Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

"Who her mother is is not the point. The point is that her boyfriend is Hu Kexue, the head of personnel in our factory. Your workshop director is here too, you can ask him." Another woman, Liu Mei, also came over.

"Who is ***?" Song Chao felt something was wrong.

"You don't have to care who my mother is, but my boyfriend and the factory's chief technical engineer Wang Cheng have the same mother," said Liu Mei.

Song Chao felt a little confused.

Chapter 116 Zhang Cuihua angrily beats Song Chao

Just when Song Chao was a little at a loss, Zou Yong, director of the third workshop, and Kang Qingquan ran over. "Song Chao, what do you want to do?" Zou Yong asked loudly.

"Director Zou, can't you see that Song Chao wants to beat me to death? I'm waiting to die. You go aside first. When I die, talk to my cousin and ask him to arrange someone to send me back." Zhang Cuihua pushed Zou Yong away and came to Song Chao.

"Are you still a man? Stop wasting time and do it now. Stop acting like a sissy." Zhang Cuihua stretched her face forward.

Song Chao was in a dilemma. He couldn't beat her. If he beat her, would he still be able to work in the factory? If he didn't beat her, he would be embarrassed because so many people were watching.

"Do you want to fight or not?" Seeing that Song Chao didn't fight back, Zhang Cuihua started to beat Song Chao herself. She bumped her head into Song Chao's stomach, knocking him down. Then Qian Ying and Liu Mei came over and grabbed Song Chao's hair. Zhang Cuihua slapped Song Chao a few more times.

"Sister Hua, please forgive him," Zou Yong came over to persuade.

"Director Zou, I must ask clearly, is Song Chao going to beat me to death?" Zhang Cuihua had no choice but to ask Song Chao.

"I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, I was wrong." Song Chao cried. He was so angry with himself. He was so embarrassed today. He was bullied to death by three old women.

"You are not a man at all. Your words don't keep your word." Zhang Cuihua stood up and looked around. The onlookers quickly lined up. The entire third canteen was in order and no one cut in line.

The entire Third Canteen was very quiet during lunch, except for the sobbing coming from Song Chao.

The employees finished their meal, and Zhang Cuihua and other three also left. Zou Yong, the workshop director, pulled up Song Chao who was still sitting on the ground and said, "Get up, everyone has left. Eat something, it's time to get to work."

"Director" Song Chao burst into tears when he saw Zou Yong.

"Song Chao, why do you want to offend them? I can't afford to offend any of the four of them. Kang Qingquan, who called me here, is the brother-in-law of Deputy Director Liu. Tell me, can you afford to offend any of them?" Zou Yong asked Song Chao.

"I didn't offend anyone. I just wanted to cut in line and get a meal," Song Chao said aggrievedly.

"Don't cut in line in the future. Now Deputy Director Chai has asked the four of them to maintain order in the cafeteria. It seems that this is the intention of all factory leaders. It is better to follow the rules in the factory," said Zou Yong.

Song Chao nodded. He was not stupid. He understood that he was being used as an example because the woman called out his name right away. Their purpose was to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. He was the chicken and the employees were the monkeys.

He stood up and went to the window to get his meal. Since it was the last one, the cafeteria staff gave Song Chaosheng a full lunch box, which was at least twice the usual amount.

"Okay, okay, it's not too much or too little. If it's too much, you'll be given more. If it's too little, don't complain it's not enough. Today is just the right amount to give you more. Have a good meal and don't be sad." An auntie who was serving food looked at Song Chao with sympathy and comforted him.

"Thank you." Song Chao felt the warmth from his colleagues.

Zhang Cuihua and others became famous in the third canteen. At noon in the third canteen, they beat Song Chao, a well-known gangster employee in the factory, to the ground and forced him to admit his mistakes in person. The news quickly spread in the factory.

During the post-shift meetings of each workshop, the directors emphasized that people must queue up to get food in the canteen. The factory now attaches great importance to the order in the canteen. They sent strong staff to rectify the situation, and emphasized that Song Chao was beaten and admitted his mistakes. They also whispered the background of the people who maintained order. The employees nodded one after another, saying that the order in the factory must be maintained and that people who jump the queue would never coexist.

Zhang Cuihua and three others returned to the office for a lunch break, and then had a chat with tracer bullets in the afternoon. They summarized today's battle situation in the third canteen and further improved the plan. They will continue to work in the third canteen tomorrow to maintain today's results.

When the four people were leaving after get off work, everyone, whether they knew them or not, nodded to them. Although the four people were confused, they still nodded politely in return.

"Sister, did you beat Song Chao today?" Zhang Lianhua asked her sister Zhang Cuihua after picking up the child.

"Yes, how did you know?" Zhang Cuihua was a little puzzled.

"Now almost everyone in the factory knows about it. The news of you four people beating up Song Chao in workshop three and maintaining order has spread everywhere," said Zhang Lianhua.

"Will my cousin know?" Zhang Cuihua felt a little embarrassed.

"How could he not know? I saw him when I got off work today, and he said you did a good job," Zhang Lianhua said with a smile.

"That's right. I have strong working ability. I'm not like that bastard Jia Dongxu. He has worked in the factory for seven or eight years but has no good reputation at all. He is a negative example. Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with him today." Zhang Cuihua remembered her colleagues' evaluation of Jia Dongxu.

"Okay, Dongxu is so old now, and he doesn't work in the factory anymore. He is a postman now, and Liu Haizhong in the yard doesn't beat children anymore," Zhang Lianhua advised.

After hearing what her sister said, Zhang Cuihua forced herself to suppress her anger.

Jia Dongxu finished his task early again today. When he returned home in the afternoon, the cement in the backyard was still not dry. His seventh uncle told him to wait three days before going in, but every time he passed by here and looked through the window, he felt particularly happy.

Today Zhang Dabao slept until noon. Not long after he finished his meal, Jia Dongxu came back. Seeing Zhang Dabao basking in the sun, he took a stool and sat next to Zhang Dabao.

"Dongxu, you seem to be in a good mood. Is working in the post office better than working in a steel mill?" Zhang Dabao asked his nephew again.

"It's so good. I have freedom at work and no one controls me. Director Shi is nice to me and never says anything to me. Sometimes he even sorts letters with me. My colleagues don't laugh at each other. After sorting the letters, everyone delivers their own things, eats and goes home. The steel mill is not good. If you don't do your job well, they will laugh at you. And you can't go home early either." Jia Dongxu said a lot, saying that the job of a postman is good.

"Didn't your mother say last time that Xiaodang's birthday was coming soon? Have you chosen the date?" Zhang Dabao asked Jia Dongxu.

"Do children need to choose a date for their birthdays?" Jia Dongxu actually said such a thing.

"Don't you have common sense? Ask your mother when she comes back, and ask her to notify the relatives there. It's better to keep the scope small. Everyone is in a difficult situation now, and it's best for us to live together as a family," said Zhang Dabao.

"I can't make the decision on these things. Go back and ask my mom. Seventh uncle, I have more time now. I can't always play at home. How about I go fishing with my third uncle? A little fishing can improve our family's life," Jia Dongxu asked Zhang Dabao.

"Dongxu, listen to my advice, don't go; you have no affinity with fishing, and you've never been in trouble. Your mother only has you as her son, don't let her worry about it" Zhang Dabiao glanced at Jia Dongxu, how can you keep your bad habits? Still want to catch fish?

The spring breeze blew on people's faces, making them feel warm. After a while, Zhang Dabao felt sleepy and went back to the house to take a nap. Jia Dongxu also felt sleepy and fell asleep in his room.

Chapter 117: Visiting Yu Sinian

After resting for two days in a row, Zhang Dabao woke up early and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. Thinking of the many photos Wen Li took, he decided to develop them today and go out for some fresh air.

After breakfast, Zhang Dabiao was surprised to see Xu Damao still at home. "Brother Damao, are you going to the countryside today?"

"No, I had something to do, so I took a day off," Xu Damao said a little embarrassedly.

"You are dressed so handsomely, it seems to be a good thing, Brother Damao, congratulations." Zhang Dabao said a few words to Xu Damao and went out.

"Da Mao, who are you talking to?" Xu Fugui asked his son in the room.

"Zhang Dabao from next door was about to go out, so he came over to say hello. When he saw what I was wearing, he actually thought of some happy event for me. He's really smart," Xu Damao said with a smile. He thought that Dabao had good taste as he could see his handsome appearance at first glance.

"Da Mao, let me tell you, Zhang Da Biao is a very wise man. No one who can come back alive from the battlefield is a fool. You have also seen Da Biao's performance in the hospital. Now Lao Yi has almost no sense of existence; not to mention Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui. Who do people in the hospital obey now? It must be Zhang Da Biao. These young people surround Zhang Da Biao every day, and now all the children like Zhang Da Biao," Xu Fugui said to his son.

"Da Biao is a good person with a kind heart and is very honest. What kind of people are in the Jia family? Look at how they live after Da Biao came. They have become the best family in the whole courtyard. Recruiting workers, buying houses, getting pregnant, all the good things go to the Jia family," said Xu Damao, with a bit of sour taste in his voice.

"Who made Zhang Dabao and Zhang Cuihua have the same grandfather? Zhang Cuihua is lucky," Xu Fugui said with a sigh.

"Are everything ready?" Xu's mother asked the father and son.

"Be ready, it's too early to leave now," said Xu Fugui.

"It's a bit early, Damao. Don't talk nonsense when you go to the Lou family. The boss is a smart man. The name of Lou Bancheng is not inherited by him, but earned by him himself. You should talk more with Miss Lou. It's a new society now. If it were in the past, we wouldn't even be qualified to visit them," Xu's mother instructed her son.

"I understand." Xu Damao nodded quickly.

Zhang Dabiao came to the Red Star Photo Studio, delivered the film, and thought about what he promised Wen Li to transfer Tong Zhi. He looked at the time, it was a little after nine o'clock, and came to the car, found two pheasants, four or five catties of smoked meat, ten catties of wild yam, and dates, walnuts, chestnuts, etc., and put them in two large cloth bags to go to the director of the mining machinery factory, Yu Sinian.

After arriving at the mining machinery factory and registering at the door, Zhang Dabao came to Yu Sinian's office.

Yu Sinian was talking to someone. He was a little surprised to see Zhang Dabao coming in, but he still quickly walked over and grabbed Zhang Dabao's hand.

"Da Biao, it's the wind that blew you here," Yu Sinian said enthusiastically.

"Uncle Yu, you go ahead and do your work. I just came back from the countryside and came to talk to you." Zhang Dabao saw that there were two other people standing there and smiled at them.

"Please sit down for a moment." Yu Sinian poured tea for Zhang Dabao and started discussing with the other two. In less than ten minutes, the other two left.

"Are you very busy at work, Uncle Yu?" Zhang Dabao said.

"You're busy with nothing. I don't know what you're busy with every day. Do you have something to ask for when you come to me?" Yu Sinian asked.

"I went to the countryside and collected some things. I brought some to you. Where on my motorcycle should I put them?" Zhang Dabao asked Yu Sinian.

"You always think of me. I have everything I need," Yu Sinian said with a smile.

"It's just two pheasants, a few pounds of smoked meat, some wild yam, local specialties and so on. The soup is very nutritious. I collected some when I went to the countryside last time. I stewed some myself and gave some to my cousin. The effects were all good. So, I went to the countryside to collect some again." Zhang Dabao said.

"Very nutritious? That's great. It's a little past ten o'clock now. Let's go home and have dinner together. I tell you, I don't know how to cook. So I'll teach your aunt well, using the things you brought." After Yu Sinian finished speaking, he packed up his things, and left with Zhang Dabao.

He didn't ask the driver to take him home, but rode Zhang Dabao's motorcycle.

"Is this modified from a spandrel? That's really good." Yu Sinian highly praised Zhang Dabao's three-wheeled motorcycle.

"It's convenient for going to the countryside and transporting things, and the most important thing is that I can live in the carriage when I go hunting," Zhang Dabao responded with a smile.

Yu Sinian's home is a four-story tube-shaped building, and his home is on the second floor. Only his wife is at home, and it seems that the child Yu Xiaoyong has gone to school.

"Auntie, I'm Zhang Dabao. I'm here to have a meal at your house." Zhang Dabao, carrying two bags, greeted Yu Sinian's wife.

"Da Biao, I have to thank you very much. I asked Old Yu to invite you a long time ago, but he wouldn't listen. Now I can see you." Aunt Yu was particularly enthusiastic.

Zhang Dabao took out a pheasant, put some ingredients on it, and stewed it.

"Your technique looks quite professional. There's an eighth-level chef in your hospital named Zhu Buzhe. Did he teach you?" Yu Sinian pulled Zhang Dabao to sit on the sofa and made tea.

"His name is He Yuzhu, and he is quite good. He studied Sichuan cuisine, and his family tradition is Tan cuisine. However, in this period, Tan cuisine can no longer be cooked, and the ingredients are not available," said Zhang Dabao.

"It seems that this guy is really good at it." Yu Sinian followed Zhang Dabao's words. He knew that Zhang Dabao came because of something.

"Uncle Yu, I heard that there is an engineer named Tong Zhi in your unit?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Is there such a person, your friend?" Yu Sinian thought of a spirited young man.

"They should be considered enemies before, but now they should be considered enemies," Zhang Dabao paused.

"What happened? Tell me about it." Yu Sinian understood something.

"A distant cousin of mine married him. Some time ago, I heard that Tong Zhi had an affair. My cousin had photos of him with his female apprentice. My cousin was also very hot-tempered, so she divorced him. Sometimes she would still run into him, and she always felt uncomfortable," said Zhang Dabia.

"There is such a thing. This is a big problem of work style. I didn't expect that a small technician could do such a thing. Dabiao, when you went to my office, our two deputy factory directors were discussing how to assist in the construction of a new iron ore plant in Sichuan Province. I think Tong Zhi is very suitable. He should reflect on himself there." After listening to this, Yu Sinian slammed the table and condemned Tong Zhi's behavior.

"Sichuan Province? It's a good place, but there are also many adopted daughters there. Should we write a note in the file to remind the leaders there to strengthen Tong Zhi's ideological education work?" Zhang Dabao suggested.

"Da Biao, this is a very good suggestion. Not only will I write it down in the file, I will also call the Yang Mine to explain it. It would be fine for him to go by himself. It's not humane for a married man to hook up with a young girl." Yu Sinian was very angry at Tong Zhi's behavior.

"Uncle Yu, I thank you on behalf of my cousin." Zhang Dabao used tea to mix wine and toasted Yu Sinian, who happily returned the toast.

Chapter 118 Tong Zhi’s Aid

They had lunch at Yu's house. As Yu Sinian had to go to work in the afternoon, they did not drink. After lunch, Zhang Dabiao sent Yu Sinian to the factory. After getting off the car, Yu Sinian invited Zhang Dabiao to have a dinner at Ji De Nian's house two days later, because their brother Lei Huanian's condition was under control, and he wanted to thank Zhang Dabiao in person.

Zhang Dabao said he would arrive at the appointment on time, and then left the mining machinery factory.