Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

In fact, the easiest way to obtain non-agricultural status is to become a worker in the capital. Once you have a job to support your family, you will naturally obtain non-agricultural status.

Such examples are not uncommon. For example, in the past few years, some rural communes were responsible for raising pigs, chickens, ducks, sheep, etc. for various factories. There were many precedents of role models who were appreciated by factory directors for their outstanding contributions, such as raising fat and strong pigs and laying many eggs for chickens and ducks, and being promoted to glorious workers.

These people were originally farmers who worked hard in the countryside to earn work points, but thanks to the promotion of the factory directors, they suddenly became the envied Beijingers, escaped from the days of working in the fields to make a living, and now have a decent life.

Of course, some people who are good at scheming also use this banner to flatter, curry favor with the powerful and look down on the weak. By bringing some local specialties to some factory directors and deputy factory directors who are greedy for money, they can still obtain non-agricultural status.

As the deputy director of the steel rolling mill and in charge of life and personnel, it would be easy for Li Huaide to find a reason to place a worker there.

But unfortunately, Li Huaide happened to flee to southern Yunnan at this time. Not to mention that it was a time when everyone was against him, just the pile of messy things in his family made him so confused that he had no time or energy to make arrangements for Jiang Yingying.

Besides, after Li Huaide had reached the end of his rope, he could just run away to southern Yunnan to avoid the spotlight without causing any trouble. However, it would be strange if those who had relied on Li Huaide to get to their positions were not retaliated by Li Huaide's enemies.

It was based on this consideration that Li Weijun did not bother Li Huaide to arrange Jiang Yingying's identity before he left. Instead, he wanted to see if there was any vacant position at the street office, temporarily working as a warehouse manager or a sanitation worker, which were all good ways to flexibly solve the identity problem.

Jiang Yingying naturally knew that Li Weijun would not forget her, so she did not cling to Li Weijun like a dog-skin plaster to help her solve the problem like other short-sighted village women.

Instead, she seemed to have forgotten about the matter and was helping Qin Huairu with needlework at her home, or chatting with Qin Huairu to relieve her boredom, talking about trivial matters such as other people's affairs.

How could she not be called a smart person? She knew Li Weijun's character and personality. Even if she didn't mention it, Li Weijun would still think about doing it. But if she kept talking about it and kept repeating it, Li Weijun would get angry and ignore it.

So when Qin Huairu saw Li Weijun driving away from the courtyard in a jeep, she nudged Jiang Yingying with her elbow, wanting her rural sister to mention work in front of Li Weijun.

Jiang Yingying shook her head nonchalantly, busying herself with needlework and mending: "Sister Huairu, you have been with Li Weijun for such a long time, don't you know what kind of temper Li Weijun has? If we don't tell him, he will naturally feel guilty and think about this matter and try every means to solve it. If we block the door like a debt collector, it will not only embarrass both of us, but he may get tired of it, and then the few fleeting relationships we have may be gone."

Qin Huairu listened to Jiang Yingying's words and felt that they made a lot of sense. She had been with Li Weijun day and night for such a long time and knew this young man's thoughts and personality very well.

Unlike some ungrateful and mean people, Li Weijun was a very sentimental person at heart. Jiang Yingying did not want any status and did not make any unreasonable demands. She simply wanted a non-agricultural household registration.

Li Weijun felt guilty and after careful consideration, he would naturally put this matter on the agenda. The reason why it has not been implemented now can only be said that the time is not ripe.

But if Jiang Yingying acted like a country shrew, blocking the door with her hands on her waist and demanding non-agricultural status and status, and often talking about her contributions, Li Weijun would not feel annoyed at all, but if this went on for a long time, the little remaining affection would definitely be worn out.

By then, Jiang Yingying, the beautiful little country girl, would be completely defeated.

So, even though Jiang Yingying is five or six years younger than Qin Huairu, she is very meticulous and careful when it comes to her mind.

So Qin Huairu was too lazy to worry about it. While coaxing the little Huaihua in the cradle, she asked in confusion, "It's strange to say, ever since I gave birth to little Huaihua, I've never lacked milk. Sometimes I even felt bloated and uncomfortable. It's not like when I gave birth to Banggeng, the child was crying with hunger all day long. This is strange."

Jiang Yingying gently pinched Huaihua's little face with her hand, and rocked the drum to tease the little yellow-haired girl, unable to hide her warm smile.

"What's the big deal? It must be that your nutritional conditions have caught up. When you were giving birth to your baby, you were hungry and full, and you only ate simple meals. Sometimes you didn't even have steamed bread to eat. It would be strange if you had enough milk. Now is a good time. Li Weijun must have done a lot of work to grow Sophora japonica flowers. I saw the stewed crucian carp soup earlier. It was so tender and delicious. If you don't eat enough of this kind of tonic, it would be strange."

After saying this, Jiang Yingying seemed to prove her guess by glancing at Qin Huairu's granary out of the corner of her eye, and exclaimed in amazement.

"Sister Huairu, have you noticed it in private? Why do I feel it has grown a size larger? You see, it's a dietary supplement, and Li Weijun takes good care of it every night. It would be strange if it wasn't bigger. I say, it's better to have more. If it's not bigger, I guess it will be difficult for Li Weijun to eat secretly at night. Don't let our lovely little Huaihua starve."

Qin Huairu didn't expect that Jiang Yingying could make such a dirty joke in broad daylight. She glanced around in panic to make sure there was no gossipy woman around.

Then he slapped Jiang Yingying angrily, rolled his eyes, and complained: "All day long, you don't behave like an adult, and you don't know the occasion when you speak. What if someone in the yard hears you? Isn't this a bad guy innocent?"

Seeing Qin Huairu being so cautious, Jiang Yingying pouted nonchalantly, "Tsk, if you ask me, Sister Huairu, this matter is a case of the person involved being confused, while the bystander is clear. There is no wall that is impenetrable. You live in a courtyard house, and you sneak around the front yard all day and night. Once or twice, no one might notice you, but after such a long time, you must have been exposed. It's just that everyone is tacitly pretending to be deaf and dumb, so what are you afraid of?"

"That won't work either. Polite words are just polite words. Even if everyone knows the truth, we can't reveal it. As long as we don't have substantial evidence, it's just hearsay and no one will take it seriously."

Qin Huairu shook the small locust flower and spoke seriously.