he have to offend people everywhere?

"Okay, let's go in."

Ignoring He Yuzhu, Liu Minghui walked into the courtyard by himself.

"Hey, wait for me."

In the front yard, He Yuzhu ran in chasing Liu Minghui and accidentally bumped into Yan Bugui.

"Ouch, what are you doing, it hurts my old bones."

Yan Bugui was lying on the ground screaming, and He Yuzhu hurriedly helped Yan Bugui up with a guilty look on his face.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I mean, you're the same. Why are you blocking the door?"

As He Yuzhu spoke, he felt that he was not wrong and began to blame Yan Bugui.

"Hey, you little brat, if you don't give an explanation today you won't be able to escape."

Yan Bugui was furious and pulled He Yuzhu to call someone out.

"Okay, okay, Uncle, I was wrong. How about this, I'll compensate you one dollar?"

He Yuzhu had no choice but to apologize to Yan Bugui, otherwise he would not be able to explain himself clearly when the neighbors came out later.

"You're a wise boy."

Upon seeing this, Yan Bugui snorted coldly, took He Yuzhu's money, dusted himself off and left.

"Oh, what's this?"

After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, He Yuzhu didn't bother to look for Liu Minghui and hurried home.

In the evening, smoke rose from every household in the courtyard. Yu Li came home from get off work. Recently, Yu Li basically came home alone, and Liu Minghui had no time to pick her up. Seeing Yu Li's tired appearance, Liu Minghui felt a little distressed.

"Why don't you just not go to work? You look so tired."

Liu Minghui held Yu Li's hand and said with a look of great heartache.

Yu Li pulled her hand out forcefully and gave Liu Minghui a cold look.

"Why are you so tired? There are not many customers every day when I go to work, and I have to save money for our son."

Liu Minghui was speechless when he heard this. The child was not even one year old yet, and he was already thinking about getting married in the future.

Without waiting for Liu Minghui to speak, Yu Li went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and Liu Minghui had to hold back what he was saying.

Two days later, when Liu Minghui was thinking about how to get Cui Dake to stay, Cui Dake came to his house. Today was the weekend and he didn't have to go to work. Cui Dake went to find his connections in the black market, got two bottles of good wine and came to the courtyard. No one knew where he got the information from.

"Dake, what are you doing?"

When Liu Minghui opened the door and saw Cui Dake, he was a little confused and didn't know what he was doing there.

"Chief Liu, I have something to discuss with you today."

Cui Dake had a flattering smile on his face and was holding a bag in his hand.

Seeing that Yan Bugui was paying attention to this place not far away, Liu Minghui let Cui Dake in, but the door was not closed.

After the two of them sat down, Cui Dake took out two bottles of Moutai from his bag.

"Chief Liu, this is a token of my appreciation."

Liu Minghui didn't react to this. He had saved a lot of this stuff, so this little bit was not a big deal.

"Leave it alone for now. Just tell me what you want to say."

Liu Minghui doesn't like to beat around the bush, so he recently asked what the matter was with Cui Dake.

"It's like this, I want to stay in the steel mill, and I hope Chief Liu can help me."

Cui Dake gritted his teeth and directly stated his purpose. After that, he secretly paid attention to Liu Minghui's expression.

But to his disappointment, Liu Minghui's expression did not change at all.

Just when Cui Dake wanted to continue speaking, Liu Minghui spoke.

"Can you tell me why?"

Cui Dake was overjoyed. In his opinion, if there was no direct rejection, there would be hope, so he hurriedly explained.

"Chief Liu, I think I can display my talents in the steel rolling mill, and I also like the working atmosphere of the steel rolling mill."

Liu Minghui was speechless after hearing this. What do you mean he likes the working atmosphere in the steel mill? Don't think he doesn't know. The steel mill has been spreading rumors like crazy these days. Everyone knows that a new chef in the cafeteria has taken a fancy to Qin Huairu and is pursuing her.

But this was also what Liu Minghui wanted to see, so after a little consideration, Liu Minghui agreed.

"No problem. Our steel mill needs hard-working people like you. I believe the leaders will not object."

Of course, the canteen director will definitely give him face. As for Liu Feng, if Cui Dake needed him, he would not just give him a temporary job. I believe Liu Minghui just needs to tell him later.

"Thank you, Chief Liu. Thank you."

Cui Dake was so happy that he had prepared an envelope and planned to hand it over if Liu Minghui disagreed, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

But Cui Dake thought about it, took it out, and quietly handed it to Liu Minghui.

"Chief Liu, look at where I live now."

However, Liu Minghui did not take it. Cui Dake is not a good person, so it is better not to provoke him.

"Take it back. Find the head of the housing management department where you live and I will let him know for you."

Cui Dake didn't expect that Liu Minghui would not ask for money, and he immediately looked up to Liu Minghui a lot. He originally thought that Liu Minghui was the same as others, but it turned out that he was overthinking.