CIATB Chapter 342
Chapter 342
Chapter 342 Jia Zhang was punished for picking shit
Yan Bugui was still intoxicated with himself, but Yan Jiecheng secretly curled his lips when he heard it.
If fishing can really make money, why don't you go fishing by the river at night?
In this severe winter, the river is so cold at night that it can freeze a person to death, and it is necessary to break open holes in the ice.
I went fishing at night, so you don't worry about me freezing to death by the river and being eaten by wild wolves outside the city?
Besides, as far as the fishing rod in your hand is concerned, the bamboo is folded for free outside Dongzhimen, the fishhooks are bought for two cents each, and the fishing line is obtained by asking people for it.
It adds up to a total of two cents. If you have the face to change hands, just sell me for one dollar?
Bah, your heart is really dirty, you really deserve to be the third master in the courtyard!
"Dad, look, if it's not like this, I won't pay the food and accommodation expenses for my family this month. I'll use the money to buy a gift to coax Yu Li back. How about I make it up for you then?"
Yan Jiecheng bowed and flattered him.
He is also difficult!
Yan Jiecheng worked hard at the briquette factory, and he could only earn a few yuan a month. After paying the five yuan for food and accommodation, what was left?
As for Yan Bugui's proposal to sell the fishing rod to himself for one yuan, Yan Xiecheng simply refused to answer.
"How can I do that? One yard counts for one yard. As long as you live at home, you have to pay for food. If you don't pay, you can move out and live by yourself."
"What's more, the gifts cost as much as five yuan, and a little more money is enough to buy a radio for the family!"
Yan Bugui looked at his eldest son with narrowed eyes, and said with a vigilant expression.
Isn't this kid trying to find an excuse to lose the five yuan a month for food and accommodation?
no way!
"Dad, you see that Yu Li is now a worker in the Red Star Rolling Mill, and her monthly salary can be at least 20 yuan, right? When I coax her back, you said that the 20 yuan is not all from our family ?”
Yan Jiecheng still didn't give up, and wanted to persuade his father to temporarily waive his accommodation and food expenses.
"Then I don't care about it. If you are asked to fish and you refuse to go, then you can figure out a way for yourself!"
It's a pity that Yan Pugui didn't listen to Yan Xiecheng's kind of painting at all.
Even if you persuade Yu Li to come back, you can't give me all her salary, can you?
If I add two yuan to each of you for accommodation per month, you two still have to go out and rent a house by yourself?
Five yuan a month, no more, no less, this was carefully calculated by Yan Bugui.
"Dad, can you help me to beg the uncle?"
"Wang was able to arrange for Yu Li to work in the factory just half a year ago. The uncle is an eighth-grade worker and has worked in the factory all his life. He must have a way to get me in."
"Even if I want to work as an apprentice in the workshop, I'm willing!"
Yan Jiecheng looked at his father eagerly.
This was already the best way he could think of.
As long as she can work in the rolling mill, Yu Li won't look down on her anymore, right?
At that time, she can be coaxed back without spending a penny!
Yan Bugui squinted his small eyes and looked Yan Jiecheng up and down, then shook his head decisively.
"Your conditions are not good, your uncle will not help you."
Yan Bugui was only tempted for a moment, and then immediately squeezed out this extra thought.
"Dad, why, what is my condition?"
Yan Jiecheng was at a loss when he heard this, he hadn't asked the uncle yet, so why not?
Even Qin Huairu, a woman, can do the dirty work in the steel rolling mill workshop, isn't it just as long as she has hands?
"Me!" Yan Bugui pointed at his nose, "Your father and I are not dead yet!"
After Yan Bugui finished speaking, he ignored Yan Jiecheng who was standing there blankly, and walked towards the river with his fishing rod in hand.
As the saying goes, if there is no light in the east and light in the west, maybe you can catch a few small fish today.
Yan Jiecheng stood there thinking for a while, and then suddenly realized.
What the uncle wants is for others to provide for him in the old age, at least if his father is dead or gone. I really don't meet this basic requirement.
Shazhu's father is gone, and Jia Dongxu's father is dead, so he really can't compare with them.
The gate of the street office.
Silly and disgraced Jia Zhang came out from inside, both of them had very ugly expressions on their faces.
Just a few steps out of the gate, Mrs. Jia Zhang turned her head angrily and spit several mouthfuls of thick phlegm on the ground, and then let out a little anger.
"Let my old lady dig out the toilet, and still have to pick up a month's worth of shit?"
"I bother!"
Jiazhang's expression was unlucky, but he only dared to vent his anger on Shazhu outside the gate of the street office.
Who made her really unable to offend the people in the street office?
"Damei, don't worry, when the time comes, you come to dig out the toilet, and I will help you pick up the shit!"
"It's winter now, it doesn't stink."
Silly Zhu looked at Jia Zhang with distress, and quickly comforted her in a low voice, and at the same time dragged her to the house.
But you can’t swear at the gate of the street office. What if someone inside hears it, and picking shit for a month turns into shit for three months?
"Fart, I want you to dig out the toilet! Are you willing to let your wife go to the men's toilet to dig out shit?"
Jiazhang stared at Sha Zhu unkindly, and by the way gave Sha Zhu the job of digging out the excrement.
"Well, I still have to go to work every day, so I can't always ask for leave?" Sha Zhu quickly declined in a low voice.
Although he is reluctant to let his wife go to the men's toilet to dig out excrement, it doesn't mean that he is willing to go to the toilet to dig out excrement by himself. He is not a excrement boy.
"Hmph, isn't the annual vacation coming soon? You will bear it for me for the first few days of Chinese New Year!" Mrs. Jia Zhang ordered without hesitation.
After these few days, I will find a way to give some gifts to Director Wang of the Sub-district Office, and then I may be able to muddle through this matter.
Hearing this, Silly Zhu suddenly turned into a bitter face, but still lowered his head and reluctantly agreed.
It's really unlucky, it just happened to be in time for the Chinese New Year, which makes no one have a good holiday!
Silly Zhu helped Jia and Zhang all the way to the gate of the courtyard, just in time to meet Yan Jiecheng who came back from outside.
"Yan Jiecheng, stop!"
The moment she saw Yan Jiecheng, Jia Zhang's originally gloomy face suddenly became sunny.
Yan Jiecheng was taken aback by her, and quickly stopped obediently.
"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter?"