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Chapter 202 Resurrection

Chapter 202 The storm rises again

Hu Fei left with the uncle from the supply and marketing cooperative. When he left, he left a third-class merit medal for Du Weiguo. The bare package did not have a box at all, not even a certificate, only an award certificate.

It looks a little shabby for no reason.

It is indeed a mysterious and unpredictable special department. It does things in an eclectic way. Could it be that there are really some strange people in it? Is there a Chinese Dragon Group?

Hahaha.

Du Weiguo returned to the ward. Comrade Yang Caiyu had already changed into the hospital gown specially designed for her, and had a silk scarf wrapped around her head. The fabric of this skirt was indeed close-fitting and comfortable. It was cool and convenient. The most important thing was that it looked good. It was better than the sick clothes.

The uniform is a hundred times stronger.

Comrade Caiyu was also very satisfied, but his face was a little red, and he was half lying on the bed, covered with a thin blanket.

This skirt is comfortable and convenient, but it is a bit too see-through. In her current situation, she must not be able to wear it. Hahaha, is this the latest sexy see-through dress from 1964?

Although she and Du Weiguo had been honest with each other many times, she was still very shy.

"Hehehe, Caiyu? How about this hospital gown that I carefully customized? Is it comfortable to wear?"

Du Weiguo, a loser, looked at her with a mischievous smile. He liked teasing her the most.

"You bad guy, did you do this on purpose?"

Yang Caiyu bit her lip lightly and asked shyly. At this moment, her aunt had already gone out to fetch water with a very eye-catching look.

Du Weiguo walked to her bed and whispered in her ear: "Comrade Caiyu, after you recover from your injury, can you just wear it like this at night for me to look after?"

"okay."

Yang Caiyu responded in a low voice like a mosquito and ants, and two rosy clouds instantly covered her cheeks.

This is already her limit.

Aunt Li came to deliver meals at noon. When she saw Yang Caiyu's new hospital gown, she highly praised Du Weiguo: he was very good, thoughtful and careful, and he was a good man who loved his wife.

Comrade Sun Yumei, the mother-in-law, also highly agrees with this.

It's wonderful to see the young couple loving each other and sharing the same love.

Du Weiguo didn't know that while he and Yang Caiyu were teasing, Hu Fei and the uncle from the supply and marketing cooperative were smoking against a military jeep outside the hospital:

Guo Hanhong said with a tangled look on his face: "Boss, are you really going to let a magic weapon like Du Weiguo sit in a steel rolling mill gathering dust?"

Hu Fei sighed: "Well, even if everyone has his own ambitions, forceful melons are not sweet. He is right. He attaches too much importance to love. He can't abandon his family and career. We can't force others to destroy their love."

Give up desire?"

Guo Hanhong nodded, and then said with a smile: "Haha, yes, this boy is a lover. The girl from the old Yang family has already fallen in love with him and is dying for him."

"Hehehe, who hasn't been young yet? Let's go!"

Hu Fei threw away the cigarette butt, touched a handful of sad stubble, and sighed with emotion, hahaha, with his matchbox-like square face, he can only be described as a majestic appearance, what can he do when he is young?

In the afternoon, because Aunt Li and his mother-in-law were both there, Du Weiguo went back to the courtyard. He changed clothes frequently in the summer and had accumulated several pieces of clothes, so he needed to concentrate on them.

It's past 2 o'clock in the afternoon, it's a midsummer afternoon, the sun is scorching, it's the hottest time of the day, and Zhi Zhi is hiding somewhere and making a desperate noise.

Du Weiguo pushed the cart back to the courtyard, passed through the Guangliang gate and entered the front yard.

"Hey, Chief Du, you're back? But I haven't seen you for a while." Yan Jiecheng was cleaning the car at the door. When he saw Du Weiguo, a slightly flattering smile naturally appeared on his face.

Du Weiguo glanced at the poor bicycle owned by the third uncle. Oh my god, the rear fender of the car was actually fixed with tape. The third uncle was really saving money at the expense of his life. He was not afraid of this if he was fooled like this.

The thing suddenly broke and was winched into the wheels of the car, causing it to roll forward 180 degrees?

What a typical person who gives up his life but not his wealth!

Even if you completely remove the fender, it will be safer than this. The great thing is that you don't ride on rainy days.

"Xie Cheng, why are you cleaning the car today? Where is the third uncle?"

Yan Jiecheng explained with a smile: "Hey, hey, no, I took my partner to the movies today by bike. My dad said that no matter who uses the bike at home, they have to pay 10 cents, and they have to clean the bike themselves when they come back.

."

When Yan Jiecheng said this, the expression on his face was a little helpless. This is the characteristic of his family. They pay attention to the family and settle accounts clearly. He is only a temporary worker in the workshop of the steel rolling mill. His monthly salary is only 15 yuan, which he must hand in before getting married.

10 yuan at home.

There is only 5 yuan left a month. Excluding the money for lunch at the factory, the remaining pocket money has to be calculated on a per-cent basis.

It's really a penny spent in half, and it's really hard for Yu Li to accept such an atmosphere in his home.

"Haha, the third uncle really knows how to live a good life. Okay, understand, then you can get busy. I'll go back first and have saved a lot of clothes to wash." Du Weiguo smiled and patted the bag on the back seat.

Big bag of dirty clothes.

"Chief Du, you haven't been back to our hospital recently. You may not be aware of some things. Our hospital has been in a state of turmoil these past few days."

However, Yan Jiecheng walked over to Du Weiguo and whispered in his ear, "Wow, he is really knowledgeable. He is here to sell free information and smoke cigarettes."

"Oh? What's new in our hospital? Tell me."

Du Weiguo is now starting with Peony, and Yan Jiecheng is naturally beaming with joy. It is a rare good smoke!

He couldn't afford to smoke this cigarette at all, so Yan Jiecheng lit the cigarette for Du Weiguo very discerningly, lit it himself with the help of fire, and took a nice puff. It was a peony, it was really delicious.

"Chief Du, you have been busy at home recently and have not returned to our courtyard. The matter is quite serious. On Friday, the leading comrades from the street office and neighborhood committee came to our courtyard."

Du Weiguo pretended not to know: "Oh, it's about re-electing the steward, right? I heard the third uncle talk about it before, and the first uncle was successfully elected?"

Yan Jiecheng laughed and said with a sense of joy: "Hey, hey, he was elected! The leader of the neighborhood committee of the street office led people to go door to door to re-verify the incident of Yi Zhonghai and Widow Qin digging into the vegetable cellar last year.

Everyone in the hospital saw this with our own eyes, and he later even compensated Jia and Zhang for 300 yuan. The evidence was conclusive and he couldn't deny it at all.

After the verification, the leader of the neighborhood office specially educated him in front of all the neighbors in the hospital, so that he could correct his thoughts in the future and learn from it.

Hehe, let alone being a steward now, he was so embarrassed that he was too embarrassed to leave the house. Some time ago, in order to be elected as the steward, Uncle Yi and his wife were running up and down to get votes, but now all their hard work has been in vain.

."

Yan Jiecheng also summed it up: "It's really like trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain. If you steal the chicken, you will lose the rice."

Du Weiguo was amused by him: "Hahaha, Jie Cheng, you really deserve to be from a cultural family, you always talk in one way."

"Haha, Section Chief Du, please don't praise him. He just drinks half a bottle and abuses bad words."

The third uncle opened the door and walked out at this time. He probably came to sell free news and smoke cigarettes to compete with his son for a living, hahaha, but naturally Du Weiguo would not begrudge a mere cigarette.

After lighting up the cigarette, the third uncle took the initiative to take over the conversation:

"Lao Yi is completely finished this time. The steward will never think about it again. The street office has already characterized him this time. He has been coerced and lured and plotted evil things. He has become the target of educational supervision. Now he is jumping.

Even if you enter the Yellow River, you won’t be able to wash it away.”

Du Weiguo smiled and said: "Hahaha, facts speak louder than words!"

The third uncle gave a somewhat exaggerated high-five and praised: "That's right, Chief Du, you used the words accurately. Besides Lao Yi, hey hey, the living fossil of our courtyard, Lafayette, is said to have sent insoles to the Red Army, and the whole family is a martyr.

The old deaf lady was also re-checked."

"Oh? She was also checked? What happened next?"

Du Weiguo's acting skills are superb in pretending to be crazy, and the third uncle is also an experienced actor. The two acting actors have a tacit understanding of each other, looking at each other and smiling, everything is unspoken.

The third uncle sneered: "Hey, that old lady pretended to be deaf and mute and got in there. As soon as they left, she immediately asked Silly Zhu to carry her on her back to ask for reinforcements somewhere. As a result, yesterday morning, the street office and the neighborhood committee

The leader came again."

The third uncle spoke with an indescribable joy at this time:

"The leader of the street directly announced in front of everyone that the old deaf lady was only a five-guaranteed household. There were no registered martyrs in the family, and she had never supported the Red Army. He ordered her not to talk nonsense again."

"Hehehe, this is the result after she invited reinforcements! Otherwise, her five-guarantee household quota may have to be taken away directly. From now on, this old lady will probably never dare to rely on her old age in our courtyard house again.

Show off your power."

After the third uncle finished speaking, he looked at Du Weiguo with a smile on his face, his expression seemed to say:

(End of chapter)


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