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

Without further ado, Liu Ping'an handed the things to Yan Bugui smoothly. Then he started packing up his tools and prepared to go home.

There are still three beasts in the house that need to be taken care of, two in Xu Huizhen's family and his own cub Liu Weidong. His wife is pregnant with another one, so it can be said that the couple's revenge on both sides has been achieved.

As for Chen Xueru, she planned to give Liu Ping'an three or five children, preferably boys with penises, so that he could have a taste of what it was like to be a slave for his children and see if his monthly salary of thirty or fifty was enough to have children.

Liu Pingan? His idea at the moment was very simple, just to let his wife rest for another year. As for expectations, there was still a little bit, that is, he hoped that this baby would be a daughter.

The name was already decided, Liu Shiyu. Her mother was the pretty Shiyu. His wife was pregnant now, and Liu Pingan couldn't help but look forward to it. He turned on his mental ultrasound and scanned it. His expectation finally died.

Let you do it, let you do it, let you do it. This was Liu Ping'an's first reaction at that time. It seems that sometimes knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing!

After receiving Liu Ping'an's parting gift, Yan Bugui looked at the steamed bread in his hand and the fish in the bucket. He was reluctant to sell them, so he planned to take them back and let the third aunt prepare a fish feast for his family.

The big bag of snacks in my hand is just right for eating after dinner.

What happened to Yan Bugui today? Something was wrong. If Liu Ping'an hadn't left yet, he would have definitely noticed something. Unfortunately, he had already ridden away on his brand new Forever-28.

Yan Bugui didn’t know what was wrong with him at this moment. Maybe it was the telepathy between father and son!

Yan Jiecheng also took out the change from the 500 yuan and bought the braised pork and a bottle of Lotus White back home. Lotus White was his father's favorite wine. As a native of Beijing, there was no one who didn't like it. Many rich people drank it.

It's a pity that it disappeared later. It's not that the brand disappeared, but it just didn't have the same flavor as it does now.

It's easier to get things done after drinking. This bottle of Lotus White contains a full kilogram. Yan Jiecheng knows that his father's alcohol tolerance is even lower than that of Mr. Wen, who can only drink three or four ounces. He will find an opportunity tonight to get him drunk, and then talk about his own business.

Yan Bugui didn't know at the moment that there was a Hongmen Banquet waiting for him in his home. He just felt the June weather and shivered all over, and then he had no intention of fishing anymore.

Like Liu Ping'an, he packed up his things and planned to go home.

Tonight, the dinner at Yan Bugui's house was particularly sumptuous, not only were there the fish that Third Uncle brought back. Although not all of them were on the table, they picked the biggest one. Emmm, steamed. When it comes to frugality, you have to be the one, Third Uncle's family.

In fact, freshwater fish are not suitable for steaming, mainly because they taste fishy.

This is a meat dish, and the braised pork that Yan Jiecheng brought back is also one. Add the package that Ping An gave him in the afternoon, and there are three meat dishes. This is something Yan Bugui didn't expect. You know, he has always been adhering to the concept of thrifty parenting. Although Yan Jiecheng was not competitive and did not get into high school.

But stingy, bah, thrifty, this is definitely a real skill I learned. Something is wrong, something is wrong, something is very wrong.

If someone shows kindness to someone without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. This kid must want to ask me for something today, so I have to be careful of him. I can't let him fall into the trap and get into trouble with my own son.

Yan Jiecheng's brothers and sisters hadn't seen meat for a long time, so they put steamed bread in the two meat dishes. If they choked, they would drink a mouthful of rice soup at the bottom of the bowl to smooth it out.

They completely forgot what their father taught them to do, that is to share the food equally. Soon, the whole plate of braised meat and fish was almost finished by the three little ones.

In other words, at this moment, Yan Bugui's mind was completely on his eldest boss and he had no time to deal with them. Yan Jiecheng was also waiting for dinner to be over so that he could talk to his father alone about borrowing money and he had no time to educate his younger brothers and sisters.

In this way, the two plates of meat dishes were almost swept away by these little guys. After eating and drinking, the three little guys patted their butts and went out to play.

At this time, Yan Bugui realized that the meat and vegetables on the table were almost gone.

Suddenly, he was filled with regret. He was only thinking about the defense, why did he forget about these three little guys. Humph, next time when we have dinner, I must teach these guys a lesson. What good things are there? How can I only think about myself?

Fortunately, Ping An still left some snacks for himself, but it seems they won’t last until tomorrow.

He shook his head helplessly, turned around and went back to his room to get the remaining snacks. At this time, Yan Jiecheng also took advantage of his father's return to his room and ran back to his room to get the remaining braised meat and the bottle of lotus white that he had bought in advance.

Yan Jiecheng was running, very fast. When Yan Bugui returned to the table, he saw that there was an unopened bottle of Lianhuabai in front of Yan Jiecheng, and the braised meat that had been eaten to the bottom had been restored to a full plate.

He was immediately confused. Then he realized that it must be his boss who did it. He was right. This kid must have something waiting for him tonight.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Yan Jiecheng open the bottle of Lianhua Bai, and he immediately took it to himself and filled a glass of wine for his father.

Thinking back carefully, this was the first time he ate something his son bought. Although it was a Hongmen Banquet, Yan Laokou still enjoyed being served by his son at the moment. He began to fantasize about his life after retirement. People's lives at that time would not be as hard as he had been in his life. It would be great if he could have a cup of Lianhua Bai every night, plus one or two side dishes.

Come on, I'm already drunk even without even drinking.

"Dad, you drink."

It was not until Yan Jiecheng's voice that Yan Bugui woke up from his fantasy. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Needless to say, the wine bought by his son was delicious.

Yan Jiecheng struck while the iron was hot and said, "Dad, you see, I'm not a child anymore. I can't always do odd jobs in our area! Otherwise, it will be hard to find a partner in the future."

As he spoke, he poured Yan Bugui another glass of wine.

"Well, that's right. You're old enough to get married, but you can't do without a proper job." Yan Bugui accepted the offer and took the opportunity to ask. He thought to himself, "You're young after all. You can't keep secrets. You've revealed your last trump card by opening your mouth."

"So tell me, what do you think?"

"I have saved a little money in the past few years, but the cost of good jobs has increased, so it's not enough. I wanted to ask you for some support so that you can find me a decent job."

"Hmm" Yan Bugui just responded lightly and waited for Yan Jiecheng to continue.

"Huh?" It's so obvious, why don't you show any reaction? Yan Jiecheng was convinced, and wondered if the child was your biological child.

"I don't have enough money. Can you lend me some and help your son find a better job?"

When it comes to money, Yan Bugui has always been very controlling and has always taken advantage of others. Want to borrow money from me? Go to No. 95 Courtyard and ask around. Who has ever borrowed money from me, Yan Bugui?

But Yan Bugui was not too anxious about today's incident. After all, he was his son, so he had to take care of him.

"How much difference? Have you decided where you want to work?" After finishing the drink in his mouth, Yan Bugui spoke slowly.

"I want to work in a steel mill. I wonder if you have any connections. As for how much it would cost, I don't know. But I have saved 500 yuan in the past few years. I don't know how much it would cost."

Hearing this, Yan Bugui nodded with satisfaction.

For those working in the steel mill, this 500 yuan is enough to make a year's salary for many people. But just like the gross profit of a business, at the end of the year, only you know how much you have.

After all, who among those who have formal jobs nowadays does not have a family to support? Who can guarantee that they will not have a headache or fever throughout the year? This hospital has always been the most expensive place in mainland China since ancient times.

Of course, those who can enjoy 100% medical insurance reimbursement can just ignore what I said.

"The steel mill is a good place, but it's hard to get in. Do you know how much a regular worker in the steel mill costs now? The money you have is a little short of what you can afford."

There are many workers in the steel mill in the courtyard. The people above know about the private trading of job quotas, and the workers below know about it, but they all know it but don't say anything. It has formed an unspoken rule that there are only so many quotas in the factory anyway, as long as there are people to do these jobs, it's fine. This is the idea of ​​the leaders above.

The workers below have many reasons for changing jobs. Some do so for their sons' weddings, some are retired but have no successors and want to sell their jobs for retirement money. In short, there are all kinds of reasons.

"I know a little bit about this. It's 800-1000 for a formal worker."

"As for my job, I want to work in the logistics department of the steel mill as a purchaser, just like Liu Ping'an in our front yard."

I heard that as a buyer, like Xu Damao in the backyard, the factory provided bicycles for him. However, Yan Jiecheng secretly observed Liu Ping'an, who lived in the front yard, in the past few years. He was really free and had plenty of time to rest.

He felt that he was also capable of doing the job of a buyer.