The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 420: A swindler [ words]

Yu Li didn't take Yan Bugui's self-explanation to heart.

Although he is from the same hospital.

But after all, the identity is no longer the same as before.

Putting aside the work unit, Yu Li didn't want to have anything to do with the old Yan family just because her sister was more valuable than her younger sister.

In addition, Yu Haitang said frankly before that she hoped that she could be a nanny for Lao Li's family in the future, after taking care of the children.

I can't stop thinking like this.

Yu Li just nodded casually.

Yan Bugui seemed to have been relieved of some heavy burden, and he relaxed all of a sudden.

He reassured himself, tugged at the corners of his clothes that were a little wrinkled due to the previous movements, and then turned around.

We still don't know what Yanbu Gui is asking for. If he can't get it, he won't be known as coveting a bite or two of duck meat and hiding vegetables behind others' backs.

"Hey, Uncle Yan is here?"

He Yuyu and the others went to other rooms to eat for the time being.

Without the endless propaganda, the entire Kyoto became much quieter.

After all, this is Kyoto, and even in the pre-dawn period, the stores with a reputation can still get some supply.

Smelling the aroma, it should be the roast duck from Biianfang.

Some of the remaining rations can be scattered around to save lives for a while.

Yan Bugui looked at the food in front of him eagerly.

The exaggeration in Kyoto newspapers has now died down.

Considering the current situation of Lao Yan's family, including the plate of roast duck, two hot dishes and one cold dish brought by him, this is already an incredible meal.

Hey, with the way you are spending money today, this matter is definitely not a big deal.

Even if Yan Bugui has changed his temper, there is nothing to be surprised about.

Even in a place like Qinjiagou, where the granary was burned by fire, because he signed an IOU from the machinery factory, he received life-saving rations in addition to the supply.

Although based on Yan Bugui's character, this shouldn't be the case.

In a blink of an eye, a day passed.

After a busy day, Li Mao returned home. Before long, he saw Yan Bugui carrying an item tightly wrapped in oil paper.

Work in the machine shop continues.

You are the director of the factory now. If I come to your house with a bottle of wine like before, the neighbors will break my spine. "

Because Yan Bugui said in advance that he wanted to discuss things today, Li Mao simply divided the dish between two people.

"Huh, after listening to what you said, people who don't know think I'm extravagant and covering up.

Not to mention that I only eat a big pot of rice in the factory. Even at home, isn’t the only thing I can get away with is a dish of pickled fish?

But for you, Li Mao, this thing is not just a matter of words?

Now look at it this way.

Li Mao walked out of the kitchen, followed by He Yuyu with rosy cheeks and another porcelain basin in his hand.

Judging from the firm appearance, it seems that it is just sliced ​​duck meat, and does not come with a duck rack that can be used to make soup.

Seeing Yan Bugui swallowing his saliva and dryly handing out the roast duck in his hand, Li Mao joked:
"Hey, Uncle Yan, you are really willing to give up today.

Entering the room through the open door, I saw that the dishes and chopsticks had been placed, and there were two dishes, one hot and one cold, on the table.

"Hey, for me, a down-and-out teacher, this is the best thing I can get.

You sit down first, I'll get a plate over here, set it up and come out. "

Although it wasn't much, it was enough to last them until harvest time.

He took out a porcelain plate from the cupboard, dragged the oil-paper package to the dining table, and then tore open the oil-paper package in front of Yan Bugui.

Li Mao took the sealed oil-paper bag from Yan Bugui's hand, stepped aside and signaled He Yuyu to leave first, and then Li Mao turned around and entered the kitchen.

The smell of roast duck packaged in oil paper along the way was enough to make him greedy.

I was just thinking that if you came over with a drink, the two of us would deal with it like this.

Now I smell the spicy pickled fish again, and under the strong stimulation, it would be really weird if I could be stubborn beyond my body's instinct.

Think about it, Yan Jiecheng can be like brothers with Xu Damao and Sha Zhu.

Smelling the fragrance bursting in the air, Yan Bugui swallowed his saliva instinctively.

After listening to what Yu Li said before, I was thinking that we had just celebrated the New Year, and the wine you opened that year should not have lost its flavor even now.

No wonder Li Mao is so careful.

Of course, there are also some factories that pay their own profits and losses, because Li Mao exchanges goods for food rations.

But everything is possible.

How much is fish worth?

If you are willing to spend a few cents to buy some ready-made seasonings, your family will not be able to afford this pickled fish.

Even if the ones sold outside are more expensive than the cost price purchased by our factory, how much more expensive are the ingredients for a meal?

Apart from these, is it possible that taking a picture of a cucumber without garlic is considered a luxury? "

Although he knew that Yan Bugui's words were flattering him, out of caution, Li Mao not only did not accept the favor, but also explained cautiously.

To be honest, fish is really not expensive these days.

Even though there is a famine in many places outside, the fish in the river still cannot be sold at a high price.

As for the reason?

I've said it before.

Making fish waste oil and waste materials, if you are willing to give oil and materials these days, there will naturally be other ways to get food.

As for pickled fish.

Although it has spread widely here in Kyoto.

But not many people are willing to spend a few extra cents on a meal and go to the trouble of preparing fish fillets.

That is to say, Li Mao's family cooks pickled fish with a strong flavor to cover up other dishes.

Except for the dry goods and cured meats that I had hoarded before and planned to eat later.

There are also many cans brought over from the south.

As long as you handle the box carefully after eating, there will be no impact.

With different status, all aspects of life will naturally not be as tight as other families.

Li Mao, this is pretty good.

Everything I eat is brought by myself. There are no special circumstances in the factory. I eat from the same pot as other workers.

If you put it in the steel rolling mill next door, you can't wait to have a big four-course meal every time, but it's not just what Sha Zhu said about drinking the workers' blood.

Seeing that Li Mao didn't like to hear the flattery, Yan Bugui immediately reacted in his heart.

While apologizing tactfully, he also kept complaining to himself:

"How many extra cents does a meal cost? Your calculation is not clear enough.

Apart from anything else, after buying these few cents of ingredients, I have to find a way to get a big fish that can stick out the fish meat, right?
If you catch it yourself, unfortunately, if you ask someone else to buy it, the amount will be charged for a small fee.

How much briquettes does it cost to heat up a steamed bun while cooking porridge and stir-fry a vegetable root over low heat?

But if we were making pickled fish instead, why couldn't we do somersaults at this time?

As time goes by, does Huo also need money?

It seems like it only costs a few cents at the beginning, but since it doesn't develop, after the meal, it's just a dime.

I am a grown-up boy who lives in poverty. The children in my family are growing up, so the spicy food is so spicy that one steamed bun can last a whole night with 30% fullness.

It took two or even three steamed buns to stop him.

With this calculation, let alone eating every other day, even if I eat every rest day, I can't afford it with the deduction from my salary.

Not to mention that my family also has an eldest son who eats the family's wealth.

If I get good food and he doesn't want to pay for it, don't I lose everything? "

Yan Bugui is Yan Bugui after all. He didn't speak before, but now when he opens his mouth, there are a lot of calculations in his mouth.

Although he had known Yan Bugui's temper for a long time, he didn't know if it was Li Mao's misunderstanding.

Although he hasn't drank yet, Li Mao feels that Yan Bugui has begun to show off.

Show off what?
Naturally, it is his clear mental arithmetic and his ability to calculate down to the smallest detail.

After pondering briefly, he took the lead in raising his hand and picking up the chopsticks, guiding Yan Bugui to get to the point.

It's a good time to talk when you're at the dinner table and between glasses of wine.

While chewing the cucumber and feeling the fragrance, Li Mao also asked the doubts in his heart:
"Uncle Yan asked someone to tell you, do you have something to say today?

Now that the dinner is on the table, if anything, can we start this meeting? "

Following Li Mao's guidance, Yan Bugui, who had been eating duck rolls, finally raised his head.

"Li Mao, I am suffering."

Before he put down the duck roll in his hand, Yan Bugui started crying with a grimace.

Seemingly feeling that he had lost his bearings, he looked at the duck roll in his hand with a bite left. After a brief hesitation, Yan Bugui gritted his teeth and ate the duck roll in his hand. in the mouth.

Swallowing it whole, I didn't even have time to savor the taste.

After swallowing hard, he opened his mouth and continued to complain.

"Unfortunately, our family had such a brainless son as Yan Jiecheng.

After that incident, I was assigned to the archives room by the school, where I was specifically responsible for preparing test papers, and some of my salary was deducted.

That alone is fine.

I still have a lot of skills, so I can do some other crafts in my free time, and I can support my family even if I earn more.

But the crux of the matter is, I don’t know who is so free.

It didn't matter that I was transferred to my current job after reporting him. What's more important is that he actually wrote reporting letters in different ways every day!
One letter a day, one letter a day.

Until now, he is still involved with Ran Qiuye.

The three big guys could clearly see that Ran Qiuye was wronged.

But he couldn't stand the shameless Cui Dake, who relied on sticks to cause trouble, and blamed the matter on Teacher Xiaoran's education.

That means she is lucky.

Without the position of primary school teacher, I can still teach classes in the nursery school of the machinery factory.

Now it's me. Hey, the school has already picked up the wind.

It was said that the person who wrote the previous report letter was not satisfied with the school's handling of the matter and threatened that if I was still here next week, he would go to my superiors to make trouble. Li Mao, tell me, am I wronged? "

Yan Bugui expressed his frustration. There was no wine on the table, but he just took two tea jars and boiled them. He drank three bowls of them and couldn't finish his duties.

Before even having time to empathize with Yan Bugui, Li Mao had clearly grasped the key points in this series of words.

Say a thousand words and ten thousand words.

Yan Bugui was about to lose his job, so he asked for help.

This can also explain why Yan Bugui gave such a heavy gift after the meal.

He didn't say anything else as soon as he walked in. When he came up, he showed off his planning skills.

Later, Ran Qiuye was brought up again, somewhat saying that Li Mao could help outsiders, but he certainly could not leave his own people behind.

He added another piece of cucumber to his mouth, thinking of the people surrounding him.

Yan Bugui, a character who can be absorbed or not, now has a new definition.

That's right, the last person Li Mao absorbed has now become the workshop director of the machinery factory.

That is to say, no second person showed up, which influenced the capable workers among the surrounding neighbors to get closer.

Considering the strength he would need to gather in the future, Li Mao felt that he could give Yan Bugui a chance.

Of course, it's just Yan Bugui.

"Uncle Yan is talking about neighbors. What position do you think you can take advantage of with your ability?"

Li Mao didn't delay, he just let the other party choose.

They are all neighbors who know their roots and abilities. Even if they are usually covered up, there will not be much difference in their abilities.

If people are knowledgeable, maybe Li Mao can still be his subordinate.

If people don't know how to advance and retreat, Li Maoning will definitely not join the machinery factory even if he has a bad reputation.

"Position?!"

Yan Bugui froze his hands, and his originally dim eyes suddenly became bright.

As far as the meaning of these words is concerned, Li Mao agrees!
"Well, as the factory director, you also know that apart from teaching, I only have the nickname "Abacus Master" as my ability.

If the factory director is at ease, I think I can work as a warehouse manager in our factory.
If nothing else, I just want to take stock of some things. I will definitely give you a clear account.

As long as I, Yan Bugui, am here, no one in the machinery factory can falsify the books!
real! Factory director, trust me. "

Yan Bugui said it emphatically, in a humble tone, as long as he had a job.

Of course, at this time, the janitors were working part-time in the security department.

In terms of wages, they are higher than ordinary workers.

"Treasury manager? Your whole plan, if you are really allowed to be a warehouse manager, it would be really a waste.

We are all neighbors on the street, and we have a good relationship.

In this way, it happened that the factory had some insufficient accounting due to expansion.

Like this, if your school can let people go, Uncle Yan, you can first work as an accountant in our factory.

In the first half of the month, I followed the accountant from the factory and went to the university to take professional courses for half a month.

Of course, this is paid for by the factory, and there is no need for individuals to pay for it.

Half a month later, our factory's accountant will have to rely on his or her ability. Whoever can make accurate and accurate accounting will be given additional subsidies by the factory.

In addition, consider the particularity of the accounting position.

Considering that in some factories, accountants will work with other positions to make false accounts.

Our factory has also formulated self-inspection and distribution regulations for testing and implementation.

Self-examination means cross-checking of accounts by fellow accountants, and distribution means finding out leaks and mistakes, and rewarding them with 5 to 10 percent of the amount according to the circumstances.

Of course, this regulation has only been drafted and has not been notified to the factory yet. Uncle Yan just needs to be clear about it.

Oh yes, and the most important thing.

Although Yan Jiecheng is the eldest son of your heirloom. But for the sake of the reputation of the factory, I hope you can express your opinion.

I don’t ask you to publicly publish it in the newspaper to sever your relationship with Yan Jiecheng, but if you want to join the machinery factory, you have to give an explanation to the factory workers.

In terms of enlightenment, we can accept Nan Yi who has a bad background but a pure character.

But if they have bad conduct, our machinery factory will never accept them.

In fact, not only you, but also Qin Huairu, some of my co-workers have begun to react to me privately.

I hope Qin Huairu can get rid of the unclear relationship with Silly Zhu as soon as possible.

It’s just that I’ve been quite busy during this period, so I haven’t had time to say anything yet.

If you have the time, you might as well make a trip for me and give me a word.

The name of our factory is based on experiments. Now that we are expanding in such a big way, the workers in the factory are afraid that rats will appear and our reputation will be ruined. "

Li Mao was talking eloquently, but Yan Bugui felt like he was sitting on pins and needles listening to it.

This is the truth. Although he usually dislikes Yan Jiecheng, when it comes to the point where he needs to distinguish the relationship, Yan Bugui feels a little uncomfortable.

"Director, this matter."

Yan Bugui rubbed his hands with a very reserved look on his face.

Before he could say anything else, he was interrupted by Li Mao with a wave of his hand.

The chopsticks in his hand fell on the table, and the crisp sound echoed in the room.

The hint of a smile hanging on the corner of the mouth is even more intriguing: "Uncle Yan, for the sake of the neighbors, I gave it to you.

But in the final analysis, there is no such thing as taking advantage of everything.

In times of crisis, you can't expect to get benefits but carry nothing, right?
Don't talk about anything else, let's just say that after you are transferred to the machinery factory, that person will still write a letter to report you.

Regardless of whether it is justified or not, our factory will always come forward to help you argue the case.

At this point, you don't want that ineffective Yan Jiecheng to continue to drag down your family, right?

Even if you are the eldest child in the family, you have to think about the remaining children, right? "

Li Mao's words were neither hasty nor impatient, and spoke at a steady pace. Every word was like a siege hammer, hammering hard into Yan Bugui's heart.

"I bought all my work for him. Naturally, I can't let the other children suffer. Otherwise, it would be unfair to them."

Yan Bugui, who was murmuring softly and persuading himself, thought clearly in the blink of an eye.

Looking up again, Yan Bugui's face no longer had the hesitation he had just now.

The smile on his face was filled with desire for a new job.

There isn't much time left for him.

The little wealth at home cannot be used right now.

"What's that? Director, you misunderstood. What I was hesitating about just now was whether you have anyone you can contact.

I remember announcing this in the newspaper. It seemed like I had to pay for it."

He said such words, but what actually happened just now, and how resistant Yan Bugui was in his heart.

As a bystander, Li Mao saw clearly.

It's not a big deal to have Yan Jiecheng on the surface.

But in his heart, Li Mao still didn't want Yan Jiecheng to have anything to do with the machinery factory.

"Hey, how much does this kind of news cost you? Don't forget, the welfare of our machinery factory is the best in Kyoto."

After speaking these words calmly, Li Mao picked up the chopsticks and stopped talking.

What needs to be said has been said. If Yan Bugui still can't tell the difference, then he can only say that there is no chance.

After having enough water and food.

He was still thinking about Yan Bugui who was making soup on a duck rack. He was hiding something in his heart, so he passed by the middle courtyard and turned to Qin Huairu's house.

After explaining this clearly, under Qin Huairu's uneasy gaze, Yan Bugui patted his belly again, burped with the smell of meat, and wandered around the courtyard.

I originally thought that what Yu Li said was to fool people.

After all, in these days and months, who is eating just to eat to satisfy their cravings?

But after today's meal, I made four steamed buns with sweet potato noodles, half a sliced ​​duck, some duck rolls, and a lot of pickled vegetables and fish fillets.

Only then did Yan Bugui know that it was true that Yu Li was forced to walk in the courtyard every night.

To be honest, if he could stay like this every day, not to mention walking in the courtyard at night, or staying up half the night, he would be happy.

Lifting his feet and taking steps, he just stepped across the threshold. Before he could close the door, he was surrounded by his family members:
"What did Li Mao, the kid's father, say? Is there any chance of our family's request?"

Ignoring his wife rubbing her hands on her apron, she looked worried, fearing that she would lose her life in the future.

He put his hands behind his back, without even looking at it. He raised his feet and hung the door, closing the door of his house. Then he came to the edge of the table leisurely, sat down on the bench with a bold move, and put his head in. He squinted at the empty tea vat and said somewhat carelessly:

"What Li Mao, Li Mao, is that what our family can call?

When you meet in the future, call the factory director! "

"Factory Director?! Old man, don't lie to me! Is this what our family asked for really happened?"

But don’t the neighbors say that Li Mao is the fairest? Your family’s reputation has become like this.”

Hearing what his wife said, Yan Bugui had a look on his face:
"Go, go, I'm a woman, you know better! What's the relationship between me and the factory director?
Not to mention it's a job. Ahem, this is a bit based on past friendships, plus my own excellent calculation skills.

Although the procedures have not yet been completed, the factory director has agreed to let me work as an accountant in the factory.

With my calculating skills, wouldn’t I be a good hand in the factory?
Let me tell you, if I hadn’t become a teacher, I would never have been able to hide my abilities as an accountant! "

Yan Bugui is a bit boastful.

I felt a little embarrassed as I spoke, but the others listening around me didn't feel that way.

Before the others spoke, the youngest Yan Jiedi blinked her eyes and exclaimed:

"So our family can be like Brother Li Mao's family in the future, eating instant noodles every day?"

Before Yan Bugui could correct the wrong wording of 'dundun', Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, who followed behind, had already curled their lips in dissatisfaction:
"What is Dundun instant noodles? Jie Di, can you pursue it a little bit?

Our father is not allowed to make some amazing contribution, relying on our family's ancestral abacus to find out the worms who took advantage of the factory?
When the time comes, the factory will be happy and allocate a family building to our family in advance. It will be heated in winter and we don't have to queue on the road to use the toilet.

Just thinking about it, I think our family should have gone to the factory director earlier.

If we had moved in earlier, maybe the first batch would be able to live in the units.

Let me tell you, I met Liu Guangfu on the road before, and that boy’s life is so comfortable now! "

Several children in the family praised him, which made Yan Bugui feel satisfied.

But oddly enough, I felt like there was something missing in the voice.

Before Yan Bugui could think about it carefully, he heard Yan Jiecheng, who had been silent, suddenly speak:
"Machinery factory? So our family can help me propose marriage to Yu Li right now?
Hey, old man, what are you waiting for?

Long nights and many dreams! For the sake of your eldest grandson, help me propose marriage to Yu Li tomorrow!

When I marry Yu Li, maybe our family can still be neighbors in the apartment! "

(End of this chapter)