After wandering outside for a day, Du Yun didn't think of what to do. He wandered around and prepared to go back to cook. People are like iron and rice is like steel. He would feel hungry if he didn't eat for one meal. He had no interest in going to bed hungry.
Returning to the courtyard, Du Yun saw the third uncle taking care of his pots of flowers and plants at the door.
"The third uncle is watering the flowers. He waters the flowers every day and is not afraid of drowning the flowers with too much water."
Yan Bugui quickly stopped and scolded him with a kettle in his hand, "That's nonsense. What do you know? I am here to cultivate my moral character and cultivate my character. Only in this way can I be in a better mood to prepare lessons and teach students."
It’s strange that Du Yun believed it. You were clearly planning to intercept him on the road.
As one of the two gate gods of the courtyard, no one who comes over is allowed to make offerings to you.
If you have jujubes but not jujubes, I'm talking about it. If you are in a good mood, I can give you something.
As for the other door god Qin Huairu, he hasn't come here yet. Now Jia Dongxu is still a very pitiful young man. He is with five girls every day and has no idea what it's like to be a woman.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Bugui rolled his eyes and asked, "It's just right for you to come out. It's not good to stay at home all the time. If you go out for a walk, you can feel better. Why don't you help me water the flowers and cultivate my sentiments."
You are using me as free labor.
Du Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head. As expected of Yan Bugui, he can figure out anything for you.
No one has this abacus ability.
"Okay, let me help. The third uncle just happened to have a few rose branches. Can you give me one after watering the flowers?"
Yanbugui sits on the wax, I can calculate, but it turns out there are people who can calculate better than me.
He just dug a flower pot outside and planned to plant these branches in it to get another pot of flowers. Can you run over and ask for it?
"Someone wants this. I'll send you new branches next time."
"Okay, I'm going home to get my things now. You don't have enough tools here."
Yan Bugui promised to let him go early and come back early, so that someone could help him and save his energy.
Seeing him go to the backyard, he smiled and took a matza to sit and rest.
However, after waiting for a long time and no one came, I realized that you are making fun of me.
If you don’t want to help, you won’t help. If you agree to something blindly, I will have to wait for a long time in vain. Time is free.
I opened the ceramic jar at home and took a look. A thin layer of stick noodles was lying quietly inside, and it looked like it only weighed a few kilograms.
Du Yun didn't know what to say. This was ground together with the bran outside. It would make his throat sore that he couldn't even eat it, but this was his only food.
Looks like I have to find a way to get some food tomorrow.
Thinking of his family's hundreds of thousands of yuan, he became worried again. A penny would stump a heroic man, but now he only has a few hundred thousand yuan left.
This amount of money is only half a month's salary for a worker, five days' salary for an eighth-level worker like a master. Whenever he thinks about it, he becomes depressed. This amount of money is enough for him to do anything, he still has to make money.
If it really doesn't work, you can borrow some from Yi Zhonghai. A hypocrite is also a gentleman. People won't watch him starve to death, so you can borrow money from him.
If he didn't dare to borrow it, he said he would go to the street office to ask what he would do if he was going to starve to death. Yi Zhonghai would definitely rush to help.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked on the door and came in. Du Yun saw that it was the hypocrite Yi Zhonghai.
"Master, why are you here?"
"My condolences, Xiao Du. I know that Lao Du died unfortunately and you are in a bad mood. But people cannot be resurrected after death. You have to think about yourself. How can you stay in your room and be sad every day."
"I know, but when I think about my father's tragic death, I can't help but feel sad."
Speaking of Du Yun, he started to cry. Who asked people to mention Lao Du? As a son, we have to feel sad.
Feeling uncomfortable with his crying, Yi Zhonghai patted him on the shoulder and said, "I still have ten kilograms of stick noodles here. You eat it first, cheer up and go to work in the factory."
"Don't worry, sir, I will do it."
He is truly worthy of Yi Zhonghai. Although ten kilograms of stick noodles are not very expensive, but now that food is tight, who would give his food to others.
We should get closer to such good people as long as they don’t destroy everything else.
As for the collapse of the character, the character has collapsed. Who will play with you? Go wherever you like. Don't bother me.
When it came to work, Du Yun had an idea. He went to the factory by himself. Sorry, you are just an ordinary child of an ordinary worker. The only place to go is to work in the sand foundry workshop.
If you want to negotiate with your boss, who do you think you are?
Although you can't refuse to enter the factory, don't be too easy if you want to block you. It can make you enter the factory a few months later.
But Yi Zhonghai is different. He is a veteran worker in the factory. When the eight-level worker system started in 1956, he became an eighth-level worker in the factory.
Become a worker and a sweeping monk.
This kind of talented person has a lot of face in front of the factory director, maybe you can ask him for help.
He immediately covered his face and cried again.
You can’t do it without covering your face.
Lao Du is his predecessor's father, not his father. To him, he is just a familiar stranger. Even if he wants to cry for him, he cannot cry.
"Sir, I really want to work in the factory, but when I think about the sand-making workshop and when I think about my father who was burned by molten steel and turned into a human shape, I am afraid that I will end up like him. This is not to make my old Du family lose its heirs." "Don't think so, the factory will make appropriate arrangements."
"Master, you are a veteran employee in the factory with superb skills. Can you tell the factory and let me work as a clerical worker?"
"Well... I'm just a worker, how can I control the job relocation in the factory?"
Yi Zhonghai looked ugly, but did not agree.
Du Yun secretly pouted, it is indeed Yi Zhonghai. He can help you with small favors. It is not easy to take advantage of him.
I just want to help you get a good reputation. How can I ignore myself and have to work for you?
But who makes someone a gentleman? It’s one thing not to want to help, but it’s another thing to have to help.
Du Yun said with a bitter face, "Thank you very much, uncle. At worst, I will go to the factory wearing sackcloth, mourning, and banners to ask if my old Du family will be forced to die."
Damn it, if you do this, you are clearly saying that I am not good at what I do. If you do this, the factory will lose face, and he, the boss, will lose face even more.
The whole factory has to point fingers.
"How can we get to that point? One day I will go with you and talk to the factory. In short, I will arrange a lighter job for you."
"Thank you sir, you are such a good person."
Yi Zhonghai waved his hand, wanting to say that it's not easy to be a good person. If Du Yun wasn't from the courtyard, he really wouldn't want to take this job.
Just as he was about to leave, Du Yun pulled him again.
"Master, can you lend me a few dollars? I haven't eaten in three days."
"Okay."
Yi Zhonghai generously handed him one hundred thousand, okay, that's ten yuan.
We will use the second set of coins to do the calculation in the future, and the savings will easily be hundreds of thousands, millions, or tens of millions, which sounds uncomfortable.
Any worker earns hundreds of thousands a month, and if he wants to buy something worth tens of thousands, it always feels wrong.
"Save some money, work hard when you get to work, your skills will improve, your salary will increase, and you will feel better soon."
"Don't worry, sir, I know."
It is impossible to create a province, we have to open up the source.
Life is already very poor now, and I still want him to save money. How can we save money?