Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

This put a few street thugs who wanted to rush forward in their place in awe.

A hammer in one hand, two dollars in the other.

Yang Jianguo chuckled and said, "I may not have much else, but I'm strong enough to break a bone if I hit you with this hammer."

I saw him suddenly swing the hammer forward, and the hammerhead made a 'whooshing' sound in the air.

The group involuntarily took a few steps back, and even the street thug who had been gripping their arms earlier was swallowing hard.

"Two yuan." Yang Jianguo handed over the money with a gentle expression.

Seeing that he had given them a way out, the tall, thin man in the middle spoke up: "Fine, I'll give you face today. Go and bring the money."

After handing over the money, the group grinned at the old man and said, "If you dare to speculate again, you'll be sorry."

"And you, don't show up in this area again, or else..."

He clenched his wrist, shook his fist, and the street urchin walked away, shouting and yelling.

They're nothing more than local thugs, with bad class backgrounds and no real skills.

They're always doing petty theft and other shady things; they're really ruthless.

With their guts, even an honest person could be driven to the brink and wipe them out.

Therefore, having a stepping stone brings benefits.

Besides, Yang Jianguo looked like someone not to be trifled with, so the matter was naturally dropped.

Chapter 173 The High-Ranking Leader Arrives in Person, and the Tea Goes Smoothly

They helped the old man, who was curled up on the ground, to his feet.

The other person bent his knees, about to kneel down and thank the two.

Yang Jianguo braced himself with his arms; his father-in-law was no match for him in terms of strength.

"Don't thank me, hurry up and go, or he might come back."

Yang Jianguo looked around and said, "Don't come to places like this again. Go to the market instead."

"Even though we have to pay some money, it's better than getting nothing at all."

If it weren't for him, the old man wouldn't have had a single penny left.

Those street thugs, they'll definitely rob him of everything.

The old man, his body hunched over, said, "Thank you, thank you..."

After finishing, he shakily took out a handful of change from his pocket.

One cent, two cents, a penny.

"I, I'll compensate you." The old man put the money on the cart and counted out two yuan to give to him.

My hands trembled with heartache, but I still insisted on giving it to him.

I glanced at the money; it probably didn't even add up to two yuan.

Yang Jianguo felt a warmth in his heart and said, "No, let's go quickly!"

I grabbed it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Yang Jianguo helped push the car, leaving the old man no time to object.

They just forced him to leave like that.

Watching the old man walk away in the opposite direction from the street patrons, Yang Jianguo turned his head to look at his wife.

Their eyes met, and both of them revealed joyful smiles of accomplishment.

The satisfaction and pride on a spiritual level are more than just two things.

As they rode off again, Yingzi touched the hammer tucked into his waistband and chuckled, "Why did you bring that?"

"I'm a riveter, it's perfectly normal for me to carry a hammer when I go out, right?" Yang Jianguo said matter-of-factly.

Yingzi couldn't stop smiling when she heard him say that.

She grabbed his clothes, leaned back, and shouted, "Faster, ride faster, faster..."

"Haha~" The two of them were still laughing when they arrived at the gate of the compound.

Once inside, I turned on the lights.

Yingzi took off her coat and hung it on the wall hook to prepare dinner.

I went out for quite a while and even ate some snacks.

I didn't eat a single proper meal.

"Are you starving?" Seeing Yang Jianguo scooping out potatoes, Yingzi quickly started a fire to cook.

"A little bit, just to tide you over." Yang Jianguo broke the potato in half, blew on it, and put it to Yingzi's lips.

After taking a bite, Yingzi took a bowl and started kneading the dough.

This is the fastest way; a bowl of noodles is ready in no time.

We happened to have some of the broth from the pork stew with vermicelli from before, so we put it on top as a topping.

Snore, snore~

A bowl of noodles was quite satisfying.

After washing and cleaning, they lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) at night, talking to each other.

"It's settled then. I'll pick you up from the factory tomorrow afternoon, and we'll go straight to the hospital."

"Okay, sure."

Yingzi didn't hesitate to keep her promise.

When she went home this time, her mother talked to her a lot.

We're still young. Maybe we can't have a big, healthy baby boy in a year, or even three to five.

For this, Yingzi's mother even made her get up and spin around twice.

They praised Yang Jianguo for taking good care of himself, saying, "Look at his physique, he's definitely got a penis."

This put the mother at ease, and Yingzi was no longer so anxious.

She turned to her side, nestled in her man's arms, and fell asleep with a smile playing on her lips.

When Yingzi woke up, she carefully pulled her hand away from his.

I got up and started cooking, thinking to myself, 'It's payday today, what should I buy for the family?'

Though small, the sparrow has all the vital organs.

Yingzi glanced into the room and found that it had everything she needed.

What do you think is missing in this house besides a TV?

There's a real shortage of people.

Feeling pleased, I caught a glimpse of the shoes on the ground out of the corner of my eye.

Yingzi thought for a moment, then came over and picked up Jianguo's shoes to take a look.

The soles of these shoes are all worn flat.

Yingzi gestured with her fingers a few times and then put the shoes down.

By the time Yang Jianguo got up, breakfast was ready.

After eating, I pushed the stroller out the door.

They found that Sha Zhu's door was tightly closed, and no one came out.

Yang Jianguo, curious, went up and knocked on the door: "Zhu Zi?"

"...Hey, who is it?" Sha Zhu mumbled in a daze.

Hearing this sound, Yang Jianguo knew that he hadn't gotten up yet!

Don't these two people go to work?

"It's almost eight o'clock, aren't you two going to work?"

"Huh? Mom... Honey, honey, get up quickly, we're going to be late."

Yang Jianguo shrugged at Yingzi, who was waiting in the courtyard, went down the steps, and pushed his cart away.

These two are truly newlyweds.

"Jianguo, off to work?" Aunt Yi took a small stool and sat at the door sewing shoe soles.

Yang Jianguo smiled and agreed, thinking to himself, 'The day will be here soon, won't it?'

Yan Jiecheng is about to graduate.

I rode my bike to the factory and parked it in the shed.

Yang Jianguo didn't rush to the workshop; instead, he went to the office building first.

Today, he has to submit the report to the factory director first.

I must keep my promises.

Otherwise, there's no chance of getting a day off from him next time.

"Factory manager, I've come to give you... my superior."

As soon as Yang Jianguo entered the office, he saw the senior leader sitting on the sofa.

"Speak of the devil, and he appears!" The big leader gestured with his hand and burst into laughter.

Yang Jianguo smiled and took the initiative to greet him: "Commander, what brings you here?"

"What? Can't I come here?"

"How could that be? You're the supervisor, it's like coming home for you."

Hearing this, the big boss laughed heartily: "Your tongue, Yang Jianguo, is just as good as your skills."

Look at him standing there, all smiles, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

The senior leader pointed to the sofa opposite him: "Sit down, and show me your report."

Yang Jianguo leaned forward and handed him the report with both hands.

Only then did he sit down on the sofa, sitting upright with his back ramrod straight.

Seeing him like that, Director Yang felt incredibly relieved.

hey~

I'll call you here every time, you're more like the factory manager than I am.

And so, someone else treated it!

Why don't you just slouch down like usual, using your waist as a butt, sitting like you're paralyzed?

Seeing the look in Director Yang's eyes, Yang Jianguo knew what he was thinking.

He thought to himself, "Don't rush. Once the boss leaves, I'll take all your tea leaves."

Director Yang has stopped smoking.

It can be placed on the table as a decoration; you won't feel bad taking it.

Those tea leaves were his lifeblood.

I rely on this cup of tea to wake up, refresh myself, and get back to work.

If I don't have a cup of strong tea when I get up in the morning...

My mind was foggy all morning, and I couldn't think of anything at all.

However, he, the factory manager, hasn't had much to worry about lately.

I solved the biggest problem myself.

They're just waiting to be recognized and receive awards.