People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

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Often insomnia.

Worrying about gains and losses.

He also blamed He Daqing for being promiscuous all day long, leaving her too little time.

When He Daqing heard about Ran Qiuye's worries, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Well done to the two elders.

In this case, Ran Qiuye couldn't blame him.

After all, it is still unrelated.

It's impossible to ignore the opinions of the elders in the family and go your own way.

Besides, Ran Qiuye's education since she was a child was to make her obedient and be a good child.

Instead of deviant, do whatever you want.

Having been with Ran Qiuye for two days in a row, He Daqing managed to calm her down

The little girl now is hard to serve.

Look, it's Saturday again.

at this time.

A strange thing happened in the rolling mill.

Yan Jiecheng was arrested by the security department of the factory.

When the boy was found, he was still lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

However, the pockets were full of replaced machine tool parts.

On his body, there were many things that came out of the workshop, all of which were hidden under his clothes.

Encountering such a stupid thief, the people in the security department couldn't help laughing and laughing, and they controlled him at that time.

However, after Yan Jiecheng was woken up, he yelled that he was wronged.

Said he didn't know how it happened.

He said that someone had invited him to talk about things near the rolling mill, but before he saw him, he was knocked down by a sneak attack and passed out on the spot.

It was like this when he woke up.

However, the people in the security department are not talking nonsense to him.

Everyone got the stolen goods, so there is nothing to say.

It can only be treated as a thief who stole Guo Jia's property.

First he was beaten.

Then turned over to the police station.

When the news came back, the whole courtyard was shocked.

Especially Yan Bugui, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

What's going on, eldest son?

Could it be that he had no money in his pocket, so he wanted to go to the factory to sell something?

This is a crime.

to be punished.

Chapter 621 Looks like things are getting worse!

Siheyuan, Yan's family.

The atmosphere was a little dignified.

Yan Bugui was frowning, and Yang Ruihua was also wiping away tears.

On the contrary, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang, two heartless people, were still eating melon seeds and drinking tea.

Yan Jiedi is still young, about the same size as Qin Jingru, and doesn't know much about these things, so she still hides in the house and does her homework.

Although this family is known as an iron rooster family, the family relationship is very indifferent.

But as a parent, I still feel sorry for my son after all.

Something happened to Yan Jiecheng, so it was impossible for him to ignore it.

Yan Bugui said, "Daughter-in-law, don't cry."

"It's no use crying any more."

"Let's figure out the situation first."

"Xie Cheng, this child, why did he suddenly behave like this?"

"Could it be that someone planted the frame?"

Yang Ruihua choked up and said, "Yeah, can I not understand my child?"

"Xie Cheng, this child is obedient since he was a child."

"How strict our family education is."

"He never did such sneaky things."

"There must be some misunderstanding."

"Old Yan, why don't you go to Deputy Factory Manager He's house and beg for mercy?"

"Aren't you familiar with him?"

"Every now and then, drink with this man surnamed He."

"They've all become drinking buddies."

"Can't you help me in this situation?"

Yan Bugui frowned and said, "But I can't lose face."

"Besides, Yan Xiecheng, this kid, couldn't stay in the courtyard because he offended He Daqing."

"I'm going to ask He Daqing, it's no wonder he's willing to help."

"At that time, the noise will turn over."

"How can I make money from him."

When Yang Ruihua heard this, he felt that it was not unreasonable.

Yan Jiecheng and He Daqing really did not deal with each other, otherwise, they would not have fallen into this situation

Like this situation.

He Daqing's refusal to add insult to injury is already a way of saving face, and he is regarded as a good neighbor of the Celestial Dynasty.

Also ask him for help.

Wouldn't that be asking for trouble.

Yang Ruihua said, "Xie Kuang, you go."

"Silly Zhu is your master, and Deputy Director He is your master."

"Hurry up."

Yan Jiekuang hummed, put the melon seed shells on the table, and stood up.

In fact, he and his brother Yan Jiecheng can still get along.

He Daqing can also strike up a conversation.

Of course there is nothing wrong with him coming forward.

Yan Jiekuang asked, "I'm going to He's house, what should I say?"

Yang Ruihua said, "You're stupid."

"You should inquire about the specific news first."

"See if there is any problem."

"Observe Old He's face again."

"Try his mouth."

"If he feels sorry for Yan Jiecheng, you can ask for mercy by the way."

"If he is gloating, then you will come back."

When Yan Jiekuang heard this, he half understood.

Every day he was either staying at home or working in the back kitchen of the cafeteria of the steel rolling mill. He had limited contact with people and things, which made Yan Jiekuang look a little clumsy, like Tie Hanhan.

Yan Jiekuang immediately went out and ran to He Daqing's house.

Coincidentally, the door was not closed.

He Daqing and Qin Jingru were sitting at the table eating.

Yan Jiekuang yelled "Shi Yigong", and then pushed the door open and entered.

It was found that the two were eating braised noodles.

The dishes on the table were very simple, just a plate of peanuts and half a bottle of chrysanthemum white.

When He Daqing saw this person, he suddenly felt hehe.

He knew that someone would intercede today.

Therefore, Qin Jingru was specially asked not to cook so many dishes.

In order not to be seen by others, go around and say that Old Hetou's life is luxurious, big fish and big meat and so on

This is not enough to make people jealous.

It made people suspect that He Daqing was making money from the factory.