Happy Life in Siheyuan

Chapter 302
"Hey! Cheng Jianjun!"

"Shh!"

"Hey! You are so infatuated! You are still following me!"

Cai Xiaoli walked up to Cheng Jianjun and teased with surprise.

"Ugh~ Why am I stalking her? Someone is looking for trouble for me!"

Cheng Jianjun faltered, and opened his mouth to argue.

"Who? Han Chunming?"

Cai Xiaoli frowned, guessing with some surprise.

"Who else is there but him?"

Cheng Jianjun said bitterly.

"Ah!"

Cai Xiaoli sneered and turned her head disapprovingly.

"Hey, let me tell you, Chunming, I've seen through it now. If you employ people, you don't need to look back. If you have a dog's face, you can't recognize anyone."

Seeing Cai Xiaoli's reaction, Han Jianjun couldn't help cursing a little excitedly.

"Hey, why do you speak so badly! When you two are getting along, it's not like wearing a pair of trousers is too wide!"

When Cai Xiaoli heard the words, she immediately said with a displeased face.

"Ham, you don't understand this, once I tell you, you will understand!"

Cheng Jianjun shook his head and said excitedly, "Look! I gave Chunming the first job!"

"Don't the classmates know that you are helping him!"

Cai Xiaoli said a little angrily.

"After the accident in the food factory, he was transferred to the material recycling company. Did I help him?"

Cheng Jianjun continued to ask with some reluctance.

"Yes!"

Cai Xiaoli frowned, nodded helplessly and said.

When Cheng Jianjun saw Cai Xiaoli's confession, he immediately said angrily: "At that time, why didn't Han Chunming tell me clearly that you couldn't chase Su Meng!"

"Oh! I don't need me now, turn your face immediately, who is it!"

"Hey, Cai Xiaoli, let me tell you! Don't be meddling with him, you will be sold by someone later and count the money for him!"

"whispering sound!"

Cai Xiaoli spat in disgust, and then said, "Come on, I'm not that stupid!"

"Oh! That's not necessarily true. You treat people like treasures, but people treat you like grass. Is it worth it?"

Han Jianjun sneered and shook his head sarcastically.

"Okay, you don't need to tell me what to do, you should hurry up and follow Su Meng!"

Cai Xiaoli's complexion changed, and she said angrily.

After finishing speaking, she quickly turned around and entered the tea building.

Han Jianjun looked at Cai Xiaoli's twisting waist, and his eyes flashed with fire. Then, he shook his head with some regrets, turned around and rode his bicycle away.

If it wasn't because he wanted to marry Su Meng, and Cai Xiaoli and Su Meng were both his classmates, he would have thought of a way to eat Cai Xiaoli.

However, even if he couldn't eat, he couldn't make Han Chunming cheaper.

On the other side, after Su Meng left Chabalou, she rode her bicycle back home directly, and wanted to ask Han Chunming for clarification.

As soon as she pushed the bicycle into the middle courtyard, she couldn't wait to shout: "Chunming, Chunming!"

After a while, Mother Han opened the door and came out when she heard the voice, glanced at Su Meng, and then the old god said, "Chunming is not here!"

Su Meng was taken aback for a moment, then stretched her neck to look at the window of Han Chunming's room, wanting to confirm whether Han Chunming was really not there?
Seeing Su Meng's reaction, Mother Han frowned, and said angrily, "You don't believe me?"

"Uh, no, how could I not believe you!"

Su Meng came back to her senses and said with some embarrassment.

Han's mother didn't hold on to this question when she heard the words. She sighed softly and said, "Su Meng! Listen to your auntie's persuasion. You said that you two haven't talked for several years. Just calmed down a bit."

"Even if Auntie begs you, ah! Don't provoke him anymore.

Su Meng's expression changed, and she hurriedly asked, "Auntie, don't you like me?"

Mother Han suddenly stomped her feet angrily and said, "Look at what your girl said, how can I not like you!"

"Then why do you say that?"

Su Meng said with some embarrassment.

"I'm not worried that you two won't be able to get together in the end!"

Mother Han said with a worried face.

Su Meng's lips twitched, not knowing how to answer the words.

Although she still couldn't forget Han Chunming, she didn't decide whether to marry Han Chunming.

"Okay, girl, I'm still cooking in this room."

Mother Han waved her hand and said.

"Oh! Okay, then Auntie, I'll go back first!"

Su Meng smiled awkwardly, and pushed the bicycle to the backyard.

Mother Han looked at Su Meng's back, shook her head and sighed, then turned and entered the room.

Not long after, Han Chunming hurried back home on his motorcycle.

After finishing lunch with Sister Ma, he suddenly remembered that Mother Han usually cooks meals at home and waits for him to come back to eat together.

In order not to worry Mother Han, he hurried back immediately.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened the curtain and walked into the room, he saw Mother Han busy in the kitchen.

He paused, turned around and walked over, hehe smiled and asked: "Mom, what are you doing delicious today?"

Mother Han turned her head and glanced at Han Chunming, then raised her chin into the pot and said, "You can't see what you are doing! Stir-fried pork with garlic moss and vinegared Chinese cabbage!"

"Well, it smells so good!"

Han Chunming leaned over to the pot and smelled it, and then exclaimed intoxicated.

"Go, go, don't make trouble here, wash your face quickly, and you can eat right away!"

Mother Han stretched out her hand to push Han Chunming, and said with a look of disgust.

"Got it!"

Han Chunming agreed with a smile, turned and went back to his room, took the washbasin and towel to the sink in the yard, and washed his hands and face.

Then, he went into the kitchen to help serve the food.

Although he had already had lunch, with his super strong physique, he would have no problem eating a few more.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Mother Han hesitated, and said, "Su Meng came to look for you just now."

"Oh!"

Han Chunming nodded, and continued to pick rice into his mouth.

Maybe it's because Han's mother's food tastes like his mother's, so he doesn't find it unpleasant to eat.

In addition, he had already guessed that Su Meng would come to him, otherwise Cheng Jianjun would not be eager to run to the scrap yard and tell him about the 3 yuan.

Seeing Han Chunming's indifferent look, Han's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

She has never been optimistic about the success of Han Chunming and Su Meng. Now that Han Chunming has let go, it is a good thing, and she doesn't have to worry so much anymore.

"By the way, Mom, I have something to go on a long trip recently. If you have anything to do, let Xiaoxing go to Taozi for help."

Han Chunming swallowed the food in his mouth and explained softly.

"Where are you going?"

Mother Han was taken aback for a moment, and then asked angrily.

"Oh! Don't worry about it so much, anyway, I'm not doing bad things."

Han Chunming waved his hand and said.

After finishing speaking, he quickly put the last bite of rice in the bowl into his mouth, then got up and said, "I still have something to do, I'm going to work first."

"Go! Ride carefully."

Mother Han nodded and exhorted.

"it is good!"

Han Chunming promised, walked into the house and took the passbook of his predecessor, then walked out quickly, riding a motorcycle to a nearby bank.

Not long after, he took out all the 1200 yuan in the passbook, and opened another unregistered passbook, depositing 400 yuan in it.

Then, he rode his motorcycle back to the scrap yard.

"Come on! Let's go! Go change your clothes and go out with me."

Sister Ma came out of the waste warehouse when she heard the sound of the motorcycle, and said with a smile.

"Sister Ma, is our leader here?"

Han Chunming asked with a smile.

"Yes! What's the matter?"

Sister Ma asked with some doubts.

"I have something to talk to him about, please wait for me for a while."

Han Chunming explained casually, then turned around and entered the waste station office.

As soon as he entered, he saw a bald middle-aged man sitting at the tea table drinking tea with his belly shy.

"Ouch! The leader is here!"

"Hmph! Don't be so playful with me, kid. If you keep asking for leave like this for three days, I'll fire you!"

Cen Yueguo snorted coldly, and said with an unswerving expression.

"Leader, I'm not here to ask for leave today, I'm here to apply with you to stay without pay."

Han Chunming shook his head and said.

"Stay without pay?"

Cen Yueguo looked at Han Chunming in surprise, then frowned and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

"How can I! I just want to go to sea to do some small business."

Han Chunming quickly waved his hands and smiled.

"Have you thought about it? If you leave, it will not be so easy to come back!"

Cen Yueguo frowned and spoke slowly.

"Think it over, ask the leader for approval."

Han Chunming nodded without hesitation.

Now that the reform and opening up has been implemented, and he doesn't want to develop in the system, how could he continue to waste time here.

What's more, the waste station is not a good unit, and he doesn't need to work here if he wants to collect waste and pick up leaks.

Cen Yueguo carefully looked at Han Chunming's expression, and found that Han Chunming was not joking, he nodded after a little thought, "Okay, since that's the case, then I won't keep you either!"

"You fill out the form first, and you don't have to come in tomorrow."

With that said, he got up and walked to the desk, took a watch and handed it to Han Chunming.

Han Chunming took the watch and glanced at it, then lay down on the desk and filled it with a pen.

Soon, he filled out the form and handed it back.

Cen Yueguo took the watch and looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you can hand over the work to your partner after get off work today, and come to me later if you have anything to do."

Nowadays, the efficiency of the waste station is getting worse and worse, so the leaders above are still very supportive of the employees' decision to suspend their jobs without pay.

Moreover, he also felt that it would be better for a person like Han Chunming with a quick mind to go to sea to do business, and there was no need to waste his life here and make him angry all day long.

"Alright! Thank you, leader!"

Han Chunming smiled and nodded in agreement, then turned around and walked out without staying any longer.

"You are on leave without pay!"

When Sister Ma saw Han Chunming coming out, she rushed forward anxiously and asked.

"That's right, my buddy is planning to go into business by himself. After all, he always asks for leave like this! Either he will be punished with a warning, or he will be expelled. Rather than being expelled by them, it's better to just have a good time."

Han Chunming nodded and said with a smile.

"I am not willing to part with you as a partner!"

Sister Ma looked at Han Chunming with a complicated face, and said a little at a loss.

Originally, these days were hopeless enough, but now that Han Chunming left, she suddenly wondered if she could hold on.

Moreover, she was worried that one day, even if she didn't want to leave, the company wouldn't be able to pay her wages. What would she do then?

"I can't bear to part with you either! But don't worry, there will never be another junk collector like us on this street from now on!"

Han Chunming hurriedly smiled and comforted.

Sister Ma couldn't help sighing when she heard the words, nodded and said, "That's true."

Like they are now, setting up a stall outside to collect junk, how can they continue.

People are now shouting in the streets and alleys, and every household is collecting trash.

However, it is precisely because of this that she can't help worrying about her future. Without this job, what else can she do?

Looking at the worry on Sister Ma's face, Han Chunming reached out from his pocket and took out the unregistered passbook he had prepared before handing it over, smiling and whispering, "Sister Ma, I have a passbook here, and it's 400 yuan in it. You have received the money!"

"You have taken care of me all these years, it's my kindness."

"This"

Sister Ma looked at the passbook in front of her, feeling a little moved and hesitant.

"Take it! Actually! I should have given it to you a long time ago. I was worried that your wife would lose it at cards. You should keep it!"

Han Chunming stuffed the passbook into Sister Ma's hand, and persuaded him sincerely.

In the past, the predecessor picked up the leaks when collecting the trash. Not only was Sister Ma not jealous, but she also helped the predecessor a lot. Now that he is planning to leave, he has to return the favor no matter what.

"Chunming, Sister Ma really thank you very much!"

Sister Ma clutched the passbook tightly, choked up with excitement and said.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, let's not talk about this, ah! I have to stand on this last post!"

Han Chunming hastily stretched out his hand and patted Sister Ma's arm, and said in a gentle way.

"Ok!"

Sister Ma raised her hand to wipe her tears, looked at Han Chunming gratefully, and nodded in agreement.

"Come on, let's go!"

Han Chunming turned around and jumped on the tricycle, and greeted with a smile.

Sister Ma climbed onto the back of the scooter and sat down while wiping her tears.

"Sit down!"

Han Chunming yelled, stepped on the pedal hard, and rode towards the usual stall.

In the blink of an eye, it was more than five o'clock in the evening.

After Han Chunming finished his work at the scrap yard, he politely declined Sister Ma's invitation to go home for dinner, then rode his motorcycle to the vegetable market to buy a chicken, and then went to the pharmacy to grab some Chinese herbal medicines.

He planned to go home and stew a medicated chicken to recuperate Han Mu's body.

No matter what, now that he is someone else's son, he should take good care of this mother.

As soon as he got home, Mother Han heard that he was going to cook, and immediately wanted to drive him out of the kitchen.

In the end, it was he who talked and talked, so Han Mu reluctantly agreed and gave him the kitchen.

However, Mother Han still guarded the door uneasy, for fear that he would set the house on fire.

He smiled slightly, cleaned the white-striped chicken he bought, put it on the cutting board, raised the knife in his hand, and quickly dismembered the white-striped chicken.

Mother Han was a little surprised when she saw his unusually skilled knife skills.

(End of this chapter)