Siheyuan: Five mouths waiting for food at the beginning

My father-in-law passed the third level smoothly and has a salary of 45, plus his son and daughter-in-law each have 27.5, so the whole family has a salary of 127.5. In the past, this was not even a year's salary in the village, but now it's just one month's salary. I can't even think about it.

Because of the special care given to him by the logistics director in the factory, even the people in the construction team were polite to him. He knew that all this was given by his son-in-law, so he brought some things to see his son-in-law.

The whole family came. My brother-in-law had been here once and led the way. Qin's mother and her eldest brother-in-law and their group had never been to my brother-in-law's house, so they came to take a look. So the whole family came.

They don't come to the house at mealtime, and even if they do, they bring rations. Everyone has a fixed ration. If Qin's father and his family have one meal, there will not be enough food for Zhao Shanhe's family.

So Qin's father and his family always came after dinner time. In May, the days were longer and the weather was not cold anymore, so it didn't matter if they went back late.

At the gate of the compound, he met Yan Bugui again. Seeing Qin's father and his group holding cigarettes, alcohol, and cakes and carrying flour on their backs, Yan Bugui's eyes widened. Whose relative was this to send such a big gift?

"Uncle, do you still remember me? I came here once before the New Year. I am Qin Jingru's younger brother Qin Xiaojun," Qin Xiaojun said

Yan Bugui had a deep impression of Qin Xiaojun. At that time, he was carrying a sack full of meat.

"It's Xiaojun, of course I remember. Your family is here to see Zhao Shanhe, right? Let me lead the way for you," said Yan Bugui. Yan Bugui was too embarrassed to ask Zhao Shanhe's relatives for things, but he could ask Zhao Shanhe for them when he brought them over.

"No need, uncle, I've been here once and I know my brother-in-law's house," Qin Xiaojun refused.

The middle court met Qin Huairu, who took the initiative to greet her uncle. Her father-in-law was not impressed by Qin Huairu. He thought that this niece was not a good person and had been asking for money from her parents' home for money. Her father-in-law nodded and went straight to the backyard.

Seeing his father-in-law and his party go to Zhao Shanhe's house, there was a lot of discussion in the compound. Many people had seen Qin Xiaojun, after all, Qin Xiaojun had stayed in the compound for two days.

Everyone in the compound was very jealous. The gift was too expensive. How could a father-in-law give a gift to his son-in-law? Only Qin Huairu and Liu Guangtian knew that the whole family had risen to prominence following Zhao Shanhe, so how could they not come to thank Zhao Shanhe?

Qin Huairu didn't say anything because her parents and brother were planning to use Zhao Shanhe's relationship to move to the city. Qin Huairu chose to keep her mouth shut for the sake of her parents' home. Otherwise, according to Qin Huairu's personality, the news would have spread long ago. Liu Guangtian was purely grateful to Zhao Shanhe, and besides, he would not come to the compound anymore.

Zhao Shanhe was listening to the radio. He opened the door and quickly welcomed his father-in-law and his family in. He poured them tea and saw the large and small packages of gifts. He knew that his father-in-law and his family were grateful. He didn't expect that his father-in-law would even give him money.

My father-in-law's family had already paid off the rent a long time ago, and this time the money given was from their jobs, which they said they would give every month.

Zhao Shanhe said that he accepted the kindness and didn't need any money. It wasn't that Zhao Shanhe was a saint, he just wanted to repay Qin Jingru for raising him. Zhao Shanhe had no intention of accepting the money. They were real relatives, and Qin Jingru was the eldest uncle on the mother's side. Although he was not Zhao Shanhe's uncle, since they had a child, he was the child's uncle.

Since they had already eaten, they fried some peanuts and the four grown men drank some wine. It was not safe to take the children with them after dark, so they just drank a little and then my father-in-law and his family went back.

Sha Zhu also passed the seventh level and got a salary of 45.5 (salary 43, squad leader subsidy 2.5). Because he had a child, Sha Zhu also knew that he had a heavy responsibility. After listening to Ma Dongmei, he took the initiative to bring a gift to the canteen director and admitted his mistake.

What the canteen director wanted was Sha Zhu's attitude. If his attitude was right, the canteen director would naturally not suppress him from taking the assessment, so it was a natural thing for Sha Zhu to become a level seven chef.

Except for the retirement group, everyone else in the compound is living a better and better life, and there really is a sense of love in the courtyard.

Liu Haizhong was extremely happy. It had not been easy over the years. Ever since he was rated, Yi Zhonghai had always been better than him.

In the past, Liu Haizhong was a seventh-level worker, Yi Zhonghai was an eighth-level worker, Liu Haizhong was the second uncle, Yi Zhonghai was the first uncle, and they always had the upper hand.

Now Liu Haizhong is still the second uncle, and Yi Zhonghai has lost his position as the first uncle. He has become an eighth-level uncle, and his salary is three yuan and fifty cents higher than Yi Zhonghai's. How can he not be happy?

Liu Haizhong was the center of attention in the factory today, and his apprentices and people in the workshop all complimented him highly.

After get off work, Yan Bugui's words really touched his heart.

"Lao Liu, congratulations on becoming an eighth-level worker. Your salary is higher than Yi Zhonghai's. You are the first in our hospital.

Maybe soon you will be appreciated by your leaders and become a leader.

"Old Liu, you have to treat me to a meal so I can go and join in your congratulations," Yan Bugui said, automatically filtering out Zhao Shanhe, knowing that Old Liu didn't like what he said, and that what he said were things that Old Liu liked to hear.

"Old Yan, you have good vision. Let's go, let's go to my house and have a drink. I'll ask my wife to fry some eggs and peanuts to go with the wine," Liu Haizhong said.

Liu Haizhong was drinking at the dinner table when he suddenly thought that it would be inappropriate for Yan Bugui to congratulate him alone, and that he had to let everyone in the hospital know, so he asked Liu Guangfu to notify everyone and hold a hospital-wide meeting after dinner.

Zhao Shanhe did not go because his father-in-law and his family came, so Zhao Shanhu went to the front yard.

At the whole hospital meeting, Liu Haizhong was praised highly by everyone, and he decided to treat everyone to a meal at the weekend.

In fact, it was not Liu Haizhong who decided to treat everyone. It was everyone who praised him and asked him to treat everyone. Everyone helped him celebrate, so Liu Haizhong had to agree. Treating people to a meal does not require any gift money.

Originally, due to Sha Zhu's boastful personality, he wanted to ask everyone to help him celebrate, but after thinking about the baby in Ma Dongmei's belly, Sha Zhu gave up.

At the weekend, Liu Haizhong's celebration banquet went smoothly. Everyone ate and drank well. Two tables were set up and everyone squeezed in. Each of the twenty-two families had a representative. Even Liu Haizhong's son Liu Guangfu didn't sit at the table.

Zhao Shanhe naturally didn't go, as he and Liu Haizhong didn't get along. Since Zhao Shanhu accepted Liu Haizhong's gift for his wedding, it was natural for Zhao Shanhu to go to the dinner. It didn't cost any money anyway, so he might as well eat there.

The chef was naturally Sha Zhu. Liu Haizhong wanted Sha Zhu to help, but Sha Zhu was unwilling and wanted money. Liu Haizhong asked him to contribute to the compound, but Sha Zhu was not stupid. He said, "You, Liu Haizhong, get the limelight, so why should I, Sha Zhu, have to work hard? Either you pay or find someone else. For the sake of face, Sha Zhu was given two yuan as there were only two tables."