The Beginning of Siheyuan: The Pig Killer of Qinjia Village

Happy times always fly by, and in the blink of an eye, another two years passed and it was winter of 1955.

Victory Cans, inside the factory director’s office.

Chang Wei pushed the door open and walked in. "Wife Xueru, you are not done yet."

Chen Xueru was sitting at her desk, doing her work. When she saw Chang Wei coming, she rolled her eyes at him resentfully. "What do you think? You are a factory manager, but you have to go to the slaughterhouse to kill pigs every day."

Chang Wei smiled brightly, walked forward and hugged Chen Xueru in his arms. "My dear wife, you have worked hard. It is because our Xueru is so capable and talented... the more capable you are, the more work you should do. You also know that even a poor student like me is dazzled by these things with words on them."

Chen Xueru said coquettishly. "You only know how to say nice things. Remember to go there early tomorrow. You know that your precious son is the one who clings to you the most."

Chang Wei kissed her on the cheek and agreed. "Yes, yes, yes, listen to Madam, I will go and wait for you in the middle of the night, okay?"

"Hateful, smooth talker."

"Having said that, I must let you experience it."

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After two years, the Victory Cannery has now developed into the largest cannery in the city, with tens of thousands of pigs provided by Twenty-Seven Villages each year, an annual output of several thousand tons, and thousands of workers.

It was mainly due to the wave of retirement of the Volunteer Army. In order to develop the economy, 500 veterans were stuffed in...

However, Chang Wei also took the opportunity to find the military to add a few clauses to the original agreement and re-sign a new agreement. The biggest change was that the ex-factory price of canned food was increased by 20%. Why did he want the money? Of course, it was not to enrich himself.

As a result, there were two special large-scale red-raising classes in the city, all of which were free of charge and guaranteed pick-up and drop-off. One was located near the military family compound, and the other was near the government cadre family compound, and Xu Huizhen was the director.

In Chang Wei's high-sounding words: Whether you are a soldier or an official, you are all serving the country and the people. I will do my best to help them solve their problems and have more time to devote to work. It not only increases their work enthusiasm, but also increases their sense of belonging, helping the party and the government to care for them. Isn't this reasonable?

He is playing the same trick as Gao who sells fish. He is planning to build a nursing home in the future. However, the leaders are still energetic now, so the nursing home is not needed for the time being.

Of course, people should not forget their roots. Twenty-seven villages, including Qinjia Village, have built three free Hope Primary Schools at appropriate distances.

After get off work, Chang Wei went home and, as expected, met Yan Bugui at the gate of the courtyard.

"Uncle, you're on duty so early." Chang Wei handed over a cigarette and said with a smile.

The Yan family was indeed in a more and more difficult situation. The eldest son, Yan Jiecheng, had not been assigned a job after graduating from high school. At the same time, the number of retired soldiers from the Volunteer Army was increasing, and there was a shortage of jobs. Even the soldiers who were given priority were not enough, and many soldiers had no job arrangements and could only return to the village to farm. How could he, a high school graduate, have a job opportunity?

The second child, Yan Jiefang, and the third child, Yan Jiekuang, are in primary school, and the fourth child, Yan Jiedie, is also old enough to go to school, so they are planning to register in September next year.

Seeing that expenses are increasing and the salary is still the same, isn't life becoming more and more difficult?

Therefore, in order to support his family, Yan Bugui had to rack his brains to plan and calculate, otherwise he would not be able to survive.

"Yes, a little bit." Yan Bugui continued smoking with a smile, and he was calm and not embarrassed at all.

"Uncle, you are busy now. I will go home first." Chang Wei smiled, said hello and went home.

"Hey! Walk slowly." Yan Bugui looked at Chang Wei's back, his eyes full of envy.

I originally thought that Chang's butcher shop was acquired, which must be a big deal! It turned out that not only did they have a neighborhood committee director, but later I learned that Chang Wei became an eighth-level butcher, and his salary was about the same as Yi Zhonghai's seventh-level fitter. But the benefits of Shengli Canned Food are so good! In addition to the New Year and other festivals, there are canned hair every month, and a whole set of pig offal every quarter. Just thinking about it makes people jealous.

As Chang Wei pushed his bicycle into the yard, two figures ran towards him happily with their short legs. "Dad, you're back."

Chang Wei parked the car next to the wall, squatted down with a smile on his face and picked up the two little guys. "Did you listen well in the Yuhong class today and did you learn to read well?"

The children of his family must be in the red education class he opened. This was also one of the purposes of his opening the two red education classes, to arrange a social circle for his sons from an early age. In addition, since his family was well-off, there would be no class gap, so it would not be difficult for them to make friends.

"Yes~ Today the teacher taught us Three Character Classic." The two little guys answered in unison.

"So good. Come on, let's see what delicious food your Aunt Lan has made. Dad can smell the fragrance from outside the yard." Chang Wei happily carried the two little ones into the kitchen.

"Brother Awei, you're back!"

Liu Lan was cooking in the kitchen, with a knife flashing in her hand. She smiled sweetly when she saw Chang Wei coming back.

She has been learning cooking skills from Uncle Gui in the welfare home, and now she has made some progress. She lives in Dashilan and often comes back to stay overnight, showing off her cooking skills. Her future goal is to be a full-time family cook.

"Yes!" Chang Wei walked forward with the child in his arms, looked at the rich dishes prepared, and said to Liu Lan with a smile. "What day is it today? Why did you make so many dishes?"

Liu Lan put down the kitchen knife and wiped her hands on her apron, then pinched the two little ones' cheeks lovingly and said, "I saw that you all worked hard, so I came back today when I was free, so I specially cooked some dishes that you like."

Chang Wei smiled brightly and blinked. "Xiao Lanzi, you've worked hard. I'll reward you well tonight."

"Hateful!" Liu Lan blushed and pushed Chang Wei out of the kitchen. "Take them out to play. I'm going to cook."

The family members came back at different times. He Yushui and Qin Jingru came back from school first. It is said that girls change a lot when they grow up, and the two little girls have changed a lot.

Twelve-year-old He Yushui has grown into a graceful young lady. At this age, she is growing taller and has good nutrition. Now she is almost as tall as Qin Huairu.

Nine-year-old Qin Jingru has grown a lot taller. She is a little beauty with a chubby face, and is very cute with her bouncy cheeks.

Next is Liu Qing. Time seems to have left no trace of age on her. She is busy every day and looks younger and younger.

Finally, there is Qin Huairu, who is as beautiful as a peach and has a mature and charming ladylike style. She has been the deputy district head for many years and seems to have developed the temperament of a domineering female president.

It looks more and more beautiful and attractive.

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