Rolling mill.

After He Yuzhu came out of Director Yang's office, it was already past 11 o'clock in the afternoon.

After returning to the kitchen, before he could work in the kitchen for a few minutes, Secretary Chen came over with ingredients and wine.

He Yuzhu could only hurry up and cooked the dishes and drank a few cups with Secretary Chen at noon.

After seeing Secretary Chen off again, He Yuzhu could finally wait quietly alone.

Inside the office.

He Yuzhu first made a cup of tea for himself, and then sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

"If nothing unexpected happens, this batch of pork should be the last money I made this year.

However, it's enough, plus the previous money, it can be said that I don't need to worry about money in the next few years.

In addition, the Siheyuan is still full of people and eyes. As Director Yang said, if you don’t worry about poverty but unevenness, stay in the Siheyuan, you will definitely have trouble in the future.

Maybe it's time to buy a house!"

When He Yuzhu thought of buying a house, his desire could not be dissipated for a long time.

Houses are the most important things in the hearts of ordinary people in the five thousand years of history of China, and the same is true for He Yuzhu.

When he thinks of a simple small courtyard house, which is worth so much money in the 21st century, He Yuzhu wants to stock up on hundreds of courtyard houses now.

However, he was not in a hurry. With the foresight of the future, he believed that there would be more suitable opportunities.

"call!"

After breathing out a long sip of alcohol, he locked the office door and entered the portable space to kill pigs.

After all, the pork in the warehouse is no longer enough that Vice Director Li and Director Yang want.

He specially picked up a large pig with a capacity of more than 400 kilograms and carried fifteen directly. After packing up, he left his portable space again.

There was nothing wrong in the afternoon, and He Yuzhu was frigid when the time came to get off work.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that this job could give him some protection in the next ten years, he wouldn't want to do it.

When he got home, he looked at the leftovers. After thinking about it, he steamed the rice and steamed buns first. As for the leftovers, he just stewed them in a big pot and the whole hot pot would be all in one go.

"Husband, I'm back."

Just after getting the meal, Wang Qian got home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that he had made a pot of dishes. Wang Qian's little face immediately stepped down.

"I'm back, wife, what's wrong with you? I was fine just now, why did I feel unhappy all of a sudden?" He Yuzhu was a little surprised.

However, Wang Qian didn't say anything about his question, but her little face was still looking at him smelly.

Suddenly, He Yuzhu remembered it, as if he had promised Wang Qian the night before that he would go to her mother-in-law's house today.

So he quickly stepped forward and hugged Wang Qian in his arms and said softly: "Wife, it's my fault. We originally agreed to accompany you home today, but I have something to deal with at night, so I can only

I'm sorry for you, can we go there the day after tomorrow?

It’s already Thursday today, and the day after tomorrow, I will take leave and not go to the factory. How about staying at home with you on Saturdays and Sundays for two days?”

After hearing his explanation, Wang Qian was a little happy. She looked up at He Yuzhu and said seriously: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I was wrong before, but this was decided temporarily today.

You also know that my friend has worked with the factory and promised to give the factory more than 10,000 kilograms of pork. It was said that it was delivered only 27 or 28 years ago, but as the end of the year approaches, the employees are not very enthusiastic about production.

, so I decided to send the pork today and tomorrow.

My friend won’t come forward, so I can only connect with both parties. If I don’t go, they won’t be able to complete the transaction!" He Yuzhu explained patiently again.

"Okay, I forgive you. Actually, I don't really want to go home. It's just that you promised me before, so I..." Wang Qian explained with a smile.

However, before she finished speaking, He Yuzhu hurriedly said, "I know, my wife, no matter what, it is my fault. I apologize to you.

Why not do this? Let’s stagger it today and tomorrow. I will ask for leave on Saturday. Let’s go to parents’ place first. At noon on Sunday, we go straight to the department store and trust store. How about buying back the things we have bought?”

"Okay, then I'll trust you again." Wang Qian nodded and smiled.

"Thank you, wife, be generous!"

He Yuzhu said with a thumbs up and smiled.

The two of them talked a little lovely and then prepared to have a meal.

Before I finished eating, the yard became lively again.

He Yuzhu listened carefully and found that it was the third uncle who was preparing to hold a small meeting and said that he would write Spring Festival couplets for everyone this year.

Unfortunately, when the third uncle was talking to the first uncle, he was heard by Xu Damao, who had just returned, and immediately mocked him: "It is a good thing to write Spring Festival couplets, but the third uncle, you are not doing this matter openly."

"Why isn't it brighter? Didn't I write it for everyone in the past years?" The third uncle said angrily.

"Yes, I didn't say that you were wrong in writing Spring Festival couplets to everyone. I mean, if you are really mean, you might as well write Spring Festival couplets to everyone for free. So don't charge any pens or something." Xu Damao was humble and humble.

He said with a smile.

"Red paper doesn't cost money, or ink doesn't cost money?" The third uncle stopped immediately.

What good things are you thinking about? In previous years, he wrote Spring Festival couplets to everyone, and each family had to pay for him money. The amount of one or two cents accumulated was quite a lot of money.

He Yuzhu listened in the room and recalled the plot in the original book in his mind. Before 66 years, the third uncle collected money. Only since 66 years ago, he did not charge money, but instead collected some melon seeds and peanuts to kill them.

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He Yuzhu did not comment on this, and the third uncle was forced to do so.

At this time, Xu Damao in the yard smiled again and said, "Hehe, Master Third, don't be anxious. Red paper and ink are not worth much. You just want to earn the little money you pay!"

When I heard this, the third uncle suddenly became angry. He shouted loudly: "Xu Damao, if you have the ability, don't ask me to write Spring Festival couplets for your home this year. Am I that kind of person? Isn't it for the better New Year atmosphere in the yard.

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OK, since that's the case, I won't write it this year!"

After saying that, the third uncle waved his hand and stopped doing it, and he loved anyone.

"Hehe, if you don't write, don't write. Anyway, it's useless to write!"

"Shut up, Xu Damao, let me tell you, this is the tradition in our yard and you can't lose it." Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai quickly taught Xu Damao a lesson.

Then he turned to look at the third uncle and said, "Old Yan, you have to write Spring Festival couplets, and you have to collect the pen fee. If you don't write it, the rest of our yard will not have the ability!"

Seeing that the old man had spoken, Xu Damao didn't want to continue to pester. He just couldn't stand the third uncle's stingy look, so he simply left with a smile.

"Okay, that is, your first uncle speaks so well, and others say I will definitely not listen. Since that's the case, I will continue to write Spring Festival couplets for you this year." Seeing that there was a step, the third uncle also hurried down.

"That's right. When will you do it, I'll help you." The old man asked with a smile.

"Then it's New Year's Eve, everyone in the yard was at home at that time." The third uncle smiled.

"Okay, that's what it means to decide."

In He Yuzhu's house, Wang Qian and He Yuzhu looked at each other and couldn't help but smile and said, "Xu Damao is really not a good person. Strictly speaking, the situation of the third uncle is even more difficult than the Qin Huai Ru family. It's also a bit of money to collect.

Nothing wrong, at least everyone didn’t ask him to donate money!”

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Chapter completed!