Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 28 Ask him to drive for the Lord of Hell!

Author: Ming Yao Tianhuo

Chapter 28 Ask him to drive for the Lord of Hell!

At this juncture, Old Tang pushed the door open and came in. Seeing his wife's face turned pale with fright, he hurriedly supported her and said, "Lian Ping, Lian Ping, what's wrong with you? Speak quickly and don't scare me!"

"Old, Old Tang, knife, knife..." Zhou Lianping pointed to the dagger that fell into the crack of the brick, "Someone inserted a knife into our door!"

"These sons of bitches!" Only then did Old Tang see the dagger and the letter. After reading it, he cursed angrily and tore the letter into pieces!

"Old Tang, we are not made to be leaders, so we should stop doing this. You can be an ordinary driver and make enough money for the two of us every month. Not only can you make a lot of money as a leader, but you have also offended people. How dare you go to us today?"

Hand me the knife at home, tomorrow..."

Zhou Lianping's face turned pale with fright, she held her husband's hand, tears were about to fall, and she begged in a pitiful voice.

"People have inserted knives into the door panel of our house. Now if I say I won't do it, wouldn't it be fulfilling their wish?" Tang Xinmin picked up the dagger and put it on his waist. "I'm really determined to do this as a leader."

Got it!"

"But your temper... The Transportation Department is another place that offends people. Old Tang, we don't have diamonds to do the porcelain work. We'd better retire and live our lives peacefully!"

"Don't worry about it!" Old Tang Niu's eyes widened, and his wife was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak again.

"Is it done?" In a remote corner outside the courtyard, Yang Mingguang waved to Qin Yongjiang and asked.

"It's done!" Qin Yongjiang lifted up his sleeves and wiped his sweat, "Tang Xinmin is so fucking competitive, if he wants to drive me away, he must have that ability!"

"Yes, let's do it with him! You are also the veteran of our factory after all, how can you let him round and flatten you!" Yang Mingguang kept fanning the flames, "If Lao Xie hadn't poked his tongue out of his mouth, let me do it

I’m telling you, there’s a good chance you won’t even be able to enter the factory gate tomorrow!”

"Go back and tell Section Chief Xie that I, Lao Qin, will remember his kindness for the rest of my life!" Qin Yongjiang gritted his teeth fiercely, "I haven't killed someone for a long time, and my hands are itchy!"

"Yes, the east wind blows the war drums, who is afraid of who these days!" Yang Mingguang continued to fan the flames, "A bastard like Tang Xinmin should be knocked down with a stick, and then stepped on with a foot, so that he will never be able to stand up for the rest of his life!"

"Fuck, I, Qin Yongjiang, am just an ordinary person! We are also traveling around, killing people..." Veteran Youzi took the cigarette from Yang Mingguang and took a puff, "He, Tang Xinmin, is sensible, so he can just pack up and get out, otherwise

Master Qin gave him three swords and six holes, and asked him to drive to the underworld for the Lord of Hell!"

"Brother Qin is the most awesome, and I admire you the most in the entire transportation team! You are the one!" Seeing that Qin Yongjiang's anger had been aroused, Yang Mingguang hurriedly gave a thumbs up. Really, pure man! Pure!"

"Just wait and see how I can handle this for you!" Qin Yongjiang took two puffs, threw the cigarette on the ground, and glanced at the courtyard, "Let's go back to the factory and find Section Chief Xie!"

Yang Mingguang followed him awkwardly and spat fiercely into the courtyard!

Old Tang, just wait for me!

As soon as Liu Weidong arrived home, he saw his sister sitting on a small bench with her legs dangling, holding a big apple and gnawing on it, her cheeks bulging like a hamster, and her naive little appearance was unbearable.

I can't help but want to kiss you.

"Brother!" Seeing her dear brother coming back, the girl rushed to his feet and raised her little face, "Brother, eating apples is so sweet!"

"Brother doesn't want to eat apples. Brother is going to cook. How about eating pancakes tonight?" Liu Weidong smiled and hugged his sister to the kang. "Brother will teach you how to read after dinner."

"Yeah!" The little girl took a bite of the apple, "Brother makes pancakes, I'll help him light the fire!"

"So good!"

The children of the poor have already taken charge of the family. Little Cai'e put down the half-eaten apple and ran outside on tiptoe. She picked up an armful of scrap wood that Liu Baoqing brought back from work and carried it into the house. Then she moved her beloved little bench and sat down.

, she first stuffed two thin pieces of wood into the stove pit, then grabbed a handful of shavings and stuffed them in.

She picked up the matchbox, took out a match with a big green head, and struck it hard against the phosphorus surface of the matchbox!

There was a tingling sound and the flames jumped up. Little Cai'e carefully held the burning matchstick and leaned on the wood shavings in the stove pit.

call!

The fire started burning, and the orange-red flame flickered on and off, making the little girl's face turn red.

She suddenly remembered something, ran back to the house, took the half-eaten big apple, sat down, and ate while lighting the fire.

"This greedy cat doesn't forget to eat even when the fire is on!" Liu Weidong smiled, opened the cupboard on the side, took out an iron box containing sugar, scooped a spoonful of Cuban sugar from it, and mixed it with the flour.

He shaped the live dough into a ball, shaped it into a cake shape with his hands, then grabbed a handful of flour mixed with Cuban sugar, put it in, kneaded it evenly, and rolled it into a dough cake.

This is the prototype of a sugar cookie.

The pot was already hot. Liu Weidong scooped up a spoonful of lard and poured it in along the edge of the pot. With a sizzling sound, the cold oil heated the pot, and a burst of bluish-gray oil smoke instantly rose up.

The dough cake absorbs the oil in the pan and changes color quickly. After a while, a golden and crispy sugar cake will be baked.

"Basin!" Liu Weidong shouted, and Xiao Cai'e threw the apple core into the stove pit, got up, ran to the cupboard, picked up an enamel basin, wiped the water in it with a towel, and handed it to her brother.

Liu Weidong quickly waved the spatula and stacked the baked cakes on top of each other. With a shovel, the stack of cakes spread out and fell into a clean enamel basin.

"Wow..." Little Cai'e held the pot with both hands, sniffing her little nose, her mouth licking with greed, "Brother, I'm hungry!"

"Little greedy cat, you are thirsty for water and hungry for food, wait a minute!" Liu Weidong cursed with a smile, and then made the remaining dough in the same way. After baking a pot of sugar cakes, he grabbed the ladle of molten iron and scooped it out.

Pour a ladle of water into the pot.

Stab!

The steam was rising. He took an egg, opened it, stirred it well, added some chopped green onion, coriander and salt, and slowly poured it in along the edge of the pot.

A pot of egg soup with floating oil is ready.

Liu Baoqing pushed the door open and entered the room. When he saw pancakes and egg soup on the table, a smile appeared on his haggard face.

"Today is not a holiday, why are we eating pancakes!" He took the towel handed by his daughter, wiped the dust on his hands and face, and asked with a smile.

"There is a greedy cat today, so I will make something to satisfy her craving." Liu Weidong handed him a pair of chopsticks, "Dad, let's eat. The cake won't taste good when it's cold."

"Yeah!" Liu Baoqing sat at the table, grabbed his chopsticks, picked up a piece of cake, and took a bite. It was sweet and fragrant and tasted great.

"I don't know which family's daughter will be lucky enough to marry my family, Wei Dong..." The old father is one hundred and eighty satisfied with his son!

Liu's family was poor, and his child's mother was sick all year round. The little money he earned was not enough to pay for medicine. Poor Weidong helped him with carpentry work to supplement the family's income at a young age. Later, in order to reduce the burden on the family, he voluntarily gave up his studies and became a

Join the army.

My poor son!

Old Man Liu couldn't stop crying as he thought about it. He hurriedly raised his sleeves to wipe his eyes, and looked at his children with a smile of relief.

Now it's good. My son is promising and has become a regular worker. He can earn seventy or eighty yuan a month. The girl is also sensible. When I welcome my daughter-in-law into the house and give birth to some fat grandchildren, the family will become prosperous again.

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Old man Liu was happily planning a happy life for the old Liu family, when a man opened the door and walked in.

Liu Weidong looked up and was stunned. How could it be him!

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