The Lord of the World Begins from the Siheyuan

Chapter 203 That Silly Pillar Is Fragrant Momo

A lot of people chatted in the front yard, and when they saw Li Ming coming back, they also greeted Li Ming.

A passage was left under the eaves of the East Wing, and a large row of briquettes was placed against the wall. He thanked, "Third Mom, thank you so much."

"I'm just talking about it. The coal transporter helped you pile it up." The third mother said kindly.Leaving aside the relationship with the neighbors, she knew that Li Ming had made her family Yan Pugui earn a lot of money, so it was a good deal to continue building good relationships with this little favor.

Li Ming parked his bicycle at the door of the east wing, went back to get his teacups to wash, and was also going to listen in the courtyard.

"Recently, not only Xiao Ming came back late, but also Shazhu. Has any leader of your rolling mill come here recently?"

"Silly Zhu has been receiving a lot of work outside recently. Hearing what he said, it seems that Xiao Ming suggested that he practice more skills and earn more money."

"Oh? And this thing."

"I also heard what Sha Zhu said. It was what Xiao Ming meant. He was idle when he was idle. Xiao Ming suggested that he earn more money and prepare the woman's watch, bicycle, sewing machine, large wardrobe, large wardrobe and so on. What is it like 'Plant the phoenix tree to attract the phoenix'."

"The conditions are so well prepared! That silly pillar is Xiangmomo!"

"When Silly Zhu was chatting with the uncle in the middle courtyard, I also listened to it."

"That silly Zhu probably only needs money recently, and the lunch boxes are less. I used to go out to help people make rice noodles, but I brought back more than one or two lunch boxes. It's a lot!"

Li Ming also came to the courtyard with a teacup and Maza, and said, "I encourage brother Zhuzi to take on more jobs, mainly because he loves to cook and is interested. There are not so many dishes at home and in the factory for him to practice. Go out more." If you are doing banquets, you can practice your culinary skills more."

The main reason is that Sha Zhu's reputation is not very good, and he has no way to settle Sha Zhu's marriage right away, so let Sha Zhu keep a low profile during this time and save more money and property.

And he plans to ask Sha Zhu to be the chef in the future, so now slowly change the bad habits of Sha Zhu, otherwise his kitchen will be emptied by Sha Zhu in the future.

Yan Bugui agreed: "That's a good idea. It's better to keep Shazhu busy, and he can also keep his mouth shut for a while and be less aggressive."

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed lightly.

Wu Ming asked kindly: "Third Master, when have you been bullied by silly Zhu recently?"

Yan Bugui didn't intend to admit it, and quibbled: "What do you mean I was bullied by a fool again, I was thinking for you all."

Li Ming deliberately teased Yan Bugui, and asked, "Third Master, the busy farming season has begun, when will you lead a team to the countryside to support the farming?"

When farming is busy, except for most factories, no matter if it is government departments, supply and marketing cooperatives, department stores, schools, or even military academies, they all have to arrange people to go to the countryside to support the agriculture.

Those who did not arrange farm tasks would also engage in service activities such as delivering goods to the countryside, repairing agricultural machinery, performing arts, etc. Anyway, the various teams were bustling with activity.

Moreover, it is not so easy to be a cadre these days. Now it is more important to 'follow me', and you have to take the lead in everything.

They eat and live in the countryside, go out early and return late, and "eat, live and work together" with the "poor and lower-middle peasants". Most of them only help for ten days and a half months during the busy farming season.

It can be said that supporting agriculture is listed as the overriding central task at this time, and all work revolves around busy farming!

It's only been three years since I've had nothing to eat, so it's no joke.

Yan Bugui helped the glasses frame, and said slowly: "This year, there are younger teachers who volunteered to go to the countryside to support agriculture. People of my age are not easy to block the way for young people to make progress, so I Back to stay at school."

Uncle Dong understood it very well, and joked: "Old Yan, it's better if you don't become a cadre. If you are the school leader, you have to go down."

Yan Bugui dissatisfied: "What do you mean by 'going down', old Dong pays attention to the words."

His father was being ridiculed, but Yan Jiecheng still had fun with everyone.

Li Ming remembered, and said, "Xie Cheng, don't be silly, hurry up and distribute some candy and pastries to the people in the courtyard."

Yan Jiecheng was knocked unconscious by the sudden fall of the cauldron, and asked, "Why am I making candy?"

"Did you get paid for writing about the tea session in our hospital last time?"

Yan Jie was thinking of something bad, and planned to fool him, saying, "I don't have much money, not even enough to buy two pens."

Wu Ming asked strangely: "Xiao Ming, how can there be a manuscript fee? Isn't the factory rewarded with a notebook or something for publishing manuscripts? There are also articles from my workshop that were accepted and published by the Rolling Mill Daily."

"Hey, in order to encourage everyone to create, the factory will subsidize the manuscript fee as long as the articles can be published in other magazines and newspapers."

Li Junyi smiled and said: "The treatment in your rolling mill is really good. Xie Cheng, you have to show it to everyone in our yard."

Yan Bugui thought, 'Little Baiyanlang, I didn't tell him about this. '

Yan Jiecheng called Qu and said, "There are so many people in the yard, how can that little manuscript fee be enough to pay for it, and I can't pay it back."

Wu Ming smirked and said, "You get the honor, you get the money, and you get all the good things."

"Xie Cheng, eating alone is a self-isolation from our hospital."

"That's right, what you wrote is about all of us."

"In our courtyard, Xie Cheng is the first to publish an article, right?"

"Our factory's tabloid only comes out once a week. The rolling mill's daily must be published first, and Xiecheng is the first one."

Uncle Dong cheerfully suggested: "Not too many, just two or three per person. The first one in the compound publishes an article. It's a great event, so it's appropriate to give everyone some candies."

Yan Jiecheng is also very good at settling accounts, saying: "There are so many people in the courtyard, one fruit candy per person can't afford one yuan. Two or three per person, let alone my two yuan manuscript fee, I have to pay it back. It's more than one yuan!"

Yuan Wanshun from the ear room of the middle courtyard persuaded: "Don't be so smart with the money. It would be nice to give everyone some candy for a happy event, but I don't have the right to give candy if I want to."

Yan Bugui ignored the matter, since it was impossible for him to get the money anyway. 'If you don't need to hand over the money, and if you have income, you don't report it, which can be regarded as a lesson for the boss. '

Li Junyi smiled and said: "Xie Cheng, the candy is actually distributed to the children. We are easy to talk, and we didn't ask you to have a tea party."

Wu Ming also teased Yan Jiecheng, and said with a smile: "Xie Cheng, it's not because my wife didn't dare to agree without saying a word. You don't have the right to call the shots at home, right?"

Everyone was laughing and joking, you and I ran against Yan Xiecheng with every word.

Yan Jiecheng called the shots: "What nonsense! Everyone in the courtyard has two candies, and I will give them out tomorrow. If you are not here tomorrow, don't blame me for not giving out candies."

If you think about the atmosphere, you can't pretend to be like it, don't give it to those who are not there, and you can't save many pieces if you search and search.

A lavish person like Li Ming can't understand it, but he thinks that Yan Xiecheng's goal of subsidizing money has basically been achieved.

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