Siheyuan: The farm in my mind is in your hands.

"That's the correct amount, but I didn't ask him what he did specifically."

When Chen's mother heard her daughter-in-law talking about the eighth-level position, she was also a little confused.

An eighth-level administrative position in a city like Beijing may not seem like a big deal locally.

After all, the closer you are to the center of power, the more numerous the various levels of positions are.

To exaggerate a bit, if a brick was hit from the city gate tower and hit ten people, two or three administrative personnel with official ranks would be found.

But if you put it at the bottom, any one of them would be a figure at the level of director of the general office of a major provincial government.

Let me ask you if you are confused!

Chen Jianghe was away from home yesterday, and when he came back he had transformed into such an awesome figure.

He directly defeated everyone in the Siheyuan, and was even invincible in the surrounding areas.

In the Chen family, apart from her husband Chen Qingzhi, no one else had ever reached such a high position.

Could it be that this kid’s family bloodline has awakened?

“If this is the case, we must cooperate with Jiang He’s work even more.

Don't make this public for now, just assume he's out for a walk like usual.

When he comes back, we have to discuss the issue of the shop and the three-story courtyard."

Chen's mother was very thoughtful and immediately thought of the issues that might affect Chen Jianghe's career.

As for my daughter-in-law, she is pregnant and has become a working class person, so the impact should not be too great.

"Oh, I understand, Mom."

Lou Xiao'e's family background was deeply influenced by their class background. She knew too well what kind of impact Chen Jianghe's new job would have if it turned out to be as she had guessed.

"Grandma, aunt, what are you talking about?"

At the dinner table, little Duoduo finished her meal obediently and then had time to ask the adults questions.

My family taught me not to talk while eating, as it would be disrespectful to others.

"I'm talking about your uncle, who wanders around all day instead of working properly."

Mother Chen made up a random excuse to coax the child. Duoduo was only a few years old and couldn't even go to kindergarten, so she was very easy to coax.

"Oh, my uncle is amazing. He can make money without working."

Duoduo had already become familiar with the people in the courtyard, and had heard some "legends" about Chen Jianghe.

"How did you know that, Duoduo?"

Lou Xiao'e is not in a hurry to go to work now and is happy to chat with her children.

"That's what little Yan Jie Di's parents said. Grandma Jia also said that, as well as Grandma Chen and Grandma Sun..."

Xiao Duoduo counted on her fingers and named almost all the aunties who often chatted in the yard.

Fortunately, no one said bad things about Chen Jianghe, otherwise Duoduo would have heard it all. How could they still be good friends in the future?

"They said that my aunt worked alone to support the whole family, and even the money for Guan Xiang was collected by my uncle."

Duoduo added a sentence, directly raising the value of Lou Xiaoe to the family, of course, that was what others said.

"Yes, you have to say this outside in the future. Your aunt earns money to support our family."

Chen's mother didn't feel embarrassed at all, she just wanted to shut others up.

The family knows best when to close the door.

Ever since she and Duoduo came back from the countryside, the kitchen has never been short of fine grains, pork and eggs.

She also buys the freshest vegetables at the morning market every day, and her family’s life is so wonderful.

To use the words in the storybook, this is probably called "walking in brocade clothes at night", a low-key wealth.

After dinner, Lou Xiao'e went to work at the steel rolling mill.

After Duoduo accompanied Chen's mother to the sink to wash the dishes, it was time to start a new day's lessons.

Although I can't go to school, there is still a lot to learn.

Sometimes, Yan Bugui would even be invited to his home to explain one or two idiom stories.

"Sister Chen, Chen Jianghe went out at dawn today. What happened? Why is he so anxious? I guess he didn't even have breakfast."

Yan Bugui, who lives in the front yard near the gate, really lives up to the position of "gatekeeper".

Every day when he has nothing to do, he would stare at the gate, and nothing could escape his eyes from the comings and goings of people in the yard.

Just this morning, when Chen Jianghe was pushing his bicycle out, he was spotted by Yan Bugui.

"What could possibly happen to him? He doesn't even know where to find a good place to fish, so he rushes to grab a spot!"

Chen's mother said perfunctorily, feeling really uncomfortable that she couldn't tell the truth.

She wanted everyone to know that her son was now an administrative level 8 employee!

He definitely beat everyone present.

"There's such a good thing, I'll have to ask him later.

There are really good fishing spots, and even a small catch is enough to supplement our family income.”

Yan Bugui came into the room muttering to himself. He had no classes this morning and was in no hurry to go to school.

"That's not right! Chen Jianghe clearly didn't bring a fishing rod when he went out."

Yan Bugui realized it later, but unfortunately Chen's mother had already returned home.

Even the simple and unpretentious mother Chen has started to lie. Is there any chance for good people to survive in this world?

Yan Bugui thought about it for several rounds but still couldn't figure out what was going on, so he had to give up.

Anyway, as long as Chen Jianghe comes back, we will meet sooner or later.

Soon, the workers who worked in the steel rolling mill went out one after another, including Xu Damao, He Yuzhu, Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai and others.

Yan Bugui didn't even have to go out to see everyone from the window, so he didn't feel bored.

If possible, he would also like to be a glorious worker, with high salary and more food coupons than teachers.

But, there is no such opportunity.

But something is strange at the Jia family today.

Jia Dongxu did not go out with Sha Zhu and the others, but came late with Qin Huairu.

"Dongxu, you're not going to work today?"

Yan Bugui held a small shovel in his hand. It was time to loosen the soil for the potted plants. The two pots in front of Chen Jianghe's door also needed to be trimmed.

"Come on, didn't you just go out?

By the way, Uncle, are you home this afternoon? I have something to talk to you about."

Jia Dongxu didn't say it directly, probably because he was worried that others would refuse him outright.

"That depends on what you want. If it's good news, Uncle San will wait for you even if he has to take half a day off."

Yan Bugui is a typical example of someone who will not do anything without profit. Don't even think of bothering him with anything that won't benefit you.

"Good thing, when have I ever cheated you?"

After Jia Dongxu finished speaking, he took Qin Huairu out and headed straight for the steel rolling mill.

"Tsk, haven't you, the Jia family, cheated me enough?

Just because of the children's matter, if Chen Jianghe hadn't stopped me, I would have cut a piece of my flesh."

Yan Bugui made a "pooh" sound and looked at the white sheet in the drying yard of Jia's house and the one that was lost in his house.

According to the child's mother, the stitching of the hem is exactly the same as her working habits.

I just don't have a suitable reason, otherwise I would have come back early.

For this, Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang had already had a meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat.

The unlucky kid lost his own bed sheets just to make fun of the guy.

As luck would have it, it was picked up by Jia Dongxu...

So angry!

Yan Bugui has been in Siheyuan for many years. When has he ever suffered such a loss? He must find a way to make up for it!

The uncle, who had not taken advantage of anything, refused to suffer a loss.