The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 353 Threshold. A letter of criticism written to Bangge

As soon as Li Mao entered the courtyard, he was stopped in the courtyard before anyone could reach his house.

"That Li Mao, I heard someone say that your machinery factory is going to build a unit building? Is it true?"

The neighbor here was listening, rubbing his hands angrily, leaning half of his body to look like he didn't care.

Yan Bugui, who said this, was very tough.

"Huh, did this matter spread quickly enough?

It didn’t take long for us to know, and you all knew it?
That’s right, the factory has produced good stuff, and our superiors have said that they will approve a batch of stuff for us.

If you're lucky, I guess many workers in the machinery factory in our hospital will have to change their houses this year or next.

In another two years, new workers will live in the courtyard. "

Being left or right is not something that is taboo.

"Hey, let's go, let's go, I'll help you push the tricycle from behind."

But Yan Bugui was different. In his mind, the relationship between the two families was not so stable because of Yan Jiecheng's incident.

"If you ask me, it doesn't matter if the people from the machinery factory leave. In the past, when our hospital was all workers at the steel rolling mill, there weren't so many things to do.

After so many days, although Shazhu's wrists have improved a lot, facing the strong Niu Ben, he still feels timid in his heart.

But looking at the looks in the eyes of the neighbors in the courtyard, Li Mao felt that this proposal was not bad:
"Then let's just walk?"

"you!"

"Li Mao, the relationship between us has always been so good.

Regardless of He Yuyu, Yu Haitang was close to Li Mao, but in Yan Bugui's eyes, they were not as good as him.

When everyone is replaced by our own people in the future, life will be more comfortable. "

Silly Zhu's heart was filled with confusion. He was about to say a few words when he turned around and saw that the person speaking was actually Niu Ben, who had always been silent in the courtyard. The courage in his heart suddenly fell to the bottom:
"Hey, okay, whatever you say is what it is. For the sake of your honesty in the past, I won't argue with you today."

Even if the current process has not yet been completed, with the radio recorder patent as a foundation, even if those people are jealous, they will not be reluctant to part with a piece of land.

It's not appropriate to go back home. Yan Jiecheng is the unlucky guy at home. If he goes back at this time, he might cause some trouble.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Yan Bugui's heart, his relationship with Li Mao should be ranked second in the hospital!
The first is the old Liu family, and the second is Yan Bugui.

It seemed that he didn't say anything, but in fact, Yan Bugui was thinking about the unit building that the Shang Machinery Factory was going to build.

Tell me the truth, is it still possible to transform our family into a machinery factory now? "

It's better to go to Li Mao's house. He can talk, is clean, and can have a cup of tea that he usually doesn't want to drink.

Yan Bugui naturally had other sources of news.

Yan Bugui seemed to be sighing, but out of the corner of his eye he was constantly looking at the neighbors around him.

The speaker was a worker who had been transferred from the steel rolling mill to the machinery factory.

"My dear, it turns out to be true! Good guy, the news about growing legs is finally accurate for a few times."

The words were not explained clearly, but Li Mao could understand the meaning.

Under this situation, Li Mao, or rather the machinery factory, no longer needs to hide.

Silly Zhu, who came out of nowhere, was the first to speak, shaking his head as he spoke:

There are too many people in the courtyard right now. If it were someone like Silly Zhu or Xu Damao, they would think of kidnapping Li Mao by relying on the morality of the crowd.

But compared to others, the relationship between the two is obviously much better.

"It's over, it's over. There's no big news. Why are you staying in the middle courtyard in the cold weather?"

"Shutan, what is Shutan? You can manipulate me even if you are one of my own, right?"

Listening to the sneers from the people behind him, Silly Zhu turned around with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

Silly Zhu is crazy and foolish to care about such a person.

"Li Mao, I have something to ask you. Can we borrow a moment to talk?"

As the former front yard man, now he is the courtyard concierge who gets an extra benefit.

The worker who had great confidence in Li Mao to begin with, after getting the possibility of being allocated a unit, couldn't bear to see others say bad things about Li Mao behind his back.

The excitement in the middle courtyard did not spread to the backyard.

Yan Bugui spread his hands and gestured toward the backyard.

"Hey, Uncle Yan, you really have a lot to worry about.

A young blacksmith.

After saying that, Shazhu twitched the corners of his mouth and made a sneer expression.

As long as there is land, Li Mao believes that his people can get enough materials, even if they don't approve things.

Hearing Li Mao's agreement, Yan Bugui smiled happily and raised his eyebrows vaguely towards Yi Zhonghai's family, only to find that Yi Zhonghai was not in the courtyard at all.

Although I don’t know what Yan Bugui has in mind.

After entering the room, the tea had not been served yet, so Yan Bugui asked hurriedly:

Yan Jie Chengdu is like that, and you are still helping to pull him?

If this continues, aren't you afraid that the remaining members of the family will not deal with you?
You have always advocated fairness. If this continues, it will be difficult to say whether it is fair or unfair. "

While taking off his coat, Li Mao did not forget to smile and tease.

The two of them were so familiar with each other that a casual conversation or two would not affect anything.

"What you said makes sense."

Yan Bugui suddenly felt a headache when he thought of his children who were not very old but were already starting to worry.

Yan Jiecheng's spending money on blind dates and buying jobs had already caused several quarrels among the family members.

Are you helping to get people to the machinery factory to allocate houses this time?

I'm afraid that when the little ones grow up, they will all have to ask for it from him.

Adhering to the old Liu family's tradition of not worrying about scarcity but inequality, Yanbu Guicai has always emphasized fairness at home.

But now, seeing the unrest at home, Liu Haizhong has got a grandson.

It's strange that Yan Bugui can calm down.

"Isn't this something special? After all, he is the boss of our family.

Our Yan Jiecheng is not young anymore. If we don’t get married now, it will be difficult to find a partner in two years.

It is said that it is difficult for girls to find a partner when they are older, and men are also available.

We are all our own people. I won’t say anything else, just that our family is married. If he doesn’t get married, I’m worried that in another seven or eight years, he will still be earning the same salary as he is now.

It's not that I haven't said it before, but when I grow up, I can't say it anymore. "

In order to persuade Li Mao, Yan Bugui simply revealed his scandal.

For no other reason than to make Li Mao more sympathetic.

Seeing that Li Mao was unmoved, Yan Bugui, who knew that the problem was with Yan Jiecheng, became cruel, gritted his teeth, and a look of guilt appeared on his face:

“It’s also my fault as a father who is incompetent, but after all, I am the boss of our family.

According to the old rules, if he doesn't get married, how will his brothers get married?
It doesn’t matter if only one of them is delayed. If all of them are delayed, I, as a father, will not be able to rest in peace until I die.

I know this is difficult for you.

For the sake of our old neighbors and the tacit understanding we had in the past few years, Li Mao, please help me this time. I know that our family is not as good as Lao Liu's family. Although Lao Liu doesn't have that much in his heart, he is really reasonable.

Among the children below, except for the eldest, who is unhappy, the remaining two also know how to be grateful.

Our family's situation is like this. It's not easy to support several children with a small salary.

I don’t want them to be like Liu Guangtian.

But as long as it is used, in the courtyard from now on, no matter what you say, I will stand by your side, okay? "

Yan Bugui said this from the bottom of his heart.

But even so, Li Mao still looked down upon Yan Jiecheng, a useless guy who also liked to cause trouble.

He tilted his head and thought for a while, looking at Yan Bugui with pity written all over his face, Li Mao had an idea in his mind:
"Uncle Yan is talking about this, and it all belongs to the neighbors. If I refuse, it will be a bit disrespectful.

But the truth is the truth, and the facts are the facts.

Even if we are neighbors, we cannot open these holes. "

"Li Mao! Please help me, otherwise, otherwise"

Before Yan Bugui could tell his weight, he was interrupted by Li Mao with a wave of his hand.

Xu cited the bench that was placed next to the table: "Do you think this is okay? It's not possible to enter the factory directly. But if he can pass the assessment, I can give Yan Jiecheng a chance."

"Assessment?"

Yan Bugui was startled and looked at Li Mao suspiciously: "What assessment?"

Seeing that Yan Bugui no longer insisted on entering the factory directly, Li Mao's expression became slightly more relaxed:
“Of course it’s an assessment of one’s own job.

To be honest, Uncle Yan, what our factory produced this time is not to mention how amazing it is, but it is only slightly relevant.

What the above means is that after a while, when our factory is almost ready, the factory can open an additional workshop.

Uncle Yan also knows how many people there are in our factory.

As long as it's similar, for Uncle Yan's sake, this 'assessment' will pass.

After all, we are workers and we have to work.

If you don't have an average or even average skill, you will be reported by your co-workers even if you get to the factory later.

If we really fall into that situation, our machinery factory can't keep it, and the steel rolling mill can't take it back. Yan Jiecheng will have to work and still eat at home like he did when he was a child, right?
Even if you eat in big cafeterias on the street now, you don’t have to pay for food. In daily life, you have to marry a wife and have children, right? "

Knowing what Yan Bugui was most worried about, Li Mao hit him seven inches as soon as he opened his mouth.

Thinking of his boss's temperament, Yan Bugui deeply felt that this number was useless, and at the same time, he also felt panicked by the scene Li Mao described.

Others don't know, but Yan Bugui knows, if he really falls to that point.

My boss is really capable of doing things like lying down at home!

When Yan Bugui thought about the details in that situation, he felt that his eyes were getting darker.

"Is seven or eight points enough?"

Yan Bugui chewed his teeth and asked carefully.

"For your sake, seven or eight points is enough. But if you don't get seven or eight points, you can't blame me for not giving me face, Uncle Yan.

Our factory has a small number of people and a lot of work. We only have one or two grinders, so others shouldn't see it too clearly.

Not to mention that we are a meritorious factory transformed from a meritorious workshop. If someone reports us, it will not be a small matter.

I was criticized for a small thing by the superiors, but if Yan Jiecheng lost his job, it would be a major event that would delay his life.

Not to mention that I told you this in advance. It is said that if you sharpen your weapons before the battle, you will lose your happiness.

As long as you have the will and a little more grinding, it won't be difficult to pass this level, right?
If you can't get through this, it's not just a matter of your own ability, but you're also losing face to your neighbors.

Uncle Yan, do you think this is true? "

Yan Bugui could use words to block Li Mao, and Li Mao could naturally use this words to block Yan Bugui's mouth.

"You're right. If we can't get into our house like this, it won't just be a loss of face to the neighbors, but it will also be a loss of face to me as a father.

When I got back, I told him that if he couldn't get over his marriage in the future, I would let him handle it on his own!
The worst thing is, the worst thing is that I can wait until the second child gets married and has a child, and I will take the first one back and raise him as a grandson! "

Yan Bugui nodded hurriedly, fearing that his slow movements would affect Li Mao's senses:
"But having said that, how long will the guarantee be for this advance?"

"At least seven or eight days, of course, it could be more than ten days, I can't say for sure.

Anyway, the craftsmanship is his own. Even if the lead time is longer, is it possible that Yan Jiecheng will still suffer a loss? "

Li Mao said casually, without giving an exact deadline.

However, according to my inner estimation, with such a big thing happening at the ministry level, I am afraid that the rewards from the factory will really have to wait for a while before they can be distributed.

Seven or eight days, more than ten days, that is still a safe estimate.

"Yes, yes, that's right. When I go back later, I will ask our family to work hard to practice their skills.

Li Mao, don't worry, you are kind and righteous to me, and I will definitely not do anything to embarrass you.

When I got back, I kept urging him to hone his skills and never said anything about the workshop. "

Regardless of whether he went back to talk or not, what Yan Bugui said to Li Mao sounded very nice.

"You can handle this kind of thing as you wish. If the news leaks out, it will definitely not be me and the machinery factory who suffer.

It can only be someone who is not good at craftsmanship, don’t you think? "

Li Mao shrugged indifferently.

It was just a matter of a few words, and the words had already been said before the bench was even seated.

It's about Yan Jiecheng's future, it's about a unit, and with such a huge bargain right in front of him, how can Yan Bugui still have the energy to take a sip of tea.

"Li Mao, please do your work first. I have to go back and talk about that lazy guy in our family. If I don't think of ways to supervise him, he is really capable of doing stupid things!"

Yan Bugui said goodbye and left.

Walking to the front yard, before entering the house, I saw a figure walking in from outside the yard:

"Teacher Xiaoran? Why did you come to our hospital this late at night?"

"Teacher Yan? Are you taking a walk outside so late?"

Ran Qiuye, who was pushing the bicycle, was stunned for a moment, then got closer, and after confirming that it was Yan Bugui, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Also? Is it possible that Teacher Xiaoran has met someone else?"

Yan Bugui had a delicate mind, and he found some clues from just a few words.

“Hey, let’s not talk about this anymore, that’s too bad.

By the way, will anyone from Lao Jia's family be in the courtyard now? Their class teacher is sick, and their class was handed over to me today. "

Ran Qiuye twisted the corner of his mouth, not wanting to mention what happened outside the hospital just now.

"Old Jia's house? BangGeng? It should be in the courtyard, right?

There was no reception in the steel rolling mill today, so there was no need for Qin Huairu to clear the tables. "

Yan Bugui didn't have much to do, he just kept the matter in mind.

Ran Qiuye on the other side felt relieved when he heard Yan Bugui's answer:

"It's good to be at home, it's good to be at home. Teacher Yan, tell me, how does this old Jia family teach their children?

If you don’t study well at a young age, you will receive letters of criticism from others in school! "

(End of this chapter)