Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Mrs. Jia Zhang drove everyone away. She was doing this to provide for her old age. How could others understand.

At this moment, Qin's mother came out with linen to wash, and was also cleaning the house. When Jia Zhang moved out, the house suddenly became spacious, but she had to make a new small bed for Bang Geng.

"Let's go too!"

Yang Weibiao called Shazhu and Xu Damao. He was also riding a bicycle today because the motorcycle was almost out of gas, so he had to save money and go to the machine repair shop another day.

When the three of them left the yard, Xu Damao couldn't help but say, "Yang Weibiao, you arranged for the spring grass to be purchased in the factory. She has been in the countryside for two days, and I still have to take care of her child. Alas!"

This brings tears to my eyes. Xu Damao felt that if he found a widow, he might as well live alone.

"Just be content. Chun Cao can make money after all, and she won't be empty-handed when she comes back."

Yang Weibiao talked nonsense, saying that he was having a better life, he had brought Yu Li back, and Qin Jingru had also left.

The house is back to its old self, and the bed is still warm, so beautiful.

Suddenly, Xu Damao said, "Jia and Zhang are now living in a shack. Let's see when they can be kicked out of the compound next."

Yang Weibiao shook his head and said: "I will not participate in this matter. As long as she doesn't provoke me, she can let it go."

He felt that he needed to maintain his personality and not think the same way as Xu Damao, a villain on the surface.

"Okay, then let's ignore her for now."

Xu Damao couldn't do anything about it in a short time. After all, Jia Zhang had been in the courtyard for decades, and he couldn't drive him away without a particularly good reason.

And people like Jia and Zhang, how could they spare the money to rent a house? Even if someone else had rented it, they would not go there and would have to guard Lao Jia's house.

While the two were chatting, Silly Zhu had already left early. The director could be late, but he, the monitor, could not.

Especially since he has been upgraded and is now an eighth-level cook, he has to work even harder.

"I'm talking about Yang Weibiao, we are both good men, why can't we compare to Silly Zhu? His wife is pregnant a long time ago, and she is already pregnant."

Xu Damao felt miserable, but fortunately he had a brother in distress.

Yang Weibiao smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with my health. I will have a child sooner or later."

"There's nothing wrong with my health!"

Xu Damao also quickly expressed his opinion. He felt that there was a problem with Chuncao and Yu Li also had a problem.

They were both in bad luck, and there was no excuse for it.

After chatting for a while, we hit the road and went to the steel rolling mill step by step. As for the desk business, it was almost over.

The previous tables were almost sold out, so we need to take a break. The market can’t digest it, and there are still a batch of old tables to be disposed of, so there is no rush.

Furthermore, it will be time to settle accounts after a while, but I have made a lot of money.

Arriving at the factory gate, Xu Damao suddenly said, "Yang Weibiao, do you want to transfer the IOU from Qin Huairu in my hand to you?"

"Why transfer it to me? I'm not interested in Jia's house."

Yang Weibiao was serious. That was where Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu lived. Can he like it?

After the special period passed, he would choose a few courtyard houses outside. There was no need to stay here all the time.

"I know you don't like that house, but Qin Huairu owed you back then. Why don't you take the IOU and touch it."

Xu Damao also had bad intentions. He knew that the third uncle transferred the IOU because he wanted to plan the Jia family's house.

But it doesn't matter to him here, he just wants Yang Weibiao to participate.

"If I want to take control, why should I use an IOU?"

Yang Weibiao shook his head. Lao Jia's family and Qin Huairu owed him money, and they had to pay it back sooner or later.

After entering the factory, he looked at today's menu. Cabbage is the eternal theme and cannot be avoided.

In addition, there is pork blood vegetable today, which is very popular in the factory.

After another round of inspection in the workshop, I returned to the office to drink tea and read the newspaper. Work is so unpretentious and boring, but this is life.

But he didn't have the heart to read the newspaper today, because he was thinking about whether he should cut down the salary and let the steel rolling mill fire Mr. Jia Zhang. Life would be difficult for everyone now.

But there are still problems with this. In the case of Jia and Zhang, it would be unjustifiable for the street to ignore the situation. They must at least ensure a minimum living standard of five yuan per capita.

In particular, Jia Zhang has not caused much trouble in recent months and has not made any mistakes in the factory, which makes it difficult to operate.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone on the table suddenly rang, either internally looking for him or a few familiar people calling.

Short-term service in the factory is free, which is quite user-friendly.

"Hey!"

"Cousin, it's me!"

Zhou Rong's voice came over the phone. The two were still in regular contact, but they were just writing letters. The phone call was inconvenient and expensive.

"Zhou Rong, do you have anything to do with me?"

Nowadays, we rarely chat on the phone, and every second costs money, which is unaffordable for Zhou Rong.

"Cousin, you guessed it right. I'm about to take my final exam, and I'm going on summer vacation. Will you come to Jichun? I miss you."

Zhou Rong is very clingy, especially now that she has not grown crooked, and she is very popular in phototype films.

"Well, it depends on the situation. If you want to come, I will write to you."

Yang Weibiao couldn't be sure, because it was really difficult to find wood here in the capital.

The place where the lumber factory director contacted him last time was over Jiangliao.

Just say that in the original drama of "The World", the factory where Zhou Bingkun works has piles of wood. There is work to do every day, so you know there is a lot of wood there.

"Cousin, you should decide early."

Zhou Rong still wants her cousin to come, firstly because she really misses him, and secondly because she wants to deepen the relationship.

Her current goal is to get admitted to the capital.

"Okay, I'll reply to you in the next few days."

He hung up the phone without chatting for a few words. Speaking of exams, Yang Weibiao felt that it was necessary to care about Yu Haitang's results. He had to know how many points he would get in the exam.

If you really can't pass the exam, make plans in advance; if the score is not much different, you can still save it.

"Tuk-tuk!"

"Please come in!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Yang Weibiao pretended to take out the newspaper, but saw Chuncao walking in.

"Director Yang, this is my shopping list."

Chuncao went to elementary school, but she didn't pass the junior high school entrance examination. She was good at simple writing.

"Let me see."

Yang Weibiao took the list and found two copies. The factory and the courtyard were separate, and both were used for entertaining.

"Well, yes, you have quite a lot of supplies over there."

He is relatively satisfied with this, which saves his worries.

"By the way, how is Da Zhuang's registration going?"

Yang Weibiao talked about something else. If nothing unexpected happened, Chuncao's child Da Zhuang would attend elementary school in the same class as Bang Gen.

"Already registered."

When Chun Cao talked about her children, her face became brighter.

"That's good! Live a good life in this city from now on. As long as you don't lose your moral character, you can stay here."

Yang Weibiao's previous purpose of helping Chuncao find a job was to check and balance Xu Damao. Of course, this should be mentioned.

"Director Yang, you are on my side. Isn't Damao your brother?"