Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

"What? Transfer? You mean if you rent my house and pay me 600 yuan, I will transfer the house to you?"

Yi Zhonghai said in disbelief, how shameless must Yan Bugui be to say such a thing.

"Yeah, that's how it should be."

Yan Bugui said as a matter of course that since he paid for the house, it should belong to him.

"No, then what about the ten years you rented my house for? Did you live there for free?"

Although Yi Zhonghai was very tired, his mind was still clear. He immediately realized the loophole in Yan Bugui's words and refuted.

"How can you say that? We can discuss these things."

Yan Bugui didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to be so shrewd even now, so he changed his words.

"No, I still have a use for the house, so I won't rent it out for now."

Yi Zhonghai refused.

He knew too well what kind of people these people were. If he let them live in the house, it would be a problem whether he could rent it out or not, or even get it back when the time comes.

"Hey, Lao Yi, let's discuss it again."

Yan Bugui wanted to stop Yi Zhonghai who was about to leave.

But Yi Zhonghai was almost exhausted, and thought that Yan Bugui had something good to say, so he went home directly.

When he got home, Yi Zhonghai was so tired that he didn't even want to talk to the aunt. He just lay down and fell into a deep sleep.

At night.

Yi Zhonghai just woke up and was eating the meal made by his aunt when Jia Zhang came again.

"Uncle, haha, are you eating?"

Jia Zhang sat on the stool with a smile and greeted Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai wondered if Jia Zhang had taken the wrong medicine. When had she ever spoken to him in such an attitude?

"Sister-in-law, what can I do for you?"

Yi Zhonghai asked patiently.

"Oh, look at you, you are fine, can't you come over and take a look?"

"Actually, it's a small matter."

Jia Zhang changed the subject and spoke awkwardly.

That expression made Yi Zhonghai unable to eat his meal.

"Sister-in-law, just tell me what's going on."

Yi Zhonghai put down his chopsticks helplessly and spoke.

"Haha, then I'll tell you."

"It's like this. The old lady's house is with you. I thought you could give it to our Jia family so that Bang Geng can use it to get married in the future."

Jia Zhang said in a negotiating tone, she also knew that this kind of thing couldn't be handled forcefully.

"Mrs. Jia Zhang, you are being unreasonable. We have worked so hard to take care of the old lady for so many years, and only then did she give us the house. Now you want to take the house away with just a few words. Isn't it too easy?"

The eldest lady couldn't help but say that Jia Zhang was too smart. She didn't take care of the old lady before, but now she can't help but come to pick peaches.

"What you said is too harsh, what do you mean by picking peaches?"

"Everyone in the courtyard knows that our two families are as close as one family. It's just one house. It doesn't matter who you live in."

Jia Zhang opened her mouth to refute.

"That's fine. Since you said that we are all like a family, then the house will stay in our house."

The aunt seized the loophole in Jia Zhang's words and spoke.

"You... uncle, what do you say?"

Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai, as if she was discussing the matter with Yi Zhonghai and not with your aunt.

"Ahem, this house cannot be given to you."

Yi Zhonghai also spoke.

"No, uncle, Banggeng is your apprentice's grandson, you can't just ignore his marriage."

Jia Zhang became anxious and started to use her connections to get things done.

"Don't worry, I have a reason for saying this. Before she left, the old lady said that this house was for Zhu. Now Zhu has no house to live in the yard. If Zhu comes back in the future, this house will be his."

Yi Zhonghai explained the reason, and it is indeed the case.

"How about this, when Bang Geng gets married, I'll find a way to buy the house. That should be fine, right?"

Yi Zhonghai saw that Jia Zhangshi looked unconvinced and spoke helplessly.

"Okay, okay. I'll leave the house matter to you, uncle."

"Then you have a good rest, I won't disturb you."

Jia Zhang got the answer she wanted and left with a smile.

The purpose of her coming was to solve Banggeng's future housing problem. Now that the problem has been solved, she naturally left.

"Old Yi, we can't keep doing this."

The aunt keenly discovered that after Sha Zhu, Jia Zhang seemed to have treated her family as a new blood-sucking target.

"Oh, it's okay. This is what we were planning to do."

"We don't have any children, and I plan to leave my workstation to Banggeng. Now it seems that Qin Huairu will have to take care of our retirement."

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said.

It was not that he was unaware of what the old lady could feel, but there was nothing he could do. As of now, Qin Huairu was the only one who took the initiative to offer to provide for the two of them in their old age.

Even if it is just to make Qin Huairu happy, I have to agree to this matter.

"Oh, okay then."

An old lady sighed bitterly and said that if only she could give birth to a child, she should adopt a child. This way, she wouldn't be in such a passive situation now.

Silent all night.

The next day, Zhang Zhiqiang arrived at the factory and was called over by Director Yang as soon as he started work.

"Director, you're looking for me?"

Zhang Zhiqiang knocked on the door and went in to ask.

"Qiangzi, I've checked your electric fan and it says it can be produced, but it's too late this year. After all, it's already been turned on during the hottest season. We can let our factory start production first next year."

Director Yang told Zhang Zhiqiang about the situation of the electric fan. It was a bit regrettable. If Zhang Zhiqiang had designed it earlier, a batch could have been produced this year.

"It's okay, Director. Next year will be fine too."

Zhang Zhiqiang doesn't care much about this. Anyway, even if the products are produced this year, the money from the sales will not be given to him, so Zhang Zhiqiang really doesn't care.

"But there is good news. There is a bonus! Your design is more inclined towards civilian use, so the bonus is not high, only fifty dollars. Don't think it's too little, kid."

Director Yang said jokingly.

"Very good, very good, I am very satisfied."

When Zhang Zhiqiang heard that there was money to be made, he felt a little happier.

Although fifty dollars is not a lot of money, it is enough for one lottery.

"I'm glad you understand. There's nothing else to do. Go back."

Director Yang waved his hand and asked Zhang Zhiqiang to leave.

By the afternoon.

"Comrades, please note that Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang, a technician in our factory, has worked hard at his post and successfully designed an electric fan."

"In order to commend Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang for his outstanding performance, the factory leaders decided to reward Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang with 50 yuan. We hope that all comrades in the factory will follow Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang's example, work hard, and strive to be the best."

"I'll let you know once again that our factory technician, Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang, has worked hard at his post and successfully designed an electric fan..."

"Notify me again..."

After three times, the entire steel mill knew about it.