Siheyuan: Separate from the beginning and live with my sister

He Lin was well aware of Li Huaide's intention. He was simply eyeing He Lin's channels for obtaining supplies.

In fact, Deputy Director Li is a good leader and he truly treats He Lin as his own. If it were any other leader, he might have taken advantage of He Lin.

Of course, if such a situation really happened, He Lin would not be afraid, because he is the supplier behind the scenes.

If it were in the past, He Lin would definitely not agree to such a thing. But now with the Card of the Hundred-Change Demon Lord, he would be safer wherever he went, and he would not be afraid of being exposed.

"How about this, Brother Li? This is a big deal. I'll go and discuss it during the New Year and I'll give you a reply after the New Year."

"Okay, brother. I'll grant you a special vacation before the New Year. Please take care of the supplies. And your sister at home is always nagging you. Come to her house when you have time. But you are not allowed to bring anything."

"Don't worry, Brother Li."

He Lin was in a good mood. People like Li Huaide gave their subordinates enough freedom. As long as you worked hard and completed the tasks, everything else would be easy. It was also quite pleasant to work under such a leader.

He Lin didn't have to go to work the next day, so he had a good nap. Having nothing else to do at noon, he ran to Yang Zhenzhong's house to give him acupuncture.

If you promised to treat someone, you can't just wait until Yang Xue is at home before going. That would seem like you have a purpose.

Yang Zhenzhong looked at He Lin, who came to his house, as if he were looking at a rare animal. Ever since he knew about the relationship between He Lin and Yang Xue, the old naughty boy no longer had the politeness he had when they first met.

"Good boy, I thought you had forgotten about acupuncture. Hurry to the kitchen and cook two side dishes to satisfy your craving."

"Don't worry, Uncle Yang. I know you like this. Look, I have prepared all the ingredients."

He Lin waved an old hen in his hand.

"There's still a fish in my pond. I caught it last time. Let's cook it together. Xiaoxue is on holiday today, and she will be back for lunch."

He Lin sighed inwardly, isn't this a coincidence?

Inadvertently insert willows and willows.

"Uncle Yang, is this the fish you caught?"

He Lin looked at the small crucian carp in the pond, which weighed no more than half a pound. Can it be eaten? It was actually full of bones.

"What's wrong, kid? I caught this with great difficulty. Just make some fish soup to taste it."

Since it was a kind gesture from his father-in-law, He Lin naturally could not refuse.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yang, we'll have fish soup today."

He Lin cooked a chicken and a fish, a big plate of chicken and crucian carp and tofu soup, and also boiled a pot of medicinal porridge.

He Lin, who was busy in the kitchen, suddenly felt someone patting his right shoulder and turned to look to the left.

I saw Yang Xue standing on the left, looking mischievous and waiting to tease me.

"Hey, Brother He Lin, people are tapping you on the right side, how did you know to look to the left?"

"Hey, this is easy. Who do you think can get into this kitchen? Can the old naughty boy pat me on the shoulder?"

"You called my dad an old naughty boy? Well, that's quite appropriate, but don't let him hear it, or you'll get scolded."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. Let's prepare dinner. Bring the dishes over."

Yang Zhenzhong was extremely satisfied with the food cooked by He Lin, especially the fact that he could make such delicious fish soup with the small crucian carp he caught himself, which was really rare.

What he didn't know was that He Lin used the spiritual spring water from the space to make the soup. Even without adding crucian carp, it was still extremely delicious.

"Kid, how did you develop your cooking skills? How come you are better than some professional chefs out there?"

"Uncle Yang, I was forced to do that because of life. I lost my mother when I was young, and later my father also moved to another place. If I hadn't learned some skills, I would have starved to death. Of course, this was also because of my family inheritance when I was young, and I practiced the basic skills well since I was young."

"Yes, children from poor families have to grow up early. When I was young, it was even worse than it is now. There was white terror everywhere, life was worthless, and you never knew if you would see the sun tomorrow... The good life we ​​have now is not easy to come by."

Yang Zhenzhong came through the revolutionary era step by step, and his open-mindedness in looking at things is far greater than He Lin's today. Talking about those glorious years, He Lin was also deeply moved.

"Don't worry. I know it's not easy for us to get to where we are now. Countless martyrs, predecessors, and people with lofty ideals died on the eve of dawn. Xiaoxue and I will definitely cherish the present and live a good life."

"Bullshit, I said so much, and all I can ask you to do is live a good life. Is this the extent of your ideological awareness?"

The old man suddenly changed his attitude and felt very disappointed with He Lin.

"Um, Uncle Yang, what are you talking about?"

"Lao Wang next door told me about your abilities. Don't you want to work harder and strive for a bigger career?"

He Lin was shocked by Yang Zhenzhong's words. If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world. Now he has no worries about food and drink, but there are too many people across the country who are still suffering. Doesn't he want to fight for a bigger cause?

"Uncle Yang, of course I have this idea, but I am a technical person, and my specialty is professional skills. If I get involved in power too much, I am afraid that I will only be superficial and it will be difficult for me to achieve great things."

What He Lin was actually worried about was that the position was too high and he would fall too hard if the wind started.

"Good boy, I know you're not the kind of person who'd desperately try to climb up the social ladder. If you were like that, I'd immediately let Xiaoxue separate from you. I hate people like that. It's also good to be a technician. The country needs professionals like you right now. Maybe one day you'll be of great use."

"Thank you Uncle Yang for your understanding. What I want to do now is to wait for the department's verification and get the assembly line done first. Then I want to work on some other production technologies."

"Just follow your plan. If you need support from above, don't be shy. Although I'm well-educated now, my words still carry some weight. As long as it's good for the country and the people, it's not a big deal for me to speak up for you."

"Okay, Uncle Yang, I'll give you acupuncture now, and there will be medicinal porridge later."

With Yang Xue's assistance, He Lin quickly gave Yang Zhenzhong acupuncture needles.

"It seems my dad recognizes you, otherwise he wouldn't have asked to help you."

"What I just said was from the heart. I don't want to be a high-ranking official, at least not yet. I hope you can understand."

"I think it's good to be a technician. It can help the country better than being an official. Otherwise, I can't study medicine."

When the time was up, He Lin took out the silver needle.

"Xiao Lin, why is the time so short again today?"

He Lin was really speechless. This old naughty boy had a good memory, but he couldn't say that he had forgotten it during the last chat.