"Sister, please think about it carefully!"

As he said that, the person had already run away.

Qin Huairu snorted coldly and considered...

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw an old man stroking his beard at the hanging flower door and holding a paper bag in his hand.

That is, roast duck!

Look at that person again. Who is Zhang Laodao from the backyard?

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotao's place in his mind was replaced by the person in front of him.

Old, wifeless, and homeless.

Have money, a house, and a job.

The important thing is that this old man has a high status.

Now he is working as a leader in a machinery factory, and it is said that he gets more money every month than Yi Zhonghai did before.

As for why the other party didn't find a woman, she had heard of it.

This man had been a Taoist priest before, so he abided by the rules and regulations.

But that was before, and now people have become secular.

The reason why I didn't find a woman is probably because I'm older and don't like others of similar age, and I'm afraid of being criticized if I find a younger one.

But I don’t have any worries about this.

I am a widow and a man who has been married twice. Isn't it a perfect match for him, an old bachelor?

if...

If you take the initiative...

Seeing the old man walking into Yang Xiaotao's house, Qin Huairu became more and more excited as he thought about it, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

These days, there is no man who doesn't like women.

The difference is what flavor you like.

...

snap

There was the sound of the rice cooker finishing cooking. Yang Xiaotao stepped forward and inserted it with chopsticks. He took it out and tasted it again. The rice was done.

"Hey, you came just in time!"

An experienced voice came from the door, and Zhou Kui stood up quickly to greet him, "Master Zhang!"

Yang Xiaotao is used to yelling at Lao Tao, but in this courtyard, other people will not yell randomly.

Especially after Zhang Dedao's identity became known, the street office came to visit him during the New Year and holidays.

Just yesterday during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the street office gave away half a catty of mooncakes.

This welfare package is much better than the five-guarantee household or the old lady's before.

At the very least, when the deaf old lady was alive, she never saw anyone from the street office delivering mooncakes to her!

Therefore, in this courtyard, the older adults are called Lao Zhang, and the younger ones are called Master Zhang. As for those in the Dragon Boat Festival group, they can only be called Grandpa Zhang!

"You must have good legs and feet. You came here just in time to get out of the pot!"

Yang Xiaotao closed the rice cooker again and put it aside to keep it warm.

The old man handed the roast duck he bought to Zhou Kui, then sat aside and picked up the water glass and took a sip.

"Didn't I go buy roast duck?"

He said something and then said, "Did you call the steel plant today?"

Yang Xiaotao sat opposite and nodded, "Well, Guan Zhiyong is looking for you?"

"That's not bad. Like you said, we should stop research for the time being and prioritize ensuring the production needs of the machinery factory."

"Yes, I said that!"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes after hearing this, "I just told you this morning, you can't just beat him to death with a stick."

Yang Xiaotao frowned and then thought of something, "Don't you all stop?"

"Ah, this guy Guan Zhiyong used chicken feathers as an arrow, so he just went up and shut it down!"

"This guy, wait till I talk about him tomorrow."

Yang Xiaotao didn't understand why Guan Zhiyong did this, maybe he didn't explain it clearly at the time.

"Just say it!"

The old man took out a cigarette and put it on the table, "Actually, I haven't done much research recently."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao suddenly thought of something. There was another piece of alloy material data in his system space. Just when Yang Xiaotao was about to ask about the status of titanium alloy material research, another person walked in from outside.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Xiaotao immediately snorted coldly.

"It's better to come early than to come by chance!"

Yu Zecheng squinted his eyes and laughed, then placed the two bottles of wine in his hands on the table.

The old Taoist glanced at Yang Xiaotao, then stroked his beard and laughed, as if he was watching the fun.

"Don't dare, don't dare, there are too many coincidences."

Yang Xiaotao hugged his arms and said angrily.

Yu Zecheng didn't care, he said hello to the old man and then sat on the other side.

"I heard you're back. I'm busy with official duties. I just have time to come back and take a look."

"Well, look at your complexion, you look very good!"

"It's not like people like us who stay up all night working all day long. As soon as we close our eyes, our minds are full of messy things and we can't even sleep."

Yu Zecheng said it familiarly, but his tone was full of complaints.

Of course, this was deliberately told to Yang Xiaotao!

Yang Xiaotao turned his head and said to Zhou Kui, "Go see what Uncle Dashan is doing and ask him to come over for a drink."

Zhou Kui hummed and went out immediately.

"There's nothing wrong with you!"

Yang Xiaotao said pointedly, and Yu Zecheng naturally understood what was going on.

Since wavelet can find problems, Yang Xiaotao can naturally find them too.

Moreover, when Yang Xiaotao changed his action plan, it was not so much that he doubted him, but that he doubted their internal situation.

Smart people can guess the meaning of words without having to say it explicitly.

So he thought for a moment, then looked outside the door, and then briefly explained what happened inside.

Yang Xiaotao opened his mouth wide and was very surprised. The old Taoist also pinched his beard and stopped his hand in mid-air, looking in disbelief.

"You, you are not mistaken?"

Yang Xiaotao lowered his voice and asked, "That's it, that's it..."

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand and lifted it up, as if he was measuring a height, and as if he was explaining an important enough position.

The old Taoist also put down his hands at this moment, with a complex expression of acceptance and unacceptable on his face.

He looked a little disappointed and a little bit incomprehensible.

Yu Zecheng sighed.

After a moment of silence, Yu Zecheng continued, but with a hint of anger in his voice, "We are sorting through previous relevant files."

"One of our comrades, because of his obstruction, was regarded as a traitor..."

"We found this comrade's family. There was only an old mother and her seven-year-old child left in the family, picking up rags in the village."

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng's eyes turned red, and he opened his mouth for a while before speaking.

"The old lady held my hand and said, my son is not a bad person."

"He's a good man."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You have to clear his name..."

Yang Xiaotao's nose was sore and his breathing became heavy.

You can imagine how the villagers treated the family members of "traitors" in this era.

Not being able to raise one's head or looking down are all considered minor.

He didn't even dare to leave the door.

It’s no wonder that children who grow up in such an environment are in good health.
To be continued...