After eating, Yi Chuanzong walked out with two bottles of wine, and Lou Xiao'e's voice came from inside the room.
"Come back soon."
"good."
Yi Chuanzong responded casually, stood at the door, raised his head, and looked at the fiery red clouds nestling on the eaves.
Squeak, the sound of the door opening sounded.
Yi Chuanzong turned around and saw Qin Huairu walking out from the opposite side, with a cheerful smile on her plump and pretty face.
Obviously, this little lover worked very smoothly when he arrived at the office. It was much more comfortable than in the workshop. He didn't have to waste time arranging any work for her. After all, it was unjust and unreasonable for him to arrange work for her, and he might even cause trouble.
Something happened.
Now that I have been talked about for two days, the misunderstanding has been clarified. When working in an office, under the nose of the leader, there will never be anyone so vulgar and wantonly slandering others. Naturally, everything will be peaceful after a long time.
The most important thing is that my little lover's salary has been raised, and the pressure of life has been reduced a lot, and I don't have to be so cautious about spending money. The living standard of the family has improved, and the children are eating and drinking well, so it is natural for me to be a mother.
There is no more sorrow.
Now he looks comfortable and happy from the inside out. He seems to be several years younger and more beautiful. Yi Chuanzong feels really comfortable and has a great sense of accomplishment. This is all due to him.
However, this incident just happened in the past two days. Yi Chuanzong was afraid that these rumors would appear again, so he didn't ask more closely. He didn't know the specific situation of this little social expert.
"Sister-in-law! How about working in the office?"
Qin Huairu smiled sweetly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's not bad, I just sent a message to the boss, cleaned the office, and answered two phone calls."
Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, shouting, "Let's learn more Chinese characters together with Banggeng. Don't make a joke at work. I've already learned it. We can't be illiterate."
For a girl in a village, if there is any school there, at most one unqualified teacher who can teach Chinese characters and numerals can look after the children.
Even though it is an elementary school culture, it is still watered down. As a girl, it is impossible to finish reading, and there is a high possibility that she will make a joke while working in the Communications Department.
He was going to take the time to ask her, to see how stupid his woman was, and to have a good laugh.
Qin Huairu knew from the look in his eyes that he was laughing at her, and she was holding back the evil intention to tease her. She spat, twisted her waist and went to the woodshed to carry the stove.
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, and his smart little lover seemed to understand what he was thinking.
He didn't care. He couldn't see it, but he could still guess it. It was very interesting to coax his little lover to tell his embarrassing story.
Yi Chuanzong walked slowly towards the third uncle's house with square steps.
Behind him, Qin Huairu revealed a side face from the kitchen, her eyes looking towards the front door of the courtyard, looking at Yi Chuanzong's leisurely appearance, the big man walked steadily.
After taking a look, she quickly retracted her room. The standard village girl tilted her head, with a happy smile on her lips.
She couldn't help but think in her heart, 'This is my man, even if it can't be shown openly, it is enough.'
Humming a happy tune in his mouth, Qin Huairu held the pot lid in one hand and an iron spoon in the other hand to stir the paste, feeling very happy.
In the front yard, Yi Chuanzong knocked on the door twice, and Yan Jiefang's shout came from inside the door, "Please come in!"
The third uncle also hurriedly said, "Is the Chuanzong here? Come in quickly."
Yi Chuanzong happily opened the door, and a head came in first.
People in the room started greeting me.
"Preaching the lineage."
"Brother Chuanzong."
"Brother Chuanzong."
Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi didn't react much. On the one hand, kids don't interfere in adults' matters. They also wanted to be coaxed like a stick figure.
Giving them a dime at a time is a lot, but they won't get a cent of the spinach. They can make money by giving them some firecrackers during the New Year. Anyway, they eat and drink, and it's dad's money they spend.
Yan Jiefang also greeted him with a smile, but he was not happy at first. After all, there was a lot of food and drink at their house, and they guys couldn't get enough of it.
But after all, he was a bit older. He worked hard for others to earn a living, and the people who directed him to work were not as good as Yi Chuanzong. He was convinced. He had some experience in social life, and he also wanted to learn from the capable Yi Chuanzong.
Zong La's friendship is a bit green and ignorant when it comes to porcelain.
Especially the reassurance that the third aunt gave him, 'It's better for you and your brother Chuanzong. If your father asks someone to help you find a job, it will be easy to talk about. You still want to be a small force all your life.
Are you stupid?'
Regarding issues related to his work, the smile on Yan Jiefang's face was full of flattery.
The whole family, including Yan Jiecheng, was a little unhappy eating the food with his head down. The relationship between the two of them was not good from the beginning, and the more they were compared later, the more uncomfortable they became.
Now they are all eighth-level workers, and he is still a first-level worker who has just become a full-time employee. If he does not make much progress later, he will not be able to get a house, so how can he have a beautiful little yard?
Yi Chuanzong nodded and smiled, "Big guy." Then he took out two bottles of wine and said with a smile on his face, "Third uncle, how about we drink this today?"
The third uncle took a closer look, and his little triangular eyes narrowed happily, and he yelled, "Oh, Chuanzong, you are the best weapon in the game. Two bottles of Lanling Daqu cost two yuan. It's a bit embarrassing for you to get this wine."
I, your third uncle, can’t get off the stage.”
The third uncle turned around and said, "Old lady, go ahead and mix some spinach vermicelli with more mustard. This kid will enjoy it."
The third aunt is also smiling. How much does a plate of green vegetables cost? Spinach is not worth much now. It costs two cents to buy three pounds. That bottle of wine is only fifty cents if the third uncle drinks less.
Not only did she make a lot of money, but she also allowed the third uncle to enjoy a lot of money. It was only a few cents for her children, so she would not embarrass the old man.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Yan Jiecheng curled his lips, then picked up an okra on the table and ate it again. He said why okra, lotus root, spinach soup, and cauliflower were so abundant today. It turned out that this guy was coming to drink. He had known it earlier.
He ate them all!
Yi Chuanzong was very happy. Meat dishes were naturally good, and he would not dislike vegetarian dishes. If he was used to eating meat, it would be nice to have some vegetarian dishes.
It has a stronger taste, so this spinach salad is definitely a good dish to go with wine.
"Thank you, Third Aunt."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, it's just a simple matter."
The third uncle smiled and greeted: "Brother Chuanzong, come and sit down." He turned to look at Yan Jiefang, "Don't be stunned, get a wine glass for your brother Chuanzong."
"Hey, okay, I'll get it right now!"
Yan Jiefang actively went over and took two slightly taller white porcelain wine glasses, then put them on the table with a smile, "Dad, Brother Chuanzong, are these the glasses?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, unscrewed a bottle of wine and filled it for the third uncle. He asked with a smile: "Third uncle, is Jiefang still unloading goods at Dongzhimen Railway Station?"
When it comes to work, Yan Jiefang's expression is very reserved. It's better for such an old man. He is an eighth-level fitter master and the boss of the factory. He is just a boy who works hard to move things.
The third uncle looked at the wine glass in front of him with a smile, and kept touching the wall of the glass with one hand. He kept saying: "Chuanzong, okay, I drink less. You can pour me half a glass. This is too much."
of."
One-third of two bottles of wine cost six taels, and the third uncle couldn't bear it. The most he could do was brag about how much he could drink, and he would always run away from drinking when he needed to.
Yi Chuanzong naturally continued to pour the wine with a smile on his face, "The wine is almost full. Now that you're here, your boss can't stop drinking."
Seeing that the glass was filled to the brim and the wine was a little higher than the glass, the smile on the third uncle's face became even brighter, "I can't compare with you. You have a lot of wine. I can't drink as much as you."
"As for the work of liberation, he was still young when he went to school and they didn't want him. I had talked to them for a few days at first, so I might as well do it there first. Such a big boy can't be idle at home like a girl.
Yes, that won’t work.”
"Come on, let's go first. The mixed spinach will be served later, and it will taste strong."
Yi Chuanzong smiled and touched the wine glass with the third uncle. He thought more about chatting with the third uncle.
As long as he thought about the time when the third uncle went to the train station to talk to her and annoyed her for ten days and a half, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart.
Those guys at the station were not easy to deal with, but I couldn't stand the third uncle's superb skills. He kept nagging me for more than ten days, and the third uncle could keep smiling playfully, and ordinary people could be persuaded. This was a state of mind.
"How come the current workplace requires you to be eighteen years old before you can go to work? Isn't he still a little young?"
The third uncle nodded and said: "Yes, he is a little bit younger. His birthday falls in the twelfth lunar month. This year he is said to be eighteen, but based on his age, he is only sixteen. He has to find a way to find a job next year."
Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly, turned to Yan Jiefang and asked, "Have you decided what to do for a living?"
Yan Jiefang is a bit cautious. He just works with others. He rushes over when he wakes up in the morning and runs back after work. He has been moving goods all day and is anxious on the road. How does he know what to do?
The third uncle waved his hand and said: "He is just a junior high school graduate. He didn't study hard when he was in school. It's not that he picks the job, it depends on what kind of job he can find."
The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face did not diminish and he said: "You can't say that. You have to find a job anyway. For the job that he is suitable for now, the people who compete are fresh graduates and doing part-time jobs."
"His youth is an advantage. If he fails once, he will do it twice. He is well prepared. If others see that he has ideas and perseverance, maybe this position will be his."
"Besides, if I had an idea in my mind in advance, I would like it more or less. It's my choice after all. When the time comes, I can work more seriously. If I work hard, I won't have to worry about learning, and I won't regret it in the future."
The third uncle's eyes widened and he shouted, "Good boy, I still have to let you talk about the whole process from finding a job to working in the future. You are really confident in what you say!" He turned to Yan.
Jiefang said, "What you said to Brother Zong today, you have to think about it carefully after hearing it. Let's ask and prepare in advance."
Yan Jiefang also nodded vigorously. He was very confused at first, but after hearing this, he calmed down his thoughts.
He doesn't differ from others, he just graduated from junior high school. If he is prepared earlier than others, he can still do what he likes.
"Thank you, Brother Chuanzong."
Yi Chuanzong nodded with a smile, and the third uncle took him to drink again.
Next to him, Yan Jiefang curled his lips in disdain. This job couldn't be that simple. He had looked for it before, but the supply and marketing cooperative didn't want him. He needed someone to do it.
As he listened, Yan Jiecheng's heart moved, and he heard Yi Chuanzong say: "I heard that Jie Cheng is going on a blind date? You are fast enough!"
The third uncle smiled happily and said: "I asked the matchmaker, and there happened to be a girl I had met before. When I told my boss, he agreed and planned to set a time for the two of them to meet."
Yan Jiecheng also asked quickly: "Before dinner today, I met a girl in our yard. Did that girl go to your house?"
Yi Chuanzong said with a smile: "Yes, that is my wife's colleague in the factory. By coincidence, she is the sister of your blind date. How else would I know that the third uncle has found a blind date for you. People
I asked my sister to come over and see someone."
"younger sister?"
Yan Jiecheng's eyes widened slightly. If his sister is so good, is his sister even better? He was very excited, and his mind was filled with thoughts.
After he woke up, he quickly asked: "Do you know what's going on with her sister? Does she have a good personality? Does she look good?"
Yi Chuanzong waved his hands repeatedly, "How do I know this? Are you making fun of me? Why am I asking about other girls when I'm already married?"
Yan Jiecheng's face was startled and he nodded, indeed, it was better not to know.
Yi Chuanzong added: "I was just sitting at home and listening to the two of them once saying that they seem to be working as salespersons in a supply and marketing cooperative, but it should be a temporary one. I don't know how much more."
'Whether you know it or not, you won't tell me if you know it.'
The third uncle scolded him: "Hurry, why are you so anxious? You have no future, won't you see me in two days?"
Yan Jiecheng drooped his head with a sad look on his face. He had been single for twenty-one years and was about to have a wife. He had a lifetime to live and there were other things he could do. Can't he think about it?
Of course, if he has a wife, he shouldn't be anxious. How can he not be anxious if he doesn't have a wife?
The third uncle soon spoke up and came over to inquire: "Zhuan Zong, today I heard that the director of your factory is looking for you. You are really capable. What does this boss want to see you for? Can you tell me?
"
Yi Chuanzong said casually: "What can't be said about this? It's just a design a few months ago. Now it seems that someone has seen it, and they are thinking it has some value. They came to me in the name of the factory director. You
Don't look at me like that, I don't have any money this time."
The third uncle nodded in understanding and said with a smile: "You are so awesome. You can even design by yourself by studying. Is this the second time the factory has come to you?"
Yi Chuanzong waved his hand and said: "Just use formulas to calculate when working, but it's not as powerful as you think. I'm not even qualified to register as a factory technician."
The third uncle pointed over with a smile on his face and said with a bad smile: "You are so humble. I didn't say anything about the registration of engineering and technical personnel. What are you holding back?"
Yan Jiecheng felt uncomfortable listening to the two chatting. He knew the factory director, but it was a pity that he didn't know him as a first-class fitter.
"I went to that house."
After speaking, Yan Jiecheng stood up and walked outside.
"We have passed too." Yan Jiefang also greeted his younger brothers and sisters to leave, giving the adults space to talk about business.
The third aunt also said hello and left.
Later, Yi Chuanzong didn't say anything, he just drank and chatted normally with the third uncle.
I would rather tear down a temple than a marriage.
If you don't help, you won't help, but ruining someone's marriage is somewhat unjustifiable.