Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

Chapter 98 Endless conflicts
Mrs. Jia Zhang drove everyone away. She was doing this to provide for her old age. How could others understand.

At this moment, Qin's mother came out with linen to wash, and was also cleaning the house. When Jia Zhang moved out, the house suddenly became spacious, but she had to make a new small bed for Bang Geng.

"Let's go too!"

Yang Weibiao called Shazhu and Xu Damao. He was also riding a bicycle today because the motorcycle was almost out of gas, so he had to save money and go to the machine repair shop another day.

When the three of them left the yard, Xu Damao couldn't help but say, "Yang Weibiao, you arranged for the spring grass to be purchased in the factory. She has been in the countryside for two days, and I still have to take care of her child. Alas!"

This brings tears to my eyes. Xu Damao felt that if he found a widow, he might as well live alone.

"Just be content. Chun Cao can make money after all, and she won't be empty-handed when she comes back."

Yang Weibiao talked nonsense, saying that he was having a better life, he had brought Yu Li back, and Qin Jingru had also left.

The house is back to its old self, and the bed is still warm, so beautiful.

Suddenly, Xu Damao said, "Jia and Zhang are now living in a shack. Let's see when they can be kicked out of the compound next."

Yang Weibiao shook his head and said: "I will not participate in this matter. As long as she doesn't provoke me, she can let it go."

He felt that he needed to maintain his personality and not think the same way as Xu Damao, a villain on the surface.

"Okay, then let's ignore her for now."

Xu Damao couldn't do anything about it in a short time. After all, Jia Zhang had been in the courtyard for decades, and he couldn't drive him away without a particularly good reason.

And people like Jia and Zhang, how could they spare the money to rent a house? Even if someone else had rented it, they would not go there and would have to guard Lao Jia's house.

While the two were chatting, Silly Zhu had already left early. The director could be late, but he, the monitor, could not.

Especially since he has been upgraded and is now an eighth-level cook, he has to work even harder.

"I'm talking about Yang Weibiao, we are both good men, why can't we compare to Silly Zhu? His wife is pregnant a long time ago, and she is already pregnant."

Xu Damao felt miserable, but fortunately he had a brother in distress.

Yang Weibiao smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with my health. I will have a child sooner or later."

"There's nothing wrong with my health!"

Xu Damao also quickly expressed his opinion. He felt that there was a problem with Chuncao and Yu Li also had a problem.

They were both in bad luck, and there was no excuse for it.

After chatting for a while, we hit the road and went to the steel rolling mill step by step. As for the desk business, it was almost over.

The previous tables were almost sold out, so we need to take a break. The market can’t digest it, and there are still a batch of old tables to be disposed of, so there is no rush.

Furthermore, it will be time to settle accounts after a while, but I have made a lot of money.

Arriving at the factory gate, Xu Damao suddenly said, "Yang Weibiao, do you want to transfer the IOU from Qin Huairu in my hand to you?"

"Why transfer it to me? I'm not interested in Jia's house."

Yang Weibiao was serious. That was where Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu lived. Can he like it?
After the special period passed, he would choose a few courtyard houses outside. There was no need to stay here all the time.

"I know you don't like that house, but Qin Huairu owed you back then. Why don't you take the IOU and touch it."

Xu Damao also had bad intentions. He knew that the third uncle transferred the IOU because he wanted to plan the Jia family's house.

But it doesn't matter to him here, he just wants Yang Weibiao to participate.

"If I want to take control, why should I use an IOU?"

Yang Weibiao shook his head. Lao Jia's family and Qin Huairu owed him money, and they had to pay it back sooner or later.

After entering the factory, he looked at today's menu. Cabbage is the eternal theme and cannot be avoided.

In addition, there is pork blood vegetable today, which is very popular in the factory.

After another round of inspection in the workshop, I returned to the office to drink tea and read the newspaper. Work is so unpretentious and boring, but this is life.

But he didn't have the heart to read the newspaper today, because he was thinking about whether he should cut down the salary and let the steel rolling mill fire Mr. Jia Zhang. Life would be difficult for everyone now.

But there are still problems with this. In the case of Jia and Zhang, it would be unjustifiable for the street to ignore the situation. They must at least ensure a minimum living standard of five yuan per capita.

In particular, Jia Zhang has not caused much trouble in recent months and has not made any mistakes in the factory, which makes it difficult to operate.

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone on the table suddenly rang, either internally looking for him or a few familiar people calling.

Short-term service in the factory is free, which is quite user-friendly.

"Hey!"

"Cousin, it's me!"

Zhou Rong's voice came over the phone. The two were still in regular contact, but they were just writing letters. The phone call was inconvenient and expensive.

"Zhou Rong, do you have anything to do with me?"

Nowadays, we rarely chat on the phone, and every second costs money, which is unaffordable for Zhou Rong.

"Cousin, you guessed it right. I'm about to take my final exam, and I'm going on summer vacation. Will you come to Jichun? I miss you."

Zhou Rong is very clingy, especially now that she has not grown crooked, and she is very popular in phototype films.

"Well, it depends on the situation. If you want to come, I will write to you."

Yang Weibiao couldn't be sure, because it was really difficult to find wood here in the capital.

The place where the lumber factory director contacted him last time was over Jiangliao.

Just say that in the original drama of "The World", the factory where Zhou Bingkun works has piles of wood. There is work to do every day, so you know there is a lot of wood there.
"Cousin, you should decide early."

Zhou Rong still wants her cousin to come, firstly because she really misses him, and secondly because she wants to deepen the relationship.

Her current goal is to get admitted to the capital.

"Okay, I'll reply to you in the next few days."

He hung up the phone without chatting for a few words. Speaking of exams, Yang Weibiao felt that it was necessary to care about Yu Haitang's results. He had to know how many points he would get in the exam.

If you really can't pass the exam, make plans in advance; if the score is not much different, you can still save it.

"Tuk-tuk!"

"Please come in!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Yang Weibiao pretended to take out the newspaper, but saw Chuncao walking in.

"Director Yang, this is my shopping list."

Chuncao went to elementary school, but she didn't pass the junior high school entrance examination. She was good at simple writing.

"Let me see."

Yang Weibiao took the list and found two copies. The factory and the courtyard were separate, and both were used for entertaining.

"Well, yes, you have quite a lot of supplies over there."

He is relatively satisfied with this, which saves his worries.

"By the way, how is Da Zhuang's registration going?"

Yang Weibiao talked about something else. If nothing unexpected happened, Chuncao's child Da Zhuang would attend elementary school in the same class as Bang Gen.

"Already registered."

When Chun Cao talked about her children, her face became brighter.

"That's good! Live a good life in this city from now on. As long as you don't lose your moral character, you can stay here."

Yang Weibiao's previous purpose of helping Chuncao find a job was to check and balance Xu Damao. Of course, this should be mentioned.

"Director Yang, you are on my side. Isn't Damao your brother?"

Chuncao was not a fool. She asked this deliberately, wanting to test it out.

Yang Weibiao said righteously, "Just because Damao is my brother, I have to stand on your side.

Youdao encourages peace but not separation. You probably understand Damao's thoughts, but don't worry, as I said just now, as long as you don't lose your morality, the street will not agree, and the factory will not agree either. "

Don't underestimate the pressure exerted by the streets and the factory. Xu Damao couldn't stand it and didn't dare to leave.

"Well! Director Yang, I feel relieved with your words. I will work hard in the future and will never mess around outside."

Chun Cao didn't know Yang Weibiao's purpose, but it was a good thing for her. "Bring up your two children well. No matter how hard it is, you can't hurt them."

Yang Weibiao gave him a bowl of chicken soup for the soul. As long as he got the spring grass, he wouldn't be afraid of Xu Damao's backstabbing.

"Thank you, Director Yang!"

Chun Cao felt the charm of Yang Weibiao's personality. She didn't dare to think about it, but it didn't affect her good impression.

"Go ahead!"

Yang Weibiao saw off his guests and he had to continue reading the newspaper.

Who knew that just as Chun Cao left, Qin Jingru came.

"Brother Yang!"

Qin Jingru was carrying a kettle. Well, there is a kettle in the office. Liu Lan brought it to her in the morning. How could she drink from it?

"Is something wrong?"

Yang Weibiao put down the newspaper and used this prop repeatedly.

"It's nothing. You just have an empty room in the courtyard. It's also available. Why don't I move in there?"

Qin Jingru wanted to live in that compound, and Yu Haitang was also there.

"Stop it, what were you doing there? It's inconvenient."

Yang Weibiao always felt that there was something wrong with this girl's brain circuit.

"Okay, then I won't go."

Qin Jingru didn't mention it for the time being, and just wanted to test it today.

"Is there anything else?"

Yang Weibiao picked up the newspaper again, wanting to see off his guests.

"No, I'll help you change the kettle."

Qin Jingru immediately replaced the kettle that Liu Lan prepared in the morning and left.

Yang Weibiao smiled bitterly and didn't care. There was no need to worry about a little girl's movie thoughts.

Not long after it was time for dinner, he naturally ate from the canteen, which gave him two random dishes. He didn't need to eat a lot of meat and fish every meal, and his body couldn't bear it.

At the end of the day, I returned to the courtyard peacefully.

Everyone went to look at Jia Zhang's shack again, and then dispersed. After eating, they went to bed early because they had to go to work tomorrow.

"They are all desperate!"

Jia and Zhang were devastated. Now that the family is completely separated, she can no longer enter the Jia family's house to cook.

Fortunately, a separate stove was applied for and can be fired.

In the small shack, Mrs. Jia Zhang steamed the Erhe noodles before dark, boiled a cabbage in boiling water, and ate it.

At night, she lit a kerosene lamp in the shack. When the wick burned, it emitted black smoke and smelled of coal, but it could still shine light.

Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed for a while before closing the door and checking the soles of her shoes. However, the light from the kerosene lamp was too weak and she could not see the needle clearly.

"Oh, this is no longer possible."

Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't help but wonder why she moved out of the house without getting a penny.

But for the future pension plan, I have to do this.

It's night, and the night wind is still cold.

The shed is somewhat leaky, and there are gaps on the edge of the door.

Mrs. Jia Zhang hurriedly lay down on the small bed, put the kerosene lamp on the bedside, then put the soles of her shoes on, and finally fell asleep at some point.

At night, Qin Huairu couldn't sleep well because Huaihua would cry every three hours or so because of the baby.

Suddenly, she seemed to smell burning smoke, and the more she smelled, the more something was wrong.

"Mom, mom, wake up quickly. Is there a fire somewhere?"

Qin Huairu said and looked at the room. There was no fire. Then she felt relieved and reached out to pull the light cord and light the lamp.

"Huairu, what's going on?"

The whole family slept on the same bunk bed, and there was no time to make another bed.

"Mom, it smells like smoke. Who is burning something?"

"It smells like smoke. Whoever is lighting a fire this late at night will choke in the house."

Qin's mother complained that people in this city were not very particular.

"No, could it be my mother-in-law's shack?"

Qin Huairu was anxious. It would be small if the shack caught fire. If the house was set on fire, it would be over.

"No, I have to go and see."

"Huairu, you are still in confinement, I will go."

Qin's mother put on her clothes and just opened the door when she smelled a strong smell of smoke, and the smoke penetrated into the house like black mist.

"Oops, it's on fire. Someone come quickly."

"Huairu, please wake up the children. Someone's house is on fire."

Qin's mother yelled, and the He family next door immediately woke up to complain.

Silly Zhu was the first to rush out, shouting: "There's so much smoke, there's a fire somewhere."

"I do not know!"

It's pitch black outside, there's no moon tonight, and Mother Qin can't see clearly.

Silly Zhu hurriedly went to get a flashlight. At this time, Yi Zhonghai who was opposite came out with a flashlight. When he took a photo, he saw thick smoke billowing from Jia Zhang's shack.

"Come quickly, there's a fire. There's a fire in the courtyard."

Yi Zhonghai ran over and when he saw Si Zhu coming out, he hurriedly said: "Si Zhu, it's Jia Zhang's shack that's on fire. Hurry, we need to save people."
Yi Zhonghai didn't hesitate. He stepped forward and pushed the door open. Who knew it was locked inside?

"Sister-in-law, it's on fire...Jia Zhang, come out quickly, it's on fire."

But no matter how much he shouted, no one responded.

"Master, kick the door down!"

Silly Zhu didn't dare to get too close. Water and fire were ruthless, not to mention the Jia Zhang family inside. How could he rush forward?

"Bang!"

Yi Zhonghai kicked the door open and saw thick smoke billowing inside, and flames were already breaking out in the corner.

And Mrs. Jia Zhang was lying on the bed like a dead pig.

"Silly Zhu, hurry up and we can still be saved. No one can die in our hospital."

Yi Zhonghai didn't dare to rush in too much. He didn't even have a place to stay, so he stepped forward and grabbed Jia Zhang's feet and dragged them out.

Silly Zhu also stepped forward to help. Just as they pulled the person out of the door, there was a bang and the shack collapsed. Flames jumped out of Lao Gao and ignited a corner of the roof of Jia's house.

The main reason is that the beams have been scorched for a while, and with the current weather, they are very hot.

Strictly speaking, the buildings of a courtyard house are brick and tile houses, mixed with wooden beams, wooden windows, wooden doors and other wood products.

"Quickly, call Qin Huairu and the others out. There are still children in the house."

Yi Zhonghai shouted, "Fight the fire, everyone, come and put out the fire."

At that time, Yang Weibiao also arrived. He had good eyesight and was not stupid. He could tell what was going on when he saw the scene.

Just in time, Qin Huairu came out of the house with Sophora japonica in her arms, Qin's mother in her arms with Xiaodang, and the stick stems in her arms.

"It's on fire, everyone, come and help put out the fire."

Qin Huairu also shouted anxiously. She saw the beams on fire when she was in the house. Something big was going to happen.

(End of this chapter)