Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

At the door of the post office, He Yushui looked forward to seeing if there was any reply.

Although she hoped that He Daqing could come back in person, she always felt uneasy, so after sending the letter, she came twice a day.

"Auntie, do you have any letter from He Yushui from No. 95 Nanluoguxiang?"

The staff all knew her, which would have been a bit awkward, since she was a very polite girl.

"Yes, yes, yes. Take it. Don't come asking several times a day. Just think of it as the post office opening for your family."

He Yushui didn't care about the staff's attitude. He took the letter happily and thanked them repeatedly.

After leaving the counter, she couldn't wait to tear open the envelope, ignoring the ten dollars and several national food coupons in the letter, and read the reply with great anticipation.

But the more he looked back, the worse He Yushui's expression became.

In the letter, He Daqing said that he could not come back for the time being, and explained in detail the reasons why he left that year. He also asked He Yushui to show the letter to Sha Zhu and then burn it.

He also stated that he had entrusted Yi Zhonghai to look after the two siblings, and that he would send a letter and 10 yuan of living expenses back home every month.

He Daqing didn't know that the brother and sister didn't receive the letter. He always thought that it was because Sha Zhu was too stubborn and couldn't forgive himself that he never received a reply from the brother and sister. For so many years, he had been living in guilt.

After explaining the whole story, he told the brother and sister to take good care of themselves and work and study hard.

At the end of the letter, He Daqing warned them that they could ask Yi Zhonghai for an explanation in private, but they must not openly break up with him now.

Because Yi Zhonghai is a gloomy person and he acts decisively and ruthlessly, don't push him into desperate measures.

It is conceivable how angry He Yushui was after reading this letter.

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After get off work, Cao Anping walked slowly home carrying a bag of New Year gifts.

Along the way, there were steel mill workers all looking very happy, making other people on the street almost jealous.

Just the New Year goods and packaging are very high-end, because other units require you to bring your own basket or pocket to carry them.

What is even more infuriating is that many workers love to show off, talking loudly about being given pork and flour, and being able to eat meat-stuffed dumplings during the New Year, etc. These are all words that are not conducive to unity.

Cao Anping was speechless. These people were so hateful, weren't they afraid of being beaten?

He quietly walked away from the most arrogant people, turned and walked towards the alley, taking a shortcut.

When he returned to the courtyard, he happened to see Yan Bugui stopping Xu Damao from entering and arguing with him at the door.

"Hey, Uncle Three, your school also has New Year benefits, why do you have to look at mine?"

Damao looked helpless, as he had no way to deal with the shameless Third Uncle.

Yan Bugui felt very jealous. The things their school had were not even worthy of being called New Year's goods.

Jealousy made him unrecognizable. Who made Xu Damao come back first? He wanted to take a look: "I'm just curious, Damao, please satisfy my curiosity. Besides, this is not a secret."

Xu Damao could only reluctantly agree: "Ah...but you can only look but not touch."

Yan Bugui started to untie the rope and said angrily: "Hey! Who do you think Third Uncle is..."

But before he could finish his words, he swallowed his saliva because there were so many good things.

He subconsciously wanted to reach in and take it, but Xu Damao quickly stopped him: "Don't, Third Uncle, I told you to just look at it."

Yan Bugui withdrew his hand awkwardly. He just wanted to take advantage of others, not to rob.

But he suddenly thought of something and asked hopefully, "By the way, do the temporary workers in your steel mill have this New Year's gift?"

This question stumped Xu Damao, as he had never really cared about the treatment of temporary workers.

Cao Anping spoke at the right time behind the two of them: “Most temporary workers also have benefits.

Brother Damao, you run really fast. I waited for you at the factory gate for a while, wanting you to help me pull some goods."

The two turned around and saw that it was Cao Anping who came back. Before Xu Damao could answer, Yan Bugui asked impatiently:

"Doctor Cao, you mean there are still a small number of people who don't have benefits? What's the solution?"

Cao Anping was speechless. He knew that this was what the other party cared about most. However, temporary workers were raised by stepmothers. How could they be treated the same as regular workers? Moreover, Yan Jiecheng had just joined the factory. How could such a good thing happen to him?

But he still explained: "Temporary workers who have worked for a full year can receive half of the salary, while those who have worked for less than a year will receive none."

Yan Bugui's hopes were shattered in an instant, and he complained, "Oh, this is not reasonable. We all work for the steel mill, this is bullying.

Doctor Cao, that's not right... Director Cao, you are the leader, you must report this unreasonable situation to the factory."

"That's not my business. It's not my turn to react."

Cao Anping's face suddenly turned sour. He said something perfunctory and walked towards the backyard.

He didn't think there was anything unreasonable about this, as there was no room for temporary workers in the steel mill's budget.

And even if it is unreasonable, it is not Cao Anping's turn to be the first to speak out. Isn't that just using him as a gun?

In this era of iron rice bowl, temporary workers have no status and no human rights.

They do the dirtiest and most tiring work, but receive the lowest pay. However, no one dares to make trouble because the company can really fire people.

Cao Anping left so quickly that Yan Bugui froze for a moment. After thinking for a while, he finally reacted and slapped his forehead and muttered:

"Oh... I was too impatient and said the wrong thing and offended someone."

When he turned around, he found that Xu Damao had also slipped away when he was not paying attention. He didn't get any advantage, and his mood instantly became terrible.