Siheyuan: What to do if there is no system

"Jie Cheng, what are you doing in the steel mill workshop? Go back quickly if you have nothing to do. Be careful or the security department will catch you." The second uncle scolded.

When Yan Jiecheng saw that it was Second Uncle Liu Haizhong, he laughed and said proudly: "Second Uncle, didn't you see that I'm wearing an employee uniform? I'm also an employee of the steel rolling mill now. We'll be colleagues in the future."

The second uncle was stunned and asked in a low voice: "Jie Cheng, did you buy it? How did you get in? I don't know about it, and I didn't hear your father tell me."

Yan Jiecheng replied: "Second uncle, I came here with my master. I am still an apprentice and my monthly salary is only 16 yuan."

The second uncle asked, "Who? You said you were talking to your master. Who is your master? Let me see if I know him."

Yan Jiecheng said embarrassedly: "I forgot to tell you that some time ago, I already worshipped a master, Yi Zhonghai, as my master."

At this time, Jia Dongxu came over and said, "Yan Jiecheng, why did you run to Second Uncle's workshop? Don't run around anymore. Second Uncle, I'll take Jiecheng back first. You go ahead and do your work."

The second uncle watched the two men walk away and said, "Hey, didn't Old Yi say that he would not accept any apprentices in the future? How could he accept Yan Jiecheng as his apprentice?"

When Yi Zhonghai saw Jia Dongxu bringing Yan Jiecheng back, he scolded him, "Jiecheng, you can't run around here, understand? Follow your brother Dongxu from now on, or you won't be able to work here."

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he nodded and smiled. Jia Dongxu next to him shook his head. Seeing that Yan Jiecheng was now obedient, Yi Zhonghai asked Jia Dongxu to teach him the basics.

While having lunch in the cafeteria at noon, Xu Fugui and Xu Damao also met Yan Jiecheng. After Xu Damao's inquiries, they also learned that Yi Zhonghai had accepted Yan Jiecheng as his apprentice. Xu Fugui guessed that it was probably the previous incident with He Yuzhu, and that this was the agreement reached between Yi Zhonghai and Yan Fugui.

At night, Xu Damao ran to He Yuzhu's house and shouted, "Silly Zhu, silly Zhu, something big has happened, something big has happened, hurry up and make me a bowl of shredded pork noodles, I'm talking to you."

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes and said, "Get lost, Silly Mao. If you have something to fart, get out of here right away. You even tried to trick me into making noodles for you. You are so shameless."

Xu Damao pulled his sleeves and shouted, "Hey, Shazhu, you said whether you want to listen or not today. If you don't want to listen, I will leave immediately and will never look back."

He Yuzhu said: "Get lost!"

Xu Damao put his hands on his waist and continued to shout: "But about your enemy, forget it, I'm leaving. It was you who drove me away."

He Yuzhu was afraid of being fooled, but he couldn't help but say, "Come back and tell me quickly, it's just shredded pork noodles, I'll make it for you."

Xu Damao quickly said with a smile, "Yan Jiecheng, Yi Zhonghai accepted Yan Jiecheng as his apprentice. Yan Jiecheng went to work in the factory today. I saw it with my own eyes. Hurry up and make me some shredded pork noodles."

He Yuzhu kicked him and cursed, "Eat shit! I haven't settled the bill with you for taking two packs of cigarettes from me last time, and you still want to eat noodles? Go eat shit!"

Xu Damao almost fell down, but he stood up and said to He Yuzhu, "You silly Zhu, you don't keep your word. We are half brothers, and you treat me like this. If someone messes up when you go on a blind date in the future, believe it or not, I won't help you."

He Yuzhu said, "Looking at your character, it's my bad luck to know you. Come in first, I really need your help with something."

Xu Damao smiled proudly and said, "See, at the critical moment, you still need my help. Where is your cigarette? Take it out and let me smoke one. I'm almost dying of anxiety."

He Yuzhu was speechless and said, "Shamao, you have a job, how come you are so miserable that you can't even afford a cigarette? Isn't it shameful?"

Xu Damao replied, "You know what? My dad has taken all my money, leaving me only three yuan of pocket money every month. Life is almost unbearable. When I become the head of the family, I will also learn from Jinghao and smoke tin foil Daqianmen cigarettes every day, one pack a day, no, two packs a day."

He Yuzhu saw Xu Fugui walk in, and probably heard what Xu Damao had just said, so he quickly winked at him and kept teasing him, but Xu Damao just didn't understand and didn't care, and just focused on lighting a cigarette.

Xu Damao said: "What a scam! With my ability, can I not afford to smoke two packs of tinfoil Daqianmen in a day?"

Xu Fugui went up and hit him with two melon seeds without saying anything. Xu Damao was beaten in front of his good friend, so he could not bear it and cursed directly: "Who dares to hit me, you... Dad, why are you here, what are you doing in Shazhu's room?"

Before He Yuzhu could even cover his face, Xu Fugui hit Xu Damao with two more melon seeds, and brought a guard with him, who beat Xu Damao like a quail, making him squat aside, looking as aggrieved as a pug.

Seeing that Xu Damao was no longer showing off, Xu Fugui said to He Yuzhu, "Zhuzi, when are you going to buy a bicycle? I and your uncle will go with you to pick a good one."

Xu Damao immediately stood up and said unhappily, "Dad, how can you trouble me with such a small matter? Just leave it to me when the time comes. I will definitely buy you something nice."

Xu Fugui's face twitched, and he looked at Xu Damao's smiling face, too lazy to talk, and said hello to He Yuzhu and left. Xu Fugui didn't even turn his head when Xu Damao shouted at him from behind, so it seemed that he was indeed kissed.

At this time, Yan Jiecheng came over from the front yard and saw He Yuzhu and Xu Damao at the door of He's house. He shouted at He Yuzhu, "Silly Zhu, I have a job now. I am an apprentice in the steel rolling industry with an old man. Maybe I will be a formal employee in a while. How about it? Are you envious?"

He Yuzhu replied: "It's none of my business, idiot."

He Yuzhu turned around and went back to the house without paying any attention to Yan Jiecheng. Yan Jiecheng was so angry that he said to Xu Damao next to him: "Da Mao, look at this Shazhu, he is obviously jealous of me. Also, what does Shazhu mean by sand sculpture?"

Xu Damao replied: "Go back and ask your dad, and by the way, ask what the letter ball means. Remember the letter ball."

Seeing Xu Damao also followed Sha Zhu back to the house, Yan Jiecheng became even angrier. He spat on the ground and hurried back without thinking, wanting to ask Yan Fugui what Sha Diao and Xin Qiu meant.

Jia Dongxu saw everything clearly at the door and discovered a serious problem. His junior fellow apprentice, Yan Jiecheng, seemed a little stupid. He suspected that he had been beaten stupid by Sha Zhu last time.

Yan Jiecheng saw Yan Fugui standing at the gate of the compound, chatting with his master Yi Zhonghai, so he ran over and asked, "Dad, Dad, let me ask you, what does sand sculpture mean?"

Yan Fugui was stunned, not understanding why Yan Jiecheng asked this. Before he could open his mouth, Yi Zhonghai said, "Jiecheng, shadiao is an insult. Who told you that?"

Yan Jiecheng replied: "That bastard Shazhu said that. He actually dared to scold me. Dad, Master, next time there is a girl going on a blind date with him, tell me so that I can't make it happen."

Yi Zhonghai quickly looked around to see if there was anyone nearby. Yan Fugui was also startled. Seeing that there was no one around, he threw two melon seeds at Yan Jiecheng and cursed in a low voice: "You idiot, can you use some brains? How old are you? Don't you see where we are? This is the front door. If someone hears and tells Sha Zhu, that idiot will definitely fight you to the death."

Yan Jiecheng knew that he had been a little too cocky today, so he quickly admitted his mistake. He didn't dare to ask his father, but asked his master Yi Zhonghai: "Master, what does the letter ball mean?"