Siheyuan: The Final Winner

rolling mill.

Director Chen's office.

Jiang Ping'an and Director Chen reeked of alcohol, smoking and chatting in the office.

"This old Zhao still has so many eyes!" Director Chen shook his head and said.

Jiang Ping'an said: "You don't have a lot of eyes, can you be the director of the factory?"

"A cadre at the fourteenth level of administration earns 138 yuan a month, not counting other income, tsk tsk..."

Director Chen nodded and said: "That's right, if Lao Zhao goes further, he will be a senior cadre."

Thirteen-level cadres are the lowest level of senior cadres.

The leaders above the deputy director of the General Steel Rolling Plant are all senior cadres.

After the two chatted for a while, Director Chen said excitedly:

"Today, I can be regarded as tidying up Lao Jiang, and you have contributed a lot!"

"Hehe, Director, it's all thanks to you. I only did my best." Jiang Ping'an said modestly.

Director Chen shook his head and said, "No, no, no! Although I have a lot of trouble, you are the main force of drinking."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and sighed, "Lao Jiang has good connections!"

"For his father's birthday, he prepared six tables full of dishes, and each table had three meat dishes."

"At this age, there is no way to do it."

"You don't know that, do you? The key is Lao Jiang's daughter-in-law's mother's ability." Director Chen said meaningfully.

Jiang Ping'an pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "I almost misjudged, and I need to get closer to Sister-in-law Liu in the future."

"Haha, you kid!" Director Chen pointed at Jiang Ping'an and laughed.

Jiang Pingan laughed, thought for a while, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it to Director Chen.

"This is a good thing. I bought it from an old Chinese doctor at a great price. You can go back and try it with your sister-in-law." Jiang Ping'an said mysteriously.

Director Chen was shocked, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is it reliable?"

"It's absolutely reliable, you'll know it after you use it." Jiang Ping'an vowed.

Director Chen took it, nodded and said, "Okay, if it's reliable, your benefits will definitely be indispensable."

"Then I will remember, I am never polite to you, Director." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

Director Chen solemnly put the porcelain bottle into his pocket, nodded and said, "You have to be polite, so that you can get close."

The two chatted for a while, and Director Chen was anxious to go back to try the effect of the medicine, so he took the initiative to mention going home.

The two of them had come to the factory to get rid of the alcohol.

Director Chen is afraid of his wife, he smells of alcohol, and he will be scolded when he returns home.

But now he is not afraid, Jiang Ping'an has always been reliable.

Since he was so sure, Director Chen was also confident.

Today, when I go back, I must revitalize my husband.

The two separated at the gate of the factory and went home separately.

As for helping Liang Ladi transfer work, it has already been done in a few words at the wine table.

After Liang Ladi becomes regular, Section Chief Jiang will send his men to connect with the machine repair shop, and Director Chen will also say hello.

The chicken promised to send to Director Chen must be gone.

But giving him the Dragon Pill would definitely make him happier than giving him a chicken.

Although the cost of this thing is only two or three yuan on average, it is about the same as a chicken.

But Jiang Ping'an wouldn't even sell one pill for a hundred yuan.

This is a good thing for making connections, and it is also a secret recipe for spatial inheritance, so one can imagine how precious it is.

When going back, Jiang Pingan didn't ride the bike, but walked back slowly pushing the bike.

Today he drank a lot of wine, he suddenly wanted to blow the wind.

After walking for more than ten minutes, in less than twenty minutes, we arrived at the courtyard.

The third master, Yan Bugui, was still guarding the door, with a wicked look on his face, trying to take advantage of everyone.

Seeing Jiang Ping'an came back empty-handed, a look of disappointment flashed across his face, but he still went up to say hello.

"Are you back safely?" Yan Bugui greeted and discussed:

"Will you go out in the afternoon in Ping An? Can you lend me your bicycle for half a day?"

Jiang Ping'an asked, "Did you borrow it to go fishing?"

"Hey, I want to try my luck." Yan Bugui nodded and bowed.

Jiang Ping'an was a little afraid of the third master's family, thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"That won't work. This car belongs to the factory. If it breaks, you have to pay for it. Your family can't afford it now!"

With that said, he pushed the car home.

Yan Bugui was disappointed, raised his glasses, muttered something in his mouth, turned and went back to the room.

Parking the bicycle in the house, Jiang Ping'an took the washbasin to the next door to borrow a basin of hot water.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I feel refreshed immediately.

The weather is good today, the sun is shining brightly, and people gather in twos and threes to bask in the sun.

After Jiang Ping'an put the washbasin home, he walked around the yard.

middle school.

He Yushui, who was washing clothes, saw Jiang Ping'an came back, his face was happy and a little shy.

Pursing her lips, she straightened up, trotted forward, and said with a smile:

"Brother Ping'an is back? I left you two chicken legs at noon, and I'll bring them to you later."

Jiang Pingan glanced at her small cherry mouth, smiled and said:

"Thank you for the rain hurting me. You can eat it yourself. Make up for it. I don't need it."

He Yushui frowned slightly, and was about to speak when he saw Yi Zhonghai standing at the door of his house and shouting:

"Ping An, come here, I have something to do with you."

"Hey, here we come!" Jiang Pingan responded, and then smiled at He Yushui:

"I'll go there first, don't worry that I don't have anything to eat, I really don't need it."

Came to Yi Zhonghai's house.

The big mother came forward with a tape measure for measuring clothes, and said with a smile:

"Ping An, your uncle saved some cloth tickets and plans to make you a winter coat. I'll measure it for you."

Jiang Pingan quickly waved his hand and said, "Master, Mother, I don't need clothes."

"Keep the cloth tickets and make clothes for yourself!"

"You child, you said it was prepared for you, why are you so disobedient." Yi Zhonghai said unhappily.

The aunt smiled and said, "Peace, don't be embarrassed."

"You have no parents to support your child, no relatives to take care of you, so why don't we take care of you?"

Yi Zhonghai said solemnly: "Don't refuse, you can continue with peace of mind after sending you off, this is also our whole heart."

"Uh, well, thank you, lord, aunt, I don't even know what to say." Jiang Pingan sighed.

The aunt came forward to measure his clothes with a smile, and Yi Zhonghai said happily:

"You kid is kind and sensible."

"We don't want you to thank you, or to repay you, but we just want to make you a suit to wear."

The first mother smiled and said: "It's the end of the year now, and I have new clothes. Then I will find a matchmaker and introduce a suitable girl. With a woman to manage the house, life will be more and more prosperous."

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "There is no hurry to find a wife."

"I haven't had enough to eat in the past two years, so I won't be hungry when I get married?"

"Furthermore, my marriage may not be moved yet."

"I've been on a lot of blind dates over the years, but I can't always meet the right one. Now I'm a little afraid of going on blind dates."

"Haha..." Yi Zhonghai laughed loudly when he heard the words, and said:

"What are you afraid of? If you fail one blind date, just go on a few more blind dates, and you will always meet someone you are destined for."

"As for your fear that you won't be able to support yourself, we can help you a little bit. We can always find a way."