The days of being a buyer in Siheyuan

Seeing that Liu Minghui didn't reply to him and was still laughing, Liu Haizhong asked hurriedly.

"Minghui, I don't know if I can be a team leader. At least I can manage the production. There are so few apprentices now."

Hearing this, Liu Minghui thought about it carefully.

"Uncle, I think there is no problem with this, but why can't you get up there? Have you ever thought about it?"

Liu Minghui looked at him seriously, which made Liu Haizhong feel creepy, and he was also wondering what it was all about.

"Is it unclear?"

Seeing this, Liu Minghui knew that Liu Haizhong couldn't figure it out with his brain, so he could only make a joke.

"Yeah, I don't understand, Minghui, can you teach me?"

Liu Haizhong picked up the bottle and poured wine for Liu Minghui, asking for advice sincerely.

Seeing this, Liu Minghui didn't act politely.

Straight to the point.

"Uncle, it seems like you didn't finish elementary school?"

Liu Minghui asked very affirmatively. He knew that Liu Haizhong had failed to be selected many times because of his low education, otherwise he would have been promoted long ago.

"Yeah, is that because of this?"

Liu Haizhong was confused and didn't know what it had to do with academic qualifications.

"Of course." Liu Minghui nodded.

"This is why you can't compete with others. If you were a junior high school or high school graduate, what advantages would you have?"

'patta'

Liu Haizhong was stunned after hearing this and didn't even notice that his chopsticks had fallen.

"No wonder, no wonder."

I saw him mumbling to himself with a decadent expression on his face.

It seemed that he remembered something. Liu Minghui remembered that he seemed to have heard someone say before that the director of the forging workshop wanted to promote Liu Haizhong because he was very hardworking. However, just as Liu Minghui said, he did not have enough academic qualifications and was not selected.

At this time, Liu Haizhong, who was already in his forties, burst into tears in front of Liu Minghui and others.

"It seems that I can't fulfill my dead father's wish. I am miserable."

Liu Haizhong was heartbroken.

Seeing this, Liu Minghui comforted him: "Uncle, it's not too late now, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Liu Haizhong raised his head and looked at him.

"Why, do I still have a chance?"

Immediately, Liu Minghui recommended Liu Haizhong to attend night school, and Liu Haizhong believed it with half belief.

After getting the solution, Liu Haizhong felt much better and suddenly felt that the air was much fresher.

After Liu Haizhong left, Liu Aiguo did not stay long either. He also left the courtyard and went back to where he lived.

"Husband, I didn't expect that the uncle wanted to be an official just because of his father."

Yu Li was cleaning the table and chatting with Liu Minghui, and she also found it very funny.

"Tsk, tsk, who knows."

Liu Minghui said nonchalantly as he helped clean up the table.

"I'm going to Xueru's place later, do you want to come with me?"

Liu Minghui scratched his head and asked Yu Li. According to the arrangement of the three women, one day per person, Liu Minghui would stay at Chen Xueru's place tonight.

Yu Li blushed and said, "You go by yourself. I won't go."

Yu Li seemed to have thought of something embarrassing and ignored him.

Seeing this, Liu Minghui didn't ask any more questions and went to Chen Xueru's house through the space.

In the front yard, there is the upside-down house where Yan Jiecheng lives.

Jiang Jingwan was in a bad mood at this moment.

"Your dad, what's going on? Not only did you not help me, but you also gave me a lecture?"

Jiang Jingwan talked about what happened during dinner and looked at Yan Jiecheng unhappily.

Yan Jiecheng was also helpless about this. He knew that his wife had always wanted to move out. After all, it was really uncomfortable to live in a reverse-sitting house. Apart from anything else, he also wanted to move out.

But there is no way now. His father won’t help either. What else can he do?

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng remained silent, Jiang Jingwan continued to press the issue.

"You don't want a child anymore? I'm telling you, if you don't move away, I won't give birth to one."

Jiang Jingwan knew how to control Yan Jiecheng, so she didn't bother to talk too much with him and just got tough.

"No, this won't work." Yan Jiecheng was anxious, and immediately came to Jiang Jingwan and tried to persuade her, "You know, I don't know anyone at work, so I'm really not sure about the housing allocation."

Yan Jiecheng said bitterly.

Faced with Jiang Jingwan's threat, Yan Jiecheng had no way out. It could only be said that Jiang Jingwan was too strong and had Yan Jiecheng under her control.

"That's fine." Jiang Jingwan didn't hesitate to take out all the savings from the drawer. After counting them, she said, "Here are two hundred yuan. Take it and find someone to help. We can get it done anyway."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jiecheng was shocked.

"So many, isn't that too much?"

This was what he had worked hard to earn over the past year. Yan Jiecheng certainly didn't want to give it to others, but seeing his wife's expression, there was no room for negotiation.

Now I can only pray and hope it can be done.

Next, the two of them discussed who to find. According to Jiang Jingwan, Liu Minghui happened to be in the hospital, so they could just find him, but Yan Jiecheng was not happy.

In fact, Yan Jiecheng had never spoken much to Liu Minghui all along. It was all because Yan Bugui always compared him with Liu Minghui at home, and he always couldn't win.

As a result, Yan Jiecheng doesn't want to pay any attention to Liu Minghui now, otherwise he would not have asked Yan Bugui for help.

"This won't work, that won't work, do you know anyone who can help?"

Seeing this, Jiang Jingwan got angry again. Looking at the cowardly Yan Jiecheng, Jiang Jingwan felt disgusted. If she had known this, she would not have married him. Why didn't she see it at the beginning?

In the end, Yan Jiecheng compromised and agreed to ask Liu Minghui for help. Only then did Jiang Jingwan stop making trouble with him.

The next day, Liu Minghui went to work early in the morning and unexpectedly met Yan Jiecheng and his wife at the door.

"Brother Minghui, I'm going to work."

He had no intention of responding to him, but unexpectedly, Yan Jiecheng immediately greeted him with a smile as soon as he saw him.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. When people greet him, he can't just keep a cold face.

"Yeah, what are you two doing here?"

Liu Minghui looked at the two of them curiously.

"this..."

When Yan Jiecheng thought of asking Liu Minghui for help, he suddenly hesitated and was unable to speak.

It was Jiang Jingwan who discovered it. She immediately pushed Yan Jiecheng away and asked directly about the room allocation.

Hearing this, Liu Minghui also understood why the two were waiting for him here, but he still apologized and said: "I don't know about this, but I can ask for you."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingwan immediately burst into laughter.

"Thank you, Chief Liu. Although my family is poor, we still have a savings of 100 or 200 yuan. We just want to move to a new place, but I don't know if it's possible."

Jiang Jingwan spoke tactfully, and Liu Minghui understood. If possible, how much kickbacks could Yan Jiecheng and his wife give?

Now Liu Minghui looked up to Jiang Jingwan. If it was someone else, he would not help even if Yan Bugui asked, because Liu Minghui certainly did not want to do something that would be thankless.

"Don't worry, I'll go to the Housing Management Department and ask today."

After leaving these words, Liu Minghui went to work.

After he left, only the bewildered Yan Jiecheng and the happy Jiang Jingwan were left at the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing her husband's stupid look, Jiang Jingwan was so angry that she raised her hand and pinched Yan Jiecheng.

"Hey, wife, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Jiang Jingwan could only sigh that there was no hope, and then sent Yan Jiecheng to work.