Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

At the same time, Yan Bugui, who was serving the steamed buns, suddenly slipped and the steamed buns in his hand were spilled.

"Ouch, all this is caused by sweeping the floor. My legs and feet are sore and numb."

Yan Bugui quickly picked up the steamed buns and patted them in his hands a few times to see if he would get sick after eating them.

"Dad, what are you steaming? Where did you get the black buns? Is this edible?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at the dark steamed buns in the rice sieve and felt that the food at home was becoming more and more stingy.

"Why can't you eat it? Southern black sesame seeds are added here, which is very nutritious."

Yan Bugui picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. It tasted weird, but it was edible.

Yan Jiecheng had to go to work, so he quickly picked up one and took a bite, "Dad, why does this smell a bit moldy? This side is even rougher."

"Don't you understand this? The southern black sesame is good, but your wild boar can't eat the fine chaff."

"Dad, can you give me a metaphor? We are not pigs."

Yan Jiecheng shouted, after finishing his own steamed bun and half a bowl of stick porridge, he hurried to work.

Coincidentally, Yan Jiekuang, Yan Jiefang, and Yan Jiedi also came in to have breakfast after washing up.

"It has southern black sesame seeds added to it, but it's a good thing... You are young, so half is enough."

Yan Bugui used the same trick to make everyone eat the ground buns.

Afterwards, Yan Bugui took Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi and hurried to school.

When he got to school, he took a broom and cleaned everywhere. He had to spend as much time as possible, which made him laugh at the students he taught before.

"Go, you ungrateful one. You have to clean up after I get back to class... Oops, what's wrong? I'm upset."

Yan Bugui suddenly ran away, holding his stomach. As a result, students were finishing get out of class. During this peak period, there were not enough seats.

"Go, which class are you in? Quickly make room and let the teacher come first."

Yan Bugui caught someone who was the easiest to bully and wanted to pull him up.

"My dad is the vice principal."

"Well, just squat down and don't be impatient."

"Open the one inside, let the teacher first..."

"My mother is Director Wang of the street."

"Hey, these are all acquaintances. Director Wang and I are in charge of the compound. The compound..."

Yan Bugui couldn't control it anymore, and suddenly he thought of Bangge. He, a great teacher, shouldn't break down in front of the students.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the third person inside finally finished and stood up.

As noon approached, Director Tang looked around the school, but he didn't see Yan Bugui sweeping the floor, which made him angry.

"Teacher Ran, have you seen Teacher Yan?"

"I didn't see him. Do you have anything to do with him?"

Ran Qiuye is preparing for the fourth period of class.

"I know, I saw Teacher Yan."

Suddenly a student raised his hand to answer.

"I saw it too."

"And I."

The male students in the class raised their hands one after another.

"where is it?"

Director Tang felt strange, this couldn't be possible, he couldn't find anyone even after looking around.

"In the toilet, Teacher Yan has been squatting all morning."

Good guy, Ran Qiuye felt embarrassed hearing this.

Director Tang also complained in his heart that he was corrupting the school spirit. Why did he work so hard just to avoid sweeping the floor?

When Director Tang rushed to the toilet angrily, he was dumbfounded. Yan Bugui had already fainted and was sitting in the pit with his arms stretched out.

"Something happened, something serious happened. Teacher Yan fainted in the toilet."

"Teacher Yan fell into the manure pit."

"Teacher Yan fainted after being choked by excrement..."

In just a short while, this matter became more and more evil.

"No, there's another one, no, two of them, who also fainted."

"Aren't these the children of Teacher Yan? This family must be hungry."

……

In the steel rolling mill.

Yang Weibiao went around to work and couldn't help but come to the second workshop to watch Yi Zhonghai work.

This is the only eighth-level fitter in the factory.

He had just stood for a while when he suddenly saw Liu Haizhong running over.

"Lao Yi, something happened. Just now my Guangfu boy came to me and said that he was married to Hedi, and Lao Yan fainted at school, and Lao Yan fell into the manure pit. I have a production task here, can you I need to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Liu Haizhong learned to be smart now and wanted to hide and let Lao Yi rush to the front.

At this moment, someone from the security department came and said, "Master Yi, someone in your hospital just sent word that the third aunt had fainted and was sent to the hospital. I asked you to take some time to check."

"What's going on? What did the Yan family eat?"

Yi Zhonghai remembered that the morning was fine, and he even met Lao Yan when he left.

"Sure, I'll go take a look on behalf of the hospital."

He was an old man, so he had no choice but to visit him when something like this happened.

Yang Weibiao looked at it and shook his head.

"Wei Biao, why don't you come with me."

Yi Zhonghai wanted to rope in Yang Weibiao and instill in him the tradition of respecting the elderly.

"Let me go?"

Yang Weibiao was stunned, this can't be done, he has a grudge against the Yan family.

Just when he wanted Shazhu to take the blame, he suddenly thought it would be good to go and watch the fun.

"Yes, you have a bicycle. It will be more convenient to take me there. There is a reception in the cafeteria today, and Silly Zhu can't leave."

Yi Zhonghai either didn't have money to buy a bicycle, or he felt he was getting old.

"That's okay!"

Yang Weibiao and others were fine, so he set off after him.

When he and Yi Zhonghai arrived at the hospital, they happened to meet someone bringing Yan Jiefang. There was a cart opposite, pulling Yan Jiefang.

"Oh, this family has been put in order, how much must they suffer."

Yi Zhonghai felt that the matter was serious and hurried to the hospital to ask about the situation.

Yang Weibiao followed behind without saying much. He felt that the problem was not big, it was a fortune-breaking talisman and it would not kill him.

"Xiao Rong, Lao Yan, what's going on?"

Yi Zhonghai found Aunt Ma at the door of a ward.

"Lao Yan squatted in the school toilet all morning. He fainted and fell into the pit. The school janitor flushed him with the faucet before bringing him here."

The eldest mother then explained: "The preliminary examination shows that he has eaten something bad and has moldy things on his stomach. He needs to be poured with soapy water or something. Lao Yan, he hasn't woken up yet."

"It's not life-threatening."

The corner of Yi Zhonghai's mouth twitched, thinking that if Lao Yan fell into a trap, how would he be able to gain a foothold in the courtyard from now on.

"The doctor said it's not life-threatening."

Just when the aunt was introducing the situation, Yang Weibiao looked into the ward and saw, my dear, there are four beds belonging to the Yan family.

"Give me a moment, another patient is here."

"Doctor, come and pick me up quickly."

But it was Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang who were carried up.

When passing by, Yan Jiefang woke up and saw that it was Yi Zhonghai. He quickly said, "Master, I won't die."