Chapter 90

"Ji Sheng, is this too much?"

Aunt Zhao was really afraid that this was the money for her child's life after spending two hundred. Although she knew it was not the case, she always had this idea in her mind.

"Zhang Feng, I asked him to follow my brother Xiaobao. Even if the four brothers are together, the family will lose four laborers and give them a little more settling-in allowance. Next month it will only be one hundred and twenty-three.

Although there is a lot of money, this does not come with a food book. There is only money but no ration. Food is not easy to buy, and you may not be able to eat enough even if you are fifty a month.

The rations for the four brothers belong to the family and have nothing to do with the work they do. Aunt Zhao, just take it if it is given to you. Our family does not speak the same language. "

Although Chen Jisheng's words made Aunt Zhao feel a little uneasy, the child's future was important.

Not to mention more than 100 a month, even twenty or thirty can make her family live a good life.

"Okay! Then Aunt Zhao will continue. There is also a 12-year-old Zhang Shengli at home to support us in our old age. This money should be regarded as Aunt Zhao selling the four children to you."

As a veteran of the lower-level neighborhood committee, Aunt Zhao knew that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. With so much money at once, what you do can't be trivial.

But there is no way, one is selling, and the other is selling. At least the four brothers have a care, no matter where they are, it is not easy to fool the mouth and the stomach, and money is one of the things that can be fooled.

"Aunt Zhao, I asked Zhang Fen, the eldest brother, to work as a guard at the steel rolling mill. He should be a full-time worker after joining the factory. The second and third children, I asked them to learn cooking and wrestling from the fool in the courtyard.

It might be dangerous for the fourth child to follow Xiaobao around, but it shouldn't be serious.

I told the second and third sons that after learning the craft, they would teach it to the eldest and the fourth. That’s the thing. I’m afraid the second and third sons won’t be able to go home often in the future. "

Chen Jisheng had to think carefully about how to use Zhang Yong, the second child. As for the third child, he was more honest than the second child and would be more advantageous if he stayed by his side.

He vaguely mentioned the problems that may arise in the future. It might be possible to pay for one's life.

"Okay! Then you can rest assured, Aunt Zhao. If you want to kill someone, just let the second and third sons do it. Our family will pay for the peanuts."

After understanding Chen Jisheng's hint, Aunt Zhao also thought carefully. With their family's ability, it would be good if their five children could be assigned a formal job.

The other three can only work as temporary workers on the street. How is life like this? Aunt Zhao, who is the director of the neighborhood committee, has seen too much.

Then he brought along a girl from his younger brother's family, sold two children, kept four children, and maintained two families. This was a good deal.

Chen Jisheng did not respond to Aunt Zhao's promise, and he did not know what the outcome would be in the future. If he did not respond, he could be regarded as giving an answer to Aunt Zhao.

"Qin San'er, pack your things and get out!"

The result was finally achieved with Aunt Zhao. I watched a group of people dismantle the coal shed and move out the things in the small kitchen.

Old Liu shouted loudly, causing everyone's attention to focus on the door of the small kitchen.

"Uncle Liu, I..."

The man being scolded by Lao Liu was a short and stocky man. He was bowing his head and trying to explain something.

"Take out your things and get out of here, you are going to destroy all of our jobs! What did I say when you came?

Take things out, get out! "

Lao Liu and the other three men under his command surrounded the short and sturdy man, all of them with angry faces, fearing that they would take action if they disagreed with each other.

"Ji Sheng..."

Something happened with Lao Liu, which made Aunt Zhao's face look dull. She didn't know what to say when she looked at Chen Jisheng, who was holding his arms and saying nothing.

"Aunt Zhao, don't interfere, just watch."

Aunt Zhao was looking at Lao Liu and the others, while Chen Jisheng had been watching the Zhang family's brave charge. Lao Liu could only repair a house, which was of little use.

The second eldest son of the Zhang family is a good person. He knows how to quietly inform Lao Liu that the people under him are unclean. The eldest and fourth eldest brother are just like that, and they can do their jobs in a daze.

Although the third child was honest, he was very evil-minded. He only wanted to take something, but he would not use a kitchen knife.

"Uncle Liu, the children at home haven't eaten candy for a long time."

As he said that, the short and stocky man named Qin San'er took out a paper bag from his pocket, which should be filled with granulated sugar from the sugar bowl.

Qin San'er's explanation was of no use to Lao Liu. He just slapped Qin San'er on the face with one mouthful. After slapping him, he took the paper bag from his hand.

"Qin San'er, if you follow me at sixteen, you can be considered an old cadre. I have told you the rules of our industry as many times as you have done.

Don't think that everyone else is a fool, a small piece of wood and tiles, no one cares about you, taking food from others, and even wanting to enter the house, why do you think the master is taking money in front of so many people? "

As soon as Lao Liu ordered it, his waiter Qin Saner fell into the trap set by his master, but the waiter himself was not tough.

The four people forced Qin San'er to leave with him, and then Lao Liu came to Chen Jisheng and stood silent.

"Old Liu, you are a sensible person. Qin San'er can't be kept in Sijiucheng. It's up to you to let me see him again. Have those four boys seen it? They will cause trouble for his whole family. There is no trouble for me here. It's not as good as the family."

He lit a cigarette himself and handed one to Lao Liu. Chen Jisheng said slowly that the grudges of the little people can only be solved by the little people.

At this time, Chen Jisheng didn't want to cause trouble, but there was someone who just couldn't control himself, and there was nothing he could do.

"Master, I understand. Qin San'er's second brother is in the northeast. His family will move there in a month at most. There is no shortage of food there and can feed people."

Chen Jisheng used money to set up a trap and tested Lao Liu's men. Qin San'er was a blind person and fell into it himself.

In order to deal with the aftermath, Lao Liu must force Qin San'er away. The master in front of him is not easy to provoke. If Qin San'er doesn't leave, this matter will never be over. "Aunt Zhao, help Qin San'er sell the house. We must be kind."

Chen Jisheng's words made Old Liu look serious. The master was so cruel that he cut off even his last thoughts.

After saying that, Chen Jisheng went to the living room, moved a bamboo rocking chair, went into the room and brewed a jar of Kuding tea, slowly rocked the chair and watched everyone working.

"Jisheng, I'll let the fourth child keep an eye on him. He has quick legs and feet."

After scolding Old Liu again, Aunt Zhao walked up to Chen Jisheng and talked about her decision.

"Aunt Zhao, where does Qin San'er live? I bought the house, so I'll transfer it to the boss. You advance the money first, and give Qin San'er an extra 100 yuan, and give him the can of sugar as well."

In order to avoid trouble, Chen Jisheng drove Qin San'er away, which was a helpless move. There was no wind or rain, so Qin San'er didn't have to worry about it, but it couldn't be done now, and small troubles had to be solved in advance.

"Ji Sheng, this can't be done. Qin San'er also lives in Zhima Hutong. It's an old house passed down by his family. There's an inverted room in the front, and the east and west wings are connected with the main room.

What's it called... Four Waters Returning to the Hall? That's right, Four Waters Returning to the Hall!It's no cheaper than the house in the neighborhood committee that Aunt Zhao told you.

Qin San'er lives close to that house, only half a mile away. "

Listening to Aunt Zhao's explanation, Chen Jisheng frowned a little. It's hard to leave his homeland. Does Qin San'er still have to go to Pai Pai?

"Give him one thousand and leave it to the boss. I will use the house first, and then it will belong to the boss. Is it easy to transfer the house?"

Qin San'er has ancestral property, which is a problem, but the problem must be solved, and someone can solve it.

It just so happens that I also leave an indelible thought for Aunt Zhao, the Four Bravely Charge Brothers, and Lao Liu.

"Jisheng, the formalities for his house haven't been completed yet, because there are too many rooms and he is afraid of choosing the owner.

The transfer is easy, but the price you gave is too high, and the boss can't afford it. "

Aunt Zhao estimated that even 600 yuan for Qin San'er's yard might not be wanted by anyone, but how many people could afford [-] yuan now?
Looking at Chen Jisheng sitting in the rocking chair with the old god there, it was obvious that Qianbaobuan didn't take it to heart at all.

Aunt Zhao didn't care where the money came from, she was just afraid that he would be too good to her children, which was not a good thing.

But there was nothing she could do. She just took the two hundred and got on the ship. If she was given another chance, she would take the two hundred and get on the ship. It was important to live a good life.

"Let's buy those two yards together, Aunt Zhao, I'll give you two thousand, and the extra two hundred to Lao Liu. I'll take a look at the house and see which one falls under my second sister's name."

It is difficult to deal with something without beginning and end. Qin San'er makes people scratch their heads, thinking about many things to come, which makes Chen Jisheng frown even more.

Looking at the people who were starting to dismantle the small kitchen, Chen Jisheng's assessment of the brave charge was almost coming to fruition.

Aunt Zhao's education is pretty good, the boss and the fourth child are naturally hardworking, and the third child is treacherous and honest, and also works hard.

The second child, Zhang Yong, is scheming, but he doesn't act slippery in his work. He knows that he is watching him. The second child works hard and is considered a sensible person.

With the evaluation results almost in hand, Chen Jisheng stood up again and entered the room. This time there were still two envelopes, but they were much thicker.

But this time no one saw it, and the wealth was not revealed. Chen Jisheng put it in his pocket before he came out.

Two thousand, this is not a trap for others, or maybe it is a trap for yourself. It is better for people like Lao Liu not to see it.

He led Aunt Zhao into the small courtyard of the reverse-seating room through the screen door, and handed the envelope to Aunt Zhao.

Chen Jisheng was speechless when he saw her opening her clothes, exposing two drooping headlights, and stuffing four envelopes into the red cloth belt around her waist.

"Aunt Zhao, you don't have to do this. It's just 2000 yuan, and it will make you look weird and scary."

After confirming that the envelope in her waist was secure, Aunt Zhao responded with a smile.

"Where are we now? In my niece's village, they were harvesting wheat some time ago. The big girls, the little wives, and the old ladies were all squatting in the ground with their balls exposed to work. That scene was called a waste!"

As she said that, Aunt Zhao stroked the sweat off the headlights, pulled up her gown and wiped it, and then began to button up the buttons, pushing and shoving from time to time to adjust the position of the headlights.

Chen Jisheng had nothing to say to the extremely bold and bold aunt from Sijiucheng. He could only watch her tidy up obediently, and the two of them left the courtyard together.

"Jisheng, is something going to happen?"

Thinking of the instructions given by the mother of the Chen family when she left, and looking at the arrangements made by Chen Jisheng, the third eldest child of the Chen family, Aunt Zhao, the most sensitive grassroots oil girl, naturally smelled the smell.

"Well! Aunt Zhao, the storm is coming! I hope our two families can work together."

Listening to the vague reminder in Chen Jisheng's words, Aunt Zhao nodded and made another promise.

"Ji Sheng, Aunt Zhao knows who is easy to mess with, and who is not easy to mess with. Aunt Zhao took your money today. No matter the world falls, Auntie's family will help you carry it."

People at the bottom of the officialdom like Aunt Zhao are afraid of two types of people. One is their direct superiors like Aunt Wang, who can put on their shoes anytime and anywhere.

Further up, the bigger the official, the less afraid they are, and they have more ways to deal with it.

The second category is people like Chen Jisheng, who is also at the bottom, with a clean and tidy background, and has not committed any crimes.

But they hold hidden forces in their hands, they want money and people, and they have evil intentions.

If you mess with them, they will fight to the death. They are the forces that they fear the most and want to please the most. If they make friends with them, they will be very useful, but if they make enemies with them, they will suffer a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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