Wang Zhangqing still wanted to eat a little as if nothing had happened and get through the meal. But Wang Zhangqing's voice told him that he did not agree with this.

It was really hard for Wang Zhangqing to swallow, so he wanted to eat some pickles on the side and swallow them. This really worked. This was a pickle, and it was really salty. As for the others, there was no trace of oil at all. Wang Zhangqing ate it like chewing wax.

, but the Yan family really ate it with gusto.

Because Wang Zhangqing came to the house, Yan Bugui didn't share the food as usual. If he didn't eat quickly, these bastards would only leave a little bit of soup and water for him. Wang Zhangqing couldn't swallow it and didn't notice.

When he was seven to eight times full, he thought of Wang Zhangqing. It seemed that he had not seen Wang Zhangqing eating much just now. Yan Bugui did not think it was his fault, but thought that Wang Zhangqing's intestines and stomach were too delicate.

But no matter what, Yan Bugui still wanted to ask Wang Zhangqing. He put down his chopsticks and asked with concern: "Mr. Wang, what do you think of this food? Is it not to your taste?"

Wang Zhangqing forced a smile and tried to make his voice sound relaxed: "Teacher Yan, your food is very special, and the pickles are very delicious."

After hearing this, Yan Bugui knew in his heart that Wang Zhangqing was being polite. He turned to the third aunt and said: "Third aunt, Mr. Wang is a guest, and we have to entertain him well. Go to the kitchen and see if you can make some other dishes.

Come."

The third aunt nodded, got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, she brought out a plate of scrambled eggs and a plate of vegetables that had been prepared long ago. Although it was simple, it was better than the previous one that was so annoying.

Quite a few.

Wang Zhangqing just felt that he finally had something to eat. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up some scrambled eggs, and took a bite. The taste was very ordinary, but it would not make his stomach ring at night.

"Teacher Yan, Third Aunt, thank you for your hospitality. This food is very good." No matter what, it was brought out specially. Wang Zhangqing said nice things and kept moving his hands.

But after just two bites, the third aunt didn't cook much, and the Yan family's children stared at her. This put a lot of pressure on Wang Zhangqing. He said casually, "Come on, let's eat together!"

As soon as Wang Zhangqing finished speaking, the children of the Yan family rushed around. Seeing this, Yan Bugui quickly stopped the children. Yan Bugui said: "You guys wait a moment and let Mr. Wang eat first."

When Wang Zhangqing saw this, he waved his hand quickly, "Teacher Yan, no, let's all come together!"

Yan Bugui only added an egg, but he felt distressed. What's more, since you, Wang Zhangqing, are polite, what can you say? Let's use chopsticks together!

By the time everyone in the Yan family was full, Wang Zhangqing was not even half full. Fortunately, Wang Zhangqing had not been short of food and water, so it didn't matter if he missed one meal and was not full.

Wang Zhangqing had also seen the family traditions of these three uncles. Wang Zhangqing quickly carried them away.

But he was pulled by Yan Bugui to drink. Yan Bugui had already brought this wine to Wang Zhangqing when it was served. Wang Zhangqing had to take a careful sip. There was indeed a hint of Fenjiu aroma in the wine, but the taste was very light.

It was almost negligible, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Wang Zhangqing didn't know what kind of wine Yan Bugui's family made. At this time, there was not even enough food to eat, let alone wine? Who knows where Yan Bugui's wine came from. Anyway, Wang Zhangqing didn't dare to drink it. Who knows Yan Bugui's wine?

Bu Gui, is this wine mixed with alcohol and water? I’m afraid it’s mixed with industrial alcohol!

Wang Zhangqing said to Yan Bugui: "Teacher Yan, you have drunk a lot today. As long as you drink wine in moderation, it's good."

When Yanbu Gui saw Wang Zhangqing's refusal, he couldn't force it anymore. Although it was Fen wine mixed with water, after all, the wine he added was real wine.

Yan Bugui took back the wine glass with a smile, "Wang Gong, you are right, you must drink in moderation. I am very happy that you can come today."

Wang Zhangqing stood up and politely said to Yan Bugui: "Third uncle, it's getting late now. I should go back."

But Yan Bugui was unwilling to let Wang Zhangqing leave so soon. He hadn't said anything about the business yet! He hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Hey, Mr. Wang, don't be anxious! Let's, let's talk."

Although Wang Zhangqing was doubtful about Yan Bugui's request to stay, he considered that Yan Bugui was both his neighbor and the third uncle, so he decided to stay and listen to what Yan Bugui had to say. He resumed

He sat down and said with a hint of curiosity in his tone: "Third uncle, tell me!"

I really don’t blame Wang Zhangqing for being curious. In fact, Wang Zhangqing felt it from the moment Yan Bugui entered the door. Yan Bugui seemed to have something to ask of him. But then there was no tea in the tea cup, and the meal was only a scrambled egg, which was considered meaty. Drinking.

I don’t know what the water was mixed with. It doesn’t look like asking for help at all.

Yan Bugui said: "Gong Wang, you are an engineer. What are your main responsibilities in this factory?"

Wang Zhangqing replied: "The main thing is to upgrade the current process equipment."

Yan Bugui said: "Oh, this is not a simple matter."

Wang Zhangqing said: "Although it is not a simple matter, someone still needs to do it!"

Yan Bugui seemed to be very interested in Wang Zhangqing's work. He asked tentatively: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all for building the motherland. Mr. Wang works so hard every day, does he need someone to serve him tea and water?"

As soon as Yan Bugui said these words, Wang Zhangqing knew what Yan Bugui had planned!

Wang Zhangqing said: "Third uncle, don't worry about this. The factory leaders attach great importance to it. We don't lack people who can serve tea and deliver water. What we need are people who can write and do calculations. Although the country is much better now than when it was first founded.

.But we are still blank in many places, which requires the efforts of many people."

Wang Zhangqing's words made Yan Jiecheng feel a little embarrassed. He originally thought that his ability to serve tea and water was sufficient, but Wang Zhangqing's words made him realize that he might not be suitable. Yan Jiecheng was a little disappointed, but he still tried to fight for opportunities for himself, saying:

"Wang Gong, it doesn't matter what you want me to write. I can't write it. But if you ask me to serve you tea and water, help you get a meal, etc. I still have no problem with that."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yan Bugui was listening. He considered himself a literati and had already said what he needed to say. If Yan Jiecheng could successfully get a job, that would be the best.

result. But if it fails, he will not be embarrassed.

Wang Zhangqing responded to Yan Jiecheng with a smile, and his words revealed a gentle rejection: "Brother Yan, I'm not here to say that you can't even do this thing well. But, many of our things are confidential.

.Wanting to go to my place is not that simple."

Wang Zhangqing, you have to say that it is indeed confidential, but the more important thing is to reject the Yan family's request.

There is a big man in the compound who is an eighth-level factory. Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng also know a little about things in the factory. As long as everything involves secrets, it is not that easy. Besides, the Yan family just wants a job.

That's all.

Yan Jiecheng stood aside, looking a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to respond to Wang Zhangqing's rejection. Fortunately, his father Yan Bugui showed his wisdom and experience at the critical moment. Yan Bugui spoke slowly, with a tone of voice.

With a hint of helplessness and hope: "This is the child in my family! He has been an honest child since he was a child, and he has never let me have any worries. It's just that I was unlucky and it was hard to find a job when I graduated. So I have been doing odd jobs to support my family.

Make ends meet.”

Yan Bugui continued: "I think Wang Gong also knows that the money earned from odd jobs is not much, and the bills are not much. The money is just enough to support the two of them. What's more, after they give birth to a child, their life will not be easy.

I can’t go down. So today, Mr. Third, I’m licking this old face. I beg you, Mr. Wang, to see if you can find him a formal job.”

There was an indescribable pleading in Yan Bugui's eyes, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Wang Zhangqing.

Although Wang Zhangqing had just graduated from school, his understanding of the ways of the world was far beyond that of his peers, or in other words, surpassed most children from ordinary families. This was only because of Wang Wenwu's words and deeds.

Although Wang Zhangqing had just graduated from school not long ago, he also knew how valuable a job was. Now Yan Bugui not only failed to entertain him well before, but now he wanted to get a valuable job from him with empty words.

Wang Zhangqing knew that it was time to show his minions.

But Wang Zhangqing subconsciously chose a tactful way. He said: "Third uncle, regarding this work matter, I think you must have found the wrong person. Of course, if Brother Yan enters the factory and is dissatisfied with the current job position, I will

It can help!"

Wang Zhangqing felt that what he said was very tactful, but to Yan Jiecheng's ears, it was indeed mocking him. But when facing Wang Zhangqing, Yan Jiecheng said that he was sulking alone, and it seemed that he could not do anything else.

Wang Zhangqing and Yan Bugui said their goodbyes and left. The third aunt and Yu Li cleared the table, but there wasn't much to clean up. The third aunt fiddled with it casually and handed the matter over to Yu Li.

He said to Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, this kid didn't agree, what should I do now?"

Yan Jiecheng fanned the flames and said, "Dad, this kid doesn't take your third uncle seriously at all. He doesn't give you any face."

Yu Li watched clearly from the sidelines. The family mistook Wang Zhangqing for a student who was still in school! Not to mention that Wang Zhangqing was a college student, even high school students knew the importance of work.

My father-in-law invited someone to dinner, but the other party brought flour and accepted it without politeness. There was no good food on the table, and there was only an egg, which was considered meaty, and he ate it with the Yan family. Yan Bugui may not have noticed.

Yes, but Yu Li noticed that Wang Zhangqing didn't even stretch out his chopsticks when eating.

Yan Bugui said: "Okay, Wang Zhangqing just moved here, and he is not familiar with everyone in the Yamato courtyard. It is natural for him not to give me the face of the third uncle. Let's mention it again after some time."

From Yu Li's point of view, her father-in-law was still the same as today, so it would be better not to mention it. But no one in the Yan family felt that there was something wrong with what Yan Bugui said.

In the evening, when Yan Jiecheng and his wife were lying in bed, Yu Li said to Yan Jiecheng: "Jiecheng, I think our father did something inappropriate today."

Yan Jiecheng said: "What's wrong?"

Yu Li has a thorough understanding of the Yan family, but she has already married into it. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. Can she still get divorced?

Yu Li pushed Yan Jiecheng and said: "This is your own business, why don't you care about it at all? Although Wang Zhangqing is a new move, he is an engineer in the factory after all. Isn't it a bit too much for us to treat him like this?

Are you casual?"

After listening to Yu Li's words, Yan Jiecheng was silent for a while, maybe wondering if he was too casual with Wang Zhangqing, but after thinking about it, he didn't think so!

Yan Jiecheng said: "Whatever, no! Our mother even scrambled eggs for him!"

Yan Jiecheng didn't say anything else, but when he went on a blind date with Yu Li, there were no eggs just like today!

Yu Li shook her head, with a trace of helplessness in her eyes. She said softly to Yan Jiecheng: "Jiecheng, why don't you understand anything? You didn't see that Wang Zhangqing didn't pick up the food during the meal. Don't look at him when he was walking around.

He didn’t say anything, but his attitude was already obvious.”

After hearing Yu Li's words, Yan Jiecheng frowned, looking a little anxious, and asked: "Then you mean, he doesn't want to help at all!"

Yu Li thought for a while and then said: "Today, the food is not good, and the wine is watery. When talking about work, there is no benefit at all. If I were Wang Zhangqing, I wouldn't help you!"

Yan Jiecheng is no longer a child, and he knows that what Yu Li said is right. With the little money Yan Jiecheng earns from doing part-time jobs every month, he not only has to take care of the expenses of the couple, but also pays for the food expenses of his parents. Where is the money?

Can you save money?

Yan Jiecheng said: "As you know, I haven't saved any money. It depends on my dad."

Yu Li said: "Since you know everything, why don't you go talk to dad?"

Yan Jiecheng said: "You know everything, how can my dad not know? It's not that you don't want to pay."

Yu Li said: "Then you go and find a way, even if you borrow it from dad!"

Although Yan Jiecheng really wanted to have a job of his own, thinking about his father who was a master of calculation, he must have calculated his calculations very hard. Nowadays, working part-time jobs to survive is not unacceptable.

Yan Jiecheng said: "It's not urgent to borrow money. Let's ask Wang Zhangqing first if he is willing to help! Listen to what you said, our family seems to have offended him today!"

Yu Li said: "Why is he unwilling? We are not like your father who talks in vain. We give him money!"

Yan Jiecheng saw that Yu Li had not achieved her goal and would not give up. He could only nod his head and said, "Well, I will talk to Wang Zhangqing tomorrow to see if he is willing to help."
Chapter completed!