Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

"I asked you to pass on a message." At this time, Yan Bugui moved very agilely and chased after him, but Yan Jiefang ran faster and ran out of the yard in an instant.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, who were in the back room, were just about to go to bed when they saw Yan Bugui beating a child. They looked at each other in surprise. Courtyard 95 was too horrible. A teacher actually started beating a child?

Just after six o'clock, Zhang Dabao was awakened. It was his niece Jia Jingshu who ran to his bed.

"Jingshu, did you wet the bed?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"I wet the bed and my mom beat me." Jia Jingshu came over in the morning to complain.

"Is it broken?" Zhang Dabao put on his clothes and got up.

"It wasn't damaged. I ran very fast," Jia Jingshu said proudly.

"That's right. No matter who hits you, run away quickly if you can't win." Zhang Dabao took his niece's hand and went out to wash her face and comb her hair.

Chapter 114 Sophora japonica

Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu also got up. Qin Huairu kept vomiting after she got up. Zhang Dabao took her and Jia Dongxu to the health room. The health room had just opened. An old doctor was on duty. He felt Qin Huairu's pulse and said, "It's okay. You're pregnant. Eat well and drink well. Don't get tired."

When Jia Dongxu heard this, he jumped up like a child with joy. He didn't even get on the tricycle, but ran all the way back home and called Jia Zhang.

"Mom, Huairu is pregnant again," said Jia Dongxu.

"Really? That's great." Zhang Cuihua clapped her hands together repeatedly, thanking her ancestors for their blessings.

"The locust flowers at the door are about to bloom. Mom, what do you think about naming the child Locust Flowers? Locust flowers are so white and sweet." Jia Dongxu asked his mother proudly, thinking that his mother would definitely be satisfied with this nice name.

"Huaihua?" Zhang Cuihua was stunned for a moment, then took out a feather blanket from home and attacked Jia Dongxu without any shame, "I told you not to give random names, I told you not to talk nonsense..."

"Mom..." Jia Dongxu was beaten out of the yard.

"Second brother, the old people in the courtyard are too irritable," Liu Guangfu said to Liu Guang.

Liu Guangtian felt the same way and nodded.

Yi Zhonghai heard the sound of Jia Zhang beating her son and went out, "Sister-in-law, what's going on? Why are you beating the child so early in the morning?"

"Old Yi, Huairu is pregnant," said Zhang Cuihua.

"Isn't this a good thing? You don't want to take care of the child? It's okay, let Dongxu's wife take care of him," Yi Zhonghai said with a smile. Now the relationship between the two families has taken a step forward since Jia Dongxu said that he would support him in his old age. The 600 yuan for buying the house was paid by Yi Zhonghai, and he emphasized that it was a sponsorship and did not need to be repaid.

"Old Yi, that bastard Jia Dongxu actually named his child Huaihua." Zhang Cuihua revealed the reason why Jia Dongxu was beaten.

"Huaihua, it's a good name." Yi Zhonghai couldn't understand why his apprentice should be beaten for such a good name.

"Lao Yi, everyone says you are smart, but I want to ask you, is this a boy's name?" Zhang Cuihua said unhappily.

"So that's how it is. It's hard to say whether it will be a boy or a girl." Yi Zhonghai smiled. I don't mind if it's a girl. If you don't want, just give him the surname Yi. Of course, Yi Zhonghai couldn't say it.

"If I give birth to a girl, I will beat that bastard Jia Dongxu to death," Zhang Cuihua said harshly and returned to her home.

Only after seeing his mother leave did Jia Dongxu dare to return to the backyard cautiously.

Qin Huairu sat in the passenger seat and said, "Dongxu is still not good enough."

Zhang Dabao understood what Qin Huairu meant and smiled.

"Take good care of it and let me know if you need anything," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"I understand," Qin Huairu lowered her head, "It seems Dongxu won't get better," she said again.

"It's okay. Eat something good and there should be some reaction. Isn't that the case this time? Just give birth to two or three more children," said Zhang Dabao.

"I do." Qin Huairu blushed and her watery eyes were so alluring. If she hadn't just gotten pregnant, he would have wanted to have sex with her right away.

After returning to the courtyard, Qin Huairu became a key protected person, and was given more attention than when she was pregnant with Banggeng. Because the Jia family was better off now, and she was also a staff member of the neighborhood committee, her situation was very different from before.

Zhang Dabao sent Qin Huairu to the gate of the courtyard and turned to go to the market to buy cement.

When I came to the market, I could only buy two bags of cement, and I had to have a letter of introduction from the street. No one would sell to me without a letter of introduction. It seemed that the materials were still under control. I didn't have a letter of introduction, so it was impossible for others to sell to me. Fortunately, I had one in my space. Otherwise, if I had spread the word, I wouldn't be able to buy the cement back, which would be a bit bad.

When I came out of the store and before I even got to the car, I heard someone shout, "There's a robbery."

Zhang Dabao looked towards the direction where the sound came from and saw a young man carrying a bag and running towards him quickly. In his other hand, he had a dagger, which he waved back and forth to scare away pedestrians who tried to stop him. A young woman was chasing him from behind.

Zhang Dabao took a shovel from the car and when the robber came over, he shoveled down and hit the robber in the leg. The robber screamed and rolled back and forth on the ground.

Zhang Dabao picked up the bag on the ground and gave it to the girl who was chasing him.

"Thank you." The girl was in her twenties, young and beautiful, and judging from her clothes, she was not from an ordinary family.

"It's okay, it's what I should do," Zhang Dabiao replied. Then he said to the onlookers, "Then brothers, please help call the police. The bad guys should be punished."

"I'll go," said a man on a bicycle, and rode away.

After about fifteen or sixteen minutes, the man and three policemen arrived.

The police had not yet found the person involved, but the public had already told the police about the situation.

"You two, you need to come over and make a statement with us," the police said to Zhang Dabao and the young girl.

"Okay, how do you get over there? My motorcycle is over there, how about I take you there?" Zhang Dabao asked the girl.

"Let's go, take your car," the girl said generously.

"You still have a tricycle? From that unit?" The girl was very curious.

"The buyer of Red Star Steel Mill," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"Is your unit equipped with such a car? Haven't you seen anyone else driving one?" the girl asked again.

"It's this one. I repaired it myself. It used to be a spanner. After some modifications, it's very convenient for loading cargo. Don't go out alone in the future. There are a lot of bad guys on the streets now," said Zhang Dabao.

"My colleague had to leave in a hurry, and I wanted to walk a few steps to catch the bus, but who would have thought that I would encounter a breakdown," the girl said angrily.

When they arrived at the police station, the two gave statements and got to know each other. The girl's name was Bai Lu and she worked at the Cultural Palace. They also learned that Zhang Dabao was a purchasing agent for the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

The robbers stayed in the police station, and the two said goodbye at the police station. Zhang Dabao looked at the time, it was almost half past ten, so he put a dozen bags of cement in the truck bed, removed the labels on the packages, and drove all the way to Compound No. 95.

Jia Dongxu and a few others were called over, and they used the cart in the yard to transport the things to the backyard.

Under the leadership of Liu Guangfu and Yan Jiekuang, the children completed the sweet potato planting task with high standards and are now resting. Seeing Zhang Dabiao coming back, the little ones asked him to check their work. After Zhang Dabiao went to the cross-yard to check, he praised their work and said that he hoped the children would come to help during the harvest. Everyone happily agreed.

The house in the backyard of the Jia family has been painted more than half, and the small house where Banggeng will live in the future has been painted. Zhang Dabao and Huang Xinsheng opened a bag of mud and mixed it with sand to make cement mortar. They first touched the wall skirt and began to harden the floor of this room; while He Yuzhu and his sister He Yushui prepared lunch.

Chapter 115: Renovation of the Workshop Canteen

Today's lunch was very sumptuous, cooked by level 8 chef He Yuzhu himself. Pig face was the main dish, fried pork intestines with peppers, pig ears, liver, and heart mixed with shredded green onions, pig tripe soup, and rice. Anyone who smelled it would be confused.

It was time for dinner, and the little boys ate their father out of money. The children ate almost as much as the adults. This time, the children had their own table, and there was almost no food left. Every child was full, and after dinner, they had no mood to continue playing games, but went home to rest.

The other four people in Yan Bugui's family were sighing at the head of the family because they didn't go to the backyard to help and didn't get to eat meat and vegetables. The other families in No. 95 Courtyard were very satisfied with Zhang Dabao. What kind of work could their children do at such a young age? They just got a good meal. You can tell from the way the children came back that they ate a lot. And then listen to the dishes the children talked about. Their own New Year's celebrations were not as good as this. Zhang Dabao was really a real person. This became the consensus of No. 95 Courtyard.

In the afternoon, the three rooms of the Jia family were completed, and the people who helped stayed for dinner. Zhang Cuihua was so happy to see the white walls that she almost cried. She took out ten yuan and asked Jia Dongxu to buy wine and vegetables. Jia Dongxu bought four bottles of Erguotou and cooked food, and borrowed Zhang Dabao's kitchen to fry eggs and vegetables. Zhang Dabao sponsored the offal.

"Da Mao, have a drink." Jia Dongxu poured wine for everyone, but Xu Damao refused. Xu Damao had been helping out all day and was very tired.

"Brother Dongxu, I'm not feeling well, so don't drink it. Let's drink it later." Xu Damao politely refused.

"Let's drink." Jia Dongxu was the happiest person today. First, his wife was pregnant again. Second, the house had been tidied up and his family's living environment had improved.

No matter what mood a person who cannot drink is in, the outcome will be the same: he will get drunk, and very drunk.

Zhang Dabao was a little tired from the outings these two days, so he didn't get up early this morning and had to sleep until he woke up naturally.

Zhang Cuihua has been working for several days and has become familiar with the factory and several of her colleagues. She simply likes this job. They drink water and chat at work. Several of their previous colleagues have left and Qian Ying has come in. Together with the remaining man and woman in the office, the four of them are chatting happily, and Zhang Cuihua has become the protagonist of the conversation.

Come to think of it, how could people who work in government offices know more than the people in the streets? Zhang Cuihua told them some things on the street, which made them exclaim from time to time. It felt so good. The only thing missing was that there were no insoles in my hands. If I could talk for a while and sew a stitch from time to time, it would be even more perfect.

It was the same today. Everyone was listening to Zhang Cuihua chatting. Tian Qiming came over and said to Zhang Cuihua, "Sister Zhang, there is a task that you need to complete."

"Leader, just tell me what you need, and don't be polite," said Zhang Cuihua.

"Now, after the reorganization by you and Qian Ying, the dining order in our office canteen has been completely changed. Deputy Director Chai means that the office canteen has been improved, but the workshop canteen is still very messy. He wants you two to go to the workshop canteen and change the dining order of the entire factory," said Tian Qiming.

"No problem, let's go to the third canteen first today. I heard that it's the most chaotic there," said Zhang Cuihua.

"It's okay to go there. Deputy Director Chai said that the order in the cafeteria has changed. You four will be commended and there will definitely be rewards, and they will be heavy rewards," Tian Qiming stated the leader's promise.

"There are rewards? That's great." Zhang Cuihua laughed. It's such a simple thing, but there is still a reward. This is the rhythm of her taking off on her own.

"This is a factory. Of course workers should be rewarded for a job well done. But some workers are not self-disciplined and simply ignore the canteen staff. Some even beat people," Tian Qiming said and returned to his small office.

In fact, being a leader is meaningless. All the employees under him are relatives of the boss. The youngest one is the wife of the section chief, or the aunt of the deputy director, the brother-in-law of the deputy director, or the brother-in-law of the chief engineer. How can I manage this? Who can I manage? Tian Qiming was a little frustrated.

After Tian Qiming left the big office, the four of them changed the topic to Workshop 3.

"I heard that there is a worker named Song Chao who is the most disobedient and has the lowest technical level. He has been in the factory for seven or eight years, but is only a second-level worker. He is only slightly better than Jia Dongxu who was transferred away," said Kang Qingquan, the only man in the office.

Zhang Cuihua almost lost her temper, but after thinking about it, she held back, because the other party did not say it intentionally and what he said was the truth. It seemed that she would have to beat her son when she got home today, because this child would not become a good person unless he was beaten.

Jia Dongxu, who was sorting letters in the post office, sneezed. He thought to himself, "Did he catch a cold? How could I get up in the morning and put on my mother's leather vest when she wasn't paying attention?"

"Then let's treat Song Chao first," Qian Ying said.

"Song Chao is not good at anything. He is the best at eating. He has to stay in the toilet for half an hour before leaving get off work. He cuts in line when he arrives at the cafeteria," said Liu Mei, the brother-in-law of the chief engineer.

"The four of us will go out together. Sister Hua is strong in fighting and will take the lead. We will help from the side and try to make a good attack," said Qian Ying.

"Okay," Zhang Cuihua agreed, because the fighting ability of the other three colleagues was indeed not worth mentioning.

After a few words, the four of them agreed on a plan and set out at 10:30, carrying their lunch boxes and wearing red armbands. They were there to maintain order so that they could eat early, and the cafeteria staff would give them extra food.

After dinner, the four of them sat in the third canteen and chatted for a while. Then the bell for the end of get off work rang, the employees went off work, and people who wanted to get food rushed into the canteen.

In fact, most people still lined up consciously. Zhang Cuihua and the other two stood at the lunch window, and most of the employees lined up. After two or three minutes, Song Chao came. He was seen holding a piece of grass in his mouth and a lunch box in his hand, and walked directly to the window.

"Are you going to be reincarnated after eating it early? Can't you wait a while?" a woman asked Song Chao loudly.

"Fatty, get out of here!" Song Chao felt a little angry when he saw an older, fat woman questioning him.

"If anyone wants to leave, it should be you. Why don't you queue up for food? Is there something urgent that you need to go home for? Is your father dead, or is your mother dead?" the woman continued to question Song Chao.

"Fat woman, if you keep on pushing me, I'll beat you to death, believe it or not?" Song Chao was very angry. When had he ever been treated like this in Workshop 3?

"I don't believe it. You, a coward, dare to hit me. Do you have any guts? Go ahead and do it. If you don't, you're a bastard, raised by a woman, a beast." Song Chao was so angry at the woman's words that he turned around, put down his lunch box and wanted to do it.

"Song Chao, I also think you wouldn't dare. Her uncle is Deputy Director Li Huaide. If you hit her, you should think carefully. According to regulations, people who fight in the factory will be fired. Otherwise, you may have to work in the factory toilet until retirement." Qian Ying also came over.

"Who the hell is this? Get out of here right now!" Song Chao got even angrier when he saw someone blocking his way.