Siheyuan: Don't mess with me

Deputy Director Li is absolutely resolute in his work!

In the morning, the document converting Zhou Cong into a regular employee was issued.

Then, they asked him to go to the Security Section. After signing, he received a pistol and twenty rounds of ammunition.

Zhou Cong knew that Deputy Director Li gave him the green light because of the meat he was about to get.

But if you can't get the meat back by yourself.

I probably hate myself to death because I have to wear these small shoes for the rest of my life.

Even if he couldn't fire him at that time, he would still have to punish himself by cleaning the toilet or burning the boiler.

There are happy things!

But there are a lot of worries.

Let’s take the matter of getting lunch in the cafeteria as an example!

Silly Zhu gets Alzheimer's disease whenever he sees Zhou Cong, and his hands are shaking so much that he can't even hold a spoon!

However, Zhou Cong was not angry either.

The soup at noon was light and watery, so there was no point in eating two more bites or two less bites. He would have plenty of opportunities to deal with the fool in the future.

I thought that after receiving the pistol, I could set off.

But Zhou Cong was still thinking about promising Xiu'er a birthday, so as soon as he got off work, he hurriedly walked to the Pigeon Market.

I plan to buy some good things and give them to that sensible little girl.

But you haven’t reached Pigeon Market yet?

He felt something was wrong!

As soon as he turned his head, he looked at a person not far behind him and immediately lowered his head, pretending to be nonchalant.

"Xu Damao!"

Although the other party pretends to be quite similar.

But how could Zhou Cong not recognize this grandson?

I couldn't help but secretly get angry.

Why haven't you gone to trouble him yet?

He actually dared to come to me, he really belonged to his uncle.

"Grandson, let's take a look!"

Zhou Cong sneered in his heart and moved quickly, while Xu Damao quickly followed.

But just when the two of them were about to reach Desheng Gate, Zhou Cong suddenly stopped and flicked his little finger.

When he stopped, Xu Damao also stopped quickly.

"oops!"

At this moment, an ice skate on the third floor of a certain building suddenly broke and fell, hitting Xu Damao hard on the head.

That is because it was cold, so he wore a cotton hat.

Otherwise, his head would have to be opened this time!

But even so, the ice skate as thick as a child's arm still hit Xu Damao with a scream, and blood seeped out immediately.

"Who did it!"

Raising his head, Xu Damao looked upward.

But there would be no one there, only a large string of arrow-like ice skates, claws and fangs pointing downwards.

"Damn it, I've been really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Xu Damao kept yelling and scolding.

I looked up at Zhou Cong again, but I couldn't see his figure anywhere.

I could only take off my cotton hat and wipe it on my head.

When he discovered it was blood on his hand, he hurriedly ran home with his teeth cracking.

[Ding! Success in punishing the beast Xu Damao! Reward ten catties of meat stamps and fifty catties of food stamps!]

At the same time, Zhou Cong also heard the system prompt.

"That's it! It's better to reward the first time!"

Zhou Cong curled his lips and walked quickly to the pigeon market.

Since it was off-duty time, there were quite a lot of people in Pigeon Market.

After Zhou Cong walked around, he easily bought two boxes of peach cakes and a box of White Rabbit toffee.

It cost him twelve yuan in total.

Although I am not heartbroken, I still feel a pang of teeth.

Because compared to today's prices, these things are really horrifyingly expensive.

But there is no way.

Taosu only gives out one half-catty ticket per family per year.

The White Rabbit toffee is even rarer and scary.

Most people don't even see it, and at most they receive 20 taels of fruit candies during the Chinese New Year.

After taking the meat ticket and queuing up to buy half a pound of pig head meat, Zhou Cong returned to the courtyard, took two frozen fish and went to Liang Ladi's home.

Zhou Cong's arrival was warmly welcomed by the four children and Liang Ladi.

It was obvious that Liang Ladi had tidied up just now, and she still smelled faintly of soap.

At this moment, he actually understood Si Zhu somewhat.

No wonder he was so kind to Qin Huairu, it turned out that it was quite unusual for a widow to dress up.

However, this matter needs to be considered in the long run.

The most important thing now is to be good to your children.

For a widow, it is better to be nice to her children than to be nice to her.

From this point of view, Shazhu has actually been on the right path.

But unfortunately he met Qin Huairu, the master of the Lotus Goddess, and the dishonest and ungrateful Jia Zhang.

Otherwise, he would really be able to lick it properly!

After putting things on the table!

First, he took out the White Rabbit toffee and handed it to Da Mao.

"Thank you uncle!"

Seeing a large bag of toffee, the four children's eyes shone.

However, he did not come to grab it directly, but politely thanked Zhou Cong.

"Xiu'er, two pieces for you! One piece for each of us!"

Da Mao is really a good boy. After opening the toffee, he started to divide it.

Then, he put the remaining toffee back on the table, "Uncle, these few pieces are enough for us!"

"Let your mother keep it for you first! You can eat it later!"

Seeing how sensible the children were, Zhou Cong felt that this thing was so comforting, and stretched out his hand to rub Da Mao's head again.

Although it was a little oily, I didn't take it too seriously.

The meal was so satisfying that all four children were so full that they were not even willing to move.

"Sister, you keep these. It's time for the children to grow, so don't wrong them!"

Getting up, Zhou Cong put the fifty kilograms of food stamps he just got today on the table.

"No, this is too much. Xiao Zhou, you have helped our family so much!"

Seeing the thick food stamps on the table, Liang Ladi screamed in great surprise.

Take the food stamps and return them to Zhou Cong from the fortress.

"No, I can eat enough for myself and the whole family will not be hungry! I love these four children, don't starve them!"

Zhou Cong waved his hand.

In fact, he doesn't particularly like children.

But I am afraid of comparison in everything.

I am used to seeing the thief and saint stick stalker who is hated by people and dogs, and now I look at these four children from Liang Ladi's family, they are simply angels.

Moreover, the most important thing is the mother of the child.

Liang Ladi, who is fair and clean and doesn't attract bees or butterflies outside, is definitely Zhou Cong's best choice to pay tribute to the thief Cao.

"That won't work! You will get married eventually!"

Zhou Cong's words made Liang Ladi's heart tremble, and she said with a hint of expectation.

"That will happen in the future. I can earn the money for my wedding myself!"

Zhou Cong shook his head and smiled.

"Okay, I'm leaving! I'll see you again in a few days!"

But looking at Liang Ladi's eyes, Zhou Cong knew that as long as he gave her a promise now, he could break into the house.

However, this was not his original intention.

He said something with a smile, and walked so neatly.

"Why!"

Seeing Zhou Cong's back quickly leaving, Liang Ladi felt mixed emotions in her heart.