People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

Ran Qiuye continued to bury his head in his book.

The content is wonderful.

I don't care about this bad old man.

He Daqing rolled his eyes and said, "Teacher Xiao Ran, how about it."

"I don't know a word."

"Please explain to me."

While speaking, He Daqing wrote a word on the paper.

Ran Qiuye was stunned, and looked over, subconsciously said, "How is it possible.

"You don't even know this word?"

"Kun of Kunlun."

She looked suspicious.

Uncle He is probably playing some tricks again.

He Daqing shook his head, "It knows me, but I don't know it."

"Why did you write it?"

"Please show me a demonstration."

"What is written above, and how is written below."

Ran Qiuye glanced at him and said patiently,

"Isn't it the day above?"

"It means the sun."

"Here's the ratio."

"It's a comparison."

He Daqing snorted, "So that's the case.

"Compare the sun with the sun."

"I suspect you're playing tricks on me."

"Combined is the word Kun, I have learned a lot."

"Don't worry, I will live and learn forever."

"I will never embarrass you."

Ran Qiuye frowned, "Why does it sound so weird?

"Not right."

He Daqing chuckled, "You think too much."

"Nothing like that."

"Or else."

"Your font is very silky, very beautiful."

"Totally conforms to Uncle's aesthetics."

"Uncle brings out a pack of spicy strips."

"Please write me a page of this Kun character."

"is that OK?"

The more Ran Qiuye heard it, the more something was wrong.

However, I can't figure out where the problem lies.

She had no choice but to ask, "What is a spicy bar?"

"How did I not hear it being said."

He Daqing conveniently took out a packet, tore it open and asked her to taste it.

Ran Qiuye carefully ate a spicy stick.

Immediately, his eyes lit up.

Good stuff!The taste is firm and elastic, and the taste is not bad!

The more you chew, the more you can't stop.

She has no image of a lady, and she ate half a packet at once.

Although he guessed it, He Daqing was playing tricks on her.

However, in order to get the spicy strips.

Ran Qiuye still went all out.

I wrote a Kunzi on the spot.

Think of it as practicing calligraphy.

He Daqing watched from the side and exclaimed, "Your word is fine."

"Uncle appreciates it very much."

"Find someone to frame it another day and hang it on the wall."

Ran Qiuye was taken aback, "You must be flattering me too much."

"I am at the level of an ordinary person."

"It must not be like this."

"The calligraphy and paintings of famous people in your room."

"How old am I?"

"What am I capable of?"

He Daqing was overjoyed, "The uncle changed it and pasted it on the kang in the bedroom.

"Appreciate it every day."

"In order not to forget how to write this word."

"Kunkunkunkunkunkun..."

"Good word! Good meaning!"

Ran Qiuye's head was covered with black lines.

OK.

Uncle He lost his mind.

No, I have to go.

Ran Qiuye stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back to the dormitory."

He Daqing waved his hand, "Bye bye, I'll let you go."

Seeing this, Ran Qiuye felt a little disappointed.

In the past, He Daqing was always rushing to send her back, stopping abruptly along the way.

It's changed now.

He didn't even want to send himself back.

What is the situation.

Uncle He changed his target?

Main attack on Ding Qiunan's side? !

Sighing, Ran Qiuye walked out step by step, worrying about gains and losses.

He Daqing watched her leave.

I sneered in my heart.

This Ran Qiuye is probably just like Qin Huairu.

I didn't like Uncle He at first.

It was only later that I found out that Uncle He was good.

sorry.

Get mentally disturbed.

There is a sense of crisis.

Well, that's the effect.

He Daqing continued to smoke his cigar.

Work for a while.

Yi Zhonghai ran over and knocked on the door.

He Daqing was stunned.

what's the situation?

Generally speaking, Yi Zhonghai would not come to this house.

He Daqing and Yi Zhonghai had nothing to talk about, they were not friends.

Just for the sake of Yi Zhonghai's kindness to Shazhu, give him a little face.

After Yi Zhonghai entered, he took out an envelope from his pocket and put it on the table.

He Daqing opened it and took a look.

It was actually 200 yuan.

So he asked, "Master Yi, what is the situation?"

"What do you mean by sending me money?"

Yi Zhonghai forced a smile, "I didn't give it to you."

"It was given to you by my distant relative."

"Her last name is You."

He Daqing suddenly understood.

did not expect.

You Fengxia and Yi Zhonghai are still distant relatives.

She probably didn't have the face to come over either.

There are so many people in the rolling mill, and there are many relatives.

However, I have never seen You Fengxia come to the courtyard house before, so I guess the relationship between the two families is relatively distant, maybe it is the kind of relationship that cannot be reached.

He Daqing hummed, "Understood."

"It's hard work for you to run."

"I'll ask Zhuzi to make dumplings for the deaf old lady some other day."

"You two, let's go together."

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, he immediately smiled, "You can have this."

"Ok, deal."

"I'm going first, you are busy."

He Daqing hummed and put away the money. 120

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