Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

In the front yard of the courtyard, the third uncle Yan Bugui's family was having dinner.

On the square table, there are a stack of pickles, four bowls of stick noodle soup, and steamed buns from corn flour and sweet potato flour placed in a sieve. Not only are they black in color, but they also have a strange sour smell.

Yan Bugui gnawed on the black steamed bun and glanced out the door.

"Wang Weidong, that guy, you've been on a business trip for seven or eight days, why haven't you come back yet?"

He has already chosen the person to introduce him to, and now he just waits for Wang Weidong to come back to meet him, and then he can receive the matchmaking gift.

If Wang Weidong is so generous, he will give me 1 catty of pork... no... maybe 2 catties of fat.

"I heard from Yu Changsheng that the team sent Wang Weidong to Anshan to pull steel."

Yan Jiecheng, who often ran to the motorcade, took two bites of pickles and put them in his mouth before suppressing the strange sour taste in his mouth.

This made Yan Bugui, who had always been stingy, very dissatisfied. He gave Yan Jiecheng a hard look and said, "The way you eat, our family will be impoverished by you sooner or later."

"Isn't it just a pickle dumpling? When I become a truck driver, I will buy you Quanjude roast duck." Yan Jiecheng curled his lips.

"Is it so easy to be a truck driver? I think it's better for your father to find a way to send you to the factory as an apprentice." The third aunt looked at her son who had high ambitions and low abilities, and shook her head helplessly.

"If I don't eat, I'll be nagging every day!"

Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he threw his chopsticks on the table and ran into the house.

"This kid, you just say a few words to him, and he loses his temper, and you spoil him!" The third aunt complained to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui didn't hear it. He was still thinking about what matchmaking gifts Wang Weidong should give.

"Two pounds of pork requires fat."

"One piece of pig intestines."

"Wang Weidong seems to have a pair of old leather shoes. They should fit me."

...

When he figured out the old hen, he heard a sound of bells coming from far and near.

"Wang Weidong is back! This guy is the only one in our compound who has a bicycle."

Yan Bugui threw the wowotou on the table and rushed to the door.

At this time, Wang Weidong had just spent five days and five nights bringing the steel ingots from Anshan back to the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.

Captain Niu Zhijun saw that the dark circles under his eyes were more panda-like than pandas. He refused to let him drive again and asked him to go back and rest for two days.

Wang Weidong was yawning and riding his bicycle when he saw a black figure suddenly rushing up in front of him.

He quickly squeezed the car brake with both hands, pushed on the ground with both feet, and activated the foot brake to avoid collision.

Damn it, who is this? Are you cheating?

Wang Weidong was a little annoyed and raised his head to take a closer look.

Yan Bugui stared at him with bright eyes, and there was gray scum on the corner of his mouth.

The third uncle always loves to take advantage of him. Are you really planning to let me take care of him for half a year?

Wang Weidong has never been afraid to speculate on the beasts in the courtyard with the worst possible malice.

Before Wang Weidong could get angry, Yan Bugui rubbed his hands with a smile on his face:

"Weidong, just came back?"

"Third uncle, you scared me." Wang Weidong smiled shyly.

Yan Bugui looked Wang Weidong up and down and said with a smile: "Looking at the clothes on your body are all dirty, you must have just returned from a long trip, right?"

This sentence made Wang Weidong a little confused. When did the people in the courtyard become so caring?

"Seven days and seven nights, Anshan."

"Well, it's hard work as a truck driver. Have you ever thought about finding someone who can do your laundry?" Yan Bugui looked like an elder caring for the younger generation.

Wang Weidong suddenly realized that he was going to introduce someone to me!

He smiled and declined: "Third uncle, I have only been in the factory for a few months, and I haven't considered this issue yet."

"Hey, Weidong, that's wrong to say. Only by solving life-long issues can we better build the motherland!" Yan Bugui has been a teacher for many years and always likes to talk about truth when things happen.

Wang Weidong just smiled shyly.

Seeing that Wang Weidong didn't answer, Yan Bugui could only continue: "There is a female teacher in our school who is well-educated and educated. Her parents are middle school teachers, and she is a great teacher."

When he heard that Yan Bugui wanted to introduce a female teacher to him, Wang Weidong immediately wanted to refuse.

Because in his previous life, he only liked Cangkong, Ozawa and other female teachers with both virtues and talents, and was full of fear of the stern-faced female teachers in school.

"Third uncle, I..." Wang Weidong was about to refuse when he suddenly thought that in the original work, wasn't Bangge's teacher named Ran?

Could it be that Yan Bugui wants him to go on a blind date with Teacher Ran?

Wang Weidong quickly smiled and said: "Third uncle, I am so willing!"

In the original work, Teacher Ran is a woman full of tragedy.

She once had a blind date with Silly Zhu, but was secretly sabotaged by the deaf old lady.

She comes from a scholarly family, her parents are overseas Chinese who have returned to China. She has been pampered since she was a child, reading poetry and books, and is as proud as a white swan.

Later, he had to clean the house in school and was laughed at by the children.

She is one of the few good women in the courtyard, but it is sad that she ended up like this.

The dust of the times falls on everyone's head, like a big mountain.

Of course, Wang Weidong agreed to go on a blind date with Teacher Ran not because he wanted to save Teacher Ran.

He has something to ask Teacher Ran.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Tomorrow is the weekend. I will inform Teacher Ran and let you meet." Yan Bugui felt happy and said quickly.

"The morning after tomorrow, I want to have a good rest tomorrow." Wang Weidong said with a smile.

He will prepare something to give to Teacher Ran tomorrow.

"Okay! Good morning, I'm full of energy." Yan Bugui smiled quickly.

After thinking for a while, he paused again and hesitated: "Well, Wei Dong, we have rules here. If the matchmaker succeeds in ensuring the matchmaking, there are matchmaking rituals."

It turned out that this was a sneaky idea. I knew you were not well-intentioned.

"Of course, but the premise is that the mediator must be successful." Wang Weidong said with a smile.

If you don't go on a blind date, how can you succeed in securing a match?

"Okay, I'll go and notify Teacher Ran's house right now." Yan Bugui didn't even bother to go back to eat the cornbread. He turned around and ran out of the gate.

He doesn't have a bicycle, so he can only drive Route 11.

When Wang Weidong returned home, he first cleaned the house and lit the coal stove.

Then he opened the door as usual and started cooking.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Well, I haven't stimulated those beasts for a few days, so I will stew pig trotters tonight."

Wang Weidong took out the pig's trotters, soybeans, dried chili peppers, red dates, ginger, and rice wine from the ring warehouse and put them into the soup pot.

The pig's trotter soup quickly boiled on the red coal stove.

"The longer the pork trotters are stewed, the better they taste."

Wang Weidong opened the lid of the pot, then sat at the table and began to draw a blueprint of the sprinkler.

The pig's trotter soup had been simmering for two hours before Wang Weidong took the soup pot off the coal stove.

These two hours are the two most difficult hours for the residents of the courtyard this week.

The alluring aroma of pig's trotters grips everyone's stomach.

Jia family.

"This bastard Wang Weidong must be back. He doesn't want to bring a bowl of stewed pig's trotters to the old lady. I curse you to have diarrhea tomorrow." Mrs. Jia Zhang had a sinister look on her face.

"That's right, that's right, let Banggian give him some croton tomorrow." Jia Xudong was lying on the bed, his voice weak.

In the past few days, he had suffered from an old injury, and because he was angry about Qin Huairu stealing a man, he was as thin as a stick.

"Ba Dou needs money to buy..." Qin Huairu bit her lip. She thought of a way to ruin Wang Weidong's reputation, but she didn't know if Jia Xudong would agree.

Bangge squatted at the door, his eyes twinkling.

Xiao Dang and Xiao Huahua gnawed their fingers.

Silly Zhu family.

"Hey, Brother Wei Dong is back! Hey, the taste of these pig's trotters is wrong. It seems that the fragrant leaves are missing. I will remind Brother Wei Dong next time." Silly Zhugan gnawed at Hei Wowo.

"Brother, Sister Qin is so kind and pitiful, why are you unwilling to help her?" He Yuyu stared at Silly Zhu with big eyes and dissatisfaction.

Yanbu Guijia.

"Truck drivers are like cows. They eat well and drink hot food. I also want to be a truck driver." Yan Jiefang didn't eat dinner, and he was so hungry that his heart was in his back.

"Pig's trotters...yes, one more pig's trotter is included in the matchmaking gift." Yan Bugui quickly took out a list and wrote it on it.

Matchmaking gift list:

2 pounds of pork, it needs to be fat.

1 hen.

A piece of pig intestine.

1 pig's trotter.

A pair of old leather shoes.

After thinking for a moment, he crossed out the old leather shoes again.

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