Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

Even if it's a gift, are you so direct?

But the plan wouldn't have been possible without him.

Li Huaide worked hard to adjust his emotions.

"Okay, now there is an opportunity to make up for the fault. If it is done well, it will be regarded as never happened. The pacesetter in the workshop is also yours. Not only the pacesetter, but also your employee rating, I can also help you win it."

Liu Haizhong was so grateful to Dade that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to him.

the other side.

Ye Chen didn't know that someone had made up his mind again.

When he was done with his own business, he sat in a chair in a daze.

Thinking about the time for the space ginseng and the cornucopia to mature, I was in a hurry to get off work.

As soon as the broadcast sounded, he rode his car and hurried towards the school.

After that meal yesterday, Ran Qiuye's attitude towards Ye Chen changed.

Although we have not known each other for a long time, I feel more cordial than friends who have known each other for many years.

Just started working, a girl of [*] or [*] years old, still serious about her relationship.

"Mr. Yan came to me today and asked a lot about us."

"Yan Bugui? I'm not familiar with him."

Ye Chen could guess what Yan Bugui was thinking with his heels.

The pros and cons are clearly weighed.

The human and poultry smell on the body is less than that of Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong.

But too much contact is also troublesome.

"I see."

Ran Qiuye is a smart person. Since he is not familiar with him, there is no need to communicate too much.

As soon as he got home, Ye Chen didn't even have time to cook, so his mind entered the space.

The cornucopia and ginseng in the ground are ripe.

With a thought, all [*] ginseng sticks were put into the warehouse.

Because it is a seed given by the system, like the cornucopia, there is no experience bonus.

Nine seasons of crops, after the harvest, the ginseng in the field will return to the seed state.

It only takes seventeen hours to mature again.

After processing the ginseng, Ye Chen's eyes returned to the cornucopia fruit in his hand.

Go down in one bite.

It's still a familiar taste, crunchy, pumpkin flavor, and ten times more vitamins than cabbage

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for eating the cornucopia seeds and obtaining the full-level treasure appraising technique!"

After the system beep sounded, Ye Chen had a lot of things in his mind.

"Appreciation of Treasures?"

Having seen the pursuit of antiques in later generations, Ye Chen naturally understood the meaning of treasure appraising.

Domestic collections emerged in the [*]s.

However, if we really want to trace the source one by one, many people in ancient times liked to collect famous calligraphy and paintings.

Mostly nobles and gentlemen.

In the [*]s, getting enough food was a problem, and there were very few people who had such hobbies.

Not many people in the folk think that those old things are valuable things.

If anyone says that there are blue-and-white porcelain handed down from the Yuan Dynasty at home, it must be true.

It might be used by them to hold pickles and flowers or something.

Which is like later generations, ten antiques are fake.

With the art of treasure appraising, this era is literally full of gold for him.

As the capital of the Ming and Qing dynasties, Sijiucheng, of course, is indispensable for treasures.

After so many wars, although many have been lost overseas, some of the essence has also been preserved.

Most of them were in the hands of descendants of certain powerful officials in the late Qing Dynasty.

For example, the "admiral of nine gates", Uncle Guan, and another example of the tattered marquis who had a relationship before.

When the wheels of the times roll over, the treasures left by these ancestors will also suffer.

It is a pity that it is destroyed, how much can be preserved depends only on good luck.

Chapter [*]: Misfortunes are drawn to the east, and the bangs are desperate!

"Master Yi, Master Yi?"

"Ah? You called me?"

Liu Haizhong returned to the courtyard after get off work, thinking about what Deputy Director Li explained to him, he was a little lost.

Qin Huairu saw it, smiled and approached to talk, trying to get some useful news out.

"Look at what you said, there is still a second Uncle Yi in the courtyard?"

The vanity in the bangs is greatly satisfied, and it is not so depressed.

Although the matter was exposed, it was fortunate that he succeeded in meeting Deputy Director Li.

If you can really help him bring down Director Yang, the benefits will definitely be indispensable.

"If everyone in the courtyard had your consciousness, my job would be easier."

There are not a few courtyards who support Yi Zhonghai.

Liu Haizhong was often poked in the spine behind his back.

"They're just not used to it, it'll be fine after a while, Mr. Yi, I just saw that you were absent-minded, nothing happened, right?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. If something happens, it's a good thing."

Liu Haizhong's complexion changed, but he didn't continue to entangle with Qin Huairu, and hurried back to the backyard.

"Sister, what did you tell Liu Haizhong?"

"Nothing, go home and cook."

After casually dealing with Qin Jingru, Qin Huairu didn't say much.

Although she couldn't find any useful information, she knew that the Siheyuan would soon change again.

Night gradually enveloped the entire Sijiucheng.

"What are you thinking? It's not an option for you to serve snacks during your day's work. It's not an option to stay at home all the time. There will be a squeak if you find it."

Taking advantage of dinner, Aunt Er asked about her second son's work.

His thoughts were interrupted, and his bangs were impatient.

"If you work, you know work. Ye Chen's little bastard has no father or mother. He has come this far on his own. Look at the virtue of this little bastard."

Liu Guangtian didn't dare to talk back, and he didn't know what gunpowder Liu Haizhong took today.

I didn't take it seriously, I just stuffed steamed buns into my mouth.

He has heard this too much, and it's all a fart.

Seeing that Liu Haizhong was upset, he threw his chopsticks on the table and went out.

After walking around, I went to the yard next door.

Seeing that the lights were on in Ye Chen's house, he knocked on the door.

"Yo, Uncle Er, no, it's Uncle Yi now, why do you have time to come to me today?"

Liu Haizhong's thoughts were written on his face, and Ye Chen knew it without thinking.

"Xiaoye, look, it's been a while since Xu 590 Da Mao went in. I think the limelight is almost over. I'll ask you about it."

"Hey, what do I have to do, don't worry, I'll go to Director Yang tomorrow to help you rush the progress."

"That's good, but I went back and thought about it. It's not a small matter. Wouldn't it be a little less for the gift given to Director Yang?"

There is some tension in the bangs.

Deputy director Li's plan, to catch thieves and take the stolen goods.

A little bit of fudge and a few taels of meat, trying to overthrow Director Yang is nothing short of a fantasy.

Who in the leadership team of the factory has not received gifts during the festival?

Li Huaide knew this better than anyone.

Director Yang holds a lot of materials in his hand, why hasn't he touched him?

Because I know I can't hurt my bones.

No more than one review, no more serious punishment.

Not much impact.

Deputy Director Li has a backstage, but Director Yang doesn't?

There have been so many things happening in the factory recently, and if other people are to be put aside, the punishment from the leadership team may have already come down.

Director Yang can sit firmly in this position, naturally he has his background.

Stubborn diseases must be treated with strong medicine.

If Li Huaide wants to overthrow him, he must have a big enough handle.

Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and he had already started to make plans in his heart.