Rebirth of Siheyuan: Starting from escaping famine in 42

In the evening, Li Qingfeng returned home from get off work, parked his bicycle, and just entered the living room when he saw the children reading quietly.

His father Li Chengman was sitting in a rocking chair, with his head down reading a book seriously, and he didn't even notice when he came home from get off work.

I couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what book are you reading so seriously?"

"Here, take a look."

When Li Chengman heard the voice, he looked up and saw that it was his eldest son who had returned from get off work, so he handed all the books to Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng took it, looked at it casually, then looked up and asked, "Dad, what is this?"

Hearing this, Li Chengman said unhappily: "I still want to ask you!"

"Aren't you knowledgeable about antiques? How come you can't understand these books?"

After hearing this, Li Qingfeng said speechlessly: "Dad, although I know a lot about antiques, I can't understand these words!"

"I'm not a history major, so how can I understand these things?"

"How about I take the book to ask Master Guan some other day?"

Li Chengman frowned, nodded and said, "Okay! Let's eat first!"

After saying that, he called his grandchildren who were reading picture books to go for dinner.

Li Qingfeng shook his head helplessly, put the book on the table, and followed the grandfather and grandson to wash their hands and eat.

A week later, the bureau did as Li Qingfeng had planned and kept half of the stolen money from the crackdown on the black market, and distributed the remaining half as bonuses, ranging from thirty to eighty per person.

Most of it was handed over to the Food Bureau, and the rest was kept in the bureau's kitchen to be used as snacks for the police officers.

Everyone in the Dongcheng Branch was very happy about this. The lowest bonus of thirty yuan was equivalent to a month's salary for an outside worker. How could they not be happy?

The police station below was also very happy. They and the street office confiscated the stolen goods and money they obtained from the pigeon market and allowed them to distribute them among themselves.

No one knows how the distribution was done specifically, but judging from the expressions on the faces of the staff at the police station and the street office, they were all very happy.

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One evening, Li Qingshan was returning home from get off work. As soon as he entered the compound of No. 95, he was pulled aside by Yan Bugui.

"Qingshan, I want to ask you something."

Li Qingshan frowned and said, "Third Uncle, if you have something to ask, just ask, don't be so fussy."

Yan Bugui smiled indifferently, took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Qingshan. Seeing that there was no one around, he asked, "Qingshan, is your steel mill going to expand its recruitment?"

Li Qingshan took the cigarette and was stunned when he heard Yan Bugui's question. He had just heard about this matter in class today. How did the third uncle know about it?

The expansion of the steel rolling mill is also currently under discussion, but no notice has been issued yet!

Li Qingshan took out a match and lit a cigarette, then told Yan Bugui the truth: "Uncle, the factory hasn't officially issued a notice yet, so I don't know if it's true."

"And how did you know about this, Third Master? You are very well-informed."

"We just started discussing this afternoon, and you know about this now?"

"That's it!"

Yan Bugui was a little disappointed. In his opinion, Li Qingshan was the captain of the security department and was considered a leader! He should know the accurate information about the expansion of the steel mill.

But he didn't expect that Li Qingshan didn't know! !

Hey!

But when he heard what Li Qingshan said next, he pushed his glasses and said proudly: "That's right, who is your Third Uncle? What kind of news would he not know?"

Li Qingshan just laughed at this and didn't respond to the third uncle.

When Yan Bugui saw that Li Qingshan didn't respond to him, he felt a little embarrassed, but the feeling went away quickly.

Who is Yan Bugui? He then said with a smile: "Qingshan! If the news of the steel mill expansion is confirmed, you must tell the third uncle."

"Row."

Li Qingshan nodded, took a puff of cigarette, and then asked, "Uncle, are you asking Jie Cheng about his job?"

Yan Bugui lit a cigarette and said with a worried look on his face, "Yes! Your uncle has a large family and one month's salary is not enough to spend. I have to find a job for Jie Cheng as soon as possible."

"He has low education, and no school wants him to be a teacher. If he wants to join the army, I won't let him go."

"I can only wait for the factory to recruit workers. After all, the salary in the factory is very good."

Li Qingshan nodded, threw away the cigarette butt, and said, "I know, Third Uncle. I will tell you the first time I have any news."

Yan Bugui smiled and said, "Okay, thank you in advance, Qingshan."

Li Qingshan smiled and said, "It's okay, Uncle San, I'm going home to eat first."

After saying that, Li Qingshan went home directly without waiting for Yan Bugui to reply.

Yan Bugui didn't care whether Li Qingshan could hear him or not, and said to him as he walked away: "Qingshan, don't forget!"

Then Yan Bugui went home to eat, muttering to himself.

When Li Qingshan returned home, he first hugged the brothers Weidong and Weiqiang one by one.

Then he said to Qin Huairu, who was carrying the meal with a big belly, "Huairu, your belly is not small anymore, please pay more attention to safety."

"Understood, I will pay more attention."

Qin Huairu responded with a smile, and then asked, "Qingshan, why did you come back so late?"

Li Qingshan washed his hands, then said with a smile: "I chatted with the third uncle for a while at the gate of the compound."

Qin Huairu handed Li Qingshan a towel and asked with a smile, "What can you talk about with the Third Uncle?"

Li Qingshan took the towel, wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know where the third uncle heard the news that the steel mill was going to expand its recruitment, so I pulled him aside to ask for a while."

Qin Huairu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't help but ask, "Qingshan, is it true that the steel mill is expanding its recruitment?"

Li Qingshan put the towel on the rope in the house, then shook his head and said, "No formal notice has been issued yet. Now they are just discussing it with each other."

"Why? Huairu, who do you want to introduce to work in the factory?"

Qin Huairu was a little disappointed when she heard that the official notice of enrollment expansion had not been issued, but she recovered within two seconds and said with a smile: "He is my second uncle's cousin. My second uncle wants him to go to the city to work and eat commercial grain like Dajun."

"There are also some relatives in the village who always go to my mother's house to ask about work."

"My father and mother are getting tired of being asked, so they asked me to help ask."

Hearing this, Li Qingshan nodded and said with a smile: "I understand. If the factory officially announces the expansion, I will tell you the first time."

"Ah."

After hearing this, Qin Huairu gave Li Qingshan a charming smile and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by her son Weidong's words.

Li Weidong raised his head and said, "Dad, Mom, my brother and I are hungry. When can we eat?"

Qin Huairu smiled embarrassedly and quickly turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Let's go, let's eat now."

Li Qingshan leaned over, picked up Wei Dong and Wei Qiang, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.