Chapter 140

Wen San'er didn't want to pay attention to this guy and didn't make a sound, burying his head in drinking porridge.

But Lao Biaozi had a good brother to support him. Shen Guodong said, "They are all made of corn."

Lao Biaozi said proudly, "This porridge is the father of the two-mixed-flour bun."

Wen San'er kicked Lao Biaozi under the table and cursed, "If you don't eat, get the fuck out. Stop talking nonsense here."

Lao Biaozi said with an expression that you don't have knowledge, "Haven't you heard that sentence? The father of cornmeal - corn grits! Hahaha!"

"Starting today, I, Lao Biaozi, am considered the corn grits of the scrap industry."

Wen San'er sneered, "So it's called rotten grits?"

Li Xuewu sneered at these few living treasures. He had to say that his brothers all had an optimistic and upward attitude, didn't complain about their fate, and didn't complain about this era.

After eating, the four of them placed the tricycles in front of the West Courtyard gate.

The Hearing Hearing Da Lao directed Shen Guodong and Lao Biaozi to lift a long, solid wooden sign from the wooden frame. The long line was about 1.5 meters, and the width was 30 centimeters.

There were no such etiquette. Under Li Xuewu's direction, they adjusted the orientation and nailed the sign to the right door post of the gate with nails and a hammer.

Li Xuewu stood in front of the gate with his arms crossed and looked. He saw that the sign was written with 'Nanluoguxiang Scrap Collection Station'.

Wen San'er walked to Li Xuewu's side and stood with his arms crossed to look, saying, "How about it? I thought of it after waking up yesterday. I asked Great Uncle and found out you didn't prepare."

Li Xuewu curled his lips, admitting that he hadn't considered it thoroughly and let the boy take the lead.

Shen Guodong lit a string of firecrackers and ran over here.

"Bang bang bang~ bang bang bang~ crackle!"

Firecrackers dance and sound, the earth is covered in red and good luck comes!

Lao Biaozi and the others also stood by Li Xuewu's side, each with their arms crossed, looking at the sign through the smoke.

It's a pity that there was no camera, otherwise this scene would be the most beautiful memory in their lives.

Li Xuewu also wanted to have such a paragraph:

Ten years ago, Dongzhimen.

The coal-dumping squad opened for business.

My brothers and I had high ambitions!

Who knows...

Buddha bless!

The fortune teller said that I am a general who has achieved success with ten thousand bones!

But I don't believe it,

I think that those who hang out,

Whether they live or die is decided by themselves.

You have been with me the longest,

Your background is the cleanest,

How to walk the road, let you choose for yourself.

Wish you all, smooth sailing at the recycling station.

Cheers, everyone!

"Alright, the meal is eaten, the water is drunk, brothers, set sail!"

The workers who came to construct saw this scene and clapped their hands in interest.

Wen San'er had trained these few people. Now there were four people, four tricycles, and four directions. Under the gaze of Li Xuewu and the Hearing Hearing Da Lao, they started pedaling.

"Scrap~ broken grass~ broken bags~ rubber soles~ rope ends for money~, broken copper and iron for money!"

"Sell long pants and long boots! Sell scrap!"

Li Xuewu pulled over Master Dou, who was watching the excitement, and asked, "How long will the warehouse in the north take?"

Master Dou knew that Li Xuewu was in a hurry and said, "The most difficult foundation and basement were dug by the shovel truck. Now it's just building the basement and the house. The warehouse is very simple."

Li Xuewu had seen that excavator, the 1-cubic-meter crawler-type front shovel excavator produced by the Fushun Excavator Factory, the kind exhibited at the National Day ceremony in 1956.

"Okay, you have a count in your heart. Build the warehouse as soon as possible, and you have to build the facade. When will it be time to build the warehouses on both sides? You can take people to tidy up the house in my backyard when you are free."

Master Dou agreed very simply. Who wouldn't want a job for a small winter? If it really doesn't work, find a few more bricklayers.

Li Xuewu chatted with Master Dou about the project while smoking and walked into the courtyard, preparing to go to work.

Just as he entered the second gate, he saw Sha Zhu blocking the Second Mistress at the door of the Third Master's house.

It's not that it's Sha Zhu. He made trouble again not long after he was quiet. I don't know how, but he took a fancy to Banggeng's teacher, Ran Qiuye.

Taking advantage of his free time, he hurriedly ran to the Second Mistress to ask about the situation: "Hey, Second Mistress, I'm not joking with you. Have you seen that Teacher Ran of Banggeng's?"

The Second Mistress said while tidying up the work in her hands: "I've seen her. She's very handsome and delicate."

Sha Zhu said with joy, "Good, good, I'll go to school to find my Third Master."

The Second Mistress stopped him: "Your Third Master can't handle it."

Sha Zhu said with confidence: "I have a way."

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

Li Xuewu teased with a smile: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Looking for a wife?"

Sha Zhu raised a finger: "Hey, you really said it. I'm just going to look for a wife. Okay, I won't delay your work here. See you later."

Li Xuewu watched Sha Zhu run out of the gate, laughed, greeted the Second Mistress, took his bike from the door, and rode out the door.

He rode against the wind all the way to the steel mill.

He wasn't late today. The team entering the factory was still there. Li Xuewu stood outside and watched for a while, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

A worker only needed to wait for one or two minutes from queuing at the gate to entering the factory.

He stood outside the factory gate until there was no one left. He took out two packs of cigarettes and distributed them to the security guards and security team members on duty.

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

Seeing that the people in the security section were all there on the second floor, he asked, "Li Kezhang Han, has the visit and talk plan been arranged?"

"The Point Guard is Here"

Han Yating stood up and handed the visit list she had made yesterday to Li Xuewu, saying, "Li Kezhang, this is the visit target divided by a few people in the section. It is expected to be finished in about three days."

Li Xuewu nodded. He recognized Han Yating's ability more and more. This girl was a talent.

"Okay, let's implement it like this. This is a long-term work. We must pay attention to our attitude. What we do more is to help, not just to educate."

"Yes!", everyone in the room answered seriously.

Li Xuewu saw that the morale was available, threw two packs of Daqian Sect to Liu Fu, and asked him to distribute them to Wei Tong, and the newcomers Wang Jianguo and Ren An.

Li Xuewu turned and went out the door to the security section next door.

After Li Xuewu went out, Liu Fu unpacked the cigarettes and distributed them to the three, saying, "Share happiness and share difficulties."

The newcomer Ren An was not old and said a bit embarrassed: "Brother Liu, is it okay for me to take the leader's cigarettes?"

Liu Fu smiled and said, "The Li Kezhang is from the army. He has always treated us as comrades-in-arms. He pays attention to this. See, he is willing to distribute Daqian Sect to us. Do you know what kind of person the Li Kezhang is? Let's get along slowly, kid."