Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 569 Huang Xiaocui

In the courtyard, Yan Jiecheng became anxious when he heard Yan Bugui's excuse.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care, you quickly introduce someone to me, I am the eldest son of our family, you don't want our family to die out!"

He is 28 years old now, and he is an older youth in this era. If he doesn't find another partner, he might be single like Shazhu.

In the courtyard, Yan Jiecheng despises Sha Zhu the most. As an eighth-level chef, Jian Jian took advantage of two houses and took over the inheritance of the deaf old lady. He couldn't even find a wife.

But now, in the eyes of outsiders, he is almost like a silly Zhu.
In fact, Yan Pugui was also anxious, Yan Jiefang was also talking about a partner now, maybe he would get married soon, but Yan Jiecheng was the eldest son, how could the second son get married before the eldest son.

Besides, before Yan Jiefang's partner got married, he would definitely find someone to visit him at home. If he knew that Yan Jiecheng was divorced, he might retreat.

In other words, the matter of introducing someone to Yan Jiecheng is not only related to Yan Jiecheng's happiness, the succession of the Yan family, but also related to Yan Jiefang's marriage, which is considered a top priority in the Yan family.

Yan Bugui has been thinking about this all day long, but the Yan family's reputation is already bad in the surrounding area, and even the matchmaker doesn't accept his matchmaker gift, what should I do?

Halfway back from school, Yan Bugui stopped his bicycle suddenly and patted his forehead with his hand.

"Yan Pugui, why are you so confused? People nearby know the details of our Yan family, but people far away don't. The capital is so big, there are always people who don't know the details of the Yan family."

Thinking of this, Yan Bugui regained his energy, and began to search around the capital on a bicycle.

Of course, Yan Bugui is an old teacher, and his brains are much better than ordinary people. He did not search blindly, but rode a bicycle to the textile factory more than ten miles away from the courtyard.

With a distance of ten miles, it is impossible for the residents here to know the Yan family.

There are more female workers in the textile factory, so Yan Xiecheng's chances will definitely be better.

As witty as I am, Yan Bugui, Yan Bugui rode his bicycle through the alleys with a rather smug expression on his face.

As expected, there are quite a lot of young women in the streets and alleys near the textile factory.

It's just that Yan Pugui can't go up and ask people if they are married and if they want to talk to Yan Xiecheng, otherwise they will have to be taken to the police station as someone with malicious intentions.

Those chattering ladies at the entrance of the alley are not easy to mess with.

That's right, ladies and gentlemen, they should be the most well-informed.

As witty as I am, Yan Bugui.
Yan Bugui turned his bicycle around and drove towards the entrance of the alley. Sure enough, seven or eight old ladies were sitting at the entrance of the alley, walking their children and chatting.

Seeing Yan Bugui returning on his bicycle, one of the old ladies wearing red armbands suddenly became wary.She stood up with a cane, her wrinkled face was full of vigilance, she opened her shriveled mouth, showing a mouth with few teeth, and shouted in a deafening voice.

"what is your job!"

"Old lady, don't worry, I'm not a bad person!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Bugui hurriedly rode his bicycle and stopped in front of the old lady.

The old lady stared wide-eyed: "The bad guys say they are not bad guys."

"." Seeing that the explanation was not clear, Yan Bugui quickly took out his work ID from his pocket and handed it to the old lady: "Look, this is my ID. I am a teacher at the Red Star Elementary School of the Rolling Mill."

The old lady took the certificate and looked at it for a long time, then pursed her lips and said, "I don't know how to read."

"I don't know how to read," Yan Bugui thought, what do you read if you don't know how to read, but at this time he absolutely didn't dare to talk back to the old lady, so he hurriedly opened the certificate, pointed to the seal on it and said, "Look, It's the school's red poke and there's no mistake."

The old lady also understood these things, and Yan Bugui looked like an old teacher, she believed his words a little, and her expression softened a little.

She sat down slowly, grabbed the great-grandson who was about to crawl to the distance to pick up pieces of paper while she was not paying attention, and only after she carried the great-grandson back under the chair again did she look up at Yan Bugui.

"You are a teacher in the rolling mill, what are you doing here at our textile mill?"

Seeing the old lady gossiping again, her great-grandson became dishonest again with his small hands and feet. He propped himself up with his arms, turned on the four-wheel drive mode with both hands and feet, and prepared to flee again.

Although the old lady was talking, she kept her eyes on her great-grandson. When she saw him running away again, she became completely angry. She grabbed his clothes, brought him back, raised her hand, and slapped him on the ass .Strange to say, the child didn't cry, but just covered his buttocks and curled his mouth.

Yan Bugui was watching intently, the old lady looked at him coldly: "I'm talking for you!"

"Ah?!" Yan Bugui's face was full of smiles, and he explained: "The thing is like this, my eldest son is 28 years old this year, and now he is a first-class fitter in a rolling mill, with a monthly salary of 27 yuan. I want to find a partner, I heard that there are many girls here, so I came here to hang around."

"Find someone for your son, then go to a matchmaker, wander around like you, can you find him? You don't seem to be in the mood, and your son must be in the same place." The old lady was also shocked by Yan Pugui's brain circuit Now, there is no one who is looking for a partner for his son, and the father is wandering all over the street.I thought it was before liberation, when I was a bandit on the mountain, and I went to the city to tie a daughter-in-law back?
Yan Bugui was not angry, and nodded quickly: "That's right, what the old lady taught me is that I don't know the matchmaker here either."

"This is easy." The old lady turned her head to look at a middle-aged woman who was chatting with others: "Tie Zhu's family, you are a matchmaker. It just so happens that this old comrade needs a matchmaker."

The middle-aged woman seemed to be around 50 or [-] years old, but she was wearing a floral shirt on her upper body, fashionable black pants on her lower body, and her hair was dyed yellow, but she didn't know that the hair dyer was not skilled enough. Still in order to save dye, the part of the top of the head is still white, which looks nondescript.

What made Yan Bugui even more amazed was that the middle-aged woman had pierced ears. It is certain that this middle-aged woman wore earrings in the past.

Tie Zhu's family didn't seem to want to accept Yan Bugui's business, but seeing the old lady's words, they reluctantly stood up and walked to Yan Bugui.

Looking at her walking posture, Yan Bugui narrowed his eyes slightly.

This middle-aged woman does not walk like ordinary women, she walks naturally and gracefully, or she walks charmingly and gracefully with small steps, or she walks with three steps, strides, bowing her head and arching her back.

When she walks, she especially likes to shake her buttocks when she walks. She drives her legs and feet by twisting her waist, giving people a feeling of unrestrained waves.

As soon as the middle-aged woman approached, Yan Bugui smelled a strong scent of cream, and he couldn't help sniffling.

"Sister, hello, I am."

"Hahaha, sister, look at the big guy, he calls me sister." The middle-aged woman laughed happily, pointing at Yan Pugui and said.

The old ladies sitting beside and chatting also laughed.

"Zhang Meili will be 60 years old this year, comrade, I think you should call Meili sister."

Almost 60 years old. Yan Bugui couldn't help but gasp, he thought Zhang Meili was only in her 40s this year!

"Sister Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm blind, it's because you look too young."

"Hahaha, cultural people can talk, but don't call her sister Zhang, call her beautiful." Zhang Meili was talking, with her chin in her hand, and she subconsciously cast a wink, but she seemed to realize something was wrong, so she quickly put her hand down, serious stand up.

She looked Yan Bugui up and down, nodded slightly and said: "Let's make an agreement first, it's okay for me to introduce someone to your son, but the matchmaking ceremony must not be missed."

"That's for sure." Yan Bugui said, "I know the rules."

Zhang Meili looked at the old ladies behind her, seemed to think of something, and gave Yan Bugui a look.

"I do have a suitable candidate in hand, but it's not convenient to say here, let's go to my house."

As she spoke, she twisted her buttocks and walked straight into the depths of the alley. That bloated figure, combined with the twisting of her hips, made people look a little disgusted.

Although Zhang Meili looked a little unscrupulous, she was nearly 60 years old, and Yan Bugui was not worried about what would happen, so she got on her bicycle and followed behind Zhang Meili.

Zhang Meili's family lives in a courtyard at the end of the alley. There are two rooms, the inside of which is the bedroom, and the door is covered by a cotton curtain.

In the main room, there are Eight Immortals Tables with mottled vermilion lacquer, several cabinets one by one, and a yellowed pictorial on the wall. The pictorial shows a woman with blush on her face. Yan Bugui blushed, and quickly lowered his head to stare at his toes.This pictorial is too unscrupulous, it should be an object before liberation.

When Zhang Meili entered the room, she did not let Yan Bugui sit down. From a wooden rouge box wrapped in starch, she daubed some rouge on her face with a ball of black cotton. She covered up all the wrinkles on her face, Zhang Meili didn't stop.

It wasn't until the makeup started to fall that she looked at the woman in the mirror and let out a long sigh.

Zhang Meili put on the makeup carefully, then turned to look at Yan Bugui: "Comrade, please sit down, please sit down."

Yan Bugui seemed to see a transfigured fairy, couldn't help swallowing and spitting, and sat down carefully. In order to facilitate his escape, his buttocks only sat on half of the chair.

Zhang Meili raised her legs and swayed up and down, left and right, looking a little light.

"Comrade, I am a well-known matchmaker. You can ask around. All the young people who have been married to me will live happily ever after they get married."

"Of course, my price is not cheap."

As she spoke, Zhang Meili extended a slap.

"Fifty cents?" Yan Bugui said a fair price, well, at least he thought so.

"Hehehehehe." Zhang Meili leaned forward and backward with a smile, covered her mouth with one hand, pointed at Yan Bugui with the other and said, "You are really interesting, fifty cents is enough for me to go to the street for two bucks." After breakfast, do you think I will introduce the good girl on hand to your son?"

At this time, Yan Bugui finally understood, and said in disbelief: "It can't be five yuan, right? Others say that the matchmaker only needs two yuan, and some even don't need money. I only need to send two small fishes, just like My eldest son's first daughter-in-law, I gave two small fish to Wang Matchmaker in the compound next door."

"The first daughter-in-law?" Zhang Meili stopped laughing, her face darkened: "So, your son is married for the second time. So sorry, five yuan is not enough, ten yuan is needed!"

"Ten yuan! You grab it!"

Yan Bugui stood up suddenly, and was about to go out, this woman really took him for a fool.

Thinking of him, Yan Pugui, even if a big dung truck passes by, he has to taste the saltiness, how could he spend so much money wrongly.

At worst, Yan Jiecheng will never get married in his life!

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave. After I introduce the girl's conditions, you will understand. I asked you to charge ten yuan for a matchmaker, but you still took advantage of it."

Seeing that Yan Bugui was leaving, Zhang Meili was also a little anxious, but she agreed to Director Liu of the timber factory to help him introduce his niece Huang Xiaocui.

All the neighbors knew about the bad things that Huang Xiaocui did, and only people like Yan Bugui who didn't know the basics would take over.

Hearing this, Yan Bugui stopped in his tracks, turned around, and pretended to be listening attentively.

He had already decided that even if the girl looked like a fairy, he would not spend the ten dollars.

Zhang Meili seemed to see what Yan Bugui was thinking, and without mentioning the girl's appearance, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she introduced, "The girl's name is Huang Xiaocui, and she is a temporary worker in a cotton spinning factory with a monthly salary of 30 yuan."

"The wages in the cotton spinning mill are higher than those in the steel rolling mill, but my son is a regular worker, and Liu Xiaocui is a temporary worker." Yan Bugui frowned.

Zhang Meili said calmly, "Huang Xiaocui is from Jincheng. She has no father or mother since she was a child. She grew up with her uncle. Three years ago, her uncle Liu Guangde brought her to the capital from Jincheng."

"No father and no mother. So, after you get married, you don't have to honor your mother's family." Yan Pugui's expression softened a little. The reason why Yan Jiecheng divorced Yu Li was because Yu Li wanted to honor her parents.

Zhang Meili said: "Liu Guangde is the director of the lumber factory. He loves this niece the most. If anyone marries Huang Xiaocui, not only will they not receive a betrothal gift, but they will even send him a bicycle."

Hearing this, Yan Bugui couldn't be calm anymore, strode over, took out a card of unity from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Meili: "Comrade Meili, please match Xie Cheng with Huang Xiaocui for my family."

Just kidding, although the betrothal gifts are not many these days, they still cost four or five yuan. Now Liu Guangde not only does not want the betrothal gift, but also sends him a bicycle. The Yan family is making a lot of money.

Furthermore, Director Liu is the director of the timber factory, he can be regarded as the leader of the factory, and he will definitely be able to take care of the Yan family in the future.

Xie Cheng, Xie Cheng, your boy is really lucky.

Yu Li, Yu Li, did you see that?My Yan Jiecheng's son-in-law who will become the leader arrives, you will regret it!

Seeing that Zhang Meili accepted the money, Yan Pugui felt relieved, thanked Zhang Meili, and then went back to tell Yan Jiecheng about it.

When he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of a question: "Comrade beautiful, Huang Xiaocui's surname is Huang, how could she be Director Liu's niece?"

Zhang Meili happily inspected the banknotes, was a little taken aback when she heard this, and said falteringly: "It's a distant niece."

"Oh, yes."

Yan Bugui didn't think much about it.

(End of this chapter)