The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

'After Liu Minghui lit the coal stove, he went into the inner room, and then flashed into the space. By the way, Liu Minghui also had a golden finger when he traveled through, which was this space. Liu Minghui discovered it not long after he traveled through, so he used this space to find himself a job as a purchasing agent.

The area of ​​this space is not small, with a large lake in the center and a circle of continuous mountains surrounding the edge. In the middle of the lake and the mountains is a broad plain. Liu Minghui now grows all kinds of vegetables, fruits and the most important food, while poultry, pigs, cattle and sheep are raised on the mountains. There is no large beast coming to hunt because of the space.

Liu Minghui built several houses not far from the lake to store the crops produced in the space, and also built a house for himself to live in. Although he rarely lived in the house, the house was fully equipped with pots and pans, and he often cooked by himself in the space. After all, he lived in a courtyard house now, and if you eat a little better, all the neighbors would know. Liu Minghui's character was that of an intern, and he had a large family in the countryside who needed support, so he basically had steamed corn bread with pickles in the courtyard house, so that no one would pay attention to him.

Liu Minghui had just controlled the space to make it rain to irrigate the crops when he heard a noise coming from outside. Liu Minghui frowned and left the space, thinking that this courtyard was full of troubles.

As soon as he came out, he saw several people from the Yan family across the street coming out. Liu Minghui asked Yan Bugui, "What's going on, Third Uncle? Why is there so much noise in the middle courtyard?" Yan Bugui looked around and whispered, "Didn't your steel rolling mill carry out this skill assessment today? I heard that Jia Dongxu failed the test again, and when he got home, Jia Zhang started cursing."

It's only 57 years now, so Jia Dongxu hasn't been put on the wall yet. He's still a first-level fitter in the steel mill. "Who the hell is he scolding when he didn't pass the exam?" Liu Minghui asked with a puzzled look on his face. Yan Bugui said quietly, "Who else? Jia Dongxu is Lao Yi's apprentice, and Lao Yi is a seventh-level fitter in the steel mill. You know that the first few levels of fitters can be raised slowly, so think about why Jia Dongxu is only a first-level fitter for five years?"

Liu Minghui thought about it carefully. In the original drama, Jia Dongxu was already hung on the wall at the beginning, and it seemed that he was only a second-level fitter before his death. So it could only be that Yi Zhonghai did not teach honestly and kept forcing him to fail the assessment. Liu Minghui has been in the courtyard for almost half a year, and he has heard about Jia Dongxu's character. Generally speaking, he is an obedient and filial person, otherwise Yi Zhonghai would not have chosen Jia Dongxu as his elderly care candidate.

However, Yi Zhonghai's desire for control is too strong. In order to ensure that there are no mistakes in his retirement, he has to make the Jia family look like they are on the verge of collapse. Only then can he show favor to the Jia family and keep them under his control.

"Come on, Third Uncle, let's go and see what Jia Zhang is performing." Liu Minghui thought for a while and then came to his senses. He called Yan Bugui and walked towards the central courtyard together.

After passing the gate, you can see many neighbors standing in the middle courtyard in twos and threes. Everyone is looking at Jia Zhang shouting at the door of Yi Zhonghai: "Dongxu, why did you have to learn locksmithing in the first place? And you worshipped a master, it's useless. You're still at level one after five years. Doesn't Yi Zhonghai teach you any skills? Don't stop me, let me go in and fight him!" Jia Zhang was shouting and Jia Dongxu was standing beside him, looking embarrassed and trying to pull his mother back into the house.

At the Yi family, Yi Zhonghai was sitting on a chair drinking water with an ugly face, while the aunt had a worried look on her face. "Old Yi, you see, it's not a good idea for Jia Zhang to continue making trouble like this, you should think of a way to solve it." "Hmph, what should I do? Jia Dongxu himself is not good at learning and he blames me for not teaching him." Yi Zhonghai could only say that Jia Dongxu was not good at learning, could he still say that he didn't teach him well?

After a while, the door of the Yi family opened. Yi Zhonghai came out and said to Jia Zhang, "Why are you making a fuss? Ask your son whether I have taught him. What can I do if he can't learn it? If you still want to keep making a fuss, let Jia Dongxu go to the factory tomorrow to worship someone else as his teacher. I can't teach him anymore." Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

At this time, Jia Dongxu quickly helped Jia Zhang up from the ground. "Mom, you misunderstood the master. He was very good to me and taught me well, but I just couldn't learn." After comforting Jia Zhang, Jia Dongxu said to Yi Zhonghai, "Master, don't be angry. My mother is talking nonsense. She was just thinking that if I passed the test, it would be better. In the end, I let her down." Jia Dongxu said with a guilty look on his face.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Dongxu and sighed. "Well, help your mother back home. Come over later. I have some food here. Take it first. Don't let the child starve."

Yi Zhonghai looked at the courtyard and saw that almost all the neighbors were present, so he said to Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, "I see that everyone is basically here, how about we hold a meeting to discuss what to do about the Jia family's matter?"

When Liu Haizhong heard that a meeting could be held, he immediately said, "Okay, Guangqi and Guangtian, you two should go door to door and ask people to come out for the meeting." As soon as Liu Haizhong finished speaking, the two brothers Liu Guangqi quickly went to call people. Yan Bugui looked very upset, thinking, what else can the Jia family do? They have no money and no food. Are they asking for donations?

Liu Minghui then pulled Yan Bugui over and said, "Uncle, what do you think we should do about this?" Liu Minghui knew that he had to donate money to the Jia family, but he didn't want to donate, and even if he did, it wouldn't be much.

Yan Bugui said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Xiao Liu, I think that Old Yi is planning to organize everyone to donate money to the Jia family." Liu Minghui saw that Yan Bugui was worried about the money, so he said: "Uncle, you and I have to support a large group of people, how can we give away this money like this? Uncle, please donate less. I will give as much as you give. After all, we are not doing well."

Yan Bugui nodded continuously after hearing this: "Xiao Liu, if he asks us to donate too much, we will come out to play the victim. After all, everyone knows the situation of our two families. What do you say?"

Liu Minghui thought so too. Everyone knows how to play the victim. Who is afraid of anyone as long as they are shameless? So he made an agreement with Yan Bugui.

At this time, most people from the front and back yards had arrived. The Liu Guangqi brothers were carrying tables and moving chairs. When most people had arrived, the three uncles sat down and prepared for the meeting.