Huang Yi was very enthusiastic.
"Comrade Su, right? Hello, hello."
"Wait, haven't we met before?"
"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
Su Qingci was extremely flustered.
"I don't recognize him, I don't recognize him. Uncle Huang, you come into contact with a lot of people every day in your line of work."
"It's normal that you recognize my face since I have a very common face."
Huang Yi looked at the other person's bright and beautiful face.
A generic face?
Comrade Su is too modest.
"Come, sit down."
“After my brother-in-law told me about you last time, I went to Taohua Town on official business. I was thinking of visiting your production team.”
"Unexpectedly, something went wrong, and I couldn't go."
"I hope you won't take offense."
Su Qingci's heart jumped into her throat.
"What happened?"
"I suffered a minor injury."
Is it serious?
"Haha, it's not serious, it's not serious at all. It's just a slight concussion. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Seeing Su Qingci's worried expression, Huang Yi's heart softened a little.
His family owes Grandpa Su a great debt of gratitude, and since Grandpa Su personally entrusted him with this task, he should take extra care of him out of both kindness and reason.
The other party has been here for more than two months, and he has never shown his face. He just gave a roundabout explanation.
I'm afraid the other party is someone who takes advantage of my kindness and has an arrogant personality, and will blame me.
It would be best if everyone could get along well.
However, his first impression of Su Qingci is quite good.
She's a very refined and pretty girl.
"Uncle Huang, please stop calling me Comrade Su. Just call me Qingci."
"I should have gone directly to your home, but I don't know the way, so I came here to your workplace."
"Did it affect you?"
Huang Yi smiled and waved his hand, "No, no, my home is in room 304 of building 3 in the family compound behind."
"Your aunt should be home now. Come on, let me show you around. Come to my place for lunch."
"Come visit often when you have time."
"Just treat this place as your own home."
After saying that, Huang Yi stood up and wanted to take Su Qingci home to get acquainted with the family.
Su Qingci quickly waved her hand.
"Uncle Huang, no rush, no rush. I know about room 304 in building 3. I have something to take care of."
"I'll take care of my business first, and I'll go there myself later."
"Don't let this delay your work."
"What do you need me to do? If your uncle can help, please don't hesitate to ask."
Su Qingci politely brushed off Huang Yi's inquiry.
He turned around and left the county public security bureau.
Although she is lazy and demanding, she is not ignorant of social etiquette.
At that time, everyone was short of food.
Especially for someone like Huang Yi, who is now in his thirties or forties, with elderly parents to care for and young children to raise.
It's fine to come to someone's home for a meal, but it's a bit impolite to show up empty-handed.
It was still early, and she wanted to take the opportunity to stroll around the county town.
First stop: the scrap yard.
They used sweet talk to build rapport with the old man who ran the scrap yard, offering him candy and trying to get information out of him.
I gained nothing, but lost five fruit candies.
It seems that people in the county town are more discerning and knowledgeable than those in the countryside.
After following three or four middle-aged women buying groceries for several blocks, Su Qingci finally figured out the location of the county's black market.
I glanced at my watch; it was almost noon.
I reckon Huang Yi will be off work soon.
Su Qingci had no intention of going inside to browse.
I noted down the approximate location, turned back, and planned to come back to check it out when I had time.
They found a secluded alley and entered the farm.
I brought a 500ml jar of raw liquor in an earthenware ceramic container.
I opened a one-kilogram bag of mung bean cakes and packed them in a plain white cardboard box that the farm uses to pack food for guests.
I reckon Grandpa Huang and the others might be here too, and judging from Huang Yi's age, he probably has children as well.
So I also took out some of the sponge cake and fruit candy that I had bought from the supply and marketing cooperative.
She had quite a lot of things, but the thought of Huang Yi's concussion made her feel a little guilty.
I rushed to the residential compound behind the Public Security Bureau and easily found Building No. 3.
At that time, buildings were not divided into units like they are in later times.
Each floor houses a dozen or so households, all accessed by a single staircase, somewhat resembling the dormitory buildings built in factories in later generations.
By this time, the hallway was already quite lively, with many people carrying small stoves to cook.
"Girl, whose house are you going to?"
An elderly woman, holding a bowl, stood at the top of the stairs, chasing after her grandson, and asked curiously.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm at Uncle Huang Yi's house in room 304."
"Oh, this is Officer Huang's house? Just walk forward, it's the third house from the very end."
"Huang Yi, Huang Yi, you have guests at your house."
After giving directions, the old woman started shouting at the top of her lungs.
The sound was as loud as thunder.
Instantly, everyone in the corridor looked at Su Qingci with curiosity.
Many people inside opened the door, peeked out with a bowl in their hands, or curiously stuck their heads out of a window to look.
Su Qingci froze.
Auntie, thank you so much!
At this moment, it's okay to lose face, but not your composure. As long as I don't feel embarrassed, it's others who will feel awkward.
Su Qingci grinned and strode down the corridor.
"Hi everyone, good afternoon! Hey everyone, it's me, Weibadi~"
Hahahaha~
"Uncle, please move aside, please move aside, thank you, thank you, hahaha."
"Auntie, taking care of your grandson? Wow, the child is so cute!"
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