Siheyuan: Becoming a cadre after graduating from technical secondary school

After Yu Li returned to the store, she looked like she was worried about something. Yan Jiecheng felt sorry for his wife and comforted her for a long time before she managed to force a smile.

As the relationship between the two was heating up, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded beside them.

"Jie Cheng, the kitchen is clean."

Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Mom, you can leave work as soon as you have cleaned up. Drive slowly."

The third aunt nodded, took two steps and turned back, hesitantly asked: "Jie Cheng, did you know about Sha Zhu bringing vegetables?"

After learning that her eldest son knew about it, the third aunt asked tentatively: "Jiecheng, your father has not been in good health recently. Can you give me a raise? It can be regarded as a way to show filial piety to your father."

Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li looked at each other and said helplessly, "Mom, you should be able to see that our store doesn't need you at all. It's a net loss for me to let you come here. If I raise your salary, what will my husband and I have to eat?"

Seeing that the way of raising wages was not feasible, the third aunt said, "How about this, you let me bring back a dish every day, which can be regarded as a way to show filial piety to your father."

Before Yan Jiecheng could say anything, Yu Li said with some dissatisfaction: "You are really thoughtful. It would be better to give you a raise!"

"Yes."

Yan Jiecheng followed up and said, "Mom, you don't know. Shazhu brought the food. There's nothing we can do about it. We don't want him to bring it, but the store can't do without him for the time being. We usually don't bring food home. This is related to the cost accounting issue."

While the three were talking, the fat man came out and greeted them with a smile.

Yu Li also responded with a smile, took out a bag of fruit from under the front desk and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man was a little flattered. He touched his head and said, "How can you say that? You are so kind to me!"

"It's okay, take it, you still have a long way to go."

The third aunt looked at the fat man who was happily leaving with the fruit, then looked at herself with empty hands, and left angrily without even saying goodbye.

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When Father Lin went to bed at night, he was still thinking about the recipes his son taught him.

This guy, although he can cook, his cooking is just barely edible. Where do the recipes for these 'mushroom soup base', 'butter soup base', and 'wolfberry health-preserving soup base' come from?

It seems that ever since he came back from Shen City, a bunch of strange things always appear on his body.

When a person can't sleep, he tends to toss and turn. Soon, Father Lin was driven out by Mother Lin.

As soon as he went out, he saw a large round table in front of the Jia family's door. A group of people were sitting around the table eating and drinking, and several children were running around.

At this time, a sharp-eyed uncle saw Lin's father and greeted him happily: "Old Lin, come quickly, it's a rare happy occasion, come and have a drink with us."

Father Lin was not polite. He walked to the table, put down the small stool handed by Zhao Xiaoyun, took the chopsticks handed by Qin Huairu, looked at the rich food on the table, and sighed: "Life is still good now. We can eat meat every day. It's not like when we were kids. We ate one meal and had no next meal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sha Zhu followed up with a sentence, "Look at what you said, isn't this to celebrate Aunt Liu's discharge from the hospital?"

Father Lin looked at Liu Haizhong and Aunt Liu on the side, and suddenly realized what was going on. He said with a hint of apology: "Sister-in-law, I'm so sorry. I've been busy these days and haven't had time to visit you."

Aunt Liu quickly said, "It's okay. I was just worried that there would be no one to take care of Old Liu in the courtyard, so I came back early."

Father Lin still felt a little guilty. After thinking for a while, he took out two cards from his shirt and handed them to the second aunt, saying, "This is what my wife gave me. She asked me to give it to a friend. You can take it to my store to try it. If you don't want to eat, you can exchange it for a bag of rice."

Aunt Liu looked at the dark golden card in her hand and looked at her husband in embarrassment. Liu Haizhong knew that she was illiterate, but his cultural level was not high either, so he had to hand the card to Sha Zhu and asked him to read it.

"This coupon can be used to deduct 20 yuan from your credit card when you check out. Hey, there's a line of small print at the bottom saying it can be used with your membership card."

After Sha Zhu finished reading, he looked at Lin's father in confusion and asked, "Second Uncle, this is the 'Jingli Lao' you made at home, right? Is this thing really worth twenty yuan? Is there such a good thing?"

"It can certainly be used, but I'm not quite sure how to use it."

Father Lin drank a glass of wine and said leisurely, "My son explained to me that after the hot pot restaurant opens, if there are customers who think it's appropriate, they can go and recharge a membership card. Recharge 100 and get 10 yuan free, recharge 200 and get 30 yuan free. For every 100 yuan recharged, you get one such coupon. If you don't want to use it, you can exchange it for a gift before it expires. Sometimes it's a bag of rice, and sometimes it's a few kilograms of apples."

At this time, Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly pinched Sha Zhu beside him. Sha Zhu understood and said a little embarrassedly: "Second Uncle, please give me one too. I will take care of your store's business when the time comes."

Father Lin thought so too, and simply gave one to each family.

Jia Zhang's eyes rolled and suddenly she put on a miserable expression. She looked at Lin's father eagerly and said, "Second Master, I have lived for so long and have never tasted anything like this. Please give us a few more."

Father Lin's face twitched, and he pretended not to hear anything, then turned around and went to drink with the old man.

When everyone was drinking and having a good time, Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly saw a man in the distance looking over here. Thinking that it was her husband's boss's father, she hurriedly called out, "Uncle, can't you sleep either? Come over and have something to eat."

"Hey, here it comes."

What kind of person is the Third Uncle? Not being able to take advantage is more upsetting than losing something, so he immediately came over and found a stool at the end of the table to sit down.

The first uncle handed him a glass of wine, and he took it with a smile. Just as he was about to drink it, he heard Sha Zhu tut a sound and said, "Third uncle, I have something to say. If I tell you this, you won't be able to drink this glass of wine. Do you believe me?"

"what?"

"Don't rush to say 'ah'. Do you know where these wine and food came from? They were brought from your son and daughter-in-law's store."

Sha Zhu's words stunned everyone present, but the others were surprised that Sha Zhu would say it directly. Only the third uncle's face began to turn ugly.

Zhao Xiaoyun began to secretly pinch Sha Zhu's waist again, cursing as he pinched, "You can't keep your mouth shut about such delicious food!"

"That can't be locked up. If it is, the wine will be drunk in vain."

Sha Zhu endured the pain in his waist and asked the third uncle, "Third uncle, tell me the truth. Yan Jiecheng's restaurant has been open for such a long time. Have you ever eaten a dish from him?"

The third uncle's face became darker and darker, and finally he laughed at himself and said, "Well, I really can't drink this wine anymore. This is the restaurant opened by my son, and I haven't had a bite yet, so I'll let you guys have some first."

The third uncle turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly turned back, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then left angrily.

A group of people were confused by his reaction. After a while, Zhao Xiaoyun hit Sha Zhu hard and said, "Look how angry the Third Uncle is. Aren't you saying this to make him go back and have a quarrel?"

"I just wanted him to go back and have a fight, and it would be best if I could give his son a beating."

Sha Zhu took a look at Lin's father who had a calm expression and became even more angry. He said, "They are both helping out in their son's store, but what did Lin Zongxuan do? He invited his old father to be the store manager, while Yan Jiecheng asked his mother who is over 60 to pick up the garbage! If not him, who should I hit?"