Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

Because Liu Feng had already informed Jiao Min, no one came to trouble them, and Yang's father was still feeding the pigs for the workers in the factory, which benefited everyone.

Father Yang changed his dusty work clothes into two sets, one new and one old.

Yang Haijun was worried that Yang's father would get lost, so he personally escorted him to his post.

When the security guard saw Mr. Yang coming, the person on duty left.

After Yang's father fed it the sweet potato, he took a wooden stick and tried to let it out.

“Junzi, sweet potatoes are not something a little pig can eat every day!”

"Dad, don't worry. Just take whatever we have in the factory and feed them. I think, I think, I can give you rice today."

Yang Haijun looked at the sky and decided to go back to the factory first.

He is also a well-known figure in the factory. When he walks into the factory, everyone greets him warmly.

"Navy, when can we get some meat?"

"I'm not sure about that. A boy and a girl, so there probably isn't a chance. Once these piglets grow up, they can get married."

Everyone sighed when they heard this.

Yang Haijun said: "Don't be discouraged, we can say this, we can say this, although we will be delayed for a year, but the most important thing is that they will reproduce offspring, and then reproduce offspring, and then we will be able to get more meat."

"You just want more meat this time."

No one is stupid, everyone knows what to do.

This time, he may have one less time, but in the future, he will have more and more times, and then he will have hope.

Chapter 350 "Dine at my place tonight!"

The Yang family gave them hope, so they are full of gratitude to the Yang family, and they will help them more in the future.

In the morning, he and Liang Ladi used the so-called scrap materials to make two iron bed frames.

Then he went to the mail office and traded a pack of cigarettes for a lot of old newspapers.

He quickly handed Yang Jinxin some old newspapers and asked her to stick them on the wall. As for the roof, she didn't need it. Climbing the stairs was too risky, so he decided to do it after finishing his work.

During the lunch break, everyone went to the restaurant and he moved the metal bed back.

Yang's father and the security guard were on duty, and the two of them moved the iron fence back to their room.

"We don't have any planks, and there's no wood in the factory. We can remove the empty door later and use it as a bed."

"I'll go to the woodworking factory again and see if I can help."

Father Yang: "Okay, then go get ready. We'll talk about other things after we're done."

Yang Haijun opened all the windows so that the newly pasted newspapers would dry quickly.

Yang Jinxin said: "How about we have dinner in your school's restaurant? I want to go there too."

"Are you sure?" Yang Haijun asked.

"Don't regret it then."

Yang Jinxin said excitedly: "I just came here to see it for myself."

Seeing Yang's father nod, Yang Haijun sent the two of them to the restaurant.

Yang Jinxin curled his lips, looking reluctant.

"Brother, is this the food you eat in the restaurant?"

Yang Jinxin stared at his corn with disdain. What is this?

When she was in the countryside, she lived on steamed buns and potatoes every day, plus some pickles.

After she came to the city, she ate with Yang Haijun every day, and her tongue became very sharp.

When Mr. Yang saw Yang Haijun, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Junzi, do you eat these things every day?"

"Yeah, why don't I just cook it myself instead of eating in the restaurant."

"Life in the city isn't easy either. Even though the salary is high and there's a quota, it's tough for a family of three!"

Yang Haijun and Yang's daughter left excitedly, but returned disappointed.

Back in the dormitory, I kneaded the dough and drank some water.

After lunch, Yang Haijun took a nap on the hospital bed.

At noon, he went to work again.

Liang Ladi was also yawning, her eyes red with fatigue.

"I heard that one kilogram of grain can buy two kilograms of grain."

"Master, are we short of food?"

Liang Ladi wiped her eyes and said, "The food is almost gone. Those four little guys are really good eaters. I have several kilograms of food here."

"Of course you can, but do you want to take it back?"

"Twenty kilograms of stuff is definitely not enough. How about we go to the black market?"

Liang Ladi: "This is not good. If you get caught, the best outcome is that everyone will be notified. In serious cases, your job will be cancelled."

Yang Haijun: "It's okay, be careful."

"Honestly, I have to buy food like this from underground every day, otherwise how could I afford it?"

Liang Ladi is still frightened.

"Master, please take it first. I'll go to the dungeon later and bring it back for you."

"Is it okay?" he asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it'll be fine."

Thinking of her children, Liang Ladi gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, even if something happens, I will stay with you, and the factory will not fire you."

Liang Ladi is very confident about this, after all, her professional qualities are the highest here.

The factory didn't want her to leave because other factories wanted her skills.

"Teacher, how is your subsistence allowance application going?"

"Don't say it, the factory won't agree."

Liang Ladi fell to the floor with a thud, feeling extremely unwell.

"Jiao Min is very nice to me, and I don't want to quarrel with her."

Yang Haijun: "Master, please find someone else to take responsibility."

Liang Ladi: "Those guys in the factory, what kind of people are they? They are all coming for me."

He found that he had even injured the Yang family, and hurriedly said: “Your and your father’s names are not here.

Yang Haijun didn't care. Liang Ladi was just a straightforward person.

He knew very well that Liang Ladi would marry Nan Yi in the future, but he couldn't tell her the truth.

Although Yang Haijun had the ability to help Liang Ladi and sympathized with her, Liang Ladi was a widow after all. If he continued to help her for free, it would be bad for both parties if people gossiped about him.

Moreover, there was no improper thought between Yang Haijun and Liang Ladi, it was just a pure teacher-student relationship.

The two were chatting and lamenting the hardships of life, but Liang Ladi suddenly covered her abdomen and the muscles on her face twitched.

"Master, what happened?"

Liang Ladi said unhappily, "I was with a bunch of idiots this afternoon, and I got a little jealous."

"Bet?" Yang Haijun asked.

Liang Ladi: "Okay, I'll pledge one kilogram of food coupons."

Yang Haijun felt a pain in his heart. Liang Ladi really risked her life to raise her son.

"Master, I'll carry you to the medical room."

Liang Ladi did not insist on going on. If something happened to her health, her four children would still be able to continue living.

"Sir, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but why are you risking your life to buy a ticket?"

"It's just two bottles of vinegar. These are not dumplings soaked in vinegar."

Yang Haijun carried Liang Ladi on his shoulders and kept scolding her.

Since both of them are not around, there won't be much noise.

It's working hours now, and few people come to see Ding Qiunan.

"Doctor Ding, can you help me check it out?"

Yang Haijun helped Liang Ladi sit on a stool, and a smile appeared on her face.

"In the afternoon, my master ate two kilograms of vinegar and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach."

Ding Qiunan still had some memory of Yang Haijun. After all, there were not many handsome guys in the entire mechanical workshop. A man like Yang Haijun, who was about 1.8 meters tall with thick eyebrows and big eyes, still left some impression on her.

However, this did not leave her with a good impression, because Yang Haijun kept making various excuses in the hospital, as if all the boys came for the beautiful girls.

But it has been a while since he last came here.

Ding Qiunan conducted a detailed investigation on Liang Ladi.

Finally, we came to the conclusion that it was to drink more boiled water to dissolve the acid, and then we gave him some stomach medicine.

If that doesn't work, then we have to go to the city hospital, but Ding Qiunan said that as long as we drink more water and take more medicine, we should be fine.

"Master Liang, I'll write down your sick leave. You don't have to go to work today."

"Go back and get some sleep."

Liang Ladi was well-known throughout the machinery repair factory, and Ding Qiunan had naturally heard of her. Everyone in the machinery workshop knew that Liang Ladi had raised four children single-handedly.

The family is notoriously poor.

The average monthly allowance is now five yuan per person. If you earn more than that, you will not be able to receive poverty subsidies. Liang Ladi did not enjoy this treatment because she had a higher salary.

But in fact, her family was indeed in difficulty.

Ding Qiunan handed the medicine in his hand to Yang Haijun.

Yang Haijun expressed his gratitude before leaving.

The two walked out of the medical room.

From beginning to end, Yang Haijun didn't say a word, but he couldn't help but look at Ding Qiunan again. This woman was indeed very beautiful, just like in the movies.

But the coldness emanating from her was obvious.

When he left, Ding Qiunan felt his change.

I no longer use various excuses to get close to her and please her like before.

His eyes were still so calm, without the fiery look of the past.

Although Ding Qiunan was a little confused, it was just a thought and he quickly returned to his post.

Yang Haijun took Liang Ladi to the production workshop, handed a sick leave report to the factory director, and then sent Liang Ladi back home.

Liang Ladi is already on vacation, but he has to return to his factory.

Liang Ladi received an order from the factory to weld some oil drums.

Without Liang Ladi, he had to do it himself.

But his goal is to blend in with the crowd and become an insignificant person.

At the end of the day, it was not even 20% of Liang Ladi's usual earnings.

After welding a hole more than ten centimeters thick, everyone in the factory knew that they would not make things difficult for him.

After all, she is just a front-line employee and doesn't get paid much. If she doesn't want to make progress, it has nothing to do with them.

It was not until the evening that it was Yang's father's turn to be on security duty.

Father Yang said, "Xiaojun, can you use an electric saw to clean this door, then put it on top and use it as a bed."