The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

After wiping his hands and face, Yang Dalin sat down and handed the bag containing the gift to Chu Xiaoning, whom he had been longing to see.

Then he asked Ma San, "So what are your thoughts?"

Ma San scratched his head and said, "I'm a little reluctant to sign up. I don't want to leave my aunt and you. I'm afraid that if I'm transferred too far away, it will be inconvenient for me to take care of the family."

Yang Dalin patted him on the shoulder: "Then you don't have to sign up."

That's perfect.

Has my mentor, Brother Tian, ​​considered signing up?

"He didn't either."

"Okay, then you can stay at our company and not go there anymore. Otherwise, I'm often away on business trips, and the family can't function without you taking care of things."

"It's okay to earn a little less money. Besides, you're already earning quite a bit, aren't you?"

When Ma San got excited about this, he said, "Yeah, brother, that's what I think too. I'm earning quite a bit now, not much less than those who go to other places."

"Okay, then I won't sign up."

"By the way, how's that kid Yuan Qiao doing?"

"Brother, he married that policewoman last winter."

I'm still living in the east wing of your house for now.

The house he applied for will be allocated soon; it seems he should be able to get it within the next two years.

He said he'd move out once he got a new apartment, and that he and I had discussed it and he didn't plan to apply anymore.

"You're already married?"

Okay, I missed it.

Tell him later that I'm going to his house for a belated wedding banquet tomorrow.

By the way, did you send my congratulatory gift yet?

Ma San nodded: "I not only gave you a gift of money, but also two thermos flasks and two new washbasins."

Everyone knows that you and the chubby boy are good friends.

I gave them a little extra.

My aunt also gave me two pieces of fabric, and Sister Yan gave me two pairs of new shoes.

Yang Dalin was surprised to hear that his family had given his younger brother quite a few congratulatory gifts.

However, his family is wealthy, and Ma San earns quite a bit each month. In addition to his salary, he does some extra work, making at least 80 or 90 yuan a month, and sometimes more than 100 yuan. He can afford to give these gifts.

Besides, we have a good relationship, so giving a little more is nothing.

Sister Yan now earns thirty or forty yuan a month, and Aunt Qi now earns fifty or sixty yuan a month.

Excluding Yang Dalin's salary, the family's monthly income is at least two hundred yuan. Moreover, Yan Jie helps Yang Dalin collect his salary every month, which is already calculated based on the highest driver's salary, and the subsidies are also calculated based on the highest driver's benefits.

Although Yang Dalin has not been working at his unit recently, his salary has been directly paid by the freight station under the instructions of the ministry.

With my monthly salary plus travel allowance, I earn at least 110 yuan a month, so my family needs to have an income of 300 yuan every month.

That's already quite good.

This is undoubtedly the home of the richest family in Courtyard No. 95.

However, my aunt's family is just a low-key family.

Outsiders simply don't know.

The meal was ready in a little while, and Yang Dalin was eating it.

Gao Xiaohu suddenly pushed open the door and came in: "Dalinzi, I've come to pick you up. I need you to go to a meeting."

Yang Dalin asked, "Have you eaten, Brother Xiaohu?"

Just as Gao Xiaohu was about to say he had eaten, Yang Dalin pulled him into the house and pressed him down into a chair: "Sister Yan, give my brother Xiaohu a big bowl of rice."

We have something to do after we finish eating.

Then Yang Dalin said to Gao Xiaohu, "Brother Xiaohu, let's finish eating first, it won't take more than a few minutes."

Yang Dalin had already eaten half of his meal, and he didn't know how long the meeting would last. He had to finish his meal before he went.

Yang Dalin then introduced his aunt to his friend: "Auntie, this is my friend Gao Xiaohu. We're going out for a meeting in a bit. I don't know what time we'll be back. You can go to sleep first."

"Oh, by the way, San'er, tell the gatekeeper, Uncle Qi, to leave the door open for me tonight."

Ma San nodded and said he understood.

Gao Xiaohu seemed genuinely hungry, and besides, Yang Dalin's family had a good meal today, with rice.

Yang Dalin served him a lot of food.

Gao Xiaohu was a little embarrassed at first and said to Aunt Qi, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I was in a bit of a rush today and came empty-handed. I'll bring a gift next time I visit you."

It was the first time Aunt Qi and the others had met Gao Xiaohu, but judging from Yang Dalin's demeanor, they seemed to have a good relationship with him.

He said very warmly, "It's okay, let's eat first, you guys go ahead with your business."

"Just come over for a visit when you have time; you don't need to bring anything."

Yang Dalin finished his meal in no time, then served Gao Xiaohu rice twice more and poured all the leftover food from the table into his large bowl.

Gao Xiaohu kept saying "enough, enough," but he ended up eating the whole bowl of rice and vegetables.

Fortunately, Aunt Qi thought that Yang Dalin hadn't eaten much when he came back at noon, so she cooked extra rice for dinner.

Otherwise, there won't be enough food for the family, and we'll have to reheat some steamed buns or something.

After finishing their meal, Yang Dalin and Gao Xiaohu greeted their family and got into the jeep parked at the door.

They ran off in a flash.

Yang Dalin was quickly taken to Chang'an Avenue by Gao Xiaohu.

Nanluoguxiang is very close to Chang'an Avenue.

It only takes a few minutes to drive there.

After several thorough checks, Yang Dalin was taken to a large conference room in the lake.

When Yang Dalin came in, he was astonished to see that they were all top-ranking leaders.

There were several marshals in military uniforms and several elderly men in Zhongshan suits.

Of course, there were also a few people that Yang Dalin had always wanted to meet.

Yang Dalin originally thought that he would just explain his idea.

However, the higher-ups also thought about it a lot and asked very detailed questions.

In the end, Yang Dalin followed them until late at night.

Yang Dalin couldn't help but offer a few suggestions, thinking about how many state-owned enterprises would go bankrupt and lose competitiveness in the future: "First, take this opportunity to vigorously develop industrial manufacturing capabilities and limit the power of factory directors and secretaries."

Because this is where corruption and embezzlement are most likely to occur.

These factories need to strengthen discipline inspection and the powers of the discipline inspection departments. Ideally, the discipline inspection departments should be listed as separate entities, directly responsible to higher authorities, and their personnel should be transferred from other places.

The province is colluding with the locals.

There are also various situations where the future generations of factory owners become arrogant and domineering, directly entering the best departments.

Secondly, it involves making use of people from less privileged backgrounds, just like his proposal to use capitalists to establish companies overseas.

Many of these people may come from humble backgrounds, but quite a few are truly capable. Let's not keep them idle. They can't work in secret military factories, but they can still contribute to civilian or low-tech factories. It would be a waste to have them herding cattle and farming!

Third, we must set clear goals and persevere in pursuing them, ensuring that no movement hinders the technological progress and development of these factories.

We cannot afford to be complacent about quality issues.

Innovation capabilities must be enhanced, and those who invent new technologies and processes should be heavily rewarded.

The tallest person, who spoke with a Hunan accent, asked a lot of questions about the details.

Not only were his suggestions praised,

He was also commended for his previous meritorious service.

Before leaving, she gave him a calligraphy piece that she had written in advance as a gift.

Yang Dalin opened it on the spot and saw the four big characters: "The Pillars of the Nation".

I'm so happy, I have another protective charm.

Yang Dalin planned to put it away, frame it, and store it away for now. He would hang it up again when the wind picked up.

He wanted to see who would dare to mess with him next.