The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Chapter 8
Next, food storage is the top priority.

Yan Jiecheng didn't have a good idea in mind.

Although money is not easy to earn these days, Yan Jiecheng can still think of a way.

Food is rationed, and everyone can't eat enough, so where can they find food.

Other people's travels are all top-level configurations, all in one step.I searched for the golden finger for three months, but I couldn't find it.

Apart from finding that he learns things a little faster than others, there is no abnormality!
This is a bit outrageous! ! !

Portable space, system, Unicom future, Wanjie transaction...

None of these.

Yan Jiecheng felt that he was the most normal person among the traversers in the heavens and worlds.

You don't have to worry about being locked up in a small dark room, or being dissected.

But what about the next three years?
Want to survive in the wilderness?

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, asking Yan Bugui is the real question.

After all, Lao Yan survived with his family during the years of war, so he must have unique wisdom.

In addition to picking, there must be other reasons.

For example, this superhuman vigilance.

Both father and son were thinking about something in the cellar, and there was a short silence.

"Oh, there's no other way. It's spring and ask the second and third children to dig wild vegetables and dry them in the sun. I'll go fishing to make dried fish. All the fine grains at home will be replaced with coarse grains."

"You go to the countryside to find your cousin during the Chinese New Year. There should be dried vegetables and mountain products in the village. There are also those who have been hunting. Try to change some meat."

"I'll find someone else to exchange for some salt tickets. It's from the year of the great famine. Alas, I just don't know how much it will cost again? All the savings in the family are only more than 300 yuan. Finally, we will try it on the black market to see if we can exchange it."

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he didn't know what to say.This is to make the Moonlight Clan of later generations not vomit blood when they hear it.

With a salary of 27 yuan, I can still save a huge sum of 300 yuan.

The third master simply picked out the sky.

Then Yan Bugui said: "These should be somewhat useful. It's a pity that I have saved so much money."

"Boss, this money has to be deducted from your salary!"

Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Pugui speechlessly.

"What are you looking at? You are only 17 years old after the new year, and it is still early to find a wife. Why do you need so much money? Don't you help me take care of it?"

Sure enough, Yan Bugui was serious for only 3 minutes.It is the third master who calculates all the time.

Although Yan Jiecheng understood, he couldn't help being angry and funny.

Fortunately, the brothers and sisters in the family are still young, so they can still win back.Otherwise, if you develop the same character as the original drama, you won't be disgusted to death.

In the future, if they dare to plot against their own family.Yan Jiecheng felt that he might discount their dog legs.

Food and money are bothering Yan Jiecheng.

Qian, he has some clues, so it depends on the follow-up operation.

Food is a real headache!
The father and son planned for half the night, and in the end there was only one decision with immediate results, which was to stop the white flour steamed buns made by the baby boy Yan Jiedi.

The third master decided to take the five catties of white flour at home to exchange for coarse grains tomorrow.

Yan Jiecheng also felt helpless, it would be good if he didn't starve to death next time, so can he be picky?
The reality is so cruel.

It's like he has traveled through time, and he hasn't seen a personal space arranged for him.

Yan Jiecheng was somewhat resentful, but he didn't know where to complain!

The father and son didn't discuss too much, and went to sleep separately after leaving the cellar.

Went to work early the next morning.

Because the railway line of the rolling mill is still being upgraded by the Railway Bureau, Yan Xiecheng and the others have no other production tasks.It is said that it is to cooperate with the construction of the railway bureau, but in fact it is to contribute labor, and just follow the tasks assigned by Luo Gong of the railway bureau.

Yan Jiecheng divided his team into three groups according to the construction.

What they do is some manual work of lifting sleepers and transporting ballast.

This job is very mature, after all, I have done it for more than three months.

"Be careful, don't hit your feet."

"You stupid big man, don't know how to let go, don't want your arm."

Yan Jiecheng saw that everyone was working hard without any safety protection.

Yan Jiecheng seemed to be reckless, and he did it recklessly.

I thought to myself, we must give everyone a training on safe construction, and if this continues, sooner or later there will be disabilities.

Yan Jiecheng looked at everyone wearing rubber shoes, and felt a sigh of relief.

The factory issued labor insurance with a pair of cloth shoes, a pair of rubber shoes, and a pair of leather shoes.

The leather shoes are lined to prevent your feet from being hit.

However, no one wears leather shoes as safety shoes.

Everyone stays, which is of great use.

After all, labor insurance these days is fashionable in the eyes of the general public.

Some are worn by the son of the family to marry his daughter-in-law, and some are worn by the naked father in his hometown.

Just like Yan Jiecheng's leather shoes were taken away by Yan Pugui.

Yan Jiecheng also understood the current situation.

Just like seeing someone wearing clothes made of towels on the street, that family must work in a towel factory.

Of course, there will be no less flour mills.

Let Lao Chen watch the scene, and Yan Jiecheng returned to the office.

Writing homework precautions at the desk is an effective measure for later generations who have learned lessons from blood and accumulated time.

such as:

One stop, two look, three pass.

Comparing hands, exhaling, seeing.

Do not walk in the heart of the Tao, and do not sit or lie on the Tao bed.

Use a crowbar to confirm that no one is waiting within five meters around.

In the end, Yan Xiecheng deleted and deleted, refined and simplified, and wrote ten articles.

He gave these ten safety regulations a name called: the red line of the line workers in the rolling mill.

After I finished writing, I asked Lao Wang to read it again, and squad leader Wang said it was amazing.

The two of them took the written document and went to the section chief's office on the second floor.

Not only Section Chief Li, but also Gong Luo was in the office.

Section Chief Li and Luo Gong read the ten post red lines written by Yan Jiecheng.

Section Chief Li looked at it and said, "Xiao Yan, it's not bad. I figured out this rule on the first day of work, and it's stronger than us bosses."

Then: "But this word is really well written, square and upright, like standing guard."

Yan Jiecheng didn't know what the section chief meant. What do you mean by rules?Is this a good word?

His tone didn't sound like he was angry.

Luo Gong smacked his lips for a while, and said, "My boy, I underestimated you. These ten rules of yours basically cover the safety hazards of line workers' work. According to your ten rules, you can avoid work-related injuries to the greatest extent."

"Boy, let's use your red line for our road bureau! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

Seeing what Luo Gong, an expert from the Road Bureau, said, Section Chief Li hurriedly confirmed it.

"Luo Gong, is this really useful? Isn't it silly? We have a group of big bosses in our department and there are great talents?"

Luo Gong said unhappily: "Fools are lucky to be stupid. I didn't know it when I found a treasure. I said, why don't you give this kid to our road bureau?"

Regarding this, Section Chief Li smiled.Said, "Do you know what our head of the regiment said back then?"

"If you want to take advantage of me, little RB can't! Yan Laoxi can't! Not even bald!"

Luo Gong took a disgusted look at Section Chief Li's gangster appearance.

Then the three of them were dragged by Chief Li to Deputy Director Jin who was in charge of the transportation department.

Section Chief Li's intention to pull Luo Gong was obvious, and he was not strong enough to speak, nor could he speak clearly.Need an expert platform.

Just like his leader back then.

Deputy factory director Jin was very happy about this, and even praised Yan Xiecheng a few words.

Later, when I heard that the road bureau also adopted Yan Jiecheng's red line for the post, I paid more attention to it.

Promise several people to propose at the team meeting, and the factory will give commendations.

(End of this chapter)