Scholars in the courtyard

Ran's father's driver, Xiao Wang, smiled at Yang Xiaotao, came up and said a few words, and then Yang Xiaotao understood what was going on.

"You also go back and have a rest, and pick me up again tomorrow!"

Xiao Wang nodded, saluted and drove back.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Ran's father from behind with both helplessness and admiration in his heart.

Father Ran is the kind of old scalper who devotes himself silently!

Maybe there will be no outstanding moments in this life, but this life will be glorious.

Looking at the wine and a piece of pork head in his hand, he didn't believe that Ran's father still had money on him.

Obviously, this was given as a gift.

He lifted his legs and passed the gate.

In the front yard, Yan Fugui had been waiting at the door for a long time, with a warm smile on his face.

Standing next to him was Yan Jiefang, with a mixture of desire and worry on his face.

In the room behind them, the third aunt was lying in front of the window and watching nervously. Behind them, Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi were sitting on the bedside, also stretching their heads and watching.

Only Yan Jiecheng sat indifferently, mumbling something.

His expression was very disdainful.

The whole family was waiting, and when Yang Xiaotao entered the front yard, the expressions on everyone's faces changed.

"Xiao Tao!"

Yan Fugui came forward with a smile on his face, which was completely different from usual.

Yang Xiaotao frowned as he listened.

If this was the scene many years ago, going home, with meat and wine in hand, the third uncle in front of you...

A perfect scene of calculation.

Unfortunately, that was before.

However, Yang Xiaotao was still surprised.

He was not surprised that Yan Fugui "calculated" against himself, but was surprised that Yan Fugui "dare to plot against" himself.

As an intellectual and a person who knows how to calculate, the most important thing he lacks is self-knowledge.

Over the years, Yang Xiaotao has made it very clear to himself that I will not interfere in the affairs of the hospital, and you should not bother me.

It is also clear that Yan Fugui is a sensible person.

Then now...

Yang Xiaotao squinted his eyes as Yan Fugui walked forward.

"Xiao Tao, you're back!"

"Uncle Yan, is there something wrong?"

"hehe…"

Yan Fugui stepped forward and said, "Well, today, I have prepared wine and food at home, and I am planning to invite you over for a drink."

"I didn't expect that you have a noble person coming to your home..."

"It's my fault, it's all my fault, I didn't tell you earlier..."

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the courtyard and didn't want to waste words with Yan Fugui.

"Uncle Yan, if you have something to do, just say it, I'm still busy here!"

After hearing this, Yan Fugui immediately put away his smiling face, and then without further ado, he pulled Yan Jiefang forward, "Well, Xiaotao, this is not the second child. He is getting old soon. Have you worked?"

"I want to ask you to do me a favor and find a job."

"You don't need to be a formal worker, you're just an apprentice. If you can stay idle, you just have to do something."

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao looked at Yan Jiefang who was aside.

Speaking of which, this boy is one year older than Wang Dashan's family, and he is also of working age.

Regarding work arrangements, it was not like no one in the hospital had approached him.

But these days, a job is a guaranteed job.

To have a job is to be working class, and that’s no small thing.

Even though he was the leader of a machinery factory, if he really used his power for personal gain, he would be in trouble if someone reported him.

"Tao, Brother Tao!"

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao didn't speak, Yan Jiefang was a little nervous. When he came to him, he looked very sincere and said, "Here, give me a chance."

Originally, he didn't want to talk to Yan Fugui, but when he looked at Yan Jiefang, who looked eager in front of him, he stopped talking as soon as he spoke.

If Yan Jiefang has done anything unethical and unethical, he may do so in the future, but he has not done so until now.

He was not sure whether there would be one in the future. After all, this courtyard was no longer the courtyard house in movies and TV shows.

Besides, what Yan Jiefang did in the courtyard house in the original drama was more of a "set off" for the shrewd calculations of the third uncle's family, including his own children.

The final result of Yan Jiefang was just to use the calculations learned from Yan Fugui and his wife on his family.

As for other business losses, I dare not say that in this life, at least there will no longer be any 'happy compound'.

"Brother Tao."

Seeing that Yang Xiaotao still didn't speak, Yan Jiefang gritted his teeth and said, "I, I have grown up and I have my own judgment."

"I can see clearly who is upright and who is a bastard in this courtyard, and I know who to follow the right path."

"I, I also know that my father is a scheming person, and I also know that you hate scheming."

"Don't worry, I will never be like my father from now on. Brother Tao, give me a chance."

Yan Fugui looked embarrassed at the side. This was different from what he had planned.

I scolded the second brother in my heart for being ignorant.

Is Yang Xiaotao the kind of person who can convince with just a few words?

That's a hard-hearted person.

It’s not like no one in this courtyard has asked him for help, but has anyone succeeded?

Beg him, you have to use warm water to boil a frog, you have to do it step by step, you have to calculate it, you have to take the pulse, you have to beg him.

"good!"

"Um?"

Just when Yan Fugui lamented Yan Jiefang's recklessness, he heard Yang Xiaotao agree and didn't react immediately.

"What? Xiaotao, you, you agreed?"

Yan Fugui pulled Yan Jiefang away from the front and asked in surprise.

Yang Xiaotao didn't look at him, just stared at Yan Jiefang.

"I can give you a chance."

"But whether you can catch it or not depends on your performance."

Yan Jiefang reached out and pulled Yan Fugui aside, "Brother Tao, tell me."

"Northwest, Second Factory. People are needed there. Are you going?"

When Yan Fugui heard this, he immediately stepped forward to refuse.

After finally raising a big son, what does it mean to go to the northwest?

Then after making money, can it still fall into the hands of the two of them?

But before Yan Fugui could say anything, Yan Jiefang had already nodded in agreement.

He had long planned to go to the northwest and leave this home.

What's more, this is to become a worker in a machinery factory.

"Brother Tao, thank you, I'll go."

"Think about it, it's very hard there. The wind and sand block out the sun. You can't eat well or sleep well. If you're not healthy, you'll probably die there."

"You, think about it carefully."

Yang Xiaotao did not expect Yan Jiefang to agree so simply.

Looking at Yan Fugui's performance, you can tell that he refused.

"Brother Tao, thank you, don't think about it, I'll go, thank you for giving me this opportunity, thank you, thank you."

Yang Xiaotao saw Yan Jiefang's excited tears and knew that he was serious. He sighed in his heart, "Then be prepared."

"Don't worry, as long as you work hard and be a down-to-earth person, you will be worthy of living in this world."

"Um!"

At this moment, Yan Jiefang felt full of strength.

At this moment, he was no longer afraid.

Without looking at Yan Fugui, Yang Xiaotao passed through the hanging flower gate and walked towards the courtyard.

The last-minute agreement was not due to Yang Xiaotao's soft-heartedness, but a decision made after analyzing the current disadvantages.

Today, if a factory wants to develop, it cannot do without people, let alone talents.

The second branch factory is located in the northwest, where there are sparsely populated areas and more people are engaged in agricultural labor.

Nowadays, people from the machinery factory are relied on to serve as the backbone, and local recruitment is not going smoothly.

What's more, he's still a young man?

Or a young man with a certain education?

That's why Yang Xiaotao came up with the idea of ​​sending people to the northwest.

Not only Yan Jiefang, but also those who want to ask for his help later, he will not refuse.

As long as you can endure the hardship of living in the northwest, and as long as you can go, what's the point?

Enriching the construction of the northwest is also a major event.

After Yang Xiaotao left, Yan Jiefang hurriedly returned to the house, looking excited.

Behind him, Yan Fugui walked in step by step with a grimace. When he saw Yan Jiefang, his expression immediately changed.

"Second brother, you are not allowed to go."

"Yes, second brother, if you go, what will your mother do?"

The third aunt also heard it. If it weren't for Yang Xiaotao's power, she would have rushed out and pulled Yan Jiefang into the house.

Yan Jiefang had long expected his family's opposition and was not afraid. He glanced at the two of them lightly and knew exactly what their intentions were.

Look at the boss, he still has to pay money after getting married, and in the end all his good wives are gone.

Who dares to come to such a home, such a home full of calculations?

Ordinary people will also plot their own lives, but they are plotting against others, how can they plot against their own family?

He was very disappointed, so he yearned for Yang Xiaotao's arrangement.

"Don't worry, second brother. Aren't there still eldest brother, third brother and the others?"

"Besides, I go to work, and after I earn money, I will respect you and your elders."

"Mom, don't worry. When you get old, the four of us, brother and sister, will take turns serving you. Don't worry about this."

Yan Jiefang said solemnly, and glanced at the stunned Yan Jiecheng.

His eldest brother is so useless that he can't even keep his own wife.

If he is expected to take the lead in providing for the elderly, the younger brothers and sisters behind him will probably die laughing.

"No, I don't agree."

"I still have the final say in this house. If you dare to go out here and try it."

How could Yan Fugui not see what his second son was thinking?

I still want to support him in his old age. Now that he has gone to the northwest, it is not certain whether he will be able to come back.

Judging from his appearance, there is a high probability that he will not come back.

How can the investment over the years be wasted?

Yan Jiefang smiled when he heard Yan Fugui's words, "Dad, don't tell me this. Tell Brother Tao. When the people from the security department come, tell them."

"I am now from a machine factory."

"Dad, you should be happy."

"you you"

Yan Fugui was so crowded that he covered his chest and found a stool to sit down. The third aunt quickly went up and patted his back, "Jiefang, you, you look like you've made your father angry. Your father is also good for you, in the northwest, Is it a place for people to stay?”

"You are still young and don't understand. There is yellow sand all over the place and there is no human habitation. There is not enough food, no warmth, and there is endless work."

"Maybe it's life-threatening."

"Liberation, my parents are people who have been here, and they don't know things that you can think of. If you stay in Forty-Nine City, you are a city dweller. If you go to the northwest, which village or farm do you still have food for? Can you eat white flour steamed buns?”

"Liberation, parents are doing this for the best. You, admit your mistake quickly and say you can't leave. Be obedient!"

The third aunt spoke earnestly, but she didn't realize that Yan Jiefang's eyes were unshakable from beginning to end.

"What mistake do I admit?"

"Why don't I leave?"

Yan Jiefang sat opposite Yan Fugui, "Dad, don't worry, although I haven't learned much from what you have taught me over the years, it is enough for me to go out and make a living."

"You must learn to be self-reliant, learn the laws of life, be happy with your wealth, accumulate wealth first, and enjoy later."

"Don't be greedy for other people's money, and don't share your own wealth with others."

"I will keep these in my heart and never forget them wherever I go."

Yan Fugui's eyes widened behind his glasses, and then he slowly lowered his head.

He had nothing to say.

Yan Jiefang looked at the third aunt on the side again, "By the way, mom also said that if you want to have a good life, you have to work hard."

"Lying at home, nothing will fall from the sky."

The third aunt opened her mouth and also tilted her head.

Yan Jiecheng on the side felt a bit stinging under his buttocks.