Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 93 Giving birth
If you want to live a good life, you must either work honestly as a worker, have a healthy family background, almost cut off social interaction, and pursue nothing.

He can't do this, so he should pursue progress. Only in this way can he protect the people around him and himself.

Outside the house, Mother Ding, who was cutting meat, smiled when she heard her daughter singing.

Suddenly something occurred to me and I ran to close the door to prevent neighbors from visiting.

In the room, Yang Weibiao's eyes were bright, he really enjoyed the song and dance, and applauded vigorously when it was over.

"Okay, sing well, dance even better!"

"No, I haven't practiced in a long time."

Ding Qiunan was a little embarrassed. She still couldn't let go at home, and her movements were a little stiff.

"It's just good!"

Yang Weibiao took Ding Qiunan's hand, his fingers were like green onions, just hold it like this.

Ding Qiunan sat down and the two looked at each other, but that was all. Then they started to read the review materials.

Yang Weibiao also picked up his book on literary and artistic youth, but this book could not impress Ding Qiunan. Others' hobby was studying medicine, which was not literary and artistic.

He smelled the scent of Ding Qiunan's hair, which had a faint scent of soap locust, and he couldn't help humming a tune.

"I have blown the evening breeze that you have blown, so do we embrace each other..."

Ding Qiunan was stunned for a moment, turned to look at him close at hand, and asked, "What song are you talking about?"

"Misplaced time and space! Uh, I sang it to myself. One evening I was riding my bicycle across the Bianjiang Bridge, feeling the wind blowing, and then I thought of you."

Yang Weibiao felt that this was a super performance and he had learned how to flirt with girls.

"Yang Weibiao, huh!"

Ding Qiunan suddenly kissed her.

Yang Weibiao felt that he had been attacked. He had to regain his place...

Birds of a feather flock together, and people are already parted!
Almost out of breath, Ding Qiunan had already escaped, sat down next to him, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down what he just said.

Yang Weibiao continued to read and cultivate his sentiments.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mother Ding was outside calling for dinner.

They just went out and saw Ding Rushan coming back.

"Wei Biao, I have to have a drink today!"

Ding Rushan is having a good life recently and is in the mood to drink.

"Okay!"

This was not Yang Weibiao's first time eating here, and he was not polite.

After drinking and eating, he and Ding Qiunan went out together after staying for a short while.

Before it was too late, he planned to send the person to the machine repair department, otherwise Ding Qiunan would be late tomorrow.

In fact, when Ding Qiunan was on the bridge in the afternoon, he wanted to take a bus, but luckily he stayed and waited in the end.

"Qiu Nan, I'll bring you a bicycle another day."

Yang Weibiao felt that it was too inconvenient for others to come back.

"No! I just have a watch. If I have a bicycle, how will you let others see it?"

Let's do this. I won't go home much from now on. You can come to me in the factory dormitory. "

Ding Qiunan is not a money worshiper, nor does he want to enjoy life.

This watch is more like a token of love in her heart, but the same cannot be said for a bicycle.

"Fine!"

Yang Weibiao thought about it and decided that it would be too far to ride a bicycle back from the machine repair shop, so he forgot about it.

"The night is hazy, but the afterglow of the setting sun seems to be wrapped around me!"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Qiunan's eyes lit up again, and he held his arms tighter. Is she that ray of sunset?

Yang Weibiao sent the person outside the dormitory without going in, and then left.

I originally wanted to visit Liang Ladi, but in the end I wiped my lips and left, leaving a little purity in my heart.

……

The next day, everyone gathered in the small courtyard behind the grocery store to summarize the orders.

Xu Damao's performance was outstanding, with 323 tables served.

Liu Haizhong actually came out with more than a hundred tickets. This was done through negotiation over the wine table, which is equivalent to the customers coming to the door themselves.

Even Yan Bugui has a record of more than 40 desks, which was negotiated from Hongxing Primary School, so it is time for a new batch of teachers' desks.

Finally, there is Silly Zhu. This silent guy actually has more than a hundred sales, and it was his second uncle who helped negotiate.

"Yes, this is a good start. All orders should be signed by Xu Damao! If Damao really doesn't have time, the second uncle will take over."

Yang Weibiao made arrangements and said: "As for the profits from the table this time, with a guarantee, the more work you do, the more you gain, we will allocate it. Then we will discuss it together and get the money first."

"That's good, everyone contributed."

Xu Damao is the top seller, so of course he needs to be supported. He is also poor now, and his family's expenses have increased. After his parents moved out, there was no one to help him.

Yan Bugui said: "The four of us have exactly 650 tables in total, and there are still more than a thousand tables left to discuss."

"Don't worry, it won't work in the end. The steel rolling mill can accommodate more than two hundred tables. And the steel plant is a big company.

But the larger the quantity, the more profit you have to make and the rebate you have to give back.

Therefore, it is more beneficial to us to run small retail factories. "

As a last resort, he didn't want to ask the Iron and Steel Corporation to take the blame because it was a one-time thing.

The main reason is that he is not so anxious to make money, so he just lets the team members continue to run the business.

"Okay, Wei Biao, we can rest assured with your words."

Everyone was happy and saw the prospect. With more than 600 tables, they had already made a lot of money.

"By the way, is the carpenter here?"

Yang Weibiao thought about the old-for-new thing he mentioned before. Without the carpenter's eyes, this would not be possible.

"You have to ask Qin Jingru!"

Silly Zhu said and went outside to call people in.

"Brother Yang, what do you want from me?"

Qin Jingru still lives here. In addition to being a purchasing apprentice at the steel rolling mill, she also still takes care of the purchasing of the small courtyard.

"As for the carpenter thing last time, did you go home to ask about it?"

Yang Weibiao felt that he could recruit people. The office desk business was successful, and it would save them worries to have a carpenter to follow the truck to deliver goods.

"Asked! People will come tomorrow. Today I have to go to the brigade to report and settle the work points."

Qin Jingru didn't have time to report the situation.

"Well, what's going on with the carpenter? Can you trust him?"

Yang Weibiao held a cigarette in his hand, and when he heard Qin Jingru's words, it almost became hot.

I saw Qin Jingru saying in shock: "You can believe it, that's my dad coming!"

Yang Weibiao quickly straightened the cigarette butt. This situation made Shazhu and the others look at it, which made them even more aware that he and Qin Jingru had something, but in fact there really wasn't.

"No, I asked you to find a carpenter. Why are you looking for your father?"

"Brother Yang, my dad is a carpenter. He has learned the craft since he was a child. I still have an ink fountain and a saw at home. My dad can make any kind of furniture, but he can't make it and sell it for money now."

When Qin Jingru came home and said she had fifteen yuan a month and thirty kilograms of grain, her father found the tools without saying anything and wanted to work in the city.

"Uh, okay! It just so happens that your dad can live in this courtyard when he comes, so he doesn't have to look for another house."

Yang Weibiao is not afraid of slanting shadows when he is upright, so what is he afraid of?

Silly Zhu and the four others remained silent, but their eyes flickered between the two of them. "Jingru, go and do your work!"

"Okay, brother!"

Qin Jingru went out quickly. There was no entertainment in the evening. They ate by themselves and the food arrangement was okay.

"I may not be free tomorrow. Who will be responsible for receiving Qin Jingru's father?"

Yang Weibiao decided to hide for a while, don't get misunderstood.

"I can't do this, I just got married!"

Silly Zhu doesn’t dare to go either, so don’t think it’s him when the time comes.

"I'm married too!"

Xu Damao didn't dare to do it anymore. He didn't even look down on Qin Jingru, a yellow-haired girl. Besides, this was Yang Weibiao's aunt.

The two uncles were not suitable either. In the end, Qin Jingru was asked to take it on her own.

As it happened, the new workshop of the steel rolling mill was started the next day, and Yang Weibiao wanted to keep an eye on it to make sure nothing happened.
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Several months passed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Huairu gave birth to a daughter in the hospital.

Mrs. Jia Zhang left after learning the news in the hospital. If she wasn't a son, she wouldn't care about him. Don't expect to provide for her in the future.

The current maternity leave is fifty-six days, with full salary.

In the evening of that day, Qin Huairu returned to the hospital. People nowadays are not so delicate, and many are working before giving birth.

When a little life is born in the courtyard, each family still has to express their gratitude, but instead of taking money, they give something, the most important thing is eggs.

The Jia family had been quiet for so long, but it was finally lively.

"Sister Qin, have a good rest. You don't have to go to work for the next two months."

Silly Zhu and Bai Xiaohong gave him fifty eggs.

Qin Huairu quickly thanked her, but she was still worried because she would have to return the egg when Bai Xiaohong gave birth.

Each household also sent someone to deliver something, not all eggs, but also cloth, basins and so on.

"This Mrs. Jia Zhang is really shameless. She left the hospital in the morning. She took leave today and did not go to work."

Liu Haizhong said scolding that he had no grudge against Qin Huairu, but he had difficulty dealing with Jia Zhang.

Yi Zhonghai didn't look at her face and changed the subject: "Qin Huairu, this child hasn't been named yet, what is his name?"

"It's called Sophora japonica. The name was given by Dongxu when he was here. The girl will be called Sophora japonica."

Qin Huairu held her newborn daughter in her arms, but knew that the days to come would be even more difficult.

Before, she was pregnant and didn't work in the factory. She was sick every day. But after two months, she had to go to work.

Who will take care of the child then? She will have to work, and her salary will be so small. She also has to go to school, which will also cost money.

For a time, even though he received many gifts, his face was filled with sadness.

"Master, if my mother-in-law is like this, who will take care of my children in the future?"

Qin Huairu complained that there was no helper in the courtyard now.

"Alas! Your eldest mother will take care of you in the future, but your eldest mother is not in good health and you have many children, so she can't take care of you.

If that doesn't work, ask your relatives from your hometown to take care of her for two years. When the child is older, they can help take care of her sister. "

Yi Zhonghai was also in a dilemma. As the head of the courtyard, he couldn't ignore the Jia family.

It’s hard to talk to other residents in the courtyard because it’s very troublesome to take care of a baby.

He had to take people to the factory from time to time so that Qin Huairu could nurse the baby, and no one had that much free time.

Qin Huairu said with a bitter face: "I asked someone to bring news to my mother. Let's see if she comes in two days."

Even if her mother comes, there will be one less person earning work points in the family, and she will have to provide an extra ration, so life will be difficult no matter how hard it is.

Sometimes she also laments, why is this life so miserable?

"Qin Huairu, don't worry, life will go on."

Yi Zhonghai didn't say anything anymore, he couldn't care so much.

At this time, someone said something, "There are more and more people in our courtyard. Qin Huairu gave birth, Bai Xiaohong will catch up this year, and Xu Damao's family also has two children, but Yang Weibiao's side..."

When the man said this, he suddenly shut up.

In fact, everyone knew that there was something wrong with this matter. If Yang Weibiao looked tall and strong, who would dare to say that there was something wrong with his body.

As for Yu Li, I can't say for sure, especially after so long. Someone has seen Yu Li going to the hospital. What is going on? Is there anyone who can tell.

Fortunately, Yang Weibiao now has a good relationship in the courtyard, and Yu Li also does her duty and does not quarrel with others, so there is no gossip spreading all over the place.

But behind closed doors, everyone still gossips.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!"

Silly Zhu suddenly said something, but he also had an idea in his heart. No wonder Yang Weibiao raised Qin Jingru. Did he want a child?
So much for this topic.

But who would have expected that someone immediately entered the room and whispered: "I just saw Yu Li going out with her baggage, and I asked her. She said she had something to do when she returned to her parents' home, and she wanted to stay there for a few days."

"Ugh!"

Some people sighed, it must be because they were afraid of gossiping, so they were avoiding it.

……

Yang Weibiao was working in the factory that day because there was a meeting that he had to attend.

When I got home, I found that Yu Haitang was alone and there were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"What about your sister?"

Yang Weibiao was a little confused, but Yu Li was never absent.

"My sister left a note. She went back to stay with my parents for a few days. My mother was not feeling well."

Yu Haitang didn't know how to explain this.

Yang Weibiao reacted, "Your mother is not sick, right? Is it because your sister saw that Qin Huairu was pregnant and couldn't bear it?"

"Brother-in-law, I can't hide anything from you."

This was said, and Yu Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you thinking about? She's still young. What's the rush? Let's eat. I'll pick her up later in the evening."

Yang Weibiao has actually considered this issue. If Yu Li is unable to give birth to a child, her life in the hospital will not be easy.

Auntie has been talked about for decades, so she rarely comes out to talk in the hospital.

"Brother-in-law, you'd better let my sister go back and stay for a few days."

This was what Yu Li specially told her. Yu Haitang didn't want to embarrass her sister.

Yang Weibiao was stunned for a moment, then said: "Okay, then I'll pick her back up this weekend. What about you, where will you stay these days?"

"Of course we live here, brother-in-law. I have to take care of you and cook for you."

Don't forget that Yu Haitang is in high school, school ends early.

"Okay, whatever."

Yang Weibiao couldn't say anything. Besides, Yu Haitang had been living with him, and the people in the courtyard had long been used to it.
[Check in every day, this time I chose the location to be full of love for the courtyard. 】

[Rewards: 200 pounds of money, 500 pounds of white flour, 500 cans of milk powder, 10,000 eggs, 100 jars of fermented glutinous rice, and 500 pig trotters. 】

Seeing this sign-in reward, Yang Weibiao didn't know what to say. This was the first time he had made such a big splash in the courtyard.

But this is for the child, and he hasn’t started it yet!

"Brother Yang!"

Suddenly Qin Jingru's voice came from the door.

Yang Weibiao turned around and saw that a person was really here, not an illusion.

(End of this chapter)