Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 88 Interesting enough

However, Yang Weibiao said that after arriving at Xu Damao's house, he always felt that the atmosphere was strange. Chuncao took the two children out late at night in order not to affect their conversation.

"Da Mao, how do you feel about being a stepfather?"

When Xu Damao heard this, his face turned green, "Don't mention it. It would be fine if this was his own child, but this is for someone else to raise."

"It's actually okay for you. Your two children are not very old. Regardless of whether you want to divorce in the future, at least be nice to your children.

This sounds harsh, but when you grow up, you have three choices when it comes to you: either ignore you, accept you as your stepfather, or deal with you. "

Yang Weibiao was very open-minded. He could stand and talk without pain in his back.

Xu Damao thought about it for a while and realized that this was really the case. At least don't hold grudges, otherwise these two brothers would not be able to fight him as an adult.

"Don't mention me anymore, let's get down to business!
In a few days, the furniture factory will start to place orders for 1,800 desks. We haven't even discussed the order yet. "

Yang Weibiao nodded and said: "We really need to do some sales. Our prices are set at 30 and 25.

In addition, trade-in for old products has been launched, which needs to be evaluated by knowledgeable people, which is a tedious task.

In this way, first find a carpenter from the commune who will work part-time. You can ask Qin Jingru if he has anyone to recommend. "

"That's good. Then the carpenter will be responsible for running errands and driving the car, which will save trouble."

Xu Damao asked again: "How should I negotiate the order?"

Yang Weibiao was actually thinking about this too. In the past, factory uniforms were shipped in large quantities, and he would get a commission first, so he could avoid it.

But now that the price is transparent, unless he goes to sign orders one by one, the profits will not be hidden.

Simply let go of the power this time and wait for the profits to come out before you think of a solution.

"I'll come to the big factory. I'll mainly talk about big orders. You are responsible for running the small factory. You can entertain those who need to be entertained. When it's time to give gifts, notify me to prepare supplies.

Let’s not talk about trading in old tables for new ones. I really can’t talk about it anymore. We don’t have experience in dealing with old tables yet. "

Yang Weibiao took the cigarette from Xu Damao and started smoking it. It was also his fault that he had ruined the atmosphere in the courtyard.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

Xu Damao thinks this is good, and Yang Weibiao is willing to solve most of them.

"Don't be afraid that if you talk about too many orders, you can continue processing if you don't have enough desks, and you can continue to think of ways to work with wood."

Yang Weibiao feels that this business can really be done, and he is now very relaxed about the purchasers. The superiors also know this situation, and they dare not investigate harshly. They have to let each factory and unit take a breather.

And he has not forgotten that the original intention of purchasing was to establish a platform and contact relationships. Now he wants to add another one and pursue progress.

Even though he is doing work for work now, he can become a truly well-established cadre at any time.

It’s just that we need to be workers, so as not to be separated from the masses.

"Also, the first batch of desks are sent to the steel rolling mill first, and the old desks can be eliminated in the workshop. The team leaders are also happy."

Yang Weibiao thought to himself, wouldn't the order be there? He would still be in charge of purchasing, but he was no longer a buyer. If something happened, it would have nothing to do with him.

The two discussed for a while, leaving the room full of smoke, and Yang Weibiao withdrew.

Who would have thought that after returning home, he saw the four girls playing cards. The style was wrong and there was no room for him.

"Brother-in-law, come and help me command!"

Yu Haitang waved, and she found that she couldn't beat the other three.

"Okay!"

Yang Weibiao immediately sat next to Yu Haitang, looked at it for a while, and finally understood.

Yu Li has a talent for calculation and has always been very good at playing cards.

Zhou Rong is a top academic. She will be admitted to Peking University from a small place and eventually become a professor. There is nothing wrong with her IQ.

Tang Yunyun is also very powerful. It's hard to tell that a very cute little girl is also a master of calculations.

Only Yu Haitang was crushed by strength like a newbie.

Yang Weibiao did not believe in evil, so he combined their efforts and they were able to fight evenly, which made him doubt his own IQ for the first time.

But fortunately, winning or losing does not depend on playing cards. If he can bring people together to play cards, he has already won.

After eleven o'clock at night, he called it a day and stopped. He would have something to do tomorrow.

"Wait a minute, Haitang, school starts tomorrow!"

Yang Weibiao felt like he was going to take the blame. Last time, he dragged Yu Haitang to play cards on the first night of the exam. Today, on the first night of school, he teamed up with him to play cards.

What if his father-in-law finds out?
"It's okay, no delay!"

I have to say that Yu Haitang has a very rough mentality.

"Haitang, practice your Mandarin more often and try to speak it more accurately. It will be good for you in the future."

Yang Weibiao thought it would be better to let his sister-in-law be a broadcaster. This was not material for studying, and even if she was, he would be delayed.

"Brother-in-law, it's about standards and not accuracy. You're a big talker yourself, and you're talking about others."

Yu Haitang covered his mouth. After getting along for a long time, sometimes he would find that his brother-in-law was quite funny and not serious at all.

"Ahem... I'm all resting now."

Yang Weibiao spoke, and then Sister Yu Li took Zhou Rong and Tang Yunyun to the front yard together.

By this time, the courtyard had long been quiet, and his family was the only one working late into the night.

The next day, he sent Zhou Rong and Tang Yunyun to the guest house and asked the four of them to take a car to the literary club. He couldn't be a nanny every day.

"Cousin, go ahead and do your work, we also want to walk around."

"Okay, if anything happens, come to me at the steel rolling mill."

Yang Weibiao has nothing to worry about. The city is relatively safe now, and besides, these people are quite smart.

When he arrived at the factory gate, he saw the guard running out.

"Director Yang, I heard there is a big dinner tomorrow?"

"It's not a big dinner!"

Yang Weibiao said to himself, who is spreading this nonsense, the banquet dinner is free, who can bear it.

"Then you can eat meat!"

"Yes, the cafeteria will notify you of the details at noon."

Yang Weibiao didn't say much, as it would be troublesome to explain.

However, the news spread before noon, and even the menu was leaked. The workers were jubilant. Who wouldn't be happy to be able to eat meat and vegetables for free?

He simply planned to go to the cafeteria to build up his reputation and announce it again in person, but something unexpected happened and he had to leave in a hurry.

He received a call from Liang Ladi, saying that something had happened to Xiu'er.

Yang Weibiao hurried over after receiving Liang Ladi's call. Who made Liang Ladi cry on the phone?

He arrived directly at Liang Ladi's house and asked hurriedly before opening the door: "What's wrong with Xiu'er?"

As a result, when I opened the door, I discovered tragedy.

"Qiu Nan, you are here too!"

Yang Weibiao was extremely embarrassed and felt like he had been caught.

I saw Xiu'er lying on the bed, Ding Qiunan was treating Xiu'er, and anxious Liang Ladi and San Mao stood next to her.

Ding Qiunan glanced at Yang Weibiao and waited until the diagnosis was completed before saying: "Xiu'er has a fever. It's a bit serious. She has already taken medicine and fell asleep, but it is best to send her to a big hospital for a checkup."

"Then we'll go later."

Yang Weibiao stepped forward and touched Xiu'er's forehead. It was really hot.

He had no other solution for the fever. He had to take medicine on time and drink plenty of water, which he had to follow the doctor's advice.

"Yang Weibiao, why are you in such a hurry?"

Ding Qiunan hadn't seen anyone for a while, but because Xiu'er was sick, Yang Weibiao suddenly rushed over.

She looked at Liang Ladi, who was speechless, and then at Yang Weibiao, thinking this was nothing.

"Don't I feel sorry for the child? It's not easy for Liang Ladi. I just happened to be free to help."

Yang Weibiao felt that this reason was really far-fetched, but he really couldn't find any other reason.

"You are too free."

Ding Qiunan rolled his eyes at him.

Liang Ladi said: "Yang Weibiao, I'm really troubling you. I was too anxious and didn't think about anyone else for a while."

"It's okay. As I said, I happen to be free."

Yang Weibiao said in his heart, you better not explain, you have already explained, this is too thought-provoking. "Okay, don't delay, take Xiu'er to the hospital now. Can Da Mao and the others do it at home?"

"Uncle Yang, we will stay at home and won't run around."

Da Mao knows very well. It should be said that Liang Ladi and the other children are very obedient.

"That's it, let's go now!"

"Ok!"

Liang Ladi quickly picked up Xiu'er and wrapped her in a cotton jacket. It was still cold outside.

"I am coming too!"

Ding Qiunan had encountered this, so there was no way he wouldn't take it seriously.

"That's okay!"

They immediately got into the car together. Liang Ladi held Xiu'er and sat in the sidecar, while Ding Qiunan sat in the back, which was just right.

Yang Weibiao was riding a bicycle, but the speed was not very fast, mainly because of the strong wind, and he was finally sent to the Workers' Hospital.

After seeing it, the attending doctor here concluded that the diagnosis was the same as Ding Qiunan's: high fever caused by respiratory infection.

Intravenous drip is not popular nowadays, just give me a shot of penicillin and just observe.

Originally, there was no need to be hospitalized in this situation, but it didn't matter, so a ward was arranged for Xiu'er, and Liang Ladi was here to guard her.

"Master Liang, my home is not far from here. You keep an eye on Xiu'er first. I will bring food over at noon. Xiu'er needs to drink some rice porridge."

Ding Qiunan was quite familiar with Liang Ladi, because Liang Ladi often asked her to treat her children, or asked her to make some hawthorn pills or something.

"Dr. Ding, thank you very much."

Liang Ladi was relieved now, but she was still nervous when she looked at Xiu'er.

"Liang Ladi, then I'll see Qiunan off and come back at noon."

Yang Weibiao said seriously, this is a hospital.

"Ok!"

Liang Ladi nodded. She knew Yang Weibiao's situation very well. It was already good that she cared so much about her child.

She knew that Yang Weibiao was the director now, but it was difficult to ask about the situation.

How could a director be so free? She could call him with just one phone call, which was very touching.

Yang Weibiao and Ding Qiunan arrived downstairs but did not go to see Ding Rushan so as not to affect other people's work.

After getting in the car, Ding Qiunan naturally hugged his waist and put his face on his back, turning a blind eye to the eyes of the people around him.

Yang Weibiao was relieved now. It was familiar once and twice.

"What's going on between you and Liang Ladi?"

Ding Qiunan asked softly.

"Ahem... Nothing happened. I saw that it was difficult for her to have four children, so I helped her bring some supplies."

Yang Weibiao thought about it carefully and realized that it was really what he said, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Then did she sleep with you, or did you sleep with her."

Ding Qiunan's talent for chatting to death with just one sentence came too soon.

Yang Weibiao thought to himself that he was really careless today, why did he meet so easily.

But he still quickly expressed his position, "No, what are you thinking? Am I that kind of person?"

"Really?"

Ding Qiunan's eyes lit up.

"Of course it's true, I'm not that casual."

Yang Weibiao just slapped his chest and said, "Wait, why does he have to explain so much? We didn't make a mistake."

"Well, I believe you."

Ding Qiunan is happy again.

When they arrived at Ding's house, although Ding's mother was a little surprised by the sudden arrival of the two, she still invited them to come in and rest while she cooked.

Ding Qiunan asked his mother to cook some rice porridge and took Yang Weibiao to the inner room.

"How's your recent review going?"

Yang Weibiao looked for a topic, otherwise there would be nothing to talk about. Talking about feelings would lead to trouble.

"It's okay. I should be able to do well in the exam by then."

Ding Qiunan is still confident and spends her free time studying.

"Yang Weibiao, why haven't you come to see me recently?"

"Ahem... My job has changed. The previous canteen director of our factory has been taken down due to corruption. As for me, I am lucky. I am now the canteen director..."

He briefly talked about what happened during this period, saying that he was really busy at work.

"Ah, you are now the director!"

Ding Qiunan was surprised. It must have risen too quickly.

"I'm lucky. I work for work, and I'm still a worker."

They were chatting without a word, all talking about common things, but Ding Qiunan seemed very happy.

"Then you will come to see me at least once a week from now on. If you don't come during the weekdays, come to my house on the weekends."

Ding Qiunan made the request, knowing that if she didn't take the initiative, Yang Weibiao would hide.

"Row!"

What else could Yang Weibiao do? He was in trouble.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye Ding's mother called them to eat.

Ding Qiunan then said: "It's not convenient for me to have my mother at home. Next time we go outside, I will dance for you."

"This is not good!"

Yang Weibiao was inexplicably moved, enjoying the singing and dancing and cultivating his sentiments.

"Just next week."

Ding Qiunan didn't give him a chance to refuse.

Then the two went out to eat. After the meal, Yang Weibiao asked Ding Qiunan to take the lunch box to the car first.

"Aunt Ding, here are fifty kilograms of food stamps and fifty yuan. I came in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me. You can buy something by yourself."

As he spoke, he put down the money and tickets he had prepared. As long as he didn't spend it lavishly, it wouldn't matter.

"Wei Biao, you... how embarrassed are you, your uncle will get his salary next month."

Mother Ding has not seen so much money in a long time.

"Take it, I'm good at this. By the way, I've been promoted to the canteen director. My monthly salary is 116 yuan and 5 cents. If you need anything in the future, just tell me."

After Yang Weibiao finished speaking, he hurried away. When he reached the door, he saw Ding Qiunan standing there, looking at him with sad eyes.

"You just want me to keep owing you, and I won't be able to pay you back in this lifetime."

Ding Qiunan muttered something in a very soft voice that only he could hear clearly.
"What did you say?"

Yang Weibiao didn't hear clearly, but quickly changed his gaze, "Let's go to the hospital. Don't let Xiuer starve."

"Ok!"

Ding Qiunan nodded. She knew that her mother was afraid of poverty. As long as it was a gift from Yang Weibiao, there was no way she wouldn't accept it.

"Yang Weibiao, is your goal to be a big leader?"

Ding Qiunan couldn't help but ask on the way, because now everyone is the canteen director.

"Well, actually being the director is enough."

Yang Weibiao added in his mind, "In a few years, the director will be the best."

Let's just say that Cai Xiaoguang's father will be the director of the revolutionary committee of a department in Jichun in the future.

Then Cai Xiaoguang joined the tractor factory as a cadre, while Zhou Bingkun went to the lumber factory to carry wood.

"Ok!"

Ding Qiunan also asked casually, no matter what Yang Weibiao wanted to do, she would support it.

(End of this chapter)