Siheyuan: Start with a big car

After Yan Jiekuang fainted, he should have been sent to the steel mill hospital

But the workers thought the work he did was too dirty, so they just sent Yan Jiekuang back to the courtyard.

When the third aunt saw Yan Jiekuang faint, she immediately shouted anxiously: "Yan Jiekuang! Yan Jiekuang! What's wrong with you?"

But now Yan Jiekuang was lying on the ground, motionless.

The third aunt was anxious at this time: "Oh, old man, what happened to him? You must think of a solution quickly!"

The third uncle was also shocked at first, but he reacted quickly.

The third uncle squatted down and pinched Yan Jiekuang's philtrum twice. Seeing that Yan Jiekuang did not wake up, the third uncle slapped Yan Jiekuang's face twice.
Yan Jiekuang remained motionless.

The third uncle snorted coldly and said, "This kid's condition seems to be a little serious. This won't work. I have to kill him!"

As he spoke, the third uncle picked up a bucket and ran towards the toilet. Seeing this, the third aunt hurriedly pulled his arm and said, "Old man, what are you doing?"

The third uncle said as a matter of course: "You just don't understand!
I tell you, manure is the most effective for this disease. Just rub a little manure on Yan Jiekuang's nose, and I believe he will wake up soon."

Although Third Aunt knew that Third Uncle was stingy, she had never thought that he would be stingy to this extent: "The situation of our Yan Jiekuang is obviously very serious this time. I tell you, you should think of another way as soon as possible!"

The third uncle was about to rush into the toilet when Sha Zhu came over from outside and saw this scene.

After learning the whole story, Sha Zhu glared at the Third Uncle and said, "Third Uncle, I'm telling you, we can't be superstitious anymore! If you mess around again, I'll tell Li Weidong about this!"

When Li Weidong was mentioned, the third uncle's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, how could I have forgotten about this? In our compound, the first uncle has the best medical skills. As long as the first uncle is willing to come forward, Yan Jiekuang's illness will definitely be cured!"

Sha Zhu pointed in the direction of the steel mill and said, "Third Uncle, First Uncle is still busy in the laboratory. I don't know when he will be back! By the time he comes back, I think Yan Jiekuang will be 'well'.
So I still advise you to send him to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Although the third uncle was reluctant to spend the money, he had no other choice at this time: "Shazhu, do you still need my help?"

Although Sha Zhu complained that the Third Uncle was stingy, he still readily carried Yan Jiekuang on his back and was about to walk towards the hospital. He had only taken two steps when he was stopped by the Third Uncle again.

"Silly Zhu, we can't go to the hospital! How about this, you carry him to the infirmary!"

In those days, every neighborhood had a clinic. Although the clinic was called a "hospital," it was only used to provide physical examinations for residents in the neighborhood, and the doctors there were all "barefoot doctors" without any qualifications.

Therefore, if residents get sick on weekdays, they will go directly to the hospital.

Sha Zhu turned his head and looked at the Third Uncle and said, "Third Uncle, I think you should not give up your son's life just for such a small amount of money!"

The third uncle frowned and said, "Silly Zhu, what are you talking about?
The doctor at our neighborhood clinic is actually quite nice. Last time I had a toothache, I took a pill and it healed!"

"Well, since you are willing to let your son go there for treatment, I won't stop you!"

Sha Zhu had no way to convince the third uncle, so he carried Yan Jiekuang and went straight to the infirmary.

When the doctor in the infirmary saw someone unconscious, he wanted to refuse the treatment. But when he saw that it was the third uncle's son, he immediately understood what was going on.

After the doctor examined Yan Jiekuang, he pulled Uncle San aside and said, "Uncle San, I just checked and your son's condition is not serious. It's just that the conditions here are relatively poor. Although he can be cured, he will inevitably suffer a little, so you have to think it over carefully."

The third uncle waved his hands impatiently and said, "Old Liu, as long as you can save money, you can do whatever you want!"

The doctor was not polite when he heard this. He took out a few silver needles from the box and began to treat Yan Jiekuang. Although his acupuncture skills were far inferior to Li Weidong's, the effect was good.

In less than a moment, Yan Jiekuang woke up.

When the third aunt saw this scene, she hurriedly said, "Oh, Yan Jiekuang, you finally woke up! You almost scared me just now!"

Yan Jiekuang was actually a little touched at this time: "Mom, I'm fine. I was just anxious just now, so I fainted. Let's put it this way, I'm fine now and can go home directly."

The third uncle grabbed Yan Jiekuang's arm and said, "Yan Jiekuang, we have finally become the 'patients' here, so we have to stay for two more days!"

Yan Jiekuang understood what the Third Uncle meant - you know, if you live in the infirmary, you can buy "ward meals" every day without a meal ticket.

But Yan Jiekuang still had to go to work, so he wanted to go back early.

"Child, why are you so disobedient? I tell you, you have to stay here today, whether you want to or not!"

The third uncle started to criticize Yan Jiekuang harshly, and Yan Jiekuang had no choice but to agree to stay for a few days.

The news of Yan Jiekuang's hospitalization was quickly spread by Uncle San. He originally thought that the residents in the compound would come to see Yan Jiekuang with gifts.

But none of the residents showed up.

The reason is very simple. When the residents in the compound were sick in the past, the third uncle never visited anyone, so naturally, people are unwilling to "help" now.

This matter reached Yi Zhonghai's ears.

"What? Yan Jiekuang is sick?

No, I have to go see him!"

Yi Zhonghai stretched out his hand to the old lady and said, "Old woman, give me one dollar."

The aunt was very surprised: "What's wrong?
It would be fine if you went to visit Yan Jiekuang, but you actually bought him a gift?"

You know, the current Yi Zhonghai is no longer the ninth-level master chef he once was.

His monthly salary is just that little.

Yi Zhonghai snorted coldly and said, "You, you don't understand anything! Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"

"Are you saying that we should let Yan Jiekuang be our son?"

The lady opened her eyes wide and said, "I thought you were joking, but I didn't expect you to still not give up this idea!"

"Look at what you said! Let me tell you, I have been planning this for a long time. It won't be long before Yan Jiekuang will obediently call me 'Dad'!"

The aunt knew that Yi Zhonghai could not change his decision, so she could only take out a dollar from her pocket and hand it to Yi Zhonghai.

At this time, Yan Jiekuang was lying on the flat bed in the infirmary, sighing. Yi Zhonghai came in with a few apples and said with concern, "Hey, Yan Jiekuang, you are so young, how could you faint?

I tell you, young people must take care of their health, otherwise when you get old, you will be sick all over. "

Yan Jiekuang sensed the concern in Yi Zhonghai's words, and his heart suddenly warmed: "Master Yi, thank you so much." "Look at you, kid, what are you talking about! Let me tell you, in our compound, I think you are the most promising young person! You also know that I am very good at supporting the younger generation..."

The two were chatting when the third uncle came over. When he saw the apples, his eyes lit up: "Hey, Yi Zhonghai, I didn't expect you to be so generous this time! Good, good!"

When Yi Zhonghai saw the third uncle staring at the apple, he understood immediately - this time, he had completed the task.

"Okay, Yan Jiekuang, just take a good rest for a while!
If I have a chance, I will talk to your workshop leader..."

Hearing this, Yan Jiekuang asked in surprise: "Master Yi, do you also know the leader of our workshop?"

Yi Zhonghai raised his head proudly and said, "Of course! To tell you the truth, when your workshop director first came into the factory, I taught him for a few days!

But later I had too many apprentices and didn't have time to take care of him, so I "transferred" him to Lao Liu.

He is very respectful to me, and whenever I need help, he will take the initiative to help me! ”

Hearing this, Yan Jiekuang immediately had evil thoughts.

Now that he has offended Master Chen, he can no longer stay in the workshop. If someone could help him, then he might be able to escape this disaster.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiekuang's eyes immediately changed when he looked at Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai waved his hand and turned to leave the infirmary.

After the third uncle sent him away, he immediately turned back, picked up the apples and was about to go out.

Yan Jiekuang asked doubtfully, "Dad, what are you doing?"

The third uncle widened his eyes and said, "What else can we do?
Of course, find a place to sell these apples!
Let me tell you, these apples are worth several cents!"

Yan Jiekuang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "This was given to me by Yi Zhonghai. How could you sell it?"

The third aunt also nodded and said, "Yes, yes, old man, if this matter were to be known to others, wouldn't it be bad?"

The third uncle's eyes widened: "What do you know?
Such an expensive item is not worthy of their Yan Jiecheng at all! It would be better to sell it and get some money!"

After saying that, the third uncle pushed the third aunt away and turned to leave the infirmary.

Looking at the back of the Third Uncle, Yan Jiekuang was extremely disappointed.
He had long known that the Third Uncle did not value him, but he never expected that the Third Uncle would even snatch away things given to him by others.

The third aunt was also very embarrassed: "Yan Jiekuang, don't be angry, your father is such a person..."

Yan Jiekuang nodded silently without saying anything, feeling extremely disappointed.

At this time, Liu Haizhong was not in a good mood either.

Originally, he thought that if he worked hard in the warehouse for a few days, he would be able to gain the attention of Mr. Zhou, and then Mr. Zhou would give him the key to the back door of the warehouse.
—This is the most important step in completing Deputy Director Wang’s mission.

But what Liu Haizhong didn't expect was
Zhou Cangcang didn't take his "courtesy" seriously at all and always hid the key very carefully, so even if Liu Haizhong wanted to take action, he had no chance.

"Master Zhou, are you dissatisfied with me?"

On this day, Liu Haizhong couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Zhou Cangcang.

When Zhou Cangcang heard this, he said coldly: "Liu Haizhong, what are you doing?

I tell you, you are just a porter in this warehouse, if you don't want to do it, get out!"

Although Zhou Cangcang was not clear about Liu Haizhong's purpose, he was sure that people like Liu Haizhong definitely had bad intentions.

Liu Haizhong had no choice but to smile awkwardly and then hurried to work.

Zhou Cangcang was just about to return to the office when he heard footsteps coming from outside.

When he saw who was coming, Zhou Cangku's face was suddenly filled with smiles: "Hey, Director Li, how come you have time to come here today?"

That’s right, the person who came was Li Weidong.

Li Weidong looked at Zhou's warehouse, smiled, and said, "Master Zhou, our laboratory needs to move a large amount of materials today.

As you know, the researchers in our laboratory are very busy, so they can’t move the things. We hope you can hire a few porters to help.”

"This is what we should do, Director Li, you are too polite!"

Zhou Cangcang smiled and nodded at Li Weidong, then turned and went into the warehouse, gathered the porters together, and said, "Everyone, this time the steel mill laboratory has a batch of equipment that needs to be moved, so we still need your help.

You must remember that the materials needed by our steel mill laboratory are all precious materials. You must handle them with care. If anyone damages those materials, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The porters were all aware of this and nodded in agreement.

When Liu Haizhong saw that there was more work, he hid far away.

Li Weidong had been staring at him and said to Zhou Cangcang, "Master Zhou, isn't that fat guy from your warehouse? Why is he hiding so far away?"

Zhou Cangcang turned his head and saw that it was Liu Haizhong. He was immediately furious.
You know, if Liu Haizhong slacked off in front of Li Weidong, it would be questioning his management ability and embarrassing him!
Zhou Cangcang strode over and kicked Liu Haizhong on the butt: "Liu Haizhong, what are you doing?

Are you being lazy? I tell you, if you dare to be lazy again, you will be kicked out immediately! "

Zhou Cangcang used a lot of force in this kick
Liu Haizhong was just about to "slip away"

Hearing this, he dared not say a word and quickly ran over to get busy.

If Liu Haizhong was indeed able to do these heavy jobs more than ten years ago, but in recent years, he has only been focusing on being a "master chef". No matter in terms of strength or meticulousness, he is far from being able to compare with those young workers, especially since the materials are particularly heavy.

Liu Haizhong broke a glass bottle in just two moves.

Zhou Cangcang heard the sound and strode over.

"Liu Haizhong, what are you doing? I told you to be careful, why didn't you listen?"

Liu Haizhong was also startled at first, but after he recovered, he frowned and said, "It's just a broken bottle, what's the big deal? I'll compensate you!"

(End of this chapter)