Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

The next day.

When Shi Yueru woke up, Jia Weidong was no longer by her side.

Thinking back to what happened last night, she shuddered unconsciously and gritted her teeth secretly.

"You little bastard! You really don't know how to be gentle with women!"

I don’t know why he has so much energy, he’s like a calf with endless strength.

While cursing and beating with a stick made of newspaper...

Shi Yueru simply couldn't bear it.

Until now, she still feels sore all over and her legs and feet are weak.

If she didn't have to go to work today, she would have pretended to be sick and stayed in bed.

"little bastard!"

"Do you really think you are a man on the grassland and treat others as horses?"

"But, that feeling seems~~"

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! Shi Yueru, ah Shi Yueru, are you still...?"

Shi Yueru was muttering to herself while she was putting on her clothes.

After putting on her clothes and opening the door, a gust of cold wind blew in her face, making Shi Yueru shiver.

When I walked to the kitchen door, Xiu'er was busy preparing breakfast.

Shi Yueru said somewhat awkwardly: "Xiu'er! Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Mom! I just got up a while ago."

Shi Yueru looked outside the courtyard and saw that the jeep was not there, so he asked, "Where is your brother Weidong?"

"Brother Weidong left first because of something."

"Are you in such a hurry? You're leaving without even having breakfast?"

"How could I know!"

Shi Yueru was puzzled and thought to herself, "Little bastard! Are you still angry?"

……

Jia Weidong completed his daily exercise, returned to the courtyard, said something to Xiu'er, and left the Elm Pavilion courtyard without eating breakfast.

It’s not what Shi Yueru thought.

He had already severely punished Shi Yueru at night, and his anger had long since subsided.

He will stay in Hong Kong for a longer time this time, and there may be some things waiting for him to deal with at home and on the farm.

He plans to go home first and then make plans.

Early in the morning, the streets were deserted, with few pedestrians except for some street cleaners.

The weather is cold, and some old men and women who usually like to get up early and go out for a walk are rarely seen at this time.

There were not many people on the road, so the jeep was naturally going much faster.

Soon, the jeep stopped at the entrance of the Siheyuan alley.

"Good morning, Uncle!"

As soon as Jia Weidong stepped into the courtyard, he saw the third uncle wandering around his doorstep.

The third uncle smiled and responded: "Hey! Weidong is back from his business trip!"

Jia Weidong took out a can of tea from his backpack, handed it to the third uncle and said, "Yes! Didn't we just get home?"

Whenever Jia Weidong was away from home for a long time, everyone in the yard knew that he was on a "business trip".

Every time he came back, he would bring some small gifts for the third uncle.

The third uncle did not regard Jia Weidong as an outsider. He took the tea with a smile and said, "Weidong! You are so thoughtful!"

"It's my duty! Third uncle! I'll go home first."

"Hey! Good, good, good!..."

……

"mom!"

When Jia Weidong pushed the door open and entered the house, he saw that the whole family had gotten up and were sitting around the table in the living room, preparing to have breakfast.

Jia Zhang, who had just picked up the chopsticks, smiled and said, "Hey! My son is back!"

"Boss! You're back!..."

"Uncle! You're back!..."

"Dad! Dad! ..."

Qin Huairu and her sister and some of the younger ones put down their chopsticks and greeted Jia Weidong.

"Uncle! Please sit down, I'll serve you some food!"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Banggeng quickly stood up and took a bowl to help Jia Weidong serve porridge.

Jia Weidong smiled in surprise and said, "Oh! You are different when you are at work. You have become more sensible!"

That's right!

Banggeng started working and was assigned to a steel rolling mill.

Now I work as an apprentice in the cafeteria, learning cooking skills from Sha Zhu.

"Uncle! Learning cooking is meaningless. I..."

"Snapped!"

Before Bang Geng could finish his words, Qin Huairu slapped him on the back of his head.

"It's so hard to find a job nowadays, and you're still so picky. Why don't you just go to heaven?"

"If it weren't for your uncle, would you be able to stay in the city? If it weren't for your uncle, would you be able to work in the steel mill?"

"I think you should go to the Northwest to suffer a little! Otherwise you will never be satisfied!"

Qin Huairu lectured angrily, looking very disappointed with him.

"mom!……"

Bang Geng saw Qin Huairu getting angry and looking like she was going to fight him if they had a disagreement, so he shrank his neck in fear and dared not say anything.

"Alright! Alright!"

Jia Weidong spoke up to stop him, and then teased: "I wonder why you are so attentive today, tell me, what kind of job do you want to do?"

"Uncle! I, I want to go to the transport team..."

Jia Weidong understood as soon as he heard it, this kid wanted to learn how to drive.

"That's great! Don't just look at the drivers driving their cars with such dignity and pomp. Being a driver is a very hard job!"

Being a driver at that time was very hard.

Especially for truck drivers who drive long distances, the life is really hard.

Not only do you have to be able to drive, you also have to be able to repair a car.

Even life-threatening.

Although he can make some extra money, does the Jia family need that little extra money he earns?

In Jia Weidong's opinion, it would be better to learn to be a chef in a cafeteria.

He could drive a small car, but where were there so many small cars for him to drive at that time?

"Uncle! I'm not afraid of hardship!"

"Okay then! I'll ask for you later."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Bang Geng was very happy: "Finally I don't have to stay in the cafeteria and chop cabbage and potatoes all day!"

Qin Huairu glared at Jia Weidong in dissatisfaction: "You! Just spoil him. If he wants to go to heaven, do you still need to bring him a ladder?"

It was Qin Huairu's idea to arrange Banggeng to go to the cafeteria.

It is probably influenced by the saying “Even in a famine, a cook will never starve to death”.

Jia Weidong said nonchalantly: "The child has no interest in cooking. Even if you let him stay in the cafeteria, he won't be interested in learning."

"Great! Now that you're in the transport team, you have to study hard, okay?"

Banggeng nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Hey! Got it, uncle!"

Banggeng's job was easy, it was just a matter of changing from a canteen apprentice to a transport team apprentice.

It was just a matter of Li Huaide's words.

Wan'er's job is more troublesome.

Given the current situation, it is not possible for ordinary people to arrange a job.

But Li Huaide is really not an ordinary person.

Now is the time when Li Huaide is doing well and is in high spirits.

Moreover, people like Li Huaide are very easy to deal with.

Because people like him only care about the word "profit".

What we believe in is that everyone in the world comes for profit, and everyone in the world goes for profit.

As long as you give enough benefits, things will be easy.

"But Li Huaide is not short of money now, what should I give him?"

Giving gifts is also a science.

The minimum point is to cater to the other party's preferences.

If people don’t like what you give them, it’s probably all in vain.

Jia Weidong was thinking while eating.

After breakfast.

Those who work go to work, those who go to school go to school.

However, Xiaodang is the only one in the Jia family who is attending school now, and the little girl is in the first grade of junior high school this year.

Jia Weidong didn't wait for others. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and went out alone.

I just came back, so I'm sure I'll be busy for a few days.

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