As soon as Li Xuewu entered the hospital, he saw his mother standing at the door and looking around. She couldn't help but complain after seeing him.
"Even if you have work to do, you still have to say something in advance so that I can prepare dinner."
“Haha—there’s something going on in the factory.”
Li Xuewu smiled and hugged his mother, nodded to Lao Qi who was passing by, and responded to his greeting.
After Lao Qi greeted him, he didn't go over. Instead, he quietly asked him: "Is Jin Yaohui from the Tertiary Industry Management Office dead?"
Hearing what he said, Li Xuewu squinted his eyes, but his mother had already understood.
She looked at her son nervously, as if she was afraid that something might happen to provoke Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu originally wanted to let his mother know about work matters, but it didn't matter at all and made her worry.
But Lao Qi had already said it, so he could only nod his head and said: "It won't work when someone jumps off. Just know this yourself and don't go out and do anything."
"Don't worry! Seventh Brother is right!"
Lao Qi waved his hands, as if he had received something happy, said something to him and went outside.
"Are you okay? Why did someone die?"
Liu Yin held her son's arm and said, "You came back so late to deal with this?"
"Don't worry about it, Mom. It was the cadres in the factory who made mistakes and committed suicide out of fear of crime. It has nothing to do with me."
Li Xuewu patted his mother's arm and said, "You can pack it up. I'll help you carry it. Let's get in the car and go home."
"I've packed it up a long time ago, and I won't come back even if I wait for you."
Liu Yin was talking, and when she saw her daughter Li Xue coming in, she complained again: "Your brother is busy, and you are too busy. This family doesn't even know how to go back, and you don't have any food?"
"Mom, you saw that my brother is busy. You didn't expect that their leaders are having a meeting. Can I leave early?"
Li Xue hugged her mother helplessly, looked at her second brother and said, "Have all been dealt with? You are not taking responsibility, are you?"
"It's a big deal if a person is gone. Whoever can get rid of the involvement will have some management responsibility."
Li Xuewu let out a long breath and said: "If you are afraid, go around the other side, it will be bad luck."
"Stop talking, I'm not afraid if you don't say it."
Li Xue pursed her lips and said, "They were all lying on the window looking out. I was writing materials. I didn't see them. Who could be scary?"
"Following what everyone else said, the person who landed on his face was taken away by the security guards and the factory hospital. Who saw it?"
Li Xuewu raised his head slightly and signaled to her: "It doesn't make any sense to talk about him. Just be a wake-up call. There will be a unified statement on this matter tomorrow."
"Is this what you were meeting to study?"
Li Xue also felt bored, curled her lips, took her mother's hand and entered the house.
"You just got off work? Have you had dinner?"
The old lady was sitting at the dining table feeding Li Shu with her arms in her arms. When she saw her grandson coming in, she asked.
Li Xuewu smiled at his daughter and replied to the old lady's words: "I called for a meeting before I got off work. After the meeting, I hurried back because I was afraid that you would be anxious waiting."
"Your mother has been waiting impatiently, fearing that something might happen to you."
The old lady handed Li Shu, who had stopped eating, to Li Xuewu and said: "Go, go, go home with your father. When I see your father, I will be closer to you than anyone else."
"That's not true of her. Look at her, she's very thoughtful."
Zhao Yafang coaxed the child in her arms and said to the old lady with a smile: "I was thinking about her dad just now because I was afraid that her sister-in-law would come back first."
"Yeah——"
Li Xue deliberately frightened Li Shu and said, "What did you tell me this morning? Do you still remember?"
"Ah-ah-!"
Li Shu came out of the old lady's arms and hugged her father tightly.
She thought that if she remained silent, the big devil would not be able to notice her, let alone remember her.
But who asked the aunt to remind her, and the big devil came to grab her hand, which frightened her.
The child's voice was also so loud that it made people feel shocked even if they put it to their ears.
Li Xuewu hugged her and hid behind her. She had a backer. When he saw his little aunt chasing after her, he stretched out his little hands to scratch her.
And when Li Xue spanked her, her little mouth refused to let anyone in. She called her "stinky aunt" and shouted for a spanking, but the more she shouted, the more she was beaten.
"Why are you teasing her? Are you making a fuss or not?"
Liu Yin took out her packed luggage and asked Li Xuewu: "We have all eaten. You can have a bite here and we can go back later."
"Farewell, the driver is still waiting."
Li Xuewu signaled to his mother: "I didn't say I wouldn't go back to eat. There must be food left at home. If you don't have anything to take, let's leave now."
He carried Li Shu to the back room to get the coat that wrapped her, stuffed the girl into the clothes, handed her to her mother, and took her luggage himself.
"What are you holding? It's so heavy?"
Li Xuewu had seen it a long time ago. It was a big bag of things. He thought it was not heavy, so it was heavy as soon as he picked it up.
"I'm leaving now, second brother, why don't you eat here?"
Ji Yuxiu, who had just arrived from the east courtyard, smiled and teased Li Shu, who only kept her eyes outside, and said hello to Li Xuewu.
Li Xuewu pointed outside and said, "I'm still waiting at home. I started the meeting late. Did you get off work early?"
“It’s normal now, it’s quite relaxing”
Ji Yuxiu picked up Li Shu and carried them out to see them off. She said, "I will come back tonight to help mom pack the pickles and eggs."
"What are you doing with this thing?"
Li Xuewu smiled helplessly and said: "I have everything at home, and I don't like eggs. It's okay if you bring pickles to Gu Ning."
"Go——! Not formal~"
Liu Yin smiled and patted him and said: "The eggs are for Xiaoning, and the pickles are for myself. If I can't get used to your sauce, I will eat some pickles."
"Look what you said, are you going to the second brother's house to suffer?"
Li Xue, who followed the delivery, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Don't tell anyone to listen, otherwise they will think that my second brother is unfilial and only gives you pickles when he goes home."
"Hahaha - you are the only one who can say it best!"
Liu Yin smiled and nodded to her daughter, saying, "I don't even think about what to eat. I just think these pickles are delicious with rice."
"Don't say that when you go. You'll make the second sister-in-law worried——!"
Ji Yuxiu joked: "Seeing that my mother-in-law doesn't eat vegetables and only eats pickles, do I think that the food at home is inappropriate and the taste is not suitable?"
"Xiao Ning is the one who told you to tell me?"
Liu Yin looked at her son with a smile and said, "Seeing how good your second brother is, I am happy to go home to eat pickles and feel happy."
"Come on, let's eat pickles for one meal and pickles for the next meal."
Li Xuewu smiled and said: "When you come back, our family will be like a valley."
"Yo——! So lively!"
Silly Zhu walked in with the uncle with his hands behind his back, and bumped into Li Xuewu and others.
He saw Li Xuewu and asked with a smile: "What are you doing? You are leaving now? You haven't been with us for a while, why are you in a hurry!"
"You're done eating. Don't be in a hurry. I just got off work and I'm very hungry."
Li Xuewu handed the luggage in his hands to Han Jiankun who came to pick him up. He said hello to Yida and asked, "Have you finished eating and gone for a walk?"
"Walking around the alley, the weather is getting warmer"
The uncle smiled and teased Li Shu, let the family pass, and said a few words to Liu Yin.
By afternoon everyone in the courtyard knew that Liu Yin was free and had to go to Li Xuewu's place to take care of the children.
Even if Qin Jingru helps the family, the grandmother still cannot worry about her grandson.
What's more, ever since meningococcal disease was publicized, I haven't seen the child for half a month, and everyone knows it's weird.
Therefore, everyone who met people coming in and out of the courtyard greeted and asked Liu Yin.
Liu Yin also replied with a smile on her face. She was naturally happy to have a grandson, and it made her even more satisfied to have her son to rely on.
So Li Xuewu was still standing at the Chuihua Gate talking to Shazhu and the first man, while the other two women had already left outside with their children in their arms.
"Is the meeting because of something to do in the afternoon?"
Silly Zhu raised his eyebrows and saw Shen Guodong coming out of the back room and took the cigarette he threw.
"Let me tell you, it has nothing to do with you. He is the one who brought his own misfortune!"
"What's going on? I heard something happened in the factory?"
Shen Guodong stood at the screen door with his clothes on his shoulders and his cloth shoes, asking.
"Nothing, everything has been taken care of"
Li Xuewu's answer has always been to push down and never push up.
Seeing Shen Guodong coming out at this moment, he glanced at the room opposite and asked, "Aren't the eldest grandma and the second master at home?"
"I took the boys to take a bath."
Shen Guodong lit a cigarette, put on his shoes and said, "I only heard from Brother Zhu in the afternoon that someone died in the tertiary industry."
"A case that has been investigated for a long time"
Li Xuewu waved his hand and rejected the cigarette that he had just remembered and said: "Smoke less, you are young, you are so grand."
After that, he explained: "It has nothing to do with business. Lu Peizhong is still in charge of the tertiary industry for the time being, and it will not delay external cooperation."
"So we still need to replace someone?"
As they were talking, the east room was dark, and someone suddenly opened the window, which almost startled Li Xuewu.
Yu Yu supported the window sill with his arm and said to him: "I have already made suggestions to the management office, randomly assigned personnel, and made large-scale adjustments to technical management personnel, but no one paid attention to me."
"Okay, if he does too much injustice, he will die."
Li Xuewu moved her steps and turned sideways, facing the rain. She was lying on the window sill again, the car lights dazzling her eyes.
Perhaps seeing his actions, Yuyu quickly stood up without attracting anyone's attention.
The first man told a few gossips about this in the workshop. After receiving Li Xuewu's explanation, he nodded and said nothing more.
Silly Zhu, on the other hand, kept saying that he deserved it. I wonder if Jin Yaohui offended him when he worked for Li Huaide as his secretary.
Silly Zhu didn't say anything anyway, but Li Huaide was proud of his craftsmanship and must have given him lots of instructions.
The cook, with his big belly and small head, might end up in a stalemate with Jin Yaohui.
It's not that he likes to watch the excitement and adds insult to injury because it's Yuyu's side. Instead, he thinks that Jin Yaohui's trouble for Yuyu has something to do with him.
Otherwise, this man's heart is too big, and it would be difficult for him to think of anything.
As far as Jin Yaohui's position is concerned, he wouldn't be held accountable to Yu Yu because of his little past with Shazhu.
It is a pure interest relationship, and it is also a competitive relationship, and has nothing to do with personal grudges.
But since everyone was dead, he didn't bother to explain to Silly Zhu, so he asked their He Zhuang if he was good-looking, which was enough to get rid of the topic.
When Silly Zhu mentioned his son, he naturally grinned widely and talked about how good his son was and how fat he was.
He was also a careless person. He was so happy that he forgot about the incident just now.
He also asked Li Xuewu to come back with the child when he had time, and then they would compare whether Li Ning was better or He Zhuang was better.
Li Xuewu said that he was a dog with only two ounces of oil in his belly, otherwise everyone would know it by wandering around in the street.
Silly Zhu did say that my uncle Pazile came back twice to see the children and his sister.
He personally cooked and prepared four dishes, and drank wine with him. The two of them were quite different in age, but they got along very well with each other.
I can also see that my sister is doing well with Shazhu, and the child is growing well, strong, and has strong legs.
Pazile has been busy with work. After arriving in the capital, he was first selected by Li Xuewu to be recruited into the Dongcheng Public Security Brigade, and later joined the army with the Public Security Brigade.
Now that I have the status of deputy battalion commander, all I have left to do is work hard.
After settling in the capital, he didn't have a family yet, so he wasn't in a hurry to find a house to live in. He didn't even take a break during the holidays. He only came back to see his sister after giving birth.
Even though his workplace is close to his home, he often takes his team to the mountains or for long-distance training. He has many tasks and has no time to come home.
I only stayed one night when I came back, just like sitting in a room, which was very convenient.
Silly Zhu talked a lot to Li Xuewu and sent him to the gate.
He stopped talking. Shen Guodong wanted to say a few words, but as soon as Luo Yun started to follow him to learn about the situation, Li Xuewu blocked him.
"I'll go to the club tomorrow, Saturday night, and you can go there too. If you have anything to discuss, go over there and talk."
When Li Xuewu saw his mother and Li Shu getting into the car, he also got into the passenger seat and told Shen Guodong and others: "It's evening, we're waiting for dinner at home, we're hungry too, let's go."
Shen Guodong and others watched the command vehicle leave at the door, chatted for a while, and then entered the compound.
In the courtyard, every household can have dinner. Taking advantage of the fact that the weather is not cold now and there are many people who want to visit, they go to the front and back yards.
However, we must be careful when lighting lamps these days. Even if a child lights up a lamp to do homework, he will still be scolded by his mother.
I don't go home to do my homework after school in the afternoon, I go out for a run, and wait until dark before I think about staying up on the computer to do my homework. Several families have this nagging problem.
Some people who live their lives carefully will turn off the lights at home when they have nothing to do, and don't just lie down so early. They would rather stand outside in the dark than give up a few pennies a month.
There are also wealthy people who don’t care about this, just for the sake of brightening up their homes and to set off their status and style.
Your house is dark all year round, but my house is bright and bright. My house is better off than yours!
Ordinary people live their lives based on this comparison, comparing themselves to brothers, neighbors, and reputations. If they are doing well, they will feel comfortable, and if they are not doing well, they will work hard.
When you look at others who are doing better than you, you have to know how to catch up, and you can't do it just by looking at them.
"The poor guy has been working for a month, but no one can tell him about it, and the rich guy can't be seen either."
The third aunt, Hou Qinghua, stood in the kitchen washing dishes, looking towards the penthouse from time to time.
They always light lights at home, even if they only light them for a while during dinner.
Yan Fugui is a people's teacher and a person of status. How can he be looked down upon by his neighbors?
No matter how much he felt sorry for the electronic money, he still had to hold on to this last bit of dignity, especially since he had to listen to the audio box.
You want to say that as a teacher, you just need to close your eyes and follow the textbooks and teach. That was possible in the past, but it is not possible now.
You must understand national affairs, understand the social situation, and learn new ideas and new lines. You must not be a backward teacher, but you must be advanced and progressive.
Reading newspapers on weekdays is one thing, but it is also necessary to listen to news consultations in a timely manner.
Yan Fugui's eyesight was still good before, so wearing glasses didn't delay things.
But after accidents happened one after another at home, his brain became slow to react, and his eyes became increasingly difficult to use.
He also knew that he should get a new pair of lenses, but he couldn't bear the money, so he could only hold on.
I was listening to the summary of the situation in March, and I heard people in the kitchen murmuring, "He is so upset, I listen to you, let's just listen to it!"
"Okay, stop grinding, what's the use!"
Yan Fugui said impatiently: "You didn't allow it a long time ago, how can you be so troubled now?"
"Why are you blaming me again——!"
Hou Qinghua finished cleaning up the kitchen, walked out and wiped his hands on his apron, saying, "Jiefang is not your son. Are you going to see him go out and freeze to death and starve to death?"
Yan Fugui thought about this matter countless times, almost to death. Hearing his wife bring up old things again, he frowned and really didn't want to hear it anymore.
Nothing else, tired of it.
Hou Qinghua found an outlet to vent, took off his apron and said angrily: "Only if this man marries his wife and forgets his mother, there is no mother who doesn't care about her son. Besides, he is..."
She also spoke in a hurry, and almost revealed the family's heartache. The word lame was not allowed to be spoken in their family, it was considered taboo.
Now that he had turned into a trap, Hou Qinghua also paused, then sighed and said: "Forget it, it's boring."
"Didn't I pay for your food?"
While listening to the sound of the box, Yan Fugui frowned slightly and said, "What else do you want? You don't have so much to say."
"If I didn't say—!"
Hou Qinghua glanced at his wife and said, "Do you know what she does in the factory and who she comes in contact with? If you know the situation of the second child, can you really support her?"
"Why are you bringing this up again?"
Yan Fugui turned off the radio angrily and whispered: "People are living their own lives behind closed doors. Why are you dissatisfied?"
"People just go to work in the factory, and they still have to think about breastfeeding their children. Why are you picking on this?"
He stood up and walked to the door, looked at the right wing, turned back to his wife and said, "Tell me, if you feel uncomfortable after hearing this, you will feel better when the two of you start arguing."
"I'm not feeling well. I don't feel well no matter what."
Hou Qinghua sat on the chair and tilted his head and said angrily: "I'm just asking for evidence, and I even gave out some wedding candies, so I won her over! I'm not ashamed to panic."
"Besides, it was agreed at the beginning that even if she wanted to do this job, the salary would have to be paid to her family first, and then the account would be cleared."
"Look at it now, you only have to pay for the food at home, and the rest is taken care of by yourself."
Hou Qinghua became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, pointing to the door and saying: "I wish I had known that she had such a high profile, and I wouldn't have promised the second child. Why is there such a shortage?"
"Okay! Sounds good, doesn't it?"
Yan Fugui listened to her talk and became more and more unreasonable. He shouted and reprimanded: "Who persuaded me in the first place? I am confused now, aren't I?"
After saying that, he glared at his wife and said, "If you want to see the child, then do so. If you don't want to, don't go in front of me!"
"besides!"
He pointed to the kitchen and said: "If you are willing to cook this meal, then charge people for their food. If they are not willing to serve, ask them to set up the fire themselves as soon as possible."
"How can you stand up! It's just the body of the second child!"
Hou Qinghua said dissatisfied: "I said you should tell the school, why can't you make arrangements? You have worked in vain for so many years?!"
"Look at how tired he is. He pedals on three wheels every day. How can he move?"
"Now I know I feel bad! What did you do earlier!"
Yan Fugui was also angry. He slapped the table and said, "You spoiled him when he got into trouble. Now he should have to bear the hard work by himself. Is he willing to eat it or should he beg others to eat it?"
Hou Qinghua burst into tears when his wife said this. He wiped his eyes with his apron and sobbed speechless.
A few days ago, the Xiyuan Recycling Center quietly let out a message, saying that manpower was tight and if any neighbors were willing to do this, they could come over and talk.
One price for bringing a car, and another price for a tricycle without a car. Anyway, you can make a profit, and you won't starve to death.
There is only one person who can't die of hunger. In today's four-nine cities, for young people or some desperate people, it is no more than a full meal and a roof to protect them from the wind and rain.
The words only spread among the neighbors, but before they could go out, this man blocked the door.
I don't know what to think. In the early days, I often walked with my neck held high, and the most despised Yan Jiefang, the rag collector in the west courtyard, took the initiative to come to my door.
He was the first to listen and the first to go. When he saw Shen Guodong, he happily stated his purpose of coming.
Seeing his stiff face and trembling body due to nervousness, Shen Guodong asked about his legs.
At this point, Yan Jiefang almost cried. He pursed his lips and nodded, ensuring that he could ride the car and collect scraps.
Shen Guodong also really saw that he was in a dilemma. He could only kill people with a nod of his head. Yan Jiefang now had no trace of arrogance in his body.
Those who knew he was only seventeen, but those who didn't know thought he was twenty-seven.
Standing in the room of the upside-down house, he must have done a lot of mental construction, made a lot of determination, and lost a lot of so-called face.
On the night of New Year's Eve, I asked Ge Shuqin to take him home. It was the house where Ge Shuqin went back to the house openly and openly holding his luggage.
As a man, since he made a promise to his sister-in-law, he must keep his word.
You can make money by gluing matchboxes, but it's getting harder and harder to do now. If you can give him this job, you have to see that he has a leg problem.
But there are fewer and fewer indicators in his hands. Just pointing at this can't support the family at all.
Yes, Ge Shuqin is working and can earn money. With that salary, there is no problem in supporting their family of three.
But he is a man, and now someone has to take care of the child. Ge Shuqin also has to feed him milk powder when he goes to work, which will cost a lot in the future.
His mother said that she would not take care of the children because the salary would not be paid to the family, and she was unwilling and unable to handle it.
Yan Jie was relieved and told Ge Shuqin to go to work peacefully and leave the child to him.
Ge Shuqin was really willing to teach him how to take care of his children, and then went to work in the steel rolling mill.
Yan Jiefang, on the other hand, is taking care of his children at home, gluing matchboxes, and thinking of ways to make money to support his family.
It happened to happen to him, and when he heard the letter from the recycling bin, he felt a hundred and eighty-fold in his heart.
After thinking over and over again, I finally raised my legs and stepped into the courtyard of the reverse seat house.
He was prepared to be kicked out by Shen Guodong. At the beginning, he secretly said that these people were shabby and they only deserved to live among shabby people.
As a result, people are collecting rags, but life is getting better and better.
As for him, the teacher's son, he lived like a dog.
So don't talk about whether it's embarrassing or not. He just wants to live and wait until he can support himself before talking about face.
Shen Guodong was surprised to see him coming, and Yan Jiefang was also surprised to hear that he happily agreed.
I felt mixed emotions in my heart and didn't say anything. I got up early the next day, prepared all the things for the child, put them on the tricycle and pushed them out of the door.
From that day on, all the tricycles in the west courtyard were put to use again. The surrounding neighbors, including old men and young men, quietly pedaled the tricycles for the purpose of eating.
Those who failed to catch up regretted it, but they were also very happy. At least they had the opportunity to wait for the street, just in case there was a job assigned.
Ignoring others, Yan Jiefang took his half-year-old child and started his own career of collecting rags in the spring when the warmth turned cold.
His legs and feet are not good, so he uses one extra foot to exert strength. When the child cries, he comes down to comfort him first.
Residents in these four-nine cities look down on what is good. Your family is rich and powerful. People may flatter you on the surface, but they don't agree with you on the inside.
But those who are inferior to you should have more kindness, and you should not look at them in vain.
Therefore, the area arranged by Shen Guodong for Yan Jiefang gradually became familiar with this cripple with a baby girl.
I didn’t know his name, so they all called him lame, and he agreed, smiling and talking to everyone.
Whether people pity him or take care of him, this rag is really easy to collect. He may not be familiar with it at first, and it will waste time coaxing the child.
But the two of them were eating out, so they made up for themselves during the lunch period.
It was precisely this hard work that allowed him to quickly get into the rag collecting business.
At first, they could only earn 30 cents a day. There was no salary to talk about, and the recycling station did not recognize them as employees of the station. They were just borrowing cars to send out tasks.
If you collect more and the scraps you collect are of high value, you will earn more. If you are lazy, waste your time and don't keep good things, you will earn less.
Pick up the car on time in the evening. According to the rules of the recycling station, you are not allowed to be late, otherwise you will be told that it is not with you and you have to come back quickly if there is one for sale.
In about a week, Mr. and Mrs. Yan Jiefang were able to earn 50 or 60 cents a day, which was much more than making matchboxes.
Of course, the matchbox is made at home, protected from wind and rain, which is more comfortable than this.
The key is that the children suffer, but Yan Jiefang insists, and Ge Shuqin is willing to let it go.
She knew that Yan Jiefang would not harm the child. Her uncle said that if she disowned him if he harmed the child, the two of them would not be able to live happily ever after.
So this complex family that was broken and reorganized actually united.
Sometimes a family of three would go out early together. Ge Shuqin would pedal her tricycle to the factory, and Yan Jiefang would pedal back to collect it.
When I caught up, I went to the steel rolling mill to find Ge Shuqin to feed me milk at noon, and also had a warm meal with Ge Shuqin in the cafeteria.
I couldn't catch up, so I borrowed some hot water from someone to make some milk powder and fed the baby.
Do you think you have meningitis at this time?
Hey! This little baby girl who was born prematurely hangs out with her uncle like this without any illness or disaster. It’s really hard for the child to live.
After one month, the father and son have nothing to do, and they are making more and more money.
From two or three cents to five or six cents, now it is basically stable at around eight or nine cents.
Eight or ninety cents a day, that's twenty-six or seven yuan a month. You can't make that much by sticking matchboxes.
Besides, despite the rag collecting work, the matchbox gluing work has not been lost either.
When the couple got home, they quickly went to the main room to have a meal without anyone talking to each other. After eating, they hugged the child and went home. One of them put the child to sleep, and then they went to the ground to do some hands-on work.
The matchbox share of a person's livelihood is not enough for a couple to work hard.
It's the end of the month, and some people in the courtyard get together to gossip, some have a short chat with the head of the family, the Li family, and some get together to play small cards.
Only these two couples are still busy.
Ge Shuqin first bathed the child with warm water and coaxed him to sleep. Then he went to the ground and took a small book to compile this month's account.
"The salary is twenty-three yuan, the waste collection is seventeen and eighty-six cents, and the matchbox is thirteen and forty-seven cents."
She muttered while writing and calculating, saying: "To pay for the food at home, it costs 12 yuan for a meal in the morning and evening, and the money for the baby's milk powder..."
After adding and subtracting bits and pieces, after deducting all the expenses of a family of three, there was only eleven dollars and thirty-six cents left.
Yan Jiefang sat on the ground, stunned for a moment with the matchbox in his hand, and then felt the urge to cry.
Finally, my family can save money.
Nowadays, the main reason for the high cost is that the children have to eat milk powder. It costs 12 yuan for the two of them to eat at their parents' home, which is not much.
Ge Shuqin has to eat at the factory at noon, and he also has to prepare dry food himself, three boxes of milk powder a month for his children, plus other trivial matters in life.
Stop saying that his father raises a family at thirty-two months a month. Stereotypes kill people.
The couple's combined income was more than fifty, which was more than his father earned. Why was there only more than eleven yuan left in the end?
It's very simple. In this era, wages are one thing, supply is another, and welfare is another. Only people who work seriously make money.
It doesn't cost anything to take a shower, it doesn't cost anything to see a doctor, it doesn't cost anything to get a haircut, it doesn't cost anything to pay for heating... There are so many free benefits, and you save money.
But Ge Shuqin had just started working, so she could only be counted as an agency worker, not a cadre or a director, just a worker, so the minimum wage was 23 yuan.
Yan Fugui had more than 30 yuan. It was hard to raise a young man, but the food supply was no problem. He received it from school, plus the family's early savings and lived frugally, so he was able to support himself in this way.
Yan Jiefang and his wife lived together. In the first month, they bought so many things and saved money. They were already capable and frugal.
He also lamented that life will be good from now on.
Ge Shuqin also wanted to shed tears when she heard this. She packed up her account books and sat on a stool, busy gluing matchboxes. After she gathered her emotions, she started talking about what should be saved and what shouldn't be saved.
Yan Jiefang just sat there and listened, thinking that if his mother could help take care of the children, the couple could make more money.
But even now, if I don’t save much in the first month, I will save more in the next month.
Maybe twenty yuan, which is two hundred and forty yuan a year, ten years.
He had never thought of making money by collecting junk before. He just saw that the west courtyard was in ruins, and he didn't think that he would be able to earn a big car long ago.
In fact, he didn't earn that car, but he didn't know that, he just thought so.
Recycling stations also charge a portion of the money for lending tricycles to them, but it is reflected in the price of recycled waste.
In fact, most of the profits are given to these scrap collectors, and they know it very well.
If you are smart enough, you can go to the scrap company and ask other recycling stations to find out how much the price is.
If you really receive the waste and sell it to other recycling points, you can get a few cents more from the sale, but how do you explain it when you go back?
Once or twice is enough, but if there are too many people won't do it, the car will be free for you to use.
If you go to the scrap company, they will ignore you at all and will only accept the goods sent from the recycling point and weigh them in trucks.
So there is no point in estimating it, so I put away all my cleverness.
Recycle Bin Renyi, if they are bastards, don't stay in this alley.
This is also the reason why Shen Guodong recruits people in alleys.
So the recycling bin offers so much profit, is it for charity?
How is it possible? No matter how thin the profit is, it is only for the individual. As the volume increases, money will be earned.
Otherwise, if the tricycles are empty, they will be empty, and the market will be lost in vain. Whichever is more, which is less.
The key is to use these people to participate in recycling waste, effectively reducing the risk to everyone at the recycling station.
Even if they solve the employment difficulties on the street and do a little charity, someone will still remember them.
The recycling bin no longer expects to make money from this, but it has to use the recycling bin to make money.
Therefore, people like Yan Jiefang may earn more, but the recycling bin will never lose money.
After working for a month, Ge Shuqin's condition has also improved, and she is no longer as lifeless as she was after the Chinese New Year.
Yan Jiefang asked her if she often saw Li Xuewu while working in the security department.
Ge Shuqin replied to him, "What does Li Xuewu do? Is he an errand boy like her?"
Or do you really think that Li Xuewu and the people in this courtyard are neighbors, and everyone looks down but doesn't look up to see each other?
He was the leader, the actual head of the security department, and the highest-ranked factory leader in the factory.
Often seen?
Just kidding, the deputy section chief can't even enter his office. Let's go through the deputy team leader first.
Ge Shuqin understood what Yan Jiefang meant. The current relationship was awkward, especially the previous relationship between Li Xuewu and Yan Jiecheng.
She didn't hide her past, but Yan Jiefang didn't ask, so she didn't tell her.
The family has formed a tacit understanding that she is the master of the family, and everything is under her command.
Ge Shuqin only told him that he could live his life peacefully without thinking about anything or asking anything. The people he cared about were already above him, and the things he cared about were already like passing clouds to others.
The fact that the two of them have come this far, lying on the same kang, can only be said to be a fate.
Both of them have experienced the bitterness of life and yearn for the sweetness of life.
For some people, being able to live well is a kind of sweetness.
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"Oh, what a big grandchild."
As soon as she entered the house, Liu Yin couldn't wait to take the child from Qin Jingru's hand and coaxed: "I miss grandma so much."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Jingru greeted her with a smile, asked Li Xuewu and the others, and then went to the restaurant to prepare the meal.
She didn't know that Aunt Liu was coming, but it was nothing unexpected. It was normal for grandma to come to see her grandson.
It wasn't until Han Jiankun carried the luggage upstairs that she finally understood that Aunt Liu was worried about her taking care of the child alone.
Hearing her mother-in-law's voice, Gu Ning also came down from upstairs and called her mother with a smile.
Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Liu Yin asked Liu Yin to be concerned for a while. She just said that the weather was still cold now, so she had to keep warm.
The words were neither deep nor shallow, and every word showed concern. The scale was just right, making Gu Ning feel that her mother-in-law really cared about her.
Li Xuewu invited Han Jiankun to the restaurant to eat, and at the same time teased Li Shu to play with him at the dining table.
Liu Yin teased the child and carried her into the restaurant. The whole family started laughing.
Regarding the fact that Han Jiankun and his wife had dinner at their son's house, Liu Yin didn't even ask, and she didn't care.
Not to mention that my son has the ability to survive independently. Even in the family, there is nothing that his son can't take charge of.
She could see Han Jiankun and his wife busying around, and she wouldn't get distracted just because they were eating here.
Eating here proves that people are busy enough to eat. It is the son's business to be able to provide for low-income people.
Before going out, the old lady smiled and told her not to worry or talk too much when she got here.
Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have known each other for decades, and they already have a tacit understanding of each other. This is a joke, but it is also true.
Gu Ning's personality is more sensitive and special, and Li Xuewu is busy with work and away from home during the day, so he is also under a lot of pressure.
There are two children at home now, and she is here to help, not to cause trouble.
Not to mention that Gu Ning is a good daughter-in-law. Even if she is picky, she won't say anything. After all, she is here for her eldest grandson.
Qin Jingru specially left food for Li Xuewu and Han Jiankun for them to eat, and she coaxed Li Shu to take a bath and sleep.
Li Ning, who was in Liu Yin's arms, felt refreshed for a while when she saw her grandma, but then she cried and refused to be hugged.
There was no other way, so Gu Ning took it and coaxed her to sleep, then went upstairs with her mother-in-law.
Liu Yin is a bit cautious. Even though this is her son's home, she has never lived here for a long time.
The last time Gu Ning gave birth, she stayed with him in the hospital all night. When she actually came to live here, she was afraid of causing any inconvenience to her son and daughter-in-law in the morning.
After Qin Jingru coaxed Li Shu to go upstairs, she helped Aunt Liu clean up the house, and then talked about the housework they had to do every day.
She was good at talking, and she said bluntly that she had no experience and was in a hurry today. It was Li Ning who was so coaxing, otherwise she would have been too busy.
Fortunately, Aunt Liu came and taught me how to take care of the children, so I had time to tidy up the house.
As soon as Liu Yin said these two sentences, the embarrassment in Liu Yin's heart that she didn't know how to explain completely disappeared.
In an instant, the three women started talking, and they all understood the housework after just a few words.
Gu Ning understood, but she just put the child to sleep and didn't pay much attention.
She welcomes her mother-in-law when she comes to help. She doesn't mind if her mother-in-law doesn't come. She is not very squeamish about her children, and the same goes for herself.
Li Xuewu coaxed her to eat eggs, cocoons, and nutritious food in the morning. She was a little impatient and thought it was okay to have a baby.
It's fine now. Just now in the guest room, my mother-in-law said that the sixty eggs the family had saved and bought had to be replenished for Gu Ning.
Gu Ning almost suspected that this was something bad done by Li Xuewu. She didn't want to eat it, so she brought her mother-in-law.
Her mother-in-law gave it to her, can she still eat it?
