Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 368 Yi Zhonghai Borrows Food, Yu Li's Initiative

have lunch.

  Jiang Pingan ran into Deputy Director Li in the corridor.

   "Just now I saw that Shazhu was looking for you, why?"

   As the two walked downstairs, Deputy Director Li asked casually.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "I want to ask you to intercede, saying that I want to be transferred back to the cafeteria."

   "Hehe, this kid is like a stubborn donkey, and he knows how to ask for help?" Deputy Director Li said unexpectedly.

  Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Whoever cleans the toilet for a few months will lose his temper."

   "Well, I don't think he has cleaned the toilet enough, and he will do it for another two months." Deputy Factory Manager Li said with narrowed eyes.

   "As long as he pays his duties in the last two months, he will be transferred back to the cafeteria at the beginning of winter."

   "After all, his cooking skills are not bad. It's really a waste of talents to clean the toilet all the time."

  Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The director is still kind."

   "I originally planned to transfer him back to the cafeteria in the first month of next year. The director of the factory said that it was a good deal for him."

  Deputy Director Li chuckled, looked sideways at Jiang Pingan, and cursed softly:

   "You boy, don't think that I don't know that you are flattering me. You are already the director, and you are not stable."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "How can I, in front of the factory manager, I will always be a small soldier."

  The two talked and laughed, and when they came to the cafeteria, they were not in a hurry to eat, but watched the workers line up to get food.

   "You really have nothing to say about your mass base. So many people have come to say hello to you along the way." Deputy Factory Manager Li tasted it.

  He has a high rank, although he often goes to the workshop to communicate with grassroots workers.

  But because of his status, the workers respected him, but they couldn't really get along with them.

  Jiang Ping'an is different. He started from the grassroots, and the mass base has always been very good.

  Especially after he helped the rolling mill get so many supplies this year, his prestige among the workers is even higher.

  Jiang Pingan smiled secretly, but said: "I usually walk around the factory area, and not so many people pay attention to me!"

   "It can be seen that they all greeted me in the face of the factory manager."

  Deputy Director Li smiled slightly, thinking that this was the case, and felt much more at ease.

   While talking, Xu Damao suddenly ran over, bowed his head and said, "Hello, Deputy Director Li!"

  Deputy Director Li glanced at him, his smile gradually faded, he hummed lightly, turned and left.

   "This..." Xu Damao was at a loss.

   I don’t know why Deputy Director Li was talking and laughing with Jiang Ping’an, but when he saw him, the smile disappeared.

  Just as he was about to ask Jiang Pingan for advice, Yi Zhonghai came over with a lunch box and said:

   "Ping An, you don't have any food stamps, lend me ten catties of envoys, and I will return you after paying the food."

  Jiang Pingan asked suspiciously: "Uncle Yi, as far as I know, your apprentices have helped you a lot, right?"

   "You and Aunt Yi have leftovers every month, why isn't there enough food this month?"

  Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "It's not that I want to eat, it's that the silly family is about to run out of food."

   "He came to me to borrow food, I couldn't bear it, so I asked you to find a way."

  Jiang Pingan came to a sudden, took out three catties of white flour food stamps from his pocket, handed them over, and said:

   "I only have fine grain food stamps, and I'll give you three catties of white flour, which is enough to exchange for more than ten catties of coarse grains."

   Fine grains and coarse grains are exchanged, the amount is variable, sometimes more, sometimes less.

  Under normal circumstances, one catty of fine grains is exchanged for three catties of coarse grains.

  For example, one catty of white flour can be exchanged for three catties of corn sorghum.

   Sometimes, one catty of fine grains can even be exchanged for ten catties of coarse grains, which fluctuates greatly.

  Moreover, there is a big difference between local food stamps and national food stamps, and the exchange ratios are also different in different places.

  Xu Damao interjected and asked: "Uncle Yi, you don't really want Shazhu to support you in the old age, do you?"

   "It's not that I talk too much, Sha Zhu can't even support his own family, so can you count on him to provide for the elderly?"

  Yi Zhonghai took the food stamp from Jiang Ping'an, thanked him, then turned his head to Xu Damao and said:

   "No matter how bad he is, he can still take care of the deaf old lady well. I don't count on him, do I count on you?"

  Xu Damao pursed his lips and said: "You can't count on me, I have a mother to support me."

   "Okay, Xu Damao, don't say a few words, let's eat!" Jiang Pingan waved.

   As he spoke, he didn't bother to talk to them anymore, and turned around to eat in the small cafeteria.

  …

   After eating.

  Jiang Pingan came to the office of the director of the cafeteria, sat down to drink tea, and looked through the documents prepared by Yu Li.

  As long as there is nothing else to do today, he will come to the cafeteria to sit for an hour or two after lunch.

   "You said it, go back to the small courtyard at night, don't forget it!"

  Yu Li put down her teacup, blushed, and whispered a reminder.

  Jiang Pingan looked up at her a few times, and said with a smirk, "That's all you think?"

   "I hate it, don't you want me to remind you again and again?" Yu Lijiao said angrily.

  Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment, beckoned, waited for her to get closer, and whispered something in her ear.

   "What if... people find out? I'm a little scared." Yu Li bit her lip and said nervously.

  Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Now you are in charge of the canteen warehouse, what are you afraid of?"

   "Okay, then I'll go wash up first, and you'll come back in ten minutes." Yu Li said with winking eyes.

  Jiang Pingan hadn't touched her for a few days, and she became the director again, and she felt very itchy in her heart.

  Ten minutes passed.

   After confirming safety, Jiang Pingan went to the cafeteria warehouse with the documents.

  Jiang Ping'an was very excited and understood why Deputy Factory Director Li always loved to inspect the canteen warehouse.

  In this place, you can always find happiness that cannot be found elsewhere.

  The two hugged each other tightly.

   "Tell you something." Yu Li breathed out and said suddenly.

  Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly, and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

   "It's that Yan Bugui in your yard who wants his son to marry me." Yu Li leaned into his arms and said.

   "It turned out that Yan Bugui knew my dad, and during this time he went to check on my dad every three days."

   "My dad didn't hide it from me. This morning, he made a special trip to the factory and told me about it."

   "But don't worry, I told my dad that within three years, marriage will not be considered."

   "My dad also agreed, he and my mother wished that I would marry later, after all, one more person's salary!"

   "Speaking of which, Yan Bugui really thinks beautifully. His family's conditions are so poor. Will I take a fancy to his family?"

   "There is also Yan Jiecheng, who doesn't even have a job, and is a street sneaker. He really wants to eat swan meat!"

  Jiang Pingan nodded, and was about to leave.

  Yu Li suddenly increased her strength, hugged him tightly, pursed her lips and said with a smile:

   "Don't worry, let me slow down for a while, it's really comfortable."

   "Let's say it first, this is your compensation for me, don't count the night."

  Jiang Pingan laughed and said speechlessly:

   "Well, between us, who will take advantage of whom?"

   "Hearing what you said, why do I feel that I have lost money?"

  (end of this chapter)