Yan Bugui shook his head and quickly found the third aunt:

"Damn it, you don't have to do anything for me at home tonight."

The third aunt put down the poker and looked at Yan Bugui in confusion: "What, you don't want to eat?"

"Hehehe, Ye Guoqiang in the backyard wants to treat me to dinner, and he also invites you to cook." Yan Bugui shook his head for a while, "I guess he wants to ask me about school."

"Didn't he take over Ye Jianguo's job at the steel rolling mill? Why did he go to school again?" The third aunt wiped her hands with a rag and asked in confusion.

"Forgot that he has a sister?" Yan Bugui licked his lips, stretched out his hands and gestured, "I just saw it, such a big piece of fat, I will definitely not be able to finish it by then, I see if I can take it with me

Click back.”

Hearing this, the third aunt's eyes lit up, she dropped the rag in her hand and said, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

"Wait a minute." Yan Bugui stretched out his hand to stop the third aunt, "Ye Guoqiang's family has guests. We will wait until the guests leave."

"What if the guest doesn't leave?"

"You'd be talking if you didn't walk by." Yan Bugui rolled his eyes, thinking about how to maximize his benefits.

On the other side, Ye Guoqiang took Ye Guomei back to the backyard. When he saw the person at the door, he walked a little faster.

The visitor is Secretary Hu.

"Sorry Uncle Hu, I just went to the market for a walk and kept you waiting for a long time."

"Hello Uncle Hu!"

Instead of being greeted by Ye Guoqiang, Ye Guomei greeted the guests with her unique soft and waxy voice.

"It's okay, I just arrived not long ago, so I didn't wait long." Secretary Hu looked at the two brothers fondly and scratched Ye Guomei's nose, "Is the market hot or busy?"

"It's lively!" Ye Guomei nodded and replied with a sweet voice, "There are more people than our commune, and my brother bought a lot of meat."

"Uncle Hu, it's cold outside, let's come in and talk." Ye Guoqiang quickly opened the door and invited Secretary Hu into the room.

Secretary Hu nodded and walked into the room carrying a stack of bundled books.

As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help but shudder.

Good guy, why is it colder inside than outside?

Ye Guoqiang smiled sheepishly, picked up the briquettes and quickly started a fire.

Seeing Ye Guoqiang's busy appearance, Secretary Hu smiled and said: "It seems that our children are not good at handling housework. Have you ever thought about finding a mistress for the house?"

Ye Guoqiang scratched his head: "Everyone in the countryside uses firewood. I have never used a stove. I just need to get familiar with it."

As for finding a wife, he has no plans yet.

"Brother, let me help." Ye Guomei put down the candy given by Deputy Director Li and wanted to step forward to help.

"Just stay with Uncle Hu." Ye Guoqiang quickly stopped Ye Guomei.

The little guy will only help more and more.

Secretary Hu glanced at the candies that Ye Guomei put on the bench and said earnestly: "Xiaoye, don't blame me for talking too much. It's better to live frugally. No matter how much you love your sister, you don't have to buy so many candies. What if you don't have enough by the end of January?

You can’t come here every day.”

"Uncle Hu, you misunderstood." After quickly lighting the stove, Ye Guoqiang told what happened in Deputy Factory Director Li's office today.

He never understood why Deputy Director Li was so enthusiastic.

"So that's what happened. It seems I misunderstood."

Secretary Hu nodded and quickly understood the key.

"That deputy director Li must have heard about your relationship with the leader somewhere. Just pay attention to this matter yourself."

The words awakened the dreamer, and Ye Guoqiang felt that Secretary Hu's statement was completely correct.

"Then this..."

Ye Guoqiang took out the stack of bills given to him by Deputy Director Li and was very embarrassed.

"It's okay. The leader said that the best way to face sugar-coated cannonballs is to eat the sugar-coated bullets and throw the cannonballs back."

Secretary Hu looked indifferent.

So what if we know the relationship between Ye Guoqiang and the leader?

Who is the leader? He has seen this little trick too many times.

"You should think of it as special care for the descendants of heroes and martyrs." Secretary Hu took out a stack of food stamps and put them on the table with a dozen or so large groups. "The leader asked me to pass this on to you. He is busy with official duties and is really tired.

No time."

"No, no, no, I can't have this!" Ye Guoqiang was so excited that he was at a loss.

"You can have what Deputy Director Li has, but you can't have what the leader has?" Secretary Hu's face darkened and he glared at Ye Guoqiang angrily.

"I...I didn't mean that."

"Don't worry, these are the leader's own wages." Secretary Hu smiled and put the pile of bundled books on the table, "The leader also asked me to bring you some books. The leader said that you are still young.

It’s good to read more. These have been read by the leader and have his notes on them.”

"Thank you for your concern, leader. I will definitely not let him down." Ye Guoqiang stopped refusing and accepted the things graciously.

Seeing that Ye Guoqiang accepted the things he brought, Secretary Hu showed a satisfied expression.

The two chatted for a while, and Secretary Hu stood up to leave.

"Uncle Hu, please stay and have a light meal before leaving." Ye Guoqiang grabbed Secretary Hu and refused to let him go.

"No, I have a meeting to host in the evening, maybe next time." Secretary Hu waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll see you off."

Ye Guoqiang had no choice but to give up.

He didn't dare to delay Secretary Hu's work.

Instructing Ye Guomei to stay in the house and not to go there, Ye Guoqiang personally sent Secretary Hu to the entrance of the alley.

After watching Secretary Hu get into the car parked on the side of the road, he walked back.

"Guoqiang, the guest has left?"

As soon as Ye Guoqiang entered the courtyard, Yan Bugui stopped him with a smile and asked curiously.

"Well, let's go." Ye Guoqiang nodded lightly.

"Then can your third aunt go over and get ready?" Yan Bugui blinked and reminded.

Ye Guoqiang shook his head helplessly: "Third uncle, don't worry, I'll treat you to a meal if I say I'll treat you to a meal."

Yan Bugui smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "I'm going to inform your third aunt."

"Third uncle, please call your children together." Ye Guoqiang thought for a while and called Yan Bugui to stop him, "so that the third aunt won't have to run back and forth."

It's all for invitations anyway, and I don't care about that little thing. It would be a good idea to take this opportunity to let Ye Guomei and the four children of the Yan family come into contact.

Ye Guoqiang doesn't expect anything, he just hopes that his sister will not be bullied by others in the future, especially Bangge.

The four children of the Yan family were the insurance he found for Ye Guomei.

"Guoqiang, so refreshing!"

Yan Bugui turned his head and gave Ye Guoqiang a thumbs up.

In this era when supplies are scarce, this is not how you treat guests.

"Third uncle, I'll go back and prepare first. You can just come over later." Ye Guoqiang ordered and continued walking to the backyard.

In addition to the meat and vegetables bought at the market, he also took a few cans with the labels off from the mall space, which he could heat up and eat later.

Soon, Yan Bugui and his family came to Ye Guoqiang's home.

As soon as he entered the door, the third aunt began to work without any instructions.

Yanbu Gui winked at his four children.

He is well-read in poetry and books. Although he is stingy and likes to calculate, he still understands the ways of the world.

It doesn't really make sense for someone else to treat your whole family to a meal.

He was reluctant to produce things, but it was okay to let his children contribute, and he didn't need to do anything anyway.

After receiving instructions from their father, the three sons consciously came to help the third aunt. Daughters Yan Jiedi and Ye Guomei knew each other well.

The two little girls were almost the same age, and they quickly started playing together.

Ye Guoqiang nodded happily.
Chapter completed!