I messed up the Siheyuan

Chapter 39 Yan Jiecheng was boiling with excitement

Wang Ping nodded and explained helplessly.

"Today, I am here with Officer An from the logistics department to do some work."

"As a result, Officer An accidentally fell and broke his leg."

"The place where the accident happened is not far from here, so I brought the person back and treated his wounds."

"What a result!..."

"The Third Master has chosen her right away."

"He forced me to introduce Brother Jie Cheng to others."

"I didn't agree, and the third uncle started to argue with me here."

After saying this, Wang Ping turned to look at Yan Fugui, "Uncle, this matter!... It's useless no matter how much you try.

I said I couldn’t do it, and I just couldn’t do it.”

Before Yan Fugui could say anything, Xu Damao burst into laughter.

"Uncle, what do you think?"

"He's a part-time worker who doesn't even have a formal job, and you dare to think about finding him a female manager in our factory's logistics department?"

"Oh my God... my Third Uncle!... you are so bold to think so!"

"I'm going to tell you the truth!..."

"Just an ordinary female worker in our factory workshop..."

"Oh! ...By the way, she has to be the kind that is so ugly that she can't get married."

"If Jie Cheng could get a formal job, maybe there would still be some hope."

"As for the female logistics officer!...Haha...you!...put Jie Cheng back into Auntie Sanda's belly and let him be reborn!..."

"Hahaha..."

These words made Yan Fugui so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick.

He stared at Xu Damao viciously, and finally said, "Get lost..."

After saying that, he ran back to his home.

"Hey!...You old man, why are you scolding me like that!" Xu Damao said indignantly, looking at Yan Fugui's back.

To be honest, based on what Xu Damao just said, not to mention Yan Fugui, even Wang Ping wanted to scold him.

This grandson is so mean!

He was aiming for Yan Fugui's lungs and stabbing them directly!

Yan Fugui was able to hold back and not give him a big fight, which showed that he had a good temper.

"Okay! Brother Damao, you've helped me out. See you later." After saying a few words, Wang Ping was about to push the cart and leave.

Unexpectedly, Xu Damao stopped him again.

"Wait, Pingzi... why are you in such a hurry to go home!?"

Xu Damao pointed at the bicycle in Wang Ping's hand and said with a smile: "It's not easy to get a bicycle like this nowadays."

"That Secretary An's home should have some power."

"Can you tell me about this Officer An?"

"Uh!..." Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and said with a stammer: "Brother Damao, what do you mean?"

"Hehe...what's the fun of that..." Xu Damao smiled and said, "I am a person!...when I have nothing to do, I like to gossip about things...hey!...it's just for fun!"

"Brother Damao, I don't have anything for you to ask." Wang Ping refused and said, "I just met him.

If you want to find out, go back to the factory and ask!

OK! ...I'll be the first to fall."

After saying that, Wang Ping pushed his bicycle and walked towards home.

Xu Damao did not move until Wang Ping pushed open the door and walked into the room.

He just stood there thinking:

I haven’t heard of it either... There’s an officer named An in the logistics department!

This Officer An should be new.

Riding such a beautiful ladies' bicycle, she caught the attention of Mr. Yan. She must be a young and pretty girl.

If it was an old lady, Yan Laokou would not be able to arrange it and would have to introduce her to Yan Jiecheng.

Oh! ...No! ...

Young and beautiful, with some energy at home...

The most important thing is that I have the status of a cadre!!!

This is fucking...

Why can't I marry?

Thinking of this, Xu Damao didn't even go home. He went out directly and rushed to his parents' house.

......

In the evening, in the courtyard of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang, smoke gradually rose from every household.

After getting off work, more and more people entered the courtyard.

Yan Jiecheng, a thin and haggard-looking man, walked in from outside, dragging his tired body and looking dusty.

After entering the yard, he was stunned for a moment.

At this time in the past, his father would always stand guard at the door without fail.

what is it today?

Full of doubts, he walked to his house, opened the door and walked in.

As a result, he found that his father was sitting at the dinner table with a sullen look on his face.

"Dad, I was carrying a heavy bag at the train station today and I'm exhausted."

"I won't go over to the grain station at night."

"I want to rest for the night."

Yan Fugui said "Hmph!" and ignored him.

At this time, the third aunt came in and said, "The eldest is back, let's eat!

Boss, go out and call your brothers and sisters, they should be playing in the alley!"

Yan Jiecheng was about to stand up when Yan Fugui waved his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry. I have something to tell you."

Then, he told the story of introducing a girl to Yan Jiefang.

"Uh!..." Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "Dad!...This...this thing...is it possible?

He's an executive at a steel mill, how could he be interested in someone like me...who doesn't even have a formal job?"

"You are useless!..." Yan Fugui slapped Yan Jiecheng's head hard, "Have you ever heard of 'A good girl is afraid of a clingy man'?

snort!...

No matter what kind of woman she is, as long as you are willing to sacrifice your dignity, there is nothing you can't get her."

"I've never met him, and I don't know him. How can I...lose my dignity?" Yan Jiecheng muttered.

"That's why we asked Pingzi from across the street to help us!" Yan Fugui said, "As long as you meet that girl...

After that, you held on tightly and refused to let go...

This will be done!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!..." The third aunt on the side responded, "Big Boss, let me tell you: I've seen that girl once, and she's very pretty.

Don't even mention sacrificing your skin. You won't lose anything even if you kneel down to others every day."

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng was still a little hesitant, Yan Fugui pulled him to his own window, pointed to the opposite side, and said, "Look over there!"

"Uh!..." Yan Jiecheng was stunned for a moment, but still looked over.

"Did you see it?" Yan Fugui asked, "The lady's bicycle parked outside Pingzi's house?"

"Wow!..." Yan Jiecheng exclaimed in amazement, "This car is so beautiful, and it's quite new!"

"This car belongs to that girl."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Yan Fugui nodded, "Think about it, in this day and age, if a girl can ride a bicycle like this, her family conditions must be good!

Moreover, I heard from Pingzi that the girl was an executive at a steel rolling mill!

This is the status of a cadre!

If you marry this girl...

hey-hey!...

People like them, can they just watch...

Let your son-in-law work as a temporary worker outside and carry heavy loads?

Why don't we arrange a formal job for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jiefang's fatigue and lethargy immediately disappeared.

His face flushed, his eyes sparkled, and he said viciously, "Dad, just tell me what you want me to do."

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