Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

The policemen who were talking at the table suddenly stopped talking and lowered their heads to eat the food in their bowls.

Li Qingfeng thought to himself that most of the grain must be handed over, but the remaining stolen money and livestock could be kept.

Can the dirty madman give some bonuses to his colleagues in the bureau, and can the livestock improve their lives?

Ha ha!

Li Qingfeng came back to his senses, quickly finished the prepared meal, quickly washed the dishes, and went back to the office to catch up on his sleep.

From the afternoon until the end of the get off work day, Li Qingfeng did not leave the office except to go to the toilet. He was always sitting in the office in a daze or reading.

After returning home from get off work in the afternoon, Li Qingfeng had just parked his bicycle in the yard when his daughter Li Weihong hugged his thighs.

"Dad, why didn't you come back last night? I missed you so much."

Li Qingfeng smiled and picked up his little cotton-padded jacket, saying softly, "I didn't think so."

Li Weihong pointed at her head and heart and said seriously, "Here, and here."

After hearing this, Li Qingfeng was very happy and praised with a smile: "You are really a good daughter of your father."

After saying that, he kissed Li Weihong on the cheek.

"Hey hey! Dad, it's itchy."

Li Weihong smiled and struggled in Li Qingfeng's arms.

"Dad, Dad, Dad."

The three brothers Li Weiguo, Li Weijun and Li Weimin greeted each other and looked at Li Weihong with envy.

They also wanted their father to hold them, but they could only think about this in their hearts. Apart from their grandfather, their mother and Li Weihong were the oldest in the family.

None of the three of them had a say, they all seemed to have been picked up.

Ok.

To their father, they were all picked up.

Li Qingfeng nodded and said to the three brothers with a smile: "You three brothers are at home. Have you listened to your mother and grandfather?"

"Dad, we are very obedient at home. If you don't believe me, ask Grandpa and Mom."

After hearing this, brothers Li Weiguo, Li Weijun and Li Weimin nodded and spoke at the same time.

Li Qingfeng nodded and replied: "Well, just be obedient."

Wu Lirong and Li Chengman were relieved to see Li Qingfeng return safely.

Wu Lirong laughed and shouted, "Stop chatting, let's eat first!"

Li Chengman also echoed, "That's right, dear grandchildren, go wash your hands and come to the kitchen to eat."

"Let's go, Dad, wash your hands."

Li Qingfeng held Li Weihong in his arms and came to the sink, where he washed the hands of his four children one by one. Then he washed his own hands and led the children into the kitchen to eat.

After the meal, Li Qingfeng accompanied the old man to drink tea and chat for a while, and they told each other about each other's work.

Li Qingfeng thought that there would be a lot of good stuff in the recycling station in the future! So he went to the study and took out a book on basic antique identification, handed it to his father Li Chengman, and said with a smile: "Dad, there will be good stuff in the recycling station in the future. Take this book and learn more when you have nothing to do."

"what!"

Li Chengman took the antique appraisal book, flipped through a few pages, then looked up at his eldest son Li Qingfeng, nodded and said, "Okay! I'll take a look when I'm free at work."

"There are a lot of old things in the recycling station now. I'll buy them back someday."

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng asked in surprise: "Really? Dad?"

Li Chengman lowered his head to look at the book, and replied without raising his head: "Really, they are all ancient books written in handwritten manuscripts. I will look for them carefully after work tomorrow."

Li Qingfeng took a puff of his cigarette and responded with a smile: "Well, Dad, you have to watch it carefully, this can become a family heirloom in the future."

After hearing this, Li Chengman immediately rolled his eyes at Li Qingfeng and said unhappily, "Do you need to tell me? There is a saying that goes, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times."

Li Qingfeng smiled and said, "Dad, you are really knowledgeable."

Li Chengman raised his head and said proudly, "Of course."

The father and son chatted and laughed for a while.

When Li Qingfeng saw Wu Lirong coming out of the four rooms of the brothers and sisters one after another, he knew that the children were all asleep, so Li Qingfeng stood up and said to Li Chengman: "Dad, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest early!"

Li Chengman waved his hand and said, "You guys go to sleep first, don't worry about me."

Wu Lirong said, "Dad, let's go back to the room and sleep first."

"Ah."

Li Chengman waved his hand and replied, then continued to read with his head down.

Li Qingfeng and Wu Lirong returned to their room, turned off the lights, took off their clothes, lay on the kang, hugged each other and chatted for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly.

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Li Chengman hung the lunch box containing his eldest grandson's lunch on the handlebars, and rode his bicycle to take his eldest grandson Li Weiguo to school.

Li Qingfeng helped Wu Lirong clean up. After she and her three children came out, he locked the door before going to work at the police station.

When Li Qingfeng arrived at the police station, he would nod and say hello to every police officer he met on his way to the department.

Arriving at the department, Li Qingfeng went directly to Feng Dali's office. As soon as he entered the room, he said to Feng Dali, "Old Feng, what's up today?"

Feng Dali said doubtfully: "It's alright! What's the matter? Qingfeng, do you need to take a leave for something?"

Li Qingfeng threw a cigarette to Feng Dali, shook his head and said, "No, I'm just asking."

Li Chengman sent his eldest grandson Li Weiguo to school.

He came to the recycling station, sat for a while, made a cup of tea, then held the antique appraisal book given by Li Qingfeng in his left hand, held the teacup in his right hand, and walked slowly towards the warehouse at the back.

Arriving at the warehouse, Li Chengman put his teacup on the table at the door, walked to where the books were piled, squatted down and started rummaging through them.

After about ten minutes, Li Chengman found three or four books that he felt were ancient books, returned to the chair next to the table at the door, sat down and started reading.

But after reading for a while, Li Chengman couldn't understand anything. He didn't even recognize the words, so how could he continue reading?

Li Chengman had no choice but to put it aside for the time being and take it back when he got home and let Qingfeng take a look. Wouldn’t he know what these three books are?

Then Li Chengman walked to the pile of books again, squatted down and started rummaging through them.

After a while, I found about ten picture books.

Ok.

This can be taken home to show his grandchildren. Li Chengman nodded secretly with satisfaction in his heart.

Putting it aside, Li Chengman started his first treasure hunt again.

It was almost lunchtime when Li Chengman walked out of the warehouse, covered in dust and holding a pile of books.

Li Erleng, a hauler at the recycling station, saw Li Chengman's dirty appearance and asked in surprise, "Deputy Station Master Li, are you cleaning up the warehouse?"

"No, I don't have the time to clean up the warehouse! I just found a dozen picture books for my grandchildren to read."

Li Chengman put the book at the door of the office and walked to the sink. Just as he was about to wash his hands and face, he suddenly remembered that his teacup was still in the warehouse. He turned to Li Erleng and said, "Erleng! My teacup is still on the table at the door of the warehouse! Can you help me get it out?"

"Oh! Oh! Got it, Deputy Station Master Li."

Li Erleng nodded stupidly, then ran to the warehouse to get a teacup for Li Chengman.