Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 196, Confused

Jiang Yan looked at the other people, feeling that he had a high or low IQ, and felt a sense of relief.

"Pillar, the precious thing I'm talking about is not money."

"What is that?" He Yuzhu asked.

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Jiang Yan didn't make any detours but spoke directly.

"The valuables I mean are your work, and these two and a half houses."

"Think about it, Zhuzi. When Uncle He left, you were already 16 years old. According to the old philosophy, you can go out to work and earn money to support your family at the age of 16."

"I think for you, Uncle He left you with a craft that can support your family, arranged for you a job that can settle down, and gave you a shelter from the wind and rain. If you think about it, he can do almost everything. If you do, you are worthy of you, so you have no right to hate him."

"That's why I said, you have no right to hate him."

"The reason why I said Yushui hated him is that Yushui was only a few years old when he left. He lost his mother since he was born, and his father abandoned her. So compared to you, she is more qualified."

"But again, there are no parents in the world who don't love their children. This person, you can't just think about yourself. You should also think about his helplessness and difficulties from Uncle He's perspective."

"I feel that from Uncle He's series of arrangements, he didn't ignore you. He had Yushui and you in his heart. Otherwise, he could have sold his job and completely ignored you and Yushui."

"You guys! When you encounter something, think about it from another angle. This brain is a good thing. It's okay. You can use it more."

Jiang Yan said this sentence half-seriously and half-jokingly.

It seemed that everyone had listened to Jiang Yan's words, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Seeing a bit of silence, Jiang Yan jokingly said: "Zhuzi, do you know? When you can really make money, do you know what you want to do the most?"

He Yuzhu who asked this sentence became confused.

Seeing He Yuzhu like this, Jiang Yan turned his head and said to Xu Damao: "Da Mao, you can earn money by yourself, do you hope your parents are still nagging by your side?"

"Of course not." Xu Damao almost blurted out the answer to this question.

Then he went on to say: "I can earn money by myself. I can eat whatever I want, and spend whatever I like. If my parents are by my side, they won't nag me to death."

After he finished speaking, all the people roared with laughter.

After everyone laughed, He Yuzhu said to Jiang Yan: "Boss, tell me, why does my father want to leave me?"

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Jiang Yan didn't answer him right away, but glanced at the sitting person.

Then he said in an extremely stern tone: "What follows is about Zhuzi's life and death. After everyone has heard it, no one can reveal a word to me. If it is revealed, I will put him in a dilemma. You all know that I have this ability."

"Don't worry boss, we understand."

"I will never reveal half a word."

Looking at Jiang Yan's extremely stern eyes, everyone agreed immediately.

"Zhuzi, do you still remember that you sold buns in 49?"

"Of course I remember. If you hadn't helped me get the money back, Boss, I would have been cheated."

"Boss, it's not about how my father left, why did he ask me about selling buns again?"

After talking about his childhood, He Yuzhu asked another question in confusion.

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Jiang Yan ignored him, but turned to ask Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, how do we divide our current classes?"

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, Xu Damao thought for a while and said, "Rural areas are generally divided into six levels: poor peasants, lower-middle peasants, middle peasants, upper-middle peasants, rich peasants, and landlords."

After Xu Damao finished speaking, he paused for a moment and then said: "In our Forty-Nine Cities, there are generally four levels: poor, workers, small businessmen, handicrafts, industrial and commercial, industrial and commercial and landlords, leather cadres, cadres, and high-ranking cadres."

"Yes, I remember it clearly." Jiang Yan praised Xu Damao.

"Did you hear Zhuzi! The class division in the countryside is different from that in the city. You should stop talking about poor and lower-middle peasants in the future, and you really don't have to be poor and lower-middle peasants."

Jiang Yan's words were like a thunderbolt in everyone's ears, making everyone dizzy.

"Boss, boss, this is not a joke! People will die."

He Yuzhu stammered and spoke to Jiang Yan.

"Okay, don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

"Can you not be nervous? This is too scary," Xu Damao said in a low voice.

When Jiang Yan heard Xu Damao's words, he glanced at him.

Seeing Jiang Yan's eyes, Xu Damao shrank his neck.

"Boss, what evidence do you have for saying that?" Liu Zi asked Jiang Yan.

"Just now I said that Zhuzi sold steamed stuffed buns when he was a child. According to the new class regulations, it's right to designate him as a small businessman!"

"Think about it, people who were able to sell steamed buns on the street before liberation, even if they couldn't be defined as small merchants and peddlers, it would be right to define them as handicraftsmen! Which of these two points can have a little relationship with poor and lower-middle peasants."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he looked at the people at the dinner table and saw that everyone was listening attentively.

"Also, don't forget, what is Uncle He's heirloom dish? It's Tan's family dish. Have you thought about who can eat Tan's family dish?"

After saying this, the faces of He Yuzhu and Liu Zi became ugly at the same time.

As cooks, they naturally know the origin of Tan's food, and the people who eat Tan's food, those who can afford Tan's food have simple identities, and those who are either rich or expensive, what can they do with these people? good.

"Boss, do you mean that my identity is fake? But I don't know anything!"

"Of course you don't know, because the person who made the fake is not you, but Uncle He."

"Actually, I can probably guess Uncle He's intentions. In the final analysis, he wants to give you two a good background. I don't know the specific situation. If you want to know what's going on inside, then you have to go to Baoding."

"When he just left, I brought Yushui to him, but I didn't see his face. I was kicked out by my stepmother, and then I brought Yushui back."

"Then have you been there in the future?" Jiang Yan asked you.

"From that time on, I completely gave up on him. Anyway, I can take good care of my sister."

According to my understanding of He Daqing, this person is a little unreliable, and he is not yet able to be cruel enough to deny the child.

Everyone could see his love for He Yushui in the past. He was really the one who asked the moon not to give the stars. I guess there must be something hidden in it.

"Zhuzi, I can't judge this matter. According to my understanding, Uncle He should not be such a person. I think there must be a misunderstanding. If you want to know the situation inside, you'd better ask Uncle He."

He Yuzhu's face was a little moved when he heard Jiang Yan's words, but he still didn't speak.

The grandma sitting next to him looked at He Yuzhu and said to He Yuzhu, "There is no overnight feud between father and son, go and see what's going on."

After saying this, grandma turned her head to Jiang Yan and said, "Good grandson, you go with him."

"Get" Jiang Yan, the ancestor of his own family, had to obey. It seems that he has to ask the leader for leave tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)