Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

He would have to work for at least three or four years, or even longer, to pay off the debt. By then, he would have to save money for his wedding, and he might be ripped off by Yan Bugui again.

Yan Jiefang's words were like a huge hammer, hitting Yan Bugui's heart.

How can this affect children's job hunting?

If it can affect Yan Jiefang, what about Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi? Do they also have an impact?

But before Yan Bugui could think about it carefully, another piece of bad news came.

Someone from the subdistrict office came and severely criticized his actions and stripped him of his position as manager.

After a series of blows, Yan Bugui also fainted.

Chapter 619 Buying a Job for Yan Jiefang

"Yan Bugui is so narrow-minded, don't make people angry to death." Xu Damao stood outside the door of Yan's house and looked inside.

"You never know. Yan Bugui is such a petty person. How could he not be angry after having so much of his salary deducted? He might even be the first person in our hospital to die of anger."

"I remember Yan Bugui said his salary was 27.5 yuan. How come it's still that much after the salary cut?"

"You idiot, you believe what he said."

Xu Damao squeezed out of the crowd and said, "I can't see what's going on. Old Yan hasn't woken up yet. It's just a salary cut, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Everyone values ​​different things. How did you feel when you found out that your family was almost wiped out?" Jiang Fan said.

Xu Damao replied without a second thought, "I want to die."

"It's the same principle. For a man like Yan Bugui, money is his life. Losing so much money would be better than just killing him."

At the Yan family, Yan Bugui woke up and the first thing he said was, "Director Wang, can you pay me the allowance for the past few months?"

The doctor who treated him was confused. It was such a late hour and he was still thinking about this?

After prescribing some medicine and giving some instructions, the doctor left.

"Old Yan, don't think about anything else. The doctor told you to rest and not think too much." Aunt Yang had a sad face.

There were so many people gathered at the door just now, and no one said anything nice. She was almost scared to death.

"I can't help it if I don't want to."

Yan Bugui's voice was much weaker, just like a patient with a severe fever, without any energy at all.

"Take a rest. I'll get you a glass of water."

After a short rest, Yan Jiefang came to Yan Bugui again and said, "Dad, please think carefully about what I told you."

"I don't consider it. I don't want to spend money now." Yan Bugui said with his eyes closed.

"Dad, you're confused. Do you think you'll lose money by buying me a job?"

Yan Jiefang began to calculate the accounts and explained the costs, benefits and interest to Yan Bugui in detail.

Yan Bugui was tempted after hearing this. Now there are only two laborers in their family. He counts as one, Yan Jiefang counts as half, and Aunt Yang can also count as half if she picks up some waste and sells it.

But these were almost the same as the wages that were deducted from him. As a result, Yan Jiefang and Aunt Yang did not work and were not counted as labor force.

But buying a job does cost a lot of money.

At this time, Yan Jiefang said quietly, "If my eldest brother had a proper job at that time, perhaps he wouldn't have ended up like that."

"Buy it! But I've got to charge you interest. In addition to your monthly payments, you'll also have to pay money back to your family."

"No problem." Yan Jiefang agreed happily. Even though he knew Yan Bugui would offer very harsh conditions, he still agreed.

As long as he can have a formal job, he will have opportunities for development in the future.

Since ancient times, young people have always had a sense of confidence. They have always been talented but not recognized, but they just lack a suitable opportunity to let them show their talents and soar to the sky.

For Yan Jiefang, he believes that a good job is his opportunity to take off.

So when Yan Bugui was ready to settle the score with him, he hesitated for a moment before agreeing to some harsh conditions.

Yan Bugui was a little surprised. This guy didn't even bargain?

That's great, he can even make some extra money.

In an instant, Yan Bugui's mood improved a lot.

Both parties feel good about it, it's a win-win opportunity.

……

Two days later, Yan Jiefang officially became a worker at the Sijiucheng Meat Processing Plant.

This story tells us that as long as we are willing to spend more money, it is easy to find a job.

"A meat processing plant? That's a lot of money." Jiang Fan said.

"That's right. I guess Yan Bugui will be showing off these days." Xu Damao smoked a cigarette and shared the news he had heard.

It can be said that Yan Bugui really put a lot of thought into finding a job for Yan Jiecheng at a meat processing plant.

This kind of oily place is not easy to get into. The price is also much more expensive than other jobs.

The reason is simple. The meat processing plant is linked to meat, which means it is really profitable.

Although employees are prohibited from embezzling money, it is inevitable to have social connections.

In particular, there are pig-killing masters in the meat processing plant. If you can become an apprentice and learn the skill of slaughtering pigs, it will be a very good foundation for your career.

Yan Bugui had found this job for Yan Jiefang with this in mind. If Yan Jiefang could learn it, then Yan Jiekuang could learn it too.

Even the next generation of Yan family members can learn to kill pigs.

"Kill the pig." Jiang Fan muttered to himself, and he thought of something.

Two years ago, a large quantity of pork was prepared to pay off debts, but the meat did not meet other people's standards, so it was left behind.

Later, it flowed into the market, and in many cities, there was suddenly a phenomenon where there was more meat than people.

In some places, you don’t even need a ticket to buy meat. Some areas even stipulate how many kilograms of meat workers and cadres must buy to meet their task targets.

This matter did not end until 66.

"Patriotic meat seems to have appeared this year." Jiang Fan thought of this.

What can I say about this meat? It's just frozen meat, no big problem.

The reason for not meeting the standards is also due to a lack of understanding of international indicators.

None of these are problems.

The main thing Jiang Fan thought of was that if there was a purchasing standard, with so many workers in their family, how many kilograms of meat would they need to buy this month?

I can’t finish it.

While Jiang Fan was thinking, batches of pork were being shipped to various factories and supply and marketing cooperatives in the city. (The exact time is unknown, so it depends on the plot.)

So in the next few days, people in the city discovered one thing: the food in the factory had improved, more meat was sold in the city, and even the children in the orphanage could eat meat.

But sales are still average. To buy meat, you not only need money, you also need a ticket.

In order to deal with this batch of meat as quickly as possible, the higher-ups made up their minds and applied for some pork that did not require tickets to be sold.

They even distributed some of the meat to prisons and juvenile detention centers.

The sudden improvement in food made the prisoners think of a terrifying thing.

This can’t be the last meal before execution, right?

But many people's sentences have not yet expired, and some are even about to be released from prison.

For a while, the prison was filled with wailing. Some people cried bitterly, recalling their lives, which were full of evil deeds. If they were given the chance to live again, they would never make such mistakes.

For example, after eating a rich meal, Jia Zhang thought that it was worth it to be able to eat such a bowl of rice before her death.

But then I thought again, I only have a year and a half to live, and I felt like I had suffered a huge loss.

Chapter 620: Jia Zhang gets beaten again

After finishing her meal, Jia Zhang began to cry and yell, "I don't want to die. I still have more than a year left in my sentence. I want to continue serving my sentence. You can't let me die early."

"Jia Zhang, why are you crying? You don't want that leg anymore, right?" The prison inmate yelled at her, staring at Jia Zhang's other leg with a bad look.

Ever since Jia Zhang had the amputation surgery, the doctors had given up hope that she would survive.

But unexpectedly, Jia Zhang not only survived, but also lived a very good life.

I stayed in the hospital for quite some time before returning to prison.

At this time, two of her cellmates had died, the two who bullied her the most, but Zhao Cuilan, who had crippled her, still lived with her.

Zhao Cuilan: I have to do my job after receiving payment. This is my professional code of conduct.

"I'm going to die soon, and you can't even let me cry!" Perhaps because she felt that her death was near, Jia Zhang couldn't bear it anymore. She stopped being submissive and resumed her previous aggressive demeanor in the yard.

The others were stunned and thought that Jia Zhang was crazy.

He clearly still had more than a year to live, but he was dying the moment he opened his mouth.

Are you so impatient?

"Not only am I going to die, you all have to die with me! When we reach the underworld, I'll turn into a ghost and bite you to death!"

"Oh my! Jia Zhang, you're really rebellious, aren't you? You dare say that about us? I think you can lose your leg."

Zhao Cuilan spoke first, and then walked over and kicked Jia Zhang's right leg.

Unexpectedly, this time Jia Zhang actually started to resist. She grabbed Zhao Cuilan's legs and swung her to the side, knocking her down.

He picked up the bowl and threw it over, hitting Zhao Cuilan on the forehead, causing blood to flow out instantly.

This angered the other people in the cell. Jia Zhang was the one with the lowest status here. She had to do hard and tiring work for them every day and also had to take the responsibility of being the punching bag.

Now the bullied man actually dared to resist. This was simply a manifestation of "the son-in-law of the Liu family murdering his master."

"Oh, Jia Zhang, it's fine that you cursed us, but now you actually dare to fight back. You really don't know how to live or die. Sisters, come on, show her some power."

Several people rushed forward, wanting to make Jia Zhang experience the feeling of being dominated again.

But Jia Zhang was not afraid at all. She took advantage of the panic to grab someone's arm and bit it madly.

The man cried out in pain, "Ouch! Jia Zhang, you are a dog! Let go now, or I'll beat you to death!"

Jia Zhang turned a deaf ear and even intensified the attack.

The man couldn't bear the pain and quickly said, "Sisters, don't hit her first, get my arm free first."

The others stopped. Before Jia Zhang died, they would have been good friends.

Several people twisted her head, pulled her ears, and hit her head, but they couldn't get Jia Zhang to open her mouth.

Finally, it was Zhao Cuilan who said, "Pinch her nose so that she can't breathe."

In this way, Jia Zhang finally let go in order to avoid suffocating to death.

"Ah! The wound is so deep, Jia Zhang, you really want to bite off a piece of flesh." The man looked at the wound on his arm in horror and immediately became furious again.

He raised his hand and gave Jia Zhang more than a dozen big bags.

"Come on, slap her in the face and knock her teeth out."

Zhao Cuilan was the first to take action, and this time it was not about work, but a personal vendetta.

The blood on her forehead is still flowing.

"Old plague woman, old plague woman!"

He shouted after each slap, and only stopped after dozens of slaps.

It wasn't because she had been beaten enough, but because Jia Zhang had fainted.

Zhao Cuilan said, "Wake her up, and I'll continue beating her."

"What are you fighting for? What are you doing?" The prison guard came over and knocked on the door, looking at them warningly.

"Comrade, don't blame us. It was this Jia Zhang who was talking nonsense. She said that giving us a meal like this was like a final meal for execution and that she was going to shoot us. We didn't believe her and started arguing with her."