Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

"Well, yes, my Uncle He is that powerful!"

Faced with Tang Yanling's astonishment, Bang Geng agreed.

Under Xu Damao's teaching, he also gradually learned how to talk about feelings-according to Xu Damao's teaching, first brag, bragging to the dark, blinding people, and then talking about other things.

By the way, this trick didn't have much effect on Tang Yanling.

Although Tang Yanling was a little girl, she was extremely shrewd and cunning.

Just bragging is useless.

It was not until recently that she saw BangGiao and BangGiao's mother each with a bicycle that she gradually believed that there really was an Uncle He who was very capable and even helped BangGiao's family.

The news I heard today is even more extraordinary.

This Uncle He is actually able to allocate a house in the rolling mill?

Seeing that Banggen recognized He Yuzhu's ability again, Tang Yanling couldn't help asking: "Since you, Uncle He, are in charge of allocating the house, why didn't you allot one this time?"

Stick has also researched this aspect, so he didn't stutter, and said directly: "That's definitely not possible. Many people are watching the matter of house distribution."

"Strictly speaking, our family's house in the courtyard now was allocated to our family by the Red Star Rolling Mill, and it was allocated from my father's time."

"Because of this house, my mother and I can't participate in the house distribution this time; moreover, my mother and I are both apprentices, not regular workers, and are not eligible to participate in the house distribution."

"Oh, so that's the case..."

Tang Yanling had chatted with BangGou a lot, and she knew a lot about BangGou's family. She knew that his mother didn't know much about other things except names and numbers. She hadn't taken the employee grade assessment before.

However, if this is the case, how will the stick family divide the house in the future?
Doesn't this mean that there is no house to divide at all?
Tang Yanling was a little unhappy when she realized this fact.

If Sticky didn't have his own house, what would he do with him?It seems that it is indeed right not to establish a relationship with him so quickly.

"This Uncle He, taking care of your family like this, you should beg him to find a way. Your family can't help it. Such a factory leader must have a solution."

Tang Yanling's words made Bang Geng feel a little pressure.

This is not a date, she is not married, how can she take care of so many things?
"Uncle He, when he is willing to help, he will definitely help when it is convenient to help; if he is not willing, no one should ask him to help."

Tang Yanling nodded after hearing what Bang Geng said. She really didn't know the situation, so she could only believe what Bang Geng said.

"Jia Geng, I don't quite understand... What is the relationship between this Uncle He and your family? Why is he so kind to your family?"

When it comes to this issue, Sticky doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

Once He Yuzhu was implicated by his nonsense and couldn't cover him and Qin Huairu, how could their family still have a good life now?

It was because of He Yuzhu's arrangement that Banggen became an apprentice in a barbershop so quickly; it was also because of He Yuzhu that Banggen and Qin Huairu's bicycles were used.

Qin Huairu's family had a meaty meal every night, and they ate with He Yuzhu's family because of He Yuzhu.

No matter what the stick is thinking in his heart, how dark and twisted, but on the surface he really dare not complain or be rude to He Yuzhu.

And he knew in his heart that his mother and He Yuzhu were close, it was already a fact that did not need to be debated.

If this matter is revealed to anyone outside, it is absolutely asking for trouble, nothing else.

This girl Tang Yanling is too slippery, even if she is the object of the stick, the stick will not dare to tell her the truth to prevent any accidents.

Unless she marries a stick in the future, then it is possible to learn the truth.

By that time, it was too late for her to quit.

"Uncle He and our family are both neighbors in the middle courtyard of the courtyard. The relationship between the two families eating together is like a family." Bang Geng roughly explained, Tang Yanling didn't think much about it, and believed it.

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"The flowers in the garden are fragrant, listen to me sing... sing, sing..."

In Dachunshu Alley, You Fengxia was humming a song, cleaning the stove in a leisurely manner, ready to make dinner.

Brother Yu Zhu hasn't come for two days, but he should come today.

Xiao'e's sister-in-law and my sister miss him a little, don't they?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

You Fengxia paused in her singing, smoothed her black hair with her fingers, then shook her head with a smile—she had already heard a series of fast footsteps, and You Fengqi was already running fast to open the door.

"What's going on today—hey! It's you, Aunt Song, do you have anything to do?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Aunt Song's voice and You Fengqi's voice came from the street coordinator at the door.

You Fengxia was a little worried, and hurried out.

Aunt Song is an aging person who always speaks with a smile.

But it's best not to show her any flaws.

Even if someone from the Chenghe Sub-district Office has already helped solve the trouble, it's best not to be discovered by this Aunt Song.

As soon as she got out of the kitchen, You Fengxia saw You Fengqi talking to Aunt Song with a cold face.

"Hey, Fengxia, are you at home?"

"Look at your sister, she looks like this when she talks to everyone, how can she find a husband's family in the future?"

Aunt Song was talking.

Anyway, You Fengqi used to talk to her with a cold face before, and now it's not bad this time.

"You don't care about my family's affairs. If you have something to talk about, go away if you have nothing to do!"

"Look, look, why are you so angry..." Aunt Song smiled and said, "I'll just drop by and talk..."

"I have nothing to say to you." You Fengqi's answer was very blunt.

Aunt Song had no choice but to prepare to leave resentfully.

At this time, He Yuzhu came on a bicycle.

Aunt Song saw it at a glance, smiled and leaned closer: "Comrade, wait a moment!"

You Fengqi narrowed her eyes, and reached out to touch the steel bar at the door.

You Fengxia shook her head at her, and said in a low voice: "With him here, what are you afraid of?"

Only then did You Fengqi feel a little relieved, looking at He Yuzhu and Aunt Song, she gave up the idea of ​​taking the steel bars.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Aunt Song smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. I'm the coordinator of Chenghe Street Office in Dachunshu Hutong. My surname is Song."

He Yuzhu nodded slightly: "Well, please tell me."

"Comrade, what is your work unit? What kind of relationship do you have with Fengqi and Fengxia?" Aunt Song asked, "I see you here from time to time, but I didn't make it in time to say hello."

"It's a coincidence that we met today. Let me ask one more question."

"Don't worry about it, we just need it for work."

He Yuzhu nodded: "Okay, I will definitely cooperate if the job requires it."

"I'm from the Red Star Rolling Mill, and You Fengqi also works in the canteen of the Red Star Rolling Mill."