Siheyuan, my new life

Zhao Guangan let out a deep breath and continued, "At the beginning, I asked you to choose between the Meat Processing Plant and the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, but he cried and shouted that he wanted to go to the Meat Processing Plant. Now he is still dreaming of getting promoted overnight. Why didn't he say that he wanted to be the director of the Meat Processing Plant?"

Anita Mui also knew that her brother was a little whimsical, but she was the only one among three sisters in the family, and he was always spoiled by his family. Although she knew that this was not easy to do, she gritted her teeth and asked her husband for help.

At this time, a young man who looked somewhat like Kuang Meiyun, holding the hand of an eight or nine-year-old boy, pushed the door open and walked in. He said in a nonchalant tone, "Second brother-in-law, you are the director of the street office. You can go find the leaders of the meat processing factory. I just want to be a clerk. Isn't it just a matter of a word from the leaders?"

Zhao Guangan said angrily, "You are so easy to say, you are just a clerk, why don't you go to heaven? If you have a high school diploma, you may have hope through connections, but you don't even meet the most basic conditions, which leader would dare to agree? If someone reports you, whoever handles it will be unlucky."

Kuang Yonghui said nonchalantly: "Second brother-in-law, you are the director of Jiaodaokou Street Office, why don't you arrange for me to work in your street office."

Zhao Guangan was so angry that he pointed his finger at the other person's nose and cursed: "Kuang Yonghui, do you have a brain? Can you think carefully before you speak? If it was so easy to get into the subdistrict office, would I have gone around asking people to arrange a job for you last year? Besides, I'm no longer the deputy director of the Jiaodaokou Subdistrict Office."

Kuang Yonghui asked in surprise: "Second brother-in-law, you got promoted?"

Zhao Guangan said angrily, "You're not getting promoted. I'm suspended from my job and going home to reflect on myself. Kuang Yonghui, you can do it or not in the future. For your second sister's sake, I've already arranged a job for you in the meat processing factory. I can't help you in the future. Just wish you the best."

Hearing that her husband was suspended from work and sent home to reflect on his actions, Anita Mui showed an anxious look on her face and quickly asked: "Guangan, what happened? Why was he suspended from work and sent home to reflect on his actions?"

Zhao Guangan sighed and handed over a batch of supplies that the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill gave to the Jiaodaokou Street Office today. Among them were not only 4,000 kilograms of rice and flour, but also 2,000 kilograms of beef and pork, and even more rare was that there were also 200 kilograms each of milk powder, chocolate, and sugar.

Of course, he would not say that he was unhappy and wanted to make trouble for Secretary Zhou, so he called Deputy District Mayor Liu to tip him off. In Zhao Guang'an's mouth, it became that when they were drinking together last time, Deputy District Mayor Liu asked everyone if anyone with connections and channels could help to contact some benefits for the Spring Festival, as the district government still needed a lot of gaps this year. Therefore, he thought of calling Deputy District Mayor Liu Jianye to inform him in order to help his leader solve his problems.

However, he did not expect that Liu Jianye would be so greedy and ask for most of the supplies directly from Secretary Zhou. Not only did he fail to get anything from the Jiaodaokou Street Office, but he was reported by Zhou Xiu. As a result, he was ordered by the district to be suspended from his post and go home to reflect.

Kuang Meiyun said puzzledly: "Guangan, just because of this matter, you are suspended from work and sent home to reflect on yourself. Isn't this too much?"

Kuang Yonghui on the side said with disdain, "Second sister, you are too easy to fool. Second brother-in-law is definitely not telling the truth. And you don't think about it. The supply is so tight this year. I heard that even our meat processing plant only has one pound of pork and a few pounds of noodles per person this Spring Festival. And I'm not saying anything bad about you. Second brother-in-law, everyone is trying to get things for their own unit. But you are so ungrateful. If I were the secretary of your street office, I would have to deal with you. In the past, you were a traitor and sold out the collective interests."

Perhaps it was because Zhao Guangan had just scolded him a few times. Who would scold Kuang Yonghui at home? Even if he got into trouble outside, he would just say a few words when he came back. Today, after being scolded by Zhao Guangan, Kuang Yonghui took the opportunity to say a few words with a sarcastic tone.

Zhao Guangan was so angry that he almost died. He screamed loudly: "Kuang Yonghui, get out of here!"

Kuang Yonghui snorted and said, "You are only good at bullying at home. If you have the ability, why don't you make trouble in the company?" Then he slipped away.

Seeing that her younger brother had already run out of the house, Anita Mui sighed softly. She thought her younger brother was spoiled. Not only did he not say anything to comfort him, but he also made sarcastic remarks. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?

After sending her son back to the house to play by himself, Anita Mui quickly comforted Zhao Guangan, whose face was ashen.

Kuang Yonghui ran out of his second sister's house and went straight to the restaurant where he had made an appointment with his friends.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Kuang Yonghui finally saw a small fly-infested restaurant with the sign of Limin Restaurant. He took one look at the small restaurant with only two rooms and pushed the door open with disgust as he walked in.

At this time, there was only a man in his 40s or 50s, smelling of oil smoke, sitting by the coal stove. When he saw Kuang Yonghui walk in, he lazily said, "What do you want to eat? Today we only have shredded potatoes with vinegar, Chinese cabbage with oil residue, and steamed corn bread."

Kuang Yonghui frowned and asked, "Someone asked me to come over. May I ask if Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli are here?"

Before the middle-aged man could answer, a sturdy young man in a blue coat came out from the corner separated by a screen. He said with a smile, "Yonghui, here you are." Then he shouted to the man sitting next to the coal stove, "Lao Qin, serve the food."

Kuang Yonghui walked towards the other party and complained in a low voice: "I say Shengli, how did you two brothers find such a corner?"

Huang Shengli still looked cheerful: "Now that you have become a regular employee of the meat processing factory, how can we brothers have what you have?"

While they were talking, Kuang Yonghui had already walked behind the screen and saw a thin young man pouring tea. He quickly smiled and said, "Brother Junjie, I haven't seen you for just a few days. How come you have lost a lot of weight?"

Cao Junjie pointed to the stool beside him and said with a smile: "Now I eat steamed bread all day long, I can't gain weight even if I want to. I don't want you, brother. We grew up together, brother, you have to help me."

Kuang Yonghui sat down on the stool, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't want to help as a brother, but that Junjie has a big appetite. He opened his mouth and asked for 20 kilograms of pork. How can I get so much from you?"