Siheyuan I have golden fingers

She thinks it's not bad to marry a rural wife. Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru are both from the countryside.

She is beautiful and hardworking, and Qin Huairu is even more filial.

The most important thing is that there are few betrothal gifts!

Yan Fugui sneered at this matter.

He made a calculation for the third mother, marrying a rural daughter-in-law will reduce the grain ration by more than 20 catties every month.

It would be even more if these grains were exchanged for coarse grains in the countryside.

In addition, if you have a rural hukou, you can't find a job in the city, and you can't become a regular worker. How much money can Yan Xiecheng pay to his family every month after he gets married?

After hearing the bills, the third mother finally extinguished the idea.

But Yan Fugui was interested.

Although he is good at calculating, but this is a lifelong event for his son, he still has to do his best.

The premise is not to lose money.

He thought that if he wanted to marry Yan Jiecheng a daughter-in-law with an urban hukou, Yan Jiecheng would first have to have a formal job, at least as an apprentice.

This is how Yan Fugui had the conversation with Yan Jiecheng just now.

Yan Jiefang was also happy when he heard it, and he silently watched how his elder brother answered.

The elder brother's choice is also his future choice.

Since the father took care of the eldest brother, he will take care of him in the future.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation:

"If I can be a regular worker, of course I will choose a regular worker."

Yan Fugui nodded, and said with a smile:

"That's okay, then choose a regular worker. But let's talk about it first, this money is not for you. It's for lending to you. You have to pay back the money and pay interest."

Yan Jiecheng was taken aback for a moment, and he said helplessly:

"Dad, you are too good at calculating. You are still borrowing money to find a job for your son, and you have to pay back the interest. You don't have to do this, Dad!"

Yan Fugui patted the table with his right hand, and he said complacently:

"Youdao is a brother and you can still settle the account. If I pay you to buy a job for you, Liberation, Jiekuang, do you want to buy it?"

"If everyone reaches out to me for money, the salary I earn is not enough. You don't have to argue with me, just say whether you want to work or not."

"I'll lend you money if you want it, and I won't care about you anymore if you don't want it."

Yan Jiecheng struggled for a long time.

Think about it, many of my classmates have formal jobs, and when they talk to themselves, they usually have a sense of superiority.

Then think about how many beautiful girls he talks to because he is a temporary worker among the temporary workers, but they are unwilling to talk to him.

In order to be tough when talking to his classmates in the future, and to find a good partner, he had to compromise.

Yan Jiecheng said somewhat unwillingly:

"Then how do you calculate the interest of regular workers and apprentices?"

Yan Fugui nodded in satisfaction.

It was within his expectation that Yan Jiecheng could agree.

It's just that, if I help him buy a job, it will not only increase the family's future income, but also earn a lot of money.

Yan Fugui began to tell Yan Jiecheng the plan he had already calculated:

"If you want regular workers, then at least 500 yuan."

"A formal worker is an apprentice in the first year, with a monthly salary of 18 yuan, and a monthly salary of 32.5 yuan from the second year. You have to leave living expenses, and pay 13 yuan per month in the first year, and every month in the second year. Pay 20 yuan, enough for three years. After three years, you have to pay 15 yuan a month for living expenses at home."

"If you want to be an apprentice, it's 200 yuan. An apprentice is 18 yuan a month. You have to pay 10 yuan a month, and you have to pay for three years. If you become a regular after three years, you will be paid every month. I still have to pay 15 yuan to my family for living expenses.”

Yan Jiefang was on the sidelines helping his elder brother with the calculations, and his heart took a deep breath, feeling cold.

Good guy, according to my father's calculation, if the official worker, the eldest brother will have to spend 636 yuan in three years, and the apprentice will have to spend 360 yuan in three years, that's not counting. Monthly living expenses of 15 yuan.

Black, this is really black!

Now there is no non-chief, otherwise Yan Jiefang would really suspect that his father is the blackest and most beautiful cub in the entire African continent.

He has begun to fear his own miserable life in the future.

Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi, who had been eavesdropping on their ears, also calculated these figures, and lowered their heads to figure out what to do in the future.

Yan Jiecheng looked very ugly.

Yan Jiefang can figure it out clearly, how could he not figure it out.

From a certain point of view, the Yan family members all have quite good mathematical talents.

Yan Fugui is really a talent for being a Chinese teacher!

Father, this is too cruel.

After co-authoring and buying a job, not only does my father not need to spend a penny, but he can also earn a lot of money from him.

But the situation is stronger than the people, who makes himself have no money.

He calculated that it is more suitable for regular workers, not only the interest rate is 24 yuan less than that of apprentices, but also he will definitely be able to become a regular worker in the second year.

If you are an apprentice, there is still a certain risk in becoming a full-time worker.

Yan Jiecheng felt aggrieved, but unfortunately he had no choice but to bow his head to Yan Fugui and say:

"I choose regular workers."

Yan Fugui nodded leisurely, he got up and took out a piece of paper and pen from the desk drawer, and put them in front of Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng took it in doubt, and glanced at it.

He felt tens of thousands of beasts roaring past his head.

I saw the words on the paper:

IOU.Today Yan Jiecheng borrowed 500 yuan from his family to buy a job.Yan Jiecheng promised that after purchasing the job, he would hand in 13 yuan to his family every month for the first year, and 20 yuan every month for the second and third years.After three years, I will pay my family 15 yuan for living expenses every month.There is no evidence for words, but words are evidence.Borrower: Yan Jiecheng.

Good guy, dad has prepared all the IOUs in advance!

This is the right way to eat yourself!

Yan Jiecheng was sure that there must be an IOU for purchasing apprentices in the drawer.

Yan Jiecheng forced himself to smile, and said to Yan Fugui:

"Dad, we're all one family, so there's no need to make them so clear."

Yan Fugui shook his head like a rattle.

"That won't work. The whole family has to settle their accounts clearly. In this way, the two brothers below you will have nothing to say."

Seeing Yan Jiecheng's hesitation, Yan Fugui said in a more serious tone:

"Sign it!"

Yan Jiecheng had no choice but to sign his name with trembling hands.

Yan Jiecheng, who had written his name, was as if his spine had been taken away, and he lost all energy and energy!

Yan Fugui put away the IOU in satisfaction, and said to Yan Jiecheng:

"Don't worry about the work place, I will go to the consignor and buy it for you."

Yan Jiecheng drooped his head, and continued to eat the unfinished meal tastelessly.

He suddenly felt that the smell of meat wafting from Shazhu's house was no longer fragrant.

After Yan Fugui had a good meal, he went to Ma Weimin's house.

It took a long time to go, and I gritted my teeth and took half a catty of melon seeds and half a catty of peanuts as gifts.

Don't look at the current things with the eyes of future generations. The melon seeds of today are definitely good things.

Usually there is no such thing in the supply and marketing cooperative.

It will be at the end of the year that each person will purchase a limited amount of non-staple food.

Chapter 84

Usually if you want to eat it, you can only go to the farmers in the countryside to take it back and fry it yourself.

But now there is not enough food to eat, so how can there be farmers willing to grow this stuff.

I can't get enough of this food, and the harvest is small. Isn't it a hedonistic style to eat it as a snack?

Peanuts are better and can be used to extract peanut oil.

But in the eyes of people nowadays, food comes first.

Each family can plant at most one or two points of land. For the other lands, wouldn't it be more delicious to have more food to feed yourself?

Perhaps after the famine passes, the peanuts will grow a little more.

So this little thing is really a great gift to Yan Fugui.

The third mother asked in a low voice: "Master, where do you want to go with these things?"

Yan Fugui was also afraid that Yan Jiecheng would hear it, so he lowered his voice and said:

"I'll go to Weimin's to see if I can let him play a role in the middle and make Deputy Director Li cheaper."

The third mother doubted: "Ma Weimin has that ability?"

Yan Fugui shook his head.

Although director Chen of the rolling mill said that deputy director Li personally rewarded Ma Weimin with 200 yuan, who knows whether it is true or not.

No one would be so stupid as to ask Deputy Director Li for the truth.

Just because of this rumor, it means that at least Ma Weimin can talk to Deputy Factory Manager Li.

"I don't know if it will work or not. Let's try it. It doesn't cost much if it doesn't work. If it works, we'll make a lot of money."

The third mother said with some distress:

"Then there's no need to give him a gift."

Yan Fugui smiled and said:

"You're thinking wrong, there's no way you don't bring a gift when you ask someone to do something. Besides, what I gave was Wei Min, and Wei Min's vigor, even if he can't do it, can I really suffer?"

When we arrived at Ma Weimin's house, Ma Weimin had already had a good meal and was listening to the radio.

The three girls were talking and laughing while tidying up, and the sisters were deeply affectionate.

Yan Fugui was envious when he saw Ma Weimin's radio.

He also has one at home, which he bought second-hand from the Pigeon Market.

Usually when he listens, he puts down the volume to save battery power.

It may be that the radio is old and there are still some noises in it.

It's not like Ma Weimin, the sound of the radio is loud, but the sound quality is very clear, which makes people's ears comfortable.

When Ma Weimin saw that Yan Fugui came to the door carrying things, he knew that he was asking for something of his own.

The last time he helped Jia's family deliver a message to himself, but he came empty-handed.

If it wasn't for his own business, would this Yan Laokou be willing to give him a gift?

"Hey, third master, what gust of wind brought you to my house today? You also brought a gift, which makes me uneasy. "

Ma Weimin stood up, greeted Yan Fugui while teasing him.

Yan Fugui glared at Ma Weimin angrily:

"Look at what you're talking about, you third master, I can't come to your door."

Saying that, Yan Fugui put the things on the table, and found a seat to sit down without being polite.

When Ma Weimin saw it, he had to greet him himself.