"Mu Sen, has Zhou Yan agreed to go to school?" asked Mr. Bi.

Bi Musen said happily: "I agreed. I've been reading at home these days."

Mr. Bi nodded and said, "That's good. The child is smart and has a good chance of studying. We can't delay his study."

Mulin, there should be news from He Gongan soon, don't worry."

Bi Mulin paused while turning the pages of the book: "Grandpa, I'm not in a hurry."

Grandpa Su said, "If we really can't catch up, the children can go to school in the city with me. We have choices and there is no need to suffer injustice."

What Grandpa Su meant was that everyone in the commune school knew about these things and knew Bi Mulin, so it was inevitable that they would discuss them.

But people in the city don’t know him and don’t know about these things, so there won’t be any gossip behind his back.

But Bi Mulin didn't want to escape. After committing suicide and suffering the pain of his loved ones being sad and his enemies being happy, he would not do anything stupid again.

He could also feel the strength of his own mind and was able to face those rumors.

Bi Musen looked at his younger brother, patted him on the shoulder, and gave him silent encouragement.

Bi Mulin smiled. He really wouldn't dwell on this issue anymore.

The child insisted and Grandpa Su didn't try to persuade him much.

Three days later, the factory started working again and Grandpa Su and Grandma Su returned to the city with lots of bags.

There are suddenly two fewer people at home, and I’m finding it hard to adapt.

Old Master Qian came to give Grandpa Bi another acupuncture, using Bi's family's adult ginseng and changing the prescription.

Mr. Bi recovered very well and quickly.

Three days after the acupuncture, my hands were able to move independently.

Now that he no longer needed help with eating and dressing, Mr. Bi was so happy that he laughed like a child for a long time.

In order to exercise his hands, Grandpa Zhou brought a lot of very tough straw to teach Grandpa Bi how to weave frames and baskets.

The things you make up can still be used.

Kill two birds with one stone.

It's like having two old men together, and they have company.

Everything is going in the right direction at home.

But things don't seem to be going well for Su Yi.

She can be bad for one, two, or three days, but not for one or two weeks. Changing jobs is imminent.

But Bi Chengzhi wandered around the commune for several days and couldn't find a suitable one.

That day, he went out with Su Yi early in the morning again. Su Yi went to work while he went to look for someone.

Tuanzi, who used to sleep until noon, got up early and insisted on joining them.

Bi Chengzhi had nothing to do, so he took his daughter with him.

Su Yi held Tuanzi in her arms, while Bi Chengzhi rode a bicycle with the mother and daughter.

As soon as I walked out of the village, I met Yan Yuzhi who was also going to the commune.

"Uncle Bi and Aunt Su, you guys are going to the commune too." With a sweet smile, she was comfortable and approachable, without showing any desire to kill the other person.

The family of three walked right past her without even a glance.

The bicycle kicked up a string of melted snow mud, which fell on Yan Yuzhi's trouser legs.

Yan Yuzhi's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Yuzhi, why are you walking so fast? Why are your pants covered in mud? Are you okay?"

The educated youth Wang Qingsheng chased after him, panting.

Yan Yuzhi smiled and said, "It's okay. I wanted to come here first to wait and see if there are any ox carts. I've been waiting for a while but there are none. There should be no ox carts today.

I just saw Uncle Bi and his family and wanted to go up and say hello, but they must have been in a hurry and walked away very quickly. His eyes fell on his trouser legs, the meaning was self-evident.

Tell Wang Qingsheng that this was done by the Bi family.

Wang Qingsheng was instantly furious: "So the dirt spots on your body were all caused by the Bi family? Aren't they too much?

Yuzhi, you really can't let them bully you anymore. They don't deserve it. They are just stupid bumpkins."

Yan Yuzhi smiled and said it was okay: "Let's go, it's getting late."

Wang Qingsheng nodded and said nothing more, but his expression looked very unhappy, and his cloudy eyes were filled with madness and ferocity.

Yan Yuzhi raised the corners of her lips.

In the commune, Bi Chengzhi sent Su Yi to the canteen before leaving with his daughter.

The father and daughter went to the old man's house.

A few days ago, Bi Chengzhi asked the old man to help find someone, but I don’t know if there was any result.

The old man welcomed the father and daughter into the house, and first stuffed some dried meat into Tuanzi's mouth for her to chew on.

"We've found the person. You can go and see for yourself whether he's suitable or not."

The old man told Bi Chengzhi about the other party's situation.

The other person was a man of about twenty-four or twenty-five, named Jiang Daming. He grew up with his grandmother and used to be a gangster, hanging around in the commune and being disliked by everyone.

After grandma died, her only wish was that her grandson could live a stable life.

Jiang Daming is a filial son and has deep feelings for his grandmother.

After my grandmother died, I restrained my previous erratic temper and read some books for a few days.

The Jiang family was rich, and his parents spent a lot of money to get him into the meat processing factory office, where he could help the finance department and run errands for them.

It has been almost three years now, and you should have understood the basic financial knowledge.

It’s just that the meat processing plant is a large factory with a lot of accounts coming in and out every day, so the finance department is very busy.

Even the assistant who does odd jobs is very busy.

Jiang Daming is used to freedom. He doesn't like being controlled, and he can't stand high-intensity work. Even if he turns over a new leaf, he is still a lazy person and is clamoring for a leisurely job.

The canteen does not have many accounts and does not require much professional knowledge, so Jiang Daming is fully capable of doing the job.

And if necessary, you can change jobs.

Even though he is a temporary worker in the meat processing factory, his salary is only two yuan lower than Su Yi's current salary. He has a brighter future in the meat processing factory, so it would be a good deal to change jobs.

But Jiang Daming is a rebellious person by nature, so it is not known whether he will agree or not. Bi Chengzhi needs to talk to him himself.

This was an easy matter. Bi Chengzhi took his daughter and went directly to the meat processing factory.

The meat processing plant is indeed large and has many people. All the pork for the entire commune comes from here.

The building area alone is four or five times that of the commune canteen, and the number of workers is nearly ten times.

I could hear the screams of pigs being slaughtered and smell the stench of pigs from a long distance away.

Bi Chengzhi pinched Tuanzi's little hand and asked, "Is Muya afraid?"

Tuanzi puffed out his chest and said, "Mu Ya is brave, Mu Ya is not afraid."

Bi Chengzhi smiled and walked to the factory gate: "Hello, sir. We want to find Jiang Daming from the Ministry of Finance. Could you please help us?" Bi Chengzhi handed over a cigarette.

The old man with wrinkled face quickly took it and asked, "Who are you to him?"

"Distant cousin."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The old man closed the door and ran inside to deliver the message.

At this moment, Jiang Daming was being scolded by his direct supervisor for slacking off at work.

The young man was hot-blooded and had been a gangster in the past, so how could he quietly take a scolding? He stiffened his neck and prepared to fight.

"Jiang Daming, who is Jiang Daming? Someone is looking for you at the door."

The old man shouted at the door of the finance office.

The financial director and Jiang Daming restrained themselves at the same time.

Jiang Daming turned around and asked: "Who's looking for me?"

The old man was not happy to hear this and replied unhappily: "Your distant cousin."

Without waiting for anyone to ask any more questions, he turned around and left.

Jiang Daming groaned and cursed the old man.

Without even saying hello to the financial director, he turned around and left.

The financial director wanted to take advantage of Jiang Daming, but ended up being taken advantage of instead, and he roared in anger.

"I'll fire you sooner or later."

Everyone in the Finance Department pouted. They had heard this countless times, but every time it was just a lot of noise but little action.

Not for anything else, just because Jiang’s parents gave too much.

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