Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

The fourteenth day of the first lunar month, evening.

Jia Weidong arrived at Beijing West Railway Station smoothly.

On the way back from the mountain city, he hitchhiked and hid in the space to recuperate.

If Zhou Xiaomi wasn't there, Jia Weidong would not have honestly bought a ticket, squeezed into the car, and smelled a strange smell for several days.

It's really not to save that little bit of money on tickets.

There is space, so why suffer that?

The temperature in the capital is as cold as ever.

Fortunately, Jia Weidong had gotten used to it and put on a thick cotton jacket when he came out.

The sky was a little gloomy, and snowflakes fell from time to time and went straight into my collar.

"Shit! It's going to snow again!"

After muttering to himself, Jia Weidong couldn't help but quicken his pace.

After exiting the station, I found an empty corner to get out of the jeep, started the car, got into the cab, stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the Elm Pavilion courtyard.

Yushuguan courtyard.

Xiu'er and Wan'er have already finished their dinner.

At this moment, the two sisters were lying in bed on the kang, whispering to each other.

"Sister! Brother Weidong has been out for almost twenty days. He should be back soon, right?"

"You ask me every day. I'm almost fed up with you! Can't you live even a day without Brother Weidong?"

"You just can't leave me? It's like you don't want to!"

"You should keep it in your heart even if you think about it. Who would always talk about it like you do?"

"No way! I was just talking about it in private in front of you, sister."

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"buzzing"

The two sisters were arguing when the familiar sound of a jeep engine came from a distance, approaching the courtyard.

"Hurry! Brother Weidong is back!"

After turning on the light, the two sisters jumped up, put on their cotton jackets and trousers, put on their cotton shoes barefoot, and ran outside.

Each move is more skillful than the last!

The jeep stopped and Jia Weidong just got out when Wan'er opened the gate and rushed out.

Xiu'er, who was a step slower, could only stand helplessly at the gate of the yard, watching Wan'er throw herself into Jia Weidong's arms.

Wan'er hooked her arms around Jia Weidong's neck, hanging herself on him, and said affectionately, "Brother Weidong! You're back!"

Her cotton-padded jacket was unbuttoned and she had covered it with her hands when she went out. Now she was holding Jia Weidong with both hands, and the door suddenly opened wide.

"Pa!" Jia Weidong slapped her PG and scolded her: "Look at you, you are so grown up, but you don't even know to button your cotton jacket when you go out!"

"Hmm..." Wan'er uttered a whimper, then said, "Isn't she busy picking you up?"

“Puchi!…” Xiu’er covered her mouth and laughed secretly, gloating in her heart: “Serves you right! I told you to run fast! I told you to snatch Brother Weidong from me! Hehe!”

"What are you laughing at! And you! Go back quickly!"

Before she could be happy for a few seconds, Jia Weidong's scolding followed.

Xiu'er: "..."

Jia Weidong strode into the yard with Wan'er in his arms, and told Xiu'er as he walked: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and close the door and go back to the house!"

As soon as he entered the room, Jia Weidong couldn't help but frown.

The temperature in the main room is not much better than outside.

I guess the two sisters didn't light the stove to save coal.

"Why don't you two even light the stove?"

"My sister and I both work during the day and go to bed after dinner, so the stove is always burning and wasting energy."

"Do I need this little bit of coal for the stove?"

"Not bad! But we can't waste it, right?"

"Don't you have to light the stove every morning when you get up and every night when you get home from get off work? You don't find it troublesome!"

"It's just a stove, what's the trouble?"

Jia Weidong was speechless. He went straight into the east room and threw Wan'er onto the kang. "Get under the quilt!"

Then he turned to Xiu'er and said, "And you, get on the bed quickly too!"

Xiu'er said hurriedly, "No! Brother Weidong! Have you had dinner? I'll go cook for you."

Jia Weidong stepped forward and grabbed Xiu'er by the waist: "I've eaten on the train. What you need to do now is to help your man warm the bed!" After saying that, he threw Xiu'er onto the kang.

Xiu'er let out a cry, and the two sisters rolled together.

Jia Weidong took off his cotton jacket, threw it to the edge of the kang, and then turned off the light.

Soon, passionate applause rang out in the room.

The next day, early in the morning.

Jia Weidong got up on time.

After practicing Hunyuan Yi Qigong, I prepared to go out for exercise.

As soon as I opened the door, I found it was all white outside.

It really snowed at night.

However, it didn't seem to be snowing heavily, and the snow on the road was only about an inch thick, which could be considered a light snow.

After having breakfast.

Jia Weidong drove his jeep straight to the steel rolling mill.

Li Huaide's office.

Jia Weidong took out two cans of tea from his backpack and placed them on Li Huaide's desk: "Uncle Li! I'm back! I came to report to you!"

Li Huaide looked up at Jia Weidong and smiled amiably: "Hey! Weidong is back! How is it? Is Xiaomi okay in the camp?"

Jia Weidong smiled and replied, "Thank you Uncle Li for your concern! Xiaomi is doing well in the camp! She is very happy that I can go to the camp to spend the New Year with her. Xiaomi asked me to say hello to you on her behalf!"

"Ahem! Weidong! Sit down and talk!" After saying that, he also stood up and walked out from behind the desk.

Hmm? Do you have something to tell me?

Li Huaide knows it too well!

He just came here to report today.

Generally speaking, people would either say goodbye on their own initiative, or Li Huaide would wave his hand and send them away after a few jokes.

If he had nothing to say to me, he would be too lazy to move.

This is not to say that Li Huaide is arrogant and likes to put on airs.

It would be the same no matter who sat in his position.

After all, Jia Weidong is just his subordinate and a junior.

In terms of level and seniority, the two people's identities and status are not equal.

No matter how close the relationship is, the leader is still the leader and the subordinates are still subordinates.

Jia Weidong took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Li Huaide, lit it for him, lit one for himself, and began to wait quietly for Li Huaide to speak.

Li Huaide took a deep breath, blew out a smoke ring and said, "Weidong! The farm is now relatively stable under your management, but the profitability does not seem to be ideal."

Jia Weidong: ???

What does Lao Deng mean by this?

If it weren't for all your connections and all your troubles, would the farm income be so low?

Jia Weidong listened quietly, waiting for Li Huaide's next words.

Seeing Jia Weidong remained silent, Li Huaide continued, "Weidong! I don't mean to blame you. The output of our farm is supplied to related units at a fair price. It's normal that the benefits are poor. I just can't stand the damn Jiang Honggui's arrogance. I just want to discuss with you. Do you think our farm can also produce antifreeze like the textile farm?"

Jia Weidong thought to himself, "I thought he was usually indifferent to the farm's performance, but why did he suddenly act like this today? I wonder if he was provoked by some situation!"

The Red Star Farm is larger than the Textile Farm, but its efficiency is not as good as that of the Textile Farm.

The reason is antifreeze!

Jia Weidong shook his head and said, "Uncle Li! I'm afraid this won't work!"

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