Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

In the evening, after Sun Dajiang and his wife returned home, Lin Wencui went to cook while Sun Dajiang continued to read and study.

"Dajiang, come and eat."

Hearing his wife's call, Sun Dajiang put down his books, washed his hands, and then sat down at the table.

"Wow! That's great! There's also a braised fish. Come on, girl, get Dad's wine out."

Seeing the braised fish on the table, Sun Dajiang became interested and prepared to have a drink.

"It was bought by our son. You are nothing but reading some old books when you come back. I don't know what's interesting about them."

Lin Wencui's words made several children laugh secretly.

When Sun Dajiang heard his wife's scolding, he just smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything. He knew his wife's temper: a typical person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

After dinner, Lin Wencui was busy cleaning up the dishes, while Sun Dajiang continued to read as he pleased.

It was not until very late, when all the children had gone to bed, that Sun Dajiang returned to his room at Lin Wencui's urging.

Sun Dajiang returned to the room and looked at his wife's burning eyes. His heart was filled with heat and blood was boiling. He could no longer bear it. He turned into a werewolf and pounced on her.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't you want to read a book?"

When she was about to succeed, Lin Wencui actually took control.

Sun Dajiang was very angry at the moment, how could he let her go? He replied with a nasty look on his face.

"Read a book? I won't read a book. How can it be as beautiful as looking at my wife?"

After Sun Dajiang finished speaking, he pushed Lin Wencui into the bed without waiting for her to react...

I do not know how long it has been.

"what……!"

With a high-pitched voice, the fight between the two came to an abrupt end.

The passion faded away, and Lin Wencui, with a lingering look on her face, was leaning against Sun Dajiang's chest, gently pulling at his chest hair with her hands.

Sun Dajiang, who had entered sage mode, was smoking a cigarette, recalling the key points of the movements just now, to see if there was anything he could improve in the future.

"Why are you smoking? Aren't you a non-smoker?"

Lin Wencui was feeling very happy at the moment and did not blame Sun Dajiang. She just asked out of curiosity.

"I smoke occasionally to relieve fatigue. I don't have a smoking addiction. I just finished this thing. I feel empty inside."

Lin Wencui didn't take Sun Dajiang's explanation to heart. As a man, he just needs to take care of the family as long as there is no one outside.

Slowly, the room fell into silence, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms...

……

Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Ever since Sun Dajiang gave instructions to several team leaders last time, a strange phenomenon has occurred.

The workers in the electrical department became more diligent. Several groups carried out overhaul of the old lines, switches, panels and distribution rooms in the factory.

If there were problems, they were solved; if there were questions, they studied together. In just a dozen days, the steel mill's power system was completely renewed.

At the same time, the efforts of the electrical department also caught the attention of the leaders, and the factory leaders were generous in rewarding them. The director waved his hand and rewarded each person with an enamel cup and 5 kilograms of food coupons, and the whole factory reported the praise.

Sun Dajiang didn't expect that he just wanted his workers to learn more skills, but he ended up getting an unexpected surprise. However, he didn't take it to heart and just told everyone to keep working hard.

Others have no right to interfere in the affairs of the electrical stock, nor do they want to interfere. They just need to take care of their own business.

At this time in the fitter workshop, Jia Dongxu was in confusion and pain, doing the endless work mechanically, thinking about something in his mind.

Jia Dongxu found that recently, the amount of work assigned to him in the workshop had increased. He came earlier than the chickens and left later than the dogs. Sometimes he even had to work overtime, but there was always endless work to do.

I used to be able to smoke a cigarette during my free time, but now I can’t do that anymore. Last time I was caught by the workshop director and he fined me one dollar.

For this reason, he went to Yi Zhonghai, but what did Yi Zhonghai say?

“It’s good to work more, it can improve your skills better”

As for the fine for smoking?

"Don't smoke next time. It can easily cause a fire. If it goes wrong, you may end up having to pay the emperor."

Anyway, no matter what, it's all for your own good. As for the problem, it hasn't been solved at all.

"Jia Dongxu, what are you thinking about? You don't want to die, but the machine is still running. If you want to die, please don't implicate me."

A roar interrupted Jia Dongxu's fantasy.

Without looking up, Jia Dongxu knew who it was just by the voice. He quickly put on a smile and spoke carefully.

"I'm sorry, Director Wang. I've been busy at home lately, so I accidentally got distracted. I'll pay more attention next time."

Even though Jia Dongxu apologized with a smile and bowed his head, Director Wang still did not let him go and spoke harshly to Jia Dongxu.

"Next time, if you haven't finished your work today, you have to work overtime until you finish it. If you are absent-minded and passive, you will be fined one dollar."

After Director Wang finished speaking, he walked away with his head held high without even looking at Jia Dongxu.

Looking at Director Wang's back, Jia Dongxu felt like crying but had no tears, and cursed secretly in his heart.

"You fat pig, just wait for me. When I become rich, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy. I curse you to give birth to a son without an asshole and a daughter..."

In his heart, Jia Dongxu greeted Director Wang's eight generations of ancestors, and then thought of Yi Zhonghai.

"This old Deng obviously doesn't want to help, and he said it's for my own good. Bah! No wonder you're extinct? You want me to take care of you in your old age? When you're old, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."

After venting his anger, Jia Dongxu continued to devote himself to his work, otherwise he would not know when he would be able to get off work in the evening.

"Ding ding ding..."

As the bell for the end of get off work rang, the workers walked out of the steel mill one after another. Of course, Jia Dongxu was not among them.

Jia Dongxu is currently in the workshop, working hard on his job. There are only a few people working with him, and they are probably not very active in their work.

…………

The Jia family's courtyard.

"Huai Ru! It's already this late, why hasn't Dong Xu come back yet?"

Jia Zhang was already hungry and was waiting for dinner. Seeing that her son had not returned yet, she asked impatiently.

"Mom, I don't know either. Maybe he's still working overtime! How about I go ask?"

Qin Huairu answered from the side.

"Okay, go ask Yi Zhonghai."

Seeing Qin Huairu go out, Jia Zhang looked at the steamed bread on the table. She couldn't help it, so she immediately grabbed one and stuffed it into her mouth.

After a while, Qin Huairu came back.

"How is it? What did Yi Zhonghai say?"

Qin Huairu saw that Jia Zhang had already started eating and replied with dissatisfaction.

"He's still working overtime, and he's not the only one. He probably won't be back until he's done."

"My son is working overtime, why is that old man back? He is his master, so I wonder if he will come back after helping him finish the work."

After hearing Jia Zhang's abuse, Qin Huairu was speechless, thinking to herself, "They don't owe you anything, why should they work for you?"

After scolding Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhang felt even hungrier.

I looked at the steamed bread on the table, there were not many left!

How to do?