After speaking, Liu Haizhong did not tell the story first, but turned around and closed the door before walking up to the two of them.

At this time, the two of them realized that Liu Haizhong must have something important to talk about, and they both raised their heads and stared at him.

Liu Haizhong continued: "You may have heard that Xu Damao is thinking of ways to oust me. Maybe in a few days, he will hold a courtyard meeting. By then I hope you can stand on my side at the meeting.

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Hearing Liu Haizhong's words, Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes and said, "Liu Haizhong, I knew you, an old guy, wouldn't be so kind as to give us steamed buns to eat. It turns out there is something we need our help with."

Qin Huairu realized that this was a good opportunity. He frowned and said, "Second uncle, we have been neighbors for many years. You have helped our family a lot over the years. Logically speaking, I should really help you, but

Woolen cloth.

Look at the current situation in my family. I can’t even eat enough, so I plan to take my mother back to my hometown in the countryside tomorrow.

It may take a long time to come back, so we won’t be able to attend the courtyard meeting you mentioned."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately became anxious. She glared at Qin Huairu and said, "What kind of life is Qin Huairu living in the countryside now? It's not like you don't know.

If you want to go back, then go back alone and don't call me.

My old lady doesn’t want to work in the fields in the countryside."

Qin Huairu was so angry that her lips trembled. Why didn't this old woman understand anything?

She glared at Mrs. Jia Zhang and said, "Mom, we have no food at home now. We can't just starve here."

Liu Haizhong finally understood that this was an opportunity to extort food from him.

In fact, when Liu Haizhong came to Jia's house this time, he was already prepared for bleeding, but Qin Huairu's methods made Liu Haizhong a little unhappy.

What Qin Huairu did was just like the old master did, to kidnap others morally.

But now Liu Haizhong has no time to argue with Qin Huairu.

After all, he really had no idea how to deal with Xu Damao.

Liu Haizhong looked at Qin Huairu and said: "Qin Huairu, your family is having a hard time, and I am helping as a neighbor. It's just that I have suffered a lot these days, so I think so. I'll give you something extra tomorrow."

Fifty pounds of stick noodles.”

Jia Zhang understood now and came over and shouted: "Liu Haizhong, do you want to harm my old lady? Don't you know? What my old lady hates the most is stick noodles. If you are really sincere,

Then give me fifty pounds of fine white flour."

Hearing that Mrs. Jia Zhang wanted to whiten her face and bangs, her brows immediately wrinkled tightly.

This old woman is really greedy.

But at this time, he had no other choice. Fifty pounds of white flour was a lot.

But as long as the second aunt can successfully sell those antiques, he can definitely afford the money.

Liu Haizhong nodded and said: "Jia Zhang, I can give you fifty kilograms of fine white noodles, but you must promise to stop Xu Damao and never let him drive me out, otherwise our deal will be

It’s void.”

"Don't worry, people like Xu Damao are no match for me." Jia Zhang said confidently.

In the past three years, Xu Damao and the Jia family have often fought against each other.

Every time it ends with the Jia family's victory.

So Jia Zhang didn't take Xu Damao seriously at all.

After receiving Jia Zhang's assurance, Liu Haizhong was relieved.

After he returned home, he began to wait peacefully for the return of his second aunt.

Two days later, the second aunt returned to the courtyard.

Coming back with him was a big package.

The second aunt handed the package to Liu Haizhong and said: "Liu Haizhong, here are the remaining antiques in our family. You have to find a way to find someone to sell them."

Of course, the second aunt did not tell the complete truth.

The antiques here are only a small part, and part of them are still in his old friend.

The other part is still buried in a secret place in my hometown.

The second aunt is no longer a three-year-old child.

She knew very well that these antiques would be the basis of his future life, and she would never hand them over easily.

Liu Haizhong opened the package and was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear when he saw seven or eight antiques inside.

If these things could be sold, they would be worth at least two to three hundred yuan.

This money is enough for him to survive this crisis.

But how to sell these antiques has become a big problem.

After all, the second aunt was almost caught by Wang Weidong for selling antiques last time.

Liu Haizhong will never make the same mistake again.

Liu Haizhong squatted on the chair and thought for a long time, and finally thought of someone.

That person's name is Zhang San.

This name sounds appropriate enough, but he is indeed an old Beijing native.

Zhang San and Liu Haizhong worked as apprentices together.

It's just that Zhang San likes to play on the streets and can't stand the constraints of the factory. He only worked in the factory for a few days before resigning.

Once, Liu Haizhong met Zhang San on the street, who was wearing something like green leather, and there were several friends beside him who looked like the same person.

Liu Haizhong decided to find Zhang San to sell these antiques.

After making up his mind, Liu Haizhong went to the third uncle's house to borrow a bicycle.

The third uncle has to pay rent when he borrows a bicycle.

But Liu Haizhong has no money now.

I could only write an IOU to the third uncle and tell him that he would repay the rent in a few days, so that the third uncle should not worry.

If it were in the past, the third uncle would definitely not let Liu Haizhong go so easily.

But he has decided to help Liu Haizhong deal with Xu Damao.

Under this situation, the third uncle could only endure it.

He told Liu Haizhong not to forget this matter.

Liu Haizhong left the courtyard on his bicycle and wandered around on the street.

Because he didn't know exactly where Zhang San was hanging out.

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After Liu Haizhong walked around the street all morning, he finally saw Zhang San on the roadside.

Zhang San also rode a bicycle with a few friends to have fun.

Liu Haizhong rode over on his bicycle and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Old Zhang, do you still remember me?"

Zhang San heard this voice that sounded familiar, but you turned your head and looked up and down at Liu Haizhong but didn't recognize it for a moment.

After all, it was decades ago when I became a temporary worker.

Even if Zhang San has a good memory, he may not remember Liu Haizhong.

Zhang San followed those green-skinned gangsters and had already developed the habits of the green-skinned gangsters.

He rolled his eyes at his bangs and said, "Who are you?"

Liu Haizhong smiled awkwardly and said, "Wow, Liu Haizhong. You have forgotten that we worked together as apprentices in the steel rolling mill. I even treated you to several meals at that time."

Of course Liu Haizhong was not willing to spend money to treat others to dinner, but at that time he had just entered the steel mill.

Green men like Zhang San often bully him.

At that time, Liu Haizhong only wanted to stay in the steel rolling mill, so he did not dare to get too serious with these people, so he could only invite these people to dinner.

After Zhang San looked up and down at the bangs for a long time, he finally figured it out,

"So you are that rural boy. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, you seem to have become a big worker."

Liu Haizhong said with a smile: "Now I am a machine worker in the steel rolling mill. If you had not left the steel rolling mill back then, you might have a higher level than me."

Zhang San waved his hand at him and said: "Don't talk to me about this, what I hate most is being a worker.

If my old man hadn't insisted on me going to the factory, I wouldn't have been a temporary worker.

I work as a worker in a factory and have fun on the streets. To tell you the truth, I am now a stubborn leader in the capital."

Liu Haizhong has been in the capital for decades, and he has a relatively good understanding of the situation in the capital.

I became even more excited after hearing about Zhang San's identity.

"Brother, we are co-workers who haven't seen each other for many years. If we meet today, we must have a good drink before we go. I'll invite you to a restaurant for a meal."
To be continued...