Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's rebirth in the 21st century

"Stomachache? Girl, how about I take you to the hospital?"

Zhai's mother understood that the baby in her daughter's belly was their only support.

There must not be any problems, otherwise how can we control Yi Zhonghai in the future? !

"Mom, it just hurt a little bit, I don't think it's a big problem!"

"Try drinking some safflower water later. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital!"

Zhai Xinxin thought that since she had already given birth to four children, there must be nothing wrong with her health.

"Okay, girl, drink some safflower water first and see the effect!"

"You said this safflower is really magical. Since I drank it, my waist and legs no longer hurt. I can walk to the old house in one breath without feeling tired!"

Zhai's mother skillfully took out a few safflowers and put a few in each person's bowl, saying with a look of surprise.

"Mom, who said it wasn't true! This is also the first time I've seen such a magical thing!"

"It is said that having an old person in the family is like having a treasure!"

"The old deaf man is at least somewhat useful!"

Zhai Xinxin drank the safflower water in one gulp, and immediately felt a warmth flowing through her body.

"Comfortable~"

……

"Oh! I've been spending money too quickly lately!"

Yi Zhonghai was walking on the way to the Red Star Steel Mill with a bitter smile on his face.

He has now realized that most of his savings were taken away by his wife for various reasons.

Although I feel sad, but compared to my own son, what does it matter?!

Humph! When my son is born, I will give Wu, Shazhu, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and others a good slap in the face!

Yi Zhonghai had unknowingly arrived at the steel rolling mill's fitter workshop.

"Lao Yi, why are you here? Isn't it your turn to work overtime today?"

The deputy director on duty in the workshop saw him coming and walked up to him and asked.

"Director, I'm just sitting around doing nothing at home, so why not come over and make some more contributions to the factory!"

Yi Zhonghai spoke politely and responded with an attitude that he was completely concerned about the factory.

"Okay! Lao Yi, I haven't assigned you any tasks today, so you can do it on your own!"

The deputy director knew that he was just saying it for the sake of politeness, so he just responded casually and ignored him.

"Okay~"

Yi Zhonghai picked up his tools and started pretending to work...

But the more I do it, the more bored I feel!

After all, I'm not really here to work, I'm just here to relax.

Seeing that everyone was busy working and not paying attention to him, he found a secluded corner where no one was around and lay down to rest.

Make a contribution to the factory?

Whoever wants to do it can do it!

Yi Zhonghai didn't know how long he had been lying there when suddenly he heard a noise not far away.

I only heard a man lower his voice and say:

"Have you heard? Someone sneaked out 10 kilograms of scrap metal a few days ago!"

Then another deep voice came.

"Ten pounds of scrap metal? How much can that sell for?"

"How much? This amount!"

The man stretched out a hand and shook five fingers.

"What? Five dollars?"

"Brother, are you sure? How can scrap metal be so valuable!?"

"If ten kilograms of scrap metal are sold for five yuan, doesn't that mean one kilogram can be sold for fifty cents?!"

The other person asked with eyes wide open and a look of disbelief.

"Shh~ Keep your voice down, don't let others hear!"

"Let me tell you, scrap metal is a controlled substance. It's hard to find a market for, and it's almost impossible to buy."

"So how much it's worth depends on the seller. If you meet a wealthy person, it's possible to sell it for one dollar per pound!"

The person who spoke earlier quickly stopped his companion, fearing that he would alarm others.

"That makes sense! These days, whoever has the iron has the final say!"

"Brother! We have so much scrap metal in our workshop, do you want to sneak some out too?!"

another asked, rubbing his hands.

You have to know that I am just a first-level fitter and my monthly salary is 33 yuan.

People can sell stolen scrap metal for 5 dollars, which is equivalent to four or five days of work!

"Nonsense! If you're not dealing with scrap metal, why would I ask you to come here?!"

"I'm telling you, let's take some small pieces of scrap metal and put them in our pockets or tie them around our waists..."

"And we have to wait until the end of the working day and leave the factory with the main group!"

The person who spoke earlier seemed to be an old hand, skillfully inserting the scrap metal into his belt...

"Brother! You are my brother! I will listen to you!"

Soon, the two had hidden more than ten pounds of scrap metal on their bodies and then left this nook.

"Should I report it?!"

After Yi Zhonghai and the other two left, he sneaked out from the corner.

"They are so bold that they dare to steal state property!"

"But... scrap metal is really valuable!"

"A pound of scrap iron costs 5 cents, 5 pounds costs 50 yuan, and pounds costs yuan!"

To be honest, he was moved!

Since marrying Zhai Xinxin, the family has been spending money like water!

His own son hasn't even been born yet, and his wealth is almost gone!

Without any other source of income at this time, I will be starving in the future!

"Report? Report a p!"

"I'd rather join in!"

As the saying goes, a horse cannot grow fat without wild grass, and a man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth!

The opportunity to make a fortune is here!

Yi Zhonghai acted immediately. He walked around the workshop calmly and found the target.

He planned to be cautious the first time and bring some small things with him.

If you are unlucky and get discovered by the security department, there won’t be any serious consequences!

Two scrap iron bars weighing about half a pound were tied around the ankles;

Two small iron blocks weighing about one pound are tied to the two calves;

Finally, I found a slightly larger piece of scrap metal and pinned it to my belt...

It's done! Just waiting for the end of the get off work day.

Soon, as the factory loudspeakers sounded, the workers began to leave work.

Yi Zhonghai did not dare to delay and followed the main group out with a nervous mood.

"Old Yi, you did a great job today! You actually finished the entire overtime!"

The deputy director of the fitter workshop gave a thumbs up and praised.

"What! What's the big deal? It's just a contribution to the factory~"

Yi Zhonghai replied with forced calmness.

"Good! Lao Yi has come to his senses. I will vote for you as the Outstanding Worker of the Year!"

"Thank you Director Hao~"

He chatted with the deputy director and soon arrived at the gate of the steel mill.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered at the gate and were walking out together.

As expected, the security department was unable to check on each worker one by one and allowed everyone to leave.

Yi Zhonghai has been a big boss for many years, so his psychological quality is definitely acceptable!

He followed the crowd and walked forward step by step, even saying hello to the security personnel...

When he stepped out of the factory, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Phew~ It's done!"

"If I had known it was so simple, I would have gone out with the scrap metal!"

However, he did not dare to relax, and still pretended to be calm as he walked out, and only stopped to rest after he had walked a long way out!

Since this was the first time Yi Zhonghai had done such a thing, he was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweats!

Fortunately, I successfully took out five kilograms of scrap metal, and he was not frightened in vain!

"Let's go to the pigeon market first to check out the market! Can we really sell it at such a high price?"

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