Siheyuan: The Age of Passion Chapter 219 Ten Years Seven

A few days later.

Ye Guoqiang discovered that something was wrong.

Why is the courtyard so quiet?

Qin Huairu stopped making trouble.

Jia and Zhang no longer bothered themselves.

Even He Yuzhu's temper has improved a bit and is not so irritable.

"strangeness…"

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard, Ye Guoqiang scratched his head and was confused.

It shouldn’t be!

This is not the courtyard house I remembered.

But no matter how he thought, he couldn't imagine what happened in the middle.

"Brother, why are you blocking the door?"

Just when Ye Guoqiang couldn't figure it out, his sister's dissatisfied voice came from behind.

Turn around and look.

Ye Guomei stood behind him sweating profusely, and reached out to push the bicycle.

"Where are you running? I'm sweating profusely." Ye Guoqiang stepped aside.

"Let's go play." Ye Guomei waved his hand and ran away.

"Gome, run slower." Ye Guoqiang quickly ordered and pushed his bicycle into the courtyard.

"Guoqiang, come to my house for dinner tonight?" At the same time, Yan Bugui came out of the house and greeted Ye Guoqiang warmly.

"Third uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it." Ye Guoqiang stopped and looked at Yan Bugui warily.

The most famous person in the courtyard suddenly invited me to dinner, there must be something famous about it.

"Guoqiang, I'll go to your place tonight and let's have a drink?" Yan Bugui suggested without forcing Ye Guoqiang.

Ye Guoqiang curled his lips and nodded in agreement.

He is very curious.

What does Yan Bugui want to do with him?

Watching Ye Guoqiang walk into the backyard, Yan Bugui quickly stepped back and asked the third aunt to put away the cut meat.

"dad!?"

The Yan brothers and sisters who were swallowing their saliva around the table cast dissatisfied glances.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yan Bugui shouted angrily, "I'm going to Guoqiang's to eat tonight. There's no need to fry the meat."

"Dad, the meat has been cut. We can eat it even if Ye Guoqiang doesn't come!" Yan Zhaodi wiped the corner of her mouth and tried to convince her father.

They haven't eaten meat for a long time.

"money!"

Yan Bugui didn't talk nonsense to his children, he stretched out his right hand and asked for money.

Well…

Everyone looked at each other.

Among the four siblings, only the eldest, Yan Jiecheng, has a legitimate job, and most of his salary is paid to the family every month.

"Dad, I pay so much money every month, isn't it too much to eat some meat?" Yan Jiecheng spoke in the expectant eyes of his younger brothers and sisters.

"Yes, you have to turn it over. The problem is that the money is used by you to pay off the debt. If you want to eat meat, you still have to pay extra." Yan Bugui looked at Yan Jiecheng with a smile, "As long as you pay, let your mother

I can cook meat for you every day."

Yan Jiecheng was speechless for a while.

Seeing that everyone had nothing to say, Yan Bugui shook his head and shouted: "Look at the furnishings in the room. Is there any item that I didn't pick out from my teeth?"

Say it.

Yan Bugui stopped paying attention to his children, turned to the cabinet, and took out an unopened bottle of Xifeng wine.

Looking at the Xifeng wine in his hand, and then at the bottle of loose wine mixed with water in the cabinet, Yan Bugui closed his eyes with a look of pain on his face.

That’s it! That’s it!

If you are reluctant to let go of your children, you will not find a wolf.

If you want Ye Guoqiang to help change Yan Jiecheng to a better position, you can't do it without some effort.

But the wool comes from the sheep.

When the time comes, I will think of ways to get it back from Yan Jiecheng.

Carrying the wine, I came to the backyard and happened to see Liu Haizhong coming out of the house.

"Old Yan, come to my place for a drink tonight?" Noticing the wine in Yan Bugui's hand, Liu Haizhong swallowed his saliva and extended the invitation.

"No, no, I'll find Director Ye." Yan Bugui quickly put the wine behind his back and replied with a slight smile.

Liu Haizhong didn't force himself and turned around to enter the house.

"Dad, do you think we should come and give some gifts?" The second aunt put down her work and looked at Liu Haizhong worriedly, "Ye Guoqiang is now the director of the steel rolling mill, we can't afford to offend him."

"Can you say a few words less?" Liu Haizhong glared at the second aunt angrily.

Of course he knew that Ye Guoqiang was not someone he could offend now.

Liu Haizhong also wanted to apologize.

The problem is that I can't help myself.

"Let me think about it." He took a sip of white wine from his bangs and looked unhappy.

Why!

The second aunt sighed and said nothing.

the other side.

Yan Bugui gently knocked on the door of Ye Guoqiang's house.

"Hello, Teacher Yan!"

Ye Guomei opened the door and said hello politely.

"Gome, how are you doing lately?" Yan Bugui asked casually.

"I've been studying recently." Ye Guomei replied casually, without telling Yan Bugui about Ran Qiuye.

Ye Guoqiang told her about this.

Don't mention it to anyone.

Including You Fengxia.

Although she didn't understand why, Ye Guomei still obeyed and never mentioned this matter to anyone.

"Teacher Yan, please sit down." You Fengxia also greeted warmly.

Knowing that Ye Guoqiang and Yan Bugui had something to talk about, You Fengxia did not stay in the room, but took Ye Guomei to find Yu Li.

"Director Ye, you are so lucky." Yan Bugui gave a thumbs up as he watched You Fengxia leave.

Ye Guoqiang smiled and then asked: "What do you want from me, the third uncle?"

I have always gotten along well with Yan Bugui.

Even if the relationship fell apart later.

"Director Ye, you are the director now. I want to ask you something." Yan Bugui placed the intact Xifeng wine on the table and looked at Ye Guoqiang longingly.

Ye Guoqiang lowered his head and glanced, and asked half jokingly and half seriously: "Third uncle, you wouldn't have mixed well water into this wine, would you?"

"Director Ye, let's see what you said." Yan Bugui smiled, "I, Yan Bugui, am not that kind of person."

stare

Ye Guoqiang didn't say anything, and just stared at Yan Bugui with a smile but not a smile.

"Director Ye, I really didn't add any water, this wine has never been opened." Embarrassed by being stared at, Yan Bugui quickly took out the wine and showed it to Ye Guoqiang, "Look at it if you don't believe me."

Hahaha

Ye Guoqiang laughed loudly, took the wine and put it aside: "Third uncle, don't be angry, I was just joking with you."

Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief.

After laughing, Ye Guoqiang continued to ask: "Third uncle, we are all old acquaintances. If you have any questions, just ask. I will never be shy if I can help."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Knowing Ye Guoqiang's temper, he doesn't like to go around others, so Yan Bugui stopped being pretentious and quickly stated his purpose.

"Change Yan Jiecheng's position?" Ye Guoqiang frowned.

"Director Ye, my Jie Chengdu has told me several times that he really can't bear it anymore." Yan Bugui wiped his eyes, his voice choked with sobs, "I'm really afraid that his body will be crushed.

"

"Third uncle, don't forget that I am the director of the steel rolling mill now, but I can't make the final decision on this matter." Ye Guoqiang thought carefully.

"No way, you are the director of the factory!" Yan Bugui felt a little desperate.

He could hear the rejection in Ye Guoqiang's words.

"Third uncle, this is not the key." Ye Guoqiang waved his hand and interrupted Yan Bugui, "I also know that the sand foundry workshop is the most tiring workshop, so there will be a series of reforms in the future, but whether we can seize this opportunity depends on

Look at Yan Jiecheng’s performance.”
To be continued...