The Great Era of Siheyuan

"Mom, you and Xiu'er are weak. I'll bring some eggs later to nourish you and Xiu'er. I have something else to do today, so I'll leave first and come to see you another day!"

After coming out of Director Cui's house, Li Wenqiang greeted Cui's mother enthusiastically. His little mouth was as sweet as honey. During lunch, he coaxed Cui's mother so much that she was at a loss. She was so happy that she changed her words.

"Oh, you are such a thoughtful child. Don't worry, I only have this one precious daughter, how can I treat her badly? Don't worry, I will make her some more bone soup later, and I guarantee she will be healthy!"

Mother Cui said this enthusiastically, completely ignoring Director Cui who was looking at her with a frown on his face.

Cui Xiuer hid in the back and dared not show her head. During lunch, she lowered her head and dared not say a word. She felt scared and wronged. When she heard her father said that they should get the marriage certificate as soon as possible, she was dumbfounded and embarrassed.

"That's good, Mom, Xiu'er, I'll come to see you in two days! Going!"

With a wave of his hand, Li Wenqiang started the motorcycle and drove away, leaving behind the three families with their own thoughts.

Mother Cui spoke happily only when Li Wenqiang's back could no longer be seen.

"What a nice guy, Xiu'er, how did you get to know him? Why haven't I heard you mention him before?"

Cui's mother's words left Cui Xiu'er speechless. How could she explain it? She couldn't say that he took advantage of her unpreparedness that night and attacked her, a 20-year-old girl, from behind, without any moral ethics?

I could only answer haltingly.

"Well, we just met not long ago!"

Director Cui couldn't bear to see his daughter's embarrassment. The one who was hurt the most in this incident was his daughter.

"Okay, stop talking Xiu'er and go back to your room!"

"Well, I'm going back first!"

After hearing her father's words, Cui Xiuer hurried into the house, limping and looking very awkward, obviously seriously injured.

Mother Cui asked when she saw that her daughter looked a little strange.

"Did Xiu'er sprain her ankle? Why does she look so weird?"

"Why do you care so much? If this person comes over again in the future, remember not to let him be alone with Xiu'er, do you hear me?"

Director Cui got angry when he talked about this. How could this stupid woman be so careless as to let a strange man be in the same room with her daughter? Otherwise, this would not have happened at noon.

"why?"

"No reason. Just listen to me. Okay, I have to go to work. Lock the door and don't let anyone you don't know in!"

After yelling at his wife, Director Cui left in a rage.

"Why are you so fierce? It's really inexplicable!"

Mother Cui felt that both the father and daughter were acting strange today. She had originally planned to let her daughter be with her nephew, but now her nephew was driven away to the countryside, and her daughter inexplicably had a partner. Everything about today seemed a little weird.

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out, so she had to go back in disappointment.

Li Wenqiang is in a very good mood now. He has solved a big problem that has been weighing on his mind. Now he doesn't have to worry about Director Cui stabbing him in the back.

In terms of personal strength, if Li Huaide did not bring out his father-in-law, he would definitely be beaten by Director Cui.

I just chatted with my cheap father-in-law and learned that the meat processing factory here now has thousands of employees and dozens of workshops, including meat cutting workshops, meat floss workshops, sausage workshops, freezing workshops, pig bristle workshops, etc.

Every day, dozens of trucks line up, loaded with hundreds or even thousands of screaming pigs, and are sent here to be turned into pork, meat floss, sausages, meat scraps and other meat products, which are then sent across the country or exported to earn foreign exchange.

A large food company integrating pig breeding, pig slaughtering, chilled meat production, cooked meat products, meat development, refrigerated storage and transportation, wholesale and retail.

Director Cui's power and ability are definitely stronger than Li Huaide's. This factory is at the level of a big brother no matter where it is located. Everyone has to serve him well. He is the one who provides him with food and clothing.

After get off work every day, the employees of the meat processing factory can cross a ring road to enter the dormitory area. There is not only a large canteen that can accommodate nearly a thousand people, but also a basketball court, table tennis, library, bathroom, water room, and open-air movies on weekend nights.

In addition to these, the bones that cannot be sold can be used to make bone soup. The workers have endless bone soup to drink every day. Bones contain bone marrow, so this can be considered an invisible benefit!

Compared with the steel mill, the treatment here is much better, and the least worrying thing is the problem of eating meat.

After a whole morning of hard work, Xu Huizhen was probably taking a nap with Lier, and Li Wenqiang didn't want to disturb them. He turned around and went to Liulichang, where he planned to find a porcelain factory to order some squat toilets and ceramic pipes.

Although he wanted to find a plastic factory to make some plastic pipes, unfortunately, the plastics at that time were not produced in large quantities, and the price was also affordable for him. He just built a courtyard toilet, at most a five- or six-story building, and it would be the same with ceramic pipes, as long as the joints were well made.

It has to be said that the business in Qianmen Street is still very prosperous. As soon as you arrive at Zhushikou, you will see a bustling crowd, people and goods everywhere, basically doing business, shopping or sightseeing.

Li Wenqiang went straight through Meishi Street and came to Liulichang Street outside Heping Gate. This place used to be used to make glazed tiles for the palace, and that stuff was also porcelain.

By the way, this place is not far from the courtyard where Niu Ye delivers the goods. The supply of vegetables has been cut off for several days. I don’t know if they are anxious or not.

He had felt that something was not right here, so he simply stopped everything and only kept the daily vegetable supply for the tavern, to avoid being reported by that bastard Fan Jinyou.

It was originally just a small matter, but it ended up being known to everyone. He didn't want to take the risk. At worst, he could try another method and find a random factory, which would have less risk than this. It would be too annoying.

Walking along Liulichang Street, you will see two-story blue brick buildings in the style of the Republic of China everywhere on the roadside. The first floor is a store selling pens, ink, paper, inkstones, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and the second floor is the owner's residence or warehouse.

This place used to be a stopover for students going to Beijing for the imperial examinations, and it has long been a place with a strong cultural atmosphere. You can see calligraphy and paintings, seals, and cultural relics shops everywhere. But now during the disaster, everyone's business is relatively depressed.

After all, these things cannot be eaten or drunk, and playing is quite expensive, so few people can afford it. Seeing those people entering the store on the roadside, they either have rich families or have high salaries, and they are basically not much different.

Driving his motorcycle, Li Wenqiang looked at the shops on the roadside at a leisurely pace. He gave up on the bookstores and the antiques and calligraphy and paintings after a casual glance, and focused on the porcelain shops. Whenever he saw one, he would go down to ask, take out the siphon ceramic toilet drawings and ceramic pipes he had prepared long ago, ask for prices, and make notes. He would compare prices from three different shops, and would not make an order without shopping around.

If this squat toilet had followed the normal trajectory, it would have taken at least two thousand years for it to appear. It is simply a powerful weapon to have it out now.

If he didn't need it urgently, he wouldn't have planned to look for a manufacturer here. If he really wanted to make porcelain, he would have to look for one from Jingdezhen. Everyone knows that Jingdezhen's porcelain is good! Looking for other ones always feels a little bit lacking.