The atmosphere in the east wing of the central courtyard is lively. Five people are more lively than three people, and drinking a small drink is more interesting than two people.
In addition, it was a happy event, and the second uncle and the third uncle had many good words to say. Overall, it was very happy, and even Yi Chuanzong didn't care about what happened before.
After three rounds of drinking.
Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes and felt that it was time, but he put away the more extreme words in his mind and replaced them with a gentler approach.
Today's protagonists are not the third uncle and the second uncle. It is convenient to deal with the third uncle. The atmosphere at the wine table cannot be bad.
So he held the cup towards the third uncle and complimented him: "Third uncle, you are a well-educated teacher. I would like to ask you what a word means."
The second uncle and three others all looked over.
At first, the third uncle was still bending down to pick up the wine glass cheerfully. When he heard Yi Chuanzong's words, his waist straightened up immediately. He no longer held the wine glass outward, but put it back on his chest and looked at it.
He does seem to have a bit of a literary character.
"Tell me, your third uncle knows everything and talks about it in detail! I will definitely explain it to you!"
Yi Chuanzong frowned and asked: "Third Master, I heard that there is such a thing as a person who counts himself. Is there such a term?"
The third uncle said proudly: "You must be reckoned with others! This is a common saying." After saying that, he brought the wine glass to his mouth and took a sip, with a very high posture.
"Oh, it turns out that you have to take care of others before you take care of yourself."
Yi Chuanzong's eyes were smiling, but he still asked doubtfully: "Then why is this? What does calculating others have to do with calculating yourself?"
The third uncle's teacher became more imposing and spoke confidently: "This sentence comes from "Journey to the East". The original text is: The venerable laughed and said: 'You will be punished by yourself. The retribution will be greater in the future.' This is true.
It’s a Zen saying from Buddhism, and it talks about the reincarnation of cause and effect. If you explain it in detail, it will be complicated, and it can’t be explained clearly in a short while!”
Yi Chuanzong nodded as if he didn't understand, and then said, "Is this retribution?"
The third uncle nodded slightly: "You are right to say that."
The second uncle couldn't stand his posture. He was the most dignified one and he usually liked to act like a leader. However, culture was his flaw, and he could only drink water constantly from a tea cup.
Yi Chuanzong laughed and said, "Then my uncle will definitely be rewarded. If I become a regular worker, or even a fourth-level fitter, how much can I earn in forty years at fifty-two and eight yuan a month?"
The third uncle didn't refuse, it was just counting. He was good at this, so he just counted there with his head down and frowning.
The first man raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that Yi Chuanzong asked this for no reason, but he hadn't thought of it yet.
After doing the math for a while, the third uncle actually figured it out and said confidently: "Twenty-five thousand three hundred and forty-four! This is a full forty years' salary!"
"Twenty-five thousand?" Yi Chuanzong looked shocked and asked, "What about you?"
The third uncle blurted out without thinking, "I am now forty-three, and there are still two months left in this year, and I can still earn 5,459!"
Yi Chuanzong said thoughtfully: "You have Yan Jiecheng and they have less to eat, but you are richer than my family!"
Yi Zhonghai laughed and cursed, "What are you planning? Just count what you earn, not what you spend. You and Yan Jiecheng will get married sooner or later. Do you still want to live with us for the rest of your life?"
Yi Chuanzong said jokingly, "Uncle, you can't drive me away so early. At least you have to let me teach you the cooking skills."
The eldest mother glared and said, "Nonsense, when did I kick you out?"
Yi Chuanzong spread his hands and said, "You don't want my living expenses, so I can't just take your pension money, right? How can I live with this? Isn't this just preparing to drive me away?"
The first uncle also understood what he meant at this time. Yi Chuanzong's salary next month is fifty-two yuan, which can quickly cover his living expenses.
It didn't matter that they were eating and drinking when they had no ability to make money. The money they had earned was still spent on them, and Yi Chuanzong's self-esteem couldn't live with it.
He immediately waved his hand and said, "You also have money in your hands now. From now on, you will keep ten yuan from your monthly salary for living expenses, and the rest will be handed over to your aunt!" Gu Lin
Yi Chuanzong grinned, "I still have more than two hundred yuan now, and Auntie serves me delicious food and drinks, which I usually can't spend. From now on, I will give you fifty-two and eight yuan every month, and wait until next year when I become a
A level 6 or 7 fitter can still save ten or twenty dollars a month. If I work for forty years, I can give you twenty-five thousand three hundred and forty-four yuan! You won't chase me away, will you?"
Yi Zhonghai's heart trembled when he heard this. He was already eighty-four after forty years of friendship!
He said these words to support them in their old age. Yi Chuanzong usually didn't say anything, but now he was sure of it as soon as he gained the ability, which made his heart feel warm.
He opened his mouth, but no words came out. He could only nodded slowly, indicating that he heard the words and remembered them in his heart.
The aunt covered her mouth there and couldn't help but shed tears. She was crying with joy! Looking at Yi Chuanzong, her eyes were full of emotion and love.
The third uncle listened silently, and his heart was shocked when he heard the two hundred yuan. This guy is quite rich! It was the money earned by the wild boar last time, so he felt calm.
The more I listened to it, the more something was wrong. Suddenly the third uncle reacted, his face became extremely stiff, and he was completely shocked!
What the hell are you paying twenty-five thousand three hundred and forty-four for forty years?
Isn't this a question that I just calculated casually?
If you pay fifty-two yuan a month, you are a level four fitter!
The second uncle was also stunned, with his mouth open and tea flowing out of his mouth. What could be wrong with him at this moment? He was so shocked that he simply forgot about his style and posture.
He is just an ordinary worker. He cannot do the same thing as Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his appearance, or the deer rises to the left without blinking his eyes.
The second uncle asked in a trembling voice: "Lao Yi, is the sect's fitter assessment level four?"
He didn't believe it in his heart, but looking at the attitude of the family, it was absolutely true! But how could it be possible?
Yi Chuanzong has only been in the factory for a month!
He had heard that Yi Chuanzong was very diligent in the factory, but even if he was diligent and could do any job, how could he learn so quickly?
Fifty-two and eight yuan a month, he only earns eighty-four and a half yuan a month! A twenty-year-old boy can almost keep up with him!
Yi Chuanzong looked at the aunt with a smile and blinked his wet eyes hard. The look in the aunt's eyes was poisonous! It's contagious!
He couldn't stand this kind of look, and quickly turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, my rating in today's assessment is all level four. Now I have reported it, and it will take a day or two for me to become a regular.
The elders of the hospital are all here, so we just talked about it together."
The second uncle trembled, and quickly stretched out his hands to pick up the cup with trembling hands. His mind was in chaos now, and he was feeling dizzy. If Yi Chuanzong really became a fourth-level fitter, then the three boys in his family would be considered
What?
Especially the two brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, he wished they could be beaten to death. When would he be able to regain his face?
The third uncle was completely stunned at this time. He whispered in his mouth, "Twenty-five thousand three hundred and forty-four" and "Twenty-five thousand three hundred and forty-four."
How much does this cost?
He calculated the accounts, so there must be nothing wrong.
Yan Jiecheng's salary was twenty-two and a half yuan a month, leaving five yuan as pocket money and turning over the remaining seventeen and a half yuan, which was one-third of what Yi Chuanzong had to pay each month! He had to pay one hundred and twenty yuan.
You can pay so much in a year!
Now he has ignored that the money paid by Yi Chuanzong is all living expenses! He was stunned by the huge amount!
Twenty-five thousand! He, an eleventh grade primary school teacher, earns twenty-six and a half yuan a month, which is nearly a hundred years in a nutshell!
From then on, the dinner table fell into complete silence. Yi Zhonghai did not blame Yi Chuanzong for telling him in advance. Sooner or later, word of the child's success would spread, so it was not a bad thing.
The east wing turned into two worlds at this time. The second uncle and the third uncle were in a daze together, and Yi Chuanzong and his family felt the warmth of the family.