Jia Zhang looked at the three Xu Qing brothers, her eyes rolling.

She seemed to realize that today was not the right time, and what she just said was not appropriate.

It's just that in the past few years, Bangge can only meet her once when she goes home to visit relatives. How can she not be anxious to come back as soon as possible.

Jia Zhang has calmed down now.

I secretly regretted it, I really shouldn’t have been so impulsive.

She is not the kind of person who has no eyesight, nor is she unclear. With the current prestige of Xu Qing's family in the courtyard, her family cannot afford to offend her.

Apart from anything else, the three Xu Qing brothers are all cadres and big men.

She, her daughter-in-law Qin Huairu, and four other women, Xiaodang and Huaihua, are the only ones in her family.

If we really break up, fall out, and suffer the consequences, she will be the only one.

But Mrs. Jia Zhang thought to herself: "I am not doing this just for my precious grandson - BangGeng."

Jia Zhang calmed down and saw that the three Xu Qing brothers were slightly angry, so she immediately softened her tone and said:

"Xiao Qing, aunt is here just to ask you to help me. There is no other reason. You have become the director of the factory. No one in our hospital knows that you are the most capable. I have not been able to see my grandson Banggeng all these years since he went to the countryside. A few times, don’t you feel anxious?”

Ma Jinghong, who was in the kitchen at this time, opened the blue curtain between the kitchen and the front room, and walked out without taking off the apron she was wearing. She heard the conversation in the front room in the kitchen, frowned slightly, and looked at Jia Zhang Tao:

"Aunt Jia, this hot day is really annoying. My two brothers-in-law are young and vigorous. Please be more considerate."

Ma Jinghong tried to smooth things over, not wanting Ai Guo and Feng Ming to suffer, nor did she want the family to have an ugly quarrel with the Jia Zhang family.

Living in a large courtyard is just like this, with many people and different eyes, and there are all kinds of people. What should you do if you encounter an unreasonable neighbor like Jia Zhang?

Unless absolutely necessary, just ignore it.

Jinghong heard what Jia Zhang said just now and said that she was looking for someone under the steps.

On a hot day in the province, having trouble with people like Jia Zhang in the courtyard makes other people laugh.

Xu Qing sat on the Kang in the room, ignoring Jia Zhang and not even looking at her. On the one hand, he was too lazy to talk nonsense to her.

After all these years in the courtyard, Jia Zhang is still Jia Zhang, and her acrimonious temperament has not changed at all.

I guess this will be all I have until my death.

On the other hand, the uncle, Shazhu, Auntie, and Qin Huairu hurriedly entered the house.

Xu Qing looked at Qin Huairu coldly. Qin Huairu knew that she was in the wrong and said apologetically:

"Xu Qing, it's my sister's fault and I'm going to apologize to you on behalf of my mother!"

Xu Qing said nothing or accepted.

It’s such a disgusting thing that I can’t control it if I don’t want to. If I did, just what Jia Zhang said when she entered the house was simply disgusting.

What does it mean to be a factory manager and dislike the poor neighbors in the courtyard?

When has he ever disliked it, whether it was the third uncle asking him to help Yu Li adjust the workshop, or Qin Huairu asking him to help him watch and talk to her in the factory, asking her to be promoted to a higher level.

Xu Qing didn’t do that?

When it comes to small things, Xu Qing has never hesitated, not just for the sake of living in a large compound. Life is not easy for everyone these days, so he will help if he can.

Besides, Xu Qing has never asked for anything from anyone.

If you are interested, give me something to express your gratitude. Xu Qing won’t say anything, and then the rest will follow.

No matter how much it was, whether it was valuable or not, they were all neighbors in the same courtyard, and he didn't care about it at all.

But if you don’t care about anything, just in exchange for Jia Zhang’s coming to your door today?

Xu Qing was annoyed. Since the people in the courtyard like to push themselves too far, well, let's just make it clear.

Xu Qing said coldly to Qin Huairu:

"Sister Huairu, your mother thinks that Banggeng's matter is a trivial matter. It just so happens that the uncle, aunt and brother Shazhu are also here, so I'll make it clear. First, Banggeng jumped in line over there in Yunnan. I'm in our

Forty-nine cities are thousands of miles apart. Even if I know a lot of people, do you think I can get in touch with them at once?

Secondly, even if I get in touch with the commune where your son joins the queue, it is the country’s call for Banggeng to go to the countryside. The top leaders of our main factory dare not say just a phone call or a letter to ask Banggeng to come back.

, I am the director of the fifth factory, can I do it in one go?"

Qin Huairu was silent, and Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu were also silent.

Everyone knows that the number of people who go to the countryside from the city every year ranges from hundreds of thousands to tens of thousands.

Very few come back.

Even if there were, it would be through various connections and arrangements, and who knows how much hard work and time it took to get him back to the city.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was a little confused at the moment and was uneducated. She didn’t fully understand what Xu Qing said.

But Qin Huairu knew it well.

Among the factory employees, there are not a few whose children have gone to the countryside to join the work force. I have rarely heard of a few people saying that their children have been transferred back to the city.

Qin Huairu put her hands in front of her body and tugged on the skirt of her clothes. Her face was full of embarrassment and she whispered:

"Xu Qing, I understand everything you said! But my son..."

Qin Huairu said half of the words, but the second half of the words could not come out, only tears lingered in her eyes.

Xu Qing was not in the mood to listen to Qin Huairu's next words and said directly:

"Sister Huairu, since you know about your son's matter, I will give you a clear answer. It can't be done. It's not that I don't help, but that the matter itself is complicated and involves many things. What kind of situation is it now?

It’s not like I can’t ignore it at all. I just took over the Fifth Factory. In the past few years, the factory has a huge backlog of things. Wait for me to deal with it. You’d better hire someone else!"

Seeing Qin Huairu's eyes turn red, Shazhu felt soft and opened his mouth to help Qin Huairu plead with Xu Qing.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Yi Zhonghai glared at him again, secretly reminding him not to get into trouble, and he was speechless.

Xu Qingneng became the director of the fifth factory. In terms of ability, he certainly has it.

But getting the information about people who went to the countryside to join the queue back to the city is really not something that can be done in just one sentence.

As Xu Qing said, the big leaders of the main factory, who hold high positions, do not have this ability.

Xu Damao dared to pat his chest and say, he can.

That was because Xu Damao had never understood how extensive it was, let alone the depth of it.

If it were easy, Xu Qing would have thought of a way to get Feng Ming to join the team from the countryside and transfer him back to the city. Why would he have to go to the countryside six months in advance? Why would he have to recruit workers, peasants and soldiers from universities?

It’s not a bad idea.

In these days and months, the country’s orders are iron laws.

Even the children of high-ranking cadres in Forty-Nine Cities dare not say no when the country lets them go to the countryside.

All I can do is to jump in line honestly and wait until the opportunity arises, and then slowly let my family figure out a solution.

Jia Zhang wants Xu Qing to help her get the stick back in just one sentence, which is simply a dream!

At this moment, when Jia Zhang heard Xu Qing's words, she became anxious and said quickly:

"Xiao Qing, Auntie, I don't understand anything. What I said before is all nonsense. Don't care about my uncultured auntie. You can slowly figure out a solution for my grandson's awesome things. I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry...

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It's just that it's useless for Mrs. Jia Zhang to regret her youth now. Xu Qing no longer wants to care about her family's affairs.

It’s not your own business anyway, so why do you do such a thankless thing and have to be scolded by Jia and Zhang?

Xu Qing turned to look at Jia Zhang and said calmly:

"Aunt Jia, are you in a hurry or not? I can't help you. I have a lot of things to do in my factory. I can't get away from it, and there's really nothing I can do!"

Jia Zhang's face was red with anxiety, and she wanted to die. Seeing Xu Qing say this, she turned around and said to Ma Jinghong beside her:

"Jinghong, tell Xu Qing quickly, he can't ignore my grandson's affairs."

Ma Jinghong looked embarrassed, looked at her man, shook her head and said:

"Aunt Jia, my brother Qing has only been working as the director of the fifth factory for a few days. Last week he went to the main factory for a meeting. The main factory issued an order asking him to resume production in the factory as soon as possible. Your grandson is awesome.

I think you should find someone else to deal with."

After hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang wanted to ask Feng Ming and Ai Guo to talk to Xu Qing for her, but when Feng Ming and Ai Guo ignored her, she had to say to Aunt Ma:

"Please tell Xu Qing for me. I'm out of my mind today and I don't know why I said those nonsense."

The aunt was immediately embarrassed and glanced at her boss.

Yi Zhonghai said nothing, turned to look at Qin Huairu, then looked at Jia Zhang, with a livid face, and said sternly:

"Sister-in-law, what do you want me to say about you? Is Qingzi the kind of person who doesn't care about things in the courtyard?

Over the years, Qingzi has helped your family less? Why do you have to make trouble?"

Yi Zhonghai finished speaking with his hands behind his back, paused, and continued thinking:

"Qingzi made it very clear just now. The situation is changing drastically now. Who knows what it will be like tomorrow. You can't always think about your grandson and don't care whether others live or die!

If Qingzi brings the stick back to the city, and if something goes wrong in the process, how will they live?
To be continued...