Qin Huairu's sudden grab pushed Yan Laosan into an embarrassing situation.
He now looks like his purpose has been revealed. He can't go up or down, hanging in the air like an old salted fish.
After thinking for a moment, Yan Laosan twisted half of his body back and waved to Qin Huairu.
"Qin Huairu, don't cause trouble here. The third uncle has something to report to the leader. You go home first."
I thought of what Qin Huairu said. The consolation money was ten yuan, and Lao Yan felt like there was an ant crawling in his heart. It would be a shame not to get the money.
Seeing Qin Huairu walking toward the middle courtyard with a suppressed smile, the third uncle turned around, rubbed his hands and said hurriedly to Li Feng.
"Well, Xiaofeng, we are all in the same yard. You can also see what is going on in the third uncle's house. Although your brother Jie Cheng is a temporary worker, he is still considered a part of the steel rolling mill. ."
"Stop, stop, third uncle, Brother Xie Cheng is a member of the factory. That's right, we don't talk about temporary workers. After all, they are all employees of the factory."
“However, if you add him to your family, it is equivalent to two laborers. You can get at least thirty or forty yuan a month. Brother Jie Cheng can say at least ten or twenty yuan a month. If you add it up, It's not difficult at home now."
Seeing Yan Laosan lingering and unwilling to leave, still vomiting bitterness here, how could Li Feng not know what he was thinking.
After taking off the briefcase from the handlebar, Li Feng took out a form and gave it to the third uncle.
"Take a look for yourself. Compare your family with these people on the list. What I admire most about you, the third uncle, is that no matter who you are at home, you are fair and just. How come you are here with me? In one month It’s difficult to raise six people for fifty or sixty yuan.”
Yan Bugui looked at the list handed over by Deputy Section Chief Li. He might have been right, but he looked a little guilty and didn’t dare to accept it. Pass the order.
If we really talk about difficulties, Lao Yan’s family is actually not that difficult. It’s just that outsiders don’t know it. Lao Yan’s miscellaneous other “non-tax deduction” income adds up to forty or fifty.
When Yan Jiecheng came back today, he talked about what was happening on the loudspeaker at the dinner table. When Lao Yan heard his son say that the Propaganda Department meant ten yuan for a poor household, he couldn’t eat anymore. .
The 5,000 yuan came from Li Feng’s Ping An Driving School. Lao Yan thought that he would have to take a bite of this cake no matter what.
Unexpectedly, Li Feng only commuted to and from get off work every day and slept in when he had a break, but he still had a clear understanding of the situation in the yard.
"Well, Xiaofeng, the third uncle is just talking. After all, you are now the leader. I also see that they are all from the same hospital. With condolence money, it is not given to anyone."
Yan Laosan, who was holding his waist in his mouth, looked at Liu Yin pitifully like a pug. The woman was soft-hearted and hoped that she would say a few words to help him.
After listening for a long time, Liu Yin finally understood.Order something.
My son is probably acting like a monster again in the factory. According to what Qin Huairu said, Xiaofeng is responsible for distributing a ten-yuan subsidy to a family in need. These three uncles came as soon as they smelled it. , I want to use my connections to get into the quota of needy households.
"Third uncle, our Xiaofeng is not a leader in front of you. You have watched him grow up."
"It is precisely because he is the leader you have watched." "Grown up, don't let him make mistakes in this matter. Every household is having a hard time now, but we can still eat in our courtyard. In some families, the thin porridge can be used as a mirror."
"If your family is really in trouble, and what you said at the last courtyard meeting is fair, you can speak up and let the Li family lend you some money to get through this new year."
Said Liu Yin actually walked towards the bedside table and pretended to start looking for money.
"No, Li family sister, the third uncle can't open his mouth about borrowing money. We have never borrowed money from anyone in our life."
"That's it, that's it. Xiaofeng's kid, Renyi, is modeled after the same mold as his father. Since there are more difficult things, let's stick to them first."
Watching Liu Yin rummaging around, the third uncle opened his eyes slightly. The dry lips moved, and with a look of disappointment and regret in the little wooden dog's eyes, he reluctantly said goodbye to the Li family.
"Bang"
"Mom, stop looking, everyone is gone"
After closing the door, Li Feng put the form back into his briefcase Inside, whispered to Liu Yin on the bedside table.
"What's going on with you kid? You're so excited when you get home."
Liu Yin sighed and walked back to the table. Putting the hot vegetables and rice in the pot on the table, he said to his son.
Li Feng went to the washstand to wash his hands, then wiped them with a towel. He couldn't wait to get to the dining table, picked up a hot Erhe noodle steamed bun, and stuffed it into his mouth.
“It’s the end of the year. There is too much money on the books of the driving school, and bonuses are being issued. Some people are jealous of our department. What should I do? I can only find a way to use it.”
Chewing some spicy steamed buns in his mouth, Li Feng's cheeks bulged as he complained to his mother about the whole story.
"Then it's true, but they thought wrongly. This year's New Year's holiday is not going well. I think the meat on the table in the non-staple food store is very slow. Before work, there are still hanging on the eucalyptus boards. ""
Liu Yin doesn't understand any big principles, but she can still understand what's happening around her, and she can analyze the situation this year compared to last year, and she's living a more miserable life.
"It proves that this year's gd is not very good, and it is not very good from top to bottom. At the end of the year, people still have no money in their hands, so they are reluctant to part with it."
Li Nan waited for his brother for a long time, feeling sick. He was starving and his cheeks were like those of a little hamster. As he talked, he used the knowledge he had learned in school to sell what he had learned.
"How many people in your school can't afford the tuition?"
With a little full stomach, Li FengRemembering that he still had to be responsible for Red Star Middle School, he tore off the buns and swallowed them in small mouthfuls, and asked Li Nan.
"There are quite a few. There are about 40 or 50 people in our class. As active as our family is in paying tuition, the cost of books is probably a little more than half. The rest has to be collected by teachers at home."
"Teacher Liu was joking with us before. The school leaves the collection of fees to their teachers, and some have to walk dozens of miles at night to go to students' homes."
Li Nan hurriedly She nodded her little head and proved that she was right. As for why the Li family was so enthusiastic about paying money, it was because Li Nan didn't want the teacher to come to the house.
"It is indeed difficult. Can you estimate how many people are in your class?"
Putting the kuaizi in his hand on the table, Li Feng hurriedly returned to the bed and took out his briefcase. Paper and pen inside, ready to write it down.
"You kid, just eat when you eat, and work after you finish your work."
Liu Yin urged her with some distress as she saw her son not forgetting about work even after eating.
"It's okay, don't waste this time."
As he said that, Li Feng stared at Li Nan who was counting her fingers. Hearing the numbers she was mumbling, his face became a little bit. Dull.
"There are always numbers one and twenty. The teacher called them to talk many times. Every time after class, I see that they have their heads lowered for fear of being called over."
"One class is one to twenty. I remember about eight or nine classes in the middle school of Hongxing Middle School."
Writing it down on the stationery, Li Feng recalled the approximate class situation when he went to school and calculated. amount.
"Not only that, there are more students now, there are more than a dozen classes, you thought it was before"
Wrinkling the bridge of his nose, Li Nan looked at his brother writing on the letter paper, I don’t know what the affairs of my school have to do with him.
"Dang Dang Dang, Xiaofeng, have you finished eating? The dried radish pickled at Sister Qin's house is very crispy. I'll bring it over for you to try."
Three people in the house When people heard the sound outside the door, they looked at each other. Li Feng also stopped the pen in his hand and looked outside the door.
Liu Yin blinked. Everyone in the hospital knew that the Jia family was at odds with her own family. Just now, when she saw Qin Huairu wandering around behind the third uncle, she thought she was blind after eating.熘达.
Now we are delivering pickled radishes to your door. Isn’t this a weasel giving a New Year greeting to the chicken? We also have pickled radishes, and they are hanging on the wall outside.
“Who is it, Jia’s wife? "I'm eating right now. It's okay. There's enough food at home. Let's keep the pickled radish for Banggeng and them to eat." Seeing his son frowning and looking a little unhappy, Liu Yin directly made the decision and said to him. shouted at the door.
"Hey, I'm eating right now. Just in time, this pickled radish is good for rice."
Who knows, Qin Huairu here pretends not to hear Liu Yin's shout in the room. With a loud sound, he pushed open the unlocked door, held a porcelain bowl, and stood by the door, looking at the three people in the room with a smile on his face.
"Sister Qin, you really don't need it. There is no shortage of food at home. You'd better take it back."
Putting the letter paper and pen in his pocket, Li Feng looked at Qin Huairu who was full of smiles, and then returned Overdoing it, he picked up the dishes on the table and started eating.
"Let me tell you, it smells like meat. Aunt Li, no wonder you don't like our pickled radish."
Qin Huairu at the door sniffed. Smelling the aroma of vegetables in the room and looking at the three people in the room, I didn't feel good about myself, so I shamelessly brought the bowl of pickled radish to the dinner table.
"For those who are celebrating the New Year, I have used up all the meat coupons I saved before. If I don't eat something good at this time, I wouldn't have the chance."
Seeing Qin Huairu's belly, It's not easy for Liu Yin to push people out, let alone if the person comes with a smile on his face and takes the initiative to give things, no matter how bad the relationship is, it's not easy to have an attack on the table at this time.
Liu Yin saw Qin Huairu standing still and showing no intention of closing the door and leaving. The cold wind outside the door suddenly rushed in, so she frowned and went to close the door again.
"Qin Huairuna, it's so late at night when you're pregnant. It's not good to wander around or bump into each other. It's not good for the child."
Sit back on the stool again, Liu Yin looked at this uninvited "unwelcome guest" and implicitly expressed that she was not welcome.
Li Feng acted as if there was nothing wrong with him, not squinting, not even looking at Qin Huairu beside him. Her abacus skills were as good as those of Yan Laozhao, and she was even more shrewd and had a thick skin. The last two Yan Bugui, if his eyes really meet hers, then I guess he will have to ask a question.
"That's right, Aunt Li. You need to eat better during the Chinese New Year. Li Nan is studying in school and can't afford good food. Our BangGeng brings Wotou there every day and has had his teeth replaced. "Over and over again."
"Young, this is mutton. Aunt Li's skills are really good, compared with Chef He's. Don't look at me. You should eat. I'll finish it at home." "
Qin Huairu said the unintentional words, and the saliva she kept swallowing had already deeply betrayed her. Even if she was not greedy, the child in her belly was too.
Moving to the stool in small steps, Qin Huairu sat down calmly, her face turned pale and she looked quite strenuous.
"The teacher at Banggen School kept calling him out, urging him to pay the tuition. Dongxu has been demoted to an apprenticeship now, hey."
Maybe it was just now, Overhearing the conversation inside the door, Qin Huairu sat not far from the table and sighed, not mentioning poverty in any sentence, but never leaving it behind.
"Isn't there a work-level assessment at the end of the year? Why, brother Dongxu didn't pass the exam?"
Remembering that Jia Dongxu was demoted, Li Feng nodded and followed her lead. After a while, I decided to talk the topic to death.
You can’t blame me for your men not working hard. Punishment is punishment. After the punishment, you are not allowed to take the assessment. After the assessment, you are still an eighth-level worker. If you fail the exam, don’t come here. I am complaining.
“The deputy in their workshopDirector, Mr. Guo is not a thing. You said he made a mistake in his thinking and he was not allowed to sign up for the work-level assessment. You said my life is so miserable."
Just say it. , Qin Huairu's tears were like the water of the West Lake. In a moment, they had filled her eyes, and her nose was sucking in. Not to mention how wronged she was.
Now Jia Dongxu is paid as an apprentice. Come, there is a family of five, and the mother-in-law doesn’t want to use Matchbox to support the family.
Coupled with the conversation just now, I remembered that Bangge’s tuition for this semester has not been paid yet, Qin Huai. Why didn't Ru get angry in a hurry?
Standing in the hall, watching the third uncle go back with a disappointed expression, Qin Huairu returned home, looked at her silent husband, and decided to take action herself.
I originally thought about trying to see if I could get the standards for households in need. Even if I couldn't get it, I would ask Li Feng, the deputy section chief, to come forward and let Guo Dapi let Jia Dongxu assess the work grade.
I was standing just now. There is another one at the door, helping Banggeng’s tuition fees. Listening to the conversation between Li Feng and Li Nan, it seems that the driving school in the transportation department provides subsidies not only for needy households but also for needy students.
< p>The Jia family did not refuse or take the initiative when they came to Li's house. When they picked up the pickled radish, Jia Zhang rolled her eyes but did not nag her. It was obvious that it was a critical moment and she no longer wanted to lose face.In the silent room, the only sound left was Qin Huairu's choking cry. Liu Yin took a long breath and looked at her son, with a troubled expression on her face.
"You pickled radish. Take it back. The workshop is not under my control. I can only give you a hint. Whether it can be assessed depends on Director Guo. As for households in need, don’t even think about it. Only when the child in your belly comes out can you on. ”
“Thank you, Xiaofeng, thank you, Sister Qin. I won’t compete with others for the quota of needy households. It’s just about the bonus. I really can’t do anything about the tuition.” ”
“Qin Huairu, don’t go too far.”
Li Feng glanced at Qin Huairu over there with boredom, and slapped Qin Huairu on his face with the tachyon in his hand. Please remember to collect it on the table, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft and free reading