Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Da Mao, this is a really good idea, but isn't Damao not at home?" Zhang Cuihua was in a dilemma.

"Da Biao is on a business trip, but who arranged for him to go on the trip? Was it the factory? If you can't contact him, can Director Li also not be contacted? Besides, you are also considering the factory. Now that the employees' families have jobs, will their family income increase and their lives be better?" Xu Damao asked Zhang Cuihua.

"Da Mao, what you said makes sense. I will go to see Director Li tomorrow morning. You don't have to cook. Let's eat at my house. I will ask Dongxu to cook some more dishes," said Zhang Cuihua.

"Aunt Jia, that's okay. I'll go to my father-in-law's house later to eat something and visit the two children. I haven't seen them for two days and I miss them a little." Xu Damao talked about the children with a smile on his face.

"Yes, we haven't even seen your two sons yet. Damao, you are so amazing. Giving birth to two sons at once is such a blessing," Zhang Cuihua said with a smile.

"That's right. Now you can't scold me for being extinct, right?" Xu Damao also laughed.

"No, I'm a cadre now, and I haven't cursed people for a long time," Zhang Cuihua said with an awkward smile.

"Aunt Jia, if you handle this well, you may become the section chief. You may not care about this, but this matter has a great impact," said Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, you are so talented, it's a pity that you are just a projectionist. Why don't you come to work in our Women's Federation?" Zhang Cuihua invited Xu Damao.

"I'm not in good health, so I can't help you. I can't run fast either. The main thing is that the projectionist has free time, and I like reading," Xu Damao smiled and refused Zhang Cuihua.

Zhang Cuihua came out of Xu's house with a smile on her face again, "Mom, I said Damao can do it, right?" Jia Dongxu brought the food into the house.

"Everyone is better than you. You have free time now, why don't you read a book?" Zhang Cuihua asked her son.

"Mom, you know that I have a bad relationship with books. I feel sleepy when I read," Jia Dongxu said aggrievedly.

"Dad, you are such a good liar. I have never heard of anyone having a bad relationship with books. I think you just don't want to study and you are making excuses for yourself." Banggeng said suddenly, which made Jia Dongxu very angry.

"Get away from here. You like reading. How are your test scores? Tell everyone about it." Jia Dongxu aimed at his son Bang Geng.

“I didn’t perform well this time, but I will definitely do well next time” Bang Geng’s confidence was lacking.

"I think you are the one who doesn't study hard. Now you are a student. Is it okay if you don't study hard? You only care about comparing yourself with Xiaozheng. Didn't Xiaozheng rank 31st in the exam that time?" Jia Dongxu asked his son.

"He didn't rank 31st this time, he ranked 29th," Banggeng said proudly.

"Have you improved, Xiaozheng? Now you are third from the bottom?" Qin Huairu asked her son.

"No, I'm still ranked last. Two classmates in our class were sick during the exam and didn't come to take the exam," Banggeng explained.

"Puchi" Qin Jingru choked and laughed so hard that she broke out.

"You have to play with those who ranked first and second, and then you can play with Xiaozheng when you get home at night," Jia Dongxu continued to educate his son.

"A few days ago, I played with the kids who ranked first and second in the exam every day, but now their parents don't let them play with me anymore," said Banggeng.

"Why is this?" Zhang Cuihua asked her grandson in confusion.

"Guowei and I are both ranked in the top ten now. They say that I affect their studies, but I feel that they affect my studies. If I didn't play with them every day, I would have been among the top few in the exam," said Banggeng.

"Mom, listen, this child has to be beaten," Jia Dongxu said to Zhang Cuihua.

"I won't beat him this time. If his grades are bad next time, I will beat him. I won't stop you." Zhang Cuihua thought about it and still couldn't bear to let her grandson get beaten.

"No beating, no success. It's not good for you to spoil your child like this," Jia Dongxu said dissatisfiedly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Jia Geng quickly finished his meal and went out.

The next day at work, Zhang Cuihua came to Li Huaide's office.

"Cuihua, is there something wrong?" Li Huaide is very busy now. Although the list of people going abroad has been finalized, there are still many employees who recommend themselves, which makes him very annoyed.

"Uncle, there is something I want to bid for," said Zhang Cuihua.

"Do you also want to go abroad?" Li Huaide asked.

"I didn't go abroad. Didn't Dabiao call me that day? I have to go abroad to call him, but the abroad is so big, how can I find him? The key is that I can't read," said Zhang Cuihua.

"It's useless if you can read, everything is in foreign languages. Do you want to contact Da Biao by phone? Is there something?" Li Huaide now understood what Zhang Cuihua meant.

Zhang Cuihua told Li Huaide what Xu Damao had said to her last night.

"Cuihua, this is good. I'll contact him, but he must be in the office." Li Huaide dialed Zhang Dabao's number.

Zhang Dabiao is in the company every day now, because of Fangmei Real Estate, which is the real estate company that Xiaoquan Saburo used to work for. Now Xingong has taken some measures, and Fangmei has no hope of starting construction. Now several shareholders behind it have already expressed their intention to sell the company, but the quotes from several real estate companies they consulted are too low. In order to prevent the masters behind Xiaoquan Saburo from jumping off the wall, Zhang Dabiao is now in the company every day.

The phone rang and Zhang Dabao picked up the phone. "Yan Ming, Cuihua has something to tell you, wait a moment," Li Huaide's voice came over.

"His name is Yan Ming, don't talk nonsense," Li Huaide instructed Zhang Cuihua and handed the phone to her.

Zhang Cuihua repeated what she had just said to Zhang Dabao.

"That's okay. Your cousin and his family will be here in two days. Have him bring the design back to you. I'll arrange for someone to contact the factory for the cloth and money. If there's work, half of it will be given to the street office. Western countries need a lot of it. If we rely on manual labor, the quality will be better, but it's still a bit slow," Zhang Dabao said to Zhang Cuihua.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cuihua still couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart. "Cousin, are you going abroad too?" Zhang Cuihua suddenly asked.

"Yes, there is an important task that I need to complete. Don't worry, Da Biao asked me to bring the things back to you, and I will definitely bring them back. Cuihua, you have done a good job. After two or three months, if you have achieved results, you will be able to be a section chief," Li Huaide said happily.

"Uncle, I don't care whether I get promoted or not. What's important is that I want to do something for the factory," said Zhang Cuihua.

"You have good awareness. Take some time to write an application to join the organization. If you don't know how to write it, ask someone in the office." Seeing that his relative was so capable, Li Huaide gave her some advice.

"Thank you, cousin. You are busy with work, so you can leave first." Zhang Cuihua said goodbye and left Li Huaide's office.