Sijiu City finally ushered in the first snow after winter.
The snow started to fall in the middle of the night.
Crystal snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the earth. When dawn came, the world was already covered in silver.
The feeling of winter is getting stronger.
Cao Weidong opened his eyes.
The fire in the stove has long been extinguished, and the room is extremely cold.
Shivering, he crawled out of bed, wrapped himself in the cotton coat Lou Xiao'e made for himself, and instantly felt warm.
Old people often say that winters were cold in the past, and I have experienced it today.
Open the window.
Looking at the white snowy scene outside, Cao Weidong felt a little emotional.
“The first snowfall is so heavy, it’s really good snow.”
As the saying goes, auspicious snow heralds a good year and a good harvest.
The coming year will definitely be a good harvest year.
Cao Weidong carefully recalled the memories of his previous life.
This disaster that started in 1958 almost ended this year.
Grain production will gradually increase next year.
The life of ordinary people will be easier.
Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably better.
Equally happy are the children in the courtyard.
A few little ones didn't care about eating, so they ran into the yard and started chasing each other and started a snowball fight. No matter how much the adults in the family shouted, it was of no use.
There is no other way, the adults can only ask for rattan.
You must know that the beating at this time is a real beating.
The cane was slapped on the child's buttocks, and all the cubs immediately began to cry and howl.
The third uncle, Yan Bugui, was wiping his bicycle in front of his house. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but said:
"These brats deserve to be beaten."
He Yuzhu came over and smiled at the third uncle.
"Third uncle, why are you wiping your bicycle on a snowy day? You won't have to splash mud on it when you ride it to work."
"Who said I was going to ride? Let's go to school on our legs today."
The third uncle loves this bicycle so much that it is as precious as his own lifeblood. He will never ride it in rain or snow.
He would rather walk.
He Yuzhu gave the third uncle a thumbs up sign.
"Otherwise, you must be a mature scholar. You are an old scholar."
Being praised like this by He Yuzhu, the third uncle suddenly became alert.
He protected his bicycle behind him and looked at He Yuzhu with a frown: "Silly Zhu, why are you acting weird so early in the morning? What do you want to do?"
He Yuzhu took out a bottle of wine from his satchel.
"There is a very beautiful female teacher in your school named Ran Qiuye. I am wondering if you can help introduce her."
Cao Weidong happened to be passing by and couldn't help shouting "I'm sorry."
In the original drama, Ran Qiuye was Banggen's head teacher. He Yuzhu saw him during a home visit. He has been thinking about it ever since, so he went to find the third uncle with a heavy gift, hoping that he would help.
It's a pity that this blind date was eventually ruined by the third uncle.
Unexpectedly, He Yuzhu would fall in love with Ran Qiuye at this time?
Cao Weidong sighed.
Maybe it was my little butterfly flapping its wings that created the butterfly effect.
At this time, Qin Xueru walked in from the outside with red eyes. When she saw Cao Weidong, she knelt down in front of him.
Cao Weidong was shocked.
"Qin Huairu, what are you doing?"
When the neighbors in the courtyard saw this scene, they also gathered around.
Qin Xueru cried and said:
"Brother Wei Dong, my mother-in-law is about to be sentenced. I asked someone to inquire about it. I heard that you have known the police for ten years. I beg you, please help me intercede."
He Yuzhu couldn't sit still when he heard that this was the case, and then saw the pretty widow crying with her eyes full of rain.
"Wei...Director Cao, please help Huairu. It's not easy for her to raise a child."
He Yuzhu originally wanted to call him Brother Wei Dong.
But after a second thought, he changed his tune temporarily.
Cao Weidong nodded and smiled.
"You have said so, and I am really embarrassed to refuse..."
"How about you tell the police yourself."
When He Yuzhu heard this: "Then I'll thank you in advance..."
Without saying anything, He Yuzhu was suddenly stunned.
How do you ask me to tell the police?
Who am I? Am I right?
Cao Weidong laughed.
That’s right, it’s none of your business, why are you interfering?
Glancing at the other neighbors gathered around him, he said directly: "This is a matter between me and the Jia family. It has nothing to do with you, so there is no need to overflow with sympathy and come over to persuade me."
Then he glanced at Qin Huairu.
"I can't help you with this matter, and I don't want to help you. Jia and Zhang's fate today is entirely their own fault."
After saying that, Cao Weidong turned and left.
Qin Huairu didn't expect Cao Weidong to be so decisive!
She knelt on the snow and was stunned for a long time, then suddenly burst into tears.
There is resentment, regret, and some...
Relief!
........
"Teacher Cao, I didn't expect that after not seeing you for a few days, you would become the deputy director."
An Wenyao looked at Cao Weidong with little stars in his eyes.
"Okay, why don't you go to school and come here to see me?"
Cao Weidong squatted beside the stove.
While adding briquettes inside, I asked casually.
Coal is often used to light fires in the city.
Each household also has a coal purchase book, with a basic supply of 120 kilograms of briquettes per month, and an additional 20 kilograms for each additional person.
However, it is quite an IOU for general household use.
Because Cao Weidong is the deputy director and is guaranteed special treatment, there is a stove and sufficient briquettes in the office.
It was getting cold, so Cao Weidong simply put the stove to use.
An Wenyao said with some embarrassment: "In a few days, the teacher review will be held. I hope you can do me a little favor."
In fact, his father will also participate in this teacher review.
If he fails to pass the teacher review, he is likely to go home with his father and accept the life arranged for him by the feudal officials.
True - 1960s version - if you don't do well at work, go home and inherit tens of billions of assets.
Fortunately, Cao Weidong didn't know.
Otherwise, you will die of acidity.
He frowned and asked:
"How do you want me to help you?"
"I hope I can stand on the podium and give lectures to the students as generously as you. This teacher review is very important to me. Please do it."
An Wenyao made plans for his future.
Like Cao Weidong.
This is the second request Cao Weidong heard today.
This time he decided to agree.
Because at the same time An Wenyao said the request, the system prompt sounded.
Cao Weidong opened the system virtual screen.
Through inquiries, he knew that when someone's favorability towards him is greater than 100, there is a chance that the title of disciple will be unlocked.
As for the specific effect of discipleship, you still need to explore it yourself.
Cao Weidong nodded and said: "If you want to improve your eloquence in a short period of time, I need to develop a set of targeted exercises for you. If you can complete the training, you should have no problem passing the teacher's assessment."
An Wenyao was overjoyed and showed his loyalty, saying that he could pay for the tuition.
Cao Weidong didn't ask for it.
After all, the person who trained An Wenyao as an apprentice is his own, and those things are also his own.
Just as he was thinking happily, Ao Liu and Wei Youzhi walked into the office at the same time.