Fortunately, nothing happened at Yan Jiecheng's wedding banquet. After handing over the account books and money to Yan Fugui, after dinner, everyone moved their tables, chairs and benches back to their homes.

There were some leftover food from the banquet. If it had been another house, it would have been distributed to the neighbors who helped. But the third uncle’s nickname is Yan Laojie. If you want to break the things out of his hands, it will undoubtedly be better than trying to get them out of his hands.

Their lives are still difficult.

The neighbors were too smart to mention this incident, and He Yuzhu, who was working as a cook, returned home openly carrying a few lunch boxes in front of Yan Laoji.

Even though Yan Laojie was not happy in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and admit it. If it were a free thing, He Yuzhu would definitely not take any of it, but a red thing is different. This is called being happy, and there is a lack of food and clothing here.

Years and months can be regarded as a customary rule among chefs.

It is worth mentioning that the third uncle, through some unknown means, actually applied for the opposite-seat house next to his house for Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li to live.

Thinking about it, I must have spent a lot of money, but I don't know whether Yan Laozhao paid for it himself, or whether Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li had to pay for it themselves.

It was night, Wang Zhong was sitting at the desk in the back room, lighting the lamp, and drawing methodically on the drawing paper with a pencil and ruler.

As soon as I stopped and picked up the enamel teapot on the table and took a sip of water, I heard a faint voice in my ears.

"Slow down!"

"Why is this slowing down!"

"Ah! It hurts! Yan Jiecheng, you bastard!"

"······"

Wang Zhong shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and was about to draw again when he suddenly heard a few muffled laughs.

Wang Zhong lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside. Through the darkness, he saw a few figures crept outside the window of the ear room and on the door, ears raised, covering their mouths and giggling while listening. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The one lying under the window is either Silly Zhu. As for the one lying on the door, it is Xu Damao, the arch-rival of the God of War in the Siheyuan, known as the little prince of first blood.

There are also brothers Liu Guangqi and Liu Guangtian.

Good guys, there are at least seven or eight in total.

Wang Zhong ignored it, put down the curtain and continued to draw his own pictures. With the help of the incense burning in the room, Wang Zhong quickly entered the state.

After a while, there was a lot of noise outside. When the third aunt heard the noise, she came out of the house cursing.

Silly Zhu and the others left in a hurry, not forgetting to laugh along the way. It was estimated that the two newcomers Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li who were now in the back room were hiding under the covers and did not dare to go out.

Listening to the root of the wall to discuss the bridal chamber has been around since ancient times. Some parents were worried that their children were too young, did not understand sexual intercourse, and would not be able to have sex with the bride, so they personally followed the root of the wall to the bottom of the window to listen to the bridal chamber of their son or daughter-in-law.

Wang Zhong suddenly lifted the curtain out of curiosity and looked through the darkness. He saw the third aunt who did not leave immediately after driving away He Yuzhu and others. Instead, she lay by the window and listened to the wall. He couldn't help but smile.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Wang Zhong was awakened by his biological clock. As usual, he went out for a run to stretch his muscles. He came back and had breakfast, and then he heard the movement in the back-seat room next to the west wing.

I don’t know if these two people were frightened by Silly Zhu and the others last night, or if they just tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time.

"Brother Wang Zhong!"

I don't know if Yu Yu has been waiting outside the door for a long time, but she happens to come here every time Wang Zhong goes out.

"Let's go!"

Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle out of the door, and He Yuyu quickly got on the back seat.

"Yu Yu, didn't you hear your brother say he wanted to help you buy a bicycle last month?" On the way, the two were chatting, and Wang Zhong suddenly changed his voice and asked about Sha Zhu's offer to help Yu Yu buy a bicycle.

Yuyu Dao: "My brother has spent almost all his savings over the years on my work, so how can I still have money to buy a bicycle?"

"Is this how much your brother's family has?" Wang Zhong said: "His salary is thirty-seven and a half yuan a month, which is more than four hundred yuan a year. He goes out to make banquets for people in ten and a half days, but he charges a lot of money.

, Besides, two of the three meals a day are taken from the canteen, and there is usually nothing to spend money on, so how can we have no money."

"I spend a lot of money studying!" He Yuyu said: "Besides, even if you have money, it is useless without a bicycle ticket."

"That's true." Wang Zhong didn't bother to continue to expose Yu Yu. It was obvious that this girl was here for him.

As for the bicycle ticket, Wang Zhong went to the black market with Sha Zhu last time and saw that Sha Zhu bought it from the ticket seller. If the girl hadn't stopped him, he would have probably bought the bicycle ticket.

I was pushed home.

Yuyu also quickly changed the topic: "By the way, Brother Wang Zhong, did you hear that a leader will come to our factory to inspect our factory recently? It seems to be because of the rectification in the factory."

"I heard that since our factory's production efficiency has improved a lot after the rectification, the superiors attach great importance to this matter. They probably want to come down and take a look in person, and see if this method can be implemented in other factories.

"

"Brother Wang Chong, the factory doesn't seem to have made any big changes this time. How come the effect is so good?" Yuyu asked curiously.

It's been a few months, and Yu Yu still hasn't figured it out yet. Compared with the previous rectification actions in the factory, the rectification actions this time are nothing at all, but the effect is surprisingly good, and it didn't cost any money. Even the usual work with Yang

Several leaders, whom the factory director did not deal with very much, could not find any fault in this matter.

After all, the improved production efficiency is real.

“This rectification is not aimed at a certain production workshop, nor at any type of machine, but at integrating all production workshops, optimizing space and time to a certain extent, and using scientific and reasonable methods to achieve high efficiency.

The purpose is to improve productivity and promote production efficiency.”

He Yuyu nodded as if he understood, and then said: "Then if the leaders at the top plan to promote this method to other factories, wouldn't you, Brother Wang Zhong, have no time to spare recently?"

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"Brother Wang Zhong, you are so awesome!" Yuyu looked at the tall and honest figure in front of him and said from the bottom of his heart.

Carrying rain all the way to the steel rolling mill, Wang Zhong saw Yu Haitang under the office building from a distance, wearing a floral dress and a purple hairpin, looking at him with a smile on his face.

But when the bicycle got closer and closer, when he saw He Yuyu sitting in the back seat of Wang Zhong's car, the smile on Yu Haitang's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"you······"

"Comrade Yu Haitang, what's wrong with you?" Wang Zhong pretended.

"Are you dating each other?" Looking at He Yuyu's provocative eyes, Yu Haitang looked at Wang Zhong and asked unwillingly.

"No, no!" Wang Zhong hurriedly explained: "Comrade Yu Haitang, don't get me wrong, Yu Yu and I live in the same courtyard, Yu Yu is just a free ride."

Hearing Wang Zhong's explanation, Yu Haitang smiled again and nodded: "So that's it. I thought you and Comrade He Yuyu were in a relationship."

Wang Zhong waved his hands and said: "No, no, you can't say this nonsense. The reputation of the girl's family is more important than anything else."

Hearing this, Yu Haitang raised his eyebrows at the rain, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder began to fill the air again, Wang Zhong hurriedly said: "Comrade Yu Haitang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Yu Haitang said: "It's nothing. I just arrived. I saw you coming from behind, so I just wanted to say hello to you."

Wang Zhong nodded and said: "Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go up first. I still have some work to do."

Having said that, Wang Zhong, who had already locked his bicycle, quickly entered the office building without giving the two women a chance to stay.

"Humph!" Yu Haitang snorted at He Yuyu, raised his head, turned around and walked away with a proud look on his face.

He Yuyu looked at Yu Haitang's triumphant look and was so angry that his teeth itched, but there was nothing he could do about Yu Haitang. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

She is not a fool, so why can't she see how Wang Zhong treats her? It's probably the care of her brother for her sister, just like her own brother Silly Zhu.

As for the love between a man and a woman, He Yuyu hasn't seen a single bit of it from Wang Zhong's reaction.

Is it because he is not pretty enough? Or is his education level too low? After all, Wang Zhong is a college student and he is very capable. He is only in his twenties and is already on the verge of becoming an engineer.

And I am just a small intern clerk...

But after a while, He Yuyu calmed down and comforted himself.

In the office, Wang Zhong entered Lao Xu's office again.

"Why are you here again?" Lao Xu quickly picked up the teapot on the table.

This nonchalant look is just telling Wang Zhong that he has good tea leaves brewing in the teapot!

"Section Chief, what kind of good tea do you want to drink? I can smell the fragrance outside."

Lao Xu hurriedly explained: "It's either good tea or the cheapest high-end tea."

Wang Zhong said: "Section Chief, you are so alienated from me. Just the smell of this tea, it is clearly Xinyang Maojian."

Old Xu looked at Wang Zhong with a surprised look on his face: "You have a dog's nose, right? You can smell all this?"

Wang Zhong held the drawing in his hand and said with regret: "Originally, I said that I had a design plan that I wanted to consult with the section chief, but now it seems..."

"Wait a minute!" Before Wang Zhong could finish speaking, he was stopped by Lao Xu: "What plan do you have?"

"Design plan!" Wang Zhong said.

"Nonsense, I'm asking you about your design plan." Lao Xu gritted his teeth and stared.

"I rushed over here in a hurry this morning, and I'm a little thirsty." Wang Zhong tugged on his collar, probably easing his throat.

Lao Xu opened the drawer with a pained expression, took out a small can of tea, put it on the table, and warned: "Take it easy, this is all I have."

Wang Zhong took the jar over, put the drawings on the table, and said, "You take your time and look at it, I'll go out first."

As he spoke, he put the tea leaves into his pocket. By the time Lao Xu reacted, Wang Zhong had already closed the office door.

"You brat! Leave some for me!"

Lao Xu shouted angrily at the top of his voice and almost chased him out of the office.

But when Lao Xu's eyes fell on the drawing in his hand, he was instantly attracted.
To be continued...