Men and women eating in the courtyard

Wen San'er didn't want to pay attention to this guy, didn't say anything, and just drank his porridge.

But Lao Biaozi has good brothers to support him. Over there, Shen Guodong said: "They are all made of sticks."

Lao Biaozi said with a proud look on his face: "This porridge belongs to Wo Wo Tou Er's father."

Wen San'er kicked Lao Biaozi under the table and cursed: "If you don't like it, why are you talking nonsense?"

The old Biaozi said as if you didn't know anything about it: "Haven't you heard that sentence? His father is a stick-faced man - a stubble! Hahaha!"

"From today on, I, the old Biaozi, will be regarded as the scum of this shabby industry."

Wen San'er sneered and said, "That's why we call you rotten stubble?"

Li Xuewu also laughed out loud when he looked at these living treasures. He had to say that his brothers all had an optimistic attitude and did not complain about their fate or this era.

After finishing their meal, the four of them placed the tricycle in front of the gate of the west courtyard.

The eldest grandma directed Shen Guodong and Lao Biaozi to lift a long solid wood sign from the wooden frame, which was one and a half meters long and thirty centimeters wide.

Without so much etiquette, she adjusted the position directly under Li Xuewu's command. Grandma took nails and hammers and nailed the sign to the right stack of the door.

Li Xuewu stood in front of the door with his arms folded and looked around. He saw a sign saying "Nanluoguxiang Scrap Collection Station"

Wen San'er walked up to Li Xuewu and stood holding their arms together, looking at each other, and said, "How is it? I thought about it after I woke up yesterday, and only after asking my uncle did I know that you were not prepared."

Li Xuewu curled his lips, admitting that he didn't think carefully and let Shuzi take the lead.

Shen Guodong lit a bunch of firecrackers and ran this way.

"Pap, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, crackle!"

The sound of dancing firecrackers brings good luck to the earth!

Lao Biaozi and others also stood next to Li Xuewu, each holding their arms and looking at the sign through the gunpowder smoke.

It's a pity that there is no camera, otherwise this scene will be the best memory in several people's lives.

Li Xuewu also wanted to come up with this paragraph:

Ten years ago, Dongzhimen.

The coal dumping team was in business.

My brothers and I are very ambitious!

who knows.

Buddha bless! ! !

The fortune teller said that I am one general who will accomplish great feats and all my bones will wither!

But I don't believe it,

I think they came out to fool around.

It is up to you to decide whether you live or die.

You have been following me the longest,

The foundation is the cleanest,

Let you choose which way to go.

I wish you all the best in the recycling bin.

Cheers, everyone!

"Okay, I've eaten the food and drank the water. Brothers, let's set sail!"

The workers who came for the construction all clapped their hands in amusement when they saw this scene.

Wen San'er has trained these people, and now four people, four tricycles, riding in four directions, are pedaling under the watchful eyes of Li Xuewu and the eldest grandma.

"Tattered pieces, tattered grass, tattered bags of films, rubber soles, and rope ends for money~, broken copper and iron for money!"

"There are trousers and boots for sale! There are rags for sale!"

Li Xuewu pulled over Master Dou who was watching the excitement and asked: "How long will it take to build the warehouse to the north here?"

Master Dou knew that Li Xuewu was anxious and said: "The most difficult foundation and basement have been dug with a forklift. Now it's time to build the basement and build the house. The warehouse is very simple."

Li Xuewu had seen that excavator, a one-cubic track-type front shovel excavator produced by Fushun Excavator Factory, the kind that was displayed at the 1956 National Day ceremony.

"Okay, as long as you have an idea, build the warehouse as soon as possible. You still need to build a front house. It will take a while to build the warehouses on both sides. You can take the time to lead the people to build the house in my backyard."

Master Dou agreed simply and could do a small winter's work. If anyone didn't want it, if it didn't work, just find some more bricklayers.

Li Xuewu and Master Dou finished talking about the project while smoking and then walked into the courtyard to prepare for work.

As soon as he entered the second door, he saw Silly Zhu blocking the third aunt at the door of the third uncle's house.

Or maybe it was Silly Zhu, but not long after he calmed down, he started to have a moth, and for some reason, he fell in love with Ran Qiuye, the awesome teacher.

Taking advantage of the free time, he hurried to the third aunt to ask about the situation: "Hey, third aunt, I'm not kidding you. Have you seen Bangge's teacher Ran?"

The third aunt said while packing up her work: "I've seen it before. He looks so handsome and delicate."

Silly Zhu said with a smile: "Okay, I will go to the school to find my third uncle."

The third aunt stopped her and said, "You, third uncle, can't control it."

Shazhu said confidently: "I have a way."

Just as he was about to run out, he happened to bump into Li Xuewu and said, "Brother, you haven't gone to work yet?"

Li Xuewu smiled and joked: "Why are you in such a hurry? Looking for a wife?"

Silly Zhu raised a finger and said: "Hey, you really said that you are going to find your wife. Come on, I won't waste time with you. I'll see you later."

Li Xuewu watched Silly Zhu running out of the door, smiled, said hello to the third aunt, went to the door of the house to get the car, and pushed the bicycle out.

Riding against the wind all the way to the steel rolling mill.

It's not too late today. The queue entering the factory is still there. Li Xuewu stood outside and took a look. The speed is getting faster and faster.

From queuing up at the door to entering the factory, a worker only has to wait for at most one or two minutes.

He stood at the gate outside the factory until no one was around, then took out two boxes of cigarettes and distributed them to the security guards and escorts on duty.

All forty people gratefully accepted the cigarettes. Li Xuewu said a few words of encouragement and went back upstairs.

Seeing that everyone from the security unit on the second floor was there, he asked, "Chief Han, have you arranged the interview plan?"

Han Yating stood up and handed the interview list she made yesterday to Li Xuewu, and said: "Section Chief, this is the interview target assigned by several people in the unit. It is expected to be completed in about three days."

Li Xuewu nodded, increasingly recognizing Han Yating's abilities. This girl is a talent.

"Okay, let's implement it like this. This is a long-term work. You must pay attention to your attitude. We are more about helping, not just educating."

"Yes!" Several people in the room answered seriously.

Li Xuewu saw that morale was available, so he threw two boxes of large front doors to Liu Fusheng and asked him to share them with Wei Tong, as well as the newcomers Wang Jianguo and Ren An.

Li Xuewu turned around and walked out the door to the security unit next door.

When Li Xuewu left the house, Liu Fusheng opened the cigarettes and distributed them to the three of them, saying: "We share the blessings and suffer the hardships together."

The newcomer Ren An was young and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Liu, can I take the leader's cigarette?"

Liu Fusheng smiled and said: "The section chief is from the army. He has always treated us as comrades-in-arms. This is what matters. Did you see that Daqianmen is willing to give us points? Do you know who the section chief is? Take your time." Come on boy".