Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Yan Jiecheng, who was thinking about something, thought he had met a neighbor who knew him, so he was ready to just nod and deal with it.

"Hey, let's go out for a walk..."

Yan Jiecheng dealt with it casually, followed the voice and looked in the direction of the man, then nodded.

But when Yan Jiecheng saw clearly who was greeting him, his half-nodding head froze.

"Xing...Brother Xing?!"

Yan Jiecheng really didn't expect to meet Zhang Xing here. He didn't know what to say for a moment, and subconsciously greeted Zhang Xing hesitantly.

Looking at the man pushing the bicycle standing in front of him, Yan Jiecheng squeezed out a very ugly smile from his bitter and resentful face.

"Brother Xing, it's time to get off work!"

"Jie Cheng, what's wrong with you? Your face looks a little ugly?"

Yan Jiecheng looked worried. Zhang Xing naturally noticed something was wrong with him and asked with concern.

Seeing Zhang Xing caring about him so much, Yan Jiecheng felt even more uncomfortable.

In fact, the reason why he and Yan Jiefang worked with Zhang Xing in the first place was because Zhang Xing was generous and they felt that following Zhang Xing would be profitable.

But after getting along with Zhang Xing for a long time, Yan Jiecheng discovered that Zhang Xing was really good to them.

Even when Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang were chatting in private, they both said that Brother Xing was many times better to them than their biological father.

After all, it is really uncommon for a father like the third uncle to plot against his own children.

When Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang first started working at the farm, they initially thought about fishing in troubled waters, secretly taking out some pork and going to the pigeon market to exchange for some money.

But the two of them struggled for a while, and finally didn't make a move.

After all, Zhang Xing's salary to Yan Jiecheng and the two of them was already several times what they had earned in the steel rolling mill workshop, and he would also let them take some pork home from time to time within a month.

Just the pork that is usually given to them as welfare is already something that ordinary families can't even dream of owning.

Zhang Xing treated them so kindly, and both Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang could naturally feel it.

So just now, Yan Jiecheng heard the third uncle quietly telling him that he should look for an opportunity from the breeding farm to see if he could get [-] kilograms of pork, which could then be sold to the pigeon market.

Yan Jiecheng jumped to his feet immediately and rejected his father's proposal without hesitation. He even didn't even listen to the rest of the words and rushed out of the door!

At this time, Yan Jiecheng met Zhang Xing and looked at Zhang Xing and realized that he was worried about him. This made Yan Jiecheng, a grown man,'s eyes start to get wet, and he felt like he would burst into tears in the next second.

"Jie Cheng, what's wrong with you? Have you encountered any difficulty?"

Zhang Xing looked at Yan Jiecheng, as if he had encountered some particularly difficult situation.

If it were someone else, Zhang Xing would definitely not ask a single question. After all, it is difficult for most people to be self-sufficient these days, let alone help others.

Zhang Xing has always been a person who doesn't mess with me and I won't mess with you, let alone being a close sister who takes the initiative to help others solve any troubles.

But Yan Jiecheng is different. He is an employee of the breeding farm and is under Zhang Xing's command.

Although the work of Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang was not very satisfactory to Zhang Xing at the beginning, after such a long period of training, the two of them can be said to be able to stand alone in the breeding farm.

In the current breeding farm, the main person in charge is Liu Lan, and then there are three supervisors, Qin Huairu, Yan Jiecheng, and Yan Jiefang.

Among these people, those with the most experience in breeding farms are Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang, whom Zhang Xing has slowly trained from the beginning.

Qin Huairu is still working and studying at the same time.

Liu Lan took over more of Lin Fang's previous work, and most of the work he did was a matter of overall management.

Therefore, whether it is public or private, Zhang Xing needs to understand what kind of difficulties Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang have encountered.

As long as it wasn't something particularly complicated or difficult to handle, Zhang Xing wouldn't mind solving it for them.

With Zhang Xing's concern, Yan Jiecheng, who was standing opposite him, felt increasingly uncomfortable, but after all, the person who had the idea was his biological father, which made it difficult for Yan Jiecheng to say anything.

The third uncle in the courtyard sighed and paced back and forth in the room with his own little teapot.

As it gets colder and colder today, the third uncle has moved all the flowers and plants he usually takes care of into the house, so the doorway seems a bit crowded.

"This bastard broke all my flower branches!"

The third uncle lowered his head and saw a pot of flowers at his feet. One of the branches facing out was broken, and he cursed.

The third aunt who was cleaning up the house at the side saw the angry look of the third uncle, but she still protected her son in her heart and said hurriedly:

"It's not necessarily that Jie Cheng was touched when he went out just now. Maybe it was broken long ago!"

"nonsense!"

When the third uncle heard what the third aunt said, his face became even more ugly, and he immediately refuted it.

"Look at all the stubble on these broken branches. It wasn't that little brat who touched it for me. Who else could it be?!"

"Did you touch it? I couldn't have touched it myself!!!"

When the third aunt saw that she just said a word, the third uncle became furious, and she immediately left a sentence:

"I didn't touch it, I've never been there!"

After saying that, the third aunt took the clothes she was sewing in her hands and went to the back room, fearing that her wife would find something displeasing and it would affect her.

The third uncle watched the third aunt leave and didn't bother to say anything more to her. Instead, he squatted in front of his flowerpot, touched the stubble of the broken branch with his hand, and murmured to himself:

"No matter what, I have to make this little brat pay to buy me another pot of exactly the same thing!"

The third uncle became even more angry at the thought of asking Yan Jiecheng to pay for him to buy a new pot of flowers.

My two sons are becoming more and more disobedient now. Apart from the monthly living expenses that I originally set for them, I don't have much money for myself at all!

"Brother Xing, I'll go back first."

Just when the third uncle was feeling dissatisfied with his two disobedient sons, he suddenly heard Yan Jiecheng's voice coming from outside the Evil Gate.

Brother Xing?

Zhang Xing is back! ! !

The third uncle immediately stood up and listened warily to what was happening outside!

Yan Jiecheng, that brat, wouldn't have told Zhang Xing everything I told him! ! !