Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 542
"Chicken Feather? The big dogs at home have been suffocated recently, and they are sent to Xiangshan to have fun!"

Yu Gongzi pouted:

"Okay, although your reason is a little far-fetched, but I am magnanimous, young master, so I will bear it."

Du Weiguo scolded with a smile: "All right!"

Du Weiguo and Young Master Yu were laughing and joking, and they walked back home side by side. While packing up the meat and vegetables he bought, he chatted nonsense with Young Master Yu.

Some time ago, this guy was strongly stimulated by Jiang Yuehui's incident, learned from the pain, and worked hard to heal.

Decided not to be a salted fish anymore, took the initiative to operate, transferred to the storage department of the Municipal Materials Bureau, and then volunteered to go on a business trip to Guangxi Province.

Responsible for escorting a batch of important strategic materials. After returning, the position of Deputy Chief of the Warehousing Section of Mr. Yu's Materials Bureau became a full-time job.

A qualitative leap has been achieved!
And the instigator of all this was because Jiang Yuehui from the Sanliang Store had framed him for being a hooligan.

At that time, Du Weiguo didn't shy away from it, and personally ended up giving him a hard hand.

When the matter was found out, Du Weiguo, a bastard, left a word for Mr. Yu:

"If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to stand firmly!"

Afterwards, Mr. Yu was also ruthless, not only using his connections to kill him, but also ruthlessly punishing that Jiang Yuehui's family.

Afterwards, he also decided not to be satisfied with the status quo, and just dawdled around, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

No, he just came back from a business trip yesterday. He heard that Du Weiguo was on vacation recently, so he bought two bottles of good wine from Comrade Lao Yu today, so he came to thank him.

Even if you are the best friend, although you don't need to say words of gratitude, you still need to walk around to express it. This is the so-called sophistication of the world.

Du Weiguo had a hard time with Miss Hu on Jiming Mountain during the day, and he also suffered a mental shock.

He was somewhat tired and didn't want to cook at all, but this morning he had promised that little white sheep would definitely come back in the evening, and he would prepare delicious food for her.

What I say, I have to realize it even when I kneel.

So even if Du Weiguo was unwilling, he had no choice but to insist on fixing the meals.

And he is going to cook a big dish today, cherry meat, this dish is definitely a challenge for Du Weiguo's culinary skills.

This thing not only needs to be oiled, but also needs to be painted, which is quite troublesome. Du Weiguo was devastated.

Yu Huaihai leaned against the door of the kitchen, looked at Du Weiguo who was cooking in a hurry, and joked in a playful tone:
"Hey, the majestic Chief Du Da of the Special Service Division, the majestic King Du Yan, stomp his feet, the existence that shakes the ground in four or nine cities~
And who knew that they had to cook when they got home?This family status, tsk tsk, oh, it's really horrible! "

Du Weiguo was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped, and the kitchen knife in his hand chopped hard on the cutting board, making a loud noise.

Almost cut a solid solid wood vegetable pier into two sections.

Mr. Yu was taken aback, he couldn't help shrinking his neck, and his voice dropped:
"What are you doing? It's so scary, what's the matter with you hacking me?"

Du Weiguo's face was ashen, and his voice was muffled:
"Yu Huaihai, where the hell are you, the second uncle who holds his arms and pretends to be a chicken feather?

Hurry up and help out, first soak the fungus, then beat the potato chips, and then wash the rice! "

Hearing this, Yu Huaihai twitched his neck and raised his eyeballs, just about to retort.

He glanced at the gleaming kitchen knife in Du Weiguo's hand again, although he knew that it was impossible for Du Weiguo to chop him, but after all, his heart was flustered, and he was somewhat timid.

Yu Huaihai curled his lips silently, muttered a few words silently, honestly picked up the potatoes, squatted on the ground and began to peel them.

When I got off work in the evening, Comrade Yang Caiyu followed the fragrance, bouncing around, and returned home briskly.

She was shocked. There were 6 dishes and soup, which filled the small dining table at home.

Stewed potatoes with canned beef, stewed tofu with minced meat sauce, fried meat with fungus, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cherry meat, fried peppers with meat, sliced ​​cabbage soup.

Good guy, Du Weiguo also put in a lot of effort today. He played super-level and worked hard to prepare such a large table of meals.

Xiaobaiyang and Yu Huaihai also knew each other, so naturally there was nothing to see.

Yang Caiyu put down her bag and rushed to the edge of the dining table, looking at the delicious food on the table, her mouth was watering.

Pulling Du Weiguo's arm, smiling like a flower, and speaking briskly:

"Wei Guo, what day is it today? What's the matter? Did you give out bonuses again, or are we going to live the rest of our lives?"

Du Weiguo pampered her delicate little nose, and said in an extremely gentle tone:
"Didn't I promise in the morning that I would make delicious food for you in the evening? I, Du, have always followed my word.

Naturally, he did what he said!Hey, Caiyu, I even made your favorite cherry meat!Wash your hands and eat quickly. "

"Hey hey, Wei Guo, you are so kind, thank you~"

Yang Caiyu took Du Weiguo's hand and swayed it gently, the young couple just looked at each other tenderly.

His eyes were a little drawn, Yu Huaihai instantly felt that his teeth were sore, it was extremely redundant.

"Ahem, let me say, you two should be one person! Stop showing off your affection, and leave me a way to survive!"

Mr. Yu coughed twice, and teased out loudly, Yang Caiyu immediately woke up like a dream, a red cloud flew up on his face, let go of Du Weiguo, turned and ran to the bathroom.

During dinner, Du Weiguo also called Lao Lei, Wang Xiao, and Wang Yang who came back from get off work. They were also the ones who helped Mr. Yu out of the siege last time.

Naturally, the guests and host enjoyed the meal thoroughly, and it wasn't until the lights came on that Mr. Yu staggered away satisfied.

After the guests dispersed, Du Weiguo and Yang Caiyu cleaned up the messy cups and plates together, and the little white sheep boiled water to make tea in the kitchen.

After Du Weiguo washed his head and face, he turned on the radio, lit a cigarette, and sat in the living room leisurely, planning to let it go for a while.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

The knock on the door was very soft, and it was continuous, without a fixed rhythm. Upon hearing the knock on the door, Du Weiguo frowned immediately.

It's been a long time since those troublesome guys in the courtyard were emptied out.

"Who?"

Du Weiguo raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was almost 9 o'clock, and he suddenly became a little impatient.

"Director Du, I'm Yan Fugui! You haven't rested yet, have you?"

A voice came from outside the door, Yan Fugui?Third Master, I forgot about him, he is the only one left among the aborigines in the courtyard.

Upon hearing this movement, Du Weiguo suddenly felt a little helpless, stood up lazily, and opened the door.

With a flattering expression on his face, the third master habitually pushed the glasses frame of his lame leg.

The third master glanced at Du Weiguo's face, then said in a flattering tone:

"Director Du, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late!"

In other words, Du Weiguo has always been kind and courteous to the third master, and he has never maintained his identity, arrogant and stubborn.

Therefore, there is no need for the third master to look so humble, even if he is afraid of Du Weiguo's identity, it is not limited to this.

With such a humble attitude, don't think about it, he must be asking for something, not to mention there is a familiar figure behind him, that is Liu Guangtian, the second child of Liu Haizhong's family.

Moreover, Liu Guangtian still had a mournful expression at the moment, full of anxiety.

Du Weiguo was somewhat curious, and asked in a flat tone:
"Third Master, it's all over, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Fugui pushed the glasses frame, subconsciously licked his lips, and said cautiously in a timid tone:

"Yes, there is something."

After Du Weiguo listened, he smiled lightly, let the door out, and said politely:

"Third Master, if you have something to do, just go in and sit down and talk!"

Upon hearing this, the third master waved his hands again and again, the frequency was as fast as the hands of a spiritual young man in later generations, and he said in a hurry:
"No, no, Director Du, we can just talk at the door. It's neither cold nor hot. The air is fresh after the rain, so it's fine outside."

From this point, it can be seen that although this Yan Fugui is usually greedy for petty gains, he knows the depths and rules.

Even if Du Weiguo himself has never made up his mind, his identity has already come to that after all.

At least in the eyes of the third master, he is already regarded as a high position, unattainable.

At this time, if there are female relatives in the family, they are not particularly familiar with the relationship, so in fact, they should not enter the door.

People are just being polite, but you are not polite, that is called overstepping. When you meet a narrow-minded person who gives you small shoes, it must be extremely uncomfortable.

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth curled up, he walked out of the house, closed the door casually, handed the Third Master a cigarette naturally, and nodded slightly to Liu Guangtian.

"The bald head is here too? Long time no see."

"Du, Director Du, hello, hello, long time no see, my dad~~"

(End of this chapter)