Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Tong Yao once mentioned that Ye Chuan had been promoted to deputy director in their unit. Although he was young and in a high position, his future was bright.

However, Zhang Chenggong was older than Ye Chuan and was only a temporary worker at the moment, so he was really not worthy of her attention.

She was even more surprised when she finished her meal.

As soon as the dumplings were served, Yan Fugui picked up two for each of Zhang Chenggong and his two brothers, and reminded them: "Just two for each of you, don't be greedy, okay?" He also gave Zhang Chenggong two extra dumplings to show the special significance of today.

Then, he smiled at Ran Qiuye and said, "Teacher Ran, please enjoy your meal! You are my honored guest!"

Everyone looked envious because they had never tried the feeling of eating dumplings "as they please".

Looking at the table full of dumplings, Ran Qiuye couldn't help but wonder, there were obviously so many, so why was there a limit?

Yan Fugui was not aware of all this. Instead, he enjoyed himself. He thought that by letting Teacher Ran enjoy himself, he would definitely win her favor.

The whole dinner made Ran Qiuye feel quite restrained. He simply ate three dumplings and didn't say much during the conversation.

The conversation was filled with him constantly emphasizing his educational methods and his pride in his high expectations for the children.

After the meal, Ran Qiuye felt relieved. After staying for a few minutes, he expressed his wish to leave.

Yan Fugui was all smiles. He was very satisfied with the reception he had given to Teacher Ran, thinking that this encounter had made some progress. "Teacher Qiuye must come to our house more often next time." Zhang Chenggong rubbed the back of his head and smiled.

But she didn't say much, she just wanted to get away quickly, so she nodded slightly.

The three of them escorted Ran Qiuye to the door. Just as she turned to say goodbye, a familiar voice sounded behind her: "Qiuye?"

When he turned around, he encountered reality again - when he saw Ye Chuan and Tong Yao, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Qiu Ye, why are you here?" Tong Yao asked in surprise.

Ye Chuan glanced at Yan Fugui, who was still smiling at the door, and he had noticed something. "Yaoyao, let's talk outside." Ran Qiuye hurriedly walked out of the door. "Teacher Qiuye, are you on a blind date with Zhang Chenggong?" Ye Chuan asked jokingly.

She forced a wry smile and nodded slightly.

Tong Yao's eyes sparkled, and she asked eagerly, "Did it work?"

"It didn't work." Ran Qiuye responded simply, with a hint of bitterness in his words.

Ye Chuan was surprised by this result. When he watched movies and TV shows in his previous life, he knew that Ran Qiuye had a delicate and feminine personality, and her petty-bourgeois sentiments were even stronger than Tong Yao's.

Although Tong Yao sometimes has a sense of mundane life, she is completely different from Ran Qiuye.

It was not until the storm came that she put away her thoughts of escaping from the world. "Ye Chuan, just go home. Qiuye and I are enough. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. It'll be cold later." Tong Yao took Ran Qiuye's arm and smiled as she spoke to Ye Chuan. "No problem. It's quite late. I'll take you back." Ye Chuan responded with a smile on his face.

Ran Qiuye lowered her head and secretly glanced at Ye Chuan out of the corner of her eyes, thinking that this was a true gentleman, whose behavior was completely different from that of the Yu family.

They didn't even mention the escort when they went out late at night, which was so ungentlemanly.

Tong Yao did not decline, although she was worried that Ye Chuan would be cold, but she knew that such consideration would save her face in front of her bestie. "Qiu Ye, what was your conversation with Yan Jieyu like?" she asked curiously.

Ran Qiuye pondered for a while and said, "He's about the same age as our teacher Yan."

"That's also the same shrewd look?"

The two smiled at each other knowingly, and their laughter in the winter night was as clear as a bell, echoing in the quiet street.

Ye Chuan couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out that Yan Bugui was also widely praised for his intelligence in school? He could now understand why Ran Qiuye chose to come for a blind date without telling Tong Yao. It must be because she didn't want to endure the other party's constant demands and just dealt with it.

The three of them chatted happily, seemingly forgetting the severe cold. Tong Yao first accompanied Ran Qiuye home, then escorted her to her parents' home, and finally Ye Chuan returned.

Ye Chuan was alone on the way back, and the journey was quite long. At this time, he began to regret not using his father's bicycle.

After arriving home, he saw his mother preparing hot water for him to wash. Although he was used to cold water and his special physique could not feel the coldness of cold water, his mother insisted on using hot water, saying that washing the face with cold water in winter would have a great impact on health.

After cleaning, I walked into my room. The warm floor heating made me feel extremely comfortable. The indoor temperature was maintained at about 22 or 23 degrees. Although it was not as good as modern constant temperature, it was enough to keep out the cold.

Ye Chuan didn't like the kang. He felt comfortable at first, but after a long time he found it unbearable and often had nosebleeds.

After finishing the sorting, he took out some household appliances to be discarded, spent 100 energy points, and completed the initial repair. Under his operation, the scrapped appliances regained the style of used old appliances and were no longer so dazzling. Although the price dropped a lot, stability and low-key were more important.

The remaining electrical appliances have not been dealt with for the time being, and they will be repaired once a sufficient number has accumulated.

After ten o'clock, after finishing his work, Ye Chuan curled up in bed, lit a cigarette, and read the newspaper he brought back from the unit.

Suddenly, an article caught his attention.

Although the content was a brief notice about the supply and marketing cooperatives, shopping malls and foreign affairs hotels in the suburbs of Beijing going out for visits and study, without specifying the date or exact location, it was full of power for Ye Chuan.

Since it is a visit and exchange, the target will naturally tend to be countries with advanced technology and a high degree of westernization. Even the lowest level should be China and other places.

It would be nice to have the opportunity to make a difference with the help of the system, or just to see a new world.

Ye Chuan lay on the bed meditating, thinking about how to seize this opportunity for inspection and study, hoping that Mr. Xu could help.

The next morning, it snowed heavily.

After finishing his breakfast, Ye Chuan walked slowly towards his work station in the wind and snow.

This is the third time it has snowed in Beijing this year. However, the first two snowfalls were not severe. This time it was different. The accumulated snow quickly covered the roads and roofs, as if they were covered with a layer of silver.

This kind of weather is really not suitable for going out to work.

He imagined the beautiful scene of brewing hot tea and sharing the snow in front of the house with Tong Yao in the courtyard house he bought.

It would be a luxurious pleasure.

Ye Chuan walked lightly with a smile on his face.

Thinking back to my previous life, the snow was not thick enough to accumulate and was often cleaned up in time by cleaners or turned into light black by polluted car smoke.

At this moment, walking on the slightly narrow streets, the white snow on the branches looks even more unique.

But pedestrians did not have his elegance and patience. In their hurried journey, some accidentally slipped, stood up cursing, and were eager to continue on their way.

Ye Chuan understood their urgency. Due to the pressure of life, they had to sacrifice some time to appreciate the snowflakes.

This journey, which should have taken only a dozen minutes, took him more than an hour.

It was already past 8:30 when we arrived at our posts. Twenty or thirty salesmen were gathered in the cafeteria chatting and smoking, seemingly doing nothing.

Without going to the office first, Ye Chuan went straight to the cafeteria and said with a smile: "Guys, it's snowing so heavily, don't go out.

Tidy up the warehouse, clear the snow in the yard, and take a good rest! "Everyone was very happy to hear this, and was glad that they didn't have to wait until the snow was lighter before going out. They were grateful for Director Ye's understanding and consideration.

He turned to Luo Aimin and said, "Lao Luo, I have some tea leaves. I'll make you a cup of hot tea later.

Let's have lunch later. Go to the material supply company and find some mutton for hotpot in the evening!" Luo Aimin immediately expressed his willingness to help.

Thanks to the generous income from waste, monthly company subsidies, and the inclusion of waste from the printing plant in the food expenses, the food standards are becoming increasingly better.

As a young person in charge of a business point, he was inevitably questioned at the beginning, but time has made everyone trust his leadership ability.

He happily returned to the office to deal with unfinished business, and then prepared to spend a happy time with everyone, but unexpectedly the phone rang at this moment. "Hello, this is Ye Chuan too." It was Chen Xiangdong's voice, and the other party asked why he came to the office at this moment.

Ye Chuan smiled and said, "Because it's snowing, we are arranging work tasks downstairs.

Director Chen, what's the matter that brought you to this call so early?" Then he mentioned Director Hu's promotion. "I heard that Director Hu was transferred to the district supply and marketing cooperative." "He did mention it to me."

Regarding the topic of new positions, Ye Chuan smiled bitterly: "How can I have any opinion? It depends on who is assigned to the higher-ups.

If it has no direct impact on me, everyone is happy; if you have to intervene, just deal with it as it comes!" This caused Chen Xiangdong to smile knowingly and said, "Do you still want to be a local overlord?"

He corrected earnestly: "Director, don't get me wrong, I just hope to maintain the stable operation of our business point." Chen Xiangdong formally responded: "Ye Chuan, I can tell you clearly that the future director will still be jointly managed by the business point and the grassroots supply and marketing cooperatives."

Ye Chuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

This situation was expected long ago, and although he was somewhat resistant, he was not surprised. "Director Chen, I solemnly promise that as long as the other party does not interfere with the work of the business department, I will ensure that I will fully cooperate with his work!" he said.

On the other end of the phone, Chen Xiangdong snorted, "You kid, do you really take yourself seriously?" Without waiting for Ye Chuan to reply, he continued, "I went to discuss with Director Yu and Director Hong of the Beijing Cooperation and Supply Association a few days ago. They both tended to let one person manage two departments, so I recommended you to them."

"Oh?" Ye Chuan was really surprised this time. "Director Chen, you mean..."

"Ha, it's funny to see you get scared!"

Ye Chuan smiled bitterly: "It is indeed an unexpected surprise! I wonder if Director Yu and Director Hong will approve of it..."

"They want to hold a meeting to discuss. I think that 99% of the time, it's just an ordinary supply and marketing cooperative. They have to consider me for the sake of face." Chen Xiangdong said a little arrogantly.

Ye Chuan laughed and responded: "Hey, the director is so awesome!" Although he felt quite helpless in his heart.