"In winter, Yan Jiecheng has already gone to work and has been paid, so the young couple can go out and rent a house." The third aunt said.
It sounds reasonable, but something seems wrong.
At this time, the third aunt wanted to go back and continue to collect the fish.
Li Donglai seemed to have remembered something, and his eyes were as wide as bells in shock, "No, no, wait, wait for Yan Jiecheng's salary? Dare Yu Li follow the third uncle to collect waste, you don't give him any salary?"
"Yu Li is a member of the family, does it still need to be paid? Besides, we raised Yan Jiecheng so well, and the food, drink, and tuition all came from Lao Yan's money. Yu Li is Yan Jiecheng's fiancée, so we shouldn't
Pay this money back?”
The third aunt took it for granted, leaving Li Donglai speechless.
Li Donglai helped Yanbu Gui pull the scrap collection job, and Li Donglai knew all about the profits.
Two people like Yan Bugui and Yu Li can earn five or six yuan by going out for two hours a day and delivering the scraps they receive to Wang Wuye's scrap station.
After a month, Yan Bugui had at least more than 100 yuan in extra income, which was already more than the salary of the first uncle Yi Zhonghai.
I thought he would be more generous now that he was rich, but I didn't expect that he would still exploit his children.
It seems that it is hard to change one's nature.
"You are really like this!" Li Donglai gave a thumbs up.
"You're very grateful. My old man Yan once said that if you don't have enough to eat and spend, you will suffer from poverty if you don't calculate."
The third aunt thought she was praising their family and was so happy that she couldn't help but smile.
Li Donglai: "...."
...
Return to the house.
Li Donglai closed the door and opened the portfolio.
The handwriting on it is crooked, and it must have been written by Erzi.
Li Huaide, 48 years old, deputy director of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, deputy director level, graduated...
...
Mr. Wang Wu is very attentive and the information is very detailed. Even the process of Li Huaide's pursuit of Mrs. Li was clearly investigated.
At that time, Mrs. Li was a clerk in the logistics department of the steel rolling mill, and Li Huaide was just a trainee fitter who had just joined the steel rolling mill.
After he learned that Mrs. Li's father was a big leader, he knew that this was an opportunity to change his destiny.
However, the identities of the two are quite different.
Although Mrs. Li is unattractive in appearance, she is not popular among suitors because of her rich net worth.
Some of the suitors are eloquent and good-looking officers from various departments.
The only thing Li Huaide could use was his identity as a third-generation farmhand (the formal division began in 1950).
In the words of later generations, Li Huaide's pursuit of Mrs. Li was like a loser pursuing beauty, and a toad eating swan meat.
It seems almost impossible.
But Li Huaide is very scheming.
He knows his weaknesses as well as his strengths.
His advantage is that he knows what he wants and is willing to do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.
What’s face, if it can be used as food?
This is incomparable to those small officials.
Therefore, in the following six months, the people of the full rolling steel mill witnessed what love is.
Regardless of wind or rain, Li Huaide was waiting at the door of Mrs. Li's house early in the morning.
In the evening, when Mrs. Li got off work, Li Huaide was already waiting outside the office.
Although Li Huaide only had less than 30 yuan a month, he was willing to spend 25 yuan to buy Mrs. Li a satin skirt made in Suzhou and Hangzhou.
As for breakfast and lunch, they come in different ways.
Even the aunts and wives in the back office ate the candies given by Li Huaide.
In those days, the folk customs were simple and simple, and young men would blush when they spoke to lesbians.
Who has ever seen such a shameless behavior?
Li Huaide's practice of licking dogs soon caused a sensation in the steel rolling mill and became big news.
Everyone said that this young man really loved Mrs. Li.
Think about it, if it wasn't true love, who would be willing to spend so much money.
Mrs. Li is eighteen years old, the age when she longs for pure love.
The girl's vanity made her fall into the dream weaved by Li Huaide.
Mrs. Li's family is also satisfied with Li Huaide. In their opinion, this young man is motivated and a person who can do big things.
In this way, Li Huaide worked as a licking dog for half a year and successfully embraced the beauty.
With the strong support of Mrs. Lu's natal family, and the fact that Li Huaide himself was a very capable person, from then on, he skyrocketed to the top.
He successfully completed his counterattack from first-level fitter to deputy factory director, and all he spent was no more than two hundred yuan.
...
After reading this experience of Li Huaide, Li Donglai had to admire that this guy is really a talent.
If the two camps were not in different camps, Li Donglai might have become good friends with him.
Now they can only be enemies.
Move your eyes downward and continue reading.
"Li Huaide had a lover in the steel rolling mill, named Liu Lan, who worked in the canteen of the steel rolling mill.
Her natal family is from Nanshi Commune.
My husband was a welder in a steel rolling mill.
He died young because of a serious illness.
Liu Lan took over her husband's job and became a welder in the steel rolling mill.
Because he couldn't stand the harsh working environment in the welding workshop, he wanted to be transferred to a lighter job, but Li Huaide took the opportunity to insult him.
..."
Liu Lan... I seemed to have seen her in the back kitchen of the cafeteria when she first entered the rolling mill hospital.
Li Donglai pictured a pretty little widow in his mind.
Being able to acquire female workers in the factory in this conservative era without attracting the attention of outsiders shows that Deputy Factory Director Li acted cautiously.
...
After reading the information, Li Donglai threw the portfolio and manuscript into the coal stove.
The paper was licked by the flames, turning into light blue smoke that spiraled up and filled the entire room.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Liu Lan..."
...
In the following days, Ding Qiunan discovered that Li Donglai often rode his bicycle around the countryside.
After coming back, the tires of the car were stained with mud and grass juice. Ding Qiunan asked curiously.
Li Donglai replied that he had gone to the countryside to collect medicinal herbs, and he also carried a bag of Houttuynia cordata for her to see.
Ding Qiunan didn't have the slightest doubt.
Because to her, no matter what Li Donglai did, it was right.
But there was one thing she couldn't understand, and that was why Li Donglai wouldn't let her move back to the courtyard now.
Although the Ding family was her natal family, Ding's mother treated her like a treasure. Seeing that she had a poor appetite when she was pregnant, she cooked for her in different ways every day.
But, after all, this is not her own home.
For a married woman, no matter how close she is to her natal family, she still has no sense of belonging.
Li Donglai answered calmly every time that it was because he couldn't cook. Ding Qiunan had to go to work every day. It would be too tiring if he had to prepare dinner when he got home.
Ding Qiunan didn't believe this excuse. She liked to cook for Li Donglai, even if she was a little tired, it didn't matter.
Li Donglai noticed the suspicion on her face and felt helpless.
This time he told the truth, why didn't he believe it again?
