Siheyuan: From Being Called Shazhu

Sure enough, Master Sun was right.

In the face of He Yuzhu's "hmm-ha-agree" of "neither taking the initiative, nor refusing, nor taking responsibility" when Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai came to him, and the fact that he would not exchange grain for Jia Dongxu was publicized "vividly" by Liu Haizhong and Xu Damao in the courtyard, especially Xu Damao who was the screener, only half a month later, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu began to be retaliated against.

Now, it's September.

I heard that the higher-ups are planning to issue a document to be used as working standards for companies.

Moreover, the rumor has already been spread with details and evidence.

The factory is preparing to promote a few level eight jobs as a facade before the "Specifications" are issued.

Originally, there was only Yi Zhonghai here.

Unfortunately, after the "selection", Yi Zhonghai remained at the seventh-level worker.

It's nothing like in the drama, where he becomes an eighth-level worker.

But even if Yi Zhonghai was resentful, he couldn't vent it.

After all, with his actual level, he might have a hard time passing the seventh-level worker exam.

As for Jia Dongxu's words.

For a moment, He Yuzhu didn't know whether to say that he was lucky or what.

On September 9, the "Work Regulations", also known as the "16 Articles on Industry", were officially issued.

According to the Regulations, when the factory is producing, it needs to be allocated to each workshop based on the "Five Guarantees" and "Five Determinations".

To put it simply, all tasks are assigned to individuals or groups.

When facing production, individuals and teams must follow the process, starting from planning to submitting materials for approval, and finally completing production "on time and in quantity".

To be honest, this process may be just a process for most masters or teams.

However, it is different for Jia Dongxu.

Under the assessment of those who are interested, those who did not make a plan will fail to meet the requirements and have their bonuses deducted; those who did not have an approval will fail to meet the requirements and have their bonuses deducted.

Even if production is not in compliance with regulations, bonuses will continue to be deducted.

In this way, it only took a short week.

Jia Dongxu is very familiar with this process.

After all, his whole family depends on his salary.

Every time he deducted the money, it was enough for his family to live on for several days.

Who wouldn’t feel sad?

But because Jia Dongxu now carefully follows the production process, he has avoided the fate of work-related death.

All we can say is that every bite and every drink is determined by fate.

After He Yuzhu found out that Jia Dongxu should have died in a work-related accident but ended up shooting himself in the foot, He Yuzhu was surprised for a moment and then smiled with relief.

It’s actually quite good that no one died.

Especially Jia Dongxu is not dead.

In this way, after a few years, Yi Zhonghai won't have to worry about himself, and can let them fight on their own. How great is that.

Gradually, the topic of “almost an accident” faded away in the factory and few people cared about it anymore.

Time came to the end of 61.

Xu Damao got married.

Just like in the plot, Xu Damao married Lou Xiao'e, the daughter of the capitalist.

Although the wedding ceremony was held, perhaps Lou Bancheng had anticipated that the wind direction was not right, so it was held in a relatively frugal manner.

There were just a few tables in the courtyard.

As for whether the Lou family did it and how they did it, He Yuzhu didn't know.

However, in He Yuzhu's opinion, this is still a bit high-profile.

Although, there are also "wedding cars" for rent on the market now.

（烟台新闻10年5月19号第6版里，就有介绍60年代新人结婚花6块钱坐车一小时。）

However, as a person who should be low-key, Lou Bancheng should not have chosen to use his car to send Lou Xiao'e off.

Even so, Xu Damao also looked for He Yuzhu, hoping that He Yuzhu could help him borrow a car to deal with the "dominance" of his mother's family.

But this time, He Yuzhu did not agree, but simply pushed the matter onto Master Sun, saying, "The leader has stipulated that public buses cannot be used for private purposes," and that was it.

It should be said that, actually, Xu Damao’s reputation is not that bad now.

It has been several years since Lao Xu was transferred from the factory and Xu Damao has been able to take on the projection work.

There was no rumor that Xu Damao was having an affair with any young girl, young wife, or pretty widow.

The most common rumor, or fact, is that Xu Damao is a ruthless person.

If you don't give people gifts when showing a movie in the next village, it really won't be shown properly.

Actually, this is understandable.

After all, reality is different from what is shown in TV dramas.

In reality, when movies are shown in the countryside, many people go together.

Xu Damao is the leader and also the most relaxed one. If he doesn't open his mouth, how will the others who are working and carrying things look at him?

You still want to watch the movie properly, right?

However, no matter whether Xu Damao is good or bad, it has nothing to do with He Yuzhu now.

Now the two of us can be called ordinary neighbors, or better than that.

If we can say that we are childhood friends or close friends, we are almost there.

Maybe, maybe he is just an acquaintance?

more or less.

Now, He Yuzhu hopes that Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e can live in harmony.

This way, there will be a lot less stuff to do in the hospital, right?

Otherwise, why do they say that mechanical and repetitive work makes people feel that time passes so quickly?

In a blink of an eye, it was the summer of 62.

Besides, it’s midsummer.

Now, Master Sun’s living room is almost the same as it was three years ago, full of people.

Even Xiaodong, who had been in Shijiazhuang for three years, graduated and returned this time.

Moreover, there is also little He Wen, who is still wearing open-crotch pants but can shout “Come on, auntie!”

"Tell me, what are your plans for the future?"

As the brother of the person involved, He Yuzhu spoke first.

Yes, He Yushui graduated from high school.

And, maybe, just maybe, it may be because in the first two months, that is, in May, the authorities began to streamline colleges and technical secondary schools.

The number of universities was reduced from 845 to 450, and the number of technical secondary schools was reduced from 2724 to 1265.

This caused He Yushui, who had been able to barely get into a junior college due to the small number of people going to high school and underdeveloped communications, to fail the exam directly.

Of course, the biggest possibility is that He Yushui did not study well and failed the exam.

However, these are not a problem for the people in the living room.

Even He Yuzhu himself was confident that he could deliver He Yushui to the factory.

"Yes, Xiao Yushui, you have graduated from high school and are an adult now. If you want to join the army or something like that, we won't stop you."

Master Sun, who was standing by, was smoking his pipe and continuing the conversation with a kind face.

As a member of the "uncles and grandpas" group, Old Wang naturally did not want to fall behind.

"If you ask me, Xiao Yushui, you should just study medicine. We have several medical schools in our logistics department."

"Yes, yes, it's good to study medicine. It's not exposed to the wind and rain, and it also counts as military service. How great is that."

And the old money head also followed suit at the right time.

Even the other disciples were talking at once and giving He Yushui advice.

However, He Yuzhu began to worry.

He was afraid that He Yushui would really listen to the advice of Old Wang and Old Qian and go to study at the medical school in the logistics field.

Because He Yuzhu didn't know whether the students in the military academy could be considered the third old class or the third young class.

Okay, even if He Yushui hasn't graduated by then, I will directly arrange a job for him so he doesn't have to go to the countryside.

But, studying medicine.

What a mess I became during those years in the hospital.

He Yuzhu didn't dare to bet that the military hospital would not become like that.

However, He Yuzhu didn't dare to say it clearly now, so he could only jokingly advise:

"Little Rain, you better think about it. If you want to study medicine, you need to learn more books than you."

As he spoke, He Yuzhu looked at Old Qian and Old Wang.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Qian, if you persuade people to study medicine, you will be struck by lightning."

"Go away, what are you doing, you little brat?"

"Pah, pah, pah, you have a crow's mouth, can't you say something nice?"

All of a sudden, Old Wang and Old Qian's attention was diverted by He Yuzhu.

Seeing that Old Wang and Old Qian no longer tried to persuade He Yushui, He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, it depends on He Yushui himself.

He Yushui, who was hesitant after being persuaded by everyone, subconsciously glanced at Xiaodong.

Then he quickly lowered his head like a thief.

After a while, he raised his head firmly again.

"I have decided that I will commute to the railway with my sister-in-law."

"Ok?"

"What?"

"railway?"

"with me?"

"That's great... Uh..."

It’s no wonder, when He Yushui made this decision, everyone except Wang Xiangdong was stunned.

Where is this?

The whole family was talking about joining the army. The worst option, as Wang Fengting suggested, was to study as a railway soldier.

But unexpectedly, He Yushui went directly to the railway.

However, everyone reacted at this time.

They all said "Oh~~~" in unison.

Even Master Sun said jokingly, "It seems that Xiao Yushui has really grown up."

In fact, Wang Fengting was so happy that he was grinning.

"Okay, okay, it's good to go to the railway, it's good to go to the railway. It just so happens that in two months we have a one-year commissioned training class to start at the Beijing Railway Institute, and Xiaodong will go too. Now, you two will be companions."

"I'm done with you guys."

He Yushui had been teased and ran back to the house with a blushing face.

Only He Yuzhu had a gloomy look on his face.

"Uncle, have you forgotten that her brother is still sitting here?"

"Same, same, we are all family, all family."

But Wang Fengting waved his hand nonchalantly, and even said something casually to He Yuzhu, and then started chatting with Master Sun.

No matter how you look at it, Master Sun seems to be talking to Wang Fengting with a look of reluctance but full of approval.

Even the other "uncles and grandpas" were teasing Wang Fengting.

hey~~~

He Yuzhu has a bad temper.

I can’t bear to touch the little rainwater, and since the old guy can’t handle it, I can’t touch the younger one?

"You come out with me."

He Yuzhu stood up, grabbed the collar of Wang Xiangdong, who was still grinning, and was about to walk out.

But Xiaodong was not stupid. He simply stretched out his hands and looked at Shi Xiaona with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Sister, look at my brother-in-law, he wants to hit me~~~"

"Okay, Brother Zhuzi, let go for now. There's still plenty of time to wait for no one."

After hearing what Shi Xiaona said, He Yuzhu didn't know how to complain.

Now, everyone in the room was happy.

Even little He Wen was happy to see the adults laughing happily.

Only He Yuzhu had a sullen face and sat in the corner without saying a word.

To be honest, Wang Xiangdong is a good enough brother-in-law, both in terms of his family and himself.

But why is He Yuzhu so unhappy?

Forget it, forget it, let your children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

Time flies and more than a month has passed.

He Yushui, who was "assigned" to the Beijing Railway Station after graduating from high school, should be sent by his unit to the Beijing Railway Institute to "study" accounting.

As for Wang Xiangdong Xiaodong, he was a railway soldier who "transferred" to the railway police at the railway station.

If He Yushui didn't need to go to school this time, Wang Fengting probably wouldn't have let Wang Xiangdong go to the commissioned training class.

After all, it is a bit inappropriate for a railway policeman who graduated from Shijiazhuang Railway Corps College with a secondary technical school diploma to be sent to the "Beijing Railway College" to learn "Russian".

But no matter what, the two of them are now going back to school as a pair.

If it weren't for the commissioned class, you would need to live on campus.

He Yuzhu wanted to go back to live in the courtyard house without having to see it and being bothered.

However, that's what I said when I returned to the Siheyuan.

You can still tell which end is lighter and which is heavier.

It can be said that the current courtyard house looks calm on the outside, but is actually turbulent.

Sometimes I would run into Xu Damao at work, and he would complain to He Yuzhu.

Say he married a stupid wife.

He listens to everyone except the person next to him.

Qin Huairu told Lou Xiaoe that because she had just given birth to Xiao Huaihua, her family now had one old person, three young children and two older children, and was in a very difficult situation and could barely make ends meet.

Lou Xiao'e didn't say a word and went about giving people gifts and money.

Xu Damao said that Jia Dongxu is now a level 52 worker, and his monthly salary is 8 yuan excluding bonuses and subsidies.

Besides, food is not as scarce now as it was in previous years.

Although there is a shortage now, at least everyone has enough food to eat.

But Lou Xiao'e didn't listen.

Give what you should give and give money when you should give money.

Even Yi Zhonghai, who had now officially accepted Jia Dongxu as his apprentice, began to follow Qin Huairu in deceiving Lou Xiaoe after hearing about it.

Now, Lou Xiao'e believed it even more firmly.

And that’s not all.

The deaf old lady in the backyard also started to act up.

Every now and then, he would say bad things about Xu Damao in Lou Xiao'e's ear.

Every time he talked about this, a vicious expression would appear on Xu Damao's face.

In fact, this is not Xu Damao’s fault.

After all, you are eating and wearing things that others buy for you while cursing them.

What’s the difference between this and putting down your chopsticks and scolding the chef?

No, it's even worse.

He started cursing before he even put down his chopsticks.

At this time, He Yuzhu could only pat Xu Damao's shoulder sympathetically and light a cigarette for him.

Tell him that everything will be fine after Lou Xiaoe gets pregnant and has a child. . . . .