Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

Zhang Minghui was about to close the box, but was stopped by Shitou's little hand. Shitou pointed at the gold in the box and kept shouting "Ahhh".

Seeing his son like this, Zhang Minghui smiled happily, hugged his son and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.

"Yes, my son is a good guy. At such a young age, he knows the benefits of gold. He will definitely be good when he grows up."

Cheng Siyu rolled her eyes at Zhang Minghui and complained.

"You can do it! What does your son know at this age? He just thinks gold is rare. You can't let him play with it. If someone finds it, it will be difficult to explain."

This made sense. Zhang Minghui closed the box and moved it to the west room.

Shi Tou was screaming anxiously in the back, and Cheng Siyu patted Shi Tou's little butt and scolded him.

"You little thing, why do you want to play with everything? This is not something you can play with. Come, mommy will wash your hands for you. We will have dinner soon."

Sitting at the table, Zhang Minghui began to eat voraciously. Compared with later generations, Zhang Minghui's appetite was much larger now, and he could eat at least six or seven steamed buns in one meal.

Zhang Minghui didn’t feel that there was a lack of benefits!

But for some reason, he felt that the pork now was real pork. Zhang Minghui, who used to not eat fatty meat, could now eat a whole bowl of it.

The taste is different from the pork of later generations.

Seeing Zhang Minghui wolfing down his food, Cheng Siyu also felt hungry, and the couple began to fight for the food on the table.

After eating, I took a big teacup, filled it with tea, and gulped it down. Wow, it was so refreshing.

After finishing the meal, Cheng Siyu continued with what she had just said.

"Boss, who are you going to sell this workstation to when I retire? Workstations are worth a lot of money now! I heard from people in the hospital yesterday that someone is buying workstations at a high price recently!"

"It's already 1000 yuan. A few years ago, I could get it for or yuan, but now it's doubled."

Zhang Minghui's expression froze. Someone was charging a high price for the work position. When did this happen? Did someone get the news? He asked Cheng Siyu in a hurry.

"Siyu, who is charging a high price for the work position? Do you know about this?"

Cheng Siyu thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Boss, I heard from people in the hospital that the person who was cleaning up the workstation was wearing a Mao suit and a pair of glasses. He was very polite and said that he had too many children at home and couldn't arrange any work for them."

"So I want to charge a high price for two workstations and give them to my children so that they can start working earlier."

After Cheng Siyu finished her description, Zhang Minghui had an idea in his mind.

Oh, it's not that there are too many children. It's obvious that they knew the news in advance and wanted to get some benefits.

Anyone who can get accurate information now must have a family with a high status in officialdom. Zhang Minghui doesn't believe that they cannot arrange jobs for their children.

Now they come to collect the workstations. First, they want to earn the difference and make quick money. Second, if they are not short of money, they want to use the workstations to exchange for favors.

After a while, the price of work stations will definitely increase significantly, and you won’t be able to buy them even if you want to.

This is what is called "having someone in a high position makes things easier"; knowing any piece of information can make you a lot of money. Those who don't show off can also gain some benefits.

Alas, this is how the society is based on personal relationships.

If you have connections, you can always do well; without connections, you will have difficulty moving forward.

Forget it, it's not something I should worry about. There are always people like this, and in the end, the people who suffer are the ignorant people.

Seeing Zhang Minghui sitting there thinking, Cheng Siyu continued.

"Boss, why don't you sell our workstation? It's worth a thousand dollars! It's a lot. It can also help reduce the burden on the family."

Zhang Minghui held Cheng Siyu's hand and said with satisfaction.

"Siyu, didn't you just see our family's assets? Why are you still thinking about selling it? I think you should leave this workstation to Xuewen! I was originally planning to buy him one."

"It's just right, you want to step down, let him take over!"

When Cheng Siyu heard what Zhang Minghui said, she looked at Zhang Minghui with a somewhat unnatural expression and spoke cautiously.

"Brother Hui, this is our Zhang family's workstation. If we give it to Xuewen, will outsiders gossip? Then it will be my turn to teach me a lesson. This is a bit inappropriate!"

Nowadays, women are required to obey their husbands after marriage. After marriage, they will consider the people in their husband's family.

Just like Qin Huairu in the courtyard, in all these years, she only went back to her parents' home twice during the three-year disaster period to seek some help. During the rest of the time, Qin Huairu was rarely seen going back to her parents' home.

Why do ancient people always say, "A daughter who is married off is like water that has been poured out." This is the reason. Cheng Siyu married into the Zhang family. So this workstation belongs to the Zhang family.

If Cheng Siyu dares to give this job position to Cheng Xuewen, the number of people who will pursue her behind the scenes will definitely be beyond your imagination.

If you meet a cruel person, he will know that you dare to support your natal family without the consent of your husband's family. Even if you divorce her on the spot, outsiders will scold Cheng Siyu for being ignorant.

Not biased towards her.

Therefore, the Voldemorts of later generations were all spoiled. They were the product of the preference for sons over daughters. Through words and deeds, they were exposed to the idea of ​​letting the men in the family live a good life since childhood.

Zhang Minghui doesn't like many of the bad things in ancient times, but he will definitely support this kind of concept in this era.

People are all kind-hearted. Zhang Minghui doesn't mind helping Cheng Siyu's family, but he has to ask for Zhang Minghui's consent. They are all real relatives, and who wouldn't want to help out if they have the ability?

But it would be a bit unreasonable to sacrifice one's own happiness to feed those greedy people who are never satisfied.

So Cheng Siyu's first thought was to sell the workstation instead of leaving it to her younger brother.

Before getting married, Yang Huixian also warned Cheng Siyu.

"Siyu, after you marry into the Zhang family, you will be a member of the Zhang family. When you do anything, you should think of the Zhang family first. Don't always think about us."

"Minghui is not such a stingy person. You know how he treats our family. But you have to remember that you can't put the cart before the horse and always think about our family."

"Don't cause any conflict because of this. It will affect the relationship between you and your spouse."

Zhang Minghui thought about it and realized that this was indeed a bit inappropriate. Outsiders would inevitably make irresponsible comments. Suddenly, Zhang Minghui thought of a solution.

"Siyu, how about this! The workstation I bought for Doudou before is for the job of a librarian. This job is not tiring and is an easy one."

"I also want Doudou to read more books and study hard in the library!"