Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 46
The morning breeze is slightly drunk, and the dew is shining.

Wei Pingan opened the door and came to the yard. The old lady was watering the vegetable fields on both sides of the stone road.

"Grandma, good morning."

"You wake up so early, why don't you sleep more?"

"I'm used to it. I'll go out for a walk and buy some breakfast by the way."

"Don't go out and spend money, let me cook for you, make some porridge, just the leftovers from yesterday..."

"That's fine, I'll trouble grandma. Where's Zimo, still sleeping?"

"Well, I stayed up half the night before going to bed last night, and went to the bathroom all the time, which can be regarded as catching the latrine in the house, but speaking of it, it's really convenient..."

"Yeah, it saves me having to queue outside every day to empty the urinals."

After chatting for a few words, the old lady opened the door and entered the house to prepare breakfast.

When Zhou Wen was cooking yesterday, the old lady could see clearly, and roughly understood the steps and process.

Don't underestimate the old man, he is quite good at such housework as washing and cooking.

It's just a change of tools, and it doesn't take much effort to learn.

Zhou Wen was still in a deep sleep, a deep sleep.

She was exhausted last night, and her emotions inevitably fluctuated a bit after her new experience, so she could barely fall asleep in the middle of the night.

He was too exhausted to fall asleep.

Wei Ping'an actually consumed more.

After all, as the saying goes, there are only tired cows, but no plowed fields.

But maybe Wei Ping'an was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law and was in high spirits, so even if he only slept for three hours, he was still radiant and not sleepy at all.

After the meal, he has to report to the factory. According to his conditions, he can be specially approved and enjoy 5 days of marriage.

When the meal was ready, Zhou Zimo also walked over sleepily.

"Brother-in-law, good morning."

"Zimo, how did you sleep?"

"Brother-in-law, I didn't sleep much last night, and I was still a little sleepy."

"Then have breakfast later, and take a nap at noon."

"Hey, yes, brother-in-law."

The child's voice has not changed yet, the voice is thin and crisp, and very penetrating.

Silly Zhu was brushing his teeth outside, when he heard someone calling brother-in-law, he froze suddenly, turned his head, and looked at Wei Ping'an's small courtyard.

What came out of the small eyes was bewilderment.

what's going on?There is a child in Wei Ping'an's small courtyard... and he calls him brother-in-law...

Wei Pingan has a wife?Are you still dragging your family?
After rinsing out his mouth in twos and twos, he hurried back to the house, changed his clothes, and went straight to Da Ye's house.

"Master, someone in Wei Pingan's family called him brother-in-law, I just heard..."

Yi Zhonghai pondered for a while: "Last night, a family came to live in the new hut in Wei Ping'an Courtyard. Your mother saw it, and the girl who just had a side room in the front yard..."

"The girl and Wei Ping'an are really a couple? So fast?"

Shazhu is really stupid.

Although the girl is a little tall, she looks good-looking, very juicy.

Even if it's not the type I like, but Wei Ping'an is cheap, I feel uneasy.

"He Wei Ping'an's marriage is such an important matter, didn't he inform the elders in the courtyard? Are there any rules?"

He didn't even think about it, he was going to partner up and kick people out of the courtyard, so what rules and manners were there to talk about.

If he didn't raise his voice and swear in court, it would be considered that Wei Ping'an was well educated.

It's really like people have no temper.

Just wait.

"Go to the factory first, and we'll talk about it when we come back tonight and have a look."

On the way, Jia Dongxu finally figured it out after hearing Shazhu's constant yelling.

"Master, isn't that right? That girl lived in the same courtyard as Wei Ping'an only two days after she was assigned to our courtyard. Does this count as messing around with the relationship between men and women?"

Yi Zhonghai's heart moved, and his footsteps stopped for it.

"This kind of thing...it shouldn't be."

"It's not easy. I'll go out and inquire about it after the kitchen finishes its work in a while."

"Silly Zhu, I found out, go to the workshop and tell me."

Yi Zhonghai urged.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, I will tell you as soon as I appoint."

When He Yuzhu inquired about Comrade Wei Ping'an's marriage in the third workshop, Wei Ping'an himself was still busy at his work station.

The high spirits of watching the big strides start to fade, but the intensity of the work in the rolling mill is barely maintained.

Large state-owned industrial factories are always in the forefront and lagging behind.

Proper military style.

Wei Pingan wants to ask for leave, but it is not irresponsible to put down the stall.

So he was very focused on machining precision parts all morning.

I didn't bother to send candy.

When he finished his work, he looked up and looked around, it was already past the meal time, and Anyang had already brought back the master's meal.

A workshop.

"Master, I've inquired all over, but there's no news. I guess I haven't had time to inform you yet."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes lit up, this brat was still falling for sex after all.

Factory workers need a letter of introduction to get married. They don't know that Zhou Wen is a relative of a martyr.

"Then..."

Yi Zhonghai is an old shade, seemingly sanctimonious, but in fact he is full of evil.

Call Jia Dongxu and ask him to take a short leave of absence to go to the police station in the jurisdiction to report Wei Ping'an's promiscuous relationship between men and women.

He also asked Shazhu to pass a message to the second uncle, and when he returned to the courtyard after work, he would hold a general meeting of the courtyard.

Let Wei Pingan lose face in terms of morality and ethics. Since he can't get rid of him, let him stay in this courtyard without shame.

They were plotting vigorously, but they didn't know that at the same time, Wei Ping'an wandered into the office of Xu Hongbing, the workshop director, in a small room separated from the workshop gate.

Report, ask for leave.

There were also two packs of cigarettes and a large bag of candy in his pocket.

In the tradition of the workshop, the candy is given to the workshop director, and the director finds time to share it with everyone.

I heard that when Director Xu got married, he asked the cafeteria to provide extra meals.

Of course, that's a big deal, and Wei Ping's is a low-key and simple deal.

"Congratulations, Master Wei, you are now a seventh-level worker, and you have a family again. The more you look forward to these days, the old Wei can finally rest in peace."

Xu Hongbing knew that Wei Ping'an's technology should have reached the eighth level long ago. Master Liu Dazhuang had long said that Wei Ping'an's level had surpassed his own. This title has been handed over.

So Xu Hongbing's attitude has long since changed.

Quite amiable.

After all, in the entire Forty-Nine City, most of the eighth-level workers were pulled out to do some secret work.

The eighth-level workers stationed in every big factory are all baby bumps.

After all, Wei Ping'an was "cultivated" by the third workshop, and the benefits to Xu Hongbing are endless.

"Master, congratulations, when will you eat the noodles?"

Zhang Baoqiang chewed the Taibai rabbit milk candy, and asked vaguely.

"Hurry up and eat, this can't stop your mouth."

Ding Lijun kicked Zhang Baoqiang, no apprentice would chase after him and make the master spend money.

Anyang is not here at the moment, as long as he has nothing important to delay recently, he will go to the No. 6 warehouse at the back every day to have dinner with his father An Zhiyong.

"I'm on vacation for a few days, and I'll leave the work to you. If there is any problem, I can go to Director Xu, or Liu Dazhuang, Master Liu."

As the representative of the fitter of the third workshop, Liu Dazhuang, a veteran eighth-level worker, is the benchmark of the fitter in the rolling mill. Naturally, Wei Ping'an will not regard him like an ordinary worker.

When I came out from Director Xu, I made a special trip to find it.

It was a pack of cigarettes, and a small bag of Cuban sugar.

The cigarette is a white box of China exchanged by the system, with two big characters in red special offer, Liu Dazhuang was stunned for a long time looking at it.

Wei Pingan still didn't know that Xu Hongbing, who was in the office not far away, was also in a sluggish state with a special cigarette in his hand.

In the face of official big shots, Wei Pingan would not dare to show this even if he was killed, but for ordinary people at the grassroots level, this thing is more useful than your bragging for three months.

With filters, the interior is specially for Zhonghua cigarettes.

Just think about it.

"Who is your partner?"

If it weren't for Master Liu's high level, he immediately thought of the source of this level of cigarettes...

"He came from the northeast. Uncle is from the Municipal Bureau. He died a while ago. This cigarette was given by his comrades and uncles."

Wei Ping'an took the tiger's skin lightly.

With Xu Hongbing, the director, and Liu Dazhuang, the worker model, supporting him, Wei Ping'an's life will be much easier in the future.

After all, people who have been mixed up to this level are naturally "knowledgeable" people.

(End of this chapter)