Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Is Old Yi feeling better?" Zhang Dabao came to the ward and saw that one of Yi Zhonghai's legs was tied up like a mummy, and almost laughed out loud.

"Da Biao, I'm much better. Thank you for picking me up." Yi Zhonghai rarely spoke human words.

"Let's go. Has Dongxu completed all the formalities?" Zhang Dabao asked Jia Dongxu.

"It's done this morning. Let's go now. I'll push the master, and you and the mistress carry the things," said Jia Dongxu.

Zhang Dabao followed Jia Dongxu's arrangement today and was discharged from the hospital. He breathed a sigh of relief and thought that his nephew was really extraordinary. After coming to accompany him for a few days, he became a legend in the hospital again.

Zhang Dabiao thought of several phrases: a piece of gold wrapped in dung? A firefly in the dark night? None of these were enough to describe Jia Dongxu, after all, he was too outstanding.

At night, Zhang Dabao asked Zhang Lianhua to take ten eggs to see Yi Zhonghai. From this incident, Zhang Dabao felt that Yi Zhonghai was just an ordinary person, not a spy. He was just an ordinary person with higher intelligence and technical level than ordinary people. At least his martial arts were not good.

Zhang Dabao also investigated the middle-aged man who contacted him last time. He was one of Yi Zhonghai's apprentices, but he had been transferred to another unit.

Yi Zhonghai asked him to go to Jiajia Village to talk about Zhang Lianhua's situation, hoping to disgust himself or anger himself so as to find his own loopholes. However, he failed to do so and Yi Zhonghai even lost four teeth by himself.

But why do I always feel uncomfortable when I pass by Yi's house? Is there something wrong with Liu Cuiping? Zhang Dabiao changed his mind, but the crows monitoring Liu Cuiping did not find anything abnormal about her. He must have missed something. He will investigate again when he returns from his business trip.

There were two big news in No. 95 Courtyard today. One was that Yi Zhonghai was discharged from the hospital. Of course, everyone had known for a long time that Yi Zhonghai was injured, but after he was discharged, as neighbors, of course they had to visit him, so this was not really news. The real news was that He Yushui went to work. She came back wearing a post office uniform and leather shoes, and she looked like a cadre. Unlike postmen like Jia Dongxu, He Yushui became the focus of the entire courtyard as soon as she came back from get off work.

There is still no progress on Yan Jiecheng's replacement, and Yan Bugui is asking around. Either Yan Bugui thinks it costs too much, or Yan Jiecheng thinks the job is not good enough.

After Yang Ruihua and Zhao Chunyan reached a settlement, he also entrusted Zhao Chunyan to introduce two candidates to Yan Jiecheng, one was Liu Juan from Qianmen Street, and the other was Yu Li near Dazhalan. Without exception, Zhao Chunyan was scolded. Now Zhao Chunyan also understood that Yan Jiecheng wanted to find a wife nearby, but it was difficult to do so, and this reason was caused by himself.

Feeling guilty, Zhao Chunyan returned the fifty cents Yang Ruihua had given her, and also gave her a few oranges. The meaning was clear: I have tried my best, and if your family has any problems, don't come to me. I can't do it. This matter ends here, and it has come to an end.

Yan Bugui returned to Yard 95 after get off work. His main activity area was at the gate of the yard. When he saw He Yushui coming in in uniform, he was stunned.

"Third Uncle" He Yushui greeted him and walked inside.

"Yushui, are you going to work?" Yan Bugui pointed at the uniform.

"Yes, it just so happened that the post office came to the school to recruit workers, so I signed up and was hired," He Yushui replied and left.

"Who would believe that? They're recruiting workers from schools? The coal factory hasn't gone to schools to recruit workers for two years," Yang Ruihua said after seeing He Yushui walking away.

"Oh, she is just making an excuse. If she goes to the school to recruit, she will recruit herself. Everyone knows that Zhang Dabao saved the grandson of the personnel chief. It must be Zhang Dabao who did it. Old Yi just gave 480 yuan to the He family, and Shang Hongqi also compensated yuan. The He family is rich, and these idiots eat and drink public food and have saved their own wages," said Yan Bugui.

"How much will it cost?" Yan Jiecheng asked.

"For a unit like this, you can't get the job even if you have money but no connections; even if you have connections but don't have five hundred yuan, you can't get the job. We can't even think about getting the job for a unit like this. Otherwise, we can go to the printing factory on the street. Three hundred yuan will be enough," said Yan Bugui.

"I spend less money, but I also earn less. Do I get 20 yuan a month?" Yan Jiecheng asked his father.

"Three hundred is too much for me. If you don't go, let Jiefang go." Yan Bugui was angry and scolded Yan Jiecheng so much that he lost his temper.

"Dad, it's not that I don't want to go. Think about it, my reputation is ruined now. If my job doesn't work out, will I still be able to find a wife? I can't really find someone like the one Aunt Zhao said, right? Besides, she may not necessarily like me now." Yan Jiecheng was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

"Then there is nothing we can do. We have no money, and even less connections. Don't I want to arrange everything well for you? I don't have that much ability. It would be fine if you had the ability, but the key is that you are even worse off." Yan Bugui certainly understood that his son was telling the truth, but what else could he do?

"Dad, you said that Zhang Dabao arranged jobs for Zhang Lianhua, Zhang Cuihua, Qin Huairu, He Yushui and others. Don't you think it's too much? What he did must be against the rules. I want to report him." Yan Jiecheng was blinded by jealousy.

"Report? How do you report? Wang Xiuqin is his aunt?" Yan Bugui did not expect his son to say such a thing.

"The country is so big, there are many cadres who are more senior than Wang Xiuqin. If not, go to the district or city to sue him. I don't believe that we can't bring him down," Yan Jiecheng said, sometimes with tears in his eyes.

Yan Bugui did not speak. He was thinking whether what his son said had any chance of success and how to maximize the benefits. If he reported directly, it would be easy for Zhang Dabiao to know about it. He was a heavy-handed person and liked to beat people. It was risky, but if successful, the rewards would be great. If he reported anonymously by letter, there would be no risk, but there would be no rewards, because no one would know that it was you who reported it.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Bugui still couldn't make up his mind.

"Jiecheng, let's talk about it later," Yan Bugui said with a sigh.

"Wait how long? One or two years? Who will care?" Yan Jiecheng said angrily.

Yan Bugui still did not nod, and Yan Jiecheng returned to his room angrily. He thought that even if his father disagreed, he had to take action, because even 47-year-old Zhang Cuihua had been arranged, but he was not.

While eating, Yan Bugui was still thinking about Yan Jiecheng's words. No matter how he thought about it, it didn't seem appropriate, and he sighed repeatedly.

In the evening, He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu went to Chunfeng Hutong to prepare the ingredients. If they wanted to roast the lamb, it had to be marinated in advance, and the lamb offal would definitely not be used. Zhang Dabao told them to take it back and make it into lamb soup tomorrow to celebrate Xiaodang's birthday in the evening.

He Yuzhu was busy all night and lived in Chunfeng Hutong directly, asking Jia Dongxu to come back by himself, as there was a lot of things that needed to be done at Tanjiacai.