On the other side of the door is the courtyard

Chapter 104 A script without any new ideas

A big event happened recently in the steel rolling mill and courtyard.

In order to prevent the normal operation of the new steel-making equipment, the Diet elements attempted to sabotage the new equipment.

It is said that the situation was very critical at that time. Fortunately, a worker stepped forward and used his own life to stop Dieter's sabotage.

The worker who died heroically was Comrade Li Laogen who lived in the middle courtyard of No. 95 Siheyuan.

When the bad news reached the courtyard, Comrade Li Laogen's 16-year-old only son, Li Xiaoming, fainted on the spot.

A few minutes later, with the help of neighbors, Li Xiaoming finally woke up.

"Yi Zhonghai, silly Zhu!"

Li Xiaoming suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new world.

You can imagine how unhappy Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu felt when a 16-year-old junior called them names and nicknames.

But thinking that this child had lost his mother since he was a child and had just lost his father, maybe he was overly sad and that's why he spoke uncontrollably.

what to do?I can only forgive him!

"Xiao Ming, your father died defending the new machinery of the steel rolling mill. We all know that you are very sad, but you still have to cheer up and live well.

For your father's funeral, the neighbors in the yard will help you organize it.As for the pension issue for the families of martyrs in the steel rolling mill, if you believe me, I will help you make your request to the factory and get the best treatment for you.

Don't think about anything else. Get a good sleep. You have to keep vigil at your father's memorial hall at night and cheer up to receive the guests who come to pay homage. "

Li Xiaoming nodded stupidly, as if he still didn't understand.

When Yi Zhonghai saw Li Xiaoming nodding, he called the neighbors to leave.

In the evening, with the help of neighbors, Li Laogen's mourning hall was set up.

At around eight o'clock, the main leaders of the steel rolling mill came to pay homage to the martyr Li Laogen.

Director Yang and Deputy Director Li saw Yang Yi, but they did not go up to say hello. Instead, they nodded and regarded it as hello.

After all, this occasion is not the place to reminisce about the past.

Several leaders took turns to step forward and offer a stick of incense to Li Laogen. Li Xiaoming was led by Yi Zhonghai and walked towards Director Yang.

"Director Yang, this child is Comrade Li Laogen's only son, Li Xiaoming."

Director Yang patted Li Xiaoming on the shoulder.

"Son, your father sacrificed his precious life to protect the new machinery of the steel rolling mill. Our steel rolling mill will never forget his contribution.

Son, do you have anything to ask of us?Just say it. "

Li Xiaoming was stunned for a while and then said,
"How much pension can the steel rolling mill subsidize me?"

"It won't be less than 500 yuan."

"Then can I take over my father's position and work in the steel rolling mill?"

Director Yang glanced at Yi Zhonghai and found that Yi Zhonghai's face looked a little ugly.

"Xiao Ming, when your father was still alive, didn't he always hope that you could enter college?
Listen to him, your grades in school are pretty good. You have been in high school for almost a year. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up now?
The factory will give you a pension of 500 yuan, plus the little money left by your father, which is enough for you to finish high school without working.

After you go to college, you can get the subsidy directly. Isn’t that better than getting a job now?Think about it carefully. "

The neighbors listened and felt that Yi Zhonghai was right.There is no shortage of money, so why don’t you continue reading the book?

"Master, my father passed away suddenly this time, and I can no longer settle down and continue studying. I have already made up my mind, I am going to work in the steel rolling mill."

At this time, Director Yang pulled Yi Zhonghai aside and whispered,

"Comrade Yi Zhonghai, didn't you say that this child will definitely continue to study?

As a result, if he now offers to take up the job, the pension factory will definitely not give him 500 yuan! "

"I didn't expect it, Director Yang. Logically speaking, if he can continue studying, he will definitely continue studying. Who would have thought that this child would have this idea."

Director Yang also knew that he couldn't blame Yi Zhonghai for this. He could only say that Li Xiaoming's idea was a bit strange.It is really puzzling that instead of reading books, people rush to work in factories as workers.

After all, I had just said that number, and going back on it now seemed like a slap in the face.Moreover, the other person is still a child, and it would be disrespectful to argue with him.So Director Yang called several leaders together to discuss it. In the end, everyone still felt that the children of martyrs should still have some preferential treatment. 500, just 500.

"Son, since you have decided, after you finish the funeral for your father, you can come to work in the steel rolling mill.

As for the pension, it will be given to you at 500 yuan.

what do you think? "

"Okay okay."

After settling these aftermath matters, the factory leaders left first.

"Xiao Ming, what are you going to do about your father's funeral? Give me a charter and the neighbors will help you."

"I don't understand any of this, Master. Why don't you decide for me."

"Then bury your father at noon tomorrow, and then set up a banquet in this courtyard in the evening."

"Ah! Setting up a table? No, no, no, I won't set up a table, sir."

Yi Zhonghai was completely stunned.

"Xiao Ming, have you really thought about it? If you don't set up a table, others will make irresponsible remarks."

"Master, let others have their say, I don't care!"

Now Yi Zhonghai was completely speechless.

"Since you have decided, let's finish it after the burial tomorrow."

Then the neighbors dispersed one after another.

"Xiao Ming, this kid, couldn't be stupid because of the stimulation. He doesn't read anymore, and now he doesn't even hold a banquet. If someone knows about it underground, Lao Li will be so sad."

Yi Zhonghai said this to his wife.

......

I, Li Xiaoming, am a 2023-year-old street writer from 25.

Last night, when I was reading the fan novel "Love in the Courtyard", I was so excited that I time-traveled here.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Yi Zhonghai and Shazhu.

What, I actually came to this messy world.

The blood-sucking Widow Qin, the hypocrite Yi Zhonghai, the irritable Liu Haizhong, the stingy Yan Bugui, and the villain Xu Damao.

Why is my life, Li Xiaoming, so miserable!

Fortunately, including the pension and the inheritance left by this damn old man, it must be a small amount of 1000 yuan.

Now that I can go to work again, I won’t starve to death.

They still want me to continue studying? !
What are you thinking? Isn’t studying in this era a dead end?I understand, this hypocrite Yi Zhonghai is not trying to embezzle my job quota.

You want to lie to me, no way!

The birds in the yard are still thinking about the good thing of eating!Even if it is fed to dogs, it will not give you an advantage.

Ding Dong!

The emotion collection system is officially launched.

Collect the various emotions of the residents of the courtyard and exchange them for various skills and materials in the system.

Hahahaha, it turns out that I am the protagonist of this world, the standard for time travellers, System Sang, you are finally online.

Let me, Li Xiaoming, smile with my hands on my hips for a moment.

……

At the beginning, my parents offered sacrifices to heaven; my father became a martyr in order to protect the country's property; I gave up studying and went straight to work...

I, Yang Yi, am very familiar with this script!
(End of this chapter)