Siheyuan: starting from prying the corner of the silly column

Chapter 82 Inquiry from Director Yang
After sending He Yushui away, Qin Jingru packed the dishes and looked at Ma Hua.

"Anything else to go out today?"

"Or wash your feet now?"

Ma Hua said: "There is nothing else to do today, wash your feet and go to sleep."

Qin Jingru hummed a cheerful tune, mixed the water, and waited for Ma Hua to wash his feet.

After washing her feet, Ma Hua hugged her: "Why are you in such a good mood today?"

"It's nothing..." Qin Jingru rolled his eyes, "I'm happy that we can stay longer if you are at home."

Ma Hua nodded: "So that's what happened."

"Then shall I reward you a little today?"

Qin Jingru was puzzled: "How to reward?"

"You're up there today."

While talking, Ma Hua went to the bondage, and gave Qin Jingru some skills of catching the sea, and asked her to be a girl catching the sea.

When the sea water surges up, there will always be a lot of seafood on the beach, which is the generous gift of the sea.

Qin Jingru needs to hold it firmly in order to conquer the seafood.

Fortunately, the light is good at this moment, and the tide has not completely faded.

She stepped forward swiftly and vigorously, and continued to dig hard under the guidance of the fish-catching expert Ma Hua.

Under such efforts, the scarlet tortoise's eyes widened, amazed at the amazing talent of this novice girl.

Soon after, Qin Jingru happily told Ma Hua that she had learned it.

Ma Hua patted her gratifiedly, and closed his eyes: let's start to catch the sea formally.

Thus, Qin Jingru rode the wind and stepped on the waves, swaying and heaving.

like flowers in the wind.

Finally, come back with a full load and a full container.

Participated in labor, learned to catch the sea, today is really a meaningful day...

Ma Hua would give Qin Jingru the spirit of learning, thumbs up and say hello.

"It's too embarrassing..."

Qin Jingru lowered her head and said very embarrassedly.

After saying a few words, Qin Jingru yawned wearily: "By the way, don't forget to try the long johns I bought..."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jingru fell into a deep sleep.

Ma Hua tried on the long johns, and it was just right, so he also took a rest.

The next day, as soon as Ma Hua arrived at the gate of the rolling mill, Director Yang called to stop him.

"Ma Hua, you go to my office later."

"Yes, Director Yang." Ma Hua agreed.

After entering the rolling mill, he put his bicycle away and waited in front of Director Yang's office.

Director Yang also quickly arrived at the office, opened the door, and let Ma Hua in.

"Have you changed your job recently?"

"Yes, Director Yang. He used to be a kitchen helper in the cafeteria, but now he is a custodian in the warehouse of the cafeteria." Ma Hua said.

"How did the job get transferred?" Factory Manager Yang asked.

"Because He Yuzhu, the chef of the cafeteria, said that he couldn't see me in the back of the cafeteria, and he had a big opinion on me. Director Wang of the cafeteria arranged for me."

Ma Hua said.

Director Yang was a little stunned: "So that's what happened. I said that He Yuzhu always wanted to tell me about the situation in the cafeteria, and even bit his tongue. So he wanted to transfer you away."

"Why do you have conflicts?"

Just as Ma Hua was about to say something, Director Yang raised his hand again: "Needless to mention the conflicts in the past, now that you have changed jobs, do you still have conflicts with him?"

MCA said: "We basically don't see each other for a day at work, and we can't even talk, so it won't affect each other's work."

"That's good, that's good." Director Yang nodded, "They are all comrades who work in the same factory. I still hope that comrades can have a brotherly firm relationship instead of fighting each other."

"Mahua, I came to you today, and asking you about job transfer is one thing."

"One more thing I have to ask you, have you been married recently?"

Ma Hua nodded: "Yes, Director Yang, I'm married."

"I told you before that when you got married, I asked you to change houses with me instead of living in that small house. Why didn't you come?" Director Yang asked Ma Hua, looking at Ma Hua.

Ma Hua then explained: "Director Yang, everyone wants to change this small house to a bigger one."

"But the key point is that I am young and have a short working age. I should not have been allocated a house. I am very lucky to have a small house. Besides, if there is a big house, you should have said it long ago, Director Yang. I should have said it if I didn't before. Nor will there be."

"It's been less than a month since I got the small house. How could a big house pop up out of nowhere and be assigned to me? Even if there are a batch of houses allocated now, in terms of qualifications in all aspects, it is difficult for me to be ranked. Only A marriage needs a house."

"After thinking about it, I really don't have the right to come to the leader to ask for a better house; I shouldn't cause trouble to the leader, so I won't bother you again."

After hearing this, Director Yang had a look of relief on his face.

"It's hard for you to be able to put your position in the right place at such a young age and have an ordinary job. You have a clear and accurate understanding of your own situation and such awareness."

After a short pause, he added, "You're right."

"If there is a good house or a big house in the rolling mill, I will allocate it to you directly, which is inappropriate; moreover, there is indeed no suitable house."

"Yes, Director Yang, I understand your difficulties." Ma Hua said.

"You have such an ideological awareness, I think it is quite credible,"

Director Yang said: "It's been a while since you moved to the courtyard house, have you figured out the interpersonal relationship of the neighbors?"

"Well, everything is clear." Mahua replied.

Director Yang nodded: "That's good, tell me about the Siheyuan."

Ma Hua was really a little surprised, the topic went round and round, how did he get here?

It seems that Director Yang is not only asking about his job and wedding house, but also has other meanings.

However, he did not hesitate, and told what he knew one by one: "Siheyuan is a legacy of the Qing Dynasty. It is divided into front, back and middle courtyards. There are more than 100 families and more than [-] people in it. Our Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory More than half of the workers and their families are assigned by other units.”

"There is Yan Bugui, a teacher from Hongxing Elementary School, and his family in the front yard..."

"There are Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter from our factory, and He Yuzhu, a cook, in the middle court. The family members of Jia Dongxu, who died from a work-related injury in our factory, are also in the middle court. My wife and I are also in the middle court..."

"In the backyard, there are Liu Haizhong, a seventh-level blacksmith from our factory, Xu Damao, a projectionist, and a deaf old lady..."

Factory Manager Yang listened to his description of the situation of each household, nodded, and whispered to himself:
"Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi, He Yuzhu...that is to say, the situation mainly happened in the middle court..."

When I came back to my senses, I saw Ma Hua's curious eyes, and Director Yang didn't hide him: "Because most of the courtyard houses are family members and workers of the rolling mill, Director Su of the Sub-district Office asked me to report the situation, let's take a look at this matter. Whether it is the rolling mill or the street office.”

"The day before yesterday, your courtyard house experienced a lot of trouble, and it was endlessly noisy."

"The main point of conflict lies in two people, one is Jia Zhang - this person is Jia Dongxu's mother, right?"

"Yes, Director Yang." Ma Hua already understood what happened.

The fact that the Subdistrict Office has wrong ideas and prestige towards Jia Zhang’s stalking and Yi Zhonghai is more important than MCA imagined!
"Ms. Jia Zhang, who is only [-] years old but does not participate in labor, oppresses his daughter-in-law to hand in pension funds, and often beats and scolds her daughter-in-law; her daughter-in-law is Qin Huairu, a female worker in our factory."

"Is there such a thing?"

Director Yang asked Ma Hua.

Ma Hua nodded: "Director Yang, there is indeed such a thing."

"And as far as I know, Jia Zhang began to ask for pension money every month when she was in her 40s, and she had stopped working at that time."

"After Jia Dongxu's death, Qin Huairu took over the job, and her income was lower than that of normal workers. Jia Zhang and the three children below all need her meager salary to support them."

Director Yang frowned when he heard this: "It's not easy to live in such a difficult situation..."

"In this case, Yi Zhonghai still firmly believes that we must be filial to Jia Zhang and not let Jia Zhang, an elder, go to work?"

Maya nodded.

Director Yang slapped the table heavily: "Nonsense! It's pure nonsense!"

"People are starving to death, and he still has to pay attention to filial piety! What kind of inhuman feudal thinking is this!"

"This Yi Zhonghai must educate his mind well!"

(End of this chapter)