Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

"Ding Qiunan, you're not the only one here, are you?"

Under Yang Haijun's questioning, Nan Yi was speechless.

"Nan Yi, I advise you to take care of your health."

"Besides, Ding Qiunan doesn't belong to you, and you have no right to talk to me."

Yang Haijun avoided the flattering Nan Yi and returned to his class.

Nan Yi is a nice guy, but his flattery is annoying.

You are just a flatterer, but Ding Qiunan was seduced by Cui Dafa.

You didn't even dare to hold my hand, but Cui Dake took advantage of the alcohol and forced you onto the bed.

What have you gained, Nan Yi? Isn't it all just a waste of joy?

He even cooks for himself. Is he a masochist?

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The car has arrived.

Liang Ladi glanced at him and said, "I heard that you and Yang Xiaodong had a fight in the cafeteria last night?"

"Yeah." He responded.

"It seems you didn't lose anything."

"In my eyes, Yang Xiaodong is just a child. How can he be bullied?"

As the two were talking, the factory director arrived.

"Okay, you guys go back first, I have one more thing to say."

As soon as these words were spoken, many employees gathered around.

"Our factory and Nantai Commune originally had a mutually supportive relationship. Because Nantai Commune was planning a large-scale irrigation project, all the farm machinery was damaged."

"We are a factory. If necessary, we will draw the best workers from various departments to help Nantai Commune."

"You are to go to Nantai Commune now and repair the farm machinery. I hope you will all volunteer to go to Nantai Commune as you did before."

The speech is over.

There was no applause or cheering as expected.

In this hot summer, no one wants to go to the countryside.

Seeing that no one came to register, the factory director quickly walked up to Liu Feng and Jiao Min and reported the situation to them.

"Director Liu, Secretary Jiao..."

Liu Feng adjusted the frame of his glasses and said, "No one wants one. Let's call a name."

Jiao Min: "We have a lot to do on this trip, so we must have professional talents."

"But I can understand. Life in the countryside is not easy for us. We can't keep forcing them."

Liu Feng: "This is our job, we can't give up. But you're right, this is our own decision. If we force them, they will definitely have objections. Why don't we distribute some food subsidies in the cafeteria?"

Jiao Min looked at her husband approvingly.

Chapter 338 "How dare you attack your own uncle."

"Okay, I promise you."

Liu Feng said, "Boss Jiao, as a woman, it's easier for you to communicate with employees. I'll leave this matter to you."

Since it concerned her own future, Jiao Min agreed without hesitation.

Jiao Min went to the production workshop just to get a good start.

She first contacted her best friend, Liang Ladi, a level 5 welder.

"Lady, you have to help with this matter. You have to take the lead."

"Boss Jiao, Mother Jiao, you know I have four sons, and I can take good care of them."

Jiao Min made up her mind and said, "I will take good care of him for the sake of her own future."

"I don't want to go either. I don't want to suffer in the countryside. Why do you need so many welders?"

"Lady, I've taught so many technicians, and you're the most reliable welder."

"We have made a decision that anyone who comes to work in our Nantai Commune will receive a ten-kilogram grain subsidy."

When Liang Ladi heard about food stamps, she immediately became interested.

"How many days?" he thought for a moment and said.

Jiao Min: "About a week or so."

"If I leave, won't my children still depend on you to take care of them?"

"It's okay, just leave it to me." Jiao Min said confidently.

Liang Ladi finally agreed.

After Liang Ladi said this, no one could refuse anymore.

Jiao Min assigned tasks as he spoke.

Coincidentally, Yang Haijun’s hometown is Nanping Commune, which is adjacent to Nantai Commune.

"Director, I also want to join the Nantai Commune."

The factory manager smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so self-aware. Okay, then you can do it."

Liang Ladi pulled Yang Haijun away and said, "Are you sick, Haijun?"

"Sir, I'm from Nanping Commune, which is very close to Nantai Commune. I also want to go back and take a look."

Liang Ladi finally understood what he meant. If it weren't for his previous personality, he would never have come to the countryside to suffer under such circumstances.

Now that all the workers had arrived, the factory still planned to take them to the countryside after lunch.

The operation was led by Wang Fugui, deputy minister of the Ministry of Security.

Yang Haijun arrived: "Director Wang, I want to go to Nantai Commune alone, is that right?"

"Yang Haijun, why don't you follow us?"

"Director Wang, my home is very close to Nantai Commune, so I plan to go back early and visit my father."

Section Chief Wang responded.

"Be careful on the road, and remember to see you at Nantai Commune."

Yang Haijun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

Yang Haijun left the factory early and got on the bus.

Despite this, he still found a little time to go to the department store and use all his savings to buy a new radio.

The old-fashioned radio in his personal space was not suitable to be given away at all.

Yang Haijun sat on a muddy road, bumping along the way, and it was not until noon that he arrived at Nanping Community.

He got out of the car and headed straight for the cornfield.

Beifeng returned to his room, took out fifty kilograms of rice, and carried it in a bag on his back.

Twenty kilograms of pork, a large bucket of cooking oil, four bottles of fruit, two unbranded formulas, and ten kilograms of White Rabbit.

Two bottles of Moutai and two cigarettes.

Although he could carry more items, he no longer had enough hands to do so.

He walked in with a swagger.

When I got home, I found that no one was at home. I guess they had gone out to earn work points.

Although his sister is young, she has to help with housework in the summer. That's how it is in the countryside. If you don't work, you will have nothing.

Yang Haijun took a look at the low adobe house and secretly made up his mind to build a bigger house in the factory so that his father and sister could live together and live a happy life.

Yang Haijun picked up a handful of dry firewood and prepared to make a fire to cook the meat.

While no one was around, Yang Haijun took out more than 50 kilograms of flour from his space and poured it into the bowl of noodles.

Fifty eggs were put into the basket. Although he also raised a chicken, he knew that his family would be reluctant to part with them and would all want to go to the vegetable market to exchange them for new things, such as shoes, salt, soy sauce, etc.

A plate of braised meat, a plate of fish with sauce, a plate of scrambled eggs with green onions, and a plate of cucumbers.

Until the sun sets.

People working in the village can smell the delicious aroma of meat.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Yang family father and son.

"Boss Yang, are you guys going to cook tonight?"

Many people couldn't help but gasp.

Father Yang gave an understanding smile: "Maybe it's the navy who just rushed over from the city."

"My brother is back." Yang Jinxin shouted excitedly.

Trot all the way home.

When Yang Haijun went to the city to work, who among the people in the nearby villages wouldn’t be jealous?

But they could only envy, and could not, like Yang's father, use their own savings, or even sell part of their land, to send their children to work in the city.

Besides, he had some friendship with Yang's father. It was because he helped Yang Lei that Yang Haijun was allowed to go to the city.

Yang Haijun's second uncle and third uncle's families were a little unhappy when they heard everyone's praise.

He wished his son could go to Beijing.

"Boss, the troops are back today, how about we have a meal together?"

Boss Yang couldn't help but feel greedy and also wanted to hang out here.

Yang Laosan echoed: "Yes, Boss, Junjun finally came home, let's three get together."

As the eldest son in the family, Yang's father should not object, but Yang Haijun did not get along well with his two uncles and brothers.

"Let's talk about it later. I don't know either. They just came back!"

"Brother, what you said is wrong. We are all Yang's, we are all family."

"Yes, Boss, no matter what, I am his third uncle."

How could Father Yang not know what his two brothers were thinking?

The eldest brother is like a father. He raised his two older brothers since they were young. To them, he is like a parent, so naturally they cannot refuse him.

However, his son rarely came home, and he couldn't let his son be sad.

The others all looked like they were watching the fun and were blaming the two eldest brothers of the Yang family for not bullying honest people, but Yang Haijun had already heard the noise outside the door.

"Sister, help me fix the pot. I'll go first."

Yang Jinxin grabbed him and said, "Don't start a fight with Second Uncle, Third Uncle and the others. That would be so embarrassing."

"Don't worry." Regnar nodded.

Yang Haijun thought to himself: If others are not afraid, why should I be afraid?

"What's the fuss about?"

Yang Haijun took a step forward.

But he forgot to put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

Seeing his expressionless face and ferocious look, everyone shut up.

Especially the people from the Yang San and Yang Er families.

"Haha, the army is back."

Yang Er said, "I was just discussing with your father whether I should go over to see you."