Siheyuan: There are three little cats at home

Chapter 380 Improvement
In the dark courtyard, the autumn wind blows.

As soon as Xu Qing and his daughter-in-law Jinghong stopped breathing in the room, the autumn rain quietly fell from the night.

Turn around early in the morning.

As soon as he left the house, Xu Qing felt that the weather was a little colder than yesterday.

The compound was quiet at the moment, the sky was just getting a little light, and everyone in the house hadn't woken up yet.

Xu Qing developed the habit of getting up early at school, and he hasn't adjusted since he came back.

In the backyard, the doors of the second aunt's and second uncle's rooms were tightly closed, but the second uncle's coughing in Liu Hai could be heard from time to time.

Xu Qing exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, breathed in the fresh air in the morning, walked around the courtyard, and stretched his muscles and bones.

This punch was not taught at school when he was studying in university, but a boxing method in the memory of later generations.

The ultimate move is gone, but fighting with others is still out of the question.

When he was in college, Xu Qing asked Yan Guohao, a veteran who had been on the battlefield, for advice.

Although I didn't take any advantage, it was still a tie.

Yan Guohao is a person who has been on the battlefield, and his blood is far beyond comparison.

His strikes were sharp and vicious, with murderous intent in every move, every punch and kick aimed at Xu Qing's dead spots.

Although it was said in advance that he was asking for advice, Yan Guohao, a person who never made a move easily, could not restrain himself when he really started to do it.

He failed several times to stop, so he simply let go.

Fortunately, Xu Qing used to be a martial arts coach in later generations. He has practiced frequently over the years, and he has trained his body pretty well.

But even so, facing Yan Guohao's rapid offensive, he was still a little unable to withstand it.

Yan Guohao is not a Lianjiazi, but a veteran who has been baptized in the battlefield. His moves are disorderly, and every move is aimed at the vital parts.

Either choke the throat, or attack the temple, the back of the head, occasionally an elbow, kick block.

The oncoming trend is fierce and urgent, and it is full of changes.

Xu Qing can't deal with it with only the boxing skills of later generations.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Confession is the grandson, how shabby.

Xu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief until Yan Guohao was exhausted, and then he lost all strength, lying down on the ground, and did not discuss with Yan Guohao after being beaten to death.

This is not a sparring, it's a desperate effort!
Yan Guohao also knew that he held back his own strength. During his several years of college life, he never competed with others.

However, he has developed a strong interest in Xu Qing's boxing skills, and has been pestering Xu Qingxue for a long time.

At the same time, Xu Qing pointed out the impractical moves in boxing, and the two made progress together.

But since asking Yan Guohao for advice, Xu Qing has almost never made a move with anyone.

Even when Lao Yang came to the hospital yesterday, he didn't take action.

Once it comes, Xu Damao can solve it by himself.

Lao Yang had already put one foot into the coffin, no matter how old he was, he couldn't resist a few punches from Xu Damao, who was in the prime of his life.

Secondly, Xu Qing became a family and became the leader of the fifth branch factory. He would not do such things as fighting.

His status is different, and as he is thirty years old, he becomes more mature and stable.

Doing things at every turn, not to mention losing his status, makes him even more impetuous and impatient.

Even if Xu Qing wants to teach others a lesson, given his current situation, he doesn't need to do it himself.

What's more, these days, everyone pays attention to reputation, if it is reported that he fights, the influence will be bad.

And the most important thing is that Xu Qing knows one thing, those who blindly use their fists will always be inferior.

Those who slap their mouths with words are the best move.

Hit in the face, the pain is in the heart, not the body.

Skin injuries can be healed in a few days, but wounds in the heart may not be healed for a lifetime.

Walking down with one punch, Xu Qing was sweating all over, his whole body was warmed up and down, and he felt indescribably comfortable.

At this moment, I can't feel the cold at all. Standing in the cold yard, I feel so hot that I want to take off my clothes.

The second aunt who lived in the backyard came out of the house with a urinal. Seeing Xu Qing undoing the style buckle, she hurriedly reminded her:

"Xiaoqing, it's so cold in the morning, and you still unbutton it, so you're not afraid of catching a cold? Quickly button it up."

Xu Qing responded with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll tie it now."

The second aunt went to the middle courtyard with the urinal, Xu Qing fastened the button, turned around and walked back to the door of his house, bent down to look at the briquettes that were soaked by the autumn rain last night, reached out and grabbed them, and put them aside alone. Wait until the sun comes out to dry.

The National Day holiday was closed, Xu Qing had breakfast at home early in the morning, and went out with his family.

He, Jinghong and his younger siblings went to work, while his son Hongzhi went to school.

In the front yard, Yan Bugui put Xu Hongzhi on his own bicycle, took the little guy and Yu Li's daughter out of the compound, and headed towards the entrance of the alley.

Xu Qing's family is all cadres, and Yan Bugui may sometimes give cold faces to other people in the courtyard.

But in front of Xu Qing's family, he has been happy these past few months.

Especially after Xu Qing became the director of the factory, Yan Bugui, the shrewd third uncle, made a big splash in front of his relatives and friends on the day he married his daughter Yan Jiedi a few days ago.

During the holidays these few days, Yan Bugui was always warmly received when he went out.

In the past, his colleagues in Hongxing Elementary School also looked down on Yan Bugui because he was a small proprietor class, and often excluded him.

But now, their previous dislike for Yan Bugui has changed, and everyone is smiling.

Yan Bugui was very happy and happy in his heart, and secretly felt that he hadn't asked Xu Qing to help him, which made him a bit superior.

In the future, if Xu Qing really wants to help with some serious business, I'm afraid he can become a master.

In this way, how could Yan Bugui not be happy when he saw Xu Qing's family.

How could I not take the initiative to take Xu Hongzhi to school.

At the entrance of the alley, Xu Qing rode a bicycle towards Yan Bugui and said:

"Third Master, I am bothering you to take my son to school again today."

Yan Bugui squeezed the handlebar of the bicycle, snorted and said:

"We are all in the same hospital, so there is nothing to worry about. I teach in school, and I can take care of my granddaughter alone. It's not too tiring to take your son with you. Anyway, you can ride a bike and get to school in a blink of an eye. What happens next? , leave your son to me after school, the two little guys are together, and the road is lively."

Qin Huairu stood aside, thinking to himself: "The third master really knows how to watch people order dishes. Why didn't you bring my daughter Xiaodang and Huaihua when they were in primary school?"

However, Qin Huairu didn't dare to say this, so as not to upset the third master.

But Silly Zhu had a cigarette in his mouth, blinked his eyes twice, looked at Yan Bugui and said:

"Hey, let me say third master, when Xiaoya was in elementary school more than ten years ago, why didn't I see you take her to school several times?"

Yan Bugui rolled his eyes at Silly Zhu, his brains turned sharply, and he said:

"At that time, I had only worked for a few years, and I had to go early every day. Can it be compared with now? Really."

After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he didn't want to talk to Shazhu anymore, and was even more afraid of hearing Shazhu say something that would make him more embarrassed, so he hurriedly rode on his car, taking his granddaughter and Xu Hongzhi away first.

Seeing this, Xu Qing greeted his younger siblings, daughter-in-law, Sha Zhu, Qin Huairu and the others, and then rode his bicycle towards the fifth branch factory.

There are more people on the street looking at the sky, and it is much more lively than during the weather changes.

There are more and more small vendors setting up stalls, and they are almost crowded.

Xu Qing never saw less than ten shops that sell marinated boiled, fried liver, coke rings, soybean juice, steamed stuffed buns, and fried dough sticks.

Under the white mist heat, shouts came and went, constantly attracting diners.

Looking at the posture, the economy seems to have picked up before the country started to implement reforms.

Xu Qing detoured in front of Sanhuzi's stall, stopped the car, ate a bowl of fried liver, put down the money, and rode away.

San Huzi hurriedly asked his wife to put down the bowl in her hand, and hurried to chase Xu Qing to return the money.

He has received a lot of relief from Xu Qing, although it is not about money, but Xu Qing is satisfied when he recognizes him as a brother, how can he collect money for a bowl of fried liver.

But Xu Qing was riding a bicycle, and disappeared in the crowd on the street in the blink of an eye. How could the three tigers and daughters-in-law catch up with two legs.

In fact, Xu Qing secretly pedaled the bicycle faster than usual.

These days, small businesses earn hard money.

A bowl of fried rice is not expensive to sell, and you can't earn a few bucks regardless of the cost.

If Sanhuzi doesn't take money from his acquaintances, he must pay for death.

What else is there to feed the whole family.

When Xu Qing arrived at the gate of the fifth branch factory, Sun Deyou and several deputy factory managers had already entered the factory.

The workers in the factory also entered the factory one after another, chatting and laughing, resting during the National Day holiday, and their energy was not high enough. Seeing Xu Qing, the factory manager, many female workers hurriedly waved and said hello.

Xu Qing responded with a smile, and followed the crowd into the factory.

As soon as he got to work, Xu Qing held a morning meeting for the whole factory in the factory, and then held a small meeting with Wang Minsheng, several sub-factories and Sun Deyou.

There was no other way, everyone had to be calmed down, the main factory asked him to resume production in the fifth branch factory in the shortest possible time and rectify the factory.

Xu Qing couldn't be negligent.

During the small meeting, Xu Qing asked about the factory's production progress recovery in the two months since he took office.

Wang Minsheng and Liu Caigui said:

"Director Xu, under the request of the main factory and under your leadership, the production progress of several of our departments has almost returned to the level of ten years ago. It will not take long for our factory to fully enter the previous track."

Xu Qing nodded, feeling that the trucks of equipment he got from the main factory before were still effective.

After at least two months in the factory, production has improved.

Sun Deyou gave Xu Qing a thumbs up with a smile and said:
"Director Xu, you are indeed a university graduate. You have a good leader. Our factory, I think, will be able to catch up with the other branches before next year."

Sun Deyou was very good at flattering people. Not only did he finish what he said, he also called on the deputy directors Wang Minsheng and Liu Caigui and said:

"Deputy Director Wang, Deputy Director Liu, do you think so?"

Liu Caigui nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Dare he say no?

He made a mess before, Xu Qing didn't ask him to settle the score, and let him go. He was very grateful to Xu Qing in his heart, so how dare he sing the opposite at this time.

And what's going on in the factory, everyone can see it.

It is indeed getting better, as he himself said just now.

If he said no, he would not give Sun Deyou face, but also embarrass Director Xu, and even slap him in the face.

Xu Qing looked at Sun Deyou with a smile, and felt that Director Sun was really capable.

However, he did not want to listen to flattery when he met with these people alone. He asked Sun Deyou directly:
"Director Sun, how is the security department investigating the loss in the factory?"

(End of this chapter)