"Hasn't it been passed on a long time ago?" Li Xuewu asked nonchalantly.

Han Yating said worriedly, "In the past, we just talked about it in private. Now even our security department is talking about it. Didn't you see it when you came back?"

Li Xuewu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I didn't see it."

"Alas~"

Han Yating sighed and said, "It's true, Secretary Yang, after checking for a long time, there is no result, so people are just guessing."

Li Xuewu's eyes narrowed when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and continued writing materials.

Seeing that Li Xuewu didn't speak, Han Yating frowned and said, "Director Fu talked to me and Xu Ning today. They all asked about your opinions. I am also busy today. I don't know if I asked others. Xu Ning or

I only found out after we talked about it in the cafeteria."

"Just ask, Hu Zhengquan dragged a bunch of professors and didn't get me down, but he found a bunch of dead guys just to drag me down?"

Seeing that Li Xuewu didn't care, Han Yating said helplessly, "Director Fu may have a formal interview with you tomorrow."

"oh?"

Li Xuewu was surprised, and then asked, "How did you know?"

Han Yating stared and said, "The blackboard newspapers downstairs have now been replaced by posters promoting integrity and self-discipline. Didn't you see it? Everyone in the office spreads it like this."

Li Xuewu rubbed his eyes and said, "I was anxious to come back to deal with these documents, so I didn't read them carefully."

Replied to Han Yating, and then said, "It comes from the people in the office, so it's almost the same."

"What are you going to do?"

"What's wrong?"

"Aren't you going to explain or report to Secretary Yang?"

Li Xuewu said without raising his head, "Working hard is the best explanation and report."

If someone trusts you, he will definitely support you without you having to tell him. If someone doesn’t trust you, he will still oppose you if he tells you the truth.

It was already time for Li Xuewu to get off work after finishing his work. He followed Da Leo'er to the parking lot to pick up the car and then headed home.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he could smell the fragrance. Li Xuewu carried the car into the courtyard and pushed it to the west courtyard warehouse.

The gate of the west courtyard was closed after the front door opened. It is not obvious at ordinary times. It is quite difficult to carry the car to and from get off work.

After leaving the warehouse, I went to the back door of the front door and took a look. It wasn't too busy at the moment. It was just some neighbors who came to exchange their groceries.

Because the braised food made by Sha Zhu is delicious, and because of the publicity promoted by Wen Saner and Four, nearby neighbors often bring scraps and old furniture to exchange for some braised food.

In fact, the neighbors who came at this time in the evening were not the main force, but those greedy teenagers were the main force.

Now I can't smell the meat for a month. If I pick up some scraps and exchange them for some braised food, it would be a great thing to do this winter.

Not to mention that the nearby streets were plowed by these boys. It can be said that the ground was dug three feet.

Lao Biaozi and the others no longer hang around here, and they can't hang around either, because most of the neighbors have come here to sell their own scraps.

If you go too far, you will be late when you come back. When Li Xuewu came in, Lao Biaozi and the others had not come back yet.

Only the second master and Xiao Yan'er were busy in the front room.

Because braised food is food, Li Xuewu asked his grandfather to build a glass cabinet with a wooden frame in the corner of the counter.

It is surrounded by glass on all sides, and there is only an openable glass door on the inner side.

This thing is very high-end, not that the materials used are so particular, they are just wood and glass.

I say high-end and sophisticated because no one really pays attention to safety in this area at this time, as long as you can eat enough.

The glass counter in the front room clearly makes people feel that the things inside are very clean. The countertops below were wiped clean by Xiaoyan wearing a white apron.

This is called comfort when you look at it and feel at ease when you eat.

Seeing Li Xuewu come in, Xiao Yaner greeted him warmly, and Li Xuewu responded with a smile and said thank you for your hard work to the second master.

The second master, wearing an old cotton-padded jacket and a black apron, reported the income of the past two days to Li Xuewu with a smile.

"It's okay, because we exchange things that the utility club needs to buy with tickets, so the neighbors come here to exchange for some daily necessities."

As we were talking, a middle-aged man in his forties came in, carrying a bag of old newspapers tied with a rope.

"Teacher Ding, are you off work?"

The second master left Li Xuewu behind and took the initiative to turn around and say hello to the customers who came in.

Teacher Ding put the old newspaper on the counter and said to the second master, "Hey, I just got off work. Isn't this the old newspaper that no one in the unit wants? You can weigh it."

Teacher Ding and the second master are actually not related, but the second master has been here for some time. Lao Biaozi, Xiao Yaner and the others all call him the second master, and the neighbors follow suit.

Young people are also called Erye, middle-aged people are called Ershu, and older people are called Erge or Laodi.

That's what I call him. He's a neighbor, and he sells things door-to-door, so he's called like this to be friendly.

Of course, some people with status are simply called comrades or masters.

The second master's behavior at the counter is the same as in real life, and he treats the customers who come to the door very warmly.

Nodding his head and saying "Okay!", he picked up Mr. Ding's old newspaper and placed it on the weighing plate in the corner of the counter.

One end of the weighing rod was hung on the roof of the shed. When the second master pulled the rope, the fixed pulley on it pulled up the weighing plate.

This was designed by Wen San'er. This saves effort. All you need to do is move the hemp rope of the scale while holding the support pole steady.

"Look, it's two pounds and six ounces."

The second master grabbed the rope of the scale and moved the scale pole outward so that Teacher Ding could see it more easily.

Teacher Ding took a closer look and confirmed that the star flower on the scale pole was indeed the star flower. Moreover, the scale pole was still slightly drooping, so it was obvious that a little more weight had been weighed.

"You are very particular. What I weighed in school was less than two pounds and sixty ounces."

Why is it said that the scale pole hangs down? Because when it is parallel, the weight is just right. When it hangs down, the weighed weight is a little more than the actual weight.

Otherwise, when people who do business often say when selling something, "Weigh it for you, Gao Gao'er!"

This is conversely, the goods are heavier than the weighed portion.

"Haha, we are all neighbors. We are a store on the ground floor. How can we reduce your portion?"

The second master knew that Teacher Ding liked to care about the portions, so he gave him more benefits every time. In fact, the difference was not much at all. It was just a matter of psychological balance.

In reply to Teacher Ding's words, the second master calculated the price and reported it to Teacher Ding, "Okay, it's 48 cents for you."

Then he asked, "Are you going to ask for money or exchange for some daily necessities?"

Teacher Ding looked over at the glass counter. After holding back for a while, he still couldn't hold it back. He said to the second master, "Bring me half a pack of matches, and bring me the pig heart and liver for the rest."

"Okay, Xiao Yan'er, help Teacher Ding cut the pig heart and liver for 38 cents."

The second master opened the match bag wrapped in gray tissue paper, took out five boxes of matches and placed them in Teacher Ding's hand.

This is a single box of matches, a box of matches.

Ten boxes are considered a pack, and a pack or a half pack refers to ten or five boxes of matches.

While talking here, Xiao Yaner has neatly cut up the pig heart and liver that Teacher Ding asked for, wrapped them in oil paper, tied them with hemp rope, and handed them to Teacher Ding who came to pick them up.

"Teacher Ding, your pickled food"

"Okay, thank you girl"

As he spoke, Teacher Ding put the matches into his pocket, then carried the marinated food wrapped in oil paper and walked out.

"See you later"

"Okay, see you later"

After politely sending the person away, the second master took the package of paper and walked out. He smiled and explained to Li Xuewu, "Biaozi brought a box of matches this morning. He said they were bought from the supply and marketing cooperative. The whole box is required."

A few cents cheaper, haha”

Li Xuewu went to take the packet of paper from the second master's hand, but was blocked by the second master.

"No, no, I'll come and rub all your ashes"

Li Xuewu knew where Lao Biaozi's box of matches came from. It must have been approved by Director Ma. He said it was a few cents cheaper, which was just an explanation.

"Go and call your grandpa, stop working, your eyes won't work well after it gets dark."

The second master pointed to Li Xuewu at the north warehouse at the back and asked Li Xuewu to call his grandpa.

Li Xuewu walked to the north warehouse. The warehouse door here was open, with a gap open enough for one person to pass through.

Standing outside the door, he didn't hear anything. When Li Xuewu entered the door and looked inside, he saw his grandma marking lines on a wooden board. There was a large-wattage light bulb above her head.

"Grandpa, it's getting dark"

Grandpa looked up and saw Li Xuewu coming in, so he asked, "Are you off work?"

Then he put away the ink fountain in his hand.

"Hurry up and draw the line now, and it will be broken during the day tomorrow."

Because she was afraid of affecting the rest of her neighbors, my grandma always used the electric saw during the day, avoiding the peak hours of electricity consumption.
To be continued...