Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Chapter 179 Chrysanthemum Courtyard

Director Wang's words made Zhao Jiefang lower his head and smile bitterly.

He understood the logic, but he really couldn't afford the money.

Seeing his daughter-in-law enduring pain and suffering, he felt more distressed than anyone else.

"Sister Wang, I..."

Seeing that Zhao Jiefang was hesitant to speak, how could Director Wang not guess his difficulty?

If it had been before, Director Wang really wouldn't have been able to do anything about it.

After all, Director Wang cannot always subsidize them with her salary. She also has children to raise and elderly people to take care of.

"I know you're worried about money, but I've brought a solution this time."

Afterwards, Director Wang came up to Zhao Jiefang and whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, Zhao Jiefang's eyes widened suddenly, and he even stuttered when he spoke.

"Wang, Sister Wang, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. Can I deceive you about something like this?"

"This, this is really..."

Zhao Jiefang suddenly didn't know what to say. He raised his big hands and put them down again, as if he had nowhere to put them.

Even when I planted the flag on the mountain amidst the sound of gunfire, I was never so excited.

"Okay, don't get too excited. Although this matter has been settled, you will still have to help with the work of the residents in the compound later," Director Wang said.

Zhao Jiefang immediately patted his chest and said, "Put it on me!"

At this time, Zhao Xuejun also walked in from outside.

"Auntie, I've already informed everyone, and I haven't missed any of them!"

Director Wang touched his head, took out a White Rabbit toffee from his pocket, and handed it to Zhao Xuejun: "What a good boy. This is to reward you. Go do your homework!"

Zhao Xuejun's eyes widened when he saw the white and tender toffee.

I fanned my little nose twice and smelled a refreshing sweet scent, which made my face turn red.

He held the toffee in his hand and was about to open it. As soon as his fingers touched the candy wrapper, he retracted it as if it was burned by fire.

Then he carefully put the toffee into his pocket and walked towards the back room with a happy face.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiefang shouted to him: "Lao San, don't give candy to Lao Liu first, or she won't eat again!"

"Got it!" Zhao Xuejun responded and pulled down the curtain.

A faint sound came from the back room.

"Sister, let's see what good stuff I got for you."

"Wow, toffee, no, I don't want it, you can eat it."

"Brother ate just now, this is for you."

"I don't believe it. Let's do this. Each of us will have half. No, there are also sisters and brothers. We should divide it into seven parts."

Listening to these heart-warming voices, Director Wang said to Zhao Jiefang: "Let's go, let's finish things first, I have to go to another house later!"

"Okay!" After Zhao Jiefang nodded, he turned back to Xiao Tang and said: "Daughter-in-law, I will go to the meeting first and cook later."

Xiao Tang smiled and waved his hand, indicating to Zhao Jiefang not to worry about her.

When Director Wang and Zhao Jiefang walked outside, the courtyard was already filled with people.

Seeing Director Wang appear, they all smiled and greeted Director Wang.

Director Wang waved his hand, signaling everyone to quiet down.

Director Wang felt very uncomfortable when he looked at the neighbors who were all sallow and skinny, and whose clothes were so patched they looked like purses.

But she had no good solution to this situation.

The state provides support in this regard, but the country is also poor at this time, and the support is limited after all.

When it falls on everyone, it seems very few.

This is why she was so excited when she heard Wang Weidong's proposal.

This poverty alleviation project can help the streets solve many problems.

The most important thing is to make these people's lives better.

After Director Wang looked around, he took the tin trumpet handed over by Zhao Jiefang and began to shout.

"Dear young and old men of Juhua Courtyard, the reason why we have gathered here is to announce something to you.

Recently, Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill established a new workshop and needs to recruit a group of temporary workers from outside.

At the suggestion of Comrade Wang Weidong, director of the new workshop, our street agreed to treat this matter as a poverty alleviation project.

This batch of temporary workers will be selected from low-income households like us."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the courtyard.

Most of the people living in Juhua Courtyard are low-income households.

Occasionally, there are one or two families who are not living well, and their living conditions are very difficult.

If the Jia family from the Siheyuan comes here, they can be directly promoted to rich people.

"Director Wang, what are the requirements for this candidate? Am I capable?" A lame man raised his hand and asked Director Wang.

"Why are you anxious? The candidates have been decided. I will announce the list later, just listen!" Director Wang said.

The lame man scratched his head and listened quietly to Director Wang reading out the list.

Director Wang didn't hesitate anymore and started reading the list directly.

The first person whose name was read was Zhao Jiefang.

There was no surprised expression on the big guy's face.

There are a total of twenty families living in this compound, and every family has difficulties.

However, the number of places is limited and can only be selected from those residents who are most in need of help.

Everyone knows about Zhao Jiefang's situation.

When Director Wang finished reading the list, three people in the yard suddenly raised their hands.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiefang was one of them.

This guy is really, I just agreed to let him set an example, and now he is stubborn again.

Director Wang glared at him and said coldly: "Zhao Jiefang, what are you trying to do?"

Zhao Jiefang said awkwardly: "Well, Director Wang, can you give up this spot to Lao Chen?

Aunt Chen's old asthma problem has returned, and it's just when she needs money."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Director Wang could speak, a skinny old man jumped out, pointed at Zhao Jiefang and yelled: "Get out! Do you need to give in to labor and management?

My daughter-in-law is sick, I will worry about it, why do you need to bother me?

Director Wang, don't listen to this stupid boy on this matter.

I definitely don’t want this spot!”

A pale old woman also walked out of the crowd, took Lao Chen's hand, and scolded Zhao Jiefang: "Zhao Goudan, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What is the condition of our family that we need you to pity?

I warn you, since you have such a good opportunity, work hard for me.

Xiao Tangke is still waiting for money to treat his illness.

If anything happens to Xiao Tang, I’ll see if I skin you!"

Other neighbors also echoed: "That's right, liberation, others can give in, but you can't!"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?

Come on, don't you know what your family's conditions are?

Every name on this list was decided after I discussed it with Comrade Wang Weidong of the steel rolling mill and fully considered the conditions of each company.

You are so capable, do you want me to give you the position of director of the sub-district office?"

Director Wang was very rude in his training. Zhao Jiefang, a tall man, was forced to lower his head when he spoke.

Director Wang then turned his attention to the other two people who raised their hands and asked expressionlessly: "What about you? Who do you want to give your spot to?"

These two people had seen Zhao Jiefang being trained, so how could they dare to speak and hurriedly shook their heads.

"Okay, then the matter is settled. The comrade whose name I read will report to the steel rolling mill tomorrow.

Zhao Jiefang, you will send them the passes soon.

Remember, you must bring your pass when you go, otherwise you won’t be able to enter the factory.”

"I know!" Everyone responded in unison.

Director Wang nodded, whispered a few words in Zhao Jiefang's ear, and walked out. She had to go to other courtyards to inform.

Before he could reach the door, a child's shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Auntie, auntie, wait a moment!"

Director Wang turned around and discovered that it was Zhao Xuejun's siblings.

She looked at the group of little carrot heads and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boss, Zhao Xuenong, stepped forward, bit his lip, and said, "Auntie, can I have a few words with you alone?"

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