Siheyuan: I have traveled through time and space and still can’t eat enough?

Hearing Yan Jiekuang's promise, Wang Dachui hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you so much, this is a great help to our family."

Wang Xiaohu also said excitedly: "Thank you, Uncle Jie Kuang."

After expressing their gratitude for a while, the two men smiled and said goodbye.

At this time, Yan Bugui, who had been silent, said, "Old Third, you are losing money. Buying a job now costs at least four or five hundred!"

"So much money, you just don't want it?"

Seeing Yan Bugui's solemn expression, Yan Jiekuang consoled him, "We are all neighbors, so we should help each other if we can. Besides, Huzi grew up under our care, and I think he is a good person in terms of both character and personality."

"You can't just say no to so much money. You can just help them with their work, but you can't pay them money."

Yan Bugui was used to being thrifty, and although the money did not belong to him, he was very unwilling to see his children suffer.

Yan Jiekuang smiled and looked at his father. After thinking for a while, he said, "This matter is very difficult for the Wang family, but for me it's just a matter of saying hello. It doesn't cost a penny."

"You also know that I have always been kind to others over the years. I will do my best to help anyone who asks for help, not to mention that Hu Zi has helped me with many small favors in the past."

Yan Bugui wanted to say something, but seeing that his son didn't seem to care, he gave up the idea.

When he arrived at the factory the next day, Yan Jiekuang found Li Haifeng and asked, "Uncle Li, do we still have job vacancies in our factory?"

Li Haifeng looked at him and asked in confusion: "Don't your brothers all have jobs? Who are you helping?"

Yan Jiekuang did not hide anything and told the truth: "A neighbor in our courtyard has been here for a long time and still can't find a job, so he asked me for help."

"There are no good jobs now. Wait for two days and I'll try to get you an apprenticeship position in a workshop. Otherwise, you'll have to work as a porter, which is easy to arrange."

Being a porter is the most tiring job in the whole factory, and the salary is not high.

Except for those who have no other choice, few people are willing to do it.

"Then wait for two days. I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Li."

After Yan Jiekuang finished his business, he left Li Haifeng's office and went to the purchasing department to chat about gossip with others.

"Since Shazhu from the third canteen became the canteen director, his temper has become worse and worse. Now he even dares not give face to the security chief."

"Oh, this is something new, tell me about it."

"Yesterday, the head of the security department went to the cafeteria to get food. Just because of one or two meal tickets, Sha Zhu didn't give him any face at all and squeezed him in front of so many workers."

At this time, Yan Jiekuang also joined in: "Hey, do you think it might be Sha Zhu's revenge on purpose?"

"Remember ten years ago? Sha Zhu was caught by the security department for stealing meat from the factory. I remember the section chief who handled the matter at the time is now the head of the security department."

As soon as Yan Jiekuang finished speaking, many old people also remembered this incident: "Yes, I remember it too. Sha Zhu is really good at holding a grudge. It's been ten years, and he still hasn't forgotten it!"

"Isn't Shazhu afraid of being targeted by the security department? He brings lunch boxes home every day. If he is caught by the security department, how can he be the canteen director?"

"Who knows? Such brainless people are simply incomprehensible to us normal people."

Yan Jiekuang didn't say anything else after saying that. This was just a casual move he made to create some trouble for Sha Zhu.

It probably won’t be long before this matter is reported to the Security Department.

At that time, the security chief will punish Sha Zhu just for the sake of his face.

The matter quickly escalated and before long the news came out from the Security Department.

"Hey, you know what? The security department has announced that they will check Shazhu's lunch box every day from now on."

"It's what he deserves. Why did he have to pick on the security department when there were so many people he could pick on? This is just looking for trouble."

"We should investigate Sha Zhu thoroughly. Tell me, who hasn't suffered at his hands over the years? He always gets people cheated at the slightest provocation."

Yan Jiekuang did not participate in the conversation, but just listened quietly to his colleagues chatting.

He knew that this matter would not bring Shazhu down, and the factory would not punish him.

After all these years, Sha Zhu is still an eighth-level chef. It’s not that his skills are not good enough, but that he is not a good person.

The leader didn't give him any chance to be promoted. The current canteen director was appointed by Sha Zhu because the former director retired and they couldn't find a suitable person.

Yan Jiekuang didn't take this matter to heart. It had little to do with him. He just said that because he was bored and wanted to have some fun.

In the afternoon, he was called to Li Haifeng's office.

"The quota has been announced for the apprentice position in the second workshop."

"Sorry to bother you, Uncle Li!"

Yan Jiekuang took the work certificate and left without giving Li Haifeng any money. There was no need for the relationship between them to be so polite, and it was not always Yan Jiekuang who had to beg Li Haifeng for help.

Over the years, the amount of meat that Yan Jiekuang sent to the Li family was equivalent to two or three pigs, and the meat used at Erpang's wedding was also provided by him.

So these are all human relationships, and Yan Jiekuang has no psychological burden at all.

After returning to the courtyard, Yan Jiekuang went directly to Wang Dachui's house.

"Brother Dachui, this is Xiaohu's work certificate. Please ask him to go to the street office to get a letter of introduction as soon as possible so that he can go to work in the factory next Monday."

Everyone in the Wang family was very happy to hear that Wang Xiaohu had got the job.

"Jie Kuang, I don't know how to thank you. Hu Zi, why don't you thank Uncle Jie Kuang quickly?"

Wang Xiaohu was about to thank him when Yan Jiekuang stopped him: "Come on, we have been neighbors for so many years, there is no need to be so polite."

"You have been in the factory for so many years. Find a good master for Hu Zi, and you won't have to worry about him anymore."

After that, he looked at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Work hard in the factory and try to get a permanent job soon. If anyone bullies you, come find me. I still have some face in the factory."

What Yan Jiekuang said were all just for the sake of face, no one would take it seriously. But if you asked him for help, he would definitely not help you for free.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the work certificate in his hand and came back to his senses: "Thank you, Uncle Jie Kuang! I will definitely work hard."

After finishing his business, Yan Jiekuang said goodbye: "Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"That won't do. You have to have a meal at home today. I'll ask your sister-in-law to go buy some groceries."

Wang Dachui understands the ways of the world. Yan Jiekuang has just helped him so much, it would be unreasonable if he didn't even treat him to a meal.

Seeing Wang Dachui's politeness, Yan Jiekuang smiled and said, "No need to be so polite. I have something else to do later, so I won't eat."

Then he looked at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Wait until Huzi gets his salary, and ask him to treat me."

After saying this, Yan Jiekuang left Wang's house and walked towards the backyard.

But just after passing the middle courtyard, he saw Zhang Xiaobao squatting at the door of his house, crying like a tearful man.