The Lord of the World Begins from the Siheyuan

Chapter 285 Can't eat it!
On winter nights, there are few pedestrians, and the air is full of bitter taste.

Just one word, cold.

Courtyard No. 95, front yard.

Yan Bugui's family, with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow, was having dinner together.

In the middle of the dining table is a large pot of steamed corn bread, a plate of Chinese cabbage, a plate of pickled sauerkraut, and a bowl of thinner porridge for each person.

The second brother, Yan Jiefang, told in detail what happened during the day.

The eldest brother Yan Jiecheng broke the bun and said, "So, all the food coupons recovered have been confiscated. I'll find out tomorrow if your school will punish you?"

The school just wrote a self-criticism, and at most it was a warning. Yan Jiefang said indifferently: "There is no food stamp left. That's what my head teacher said."

Yan Jiecheng complained: "I don't even know what to say. The steamed buns bought with food stamps are eaten by you alone, and the enjoyment is enjoyed by you alone, but the whole family has to bear the consequences."

At this time, in addition to parents and children, crimes committed by uncles, brothers and sisters will also affect individuals, and these relationships will be registered in the file.

Yan Jiefang retorted: "My matter will not affect your upgrade assessment in the factory."

Yan Jiecheng glanced around and said: "If this punishment is not serious, it's fine. If it is serious, we will all be affected. The workshop director may let others take the assessment first, and let me wait for two years. Qian Yan Jiefang you supply me?"

Yan Jiefang twisted his mouth and said, "You have just been promoted from a first-level worker to a second-level worker today. If you want to be promoted from a second-level worker to a third-level worker, it will be a few years later."

For the great joy of the Yan family, Yan Xiecheng also passed the second-level worker assessment today, and he has an extra five or six yuan a month.

The third mother persuaded: "Okay, okay. Jiefang didn't expect this to happen."

Seeing that his parents hadn't realized the seriousness of the consequences, Yan Jiecheng pointed out, "Dad, Mom, you two too. The public security station and school don't understand you, and they will listen to Yan Jiefang's nonsense. The people in our courtyard must be If you don't believe it, our family is ashamed this time."

Yan Bugui recalled, "No wonder Xiaoming who was at the door asked me where the fake food stamps came from. I said that I brought them by the way when I exchanged fine grains for coarse grains. He just said to go to Director Zhang. He didn’t ask me why I gave the food stamps to Jiefang. He thought that I sent Jiefang to use fake food stamps.”

"What do you think! In our courtyard, no, people in several nearby courtyards must think that you let Jiefang go. By the way, there may also be those colleagues from your Hongxing Elementary School." Yan Xiecheng continued to pierce his heart.

Only then did Yan Bugui realize that he had completely lost his old face as a scholar today, he stopped eating porridge, and he stopped eating corned buns.Can't eat it!

Yan Bugui complained angrily, "Liberation, what kind of bad idea did you come up with!"

The third mother also criticized: "That's right, this time the whole courtyard has seen our family's jokes."

Yan Jiefang said aggrievedly: "What do you call my bad idea? If you don't agree, can I get food stamps? The school and the public security station are all carried down by me alone."

Yan Jiefang said angrily again: "Besides, who would know that the people in the small restaurant set up a trap for me. They said they had already discovered that it was a fake food coupon, and they kept accepting it just to see if I did it on purpose."

In fact, Li Ming used the small world's ability to store and store items to stuff a note into the window for collecting food tickets.In the note, the other party was informed about the fake food stamps, and he kindly pointed out that it could be said that he had discovered it long ago, and then accepted it because he was afraid of misunderstanding the masses.

The youngest, Yan Jiekuang, who only cared about eating, couldn't listen anymore, and said, "You are too stubborn, you won't find more shops to use? How can you catch one specifically."

Yan Jiefang explained: "Some stores don't accept 1 catty of national food stamps, 4 taels or 2 catties are fine, but they don't charge 1 catty. Only two are suitable. I will change a few more, if someone finds out Woolen cloth?"

Yan Jiecheng picked up a few mouthfuls of porridge and said, "Forget it, it's too late to say anything. Dad, you can quickly contact Jiefang with a good production team. He is out of work in the city. If you don't believe me, when Xiao Ming comes back, you can do it yourself." Go ask."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table was speechless.

Siheyuan backyard, Liu Haizhong's home.

Liu Guangqi, the eldest son of the Liu family, did not like to come back after he got married. Liu Guangfu had already gone to Shaanxi Province, and only Liu Guangtian was still at home. Recently, his salary has improved.

The second aunt told about Yan Jiefang at the dinner table.

Liu Guangtian, who caught up with the drink, took a sip: "Unexpectedly, the third master also used fake food stamps. Hey, let Yan Jiefang take the blame."

Liu Haizhong sneered and said, "Old Yan, just pick and search like that, it's not uncommon to talk about him."

"Dad, do you think this matter will affect our compound's advanced evaluation this year?"

The second aunt was also worried: "Yes, there are only a few days until the end of the year."

Liu Haizhong said casually: "Yan Jiefang has been blamed, so it can't be affected." In the eyes of ordinary people, students are only half-children. It is too common for a child to do something wrong. Every compound has mischievous troublemakers. child.

The second aunt remembered and said: "By the way, Qin Huairu of the Intermediate Court asked her mother-in-law to bring a bag of peanuts, saying that it was given by a relative in the country, and I accepted it."

"Qin Huairu passed the assessment of the second-level worker today. I guess he is grateful for my advice, so I will accept it."

"Really passed level two? I'm not even level one, and my factory just won't let me become an apprentice early!"

Liu Haizhong glanced at the disappointing second son, "You don't have any outstanding performance, why did you mention becoming a regular?"

Liu Guangtian was not convinced and said: "The material staff rotation system is such a simple matter. Qin Huairu really picked up a big deal! It is praised and published in the newspaper. What good things can you think of if you can be evaluated as advanced in the factory and become a regular in advance? It's all hers."

Liu Haizhong was also quite envious. If the credit was his, the workshop director would dare to think of it.

Liu Haizhong didn't know that Deputy Director Li was shrinking his power.

He recently reported to Deputy Factory Manager Li twice on his work, and felt that Deputy Factory Manager Li was not as enthusiastic as before, and he was thinking about making some big achievements.

This time, workshop [-] passed the first- and second-level assessments. Liu Haizhong contributed a lot, and he was praised by many workers.

Thinking of this, Liu Haizhong ordered Liu Guangtian: "Go to the front yard and see if Xiao Ming is back!"

Liu Guangtian drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, got up and said, "As usual, I'm almost back. I'll go and have a look."

It's also the backyard, Xu Damao's house.

A plate of tofu, a plate of stir-fried cabbage with 2 cents pork, and a plate of steamed buns.

Xu Damao's wife, Ma Chunlian, said: "I heard from the second aunt this morning that Yan Jiefang from the third master's family was arrested with fake food coupons, and people from the public security station came to notify him."

Xu Damao stopped his chopsticks: "Did I see someone else when I first entered the front yard?"

Ma Chunlian said in a low voice: "It was released in the morning. As soon as the third master received the news, he went to find Xiao Ming in the front yard."

"So that's the case. You're not familiar with the third master's family. Yan Jiefang couldn't do it by himself with fake food stamps. Yan Jiefang is a scapegoat."

"You mean this matter was actually done by the third master?"

"Their family is living their lives with calculations. The food coupons for Yan Jiefang must have been given by the third master, otherwise they would have stolen from the family."

"The third master is still a teacher!"

Xu Damao said disdainfully: "What's wrong with the teacher? Are all the teachers good people?"

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