Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

The third aunt who was washing vegetables in the front yard quickly ran back into the house after hearing the two whispering.

"Old man, Xu Dongqing has arranged Qin Jingru's work, and our Yan Jiecheng's affairs have also been taken care of." The third aunt asked anxiously.

Now she is no longer happy to see Yan Jiecheng stay in bed all day long. If she hadn't known that she was hungry and needed to eat, she wouldn't have come down and walked around for a while.

"Oh."

Yan Bugui responded lightly.

He quickly stood up, opened the door curtain and rushed out, obviously not as careless as he showed, when Xu Dongqing finished Yan Jiecheng's work.

His hanging heart was finally settled.

Then Yan Jiecheng can't find any other excuse to cause trouble for him.

Dong Dong~

Xu Dongqing had just come in and hadn't sat down yet. He saw Yan Bugui opening the door curtain and walking in. He smiled and said, "Dongqing, has Yan Jiecheng's work been done?"

Turn around and take a look.

It turns out to be Yan Bugui.

"Third uncle, the matter is done. Let Yan Jiecheng go to work tomorrow, but I'll say it first. After I go, I'll work hard. Originally, Deputy Factory Li was not willing to agree this time, but I guarantee that Yan Jiecheng will

He is a good boy who endures hardships and stands hard work."

Xu Dongqing reminded.

"Thank you."

Yan Bugui has already begun to curse in his heart, but he still endures hardships and stands hard work. Doesn't he want to find a leisurely job for Yan Jiecheng?

What about neighbors?

It's not as real as an outsider.

But on the surface, I still look very grateful.

"You're welcome."

Xu Dongqing waved her hand.

"Third uncle, please let me know in advance and ask Yan Jiecheng to work hard. If you dare to cause any trouble, it will affect Yan Jiefang's work."

That’s all!

Yan Bugui finally understood that even if Yan Jiecheng quit, he would not be able to get the gifts back.

Another Yan Jiefang may not be able to keep his job.

This is a threat.

"Definitely."

Yan Bugui nodded helplessly. He originally thought that when Yan Jiecheng's job was stable, he would directly report the grandson to Factory Director Yang.

But now it seems...

It’s a bit difficult.

"Third uncle, is there anything else?" Xu Dongqing looked at Yan Bugui curiously, why didn't the old man leave and stay at home?

Several meanings.

Do you have a crush on something from his house?

"Well. Just be busy."

Yan Bugui smiled and returned home.

He looked helplessly at the drunken and hazy Yan Jiecheng, who had just woken up after drinking all day with some unscrupulous gangsters last night.

"The work matter has been taken care of for you." Yan Bugui took a sip of tea and reminded.

"I don't want to do it."

Yan Jiecheng suddenly spoke.

He even picked up a cup, poured a sip of cold water into his stomach, and drank it.

Gululu~

"What?"

When Yan Jiefang, who had just gotten off work, heard this, he immediately grabbed Yan Jiecheng by the collar and threw him into the corner. He looked indifferently at Yan Jiecheng who was still acting like a monster in front of him.

"Say it again."

This moment.

Even Yanbu Gui was so angry that his blood pressure went up.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? The money has been spent. Isn't it too late to say this now?" Yan Bugui knocked on the table with his trembling palms.

I feel bad.

This is a worry-free thing.

"My friend found me an easy job as a technician in a textile factory. It's much better than working in a steel rolling mill." Yan Jiecheng said dissatisfied.

"You have such a relationship, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yan Jiefang also felt a little distressed.

"I just finished it yesterday," Yan Jiecheng said nonchalantly.

This...

"Dad, can I still get this money back?" Yan Jiefang was a little dissatisfied. This man not only cheated his father but also cheated his brother.

"Can't."

Yan Bugui said helplessly.

"Why is it impossible?" Yan Jiecheng said dissatisfied.

"I want to think of a way to deal with this matter. Is your friend Yan Jiecheng reliable? Don't sway you. That textile factory is a good company and will want you." Yan Bugui asked.

"Why are you so unreliable? Are you taking me to work in the textile factory tomorrow?"

"Dad, look at this money." Yan Jiefang was a little moved, this money was born.

"But..." Yan Jiecheng looked at the glowing eyes of the two people.

"But what?"

Yan Jiecheng shook his head and didn't say anything. He could only think of another way. Otherwise, Yan Bugui would definitely not agree when he heard the number he counted.

Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng, whose eyes were evasive, and his heart skipped a beat.

"This guy is dishonest."

"Where are you going?" Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiefang's leaving figure.

"Go to Xu Dongqing and ask for money."

"Come back."

Yan Bugui pulled Yan Jiefang aside.

"What's wrong with Dad?"

Yan Jiefang looked at his father, who was mysterious and deliberately avoided Yan Jiecheng. He knew something was wrong at first sight.

The two sat down on a granite step at the entrance of the alley.

"Don't talk to Xu Dongqing about this. I think Yan Jiecheng may be dishonest. His friends are basically gangsters in the alley. How can anyone have the ability to do things for him?"

"Could he be telling lies?"

Yan Jiefang clenched his fists, wishing that when he went back now, he would be slapped twice. He had lied to his family. There was nothing he dared not do.

"His gang of gangsters haven't found a good job yet? Why have they been found for him? I think nine times out of ten, he just doesn't want to go to work."

"This..."

"Don't be angry. This is just this time for Fang Zheng. Let's see what tricks he can do tomorrow. If not, let him go to work honestly."

Yan Bugui was also a little helpless.

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

"Yeah."

Back home.

Yan Bugui looked at the careless Yan Jiecheng and said with a pleasant look: "Son, how did you meet such a capable friend?"

"We met when we were eating out."

Yan Jiecheng didn't take it seriously.

"The wages in the textile factory are high, which is a good thing for you. Why don't you invite him over for a meal? Our family should thank him properly."

"Hey!"

Yan Jiecheng raised his head and glanced at his stingy father. This man usually wished he could break a penny in half and spend it, but he was so generous today.

It’s unscientific.

"Dad, you're not sick, are you?" Yan Jiecheng knocked on the table and said.

"Get lost."

Yan Bugui threw away the palm in front of his eyes, dancing back and forth like a fly.

"Then I'll go." Yan Jiecheng put on his clothes and walked outside.

Half a day.

I didn’t even see Yan Jiecheng coming back.

Tick ​​tick tick~

"Dad, you are still scheming." Yan Jiefang gave a thumbs up. He praised it while eating pickles.

"Who is your father?" The third aunt laughed.

"There is no one smarter than your father in this courtyard." The third aunt also praised generously.