He also tried to hug his thigh and go to Pigeon City to resume his old business.

Probably thought too much.

Yan Jiecheng sighed and said, "Uncle, I am poor and short-sighted."

"What else can I think of?"

"If you don't help me."

"I have no chance in my life to stand up."

He Daqing laughed.

This kid also has some self-knowledge.

In fact, in the TV series, Yan Xiecheng was useless from beginning to end.

At the beginning of the 80s, he followed suit and opened a restaurant, hired Shazhu as a chef with a high salary, and later, because he was stingy and stingy, he messed up the matter and drove away Shazhu.

Later, Yan Jiecheng kept playing soy sauce, without any sense of presence.

He Daqing can really change this kid's fate.

But why?

Yan Bugui's own father doesn't help his son.

He Daqing had no reason to intervene.

What's more, the two sides had some feuds in the past.

He Daqing said, "You child, what are you talking about?"

"Working in a factory on the street means that you have lost your head?"

"Why don't you try hard."

"Cadres in the compound factory."

"There is still a chance."

"Speaks as if life is dark."

"How can that be done?"

Young people, you have to feed some poisonous chicken soup.

Yan Jiecheng shook his head and said, "Uncle He, you think highly of me."

"What am I capable of?"

"I can be the factory leader."

"If I had one-tenth of yours, I wouldn't be like this."

He Daqing was happy.

You kid is thinking about farting.

One-tenth of Uncle He's is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

That 230 can be mixed well.

He Daqing said, "Revolutionary work does not distinguish between high and low."

"Xie Cheng, there is something wrong with your attitude."

"Uncle doesn't like it very much."

"Do it well first."

"There may not be no chance."

"Uncle works in the rolling mill, so he has worked as a cook for so many years.

"Spent half of my life at the grassroots level."

"That's how you get into a leadership position."

Yan Jiecheng listened.

It does seem to be the case.

Uncle He has indeed been silent for many years, working as the back cook of the cafeteria every day.

In the past six months, he suddenly became famous.

Everyone didn't expect it.

This little old man can actually be the third leader in the factory.

This is a large state-owned factory with tens of thousands of people.

Not a small production team.

Yan Jiecheng said with a sneer, "Uncle, what you said makes sense."

"I'm in a bit of a hurry."

"I'm in my early 20s."

"Life is just getting started."

He Daqing nodded.

OK, the chicken soup hit.

I still have a hand in He Laoshi when it comes to cooking poisonous chicken soup.

He Daqing said, "Xie Cheng, do your best."

"Be smart when the time comes."

"If you want to follow the relationship, you will follow the relationship."

"Don't be picky like your father."

"How do you say something?"

"I'd rather be a chicken head than a cow's queen."

"If you can manage a street factory."

"Little days must be comfortable."

"It really makes you develop in the rolling mill, so many talents, so many college students."

"Do you think you have a good chance?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiecheng's eyes lit up.

Makes sense!It makes so much sense.

Uncle He still cares about me.

Thanks for treating him like I did before.

Net thinking about playing tricks.

I am still human?

Yan Jiecheng said, "Uncle, what you said touched my heart."

"It means, I have to work hard."

"Take root in the street factory."

"Strive to stand out among a bunch of old men and aunts?"

He Daqing was secretly happy.

Good guy, this poor boy is serious.

It's awesome.

He Daqing said, "Think about it."

"How many young people can there be in your factory?"

"Isn't the competition much smaller?"

"You try harder."

"Isn't there a great chance of getting ahead?"

Yan Jiecheng was excited.

Makes sense.

Or this little old man is more accurate in seeing things.

In their dilapidated factory, there are two or three big cats and kittens.

How many talents can there be.

If Yan Xiecheng can become the leader of the street factory.

It must be delicious and spicy.

The little days were bubbling beautifully.

Yan Jiecheng said, "Uncle, you are my uncle."

"You have to help me."

"I'm counting on you."

"If you can become the main leader in the rolling mill, you can pull me out more often, and I will definitely benefit a lot

He Daqing hummed.

Smiling and nodding.

This trip was not in vain.

He interpreted Yan as flickering pain again.

Let this kid continue to get soles in the street factory.

It is best to try to get a Nasole pacesetter, Nasole advanced individual.

As for whether to help him at that time, it depends on the changes in the situation.

He Daqing has no interest in being a Holy Mother.

Let this kid continue to dream sweet dreams while holding the soles of his shoes.

Even if this chicken soup can't kill you kid, it can still make you vomit.

I chatted with Yan Jiecheng for a few more words.

Only then did He Daqing get up and leave.

Get dressed, light a cigarette, and go home slowly.

arrived home.

Qin Jingru was sitting in the living room, drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

Han Xiuqin was still listening to the radio, looking mesmerized.

The two ignored each other.

He Daqing looked at the atmosphere, and it seemed that something was wrong.

It seems that the two women are fighting each other, and there is no sign of a secret rivalry.

He Daqing said hehe, "What time is it, go back to the house and go to sleep."

"Xiuqin, you should also go to bed earlier."

Han Xiuqin was very obedient, and immediately stood up when she heard the words, and turned off the radio with a snap.

Seeing Qin Jingru's back to her, she simply did not hide it, and cast a wink at He Daqing

He Daqing remained calm.

Back in the back room, he took out a martial arts novel and read it.

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