Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 510 It's Too Late

Courtyard house

Jia Zhang supported his head and hummed uncontrollably.

Since the last time Yang Xiaotao drove the tractor and attracted crowds of onlookers, Jia Zhang's headaches have not stopped.

For the past two days, I have been living on painkillers, but painkillers are not cheap. One tablet a day, the current situation of the Jia family cannot afford this expense.

Qin Huairu put the food on the table, and Jia Zhang, who was already in pain, glanced at it, and suddenly it hurt even more.

Whoops

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Qin Huairu also ignored her, this mother-in-law is too small, just because she is jealous of others, she has a headache, and now she hears that she has become a director, and the pain is even worse.

It's really embarrassing.

Let Sophora drink the milk, and let Banggen and Xiaodang eat.

Corn paste is served with steamed buns, and there is a pile of pickles next to it. It is very difficult to eat sticks.

"Mom, why doesn't our family eat meat?"

"That's right, Mom, Wang Xiaohu's family ate meat today."

Xiao Dang couldn't eat it either, and said aside.

But today Wang Jun received a message from Zhou Kui, asking him to go to the rolling mill to find Yang Xiaotao tomorrow.

What did the family think, such a big good thing turned around, Wang Dashan immediately went to the slaughterhouse to buy two catties of pork, and waited for Yang Xiaotao to come back to reward him.

This incident directly caused the courtyard to boil.

Yang Xiaotao is not the kind of person who does not recognize his relatives.

He can still take care of himself.

Bang Geng and Xiao Dang were playing in the yard, just in time to see that his mouth was full of saliva.

Jia Zhang naturally knew what was going on, but the thought of Yang Xiaotao getting rich as an official made his mind hurt even more.

Find the last painkiller and eat the corn paste. After a while, the pain subsides. Then I open my eyes and forcefully say, "Huairu, don't you still have money at home? Buy some meat for the child Make up."

"I haven't eaten a good meal for almost a month, and I'm starting to lose weight!"

"Where is the money?" Qin Huairu bit the cornbread, feeling bitter in his heart.

Eating in the factory is not free, not only money but also a ticket.

But there are still four mouths in the house, and I have to come back at noon every time I finish eating, and I lose weight after eating, and I have no energy to work at all.

"Shouldn't you be paid immediately?"

Jia Zhang's calculations were accurate, Qin Huairu looked up and sneered, "How many more days are left? Besides, next month, Bang Geng will go to school, so you can't save the tuition?"

Sticky shook his head aside, "I'm not going to school, I want to play at home."

Qin Huairu also comforted the stick, "Bang is good, after school, he can read and write, and when he becomes a high-ranking official, he will have meat to eat."

When it comes to eating, Stick puts the fun behind him and thinks about when to go to school.

"It doesn't take much to go to school. One yuan a year is still affordable for our family."

"Yo, Mom, you're so bold."

Qin Huairu glanced at Jia Zhang, "How much do you think I can pay a month? Apprentice, 18 yuan a month, this month is okay, next month depends on the defective rate, I guess 5 yuan is not bad gone."

"Return one yuan, that's it. It's good to save one yuan a year. You have a headache and you have to buy medicine, and you still want to eat meat? Ha ha."

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and said, Jiazhang lowered her head.

Looking at Qin Huairu for a long time, "Why don't you ask Shazhu for a loan."

"Children have to go to school."

Qin Huairu nodded silently.

Right now, apart from Yi Zhonghai, only Sha Zhu can help her.

The front yard, the three grandfather's house.

Yan Fugui sat at the door, looking at the front door.

In the room, Yan Jiecheng kept walking.

"Mom, how about I go to the rolling mill?"

The three moms also looked outside, from time to time.

"What are you going to do? Can you go in?"

Yu Li was sitting by the side, speaking a little aggressively, Yan Jiecheng was anxious, and felt annoyed when he heard his wife's words.

"I can't go in, just wait for him outside, can he go home?"

"Then why don't you go? What's the use of going and meeting, and they agree?"

"Why don't you agree? You can enter the factory even if you stutter, and the kid from the Wang family didn't have any hair yet, so he also went in. Why can't I?"

Yu Li sneered, "Oh, what's the relationship with others, what's the relationship with our family."

"Don't you have points?"

Yan Xie was at a loss for words.

He and Yang Xiaotao, or their family and Yang Xiaotao, really have no friendship.

There was even a conflict at the beginning, and my father was slapped in the face. If this happened, it might be a hot face and a cold ass.

But there is a broad road in front of you, who cares about it?
Even if it is licking, licking is comfortable, give yourself a way!
Just today, the workers from the rolling mill in the courtyard came back and brought back news that it was really a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the mountains fell and the ground cracked.

The uncle was directly locked in the room, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yang Xiaotao had completely taken off. When he was the section chief, he didn't help much with the workers in the yard, but now he is the director, and the director who manages hundreds of people. What's more important is potential.

When I was young, I became the director, and I was still the head of the R&D department in the factory. I will develop and produce myself in the future. As I get older and more experienced, I can be a factory director even if I am transferred out of the rolling mill, not to mention.

If we build a good relationship, won't it be a matter of a word for a child to enter the factory in the future?

One person achieved Taoism and ascended to heaven. As a member of the courtyard, it is an honor to say that he has produced a capable person.

Listening to the quarrel inside, Yan Fugui sighed.

"Tie the door god on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. It's too late for us."

"Come back, there are times in your life that you must have, and there is no time in your life, so don't force it."

Yan Fugui looked at the night, but there was no one, so he got up and walked into the house.

Yan Jiecheng was still not reconciled.

Now his job is not stable, if he can enter the rolling mill, it would be the best.

This is the best factory around.

But no matter how unwilling it is, if Yang Xiaotao doesn't come back, what's the use?

In the backyard, at Liu Haizhong's house, Liu Guangfu also looked at the front room with prayers, as long as the lights were on, he would go to Mao Sui to recommend himself.

Liu Guangtian was lying on the bed next to him, humming, "Stop dreaming, my father will let you go?"

"He's angry now, so don't touch his brow."

Liu Guangtian jokingly said that he didn't want Liu Guangfu to go to the rolling mill either.

He finally got into the thermos bottle factory and got a decent job.

If this youngest enters the rolling mill, wouldn't he be better than him?
How about that!
Liu Guangfu slowly lowered his head.

In the next room, Liu Haizhong was leaning against the head of the bed, and the second aunt beside him was not asleep.

"Old man, Yang Xiaotao became the director, will it affect you?"

"Is it because of him that you failed to apply this time?"

The corner of Liu Haizhong's mouth twitched, and finally shook his head, "It's not him."

The second aunt listened, and was still waiting for the next sentence, but found that Liu Haizhong's mouth was tightly closed, and she just didn't want to say anything.

In fact, when Yang Xiaotao went to the first workshop, he said the same as the other workshops. Drawings were issued, parts were made, first come, first inspected, passed the customs, and filled until full.

Everything is fair play.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao started from the tenth workshop and also took care of the subsequent workshops.

After all, workshops like the No. [-] and No. [-] workshops have strong strength. If we start with them, the subsequent workshops will probably be useless.

At that time, Liu Haizhong also had the cheek to participate in the selection.

In his view, there are a lot of seats waiting for him to "struggle" and "struggle" in a team as early as the eleventh workshop, so he "abandoned the past" and decided to "change the family". Hero', he doesn't mind falling to Yang Xiaotao in the yard with his bangs.

After all, they are leaders.

But reality gave him a solid slap in the face.

The same parts were finished by colleagues, but he only made half of them. By the time he went, the number had long been gone.

Licking her face, she asked Lou Xiao'e for an account, but was told that the account was gone long ago.

Therefore, because of his unfamiliar skills, Liu Haizhong perfectly avoided this opportunity.

"Father, why don't you go and find Yang Xiaotao? The third child in our family should also look for a job."

"The eldest of Wang Dashan's family is only a month older than the third eldest, and he is about to become a regular worker. We have to find a way."

"As the saying goes, it is better to settle enemies than to end them. When is the time to repay the grievances?"

"Okay, stop talking, go to sleep."

Liu Haizhong couldn't bear the nagging of the second aunt, so he lay down directly and didn't look at him.

The second aunt let out a long sigh. After all, the man is in charge of the house, and she is a woman, so there is nothing she can do.

Next door, Liu Guangfu also let out a long sigh.

The icing on the cake would be a timely gift.

At four o'clock in the morning, Yang Xiaotao moved his body and stood up slowly.

I was busy until midnight last night, so I didn't go back, and fell asleep in the office.

Seeing Lou Xiaoe lying on the table next to her, sleeping soundly, rubbing her belly, she put on her bag and went out carefully.

Passing by the technology research and development department on the side, there are also many people sleeping on their stomachs, and snoring can be heard from time to time.

Fortunately, at the end of May, the weather is warm and we are not afraid of freezing.

When he came downstairs, Yang Xiaotao found his bicycle and left the rolling mill all the way.

At four o'clock in the morning, the early risers in Sijiu City are already busy, and the early place is already open.

Yang Xiaotao came to the stall where fried dough sticks were bought, and a group of old couples were busy.

There were two other people on the stool beside them eating breakfast, each with a deep-fried dough stick and a bowl of soybean juice.

Yang Xiaotao tried soybean juice and never bought it again.

I can only say that I can't drink it.

Ask about the price, three cents a piece, ten cents a catty, exactly [-] cents.

Looking at the fritters that had just been fried, he asked the old couple for ten catties.

The old couple thought they heard it wrong, and they didn't realize it until Yang Xiaotao took out five catties of national food coupons and three yuan.

That's right, ten catties of fried dough sticks.

One catty of flour can make two catties of deep-fried dough sticks, so the food stamp is five catties.

As for drinking, there is water in the factory, and the soybean juice is not easy to get, so forget it.

After a while, the old couple weighed the fried dough sticks and bundled them in the middle with hemp rope, exactly ten bundles.

Yang Xiaotao tied the bundles to the handlebars, and they haven't been loaded yet.

There was no way, Yang Xiaotao rode the bicycle with one hand, and carried three bundles in the other.

All the way back to the rolling mill, there are more pedestrians on the road.

Passing by the gate, he threw a bundle of deep-fried dough sticks to the soldiers on duty, who quickly went up to catch them, and was polite to Yang Xiaotao.

When she returned to the office, Lou Xiaoe was in a daze when she saw Yang Xiaotao walking in with a bunch of fried dough sticks outside the door.

"Section Chief, do you buy so many fried dough sticks?"

Lou Xiaoe woke up instantly, rubbed her eyes and saw right.

These days, fried dough sticks require food stamps, which are more than ordinary pasta because of the oil.

That is to say, Yang Xiaotao has the national food coupons, and there is a share of oil in it, which is only five catties for ten catties.

"Not much, I invite everyone to have breakfast."

Lou Xiaoe stepped forward to help, "Your leader is really generous."

"Haha, it's not normal for a new official to invite you to dinner!"

"You learn the Tao of being an official really quickly."

Lou Xiaoe took the fritters and ate one by herself, her mouth was covered with oil.

"Delicious and hot."

Yang Xiaotao also ate one and felt good.After putting it away, he took out two packs of toffee from the backpack, and two canned jars with spicy sticks inside.

"you…"

Lou Xiaoe looked at the red chili oil, and the spicy strips inside were full of appetite.

I've heard that Yang Xiaotao has the ability to make hot sauce, but this is the first time I've seen it.

(End of this chapter)