Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 358 Yan Pugui's troubles
Wang Weidong said he didn't care about the Yan family's affairs, but he thought that Yan Pugui was his staunch ally.

That old boy has a good heart, and he has helped him with things in the courtyard all these years.

In case Yan Jiefang did something wrong and got Yan Pugui involved, wouldn't he be safe at the end of the day.

Repaying kindness with kindness, repaying grievance with directness.

After dinner, Wang Weidong asked Aunt Li to invite Yan Bugui over in the front yard.

"Third Master, Mr. Wang invited you over, saying that he wanted to chat with you for a while."

"Understood, I'll pack up and go."

Yan Bugui was eating, sucking up the porridge in the bowl in two or three strokes.

Putting down the chopsticks, he went into the back room and changed into a cleaner dress.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard the third mother say behind him: "Lao Yan, it's so late, Wei Dong invited you over, can something happen?"

Yan Bugui stopped and frowned: "I can't, it's been quiet in our compound for the past two days, Wei Dong might just be talking to my old man, you're overthinking it."

"Tell me? You think too much of yourself. Don't be a headmaster and you'll have your tail up. Now Wei Dong is no longer the truck driver of the past. He is a factory manager. I heard that factories everywhere If you ask someone to pass on their experience, they are all department-level cadres. I heard Ermao from the compound next door said that Wei Dong was pushed. Will they chat with you, a little principal?"

"It makes sense for you to say that, so what happened?"

Yan Bugui raised his eyelids, and soon thought of Yan Jiefang's change today.

He slapped his thigh violently, and said bitterly: "Jiefang came to school to find me today, and he wanted me to ask Weidong to help him match up with Yu Haitang, but I didn't agree.

This kid must have gone to find Wei Dong secretly, and Wei Dong will ask the teacher for his crimes. "

"Yu Haitang? Jiefang has taken a fancy to Yu Li's sister?" The third mother's eyes widened like copper bells,
"Oh my god, someone with high eyesight like Yu Haitang can be supported by our family.

But I heard from Yu Li that the cream that Yu Haitang asked someone to bring back from Hong Kong cost two or three hundred yuan for a small bottle, and most of her monthly salary was spent on the cream. "

Yan Bugui curled his lips when he heard this: "It's really a country bumpkin with no culture, that's not called cream, it's called cosmetics. Do you know?

They are all high-end gadgets that have been passed down from abroad. "

In the middle of speaking, he waved his hand annoyedly: "Why should I say this to you, an uneducated old woman, let's think about how to deal with Weidong's anger."

In the past, Yan Bugui would not have been so anxious. After all, he was the chief steward of the courtyard house, and he had always followed Wang Weidong's lead. Even if Liberation offended him, he would be fine with just a few explanations and an apology.

It's just that there was a rumor in the school recently, the teachers were saying that someone saw Ran Qiuye and Wang Weidong shopping together.

Ran Qiuye is now the director of the school's teaching affairs, and his teaching ability is undeniable, and he is deeply loved by the students.

If she got Wang Weidong's help again, wouldn't she lose her position as principal.

Of course, Yan Bugui didn't have much interest in being an official. What he liked was the principal's monthly post allowance of 80 yuan.

The third mother felt that Yan Bugui was a little nervous, "Maybe you are thinking too much, Weidong is not that kind of person, in the compound or in the factory, no one does not praise him."

"Women are really long-haired but short-sighted. Wei Dong can become the factory director and clean up all those people. Can he be the kind of soft-hearted?"

Yan Bugui hesitated for a while, but finally went inside and found an iron box from the bottom of the box.

There is a piece of red cloth in the box, and when the red cloth is lifted, there are more than a dozen big white rabbit toffee lying quietly inside.

"Oh, these were originally intended to be reserved for Xie Cheng's marriage. In order to liberate this beast, I have to part with it." Yan Bugui was so distressed that he bled, and put the white rabbit toffee into his trouser pocket with trembling hands. Then he walked resolutely to the backyard.

Behind him, the third mother sighed: "Liberation, liberation, why are you such an idiot! Now your old man won't be able to sleep for half a month."

"Who?"

"I, Yan Pugui."

Hearing the knock on the door, Aunt Li knew it was Yan Bugui, so she called out anyway.

After confirming that it was Yan Pugui outside, she opened the door and said with a smile, "Mr. Yan, Mr. Wang is waiting for you in the living room?"

Yan Bugui hadn't been to the backyard for a while, and he couldn't help admiring the fresh and elegantly decorated backyard.

Seeing the new gadgets next to him, he couldn't help but stop.

My goodness, isn't this a Trojan horse in an amusement park?
Hey, can you still play on the swing?
Wow, why is that pot of roses in the corner so beautiful?

Aunt Li followed behind him without urging him. Many people who came to the backyard for the first time would have the same behavior.

It's no surprise.

Yan Bugui felt that today was a slash in the ass--opened his eyes.

After a long time, he calmed down and walked into the main hall.

To Yan Bugui's surprise, the main hall was not luxurious, just like an ordinary house.

Sofas, chairs, and tables are just a little more room.

Seeing Yan Bugui come in, Wang Weidong stood up slowly: "Uncle Yan, inviting you here so late has delayed your sleep."

Yan Bugui hurriedly bent over, licked his face and said with a smile: "Don't delay, don't delay, now that I'm older, I'm less sleepy."

He looked around, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Where are the children?"

At this time, Ding Qiunan made tea and brought it up, then said: "There are many children, and they are very noisy. I sent them to the next room."

"That, that, I brought some gifts for the children. Could you call them all out?" Yan Bugui laughed.

Gift?Will Yan Laojia still bring gifts?
A big dung truck passed by the door to taste the salty master, but he was willing to bring gifts for others.

Now not only Wang Weidong was stunned, but even Ding Qiunan couldn't keep his mouth shut.

However, she was well-bred, so she quickly realized it and smiled lightly: "Uncle Yan, wait a moment."

She entered the back room, and quickly led several children out.

The children lined up in a long line, staring expectantly at Yan Pugui with their big black eyes.

"What a good boy, this is a gift from the third master, take it."

Yan Bugui took out a handful of white rabbit toffee from his pocket, and gave two to each of the children.

When the children got the toffee, they all bowed to Yan Bugui and said, "Third Master, thank you."

After shouting, Qiqi turned to look at Ding Qiunan again, the meaning was obvious, they were not interested in the gift, could they go back to the room to play.

Seeing that the children were very polite, Ding Qiunan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she often teaches the children not to judge people by their appearance, nor to laugh at others.

But if a child is obedient, it is not a child.

Today the children's performance has passed, Ding Qiunan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Go and play, remember, no fighting is allowed, and whoever fights will be dragged into the yard and punished."

"I know, I know."

The children crowded into the back room.

Ding Qiunan knew that Wang Weidong and Yan Portui had something to talk about, so he also left the living room on the pretext of learning a foreign language.

With the expansion of the business scope of Red Star Factory, Wang Weidong's status is getting higher and higher, and Ding Qiunan feels that he is getting farther and farther away from him.

This feeling made her feel extremely insecure.

Therefore, she wanted to recharge her batteries and learn more knowledge, which might help Wang Weidong in the future.

After Ding Qiunan left, Yan Bugui sat on the sofa with half of his buttocks, and said with a smile, "Weidong, what do you want me to do today?"

Wang Weidong told the story of Yan Jiefang coming to the house.

Hearing that Yan Jiefang dared to shamelessly beg Wang Weidong to help him connect, Yan Pugui gritted his teeth in anger.

"Bastard, idiot, this child has been spoiled by his mother since he was a child, and he can only eat one peanut per meal. Fortunately, he can eat two peanuts per meal. He is really a spoiled child."

The strong remorse on his face made Wang Weidong also startled.

He just told Yan Bugui about the situation, and wanted to make Yan Bugui psychologically prepared.

"Well, Uncle Yan, don't get excited, Liberation may just be a moment of dizziness!" Wang Weidong took a sip of tea from the teacup, and then said: "You are young after all, and everyone has a beautiful heart. Seeing youth A beautiful girl will inevitably be unable to hold back."

Yan Bugui nodded like a pecking rice: "Yes, yes!" '

Wang Weidong smiled and said, "If it was any other girl, I would naturally raise my hands to welcome her. I wish Jiefang could get married soon. It's just that this Yu Haitang is too picky. I don't think she matches your family style. In case, what I said Just in case."

Wang Weidong raised his voice: "If Jiefang is really fascinated by Yu Haitang and does something irreversible, then it will be too late for regret."

"Yes, Weidong, you are doing it for my own good." Yan Bugui nodded gratefully, he thought for a while, and then heaved a long sigh: "But that kid Jiefang doesn't listen to me on weekdays, he is really determined. I really have no way to find Yu Haitang."

After speaking, he looked at Wang Weidong expectantly. This kid is famous for having many ideas. If he is willing to help, the matter of liberation will definitely be resolved.

Wang Weidong pretended not to see it, took another sip of tea from his teacup, and pondered: "Uncle Yan, do you still remember Liu Haizhong in our compound?"

"Haizhong? Of course I remember, every day in the compound, I can see him beating Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu and screaming."

Yan Bugui was still wondering why Wang Weidong brought up Liu Haizhong for no reason, but when he said this, he suddenly came to his senses.

His eyes widened, he couldn't help standing up, and said in a trembling voice, "You mean, let me follow Liu Haizhong's example of cleaning up and liberating?"

Wang Weidong spread his hands: "Uncle Yan, I didn't say that. The matter of liberation is your family business. How can I have the nerve to come up with an idea? If you beat Yan Jiefang to death, wouldn't I be an abettor?"

"Kill him? Then you can't? This kid won't eat anything, so he should clean up." Yan Bugui made up his mind.

The two chatted for a while, mainly because Yan Bugui was talking and Wang Weidong was listening.

The main content is the teaching performance of Hongxing Primary School.

Yan Bugui knew that Wang Weidong was very concerned about the grades of the school children.

Otherwise, the factory would not spend a large amount of money every year to reward outstanding students.

And implement the strategy of free tuition and all living expenses for poor students.

By the way, what is the name of a sentence that Wang Weidong often talks about.

"Children are the future of the motherland!" Wang Weidong looked serious, and tapped his fingers on the table, making a "beep" sound,

"Only when they become talents can the future of our motherland be bright. Therefore, as the principal of the school, Uncle Yan, you have a great responsibility."

"Yes, yes, I will do my best." Yan Bugui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Weidong was so serious, it seemed that he didn't intend to replace Ran Qiuye with him.

If Wang Weidong knew what Yan Pugui was thinking, he would definitely laugh at him for worrying.

Ran Qiuye's teaching ability is undeniable. The grades of the classes she teaches are ranked among the top in the district and even in the entire capital every year.

However, to be a principal is not enough to have a strong teaching ability. You also need to face all kinds of people and require flexible wrists.

Ran Qiuye is still a little too young, and needs at least a few more years of experience.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Bugui bid farewell. Of course, before he left, he didn't forget to drink up the remaining half cup of tea.

Just kidding, those teas are the best Longjing tea, so it's not for nothing.

Wang Weidong watched his back disappearing into the night with a wry smile.

Ding Qiunan came out of the room, and asked worriedly: "You said that Yan Jiefang could give up pursuing Yu Haitang if he was really beaten?"

"One meal won't work, so let's hit it a few more times. Anyway, as neighbors, that's all we can do."

Li Weidong hugged Ding Qiunan's waist, and smiled "hehe", "The children are all grown up, should we consider getting more?"

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Ding Qiunan's face turned into a red apple with embarrassment.

night, quiet.

Yan Jiefang staggered back to the courtyard from the street.

After being rejected by Wang Weidong, he plucked up his courage and ran to the gate of the rolling mill to stop Yu Haitang.

In front of a group of girls, she clamored to have sex with Yu Haitang.

Yan Jiefang felt that he had never been so brave in his life.

It's a pity that the dream is full and the reality is very weak.

After listening to his affectionate confession, Yu Haitang curled her lips and said, "It's true that any chick or cat can follow other people's pursuit of girls.

I heard that Yan Jiefang, you don't even have a formal job now.

Your old man is an old sting, you say, what kind of girl will marry you? "

The girls all laughed and leaned forward, looking at him as if they saw a toad.

The disgust in their eyes made Yan Jiefang want to find a hole to drill down on the spot.

Life was hopeless from now on, Yan Jiefang found a tavern, paralyzed himself with alcohol, and drank until he was dizzy.

"Yu Haitang, Yu Haitang"

While calling his name, he inserted the key into the lock.

Pushing open the door, he saw Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng staring at him with big sticks.

He was no stranger to that big stick, it was the one used to clean up Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu in Liu Haizhong!
There were bloodstains on it.

"Kneel down!" Yan Bugui glared angrily.

"Plop", Yan Jiefang's knees softened and he knelt down.

Yan Bugui walked up to him, frowned and asked, "Do you know what you did wrong?"

Yan Jiefang shook his head: "True love is innocent!"

"Love is innocent, see if I don't beat you to death today, you little bastard." Yan Bugui waved his big stick.

(End of this chapter)