Siheyuan: Start a career change, lucky sign-in system

Chapter 204 Yan Bugui’s little thoughts

"Your father-in-law has a car, why use a bicycle? It's so low-class." Wang Xiaohu was not very willing to do so, and there was no benefit, so he might as well lie down.

Even though it is just a borrowed bicycle, you must borrow the person when you get married, otherwise who will ride the bicycle? This is hard work.

The past month or so has been the most comfortable time for Wang Xiaohu, and he doesn’t really want to move.

After several cleanups, Nanluoguxiang is now very clean, and spies and corruption are almost invisible.

There were no big cases and not many small cases either, which led to He Yushui's boyfriend Fang Yucheng coming to cry every day.

This guy is really unlucky. He always misses the chance to make meritorious deeds. He is like a congenital holy body.

Could it be that in this life, he was destined to be a small policeman? Because a few years later, Sha Zhu still called him a small policeman.

There were no cases. The only things left were fights or swearing at one another, and Zhao Lijun could handle them.

Wang Xiaohu seemed very relaxed. He was either patrolling the steel mill or having a relationship with Jin Cancan, although there was no progress at all.

Fortunately, neither of them was in a hurry.

The Chinese New Year is only half a month away. The steel rolling mill and the entire Nanluoguxiang are filled with the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, especially the courtyards, which are very lively.

Because Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng are finally getting married.

Of course this did not affect Wang Xiaohu. It was comfortable to have his own small yard, but he did not expect Xu Damao to come to him.

"I'm not marrying into the family, so how can I use everything from the Lou family? Besides, I also want to give Ezi a good wedding. Brother Xiaohu, please help me." Xu Damao was very humble.

This can also be considered as this person's advantage. He can take it and let it go. He can eat shit and fart. He is a real villain who can bend and stretch, and judge the situation. According to Wang Xiaohu's opinion, he has an advantage over Sha Zhu, and can be considered as the protagonist. It's a pity that too much is as bad as too little. If you do something too much, it will be bad.

"Why bother? It's not your self-esteem that's playing tricks on you." Wang Xiaohu picked up a melon seed and started to eat it with a smile. As the Chinese New Year was approaching, there was more of this kind of dry stuff.

Just go to the two factory managers' offices more often and you will find everything.

Xu Damao was not embarrassed, but said calmly: "No matter what, I am still a man, a projectionist at the steel mill. I cannot weaken the momentum of a worker. As long as you agree to help me, you don't have to pay for the share, and you will be provided with enough meat and wine."

Wang Xiaohu touched his chin and nodded in agreement. After all, his parents and elder brother and sister-in-law were still at the old house, and there were many children in the family. It was better to be kind and friendly unless it was necessary.

But he is a rich man, his life is precious. Wang Xiaohu and Li Huaide have talked a lot, and now he gradually understands a truth.

Be nice to ordinary workers and don't act like you are so important. They only have one life, and you only have one life too. If you act like the heroes of the Water Margin, you will suffer a great loss.

Moreover, in the past six months since I came back, I have established all the prestige I should have, and I have also built up all the reputation I should have.

Now Wang Xiaohu just wants stability, and there is nothing wrong with stability.

"Well, I'll come to see you on the wedding day."

"I will only be responsible for transporting the big red quilt, right? I won't transport other things, especially the bridesmaids!" Wang Xiaohu explained in advance that he has a partner, although it has not been made public.

"Don't worry, I will never embarrass you. I don't know you yet..." Xu Damao smiled awkwardly, suppressed his tacit understanding, and continued, "I will definitely make you feel at ease and happy."

Wang Xiaohu waved his hand to indicate that he understood, then turned over and continued to lie down. He thought of it as a chance to experience weddings of this era, as it might come in handy in the future.

In the afternoon, there was another knock on the door.

Wang Xiaohu frowned. It was a rare day off, so why should we lie down?

"Xiao Miao, go open the door!"

"Okay~" Jin Xiaomiao put down the melon seeds in her hand and ran to open the door, while Wang Xiaohu grabbed a handful of peeled melon seeds and took a satisfied bite.

This is indeed how you raise a daughter. She’s so well behaved, much better than raising a son.

"Xiao Hu is at home." It turned out to be Yan Bugui at the door. The old man had a smile on his face and didn't look like a good person.

"Uncle Yan, how come you have time to come to my place?" Since moving out of the courtyard, Wang Xiaohu's title has changed randomly.

People no longer call him Uncle One, Uncle Two or Uncle Three. Now they call him Uncle Yan, which is completely a living habit of people in Beijing.

Everyone here is a master, it’s just a respectful title, all they want is face.

"I'd like to invite you to attend my eldest son's wedding. Do you have time?" Yan Bugui was holding a piece of red paper with an invitation written on it.

This is considered an invitation in this era. Having a piece of red paper is considered a good condition.

"Yan Jiecheng is getting married too? Congratulations, but you just need to give the invitation to my dad, and I can go with them later."

I thought I could get rid of him like this, but Yan Bugui looked reluctant: "This is for you. You have separated it out, and it is considered a separate household. If I don't give you an invitation, if others know about it, they will think that I, Yan Bugui, don't know how to do things."

"Also, that day, I wanted to borrow your bicycle." Speaking of this, Yan Bugui felt a little embarrassed.

Wang Xiaohu didn't say anything, feeling a little unhappy, mainly because he came empty-handed, unlike Xu Damao, who brought a hen. This was the attitude of asking someone for help.

I immediately knew what the old man was up to. He just wanted to get a bigger share of the money. Nowadays, when people go to banquets, generous people usually give money, usually one or two cents, up to four or five cents, and as little as five cents.

If you really have no money, then in addition to your own food rations, carry some more cornmeal, and if there is meat, you can carry some meat.

That’s right, nowadays when you go to a banquet, you usually have to bring your own food.

Of course, those who have money and food don’t need it, but most people still need it, after all, they all have rationed food.

Although the money is not much, Wang Xiaohu just doesn't like being taken advantage of. He can give it voluntarily, but you can't ask for it.