Siheyuan: Five mouths waiting for food at the beginning

It's weekend again

It is now mid-January 65. In half a month, it will be the Chinese New Year. The Chinese New Year will be on February 65, 2.

The subdistrict office has to finish its work before the New Year.

So, at noon, the staff of the subdistrict office came. In other novels, it was Director Wang who came. He was a director, and you would see that director running errands for everything. The errand runners were of course the people below. Director Wang always ran errands for the people above him.

When everyone gathered in the Intermediate Court, the street office staff began to talk.

It was because of the expansion of the steel rolling mill. Zhao Shanhe thought it shouldn't be like this. Basically, all the vacancies were absorbed internally, and the remaining vacancies were squeezed in by people with great efforts. Priority was given to those with high academic qualifications and those in difficulties. No one would come to the door voluntarily.

"Because you are an excellent courtyard house, the street office will give you a quota. Please report it before the weekend of next week, otherwise it will be invalid." The street office official said and left.

No. 95 compound was not particularly difficult, after all, it belonged to the steel mill, and all the people who lived there were people from the steel mill and its affiliated units, or the private houses of deaf old ladies. Every family had at least one worker, like Zhao Shanhe's family of seven, four of whom worked, and only his family had one.

People with high education, such as Zhao Shanhe, Liu Guangqi, and He Yushui, all have jobs.

So excluding difficulties, the quota will probably be decided by whoever offers the highest price.

There are five competitors of the right age

Yan Jiecheng (39 years)

Yan Jiefang (44 years)

Liu Guangtian (43 years)

Liu Guangfu (45 years)

Passerby (45 years)

The first to be eliminated is probably Passerby A, who doesn't have an uncle who is a father, and doesn't have as many brothers as these two families. It is probably a war between the second uncle Liu family and the third uncle Yan family.

After dinner, don’t take a nap, let’s have a meeting, said Uncle Yi Zhonghai.

If the meeting is not held this time, I guess we will just go home and discuss how much benefits we can give to the neighbors.

After lunch, everyone gathered in the central courtyard one after another. As usual, the tables were set up first and then the uncles came on stage one by one.

It was still the familiar opening remarks of Liu Haizhong, and then the old man spoke.

As expected, "Passerby A, you have a small family and a light burden, so you don't have to participate this time. We will give you priority next time when there is a chance. As a neighbor, you should know how to help others and give opportunities to those who really need them." Yi Zhonghai's words of helping others made Passerby A the first to be eliminated.

What can a passerby say? There are few people in his family, so he obviously can't do it.

The second uncle and the third uncle first teamed up to get others out, and then the two families relied on their own abilities.

The first person to appear was Yan Jiecheng, who helped everyone clean the courtyard for a month.

Liu Guangtian's term was extended to three months.

Yan Jiecheng for half a year,

Liu Guangtian One Year

Liu Guangfu and Yan Jiefang are just bystanders. In this family, the elder brother is definitely given priority.

Liu Haizhong was fined for three months and Sha Zhu for one month, so it’s been four months now. Besides, it’s just a few square meters in front of the door, and it only takes a few minutes. Everyone is obviously not satisfied.

Yan Jiecheng glanced at his father and started to offer real chips, three yuan per household.

There are 22 households in the compound, only more than 60, but the extinct households have the advantage, and the more people suffer. There is no way, pay according to the number of people, more than 100 people, the price is too high and not cost-effective, after all, I just made the offer.

Liu Guangtian also glanced at his father and offered five dollars.

Yan Chu 6,

Liu 7,

Yan 8,

Liu 9,

Yan 10

Liu Guangtian was depressed. His father was only willing to pay 100 yuan. He would not give more than yuan. It was not that Liu Haizhong had no money, but that he did not care about his two sons. The two sons were just tools for him to vent his anger. Liu Guangtian had begged for this yuan for a long time. As long as the two sons were not dead, it would be fine. He only had Liu Guangqi as his son.

Yan Jiecheng would be very happy at this moment, feeling that he had made a profit, as he only spent 220. The black market price for an apprentice is 500 (I made a mistake on the previous sheet, I wrote it as a temporary worker), and the salary is 22.5. The price for a regular worker is 800, and the salary is 27.5. Apprentices will automatically become regular workers after three years, and once you become a regular worker you can take the exam, and the salary of a first-level worker is 33. Qin Huairu is a regular worker, and because she took over Jia Dongxu's position, she skipped the apprenticeship, but she has not yet passed the exam to become a first-level worker.

The bidding is over, let's vote by raising our hands. The 10 yuan is the hard work fee for everyone's voting. There is no doubt that the spot belongs to Yan Jiecheng.

After the meeting, Yan Jiecheng came to give money. He had a large family, so he gave 10 yuan to the head of the family.

In the evening, Zhao Shanhe had just finished taking a shower and was about to do some exercise when he heard a knock on the door. At first he thought it was someone's prank and didn't open the door, but the door kept ringing.

After opening the door, he found it was Liu Guangtian and quickly let him in.

He knelt down to Zhao Shanhe

"Shanhe, please help me. I really can't stay in this family any longer. If I stay any longer, my father will beat me to death," said Liu Guangtian (they are the same age, but Liu is a few months older).

Zhao Shanhe quickly helped Liu Guangtian up and asked him to sit down.

"Shanhe, I won't let you help me for nothing. I also know that the black market is 500, but I can't afford to spend that much money on the black market. How about this? I'll give you an extra 600 yuan in interest, 10 yuan, 360 yuan per month for the first three years, which is 240 yuan. As for the remaining yuan, I'll pay you back in one year after I pass the first-level worker exam."

Zhao Shanhe was thinking, after all, there was still a quota in his hand, should he give it to Liu Guangtian? Finally, he decided to give it to him, as he had long wanted to see the “loving father and filial son” story of Liu Haizhong.

"Okay, Guangtian, I'll help you run around and ask around in the next two days. I'll tell you when I have some clues. Don't hold your hopes too high. After all, I just started working here not long ago. We can talk about the money issue later," Zhao Shanhe said.

"Thank you, Shanhe. I thank you no matter whether it succeeds or not." Liu Guangtian.

"Then I'll go back first. I told my dad I ran out because I was going to the toilet," Liu Guangtian said

The brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu are so pitiful, born in such a family with the eldest son inheritance system.

After Liu Guangtian left, Qin Jingru asked, "Brother, you still have one quota, why don't you give it to him directly?"

"Jingru, let me tell you a truth. People won't cherish things that are easy to get. If you give him hope when he can't hold on any longer, he will remember you for the rest of his life. If you tell him in a few days, it will seem like I have done my best to help him run away," Zhao Shanhe explained.

"Brother, you are so bad," Qin Jingru said coquettishly

I have something worse, and then Zhao Shanhe got on the horse.

After making love, Zhao Shanhe fell asleep, but Qin Jingru did not. She heard that one quota would cost 600 yuan, and the black market price was 500 yuan. His father and brother took their four quotas, so how much should she ask for?

I remember a joke from the past. A man owed a lot of money and couldn't pay it back, so he gave his daughter to the creditor. The next day, the daughter asked the creditor how much money her father owed her. The creditor said, her father gave her to me, and the money issue was over. But the girl didn't agree, so she went to ask her father to get the money back.