Men and women eating in the courtyard

Li Xuewu waved his hand and was about to go out, but was stopped by Liu Fusheng.

"Section Chief, if you go out to work, you can ride our department's motorcycle."

Li Xuewu asked in surprise: "Our department also has motorcycles? Why didn't I know?"

Han Yating explained with a smile: "There is a Yangtze 750 sidecar motorcycle, but Wang Jindong has been using it and no one else is allowed to use it. You never asked, so we thought..."

Li Xuewu asked with a smile: "Are you still playing tricks on me? Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Han Yating said coquettishly: "Section Chief, can you lend us this motorcycle in the future? After all, some places are too far away for field work. We have to go back and forth to catch up on meals, and we have to be hungry."

Li Xuewu nodded and said to Han Yating: "Of course the bus is public, and no one can use it privately. From now on, the keys will be kept in the gun garage downstairs. Whoever uses them can go to my place to apply. If you have a car, you don't have to leave it to rust."

Liu Fusheng sluggishly took Li Xuewu to the office at the gate and asked for the key. Then he led the way to the garage and rolled out a military green Wagonzi.

Li Xuewu had ridden this thing in his previous life. In the 1990s, his uncle had one. He secretly rode it out and almost turned over.

Li Xuewu took the key and inserted it into the key door. He kicked the pedal lever with his right foot and kicked hard. The motorcycle hummed twice and then turned off.

Liu Fusheng looked at it with envy. When he saw that the motorcycle stalled, he asked, "Section Chief, is there no oil?"

Li Xuewu opened the fuel tank cap and looked at it. There was still more than half a tank of fuel. He must have not ridden for a long time, and the fuel pipe was empty, but there was no fuel.

Li Xuewu controlled the strength and stepped on the pedal pole continuously. After pedaling for more than a dozen times, he suddenly stepped on the pedal pole and the motorcycle was kicked with a "boom".

"Boom~Boom~"

Li Xuewu turned the accelerator a few times, and the motorcycle roared violently.

Liu Fusheng was dumbfounded. It was the first time he saw someone deal with a motorcycle failure like this.

Li Xuewu nodded at Liu Fusheng, put the car in gear and hit the accelerator and rushed towards the door.

When the guard saw that it was the security section chief who dared to intercept him, he quickly pushed open the door. Li Xuewu nodded and rushed out of the door without slowing down.

This motorcycle is not a rare thing in the city. It is used by many security and power departments. No one paid attention to Li Xuewu while riding it. Even the cyclists and walkers on the street looked at it more.

This motorcycle is very windy, but it is too windy. The wind is a bit freezing.

The front wind of the motorcycle could not withstand much wind, which made Li Xuewu's legs feel numb.

Li Xuewu knew the location of the dairy farm outside the capital, but he couldn't buy fresh milk every day. Although the fresh milk could be kept fresh by himself, he couldn't tell his family, and he still had to get milk stamps.

Silly Zhu had to wait for the opportunity to get to know the workers or cadres of the dairy farm. Now he had to find someone capable to solve the milk ticket problem.

Director Wang cannot decide on internal affairs, and Mr. Dong cannot decide on external affairs.

It's definitely easy to find your own godmother for this matter. The street reception room is the milk station. No one else can do anything about the milk ticket, but your own godmother can definitely do something about it.

Riding on an iron donkey, he turned the accelerator and rode towards the street.

After riding all the way, Li Xuewu had found the trick. When he entered the street courtyard and saw no one at the door, he didn't slow down. The wheels of the motorcycle flew up, and the motorcycle turned diagonally into the street courtyard.

"You little bastard, you've just been quiet for two days and you're causing trouble again. I'll give you a couple of arms so you can fight against American fighter jets!"

Seeing that Li Xuewu was naughty again, the janitor ran out of the duty room angrily and pointed at Li Xuewu and cursed.

Li Xuewu braked and parked his motorcycle next to the concierge.

After closing the key door, he jumped off the motorcycle and walked to the concierge.

"Uncle, have a cigarette." Li Xuewu smiled and offered a cigarette to the uncle.

The uncle had quite a temper. After taking the cigarette, he would throw it in Li Xuewu's face and continue to scold him.

Just as he raised his hand to throw it away, he looked at the name of the cigarette out of habit.

Um? Chinese cigarette?

The uncle quietly retracted his hand, put the cigarette in his mouth, and motioned to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu deliberately provoked this old man. In the future, his family would inevitably need his help when they came to collect milk.

The last time he came here, this old man played with me like an old monk, just like Gu Jing Mubo. He played with me even though he knew me but didn't know him, and even checked my ID. He had interacted with me a lot when he was a child.

This time I deliberately rode a motorcycle to shake him out, just to tease him and see if his state of mind was like that of Laotan's pool.

With a "stab" sound, Li Xuewu struck a match and lit a cigarette for the uncle.

"Uncle, your legs and feet are very nimble, your eyes are so good, and you even know me."

"Get the hell out of here, you can turn into ashes and become a monster, why are you here?"

"Look at you"

"If you don't want to talk seriously, get out of here." He said and returned to the duty room.

Li Xuewu did not follow him, but shouted: "Uncle, I will come to see you soon!"

Seeing that the old man ignored him, Li Xuewu took the car keys and turned into the inner courtyard.

He knocked on the door and when his godmother agreed, he opened the door and entered the house.

"Mom, what are you busy with?"

"Xue Wu is here, not at work?"

When Director Wang saw his godson coming, he raised his head and said hello.

"Hey, I'm at work. I have something to ask you." Li Xuewu sat in front of his desk with a smile.

Director Wang screwed on the cap of his pen and said, "I'm telling you, you won't come to see me unless you ask me for help."

Li Xuewu quickly clasped his hands and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, mom. I will go to your house to see you this week."

Director Wang glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "Is there nothing else to say? Like a child or something?"

Li Xuewu knew he couldn't hide it any more. He came here just for this matter and would definitely be punished.

"Mom, I'll be lenient if I confess." Li Xuewu quickly admitted his mistake.

Director Wang hit Li Xuewu on the head with a wooden ruler across the desk and cursed: "When you came back, I thought you would grow up and become sensible. Who would have thought that you would bring a child back as soon as you left my sight? What do you think?"

Li Xuewu asked in surprise: "Mom, how did you know?"

Director Wang snorted: "You don't care how I know, I think you haven't grown up yet, and you are not sensible at all. You said you came back holding a child in a daze, what will your parents do? After raising you, Do you still have to raise a child for you? Your father has wiped your ass all these years, but now he has brought you up and you are getting into trouble again. I think I still have to educate you, and I have to punish you at the gate like before. Go standing"

"Mom, don't bother me. I'm so old, and I'm still showing off on the street. How embarrassing. It doesn't matter that I'm thick-skinned. The main thing is to embarrass you."

"You're already like this, why should I be afraid of losing face? It's just the right time to kill one's relatives."

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