I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 569 It’s not like a family doesn’t enter the same house
The three aunts figured out what the so-called joint venture bicycle factory meant.

She looked worried and asked Yan Jie Di: "From what I heard, it sounds like the kind of contract workers they are talking about. They are not formal workers, and they don't have a stable job. Can they be stable? Don't let them change all the time. What's the difference between them and temporary workers?"

Yan Jiedi said confidently: "Xiaofeng said so. It is better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. The iron rice bowl is earned by your own hands. As long as you have strong skills and keep learning to keep up with the development, it is an iron rice bowl. Even if you can't work in the bicycle factory, you can still have a place to make a living elsewhere. He also said that this will be the trend and tendency in society in the future, and the iron rice bowl you mentioned will soon be broken."

The three aunts simply didn't believe it. "The iron rice bowl of the steel mill will be broken. It's a large factory with more than 1 people. If so many people lose their jobs, who will take over? Impossible."

Even if you tell her that the sky will fall, she will not believe that there will be no iron rice bowl in a big factory like a steel mill.

Yan Jie Di didn't plan to tell her too much about this. So she just smiled and didn't explain further. She just said, "Anyway, I have already signed up and am going to take the assessment of the bicycle factory. I will train for a month first, and then sign the contract after passing the assessment."

The third aunt shook her head. In her opinion, as long as she had a place to eat, it was better than working as a temporary worker everywhere, so she didn't say anything more. But at this moment, she suddenly remembered that Yan Jiedi mentioned that she went to the bicycle factory with Song Xiaofeng.

"Jie Di. Why did Song Xiaofeng go to the bicycle factory?"

Yan Jiedi said: "It's the joint venture between him and Bicycle. According to the factory, they invested tens of millions."

"How much?" The three aunts were shocked.

Yan Jie Di's expression was also incredible. When she first heard other people whispering about it in the factory, she didn't believe it. Later, she asked Song Xiaofeng specifically. It might not be a very important confidential matter, so Song Xiaofeng didn't hide it from her and gave her a positive answer.

Auntie San was thinking, tens of millions! She and Yan Jiedi only earn a few dozen yuan a month.

She suddenly thought, isn't Song Xiaofeng's mother Lou Xiao'e? Isn't Lou Xiao'e's father Lou Bancheng? Yes, the steel mill was owned by someone else back then, and it was called half a city. If it were put into today's money, it would be worth more than 1 million.

Thinking about it this way, the third aunt was not too surprised. She now believed that Lou Bancheng was probably coming back from Hong Kong to rebuild his family business and recover the lost territory.

But why was such a thing allowed to happen? Wouldn't this allow people like Lou Bancheng to come to the fore again? All these years of ups and downs, wouldn't that be in vain?

The third aunt felt that her entire outlook on life was a little torn. However, she was just thinking about these things, because she thought about the matter of Lou Bancheng and Lou Xiao'e, and she had quickly made up her mind about another matter related to her.

The third aunt said to Yan Jiecheng, "Big brother, go contact Song Wu and tell him that we can give him our house, but your two brothers have to make arrangements. And the price can't be too low."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the third aunt strangely. He thought his mother was anxious and confused for a moment, so he reminded her: "Mom, you can't say anything about this. The house belongs to the street, and they will negotiate with the street. At most, they can arrange some other compensation for us."

The third aunt smiled and said, "Who said our house belongs to the street? Our house is ours too. Your father bought it with his own money."

"What?" Yan Jiecheng couldn't believe his ears. Not only him, but also Yan Jiedi looked incredulous. The brother and sister looked at each other.

Yan Jiecheng's face changed immediately, and he angrily said to the three aunts: "It's our own house, but you still let us pay the rent. You said it was to share the burden, how shameless of you. You actually kept it a secret for so many years. Just because you wanted to save a few dollars on the rent?"

The series of questions made Auntie look embarrassed. She muttered, "You all know the situation in our family. Your father's salary is not high, but to support so many people, we have to find a way to pool all the family resources. If we don't let you pay, you will spend it recklessly. It's better to put it in our hands, so that everyone can live a better life."

Yan Jiecheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Mom, you're really good at talking. Our life is much better. It's only since I moved out that I know what it means to live. Forget it, it's all in the past, and I don't want to argue with you about this. Anyway, my dad has suffered a loss. I just want to confirm one last time, this house is really yours, do you have the title deed?"

The three aunts nodded seriously.

Yan Jiecheng emphasized again: "You must not lie. Just say what you mean. Otherwise, you will offend others. They will think we are trying to trick them into arranging jobs for two people."

The third aunt simply stood up and went straight into the bedroom where he slept.

Yan Jiecheng gave Yan Jiedi a bitter smile and said, "Sister, our parents are really capable people. Are you still paying the rent every month?"

Yan Jie Di nodded. "I have to pay for the eight or nine yuan a month, and I also have to pay for living expenses. Although my father is not at home, my mother is no worse than him."

Yan Jiecheng said: "Why don't they be a couple? As the saying goes, people from the same family stick together. I wonder if you have learned this method of managing a household?" As he said this, he laughed.

Yan Jie Di glared at him angrily: "If I save more, I can save 1 million. This time I understand that money is not saved but earned. So I have to learn skills and make a lot of money. I can't be like my parents who lived a life of frugality and ended up living like this now."

The two of them were chatting in low voices when the third aunt came out of the house holding an iron box.

Oh, look who doesn't have something in the bottom of the box. The third aunt held it carefully and tightly, then sat on the chair and slowly opened the iron box. Inside was the relevant information and procedures for the house.

It really is theirs.

Yan Jiecheng took it and looked at it, then gave it back to his mother and asked, "Jiefang and Jiefang, what kind of job do you want them to get?"

The third aunt did not dare to ask for too much, and just said: "As long as I can get a hukou, have food and a place to live, that's fine."

His eyes were full of smiles. "Mom, do you think you have low requirements? Look, you can't find a job with your qualifications even if you search with a lantern. Forget it, I'll talk to Song Wu and see what he says. But I think he might be willing. After all, once we sell our house to him, other people will see the direction of the wind, and soon, almost all of the yard will be vacant."

But his mother suddenly remembered Liu Guangqi and Xu Damao in the backyard, so she asked, "Will Liu Guangqi and Xu Damao continue to live in this yard, or sell their houses as well?"

Yan Jiancheng said, "Liu Guangqi will definitely move out. He wants to live in a building, in the building of the bicycle factory. After all, this house was originally allocated to him, and it is not his own private house. Xu Damao is even more outrageous. His house has been transferred to Xu Xiaoqing's name. I heard that Lou Xiaoe gave them a building. They can live here too."

The third aunt murmured, "Giving it to Xu Xiaoqing is equivalent to giving it to Song Wu, right? What Xu Xiaoqing? That's Song Xiaoqing. However, this may be the best outcome for him."

(End of this chapter)