Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

Yi Zhonghai wanted to get the neighbors in the courtyard to donate money to the Jia family, but no one in the courtyard agreed except him and the Jia family.

Most of the money he earned from working in the steel rolling mill was used to fill the holes in the Jia family, and Yi Zhonghai was exhausted both physically and mentally.

In order to raise her children, Fan Hongmei is transforming herself every day.

She has a son and a daughter, and is pregnant with another baby. For the sake of her children, she needs more money.

Every time she went to see Yi Zhonghai, Fan Hongmei complained in tears.

When Yi Zhonghai grabbed her hands, Fan Hongmei chose to play dumb.

A man remains a young man until he dies. Yi Zhonghai is only 48 years old this year.

In order to eat meat and take painkillers, Jia Zhang thought of many ways. She wanted to get close to Yi Zhonghai.

Unfortunately, she is now not only fat but also old and ugly. How could Yi Zhonghai possibly be interested in her?

Fan Hongmei, who has an above-average appearance, charming features in every smile and frown, and a voluptuous figure, is quite attractive to Yi Zhonghai.

In order to eat meat and take painkillers, Jia Zhang wanted to get close to Yi Zhonghai.

For the sake of herself and her children, Fan Hongmei also wants to get close to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai is a level 6 fitter. Even though he has not saved any money in the past few years, he still has some savings and two houses.

The ear room where Banggeng lives now is under the name of Yi Zhonghai.

As Yi Zhonghai's bedmate, Tan Guixiang had already discovered the secret between Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang.

With no source of income, Tan Guixiang chose to play dumb.

Her physical condition is not very good, so she will definitely be ahead of Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai treated her well. As long as she didn't make a fuss, she wouldn't have to worry about what would happen after her death.

Tan Guixiang didn't care at all whether Yi Zhonghai would have someone to take care of him in his old age or not.

He Daqing came back every once in a while, and Chen Fang was watching her all day, so Fan Hongmei had no chance to hook up with He Yuzhu.

Fan Hongmei raised some fish. Yi Zhonghai was in her pond, and Guo Dapiezi was also in her pond...

When Banggeng heard the casual words that Tan Guixiang said, he was like a light bulb went off.

Jia Zhang often said in front of outsiders that her son Banggeng was smart since he was young.

Praised by his grandmother Jia Zhang and mother Fan Hongmei, Bang Geng became more and more courageous.

Jia Zhang was still on guard against fire, theft and sticks. When she went out alone to eat meat, she was targeted by thieves again.

It was the same three people as before, and the same process as before. All the money on Jia Zhang was packed up by the thief.

When Jia Zhang got home, she planned to take out the money to count it, but she found nothing.

"Which damn one..." Jia Zhang kept yelling and cursing.

"The last time Jia Zhang lost money, it must have been fake, and this time is also fake."

"It's possible that she went out to eat meat and spent too much money... and wanted us to donate money."

"Even if I donate the money to the nursing home, I won't give a penny to the Jia family."

"If one person goes out to eat meat and ignores the rest of the family, Jia Zhangshi should be sent to the farm."

When the neighbors heard Jia Zhang say that her money was stolen, they didn't take it seriously.

Out of ten words spoken by the rude, overbearing and unreasonable Jia Zhang, at least nine are lies.

In order to avoid donating money and grain to the Jia family, many neighbors in the courtyard went to the street office to ask. Donations require permission from the street office, and it is up to them to decide how much to donate or whether to donate at all, and no one can force them to donate.

The Third Steel Rolling Mill, office.

Zhang Jianghe, sitting on a chair and puffing smoke, silently absorbed the microcosmic source of power in the factory.

There was a knock on the door. I looked up and found it was Li Huaide.

"Old Li, come in and sit down." Zhang Jianghe did not stand up.

"Jiang He, you are still at ease." Li Huaide sat down with a smile.

"Smoke." Zhang Jianghe took out half a pack of special supply cigarettes.

Li Huaide took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said with a smile: "Jiang He, can you give me more pork?"

"There is still some pork in the freezer of Longxing Department Store. I'll make a call and ask them to send 5,000 kilograms over." Zhang Jianghe called the person in charge of Longxing Department Store.

"How is it?" Li Huaide asked knowingly.

"It will be delivered soon." Zhang Jianghe said calmly.

The project of replacing one thing with another is being promoted at a high speed, and the problem of the source of grain and meat can be pushed to overseas.

There are too many pigs, cattle and sheep in Small World, so Zhang Jianghe uses his own writing fees, copyright fees and patent fees to buy more meat.

"You're really awesome. You can get 5,000 kilograms of pork with just one phone call." Li Huaide envied.

After all, he is the deputy director of the factory and has a powerful father-in-law. His father-in-law can't get 5,000 kilograms of pork, let alone him. Zhang Jianghe, the deputy chief of the purchasing department, can get 5,000 kilograms of pork with just one phone call.

After chatting for a while and absorbing the factory's microcosmic source of power, Zhang Jianghe drove to the river.

After fishing for more than two hours, he caught more than 300 kilograms of silver carp. He kept one fish for himself and gave the rest away.

“Visit overseas wineries in the evening and bring back some souvenirs.”

"It's night time overseas now. I'll use the excuse of going on a business trip to Chuanzhou and go overseas during the day tomorrow."

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Zhang Jianghe began to prepare dinner.

There is a super golden eagle in the sky and a super pastoral dog on the ground, so Zhang Jianghe is not worried about the safety of his family.

The remnants of the enemy spies, traitors, etc. in the north city have been almost cleared out.

The Super Pastoral Dog may not look very big, but its strength is stronger than a mountain tiger.

The biological technology mastered by the other world can make animals bigger or smaller...

"It's about three in the afternoon. Kill a fruit chicken and make soup."

There are chickens, ducks, geese, fish, shrimps, crabs, pigs, cows and sheep in the small world, and the food is ever-changing.

The food experiments in the small world have produced many high-quality ingredients.

The fish that are raised on mutton have extremely delicious meat.

Chickens that are raised on certain fruits have a fruity flavor.

Pigs, cattle and sheep that drink fruit wine as if it were water have almost no bloody or mutton smell, and their meat is full of fruity aroma.

We prepared dinner in time and had the meal while chatting and laughing.

Qin Jingru continued to do her homework while Zhang Jianghe looked after the little one.

Qin Huairu did the laundry and swept the floor, while Lou Xiaoe washed the dishes.

Eight o'clock in the evening, in the middle courtyard, at Jia's house.

Banggeng Xiaodang had fallen asleep, but Fan Hongmei and Jia Zhang were still discussing countermeasures.

All the money that Jia Zhang had was stolen. She had no money for her retirement and was extremely upset.

If she didn't eat any meat for a few days, Jia Zhang would feel uncomfortable all over.

They could no longer count on He Yuzhu's lunch box.

But Yi Zhonghai's house, savings and salary are all their targets.

Fan Hongmei is an apprentice in the factory. Her monthly salary is 18 yuan. With the allowance for two minors, her monthly salary is about 28 yuan. If she slacks off in the workshop, she will sometimes be fined a few dimes.

If Jia Zhang was 60 years old when Jia Dongxu died, the steel mill would have given her more subsidies.

If someone in your family dies at the steel mill, in addition to funeral expenses and pensions, if there are minors or elderly people in the family, the factory will give them some money every month according to the standard.

Jia Zhang is only 49 years old this year. The subsidies provided by the factory to the families of the deceased employees have nothing to do with her.

Fan Hongmei had a lot of resentment towards Jia Zhang, but in order to preserve her image as a filial daughter-in-law, she did not dare to abandon Jia Zhang.

A week later, Liu Haizhong took the night school exam.

In order to switch to an administrative position, Liu Haizhong spent a lot of time and energy.

This exam was not very difficult and Liu Haizhong passed it.

Liu Haizhong, who had an appointment with his superior at the steel rolling mill, got his junior high school diploma and successfully transferred to an administrative position.

He had been doing work-for-hire work for a long time, and no one objected to his transfer to an administrative position.

Liu Haizhong was extremely excited to become a real cadre in the factory.

After calming down, he felt that he was not suitable for other positions and it seemed that he could not be promoted.

Liu Haizhong believes that the current position of forging technical training supervisor is the most suitable for him.

Upon learning that Liu Haizhong had been transferred to an administrative position and became a section chief-level cadre in the factory, Yi Zhonghai felt upset.

The Third Steel Rolling Mill did not have any benchwork parts above level seven, and Yi Zhonghai had not been upgraded for several years.