Siheyuan: Since 51

Walking out of the courtyard, Lin Zhiyuan slowed down his pace.

"Aunt Yi, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Aunt Yi looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she lowered her voice and said, "Zhiyuan, you know that your Uncle Yi and I have never had a child.

A few days ago, we both received letters from our hometowns, both saying they were willing to adopt one. My nephew from my mother's side is five years old, and your uncle Yi's second cousin is sixteen..."

Aunt Yi told the story in detail, and Lin Zhiyuan only felt more drunk. He rubbed his dizzy and swollen forehead and didn't think much about it.

"All eggs should not be put in one basket. Besides, if you let one sheep go, or drive two sheep away, it won't matter."

Aunt Yi pondered for a long time and asked tentatively: "Zhiyuan, what you mean is... let's see who is the most filial, and then decide who will take care of you in your old age?"

"That's about right. Where there is competition there is pressure. Maybe in order to win favor, each of you will be more filial than the other. When that happens, you two can just be happy!"

Hearing this, Aunt Yi couldn't help but curl up her lips and clapped her hands.

"Oh, you're right! It's such a simple truth, why didn't I understand it before?"

After going to the toilet and taking the opportunity to wash up in the space, Lin Zhiyuan staggered back home.

living room.

Qin Huairu was doing needlework, and judging from the looks of it, it should be Lin Zhihao's pants.

Noticing Lin Zhiyuan coming in, he quickly put his things down.

"Brother Zhiyuan, there is water in the basin, wash your face first."

As he spoke, he came to Lin Zhiyuan, and a strong smell of alcohol hit his nose. He couldn't help but frowned slightly, "How much did you drink?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't say that he had done it in the space, he just nodded and happily washed his face and brushed his teeth.

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan wipe it roughly with the towel after washing, Qin Huairu reached out to take the towel and wiped it again.

He hung the towel on the washbasin rack and helped Lin Zhiyuan walk into the inner room.

"Please sit by the bed for a while. I'll get a basin of water and wash your feet."

Qin Huairu left in a hurry, and a smile appeared on Lin Zhiyuan's lips.

After a moment, Qin Huairu came in with half a basin of water.

Without any hesitation, he squatted down and took off Lin Zhiyuan's shoes and washed his feet.

Lin Zhiyuan felt that the scene before him was too dreamy.

He reached out and rubbed Qin Huairu's head, and said softly: "Huairu, you are so virtuous. With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for!"

Qin Huairu raised her head, rolled her beautiful eyes, rolled her eyes at Lin Zhiyuan, and said coquettishly, "You have good morals!"

After washing her feet gently, Qin Huairu held the basin, stood up, said a few words, and walked out.

"Just lie down, I'll be right back!"

Lying on the bed, Lin Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.

How many people would be envious, jealous and hateful of this scene!

Just as he was daydreaming, a delicate body crawled into his arms.

"Brother Zhiyuan, if you are sleepy, just go to sleep. We'll talk about the so-called good news later!"

Lin Zhiyuan opened his eyes and raised his hands to hug Qin Huairu.

"It's okay. After my wife washed my feet, I felt much more sober."

Qin Huairu narrowed her eyes and curved the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Well, this is what I should do. You work hard for the family, so I must take good care of you!"

He pressed against her and kissed her forehead, then Lin Zhiyuan said softly, “Yes, it’s that simple, yet so difficult.

For many men, having a wife who understands their feelings is a luxury and a fantasy!

Just like how many women only want their husbands to be loyal and capable of supporting the family, but what they get in return is betrayal and pain. "

Qin Huairu couldn't help but be curious, "Brother Zhiyuan, what you said, that kind of situation is rare, right? I don't believe it is common!"

"Hahaha, I don't believe it either!"

Lin Zhiyuan secretly complained about the second half of the sentence in his heart. The key point is that it is very common in later generations.

"Brother Zhiyuan, tell me, what's the good news?"

"I helped the Military Control Office catch spies before, and the factory is going to reward me with two million. I will give it to you for safekeeping later."

Qin Huairu was surprised and asked, "Really?"

"Yes! Also, after some adjustments, the two job quotas have been changed to free selection of jobs."

"That's great!" Qin Huairu kissed Lin Zhiyuan on the face, "Brother Zhiyuan, you are awesome. What are you going to ask Xiaowu and Aimin to do?"

"It would be a shame if Xiao Wu didn't swing a sledgehammer with his physique. I'll tell Liu Haizhong later to go learn blacksmithing!"

As he spoke, Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly, "I have a headache about Aimin. He is skinny. I originally wanted him to learn cooking from He Daqing, but I forgot that swinging a shovel in the kitchen is not easy either."

"How can work be easy?"

Qin Huairu didn't think so, instead she agreed, "If you're not in good health, just take care of it slowly. Isn't the kitchen just right for you?"

"Hey, now that you mention it, it's true!"

Nestled in Lin Zhiyuan's arms, drawing circles on his chest with her fingers, Qin Huairu said lovingly: "Brother Zhiyuan, you are so kind, thank you. It is said that a daughter who is married off is like water poured out. I am really grateful that you still care about Xiaowu..."

As she spoke, Qin Huairu's eyes were seductive and she bit her lower lip, "Brother Zhiyuan, I want to!"

The moon in the sky covered its face in shame, leaving only a crack.

The next day, early morning.

Lin Zhiyuan walked out of the door feeling refreshed and ran into Yi Zhonghai, who had a very happy face.

"Zhiyuan, let's go together."

Thinking of what he said to Aunt Yi last night, Lin Zhiyuan's heart moved.

Yi Zhonghai wouldn't think that he could rest easy if he really accepted two adoptions, right?

With his style of doing things and his desire for control, I'm afraid it's a little too early to be happy!

"Let's go, Uncle Yi!"

When we arrived at the steel mill, we held a meeting and assigned tasks as usual.

"Ze Peng, go to Ma Ji Grain Store today and talk about soybean purchases."

"Okay, team leader, how many soybeans do you need?"

Lin Zhiyuan had calculated it long ago.

The steel rolling mill now has a total workforce of more than 3,000 people. After the expansion, the workforce will double to more than 6,000 people.

Among them, there will be some months when the staff will not be fully staffed, so the calculation will be based on 5,000 people.

If one person eats two taels of tofu a day, that's one thousand kilograms.

One pound of soybeans can produce four pounds of tofu, which means that two hundred and fifty pounds of soybeans are needed a day.

Calculated on an annual basis, that’s… about forty-five tons.

"Fifty tons at most!"

"so much?"

Liang Zepeng's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise. After a moment, he came to his senses and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, team leader, I understand. By the way, the fabric has been negotiated and will be delivered tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Well, put it into storage normally, let the warehouse keep it well, and give benefits to the workers at the end of the year."

Lin Zhiyuan turned and looked at Zhao Hongbo.

"Hongbo, today is the 5th. Go to Wang's Garment Factory and learn about the production of the new work clothes."

"Okay, team leader!"

"Liping, the factory is about to expand. Go to those brick kilns again, get accurate data, summarize it, and give it to me."

"no problem."

"Others continue to go to the countryside to purchase!"

"it is good!"

After arranging the work, Lin Zhiyuan was about to go out to Zhangjia Village to tell Zhang Erdan.

However, someone informed me that it was Dong Xiuqi who was looking for me.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown. Why did the old fox look for me?