"Li Gousheng!" said Lu Jianguo.
"Li... Gousheng? From our Li Village production team?" Zhao Zhongxing was stunned for a moment, then continued, "There are quite a few people in our production team with the surname Li, and quite a few with the nickname Gousheng, but no one's full name is Li Gousheng!"
Zhao Zhongxing had just finished expressing his concerns when he heard Lu Jianguo speak, "About forty years ago, this Li Gousheng came back to attend a funeral. His father had died. Before that, he had been away from home for several years."
Due to special reasons, Lu Jianguo was not in a position to mention what Li Gousheng and his grandfather used to do.
"Forty years ago? There was no production team at that time, and I was not very old. I'm afraid I'll have to ask the old people in the production team about this matter!" said Zhao Zhongxing.
"Uncle, we don't want to make a big fuss about this matter. The fewer people who know about it, the better. Can you bring the person to us so we can ask him privately?" Zhao Mingcheng looked at Zhao Zhongxing a little embarrassedly.
Finding old friends for Lu Jianguo's grandfather is not a big deal, but it is not a small deal either.
Moreover, this time Lu Jianguo also brought a lot of things to Li Gousheng's house. It is best to be able to keep a low profile.
"How about this? I'll find you an honest guy who won't gossip outside and let you inquire about the situation! But you have to wait until noon when work is over. He rarely takes a break when he's working, and I don't want to let him miss out on earning work points because of this. I can only try to find a break time to call him over!"
Zhao Zhongxing was going to call Li Fuman over. In his mind, Li Fuman was the one who best met Zhao Mingcheng's requirements. He was honest and would never speak nonsense.
In addition, Li Fuman is in his fifties and almost sixty years old this year, so he should be clear about what happened forty years ago.
"Okay!" Zhao Mingcheng agreed.
"Then you go to my house and wait for one morning!" said Zhao Zhongxing.
"become!"
Zhao Zhongxing brought the people home and asked his wife to help entertain them. He then continued to inspect the production team to see if any team members were lazy or not doing their work well enough.
Zhao Zhongxing's wife Ying Chunhua is a good woman. Although her husband is the team leader of the production team, he does not look down on anyone.
My health was not very good, so I didn't do much work. Most of the time, I stayed at home, helping with cooking, making clothes for the children, and growing vegetables.
She knew Zhao Mingcheng's parents, and heard that Zhao Mingcheng had become a formal employee of the county archives bureau. She was so excited that she generously brought out all the vegetables in her home.
Three cucumbers, after being cut, were placed on an enamel plate with the porcelain chipped off.
The melon was ripe, the flesh was stuck together, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of melon.
Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but eat a piece of melon. After eating it, his face was full of happiness.
"Jianguo, try this melon. It's sweet and delicious!"
Lu Jianguo, who was sitting upright, declined Zhao Mingcheng's offer, "Thank you, but no thanks!"
Seeing this, Ying Chunhua pulled Zhao Mingcheng aside and asked in a low voice, "Hutou, your friend, do you not like eating our melons? Hey, it's not convenient to go to town right now, otherwise we could buy something!"
Ying Chunhua really treated Zhao Mingcheng as a member of the Zhao family and spoke to him directly.
Zhao Mingcheng quickly waved his hands, "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Jianguo is just like that, a quiet guy who's a bit reserved, but he's definitely not the type to look down on others. He's just embarrassed! Auntie, don't be so polite, you're making me feel embarrassed!"
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