Siheyuan: With a system in place, you don’t need to worry in times of famine

After hearing this, Ye Fei asked Yan Bugui to sit down and asked:

"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just tell me.

If I can help, I will.”

"It's like this, Ye Fei, Jie Cheng is about your age, but he doesn't even have a decent job.

I thought that you are working now and must know a lot of people.

I was just wondering if I could ask you to help find him a job."

Yan Bugui directly stated the purpose of his visit. He was so worried about Yan Jiecheng's work that his hair turned white.

"You can even spend money to buy a job. Look, can you help me out?!"

Ye Fei hesitated for a moment and wanted to refuse directly. After all, Yan Bugui was not someone worthy of his investment.

Too calculating, too stingy, too calculative.

But when the words came to his lips, Ye Fei changed his words:

"Okay, since the Third Master has asked, I will help keep an eye on it."

"Thank you so much."

Yan Bugui didn't expect Ye Fei to suddenly be so easy to talk to, and said with great excitement.

"Um, Ye Fei, when we're looking for a job, can we find one that's not so expensive?!"

"What price can the Third Master afford?"

Ye Fei raised his eyebrows, knowing that in this era, it was normal to spend money to buy a job.

However, generally speaking, no one will sell good jobs.

"three hundred."

He blurted out two words, then seeing Ye Fei's expression, he gritted his teeth and changed his words:

“Five hundred, no more than five hundred.

This is the maximum I can bear.”

"Okay, I'll ask for you then."

Ye Fei said straightforwardly without thinking too much:

“If there is a suitable one, I will tell Uncle Sanye.

But if I can't find the right one, then there's nothing I can do.

The Third Uncle should also know that this kind of business position is something that can only be found by chance. "

"Yes, I know."

Yan Bugui nodded. He came to find Ye Fei just to have another option.

If Ye Fei doesn't work, then he will go find Yi Zhonghai.

"Solving work issues is a big deal. Once work issues are resolved, family issues will be easier to resolve."

“Well, that’s true.

I will help you ask more about the work, but Uncle San, don't hold out too much hope."

Ye Fei nodded and spoke truthfully.

"Don't be afraid, bro. I have an old man to help me with my work."

Yan Jiezhi was eating hard. When he heard the conversation between the two people, he looked up and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the room fell into silence.

The silence was deafening.

Yan Bugui's face showed a trace of embarrassment. He had already scolded Yan Jieyi in his heart. After seeing the look in Ye Fei's eyes, he could only explain awkwardly:

"It's like this, Lao Yi also has a job, and he plans to sell it to us for 500 yuan.

But I thought it was a bit expensive, and the kid didn’t like it either, so I didn’t agree right away…”

"Yi Zhonghai wants to introduce you to a job?!"

Ye Fei was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to help.

But since Yi Zhonghai is going to take action, he might as well make things difficult for Yi Zhonghai. Not for any reason, just because he is simply unhappy with Yi Zhonghai.

"Well, Ye Fei, you also know that work is too important..."

“I understand.”

Ye Fei nodded, indicating that he understood:

"You can't put your eggs in the same basket."

Seeing that Ye Fei was so understanding and righteous, Yan Bugui took Yan Jiezhi away.

......

Jia family.

Qin Huairu had just come back and was very satisfied when she saw the hot food on the table.

Working in the steel mill during the day is not that tiring. Whenever she encounters difficulties or needs to exert strength, she only needs to show her weak side to get help from others.

In the past, every time she was at home, she had to do laundry, cooking, and various other things.

Now that I have a job, not only can I get a salary of 18 yuan per month, but I also almost never have to cook by myself.

If she had known that working had so many benefits, she would have started looking for a job earlier.

After washing her hands, Qin Huairu sat down with peace of mind and started to eat. Jia Zhangshi became more and more annoyed as she watched Qin Huairu enjoying himself.

That was clearly the treatment she enjoyed before, why has everything been changed now?

"Qin Huairu, I've thought about it. If you give me three dollars a month, it's really not enough for your salary.

Or you can just give me one dollar every month.

This is my limit. If you don’t give it to me, I will make a scene. Let’s see who will lose face later?!”

Jia Zhang was extremely unhappy, especially when she saw Qin Huairu like this, she simply chose to make things worse.

"Not a penny."

Qin Huairu paused and said expressionlessly:

"I only make 18 yuan a month. I don't have any extra money."

“It’s just one dollar.

If you don't want to be known as an unfilial son, just give it to me obediently. Otherwise, if we end up quarreling, no one will be happy!"

Jia Zhang continued, making it clear that she would not give Qin Huairu any way out.

Jia Dongxu lay on the bed, as if he heard nothing. One was his wife and the other was his mother, and he didn't want to get involved at all.

"As long as you don't mind being embarrassed, just go ahead and make a scene."

After meal.

Jia Zhang took Bang Geng out.

"Dongxu, do you agree to give our mother one dollar as well?"

Qin Huairu walked up to Jia Dongxu and asked directly:

"It's not that I'm unfilial, but you should have seen the situation at home. If we really take out one dollar, it's not enough..."

Seeing Jia Dongxu was unmoved, Qin Huairu continued:

"Isn't our mom sweeping toilets at the street office?

After doing this for so long, my mother must be very skilled.

Wait until she finishes sweeping as punishment, or we can tell Director Wang and let our mother continue working there.

Anyway, five dollars a month is better than asking us to give her that one dollar.

I passed by there today and saw Fan Jinyou also cleaning the toilet..."

"Fan Jinyou also went to clean?"

Jia Dongxu was a little surprised. Now that his legs were inconvenient, he could only rely on Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi to understand the outside world.

"That's right, although this job is a little dignified, but I can make money.

Look at our family’s situation. I don’t know when your leg will be healed.

Bang Geng still has to go to school..."

"Go find me some paper and a pen. I'm going to write a letter to Director Wang. Please take it to him for me."

Jia Dongxu already had this idea in mind, and after hearing what Qin Huairu said, he made up his mind immediately.

Even if he gets better, he doesn't want to go to work. Since his mother can still earn money, let her do it first.

As for him, after working in the steel mill for so many years, it's time for him to take a good rest.