Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

Yuebin Building.

After the food came, Ye Fei and Zhao Luyuan began to eat with relish, enjoying the food very much.

Yan Jiecheng stood outside, looking at Ye Fei and the other man through the glass, and couldn't help swallowing.

He came out today specifically to look for a job and had been wandering around. He saw that Yuebinlou was recruiting waiters. Although the salary was negotiable, he wanted to give it a try.

I was just about to go in and ask about the recruitment situation, but I saw Ye Fei and another person walk in.

At first he thought that Ye Fei might also be applying for a job. When he thought of this possibility, Yan Jiecheng felt a little excited.

After all, Ye Fei has been too dazzling recently. His father often talks about Ye Fei at home and praises Ye Fei, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

After all, he and Ye Fei are of the same age and grew up together.

In the past, Ye Fei was just an idle gangster, inferior to him in every way. Now there was a big reversal, and he felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't understand why he was surpassed by Ye Fei.

With the intention of watching the fun, Yan Jiecheng stood outside and watched the actions of Ye Fei and the other man.

Who would have thought that the two of them would just find a table and sit down, and even start ordering food with the menu.

At first he couldn't believe it at all, and even secretly comforted himself. He stood there stubbornly, waiting to see Ye Fei make a fool of himself.

It was not until the food came and the two started to eat that Yan Jiecheng had to believe that Ye Fei and the others were really here to spend money and eat.

An indescribable feeling surged up in his heart, a mixture of envy and jealousy, filling his mind and making him feel as if his whole body was twisted.

He returned to the courtyard in a daze, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

"Jie Cheng, what's wrong with you?"

When the third aunt saw Yan Jiecheng's state, she thought that he was having trouble finding a job, so she spoke to comfort him directly:

"It's hard to find a job nowadays. Don't be discouraged. Your dad is also trying to find a solution for you."

Yan Jiecheng just glanced at the third aunt indifferently without saying anything, then pulled up the quilt and covered his head tightly, looking like he didn't want to talk to anyone.

Seeing this, the third aunt sighed deeply, then got up and walked out helplessly.

"Old Yan, can you think of a solution to this problem?

Seeing how devastated he was, I felt that he must have suffered a big blow.

If this continues, I will ruin my body..."

“I’m just trying to figure out a solution.

How can work issues be solved so easily?!"

Yan Bugui also had a headache. He was just an elementary school teacher, and it was difficult to help Yan Jiecheng find other jobs.

"Then what?!"

The three aunts asked subconsciously:

"If work issues are not resolved, marriage issues will be difficult.

This double blow, if he can’t bear it alone…”

"If he can't accept such a small thing, how is he going to live in the future?!"

Yan Bugui disagreed and said:

"As for the job, I will try harder and find out more. You can supervise him at home and let him go out more to see if there is any suitable job."

"Okay, I see."

The third aunt and Yan Bugui spoke quite loudly, so Yi Zhonghai who was passing by heard a little.

An idea immediately came to his mind. His reputation in Siheyuan was no longer as high as before.

If we want to restore our previous status and reputation, we must make some changes.

Yan Jiecheng’s work is an opportunity.

As long as Yan Jiecheng's job is solved, Yan Bugui will definitely owe him a favor.

As the saying goes, it is easy to repay a debt of money, but it is difficult to repay a debt of favor.

He can use this job to bring Yan Bugui to his side!

Now in the courtyard, the Jia family is definitely tied to him. If Yan Bugui's family is here, his situation in the courtyard will definitely be greatly improved.

night.

Yi Zhonghai came to the front yard carrying a bottle of wine and a plate of peanuts.

"Lao Yan."

"Old Yi, come in quickly."

Yan Bugui looked at Yi Zhonghai, who was standing at the door holding a plate and some wine, and quickly greeted him warmly.

Although he didn't know what Yi Zhonghai was going to do, the food on the plate could definitely satisfy his craving.

He hasn't eaten fried peanuts that are so shiny for a long time.

"Old Yan, it's been a long time since we sat together and drank."

Yi Zhonghai poured a full glass of wine and began to speak.

"Yes, indeed. I remember we sat together and drank last year."

Yan Bugui thought for a moment and sighed.

When Yi Zhonghai was still the eldest uncle in the courtyard, they would sit together, drink some wine and chat.

Later, when Lao Yi got into that incident and Xu Damao came to power, they stopped having any contact with each other.

Now that Yi Zhonghai suddenly comes here, there must be something going on.

"It's been so long without me noticing..."

"Old Yan, I came here this time because I heard about your recent troubles, and I came here specifically to help you with your worries."

"what?!"

Originally Yan Bugui didn't take it seriously, but when he heard Yi Zhonghai's words, he was so shocked that the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table.

Who made Yi Zhonghai's words so valuable? !

A few years ago, Yan Jiecheng's marriage plan finally came to fruition, but the woman required Jiecheng to have a proper job.

Now they are starting to worry about their work.

"Old Yi, are you serious?!"

"Old Yan, based on our friendship over the years, how could I deceive you about this?!"

Yi Zhonghai smiled, his words revealing a sense of confidence.

"Can you help me solve the problem at work?"

"Well, it's just a job, it can be solved."

Yi Zhonghai nodded and said confidently.

"That's great.

Lao Yi, I didn't expect that you would help me in the end.

Is this job at the steel mill?"

Yan Bugui seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly.

If it really was from the steel mill, then Yan Jiecheng would be a proper worker in the future. Even if he retires in the future, he can pass it on to his son. Isn't that wonderful?!

"Well, as you know, I am now an eighth-level fitter in the factory, so I still have a say."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Yan Bugui's expression and knew that Yan Bugui was moved, so he continued:

“But this position still requires money to buy.

I can help you get connections in the factory, but you still have to get the money to buy the job."

"Of course. After all, I'm doing something for Jie Cheng. It's already a lot of trouble for me to ask you to move around."

Yan Bugui nodded to show his understanding, and tentatively spoke:

"Lao Yi, how much does this job pay?"