Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Wang Weidong said he didn't care about the Yan family's affairs, but he thought that Yan Bugui was his die-hard ally.

That old boy has a good heart and has helped him with many things in the courtyard over the years.

If Yan Jiefang does something unethical and implicates Yan Bugui, wouldn't he be in danger of losing his life?

Repay kindness with kindness and repay hatred with kindness.

After dinner, Wang Weidong asked Aunt Li to go to the front yard to invite Yan Bugui over.

"Third uncle, Mr. Wang invited you over. He said he wanted to chat with you for a while."

"I know, I'll tidy up and go over."

Yan Bugui was eating, finishing the gruel in the bowl in a few seconds.

I put down my kuaizi and went into the back room to put on some cleaner clothes.

Just as he was about to go out, he heard the third aunt saying behind him: "Lao Yan, it's so late. Wei Dong invites you to come over. Could it be that something happened?"

Yan Bugui stopped and frowned: "No, it's been quiet in our compound these two days. Maybe Wei Dong just wanted to talk to my old man. You're overthinking it."

"Talk about it? You think too highly of yourself. Don't stick your tail up just like a principal. Now Wei Dong is not the truck driver he used to be. He is a very dignified factory director. I heard that factories everywhere have

Ask people to teach you their experience, but they are all department-level cadres. I heard from Er Mao from the compound next door that even Wei Dong was rejected. Would they chat with you, a small principal?"

"What you said makes sense, so what exactly happened?"

Yan Bugui raised his eyelids and quickly thought of Yan Jiefang's unusual behavior today.

He slapped his thigh violently and said bitterly: "The Liberation Army came to the school today to find me. He wanted me to ask Wei Dong to help him connect with Yu Haitang, but I didn't agree.

This kid must have gone to find Wei Dong secretly, and Wei Dong will now come to investigate."

"Yu Haitang? Jiefang has fallen in love with Yu Li's sister?" The third aunt's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Oh my god, our family can afford to support someone as high-minded as Yu Haitang.

I heard from Yu Li that the cream that Yu Haitang asked someone to bring back from the port city costs two to three hundred yuan for a small bottle, and most of her monthly salary is spent on the cream."

Yan Bugui curled his lips when he heard this: "You are really a country bumpkin and uneducated. That's not called cream, it's called cosmetics. Do you understand?"

They are all high-end gadgets imported from abroad."

Halfway through his words, he waved his hands in annoyance: "Why am I telling you, an uneducated old woman, this? You should think about how to deal with Wei Dong's anger."

In the past, Yan Bugui would not have been so anxious. After all, he was the chief steward of the courtyard, and he always followed Wang Weidong's lead. Even if the liberation offended him, he could just explain and apologize, and it would be fine.

But there was a rumor in the school recently. The teachers were saying that someone saw Ran Qiuye and Wang Weidong shopping together.

Ran Qiuye is now the academic director of the school. His teaching ability is beyond praise and he is deeply loved by the students.

If she gets help from Wang Weidong again, wouldn't her position as principal be saved?

Of course, Yan Bugui didn't have much interest in being an official. What he liked was the principal's monthly post allowance of 80 yuan.

The third aunt felt that Yan Bugui was a little nervous, "Maybe you are overthinking it. Weidong is not that kind of person. No one in the compound or factory does not praise him."

"Women really have long hair but short knowledge. If Wei Dong can become the director of the factory and take care of all those people, how can he be the kind of soft-handed and soft-hearted?"

Yan Bugui hesitated for a while, and finally walked into the house and pulled out an iron box from the bottom of the box.

There is a square of red cloth in the box. When you open the red cloth, there are more than a dozen White Rabbit toffees lying quietly inside.

"Alas, these were originally reserved for Xie Cheng's wedding. In order to free this beast, I have to part with them." Yan Bugui was so heartbroken that he bleeds. He put the White Rabbit toffee into his trouser pocket with trembling hands.

Then he walked resolutely to the backyard.

Behind him, the third aunt sighed: "Jiefang, Jiefang, why are you such a bastard! Now your old man won't be able to sleep for half a month."

...

"Who?"

"I, Yan Bugui."

When she heard the knock on the door, Aunt Li knew it was Yan Bugui, so she called out.

When she was sure that Yan Bugui was outside, she opened the door and said with a smile: "Teacher Yan, is Mr. Wang waiting for you in the living room?"

Yan Bugui hadn't been to the backyard for a while. Looking at the fresh and elegantly decorated backyard, he had to admire it.

Seeing the new gadgets placed next to him, he couldn't help but stop.

Oh my goodness, isn’t this a Trojan horse from an amusement park?

Hey, can you still swing?

Wow, why is that pot of rose flowers in the corner so beautiful?

Aunt Li followed him without urging. Many people who came to the backyard for the first time would have the same behavior.

It's no longer strange.

Yan Bugui felt that today was a knife stabbing his asshole - his eyes were opened.

After a long time, he calmed down and walked into the main hall.

What surprised Yan Bugui was that the main hall was not luxurious, it was almost like an ordinary house.

Sofas, chairs, tables...it's just that there are more rooms.

Wang Weidong saw Yan Bugui coming in and stood up slowly: "Uncle Yan, inviting you over so late will delay your sleep."

Yan Bugui hurriedly bent over and licked his face and said with a smile: "No delay, no delay. Now that I am older, I sleep less."

He looked around and asked in sheepish surprise: "Where are the children?"

At this time, Ding Qiunan made tea and brought it over, and then said: "There are many children and they are very noisy. I kicked them into the next room."

"Well, well, I brought some gifts for the children. Can you call them all out?" Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Gifts? Will Yan Laoji bring gifts?

A man who tastes salty food every time a dung truck passes by is willing to bring gifts to others.

At this time, not only Wang Weidong was stunned, but even Ding Qiunan couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

However, she was very well-educated and quickly reacted. She smiled calmly and said, "Uncle Yan, please wait a moment."

She entered the back room and quickly led several children out.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The children lined up in a long line, staring at Yan Bugui expectantly with their big black eyes.

"You are such good boys. This is a gift from the third uncle to you. Take it."

Yan Bugui took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and gave two to each of the children.

After the children got the toffee, they all bowed to Yan Bugui and said, "Third uncle, thank you."

After shouting, they all turned to look at Ding Qiunan. It was obvious that they were not interested in the gifts and could they continue to play in the room?

Ding Qiunan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the children were very polite.

Although she often educates her children, they should not judge others by their appearance, nor should they laugh at others.

But if a child is obedient, he or she is no longer a child.

The children's performance today has passed the test. Ding Qiunan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Go and play. Remember, fighting is not allowed. If anyone fights, I will pull him to the yard and make him stand."

"I know, I know."

The children crowded into the back room.

Ding Qiunan knew that Wang Weidong and Yan Bugui had something to talk about, so he left the living room on the pretext of learning a foreign language.

As the business scope of Red Star Factory expanded, Wang Weidong's status became higher and higher, and Ding Qiunan felt that he was getting further and further away.

This feeling made her feel extremely insecure.

Therefore, she thought about recharging her batteries and learning more knowledge, which might help Wang Weidong in the future.

After Ding Qiunan left, Yan Bugui sat half-assed on the sofa and said with a smile: "Weidong, why did you come to see me today?"

Wang Weidong told the story of Yan Jiefang coming to his home.

Yan Bugui gritted his teeth with anger when he heard that Yan Jiefang dared to shamelessly ask Wang Weidong to help him match the relationship.

"Asshole, idiot, this child has been spoiled by his mother since he was a child. He can only eat one peanut per meal, but he can only eat two peanuts per meal. He is really a spoiled child like a harmed child."

The strong regret on his face made Wang Weidong startled.

He just told Yan Bugui about the situation and wanted Yan Bugui to be mentally prepared.

"Well, Uncle Yan, don't be excited. The liberation may just be a momentary daze!" Wang Weidong picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and then said: "After all, he is a young man. Everyone has a beautiful heart. When he sees young people

Beautiful girls will inevitably be unable to control themselves."

Yan Bugui nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: 'Yes, yes!'

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "If it were any other girl, I would naturally welcome it with both hands. I wish I could get married soon. But this Yu Haitang is too picky. I think she is not in line with your family tradition. Just in case, I said

Just in case."

Wang Weidong raised his voice: "If Jiefang is really fascinated by Yu Haitang and does something irreversible, it will be too late to regret it."

"Yes, Wei Dong, you are all doing this for my own good." Yan Bugui nodded gratefully. He thought for a moment and then sighed: "But the Jiefang boy doesn't listen to me on weekdays. He is really determined.

There is really nothing I can do to find Yu Haitang."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Weidong with expectant eyes. This boy was famous for his many ideas. If he was willing to help, the liberation issue would definitely be solved.

Wang Weidong pretended not to see it, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yan, do you still remember Liu Haizhong in our compound?"

"Haizhong? Of course you remember. Every day in the compound, you can see him beating Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu until they screamed."

Yan Bugui was still wondering why Wang Weidong mentioned Liu Haizhong for no reason, but when he said this, he suddenly came to his senses.

His eyes widened, he couldn't help but stand up, and said tremblingly: "You mean, you want me to learn how to clean up my bangs severely?"

Wang Weidong spread his hands: "Uncle Yan, I didn't say that. Liberation matters are your family affairs. How can I have the nerve to give advice? If you beat Yan Jiefang to death, wouldn't I become an instigator?"

"Beat him to death? That can't be done? This kid is so insecure that it's time to deal with him." Yan Bugui made up his mind.

The two chatted for a while, mainly Yan Bugui was talking and Wang Weidong was listening.

The main content is the teaching results of Hongxing Primary School.

Yan Bugui knew that Wang Weidong was very concerned about the performance of children in school.

Otherwise, the factory would not allocate a large amount of funds every year to reward outstanding students.

We also implement a policy of free tuition and full living expenses for poor students.

By the way, what is the phrase that Wang Weidong often talks about?

"Children are the future of the motherland!" Wang Weidong looked serious and tapped his fingers on the table, making a "dede" sound.

"Only when they become talented can the future of our motherland be bright. Therefore, as the principal of the school, Uncle Yan, you have a heavy responsibility."

"Yes, yes, I will do my best." Yan Bugui also breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Weidong is so serious, it seems that he has no intention of replacing him with Ran Qiuye.

If Wang Weidong knew what Yan Bugui was thinking now, he would definitely laugh at him for worrying too much.

Ran Qiuye's teaching ability is beyond words, and the scores of the classes she teaches rank among the best in the district and even the entire capital every year.

But being a principal doesn't just mean you have strong teaching ability. You also need to face all kinds of people and need to be flexible.

Ran Qiuye is still a bit too young and needs at least a few more years of experience.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yan Bugui said goodbye. Of course, he did not forget to drink the remaining half of the tea cup before leaving.

Just kidding, those teas are all top quality Longjing tea, so I won’t take advantage of this advantage.

Wang Weidong looked at his back disappearing into the night with a wry smile.

Ding Qiunan walked out of the room and asked worriedly: "Do you think Yan Jiefang will give up his pursuit of Yu Haitang if he really gets a beating?"

"If one meal doesn't work, just beat him a few more times. Anyway, that's all we can do as neighbors."

Li Weidong hugged Ding Qiunan's waist and smiled, "The children are getting older, should we consider having a few more."

"...."

Ding Qiunan's face turned red with embarrassment.

...

Night, quiet.

Yan Jiefang staggered back to the courtyard from the street.

After being rejected by Wang Weidong, he mustered up the courage and ran to the gate of the steel rolling mill to stop Yu Haitang.

In front of a group of girls, he clamored to have a date with Yu Haitang.

Yan Jiefang felt that he had never been so brave in his life.

It's a pity that dreams are full and reality is very bare bones.

After Yu Haitang listened to his affectionate confession, she curled her lips and said: "It's true that any chick or kitten can imitate other people's pursuit of girls.

I heard that Yan Jiefang, you don’t even have a formal job now.

You old man is a stingy man, tell me, what kind of girl would marry you?"

The girls were laughing so hard that they looked at him as if they had seen a toad.

The disgust in their eyes made Yan Jiefang want to find a hole to burrow into.

Since his life was hopeless, Yan Jiefang found a tavern, numbed himself with alcohol, and drank until he was dizzy.

"Yu Haitang, Yu Haitang..."

While calling the name, he inserted the key into the keyhole.

When he opened the door, he saw Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng staring at him with big sticks.

He was no stranger to that big stick, it was the one that used to clean up Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu in their bangs!

There were still stains of blood on it.

"Kneel down!" Yan Bugui glared angrily.

"Pfft", Yan Jiefang's knees softened and he knelt down.

Yan Bugui walked up to him, frowned and asked, "Do you know what mistake you made?"

Yan Jiefang shook his head: "True love is guiltless!"

"My true love is innocent. Let's see if I don't crush you little turtle to death today." Yan Bugui waved his big stick.

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