Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Today's lunch was very sumptuous, cooked by level 8 chef He Yuzhu himself. Pig face was the main dish, fried pork intestines with peppers, pig ears, liver, and heart mixed with shredded green onions, pig tripe soup, and rice. Anyone who smelled it would be confused.

It was time for dinner, and the little boys ate their father out of money. The children ate almost as much as the adults. This time, the children had their own table, and there was almost no food left. Every child was full, and after dinner, they had no mood to continue playing games, but went home to rest.

The other four people in Yan Bugui's family were sighing at the head of the family because they didn't go to the backyard to help and didn't get to eat meat and vegetables. The other families in No. 95 Courtyard were very satisfied with Zhang Dabao. What kind of work could their children do at such a young age? They just got a good meal. You can tell from the way the children came back that they ate a lot. And then listen to the dishes the children talked about. Their own New Year's celebrations were not as good as this. Zhang Dabao was really a real person. This became the consensus of No. 95 Courtyard.

In the afternoon, the three rooms of the Jia family were completed, and the people who helped stayed for dinner. Zhang Cuihua was so happy to see the white walls that she almost cried. She took out ten yuan and asked Jia Dongxu to buy wine and vegetables. Jia Dongxu bought four bottles of Erguotou and cooked food, and borrowed Zhang Dabao's kitchen to fry eggs and vegetables. Zhang Dabao sponsored the offal.

"Da Mao, have a drink." Jia Dongxu poured wine for everyone, but Xu Damao refused. Xu Damao had been helping out all day and was very tired.

"Brother Dongxu, I'm not feeling well, so don't drink it. Let's drink it later." Xu Damao politely refused.

"Let's drink." Jia Dongxu was the happiest person today. First, his wife was pregnant again. Second, the house had been tidied up and his family's living environment had improved.

No matter what mood a person who cannot drink is in, the outcome will be the same: he will get drunk, and very drunk.

Zhang Dabao was a little tired from the outings these two days, so he didn't get up early this morning and had to sleep until he woke up naturally.

Zhang Cuihua has been working for several days and has become familiar with the factory and several of her colleagues. She simply likes this job. They drink water and chat at work. Several of their previous colleagues have left and Qian Ying has come in. Together with the remaining man and woman in the office, the four of them are chatting happily, and Zhang Cuihua has become the protagonist of the conversation.

Come to think of it, how could people who work in government offices know more than the people in the streets? Zhang Cuihua told them some things on the street, which made them exclaim from time to time. It felt so good. The only thing missing was that there were no insoles in my hands. If I could talk for a while and sew a stitch from time to time, it would be even more perfect.

It was the same today. Everyone was listening to Zhang Cuihua chatting. Tian Qiming came over and said to Zhang Cuihua, "Sister Zhang, there is a task that you need to complete."

"Leader, just tell me what you need, and don't be polite," said Zhang Cuihua.

"Now, after the reorganization by you and Qian Ying, the dining order in our office canteen has been completely changed. Deputy Director Chai means that the office canteen has been improved, but the workshop canteen is still very messy. He wants you two to go to the workshop canteen and change the dining order of the entire factory," said Tian Qiming.

"No problem, let's go to the third canteen first today. I heard that it's the most chaotic there," said Zhang Cuihua.

"It's okay to go there. Deputy Director Chai said that the order in the cafeteria has changed. You four will be commended and there will definitely be rewards, and they will be heavy rewards," Tian Qiming stated the leader's promise.

"There are rewards? That's great." Zhang Cuihua laughed. It's such a simple thing, but there is still a reward. This is the rhythm of her taking off on her own.

"This is a factory. Of course workers should be rewarded for a job well done. But some workers are not self-disciplined and simply ignore the canteen staff. Some even beat people," Tian Qiming said and returned to his small office.

In fact, being a leader is meaningless. All the employees under him are relatives of the boss. The youngest one is the wife of the section chief, or the aunt of the deputy director, the brother-in-law of the deputy director, or the brother-in-law of the chief engineer. How can I manage this? Who can I manage? Tian Qiming was a little frustrated.

After Tian Qiming left the big office, the four of them changed the topic to Workshop 3.

"I heard that there is a worker named Song Chao who is the most disobedient and has the lowest technical level. He has been in the factory for seven or eight years, but is only a second-level worker. He is only slightly better than Jia Dongxu who was transferred away," said Kang Qingquan, the only man in the office.

Zhang Cuihua almost lost her temper, but after thinking about it, she held back, because the other party did not say it intentionally and what he said was the truth. It seemed that she would have to beat her son when she got home today, because this child would not become a good person unless he was beaten.

Jia Dongxu, who was sorting letters in the post office, sneezed. He thought to himself, "Did he catch a cold? How could I get up in the morning and put on my mother's leather vest when she wasn't paying attention?"

"Then let's treat Song Chao first," Qian Ying said.

"Song Chao is not good at anything. He is the best at eating. He has to stay in the toilet for half an hour before leaving get off work. He cuts in line when he arrives at the cafeteria," said Liu Mei, the brother-in-law of the chief engineer.

"The four of us will go out together. Sister Hua is strong in fighting and will take the lead. We will help from the side and try to make a good attack," said Qian Ying.

"Okay," Zhang Cuihua agreed, because the fighting ability of the other three colleagues was indeed not worth mentioning.

After a few words, the four of them agreed on a plan and set out at 10:30, carrying their lunch boxes and wearing red armbands. They were there to maintain order so that they could eat early, and the cafeteria staff would give them extra food.

After dinner, the four of them sat in the third canteen and chatted for a while. Then the bell for the end of get off work rang, the employees went off work, and people who wanted to get food rushed into the canteen.

In fact, most people still lined up consciously. Zhang Cuihua and the other two stood at the lunch window, and most of the employees lined up. After two or three minutes, Song Chao came. He was seen holding a piece of grass in his mouth and a lunch box in his hand, and walked directly to the window.

"Are you going to be reincarnated after eating it early? Can't you wait a while?" a woman asked Song Chao loudly.

"Fatty, get out of here!" Song Chao felt a little angry when he saw an older, fat woman questioning him.

"If anyone wants to leave, it should be you. Why don't you queue up for food? Is there something urgent that you need to go home for? Is your father dead, or is your mother dead?" the woman continued to question Song Chao.

"Fat woman, if you keep on pushing me, I'll beat you to death, believe it or not?" Song Chao was very angry. When had he ever been treated like this in Workshop 3?

"I don't believe it. You, a coward, dare to hit me. Do you have any guts? Go ahead and do it. If you don't, you're a bastard, raised by a woman, a beast." Song Chao was so angry at the woman's words that he turned around, put down his lunch box and wanted to do it.

"Song Chao, I also think you wouldn't dare. Her uncle is Deputy Director Li Huaide. If you hit her, you should think carefully. According to regulations, people who fight in the factory will be fired. Otherwise, you may have to work in the factory toilet until retirement." Qian Ying also came over.

"Who the hell are you? Get out of here right now." Song Chao got even angrier when he saw someone blocking his way.

"Who her mother is is not the point. The point is that her boyfriend is Hu Kexue, the head of personnel in our factory. Your workshop director is here too, you can ask him." Another woman, Liu Mei, also came over.

"Who the hell are you?" Song Chao felt something was wrong.

"You don't have to care who my mother is, but my boyfriend and the factory's chief technical engineer Wang Cheng have the same mother," said Liu Mei.

Song Chao felt a little confused.