The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Chapter 46 Photos
At night, Yan Bugui's house was very lively.

The three little ones still don't understand what's going on.

But Yan Bugui and his wife excitedly held the photo.

He kept saying that the ancestral grave was smoking, and the smoke was rising.

Terrible, terrific.

The boss of our family has come out on top.

The photos are already mounted in the frame.

The photo frame was made by Yan Xiecheng looking for station decorators. They are all top carpenters from all over the country, and a package of Xiangshan can be done.

There were leftovers everywhere on the construction site, and the master found a few scraps left over from the decoration of the expensive living room.

It is said that it is very valuable wood, but Yan Xiecheng doesn't understand it anyway, and it is what his master says.

"Boss, what did you say when you shook hands with Mr.? Are you nervous? Excited? Is Mr. okay? How is he?"

Yan Jiecheng told Yan Bugui and his wife what happened and what he could say.

The couple were too excited to move their hands.Keep sighing: good luck, good luck.

"Boss, boss, did you mention me when you shook hands with Mr.? Did you say that we all love him very much?" The third mother also asked excitedly.

"What do you know, a woman? The boss is talking about work with the husband. It's a serious matter, how can you tell me?"

"Okay, Yan Laoxi. What kind of women are you? The leaders have said that women can hold up half the sky? Why can't they say it?"

The three mothers were merciless when they started to hate the third master, and they fired all their firepower.

The third master had nothing to say, so he could only cowardly say: "I don't care about you, an ignorant woman."

After the couple argued for a few words, they brought the topic to the issue of ownership of the photos.

The two had a good plan.This kind of glorious ancestors should be left to themselves.

After all, if the photo is hung in Yan Xiecheng's house and others see it, this honor belongs to Yan Xiecheng alone.

Hanging in their west wing.

Others will definitely compliment her, Mr. Yan has a rigorous family style and is a good teacher.

What could make him happier than this sentence.

After all, these words satisfied all his vanity as a father and a teacher.

"Boss, Dad knows you have always been filial, and wants to hang the photo on our house, don't worry, I'll hang it right away."

Yan Bugui is also a sixth child, and he has already killed and played later, ready to die.

Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng hurriedly said:
"Hey, it's not Dad, what are you talking about?
I want to hang this photo in my east wing.I have thought about the place, but I didn't say to put the photos in your house. "

"Not the boss. You mean you want to hang this photo in your east wing?
How can you do this?Take your time, listen to Dad analyze it for you.

First of all, do you think we are a family?

Am I the head of the family?

Shouldn't such an important thing be placed here with me!
Besides, you see that you usually go to the East Wing to sleep at night.

Isn't it still here usually, you can look at the photos anytime. "

Yan Bugui, Yan Jiecheng and his son had a dispute over which room the photo should be hung in.

The third mother also said: "Xie Cheng, when you were a child, your father was almost taken away by RB because of you.

You give way to your father.Just put the photos on our roof, okay? "

This seemingly persuasive words are full of routines.A trick to darken Chen Cang makes him proficient.

"Mom, you can't plot against me with my dad. This photo is a photo of me and my husband. You have to put it on my roof no matter what.

"Forget it, old woman. Let's just pretend that we didn't raise this heartless one. Boss, now his wings are hardened and he is disobedient. He has no conscience."

After all, Yan Bugui had studied, and after listening to the words of the third mother, it was a bitter trick.

"Dad, even if you tell mom to break the sky, you can't do it. This photo must be kept in my room."

"You are heartless, is it easy for me and your dad?"

The three of them didn't want to give up, and they couldn't convince each other.

Yan Jiefang, who was doing homework on the side, raised his head and said, "Brother, just wash one more sheet and it will be fine."

The three of them were a little stunned.

Yan Jiecheng was a little embarrassed, and actually forgot about this.

He just slapped Yan Jiefang on the back of the head, and said angrily:

"What do you know, you little brat, you don't need money to develop photos? Hurry up and do your homework, and don't meddle in adults' affairs."

After speaking, several people looked at each other, and seeing the expressions of Yan Bugui and his wife, Yan Jiecheng yelled: "Dad, what do you and mom mean to leave your house here and let me wash it by myself?
Impossible, absolutely impossible. "

Yan Bugui nodded and said, "That's right, that's what we mean."

Yan Jiecheng was also speechless, what is this all about.

Forget it, what else can I do?

Then, he said, "Okay, who told you to be my father."

"Well, that sounds good." Yan Bugui nodded.

"Here comes what you don't like to hear right away. It costs four and a half yuan to develop the photos. You have to give it to me."

Yan Bugui didn't refute after hearing this, and made eye contact with the three mothers.

Said: "Boss, you have to listen to my analysis for you.

You see there are two people in this photo, you and Mr.

As for yourself, you can't let us pay for it, can you?Do you think this is good, you pay your own money.As for your mother and I, the share given to Mr.

In this way, we will pay two yuan and twenty-five cents.

Look, isn't that the reason! "

Yan Jiecheng didn't really care about them either.It's just that this is a living tradition of the Yan family.

Then he nodded and stopped fussing with them.

I care too much.

He was afraid, and the two of them became red-eyed by their calculations, and rushed into the red wall to find the husband for the money for laundering the photos.

When Yan Jiecheng saw Yan Jiefang who was eavesdropping, he slapped him again.

"You haven't done your homework yet. You have a lot to do. At first, I was thinking about taking you to fly kites and eat popsicles someday. Forget it now."

Yan Jiefang became anxious, and quickly said, "Brother, you can't do this."

"What can I do? Anyway, the money I plan to go out to play will be used to develop photos. Why go out to play without money?
Doing homework at home, isn't he okay?You just think about having fun all day.

I said why your grades keep failing.It seems that the mind is not on the study. "

Yan Jiecheng turned his head and said to Yan Bugui: "Dad, I think Jiefang's grades are still too bad, and education needs to be strengthened. I think the second uncle's method is very good. Sometimes this child, if you don't treat him hard, he will I don’t know how to improve.”

Yan Bugui glanced at Yan Jiecheng angrily, and said in his heart: I want you to be the boss, so make a show first.

I also knew that the boss was at a disadvantage, so I didn't bother with him anymore.

But he also said to Yan Jiefang: "Second brother, hurry up and do your homework, and I will check after I finish."

After it was over, Yan Jiecheng went to the East Wing Room alone, and Yan Pugui and his wife were holding the photos together again.

Yan Jiefang is feeling the complexity of society and the danger of people's hearts by himself.

The image of the second uncle teaching his son flashed in his mind all the time.

(End of this chapter)