Siheyuan: At the beginning, he was taken home as his son-in-law

Lin Yang understood that Wang Xiuzhi also wanted to test him, so he put down his chopsticks and said with a smile:"Since mom asked me to talk, I will talk about it. Churan, do you see Yi Zhonghai speaking for Sha Zhu when there is a conflict between Sha Zhu and Xu Damao?"

Seeing Lin Churan nodding, he continued:"Yi Zhonghai has no children, and his main concern is to provide for his elderly. Jia Dongxu is his first choice for providing elderly care. However, although Jia Dongxu is not bad, he will listen to Jia Zhang's family in everything. Yi Zhonghai had to keep a hand because of his character, so Sha Zhu, whose father ran away, was chosen as the second pensioner. You said that if Xu Damao had a conflict with Sha Zhu, with Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady in the backyard, Xu Damao would be able to succeed. Okay?"

Lin Churan understood this time and curled his lips and said:"Yi Zhonghai is really good at scheming. It seems that Xu Damao will not have a good life in the future."

Lin Yang shook his head and said:"That's not necessarily the case. Although Xu Damao talks a lot, He owes a little, but he has a smart mind. Except for Uncle San, he can understand all these things in the courtyard. The arrogance is congenital and cannot be changed, but the life may not be bad, but the prerequisite is not to conflict with Silly Zhu, otherwise you will suffer. It must be Xu Damao."

Wang Xiuzhi was quite satisfied with what Lin Yang said. His son-in-law is so smart that he will definitely be good in the future, so he smiled and said,"Okay, don't talk about this and eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold in a while."

Early the next morning , Xu Fugui and his wife took Xu Damao's sister and left the courtyard. From then on, Xu Damao lived alone in the courtyard.

In the middle courtyard, Mrs. Jia Zhang was washing clothes. After all, Qin Huairu had just given birth to a child. Mrs. Jia Zhang's hands were red in the cold early spring and she kept muttering something about being unfilial.

Qin Huairu rarely had a free moment, and she was playing with the stick at the moment, which made Jia Zhang see it very angry, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only bow her head and work.

Aunt Yi walked to the sink with a basin and smiled at Mrs. Jia Zhang:"Sister-in-law Jia, where are you washing the clothes?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes and said:"What can you do if you don't wash the clothes? This stick is so good every day. The old lady will do it sooner or later. He will be tortured to death."

Aunt Yi heard this and said with a smile:"That's your eldest grandson too. He's tired but feels sweet in his heart. Do you think he's Sister-in-law Jia?"

When Mrs. Jia Zhang heard that her eldest grandson's body aches were lessened, she grinned. Said:"That's what you said. I hope he will not forget my grandma in his future career."

Aunt Yi said enviously:"How is that possible? After all, he is of your blood. I think Banggeng is a smart kid. He will definitely be good in the future. Sister-in-law Jia The good days are yet to come."

Ms. Jia Zhang burst out laughing when she heard this, and then asked:"Aunt Yi, I heard that today the steel rolling mill will assess the grade. I heard that the grade is linked to the salary. I just don't know about Dongxu. How many grades can I give?"

Aunt Yi smiled and said:"Dongxu is a down-to-earth kid. My Lao Yi said that he can get a second or third grade no matter what. When the salary increases, your family's life will be easier." After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang first said He was happy, and then said with a grimace:"Now that the price of food in the Pigeon Market has increased again, Dongxu is the only one in my family who has a ration. How do you think we will live in the future?" After hearing this,

Aunt Yi sighed, and she did not agree with the Jia family's situation. There was no way, he and Lao Yi were always helping each other, so he sighed:"Maybe the policy will change in the future, sister-in-law Jia, don't worry." When

Jia Zhang heard this, she said with a sad face:"I hope so."

After getting off work. At that time, Jia Dongxu left the factory and did not go home. Instead, he came to the pigeon market to buy negotiated grain.

When Jia Dongxu returned home after buying food, Jia Zhang took the thirty kilograms of stick noodles and asked:"Dongxu, how was the assessment? What level will you be assigned?"

Qin Huairu also looked at Jia Dongxu holding the stick noodles. It was related to her family's future life, so she couldn't help but ignore it.

When Jia Dongxu heard about the assessment, he smiled a little more and said:"Mom, Huairu, the third-level worker I have assigned will earn 43 yuan a month from now on."

Jia Zhang was overjoyed when he heard this. This is much more than Jia Dongxu had before. For more than ten yuan, I can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, my Dongxu is smart. By the way, what level is your master?

Jia Dongxu smiled and said:"Mom, my master's level 7 is 84 yuan a month, Liu Haizhong's level 6 is more than 70 yuan, and Shazhu's level 10 is 27.5 yuan."

Qin Huairu asked again:"What about Lin Churan?"

Jia Dongxu said:"Lin Churan didn't take the logistics test, but it still costs twenty-five yuan.""

Qin Huairu felt quite balanced when she heard this. If Lin Churan also got a high salary, she would be very angry. It doesn't matter if she can't compare with her appearance. She didn't have a job before, so why should she, Lin Churan, be able to work? , so he asked:"Dongxu, do you think you can ask Uncle Yi to find me a job?"

Jia Dongxu's face turned ugly when he heard this. He didn't want Qin Huairu to have a job. In this way, the family's ration would be solved, but reality did not allow him to do anything. He could only sigh:"You think I don't want you to have a job? If you have a working registered permanent residence, you can move here. When the time comes, Banggeng can also settle in the city. Then our family will have a quota. However, formal employment is not open to rural registered permanent residence at all, so the master has nothing to do. Qin

Huairu's face darkened when he heard this, and he said disappointedly:"I don't have this life.""

Not long after, the smell of meat wafted out from the front yard of Wang Tiezhu's house. Wang Tiezhu was rated as a Level 5 worker. His family's life was getting better, so of course he wanted to celebrate. Not only his family, but also the fragrance of meat wafted from the bangs in the backyard of Yi Zhonghai in the middle yard.

In particular, Yi Zhonghai cut off two kilograms of meat and called the Jia family and Shazhu brothers and sisters over to celebrate.

As time passed, it came to October of 1955, when the ginkgo trees were like gold and the maple leaves were blooming red. Lin Yang still had not found a job and could work peacefully at home. His street food.

However, this street food in Linyang is different from ordinary street food. It is very popular in the front yard. From time to time, they get some game meat and let people in the yard help butcher it. The offal and other organs are shared with the neighbors in the front yard. This made everyone in the middle and backyard complain.

Today, the whole hospital held another general meeting. Yi Zhonghaizheng spoke generously:"We all know that the price of food in the pigeon market has increased again. Dongxu is the only one in the Jia family who has the ration. I was a little nervous, so I was thinking if our neighbors could lend some money to the Jia family. As the first uncle, I would donate ten yuan first."

The second uncle Liu Haizhong thought about it and took out five yuan and put it on the table. The third uncle Yan Fugui took out one dollar and said distressedly:"Everyone knows that my family is not easy. In addition to having a ration, it is not as much as the Jia family. , that’s what it means. Silly

Zhu looked at Qin Huairu who was holding a stick, took out two dollars and put them on the table, then looked at Xu Damao and said:"Grandson, how much do you donate?""

Xu Damao looked at Sha Zhu and said disdainfully:"You big fool. After saying that, he took out one dollar and put it on the table.

Then some neighbors donated fifty cents.

Yi Zhonghai looked at Lin Yang and said,"Lin Yang, how much does your family donate?" Your family has a ration, and you hunt and fish from time to time. I think I will donate ten yuan. Lin

Churan was about to speak as soon as he heard this, but was stopped by Wang Xiuzhi on the side:"Let's listen to Yangzi.""

Lin Churan then stomped his feet and reluctantly shut up. He just looked at Lin Yang and kept shaking his head. That means we can't donate more. If we donate more, wouldn't we be fooled by Yi Zhonghai!