Siheyuan: Starting from the promotion of an engineer

Chapter 3 Birds are born with all kinds of signs

Seeing that the third uncle Yan Bugui deliberately flattered himself.

Lin Zhen stood up and said calmly: "The third uncle is right. As a neighbor, a coworker, and a good friend, I am very sad that Dongxu had an accident. I am willing to donate a lot of money this time, but the amount of donation depends on the performance of the third uncle."

"Eh? How do you depend on my performance?"

"You are the third master in the courtyard, and you are also a teacher of the people. You are a role model in the courtyard. Besides, Yan Jiecheng grew up with Dongxu and Faxiao, and is different from me who moved here halfway. How about that? , no matter how much you pay together with Xie Chengjia, I will pay you two."

"Don't, don't, no, that's not how accounts are calculated. Yan Jiecheng is not married yet. Except for you and Jia Dongxu, none of the younger generation in the courtyard has a family. It can't be counted!"

"Didn't Boss Yan get married at the end of the year? In just a few months, besides, he lives in a house by himself and has already started working, so why can't it be counted?"

Xu Damao also fanned the flames.

"That's right, Yan Jiecheng is planning to get married. If he doesn't count, neither can I. I don't even know where my daughter-in-law is!"

Sha Zhu impatiently said: "Shut up Xu Damao, it's all your business, you have to donate to anyone who doesn't want to donate."

"Why?"

"Because of you, Sister Qin's voice is the sweetest every day!"

"Don't talk about me, silly Zhu, don't you call me too?"

"Quiet, quiet! What's the point of being so messy?"

Seeing people arguing with one another, Yi Zhonghai became very angry.

He glared at Yan Bugui first.

Xindao, who is not good for you to plot against, you have to plot against Lin Zhen?
Is he a man who can suffer?
The third uncle Yan Bugui also felt that his words were wrong.

Embarrassed, he said, "All right, all right, my Boss Yan will follow along."

Yan Jiecheng just watched the fun and didn't speak.

Anyway, I have handed in all my wages, and if I can't pay, I don't count what I say.

Yi Zhonghai said: "It's getting late, don't delay everyone's rest time, let's start now, donate as much as you want."

As he spoke, he first took out 50 yuan and put it on the table.

He is deliberately provoking the big head to set an example. As an eighth-level fitter in a rolling mill, his monthly salary is 99.

There is only an old couple in the family, and there are no children to spend money, so they can save it.

He Yuzhu also took out 50.

When it comes to helping Qin Huairu, he will never be behind Yi Zhonghai, and he is the chef of the cafeteria, and now his salary is 37 yuan a month.

Single, younger sister He Yushui has a job, so don't bother him.

He is also a person who can survive and get it.

The two of them took the lead and finished it, and the rest had to support others to follow suit.

"Hey! Xu Damao, it's your turn!"

Shazhu was the first to force Xu Damao to bleed.

Xu Damao is not short of money.

As a projectionist in the factory, not only is the salary high, but he often goes to the countryside to show movies to earn extra money.

I am not married by myself, and I have more money in my hand than Sha Zhu.

But Xu Damao is unwilling to be taken advantage of.

Eyes staring and head crooked, I was not happy at that time.

"Hey! Silly Zhu, why are you always grabbing me? Lin Zhen hasn't picked it up yet?"

Lin Zhen said lightly: "Leave me alone, I'm waiting for the third uncle."

Silly Zhu impatiently said: "That's right, you get ten yuan more than Uncle San? Hurry up!"

"Isn't this donation voluntary? Silly Zhu, you are robbing!"

"Don't be poor, hurry up!"

Xu Damao reluctantly took out 4 yuan, muttering in his mouth.

"Sizhu, you are awesome, alas, you are the only one in the courtyard!"

Uncle Er took out 10 yuan from Liu Haizhong.

It was the turn of the third uncle, Yan Bugui.

After fumbling for a long time, I took out 2 yuan from my pocket.

Silly Zhu's eyes lit up at that moment.

"Hey! Uncle San, I really deserve to be you. The third master in the courtyard only gets 2 yuan with his son. Let me tell you, this is quite impressive!"

"Go, go, go! While you're going, you can eat as much as you want and wear as much as you want. If you can't figure it out, you'll be poor. Do you think I'm like you? One person is full and the whole family is not hungry! There are six people in my family!"

The third uncle blushed, turned his head and said to the eldest son: "Xie Cheng, I padded one of these for you, remember to return it to me after you get married."

Yan Jiecheng was instantly unhappy.

"Dad, you can't calculate the bill like this. Don't you give all my salary to you?"

"You handed in your salary, but don't you eat with it? Today's donation list has your name on it. You represent your own family. You must pay it back to me after you get married."

"Then what if I don't get married?"

"You have to pay back if you don't get married!"

"Okay, old Yan! The family's accounts will be settled at home, so don't waste everyone's time."

Uncle Yi hurriedly stopped the argument between their father and son.

Yan Xiecheng bowed his head angrily and stopped talking.

Lin Zhen stood up, took out 4 yuan and put it on the table.

Smiling slightly, he said, "The third uncle is still thinking of me, and he is not willing to let me spend more money."

The third uncle Yan Bugui smiled awkwardly: "I just watched Xu Damao count out the money, so as to prevent you from wasting it."

Yi Zhonghai said with a sullen face: "Old Yan, we are helping neighbors in need, how can we say it is a waste?"

"Oh, me, me, I made a lot of mistakes today, blame me, blame me, I'll go back first!"

Here, Uncle San's family left in despair.

Lin Zhen was also preparing to go home.

But Yi Zhonghai stopped him.

"Lin Zhen, wait a minute."

"What's the matter, Master?"

"Uh... You were just promoted to an engineer today. It was a happy event, but unexpectedly, your senior brother suffered a work-related injury. Both of you are my apprentices. Your family is rich. Can you help me a little bit more? Serving your husband and having an elderly mother-in-law, you..."

"Stop!"

Lin Zhen quickly stopped Uncle Yi's moral kidnapping.

"Master One, you are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm your apprentice in name, but you didn't teach any skills. My promotion to engineer today depends on my talent. Jia Dongxu is not my senior brother!"

"Ah? This..."

"Also, my salary is a bit high, but I support the whole family of six by myself. Like the third uncle, there is no shortage of food, clothing, and poverty if I can't figure it out. I can pay as much as Xu Damao. Already good!"

"you……"

"In the end, Jia Dongxu didn't ask me to entrust his wife and son. I didn't dare to be courteous. Don't you know Aunt Jia's temper? She scolded Xu Damao's parents back to the countryside."

Back then, Xu Damao also proposed marriage to Qin Huairu.

Jia Zhang's parents and Xu Damao's parents had an unpleasant quarrel.

They are neighbors who keep their heads down but don't look up, but every time Jia Zhang sees Xu Damao's parents, he curses.

In the end, the old couple couldn't take it anymore, left Xu Damao in the city, and went back to the countryside by themselves.

When Xu Damao heard Lin Zhen mention it, he instantly remembered what happened 5 years ago.

Nodding deeply.

"I lost all the 4 yuan, can I get it back?"

Silly Zhu said happily: "Xu Damao, go home quickly, how can you return the money after donating? Do you know how to write the word shame?"

Uncle Yi fell asleep and was speechless.

Lin Zhen's words made sense.

Going on, maybe Lin Zhen could bring up some old events.

"Well, that's all I'm saying, you all rely on your heart."

(End of this chapter)