I am doing well in the Siheyuan

Similarly, as for Ye Ming, having lived in the same compound for many years, Han's mother also knew his temper well - he clearly distinguished between gratitude and resentment.

Han's mother thought that she had done her best for the Ye family over the years.

Although the two families' relationship became less frequent due to Ye Ming's identity, she never took the initiative to provoke conflicts with the Ye family.

Logically speaking, this account should not be blamed on my son.

In order to avoid conflicts between him and Ye Ming at home, Han Chunming could only make excuses to get away with it.

"I'm afraid you'll worry, so I haven't told you."

“My employment relationship with the food factory has been withheld, and it is not easy to get back into the factory.

You all understand Brother Ye's situation. Although he was demoted from factory director to deputy director, someone is watching him, waiting for him to make a mistake.

If I resign at this time, wouldn't that be an easy target for me to catch?"

“Although collecting scraps may not sound nice, it is still a job within the system after all, and the monthly salary is 27 yuan.

I'm already this old, I can't just sit at home and eat all the food, right? "

This explanation was quite reasonable, and Han's mother's expression eased a little. As long as he was not really doing nothing, it was fine.

"No matter what, we can't collect this junk anymore. Don't you feel ashamed? We can't even hold our heads up when we go out." The hot-tempered Brother Han insisted on his opinion.

Han Chunming said helplessly: "It's okay if I don't accept the junk, but I can't get my current personnel relationship back for a while, and I can't find a new job. I will be filial to my mother, and I will rely on you to pay for my food and clothing. How about that?"

"What a joke! How old are you and still want to sit at home and eat free meals?" Before Brother Han could express his opinion, Sister-in-law became anxious.

For a person of this age, the monthly living expenses are not small. Although collecting scrap is not good-looking, at least there is a stable income. If they push too hard and the kid really stays at home and lives a lazy life, they will have nowhere to complain.

"Oh, what era is it now? Why do you still have such a strong sense of identity? Your thinking is too conservative." With these words, the atmosphere in the room eased a little, and Han Chunming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When it comes to eloquence, all the people in the family combined are no match for him.

"Well, just follow him.

Wu Zi was right. Ye Ming also had his own difficulties and this matter could not be blamed entirely on him.

However, every country has its own laws and every family has its own rules. Wu Zi's mistake this time was not small. He dared to hide such a big thing from his family. If he is not taught a lesson, he really does not know his place.

Boss, it’s time to enforce the family rules.”

"Okay, I've wanted to teach this kid a lesson for a long time. He had his mother protecting him before, so this time we have to teach him a lesson." The eldest brother replied.

"Wait, are you really going to do it?" Han Chunming was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, do you think we are playing? Hurry up and lie down. If I don't show you some color, you really don't know how many eyes the Horse King has!" Han Chunming's muffled groan was soon heard from the room.

Cheng Jianjun was secretly delighted when he heard this outside the yard.

"Hey, isn't this Jianjun? What are you doing here?" Ye Ming had just returned from his superior's meeting and saw Cheng Jianjun standing stealthily at the door of the Han family, so he asked casually.

"Oh, I just finished my meal and came out for a walk to help digest the food." Ye Ming's presence made everyone in the yard a little afraid. Cheng Jianjun knew the importance of the matter and did not dare to put on airs in front of him.

There was a lot of noise in the room, and Ye Ming quickly guessed what had happened.

However, this matter has little to do with him. If he can't even handle his family, Han Chunming is probably not worth training.

Too lazy to waste time talking to Cheng Jianjun, Ye Ming walked straight to the backyard.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Su Meng on the way.

"You wait."

"Su Meng? Is there something wrong?" Ever since Ye Ming was promoted to the leader of the Municipal Revolutionary Committee, the two families had rarely interacted with each other. This was the first time Su Meng took the initiative to talk to him.

"Was it your idea that Chunming go to collect junk?" Su Meng always spoke to people in such a condescending tone.

However, Ye Ming is not Han Chunming, so he naturally will not accommodate her in every way.

"I came up with the idea, what's wrong with that?"

"You are so mean! Even if you can't help, you can't hinder someone's future, right?"

She was quite dissatisfied with Ye Ming's nonchalant attitude even though the truth was revealed.

Su Meng was so angry that she couldn't help but make a lot of accusations.

"What is your relationship with Han Chunming? What does he do have to do with you?"

"We grew up together in the same courtyard, so why not show some concern for each other?"

"Do you really care about him?"

Facing Su Meng's questioning, Ye Ming remained calm as usual. Instead, it was Su Meng's reaction that made him despise and disdain.

"Han Chunming was fired from the food factory. All you thought about was blaming him. Han's family members also looked disappointed, but no one really tried to find a way to solve the problem for him."

"How do you know I haven't thought about it?"

"Really? I'm just asking a practical question. Who among you has ever expressed any real gratitude to me? Even if it was a misunderstanding, when I helped Han Chunming solve a problem at work, did any of you thank me in person? Just because I'm the leader of the steel mill, do I have to arrange a position for him in the factory?"

There was no warmth or tenderness in Ye Ming's words.

This left Su Meng speechless for a moment.

Her family education since childhood did not involve any social practices, but only the belief that neighbors should be helped whenever possible.

In her opinion, it is simply shameless to ask for rewards for such a small thing!

"Don't think you can look down on others just because you've studied for a few years. The recycling station is also a state-owned unit, and the state pays you. Just because the working environment isn't glamorous, you think the people there are inferior? Seriously, a self-righteous guy like you, you'd better restrain yourself in front of me."

After Ye Ming reprimanded her mercilessly, he went straight back to Yard 1.1.

Su Meng was left standing in the yard in a daze. No one had ever spoken to her so harshly.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the angrier I get, the more aggrieved I feel.

She blamed all of this on Han Chunming.

"Who were you talking to in the yard just now?" Ran Qiuye handed Ye Ming a cup of hot tea and asked curiously.

"Who else could it be besides Su Meng?"

"Su Meng? Brother, is she here to argue with you about Han Chunming?"

As friends who grew up together, Xiaoxin knows Su Meng's personality very well, and Han Chunming's relationship with her is no secret.

Both families could see what was going on, not to mention the classmates who lived around them day and night.

"What else could it be for? Reminiscing about the past? Nothing has happened yet, and you're already putting on airs.

I guess when she gets into college in the future, I, the deputy director of a steel mill, won’t be worth mentioning in her eyes.

Oh, by the way, did the Han family come to our house to cause trouble?"

Ye Ming himself didn't care, but he was worried that his family would be implicated.

“No, Mrs. Han was so angry that she fainted, and the house was in a mess.

Once they have calmed down, they will most likely come to ask for an explanation."

Ran Qiuye understood that Ye Ming had good intentions and wanted to train Han Chunming into an independent assistant.

But I'm afraid no one will believe my efforts.