Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

The next morning, Zhang Xingwang went out early, went straight to the street, and found Director Wang's office directly.

Director Wang had just come to work. When he saw Zhang Xingwang, he was immediately overjoyed. He quickly pulled him over and pressed him onto a stool, then closed the door. His movements were so skillful that one wondered if he had practiced them specially.

He poured a glass of water for Zhang Xingwang with great interest, stared at Zhang Xingwang, and then his face changed and he said with a fierce look:

"What do you want to talk to Aunt Wang about? I heard that you went back to the village these two days."

Zhang Xingwang was speechless. Looking at the situation, if he gave a wrong answer, he would be put on the tiger bench next. His expression changed so quickly.

Fortunately, I remembered that I was here to deliver the wild boar, otherwise I would have thought I had walked into the wrong door and turned myself in. However, I still said with a playful smile:

"Auntie Wang, I'm back to the village. I caught two wild boars and wanted to exchange them for something from you. Also, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you so much that I want to chat with you."

After hearing the word "wild boar", Director Wang was so excited that he almost pulled the curtains. He rushed over and asked Zhang Xingwang eagerly:

"Where is the wild boar? Aunt Wang only has a talent for hunting like you."

Well, it seems that the following words have been automatically filtered out. Zhang Xingwang smiled bitterly and said:

"I sent it to you this afternoon. Aunt Wang, you scared me. I thought you were going to kill me."

"Stop fooling around with me, kid! Tell me! How big is the wild boar and when will it be delivered?"

If it weren't for Director Wang smiling like he was getting married, just listening to these words, it really sounded like he was interrogating a prisoner, a complete villain.

"It's probably less than 200 kilograms. I will deliver it to you before I get off work this afternoon. Don't worry."

Director Wang was ecstatic at this moment, and had already started muttering that the voice was not loud enough just now and how to divide it.

He suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Xingwang, which made Zhang Xingwang feel uneasy. Then he said seriously:

"Xingwang, Auntie Wang should find a way to put you in the village. You will have to go to the countryside sooner or later anyway.

Just your village is fine, that's great, Auntie Wang told you, there's already some news. As time goes by, you can no longer choose, it may be randomly assigned. "

"Auntie Wang, please stop making trouble. My household registration is still in the village. I came to the city to see a doctor."

“There is such a thing. Now that your family has two workers, we can transfer all of you to urban household registration.

It seems that we haven’t done our job well. I’ll ask what’s going on and transfer it to you tomorrow.”

"Auntie Wang, please calm down. I'm not thinking straight. If you want me to transfer, I'll have to find a class to attend. Please let me go. I'm still a patient."

"It would be nice for you to stay in the village with your illness. It's quiet here. I tell you, the mountains are good for keeping healthy. You can go hunting when you have nothing to do. Come back to see me when you have time. Maybe your illness will be cured."

It seems that the criteria for selecting the street master are all based on Director Wang's template. This is too outrageous. If you don't know, you would think Yi Zhonghai is possessed.

Zhang Xingwang's face turned green when he heard this. He rolled his eyes helplessly and said:

"Auntie Wang, I really have no talent for hunting. This time it was pure luck. If you scare me like this again, I won't dare to come here again."

Director Wang was a little too excited. He calmed down and thought about it. He was a young man who had just recovered from an illness. Hunting was 30% based on skills, and the remaining 97% depended on luck. He shook his head regretfully and asked:

"Didn't you say you still wanted to chat with me? Just tell me what's going on."

"Auntie Wang, you also know that the deaf old lady in our yard is a five-guarantee household. Recently, she has been clamoring to eat meat every few days, so an old man in the yard asked me to find a solution.

I sent him a meal, and then trouble came. After that, he would come home whenever my family had dinner. He was ready to blame me. An old man in the courtyard also said something bad about me. You see, this is the case. "

Director Wang frowned upon hearing this, looked at Zhang Xingwang deeply, replied "I understand", and after a moment he said:

"I don't care about your tricks, but as an old lady, you must not do anything out of line. I will ask the clerk to give a message to the old man in the hospital."

It seemed that he knew that there must be some calculation of Zhang Xingwang, but when he heard that the old lady wanted to eat meat every now and then, he felt angry and amused. He just warned Zhang Xingwang not to go too far.

After that, Zhang Xingwang said goodbye. Before leaving, Director Wang still said expectantly:

"Xingwang, Aunt Wang thinks you are very lucky. Come back to the village more often when you have time."

Zhang Xingwang pretended not to hear and walked out without looking back. He did not meet Liu Junming on the way and went straight home.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw an old lady chatting with several aunts. Seeing this, Zhang Xingwang got his work done.

He just used local materials and found half a brick to make it. The aunts were stunned when they saw it.

I was wondering what this guy was doing. I heard that he was not very smart, so I was afraid that he was sick. They immediately stood up and ran away, leaving only an old lady who stood up last.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xingwang stood up and forcibly stopped the old lady and insisted on chatting with her for a while. As a result, the two of them got along better and better, and the old lady gradually became more and more happy.

Zhang Xingwang first launched a brainwashing offensive against an old lady. The central idea was that everyone will grow old one day, and one cannot rely on other people's sons for support in old age, but must have one of their own.

The auntie failed to escape and failed to break through the siege, so she gave up resistance and thought she would go home after a few words. But she was even more angry after hearing this inexplicable talk. It was not a good idea to find a boy who would poke her lungs right away. The auntie was so angry that she didn't want to talk anymore and turned around to go home to cook.

Then I heard Zhang Xingwang say:

"Do you think Jia Zhang can let Jia Dongxu take care of you in your old age?"

It made her stop in her tracks.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Xingwang instantly entered combat mode, transformed into a brainwashing master, and began to fiercely attack the old lady, presenting facts and reasoning with her, leaving her no time to breathe. At the end, he added a sentence "understand the applause", and the old lady subconsciously clucked twice and said "good" twice.

There's a lot of things in his words. He said that because the auntie is a nice person. After all, Jia Dongxu's surname is Jia. Although he is half a master, but with Jia Zhang's style, Jia Dongxu is a mama's boy.

How sure are you that Jia Dongxu will provide for you when you are old? Jia Dongxu is only a second-level worker, and he doesn't strive for progress. When the time comes, he won't even be able to support his family.

In the end, maybe even your family will be wiped out, blah blah blah, the aunt nodded in agreement.

The aunt thought that what Zhang Xingwang said made sense, and that he had forced his husband Yi to give him the house, and he had also stolen money from his family to eat meat.

He was just washing pig offal in the yard, not even bothering to cover it up. To put it bluntly, this was no different from eating up the entire family. This was not an apprentice, this was clearly the ancestor.