Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

If Liu Ping'an was with Yan Jiecheng at this moment, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this girl was Yu Li, Yan Jiecheng's future wife.

If nothing unexpected happens in this life, under the control of fate, if Liu Pingan and Sha Zhu, these two bugs, don't care about these things, they will most likely end up together.

Liu Pingan would definitely not meddle in other people's affairs. Whether the two of them lived well or not, they would know after they got married. But Liu Pingan still understood the principle that it was better to destroy ten temples than to regret a marriage.

In this courtyard, only the first blood master Xu Damao's hoe is the sharpest, but it only targets Sha Zhu. But unexpectedly, in the end, he was robbed by the deaf old lady, and all the ground he regained was lost.

"Hey, here it is, your steamed bun." The waiter in the store was holding a plate with a sliced ​​steamed bun on it. It was the bun that Yan Jiecheng had just ordered.

This fire-baked bread is made of pure flour, and it is not much cheaper than stewed meat. The price of offal has not surpassed that of meat. But is this stewed meat without fire-baked bread authentic? He doesn't eat it every day, so he gritted his teeth and added another fire-baked bread. Today, Yan Jiecheng wanted to eat well and be full.

But at this moment, his mind was not on the plate of fire-baked bread at all. His thoughts were also drawn away by the beautiful figure just now, and he followed the gradually receding figure and floated out of the store.

But this time, the inopportune figure interrupted his sight, like a wall, blocking in front of him and interrupting the beautiful fantasy of that figure in his mind.

"Get out of the way first, you're in front of me."

The stove of this shop is at the door. As soon as it opened, it attracted customers with the smell of stewed food in the pot. It was an invisible sign. The workers also came from the front, which naturally blocked Yan Jiecheng's sight. Unfortunately, such shops are no longer seen now. The shop signs are the same and there is no vitality at all. They say it is for safety and image. They talk about ideology, but their hearts are all about business.

As a waiter who has been working in the hotel for many years, he is very discerning when facing all kinds of customers every day. He quickly moved his body to the side, curiously followed Yan Jiecheng's gaze, and also noticed the beautiful back.

But after taking a look, he retracted his gaze. This girl's name is Yu Li, and she is the most beautiful girl on his street in recent years.

It's a pity that I got married a few years ago, and my child can run around now, otherwise I would go and catch up with him. Turning around and looking at Yan Jiecheng, who was still staring at her back, it was understandable that he was in love with her.

But he was not optimistic about the young man. The girl's conditions were such that her family background was clean and she had nothing to do with the five black categories at that time. If she didn't have a decent job, the matchmaker would not be willing to make a wasted trip.

"Don't look at me anymore. I can't see you anymore. If you look again, the stewed meat and the baked meat will be cold."

"Do you know which family the girl just now is from?" Yan Jiecheng didn't feel embarrassed at all when he found out his thoughts. Instead, he followed the lead and asked the waiter.

"Daughter of Uncle Yu from Xiangwei Street, you are a heavy bag carrier, you should find a proper job first!"

"Otherwise, even if we find a matchmaker, it would be hard to ask for help even if she comes to our door."

Reproduction is an essential part of the life of all living things, and a gentleman seeks a beautiful lady. But isn’t the human society, which operates under laws and morals, also an animal world with only one species?

Where the city is built, there is no grass growing on the cement and asphalt roads. All you can hear and see is the roar of engines and huge skyscrapers that are hundreds of meters high.

Seeing that the guy working here knew the news about the girl, Yan Jiecheng finally let go of his worries. He picked up the fire cake that had just been served, put it into his half-bowl of stewed meat with chopsticks, and concentrated on it. At this moment, his stomach was more important.

After finishing his meal, Yan Jiecheng took the opportunity to ask the waiter about Yu Li while paying the bill. He asked her three times in a row, and when he knew that the other party was getting impatient, he paid and left.

"He, bah, you're just a heavy bag carrier, how can you be worthy of her? Why don't you look in the mirror to see if you're half as handsome as Mr. Yanzu." The waiter in the stewed pork shop cursed as he watched Yan Jiecheng's back as he left.

Hearing the call of "waiter", he stopped his work and responded loudly to Yan Jiecheng's muttering, "Coming", and then walked in the direction of the source of the voice.

Listening to the voices and identifying the seats are the basic skills, otherwise you can't do the job of a waiter well. This medium-sized braised pork shop is privately owned, and now it has become a public-private partnership. Otherwise, there would not be such good service. Otherwise, you can go to a purely state-owned restaurant and try it. The eye-catching words on the wall - no beating or scolding of customers without reason, these words explain everything.

The former waiters were also renamed as waiters. They like to learn some Western things, but they can't learn the essence. In the end, they are still the bottom-level cattle and horses, just with a new name.

Yan Jiecheng, who had no work in the afternoon, was now walking aimlessly on his way home.

When I left just now, I heard a little bit of the mumbling from the guy who was annoyed by my questions. Although these words were unpleasant to hear, they were true. It was like Arthur who had a black cutter used his first skill, which silenced Yan and broke his defense.

He couldn't go on like this. He had to find a decent job quickly and save money on his own. Otherwise, by the time he saved enough money, the girl would have already married. When he thought of this, Yan Jiecheng's heart ached and he didn't dare to think about it any further.

You have to finish your work quickly.

Yan Jiecheng returned home and took out the shoe box he had placed under his bed, which he used to hide his money. He sorted all the money first, and then bundled them into 100-yuan bundles. However, after counting them carefully several times, he still had a little more than five bundles of coins.

Yan Jiecheng, who inherited Yan Laokou's accounting skills, would definitely not make a mistake in the counting.

This money was enough to run a decent job. But when he thought of Yu Li's pretty face and slender figure this afternoon, Yan Jiecheng felt that it was not enough. At least she had to be a regular employee of the steel mill.

In the No. 05 compound, many people work in the steel mill. Yan Jiecheng knows exactly what their working conditions are like. Only such a decent job is worthy of the beautiful woman in his heart.

But the number of jobs in the steel mill has been hyped up to the sky. The money I have is only enough to buy a temporary worker, the kind that is established in the steel mill, and the salary varies from 800 to 1000 depending on the type of work.

The best jobs are those in the workshop, and the most valuable one is the fitter of the former uncle Yi Zhonghai. If you don't have 1000 yuan, forget it. The second uncle's forging job is not so good, and you can't get it without 900 yuan, but the upper limit is not low, and the salary is at the same level as the fitter, but even if you get it, you can't afford it!

The cheaper regular workers, the ones that earn 800 yuan, are the veterans in the foundry. Most of these jobs are done by temporary workers, because if you don't do a good job, the factory can fire you at any time.

As for those formal workers with no end in sight, those with connections had already transferred away, and the rest had been tempered by life and become seasoned workers, just like the farmers who were earning work points now, and there were plenty of people who were just trying to get work points for free.

There are jobs in the 800 yuan range that don't involve heavy work, such as those in logistics that don't have much money. The future is obvious at a glance, and there are almost no ways to increase wages except by increasing length of service.

There is no way, when you want to do something, the kind that can be realized with money, and it is guaranteed to make money in the future. But at this moment, you just happen to be short of money, and at this time many people can't help but have the idea of ​​borrowing.

For the sake of his future life, Yan Jiecheng now had the idea of ​​borrowing money, but after much thought, he felt that his life in the past twenty years had been quite a failure. After looking around among relatives and friends, he found that the only person who could lend him money was his father, Yan Bugui.

At this moment, Yan Laokou went out fishing with Liu Pingan. They went out early in the morning and went out with me. When they left, they took two steamed buns and said they were their lunch. They would not come back for lunch.

"Tsk." Thinking of the two's fishing skills, Yan Jiecheng snorted in his heart. Since buying a bicycle, Yan Bugui gradually gave up his second job as the doorman of No. 95 Courtyard and went out fishing whenever he had time.

However, no one in his family had ever eaten the fish that his father brought home. The best time was when he got seven or eight unwanted diced fish, about an inch long, which his mother made into soup. But he could not even taste any fishy smell.

Liu Ping'an was the same. He had never brought back a single fish. Even so, his father still had the nerve to brag in the courtyard that Liu Ping'an was the fishing king of Shichahai, and that he could catch silver carp, bighead carp, and black carp that were one meter long and weighed 20 to 30 kilograms. Anyway, he had never seen them, so he just didn't believe it.

Shichahai is called a sea, but it is actually two large ditches in front and back. Shallow water cannot support such a big Kunkun. I have seen the autumn fishing in Shichahai every year, but I have never seen such a big fish being caught.

But when he thought that he would have to borrow at least 500 yuan from Yan Laokou in a while, and that he might have to work with Liu Ping'an in the logistics purchasing department in the future, Yan Jiecheng immediately put away his thoughts. He saw the truth but did not say it out loud. They were still brothers and father and son.