When he didn't go to work the next day, He Yuzhu took out the pork given by Wang Baoshan and cut it up.

Keep a copy at home and send a copy to He Yuyu’s family on a bicycle, and meet Li Aiguo’s parents by the way.

This cordiality was like that of a family, which made Li Aiguo and his family very happy, and enthusiastically persuaded He Yuzhu to stay for a meal.

When the wine was full of wine, Li Changhai and Li Aiguo talked about the Jia Zhang family.

It was also at this time that He Yuzhu was truly sure that Jia Zhang was indeed going to be detained for a long time to get rid of her drug addiction.

Before this, he had not inquired about this matter.

Jia Zhang was not worthy of his special inquiry; even if Jia Zhang could escape this time, He Yuzhu would have plenty of ways to deal with him.

After coming out of Li Ai's house, and after the drunkenness subsided, He Yuzhu went to Liu Liangcheng and Factory Manager Yang's family to visit each other.

This is all the etiquette for the New Year and the holidays. The gift is not much, it is just a New Year greeting.

After going around in this circle, there was still a lot of time, so He Yuzhu rode his bicycle back to the cement pipe near the steel rolling mill to see if he could meet Xu Damao and Yang Dahong.

Perhaps Yang Dahong is also busy celebrating the New Year and is not dating lovers here at the cement pipe.

He Yuzhu had no choice but to search for the relatively fresh smell.

It turned out that Xu Damao left the courtyard and went to his parents' house.

It seems that it is not easy to find out the plans of Xu Damao and Deputy Factory Director Li.

He Yuzhu guessed that the two men were eyeing the money of Lou Xiaoe's father, Lou Bancheng.

After all, in the original work, Xu Damao swallowed the gold and silver jewelry that Lou Xiao'e brought back and gave them to Deputy Director Li as bribes.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw two children with clean clothes and patches on their cotton-padded jackets standing at the door of the courtyard with their hands folded and looking a little reservedly from a distance.

He Yuzhu got off the bicycle and was a little surprised: "Dalong, Dahu, are you looking for me?"

"Is there anything going on at home?"

It turned out to be Jin Dalong and Jin Dahu, the children of the Jin family.

Jin Dalong coyly took out a pair of woolen gloves: "My family made them. Uncle He, you can try them."

He Yuzhu felt warm in his heart and took the gloves and put them on.

He Yuzhu's hands were relatively large, so the gloves were a bit tight, but he still smiled and said, "Thank you, it's just right!"

Jin Dalong and Jin Dahu were very happy, and took out a home-made walking stick and handed it to He Yuzhu: "This is the wood we picked up. My mother said it was very suitable, so she made it for the old lady herself. Uncle He, please help us give it to him."

Old lady."

He Yuzhu compared the numbers and praised: "You did a great job! Shall I lead you in to meet the old lady?"

"No, no, happy New Year to Uncle He. I wish you a Happy New Year! I also wish the old lady a Happy New Year!"

The two children ran away in a hurry, one behind the other.

He Yuzhu smiled and returned to the courtyard with his walking stick.

The third uncle glanced at him and originally didn't want to talk to him, but he couldn't bear to think about it and asked as if nothing had happened: "Zhuzi, do you want the Spring Festival couplets?"

"Give me some melon seed candies to polish your pen, and I'll write a good one for you."

He Yuzhu nodded: "Okay, just write it and send it to me. I won't go to the trouble of buying paper and pen."

Do you still buy pen and paper? With your level of education, can you write? You...

Yan Bugui despises He Yuzhu for sticking a green onion in a pig's nose.

But at least this time, He Yuzhu didn't quarrel with him, and "the deal was concluded." Yan Bugui's mood suddenly improved, and he smiled and let go of his grudges.

"Zhuzi, what are you doing with the stick? Are you going to beat someone today?"

"No, the old lady's walking stick was given to her as a New Year gift." He Yuzhu said.

Yan Bugui immediately disagreed: "Hey, if you say you are uneducated, you are uneducated. Did you give this thing as a New Year gift? Aren't you hoping that the old lady can't do without the walking stick?"

He Yuzhu smiled: "Third uncle, what you think is very good, but you don't give me anything."

Yan Bugui immediately raised his head, pretending not to hear anything, and hummed "Shajiabang".

"His - attitude - is neither yin nor yang..."

He Yuzhu knew that this old man could say anything, but when it came to taking things out from home, he would always pretend to be deaf and dumb and be vague.

She didn't talk to him much at the moment. When she got to the middle courtyard and looked up, Ma Hua was standing with a smile talking to Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru.

"Master's wife, look, my master is here..."

Qin Huairu suddenly lost his temper: "Why are you calling me, Master, to face me? Ma Hua, don't help He Yuzhu take advantage of me. You two masters and apprentices are not serious, are you?"

Ma Hua smiled and said: "I'm sorry, it's mainly because my wife is too young, so I couldn't shout. What a coincidence, I happened to be facing you, so my wife shouted out."

Of course, Qin Jingru could tell that Ma Hua was joking on purpose, and she also laughed at Qin Huairu.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Qin Huairu glared at He Yuzhu: "Look at the disciples you teach, they are shouting nonsense, do I have anything to do with you?"

He Yuzhu nodded: "Yes, it doesn't matter, let's talk together when you have time?"

Qin Huairu gave him a look and went back to the house.

She would not flirt with him in public.

"MCA, what are you here for?" He Yuzhu asked.

"Why don't you come and wish Master a happy birthday?" Ma Hua said as he unpacked meat from his bicycle, along with two packs of snacks and fruits and two bottles of liquor.

He Yuzhu took the snacks, fruits and liquor and asked Ma Hua to take the meat back.

"How much is your monthly salary? What can you give me?"

"Take it back quickly and have a good meal of meat at home to have a prosperous New Year."

MCA pushed and gave way again and again, but could not defeat He Yuzhu, so he had no choice but to say New Year greetings and push the cart away.

He Yuzhu locked the car and handed the woolen gloves to Qin Jingru. He went to the backyard and handed the walking stick to the deaf old lady, explaining that this was the Jin family's wish.

The deaf old lady touched the slightly rough walking stick and nodded happily: "This is what I know."

"Zhuzi, I've known this family from the beginning and can help. I won't let you down."

"Don't stop contacting me from now on."

Lou Xiao'e also had a great impression of the Jin family: the moral character of this family seems to be not bad.

He Yuzhu nodded: Although the people in the Siheyuan are a mess, there are many good people outside the Siheyuan.

Whether it's the Jin family, Factory Director Yang, or Liu Liangcheng, aren't they all people with magnanimous character?

Yan Bugui wrote Spring Festival couplets and sent them to him. He Yuzhu was not stingy and cut half a catty of pork fat for him.

He Yuzhu doesn't like eating such fatty meat, but these days, this is the top quality meat.

For Yan Bugui, this was an absolutely unexpected surprise. He smiled happily and praised He Yuzhu repeatedly while holding the meat.

When I got home, I no longer even called "Silly Zhu" behind my back.

"Look, Zhuzi is so grand! How much meat oil can be produced from half a pound of fat pork, which can last for a month or two to taste like meat!"

The third uncle put down the fat pork and said with joy.

Yu Li looked at the half kilogram of fat pork and was slightly in a trance.

Just for a pair of Spring Festival couplets, he gave half a catty of fat pork?
Chapter completed!