Siheyuan: Start with senior technicians

"Dad, this is really serious...what did you say? Why didn't you tell me earlier if you wanted to accept it?"

Zhao Xiaogang almost lost his temper. Isn't this a waste of saliva?

"Two cans of milk powder happened to be in short supply for my grandson, so I took them. Yang Weibiao is a man who knows how to do things, so he won't be in trouble."

If it were anyone else, Director Zhao might not be willing to accept it, but with Yang Weibiao, he wouldn't worry.

"That's great, I'll cash in some and feed it to Haohao."

Zhao Xiaogang is very positive.

When I opened the lid of the milk powder, I found that there was a seal inside, with a pull ring designed on it, and a lid that had to be pulled open, and then I saw the milk powder.

"This imported one is different. It's sealed so well. It looks new at first glance."

Even Director Zhao praised it, it was definitely not cheap.

After blending the milk powder, I tested the water temperature and fed it to Xiaobao. After taking a sip, I danced my little hands and started drinking.

"Haohao loves drinking this milk powder."

The Zhao family are all happy, now they don't have to worry about starving Xiaobao.

Director Zhao also wrote down this favor.

……

"Brother-in-law, where have you been? I didn't see you outside the hospital just now."

Yu Haitang also went out for a walk, but we didn't meet him by chance.

"Goed to do something."

Yang Weibiao didn't say much.

……

In the courtyard!

Mrs. Jia Zhang limped back to the courtyard, dragging a big broom woven from bamboo branches.

Just half a catty of grain a day... I don't even have the energy to curse.

Suddenly, she thought of a way, the Xu family...

"Jia Zhang, what are you doing in the backyard?"

As soon as she arrived in the backyard, she was discovered by the residents of the wing next to the corridor.

"I'm looking for the old lady to get materials for making shoes for her."

Jia Zhang's excuse is really good.

Soon, Mrs. Jia Zhang arrived inside, quietly walked past the old lady's door, and went straight to Xu's house. However, the doors and windows were locked tightly and she couldn't get in.

When she was about to go back disappointed, she saw a bucket at the door of Yang's house. She was familiar with this.

No one saw it, so Jia Zhang quickly trotted over.

"Oh, this is bean dregs, just throw it away. It's such a waste."

Jia Zhang doesn’t even need to taste it, he can tell it at a glance.

This bucket is clean and the bean dregs are fresh.

Jia Zhang was heartbroken and left with the bucket.

No one saw it until they got to the middle courtyard and didn't ask because she also had such a bucket at home.

When she got home, she poured the bean dregs inside into two large basins.

He also washed Yang Weibiao's bucket clean and sent it back.

"I'm helping take out the trash, not stealing."

Jia Zhang found a reason for herself.

When I got home, I hid more than a basin of bean dregs and sprinkled salt in it.

The remaining pot was kneaded into lumps and steamed.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Qin Huairu came back with Banggan and Jia Dongxu.

"You have nothing to do with this. I've done it for you and only give it to Bangge."

Jia Zhang is so happy. The taste is a bit rough, but it resists hunger and is nutritious.

Qin Huairu looked confused. Not long after, Jia Zhang opened the steamer, which contained dozens of bean dregs dumplings as big as a baby's fist.

She quickly took one and took a bite without fear of burning it.

"It tastes good and is ground finely. No matter how many beans you get in one mouthful, they are all nutritious."

Jia Zhang felt that she had finally taken advantage of Yang Weibiao, and would keep an eye on the Yang family's bucket from now on.

"Mom, are you a bean dregs dumpling?"

Qin Huairu recognized it.

"That's not it. It's a good thing, Banggeng, try it quickly."

Mrs. Jia Zhang took one for her eldest grandson.

I took a bite of the stick stem and felt it was thicker than stick noodles, but it was delicious.

"Milk, it's so delicious, it tastes like tofu."

"Grandma is getting two for you. That's enough."

As she spoke, Mrs. Jia Zhang put the rest into a basin, took it back and placed it next to her bed.

From then on, she went to collect the Yang family's buckets every day.

Qin Huairu frowned, always feeling that her mother-in-law had done something bad. This bean dregs could not have been stolen.

Qin Huairu was also smart. After searching the kitchen for a while, she found a large pot of bean dregs hidden under the cupboard.

As soon as she thought about it, she scooped out half of it, mixed it with some stick noodles and made it into steamed buns.

But I felt uncomfortable.

……

Just after nightfall, Yang Weibiao and his two girls returned to the courtyard and saw a clean bucket with all the bean dregs inside missing. What was going on? .

"Wei Biao, what's wrong?"

Yu Li saw that he was in a daze and walked over quickly.

"It's okay. Someone took the bean dregs away, just in case you don't know what to do with it."

In Yang Weibiao's opinion, this bean dregs is really not suitable for the public to eat.

"Ok!"

Yu Li doesn't quite understand either, as her family has never made tofu.

It was still early, so Yang Weibiao simply invited the two girls to play Landlord.

The next day, except Yu Li, he and Yu Haitang all got up late.

Polenta and eggs for breakfast.

"Wei Biao, I'll wait for you at the Chunqiao Food Store after class."

Yan Bugui came over early in the morning to say hello. He had a chat with Xu Damao yesterday and was determined to join the team.

"Sure, I'll count the time."

Yang Weibiao planned to stay in the factory for half a day today and go to the factory to report to Li Xinmin.

"Wei Biao, please sit down quickly."

Li Xinmin was even more enthusiastic than last time.

"Director Li, we have reached an agreement with the flour mill, and two thousand kilograms of pork strips were given to the textile factory..."

Yang Weibiao said everything he could, but did not mention some things he had withheld.

"That's good. I think we can have a dinner at the textile factory this Saturday afternoon and it won't delay the production progress."

Li Xinmin was very active in promoting this matter, which is his credit.

And factory uniforms will also be issued by then.

"Director Li, the flour factory has paid 3,000 yuan for transportation. From now on, if you treat guests in the private kitchen, all you have to do is sign the bill.

If you need money, I'll send it to your home. "

Yang Weibiao is not shy about receiving and giving gifts. This is passed down from his ancestors!

"I got it."

Li Xinmin didn't mention that he wanted money now, he wanted progress.

Moreover, he just went to work today, and the director of the flour mill personally called him and specifically praised Yang Weibiao.

The signal sent is obvious.

"Sure, then I'm thinking of some way to purchase a batch of labor insurance and supplies for the factory. This is an order from the garment factory."

Yang Weibiao handed over the work, such as the payment part of the steel rolling mill.

This account is correct.

When he was leaving, he got another bicycle ticket.

Returning to the workshop, he continued to draw drawings and tried his best to improve the current rolling mill.

If he can really improve it successfully, he will be worthy of his reputation as a technician.