Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 624 Jiang Ping'an was officially promoted to deputy factory director

   Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

  At the end of the year, everything is full of New Year flavor.

  The superior leaders led a team to the rolling mill, held a cadre meeting, and formally appointed Jiang Pingan as the deputy factory director.

  Joined as a regular, ranked fourth among deputy directors, second only to deputy book, deputy factory director Li and deputy factory director Zhang.

  The cadre meeting was held in the morning, the leaders were entertained at noon, and the Standing Committee was held in the afternoon.

  Organize and discuss Jiang Ping'an's jurisdiction, and at the same time further clarify the future duties of Deputy Factory Director Li.

  Jiang Ping's security disk took over the department that Deputy Factory Director Li had previously managed.

  Deputy Director Li took a bite out of the hands of Director Yang and Shushu.

   Power and influence have grown exponentially.

  That is, from this day on, the rolling mill basically entered the era of Deputy Director Li.

   Within a few days, Jiang Pingan's family chose an auspicious day and moved to live next door.

  In the original house, the guest rooms were lent to Dafeng, Dali and Banggen.

  As for the remaining bedroom where Jiang Ping'an and his wife lived, it will be used by the girls from now on.

  They were still young and slept with adults, so the bedroom was always empty.

  Friday, evening.

  Yi Zhonghai came back from get off work at the bicycle repair shop.

   From a distance, I saw a brand new Jeep parked steadily in front of the courtyard.

  Jiang Ping'an and Qin Jingru got out of the car talking and laughing, full of style.

   "After all, he is a cultural person, and Ping An also has the ability. The weather is different."

  Yi Zhonghai whispered softly, full of envy and relief.

  Dragon does not live with snakes, and Peng does not live with birds.

  After Jiang Ping'an became the deputy director of the factory, he was treated differently from ordinary people in all aspects.

  Even if their family still lives next to the courtyard house, the old house is still preserved.

  But a wall is like a sky, and the boundary between people and people is so clear.

  If it is as usual, there are still a few people who are jealous and jealous.

  But now that Jiang Ping'an is in a high position, and the distance from everyone is too far, people feel more balanced.

   Just kidding, Renjiang Pingan has become a senior cadre, and the treatment is naturally different from that of ordinary people.

   Not to mention anything else, there is a special monthly supply of tobacco and alcohol, and there is a special car to pick you up when you travel.

  This gap is difficult for ordinary people to achieve even if they struggle for a lifetime.

  The jeep left. Jiang Pingan, who was talking, saw Yi Zhonghai coming back, and smiled:

   "Uncle Yi, can you get used to working in a repair shop?"

  Yi Zhonghai saw that Jiang Pingan took the initiative to talk to him, he had a good face, stepped forward quickly, smiled and said:

   "I came from the old society, why haven't I suffered?"

   "Working in a repair shop is actually much easier than working in a rolling mill."

   This is true. Working in a rolling mill, you have a lot of expectations. You compete for progress, and you are naturally exhausted.

  But at the repair shop, there is no way to go up, so I feel at ease.

   Monthly droughts and floods to ensure harvest, do the things of the day leisurely and happily, so you don’t have to worry about anything.

   All of this depends on Jiang Ping'an's help, so Yi Zhonghai is very grateful to him.

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "That's good, you can tell me if you have any difficulties, and I will find a way to solve them."

   "No, I'm fine now! You're a busy person, how can you bother you with everything?" Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

  The three of them came to the front yard and ran into Yan Bugui, waiting with a pot of flowers in their arms.

   "Director Jiang, I found another good pot of flowers in the flower and bird market, so I'll send it to you?" Yan Bugui smiled obsequiously.

   Before Jiang Pingan could speak, Qin Jingru waved his hand and said:

   "Third Master, you bought all the flowers in our yard, and there is almost no place to put them."

   "Jingru is right, Third Master, don't waste your money again." Jiang Ping'an said.

   "With so many flowers, Jingru has to be busy taking care of the children, so she doesn't have the energy to take care of them, does she?"

  Yan Bugui smiled and said: "You don't need to spend too much energy on taking care of them, these flowers are easy to feed."

   "After the spring, I will go to help with pruning and pruning every now and then, and just fertilize."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled, nodded and said, "Come on, I'll accept this potted flower after I click it, and don't buy any more in the future."

   After thinking for a while, he said, "Xie Cheng's work has not been implemented."

   "I heard from Director Wang that there is still a temporary sweeper in the street. You ask him if he would like to go."

   "If he is willing, he will report for duty tomorrow, and go directly to Director Wang, and let me introduce him."

  Yan Bugui looked overjoyed, bowed his head, nodded repeatedly and said:

   "Yes, why don't you want to? It's so hard to find a job these days. Thank you, Director Jiang."

  Jiang Pingan smiled and went home with Qin Jingru.

  Yi Zhonghai chuckled lightly and said, "Lao Yan, you weren't like this before?"

   "How was I before? Lao Yi, don't laugh at me." Yan Bugui said with a restrained smile.

   "I regret that I didn't take you ahead of me. I woke up too late and didn't have a good relationship with Director Jiang earlier."

   "If I had had your vicious vision a few years ago, wouldn't my family's Xiecheng work have been implemented long ago?"

   "Hey, as long as Director Jiang wishes to support my family, I won't feel shabby even if I'm lowered!"

  Yi Zhonghai nodded with a smile and said, "That makes sense. To be honest, I'm glad that I have established a good relationship with Ping An."

   "Isn't that right? In just a few years, the two of you have gained a lot of benefits." Yan Bugui enviously said.

   "Yi Laoyi, your luck over the years, if it wasn't for the help of Director Jiang, tsk tsk..."

   "Let's not talk about this, I have to send the flowers over quickly, let's talk when we have time."

  Yi Zhonghai nodded and said, "Yes, you have important business to do, so go!"

  From the front yard to the next door, there was a gate originally, but it was sealed later.

   Now that Jiang Ping'an's family has moved in, and reopened, it is convenient to get in and out.

  Yan Bugui carried the flower pot and came to the Kuayuan. Seeing the surrounding flowers, although they were not in full bloom, he was very satisfied.

  Jiang Ping'an's family had all the flowers bought and given away by him back and forth.

   I didn’t expect that it would accumulate over time, and it’s almost twenty or thirty pots. No wonder Qin Jingru would say that there is almost no room for it in the yard.

  If Yan Bugui were to buy so much at once, let alone twenty or thirty pots, he would feel distressed even if it was five pots.

   Now it's finally ripe.

  Jiang Ping'an helped Yan Jiecheng find something to do, and Yan Bugui felt that the efforts of these years were not in vain.

   "Let me just say, as long as you work hard and grind an iron pestle into a needle, there is nothing you can't do."

  Yan Bugui thought elatedly that in the future Yan Xiecheng would work and his family would have an extra income, so life would be much easier.

   "It's just not as decent as Lao Yi's job." Yan Bugui thought to himself.

  When Jiang Pingan arranged a job for Aunt Yi, he still had a job quota in his hand.

   Liu Haizhong was willing to pay, and got one, but he was reluctant to give up the money, so he gave up.

  If he had been a little courageous at that time, even if he borrowed money to get that spot.

  After these years, Yan Xiecheng has not only become a regular worker, but also has returned to his original income.

   "It's not too late, and I bought some flowers and plants before spending any money." Yan Bugui comforted himself.

  I can only think about the good.

   If there is a real fight, Yan Bugui feels that Yan Xiecheng has lost money if he hasn't been to work all these years.

  (end of this chapter)