Siheyuan: I am the Smart Pillar

After saying this, Guo Dapiezi left with his hands behind his back. Yi Zhonghai obviously didn't want to bother with these matters, so he naturally wanted to get away. How could Jia Zhang let go of such a big shot? She hugged Yi Zhonghai, but the workers around were watching.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned dark and he quickly pushed Jia Zhang away, saying, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, how can you be so disrespectful! You have no shame in broad daylight, but I still have my dignity?" Jia Zhang said aggrievedly, "Old Yi, I'm already very old. I really can't handle the job of moving workpieces. Can you help me?"

As she said this, she looked at Yi Zhonghai with eyes that she thought were full of charm, which really disgusted Yi Zhonghai! When Old Jia died, he had a relationship with this old woman. When she was young, Jia Zhang was not so ugly, and naturally not as fat as she is now. She was also acceptable.

Otherwise, Old Jia would not have married her from the countryside. But now Jia Zhangshi can be said to have a big waist and a big nose, and her mouth is full of bad breath. It can make others stay away from her. Is it possible for Yi Zhonghai to be attracted to such a person? This is absolutely impossible.

I didn't want to care at all, but after meeting Xu Erni in the cellar last night, I felt a little bit tempted. In addition, this old woman has her braids in her hands, so I have to help her. After thinking for a while, I said, "You can fool around for now, and I will give Director Guo a good feedback in a few days. It's only a few months, so just keep going."

"I say, can't you just change my job? I see the job of operating a machine next to me is very easy! Or the one over there who writes and draws." Jia Zhang was still unwilling to give up, and said while pointing at those people who seemed to have less busy jobs.

Yi Zhonghai was full of black lines on his forehead. He shook his head helplessly and said directly, "My dear sister-in-law, the one watching the machine is a technician, and the one writing and drawing next to him is a recorder. They are all educated, but you are not educated at all. You can't even recognize a single Chinese character. If a carrying pole falls down, you don't even know what a Chinese character is. Forget about it. Just follow those apprentices and move things quickly."

Seeing that the old woman was still reluctant, Yi Zhonghai said speechlessly, "Sister-in-law, just go quickly. If you really offend all the leaders in the factory, I think you should know the consequences. If your family doesn't have this job, what will your ancestors eat!"

Seeing that there was no way to change Yi Zhonghai's mind, Jia Zhang could only nod helplessly. Seeing that she had actually persuaded Jia Zhang, she immediately ran away. "Hey, if I had a son, would I be controlled by this old woman? God damn it, it's so unfair to me." Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart, complaining about the unfairness of his fate.

An unprecedented crisis broke out in Qinjia Village. It was already May this year, but not a drop of rain had fallen since the beginning of the year. The crops were a little wilted and looked lifeless. Old farmer Qin Dashan frowned and said, "This is not good. The yield this year will definitely be reduced again."

Sun Jiabao said worriedly, "Uncle Ba, you can't talk nonsense. You will be imprisoned if you spread rumors these days. Isn't it just that it didn't rain? No, nothing." Qin Dashan snorted coldly, glared at Sun Jiabao and said, "You are also an old farmer. Can't you see that this is a sign of the coming drought?"

Sun Jiabao could see it, but he just couldn't believe it. Qin Dashan said, "Hurry up and report it to the higher-ups. Hopefully it will rain in the next few months. Otherwise, it will be the end!" Sun Jiabao hesitated. If he reported this to the higher-ups, and if it really rained in a while and the crops were saved, then he would be lying about the disaster.

But if this matter is not reported, the higher-ups can't say anything about me. The worst that can happen is that I will be scolded, which is far from enough to make me lose my job. What does Qin Dashan want to say? Qin Changfeng ran over with a few young people from Qinjia Village and said, "Village Chief, Uncle Eight, this is bad. People from the neighboring village want to steal the water pump."

Qin Dashan's face was so ugly. A while ago, the higher authorities approved a water pump, and several nearby natural villages took turns using it. It was Qinjia Village's turn two days ago, but they didn't expect Xujia Village to come and grab it. Qinjia Village and Xujia Village have been very good friends for generations, but they didn't expect that they would do such a thing for a water pump.

Sun Jiabao had a dark face, and Qin Dashan said directly, "Okay, don't just stand there, let's go and see what's going on?" There is a Xiaowa River in the middle of Qinjia Village and Xujia Village. This river is the mother river of the two villages. People have used this river to grow crops for generations, but this year's weather is very dry. The water level of the river, which could drown people, has dropped by more than half and is about to dry up.

A lot of people gathered near the Xiaowa River. On the south bank of the river were people from Xujia Village, and on the north bank were people from Qinjia Village. Xu Qiang, the village chief of Xujia Village, held a shovel and said to the people on the opposite side, "Whether you give in or not, when you hand over the land in your village, the water in the Xiaowa River will be gone. Don't be so selfish!"

Naturally, the people of Qinjia Village would not give in. The deputy village chief Qin Changhai snorted coldly and said, "Xu Qiang, are you still a man? It was more than a dozen villages that drew the lots. Who can you, Xujia Village, blame for the rest of the time? It's your fault that you, the village chief, are incompetent. The county magistrate was watching us when we drew the lots! You coward, get out of here and go back to your Xujia Village."

Xu Qiang's face was so dark, he gnashed his teeth and cursed, "Fuck you, have you ever eaten shit with this mouth? Get the fuck out of my way, or I'll chop you to death with an axe." Qin Changhai was not afraid at all, he snorted coldly and said directly, "Who do you think you are? Here are my 100-plus pounds. Come on if you can."

Xu Qiang had a dark face and said angrily, "Fellow villagers of Xujia Village, be real men and pick up your weapons to kill those bastards from Qinjia Village across the street." The men from Xujia Village behind Xu Qiang hurriedly took up shovels and wanted to have a good fight with the people from Qinjia Village across the street.