Liu Guangqi felt confused. He really couldn't imagine how two people with such a huge gap could come together!
Liu Guangqi, who was shocked by the news, suddenly felt that the money in his pocket was a bit unsatisfactory. If he had not gone out to work today, he would have heard about this with his own ears.
You can make money at any time, but you don't see this kind of excitement once in many years.
After the shock, Liu Guangqi asked his brother in a low voice: "Who else knows about this?"
Liu Guangfu shook his head: "I overheard it from Xu Damao. As for who I heard it from, I don't know if they told anyone."
After hearing this, Liu Guangqi smacked his lips, thoughtfully.
After a while, a bad smile appeared on his face.
He raised his fingers towards Liu Guangfu and asked: "Lao San, do you want to make some money for yourself?"
As soon as he said this, Liu Guangfu's eyes widened suddenly. He thought, why don't you think about it? He was going crazy thinking about making money, but there was no way.
Sometimes the sub-district office would give out some manual jobs. Let’s not talk about whether he, a young man, was willing to do those grinding and grinding jobs.
Definitely give it to him.
Wrong, it's not that it won't be given to him necessarily, it's that it won't be given to him at all.
The manual jobs assigned by the sub-district office also have requirements for family conditions. Those manual jobs are used to help poor families. If his father is at home, he can't even think about taking these jobs.
Thinking of this, Liu Guangfu's face flashed with bitterness.
There is a father who is a seventh-level blacksmith. He has never lived a good life at all. He is scolded or beaten all day long.
Liu Guangfu looked at his second brother expectantly: "Second brother, how can you make money? Just take my brother with you!"
"Don't worry, I will never forget you, you are like this...that..."
Liu Guangqi lowered his head to Liu Guangfu's ear and whispered for a long time.
After hearing this, Liu Guangfuzhi nodded and looked at his second brother with admiration. Why didn't he think of this? His second brother was smart.
But in the end, there was still some hesitation: "Second brother, do we really want to do this?"
Liu Guangqi gritted his teeth: "Do it! God is helping us, why not do it!"
"Okay, I'll go find someone to ask."
…
In the room, Zhang Yu felt a little thirsty and was holding a cup to his mouth.
At this time, I heard Feng Laoliu say his personal name: "Mantan."
"Pfft!" After hearing this person's name, Zhang Yu spurted out a mouthful of water, and it hit Feng Laoliu without any hesitation.
"Ahem, cough...what did you say? Say it again."
Feng Laoliu took the towel on one side and wiped the water from his face.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Yu always felt that the towel was a little too wet, and was Feng Laoliu's movements a little too skillful?
After Feng Laoliu wiped the water from his face, he saw Zhang Yu looking at the towel in his hand and said with a bitter smile: "I shouldn't have poured you tea."
"Hey hey hey!" Zhang Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to ease the embarrassment, but he keenly grasped the key points from Feng Laoliu's words.
"us?"
Feng Laoliu picked up the towel and waved it in front of Zhang Yu's eyes: "Isn't it you? Are you so shocked? One or two of you sprayed on my face. Look, this towel is wet."
Looking at the wet towel, as if half a bowl of water could be squeezed out with just one squeeze, Zhang Yu subconsciously took a step back when he thought that more than one person's saliva was stained on it.
Then he smiled sheepishly: "Brother Feng Liu, I'm sorry, I'm really shocked!"
Having said this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask: "Is the Mantan you are talking about the Mantan I know?"
Feng Laoliu glanced at Zhang Yu angrily. These people all said that, and he was the only one who was unlucky.
But he still replied: "We are the only family here with the surname Man. Do you know of other Mantans?"
"Si!" After receiving the confirmation from Lao Liu, Zhang Yu only felt a toothache.
"Brother Feng Liu, how do you think these two people got together?"
It's not that Zhang Yu looked down on Jia Zhang. If she had been twenty years younger, no, even ten years younger, everyone wouldn't be so shocked.
After all, if one of them is rich and the other is beautiful, it won't be too inconsistent if they come together.
But now, the two of them together make people...
"How did I know?" Feng Laoliu rolled his eyes at Zhang Yu angrily and asked him this. He was not the roundworm in the stomachs of those two people, so how did he know how they got together?
"What do you think Mantan likes about Jia Zhang? Or do you think he has a special hobby?"
It's not that Zhang Yu has dirty ideas, it's just that it's the fact. The gap between the two people is really too big.
Feng Laoliu was speechless and couldn't help but continue to think along Zhang Yu's train of thought.
Feng Laoliu shook his head, trying to get rid of some terrible suspicion, and forced a smile, trying to explain: "Don't say so filthy, just in case, I said just in case, the two of them really care
It’s right.”
Zhang Yu didn't know whether Feng Laoliu's words were disgusting or not, but the people he listened to were already disgusted.
If these two people could see eye to eye, the sun would have to come out in the west.
Feng Laoliu, who could easily tell what Zhang Yu was thinking from his face, could no longer hold on to the forced smile. Although this was true, was it necessary to expose him like this?
You can't just pretend to be stupid and let him fool you.
Feng Laoliu was at a loss for words, and finally revealed his incomprehension: "Xiaoyu, who do you think Uncle Mantan and Jia Zhang are dating?"
"What else can I do? Tu's family is old, Tu's face has a lot of wrinkles, Tu's family has sons and grandsons, if you marry them, you can become a grandfather directly, and the hierarchy will immediately change..."
This series of words about burying people made Feng Laoliu amused. He never knew that Xiaoyu was so good at burying people.
But if you think about it carefully, there is indeed nothing wrong with what Xiaoyu said.
However, after calming down, Zhang Yu noticed something fishy.
He also knew that Uncle Mantan, whom Feng Laoliu talked about, lived not far from Nanluogu Lane. He walked out of the alley and walked less than two miles to his home.
The surname Man is quite rare here, and his family is the only one with the surname Man nearby, so Zhang Yu remembers it especially clearly.
He remembered that the other person was only 42 this year. Although he had seen old wives and young wives in later generations, and had seen even more outrageous age differences than this, he had no prejudice against it.
However, these two people who were incompatible with each other suddenly got together and started dating each other. It seemed that there was something fishy about them.
If the other party is in poor condition and wants to find a waiter, then Zhang Yu can understand it if he and Jia Zhang are together. After all, Jia Zhang is still capable at his age.