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Chapter 6 Relatives often leave but don't stay long

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    Qingquan Town is the first town in Changping County to become rich, first Qingquan Beverage Factory, then Qingquan Garment Factory.  These two factories drove the development of the town and made the people of Qingquan embark on the road of making a fortune.  When the people in other towns were still complacent about buying a bicycle for their family, the people in Qingquan had already driven a motorcycle.  While the people in Biezhen watched with gusto around the few black-and-white TVs, the people in Qingquan had already taken a fancy to color TVs.

    Yi Xiaomei's house is a real two-story building. The floor is made of five-hole boards and poured with cement. It is no different from the first floor. It doesn't matter how you jump or run on it.  Unlike the wooden floor of Yi Jingchen's house, when the footsteps were a little heavier, they creaked and creaked, and when I jumped, I felt that the whole house would collapse.  On the railing of the balcony, there is also a pattern of pandas eating bamboo leaves using ceramic tiles.  There are two iron rings hanging from the roof, and a bamboo pole connects the two sides, just for drying clothes.  Downstairs is mainly the hall, a two-room house, the Eight Immortals table is next to the wall, plus two bamboo chairs and nothing else, the whole hall looks as spacious as a racetrack.  A small room was separated, where Yi Xiaomei's parents-in-law lived.  Another kitchen was built behind the house, and hundreds of briquettes were piled up next to the corner of the kitchen.

    Yi Xiaomei led her brother upstairs, knowing that he was coming, she had already cleaned up the room and made the bed in advance.

    "You sleep here." She opened the door and said to her younger brother, "I didn't know you were coming this morning. I didn't have time to prepare, so you make do with it. If you need anything, just tell me, sister."  to buy."

    Yi Jingchen said: "No need, I will report to the factory tomorrow, and just stay in the dormitory."

    Yi Xiaomei was a little unhappy: "My sister's house is here, why are you living in a dormitory? Others will laugh at my sister if they know about it."

    "Sister, I know you love me, but now you are the daughter-in-law of the Ma family, the Ma family. We are relatives and relatives. Relatives often leave and don't live often."

    Yi Xiaomei stretched out her hand and slapped her younger brother on the back of the head: "Is that what you say? I'm your own sister. When did you become a relative?"

    "Hey!" Yi Jingchen sighed, "Of course you are my own sister. In your heart, I am your family, but your parents-in-law don't think so. In their heart, I am a relative. I live here.  After a long time, even if they don't say anything, they will always have opinions in their hearts."

    Yi Xiaomei didn't make a sound anymore, her father-in-law was fine, but her mother-in-law was known far and wide for her stinginess.  As time goes by, it will definitely count.  The last time I gave two hundred yuan to my mother, my mother-in-law found out about it, and she insinuated for a long time.  If she hadn't practiced her forbearance skills well, I'm afraid there would be a fight.

    Although he hesitated in his heart, Yi Jingchen was her only younger brother after all, and he came here from a long distance to work, and it was really unreasonable to let him live in a dormitory when the family had a place to live.  She squeezed a smile and said, "It's okay. Your sister also works in a garment factory and earns money. If it doesn't cost their money, they can't talk about it."

    Yi Jingchen understood her sister's difficulty, smiled, and said embarrassingly: "Actually, I don't want to live here and be taken care of by you. After the new year, I will be twenty, and I will be taken care of by my parents every day at home.  You don't care, I'm uncomfortable. And I'm a young man, in front of your parents-in-law, it's always inconvenient, don't you think? "

    "You really don't live here?"

    Yi Jingchen put one hand on his sister's shoulder, pointed to the bed with the other, and said, "Save it here for me. When I have time, I will drop by and eat your braised pork."

    Yi Xiaomei patted his younger brother's hand away and muttered, "I really can't do anything about you!"

    When he arrived at Qingquan Beverage Factory, Yi Jingchen knew what a factory is. Compared with here, their winery is a small workshop.

    Ma Juyuan is the salesman of Qingquan Beverage Factory, and his performance is good. From the factory manager down to the employees, everyone sells him a bit of face.  He offered his brother-in-law a job as a mechanic.  It seemed to him that this was his best position alone.  In his words, "Machine repair is a technical job, and people with skills will not be hungry in the future."

    The workshop director led Yi Jingchen to the mechanic's rest room. Seven or eight people were playing cards around a table, and no one noticed their arrival.

    The director patted a table against the wall: "Hey, it looks a bit like going to work during working hours!"

    Only then did the seven or eight people raise their heads and saw that the director was coming, pretending to hide the cards.

    Someone giggled: "Director, you said it was a coincidence, you came as soon as you took it out."

    The director smiled and said: "Yeah, it's a coincidence that you are playing cards every time I come, and you just take them out every time."

    Everyone stopped laughing, those who moved chairs were like chairs, and those who poured water poured water.

    "Director, sit down, what instructions do you have?"

    "The director drinks tea."

      The director looked at the thick tea stains on the tea mug, and pushed it away: "I don't dare to give instructions, what about Lao Zhou!"

    "I went to the bathroom."

    The director was dissatisfied: "Why does he go to the toilet eight out of ten times I come here?"

    "Do you have something to do with him?"

    "Take him a new apprentice and let him take care of him."

    Only then did everyone turn their gazes to Yi Jingchen, someone circled around him, a greasy hand suddenly patted on Yi Jingchen's shoulder, and Yi Jingchen was caught off guard and stepped on his shoulder.  Festival.  The man smiled: "Director, the person you are looking for is not good, he seems not full, can he turn the screw?"

    "Stop talking nonsense, I brought you people. Teach them a little bit, don't make them look like you, everyone is like a bum."

    After speaking, the director left without looking back.

    Another two hands like iron pincers grabbed Yi Jingchen's shoulders, and pressed him on the chair: "Sit!"

    Yi Jingchen was forced to sit down.

    The man sat on the table in front of him, so that he was half a body taller than him.  Ask like an interrogator: "What's your name?"

    Yi Jingchen couldn't figure out what they wanted to do, and was unfamiliar with the place, so he could only be honest: "Yi Jingchen."

    "Hey, this name is special! Your father is a cultural person, right?"

    "A farmer."

    "Could a farmer give you this name? It must be your grandfather, grandpa, who studied. Scholars like to give such a distinctive name, for fear that others will not know that he has studied." The man turned his head and looked at  The worker behind him said, "Just like Mrs. Yan, what kind of Yanxi should I name my daughter? The girls are all flowers, but his daughter is actually a stream."

    "You don't understand, people say that the trickle flows into the sea, and when it reaches the sea, won't his son be called Yan Chuan!"

    Everyone laughed.

    Yi Jingchen couldn't figure out who they were talking about, so what's so funny about it, he just said the truth: "My name was given by a fortune-teller."

    The people behind laughed again: "Radar, you guessed wrong!"

    Radar sighed, and patted Yi Jingchen's shoulder with his iron-like hands: "What an honest boy, just out of school, right?"

    Yi Jingchen felt uncomfortable being looked down on by him like this, so he stood up: "When will my master come back?"

    Radar pushed him down on the chair again: "Don't worry, I have to tell you about the rules here before meeting your master." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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