Siheyuan: Starting with Tianjun, intercepting Qin Huairu

Jia Dongxu was stunned!

He had no idea what the hell he was going to do?

I waited there at the entrance of the steel mill. No matter what I asked her, she looked mysterious and didn't say anything.

As soon as a car drove out, she rushed out and lay down.

Jia Dongxu was dumbfounded.

In his opinion, his mother would never be so depressed.

I thought of her asking who was in the car?

Jia Dongxu came to a conclusion.

He’s trying to scam me!

Jia Dongxu collapsed and shouted.

His mother, please don't be so upset and get yourself into trouble again!

Qinghe Farm, he never wants to go back!

"squeak…"

The car braked suddenly and stopped.

Yang Shengli leaned forward, bounced back, and roared.

"Why is it running?"

The driver said tremblingly.

"Director Yang, there's someone lying on the road."

Yang Shengli widened his eyes and quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

Jia Dongxu had already rushed over and was pulling Jia Zhang hard.

"Mom, come with me."

Jia Zhang ignored him, got up and sat on the ground, looking at the person who came.

"Director Yang, are we going to talk here or somewhere else?"

Yang Shengli shouted angrily.

"Who are you and what qualifications do you have to talk to me?

You are blocking the middle of the road. Believe it or not, I will have the security department arrest you."

Jia Dongxu was about to cry.

What's going on!

If he had known that the old woman was being stupid, he should not have believed her words. He came here to capture some important person. It was obvious that he was seeking his own death!

"Mom, let's go quickly and don't get into trouble."

Jia Zhang glared at him and said.

"Dongxu, be more capable, he won't dare to do anything to us today.

Not only that, he has to listen to us obediently."

At this time, Yang Shengli saw Jia Dongxu clearly.

His face suddenly darkened.

At this time, Jia Zhang had already spoken.

"Old Yang, I am Zhang Linghua, the wife of Jia Baocai. Tell me, am I qualified to talk to you?

If you say I'm not qualified, then I'll say it here.

Let’s talk about our Lao Jia…”

At this time, Yang Shengli shouted in a deep voice.

"Shut up! Come with me to the office."

Yang Shengli turned around and got into the car, asking the driver to drive back.

When Jia Dongxu saw it, he was a little confused.

What’s going on with Director Yang? Why is he suddenly so easy to talk to?

"Mom, what's going on?"

Jia Dongxu asked.

Jia Zhang got up from the ground with a smug look on her face.

"Son, your mother said that she will catch a big shot for you today. Do you believe it?"

Jia Dongxu was a little confused and looked clueless.

Jia Zhang dusted herself off and walked towards the factory.

He asked as he walked.

"Son, what kind of job do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu's eyes widened again.

Can you decide what kind of job you want?

Can it really work?

"Mom, what big move did you have in mind?"

Jia Dongxu couldn't help but ask.

Jia Zhang looked very proud, "Whatever job you want, Mom will ask Lao Yang to arrange it for you."

Old Yang?

Jia Dongxu was trembling.

Is he fucking going to get out of control?

But seeing his mother's confident look, Jia Dongxu's heart surged again.

probably not!

If she can really control Director Yang, Jia Dongxu's spring will come.

In the courtyard, no one can look down on him!

With excitement and nervousness, Jia Dongxu followed Jia Zhang to Director Yang's office.

"Please take a seat, I'll pour you some tea."

Director Yang's assistant said politely.

Jia Zhang sat down directly.

Seeing the melon seeds and pastries on the table, he started making them without saying a word.

After being reformed on the farm for so long, not only did I almost starve to death, I also never had the chance to eat melon seeds or peanuts.

Jia Zhang ate it with relish.

Jia Dongxu was still a little nervous, so he pulled Jia Zhang and signaled her to be more reserved.

"For my son, these cakes from Daoxiang Village are really delicious."

Jia Zhang ate with all her might, and put the food in her pocket as she ate.

The assistant came over to pour tea, but he pretended not to see anything.

Yang Shengli stood with his hands behind his back, looking out the window without saying a word.

Seeing this, Jia Dongxu became bolder.

Only after Jia Zhang had emptied the food on the table did he stop.

At this time, Director Yang also turned around.

He looked at Jia Dongxu and said.

"You are Jia Baocai's son, Jia Dongxu, right?"

Jia Dongxu nodded, but before he could say anything, Yang Shengli continued.

"Please go out first. I have something to say to your mother alone."

Jia Dongxu stood up after hearing this.

Jia Zhang patted the table and spoke.

"Dongxu, what kind of workstation do you want? Tell Director Yang."

Jia Dongxu almost fell to his knees.

Is it so direct?

What if Director Yang doesn’t agree?

Jia Dongxu secretly looked at Director Yang's expression and found that he was not angry, but just frowned at them.

Suddenly, Jia Dongxu felt confident.

Just believe him this time.

After thinking for a while, Jia Dongxu spoke.

"Director, I don't want anything else. Just make me a workshop director."

If you want to do it, do it big.

Just get an official position.

The workshop director is of a higher rank than his master.

Not to mention the salary and other benefits.

Jia Dongxu got excited just thinking about it.

He became the workshop director and was considered proud of himself in Siheyuan.

Li Jianguo, a small chief of the medical department, is not as capable as his workshop director.

From now on, he is the head of the courtyard, and he is the most promising!

Jia Zhang slammed the table.

Her son is domineering and has his own ideas.

That’s right, if you want to be a worker, be the workshop director.

He is in charge of a workshop of dozens or even hundreds of people.

From now on, who would dare to look down on her son?

snort!

Jia Zhang looked at Yang Shengli and gave a direct order.

"Old Yang, let's arrange it this way and let my son be the workshop director!"

Yang Shengli clenched his fists again and again.

He took several deep breaths and finally managed to hold it in.

Then he said.

"What else do you want? Disposable gloves."

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu was shocked.

Could it be that Director Yang really agreed to his request to be the workshop director?

Jia Dongxu hasn’t figured it out yet.

On the side, Jia Zhang couldn't wait to speak.

"Another 500 yuan. I don't even have enough money for my coffin. No, 1,000 yuan. I need money for everything. 1,000 yuan is barely enough. Also, give me a house. I want to live alone. Dongxu can live with me if he wants, but Cui Bucktooth won't allow it.

Oh, and find me an easier job, preferably in a steel mill, with a higher salary, so I don’t have to live off my savings…”

Jia Zhang said a lot of things in a row.

Director Yang endured it again and again.

After he finished speaking, he spoke again.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, I can't afford a thousand dollars, so I can only give you two hundred at most.

The house was given according to regulations, and I can’t give you another one.

As for your job, that's even more impossible.

Jia Dongxu became the workshop director and assigned you a job. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something wrong. You are putting me on the spot."

Jia Zhang's face darkened.

She sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

"Old Jia, you died miserably!

Those heartless things killed you and made us suffer so much!

I'm going to make a scene right now and shout to the whole factory.

Yang Shengli is vicious, he killed people, and he destroyed our family!"

Jia Dongxu's eyes widened.

? ?

what's the situation?

Is his father’s death related to Director Yang?