Li Donglai pointed at Huang Yanling and said: "Look, the clothes you are wearing don't look like working people at all."
"Also, what is that smeared on your mouth? Red ink? Where did you learn these messy things?"
As soon as these words came out, Huang Yanling's expression immediately changed.
In the end, what you wear, how you groom your face, and what you put on your face are your own business and no one else has the right to interfere.
But in this era, clothing is also restricted by others.
Especially the ink on Huang Yanling's mouth was learned from an English magazine.
Although Huang Yanling couldn't read English and didn't know what was written in the magazine, she was very envious of the glamorous women in the magazine.
She wanted to have an outstanding figure and sexy dress like those women, so she followed the example and painted her lips with red ink.
but.
Those magazines cannot be seen in the light. Once someone discovers it, things will be in trouble.
That's why Huang Yanling is so frightened.
When Li Donglai saw Huang Yanling's expression, he had a vague suspicion in his heart.
He was originally unwilling to argue with Huang Yanling over such a trivial matter.
But what Huang Yanling did was really outrageous.
There are many young people in the compound who are full of curiosity about things outside. If they are induced by Huang Yanling, it may cause serious consequences.
Thinking of this, Li Donglai said with a cold face: "Write a letter of apology immediately and give it to me."
"A letter of apology? Why should I write a letter of apology to you?" Huang Yanling was furious when she heard this.
At this time, Bangge heard the noise and ran over.
When he saw Huang Yanling being scolded by Li Donglai, he immediately became unhappy.
"Li Donglai, what are you doing? Huang Yanling is my wife, why are you stopping her?"
Ever since Huang Yanling reconciled with Bangge.
Bangge has one worry, that is, Huang Yanling might run away with another man at some point.
It's no wonder that Banggen is so worried. Huang Yanling dresses up all day long and looks very slutty when talking to men.
Seeing Huang Yanling and Li Donglai talking, Bangge was afraid that Huang Ailing had fallen in love with Li Donglai.
By this time the residents had gathered around.
Li Donglai pointed at Huang Yanling, looked at everyone and said, "Guys, tell me, Huang Ailing is dressed like this and her lips are painted red. Should she write a self-criticism?"
People in this era are conservative by nature.
Even if a man and a woman are talking about being friends, they have to stay at least one meter apart.
Lesbians also wear working clothes.
If someone occasionally wears bright clothes, they will also attract strange looks.
The residents have long had objections to Huang Ailing dressing up like this.
It was just that I was afraid of the Jia family, so I didn't dare to bring it up.
Now that he heard Li Donglai come forward for them, he immediately nodded in agreement.
"Yes, dressed like this, doesn't it look exactly like the capitalist lady?"
"I think it's good, Huang Yanling has a problem with her thinking."
"The first lady's treatment is relatively minor. If it were me, I would definitely send her to the street office."
"That's right, that's right, Huang Yanling wears it like this, it's just an eyesore."
....
Banggan's face turned pale involuntarily when he heard the residents' discussions. He knew very well that Li Donglai was very good at mobilizing the masses.
If it really arouses the anger of the residents, Huang Yanling will be in big trouble.
Bangge gently pulled Huang Yanling's clothes and whispered, "Yanling, isn't it just to write a self-criticism? You agree first, and I will help you write it in the evening. You don't know, I started writing self-criticisms when I was in elementary school.
It’s great.”
Huang Yanling looked at Banggeng's cowardly look and curled her lips with disdain: "Banggeng, you are still not a man. Others bully me, but you don't dare to stand up for me."
"I..." Banggeng was speechless for a moment.
He wanted to vent his anger on Huang Yanling's behalf and have a hard fight with Li Donglai, but he couldn't do it.
Banggen has suffered so many losses at the hands of Li Donglai over the years and has learned to remember things long ago.
"Yanling, please agree first, and I will buy you Quanjude roast duck later in the evening." Banggan had no choice but to grit his teeth and make a condition.
After hearing this, Huang Yanling looked at Li Donglai and said calmly: "Okay, I will write a letter of apology."
"Wait a minute, in addition to the self-reflection letter, you also have to read out the self-reflection letter in front of everyone." Li Donglai said coldly: "The purpose of asking you to write a self-reflection letter is not to make you realize your mistakes. You
If I hire someone to write for me, it would be a failure of my hard work, so I’m not allowed to do it!”
"You..." Huang Yanling's vision went dark and she almost fainted.
She had already figured out that Li Donglai was deliberately trying to embarrass her.
"Two roast ducks..." Bangjie grinned in pain.
"make a deal!"
Huang Yanling and Banggeng have a common hobby, which is gluttony.
Under the temptation of two roast geese, he agreed to write a letter of apology and read it out in public.
Li Donglai noticed the little actions of the two people, but did not stop them.
Don’t you have money? Then spend it as much as you can.
As long as Huang Yanling is in the courtyard, she can always catch her.
....
"Dear residents, my name is Huang Yanling. Today I was criticized by the uncle for wearing revealing clothes. I didn't understand this at first and thought that the uncle was deliberately making things difficult for me. However, after the uncle's guidance, I realized my mistake.
....."
At the door of the courtyard, people were coming and going. Huang Yanling stood at the door, holding a letter of self-reflection and reading it aloud.
Passers-by stopped one after another and shook their heads when they saw Huang Yanling's appearance.
"This girl is just reading the text. She doesn't look ashamed at all. I don't think she has any sincerity."
"Who says it's not the case! I see, our courtyard house will not be able to live in peace anymore."
"There used to be Jia Zhang and Qin Huairu, and now Huang Yanling has arrived. The Jia family has three tiger generals."
"In two days, Huang Yanling will marry into the Jia family. It will be exciting in the future."
.....
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Donglai heard about Huang Yanling's performance from Yan Bugui, but he didn't care.
"Third uncle, people like Huang Yanling are just that kind of young women. It's impossible to make her correct her mistakes through criticism."
"The reason I asked her to write a self-criticism and read it out in public was to remind the young people in the courtyard not to learn from Huang Yanling."
After hearing this, Yan Bugui finally came to his senses.
No wonder, even he could see that Huang Yanling was not sincere at all. How could a smart person like Li Donglai not see it?!
"Yes, yes, sir, you are far-sighted."
Yan Bugui laughed repeatedly, but he sat on the chair with no intention of leaving. Instead, he picked up the enamel jar and drank tea in small sips.
Li Donglai looked at Yan Bugui's look and knew that he had something to do. He asked with a smile: "Old Yan, we have been neighbors for many years. If you have anything to say, just tell us."
Yan Bugui put down the enamel jar and said with a smile: "Master, you really guessed it. I really have a little thing to trouble you today."
"The thing is like this, my Yan Jiecheng..."
Hearing Yan Jiecheng's name, Li Donglai's expression turned cold.
What Yan Jiecheng has done recently is really disappointing.
From Li Dong's perspective, Yan Jiecheng's thoughts had deteriorated and he was not worthy of help at all.
Only because he was concerned about his relationship with Yan Bugui for many years, Li Donglai did not get up and let Yan Bugui finish his words.
"You also know that because of Zhang Hongling's incident a while ago, my family Yan Jiecheng suffered a great blow. He has not been able to get out of the shadows for a long time. He stays at home all day, lying in bed and not going anywhere. How can this go on? So
I just wanted to ask your help to find a job for my family Yan Jiecheng."
Yan Bugui's voice became smaller and smaller. He knew that Yan Jiecheng was really embarrassed, especially since he had framed Li Donglai, and now he was asking Li Donglai for help. He couldn't open his mouth.
But Yan Jiecheng is his son and the legitimate son of the Yan family. He will inherit the Yan family and carry forward the Yan family in the future. What if it just goes silent?
"Old Yan, it's not that I don't help, but I really don't have a suitable job for Yan Jiecheng here." Although Li Donglai sympathized with Yan Bugui, he would not cause trouble for himself. Yan Jiecheng was like a time bomb, maybe
At some point there will be a big mess.
"You also know that the staff we need in the laboratory of the steel rolling mill are all highly educated."
Yan Bugui asked unwillingly: "Well, there is also a seasoning factory. I heard that the steel rolling mill has placed the seasoning plant under the management of your steel rolling mill."
"The director of the seasoning factory is Yu Li, and you know her. You can directly ask her to give Yan Jiecheng a job."
Hearing Yu Li's name, Yan Bugui's mood suddenly dropped.
As for the bad things Yan Jiecheng did, if Yu Li didn't spit on him when she saw him, it would be considered as giving him face.
How could it be possible to help Yan Jiecheng!
Of course, Li Donglai didn't help at all.
"Yan Jiecheng's current ideological attitude is very improper. Even if you help him find a good job, he will not cherish it. It is better to let him participate in labor."
"Labor?" Yan Bugui looked confused.
Li Donglai nodded: "Yes, labor can transform people. I remember that Uncle Zhang in our compound worked as a coal worker at the train station. You can ask Yan Jiecheng to work as a temporary worker with Uncle Zhang."
"Coal workers..." Yan Bugui looked ugly.
The so-called coal loader transports coal to the steam locomotive.
In this era, there were no conveyor belts or handling equipment, so it was all carried by people on their shoulders.
Coal loading is a hard job, often having to carry hundreds of tons of coal a day.
Yan Jiecheng was his son, how could he bear to let Yan Jiecheng suffer that way?
"I, I will discuss it with Yan Jiecheng..."
Seeing Yan Bugui's attitude, Li Donglai shook his head helplessly.
He didn't mean to embarrass Yan Jiecheng.
Yan Jiecheng is in his current state. Only through hard work can he realize that the world is difficult, and he will cherish everything he has.
"The third uncle is gone?" Ding Qiunan came out of the house at this time.
"Yes, this old boy may have bad luck in the future." Li Donglai stood up, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Whatever you want to eat for lunch, I will cook for you."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself." Ding Qiunan rolled his eyes cutely. After getting married, Ding Qiunan had learned Li Donglai's cooking skills several times.
It can be described in one sentence, as long as the food is cooked, it is considered as a super performance.
She pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Brother Donglai, you clearly see Yan Jiecheng's problem, why don't you help the third uncle? The third uncle is quite a nice person."
"You, you are just too kind." Li Donglai explained with a smile: "Yan Bugui usually behaves well and has relatively positive views, but Yan Jiecheng is his son, and it is related to the inheritance of the Yan family. Yan Bugui
It messes up the sense of proportion. If outsiders intervene rashly, they might be criticized."
"This is called doing bad things with good intentions."
"It makes sense." Ding Qiunan nodded, "By the way, Brother Donglai, Bangge's wedding is this weekend. Qin Huairu didn't send an invitation letter to our family. Shall we go?"
"Go, of course you go. Then you call Shazhu and Yu Juhua, and we will teach Qin Huairu a lesson." Li Donglai narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.
"OK."
Although Ding Qiunan doesn't know how Li Donglai will deal with the Jia family's affairs, he believes that the scene will be exciting when the time comes.
In the past, Ding Qiunan rarely cared about things in the courtyard, and didn't have much opinion on the Jia family.
But this time Qin Huairu actually used the method of kidnapping to collect twenty yuan from the residents, which was really too much.
Aunt Wang next door had all the money she paid for her son's tuition taken away by Qin Huairu. In the end, she had no choice but to borrow the money from the Li family.
Looking at Aunt Wang's gray hair, Ding Qiunan was also filled with anger towards the Jia family.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the other side.
Yan Jiecheng was lying in the house listening to the radio. When he heard the door open, he immediately turned off the radio, closed his eyes and lay on the bed, pretending to be asleep.
When Yan Bugui entered the house, he was worried about Yan Jiecheng, so he opened the door and took a look.
Yan Jiecheng woke up at the right time, sat up and rubbed his eyes and said, "Dad, you are back, what do you say?"
"Oh, there's nothing I can do about it." Yan Bugui sighed, "You also know that the people under the First Master are all highly educated people, and you only graduated from junior high school."
"I think he just doesn't want to help." Yan Jiecheng curled his lips and said, "Dad, you were deceived by him. There are many subordinate units under the steel rolling mill laboratory, such as the canteen where Nanyi and Liang Ladi are. With my ability and
At this level, I can definitely serve as the canteen director in the canteen."
"...The canteen director was promoted from chef, and you know how to cook." Yan Bugui frowned.
"Then what should I do? It's rare for me to be so idle?"
"How about you and Uncle Wang in the compound go to the train station to carry coal?"
"If you don't go, I won't go even if you are beaten to death."
Yan Jiecheng didn't dare to do that kind of hard work. His eyes were darting around, and he quickly thought of a good idea.
"Dad, I remember you once said that you met a workshop leader in the textile factory, who was still your old neighbor. Go and ask her if she can bring me into the textile factory as a temporary worker.
ah."
The old neighbor mentioned by Yan Jiecheng is actually Sun Yanzi, an old acquaintance of Yan Bugui when he was young, who currently serves as the deputy director of the drawing workshop.
When Sun Yanzi helped expose Zhang Hongling's true identity, Yan Bugui treated Sun Yanzi to several meals in order to thank her.
