Chapter 1198 Going to the Northwest
Ran's father's driver Xiao Wang smiled at Yang Xiaotao, came up to him and said a few words, then Yang Xiaotao understood what was going on.
"You go back and have a rest, and come pick me up tomorrow!"
Xiao Wang nodded, saluted and drove back.
Yang Xiaotao looked at Ran's father from behind, feeling helpless and admiring.
Ran's father is the kind of old workhorse who silently dedicates himself!
Maybe there will be no brilliant moments in his life, but this life is glorious.
Looking at the wine and a piece of pork head in his hand, he didn't believe that Ran's father had any money on him.
Obviously, this was a gift from someone else.
He lifted his legs and passed through the gate.
In the front yard, Yan Fugui had been waiting at the door for a long time, with a warm smile on his face.
Beside him stood Yan Jiefang, with both desire and some worry on his face.
In the room behind them, the three aunts were lying in front of the window and watching nervously, and Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiedi were sitting at the head of the bed behind them, also looking up.
Only Yan Jiecheng sat indifferently, muttering something in his mouth.
The expression was very disdainful.
The whole family was waiting, and when Yang Xiaotao entered the front yard, everyone's expressions changed.
"Xiaotao!"
Yan Fugui came up to him with a smile on his face, which was completely different from usual.
Yang Xiaotao frowned as he listened.
If it was many years ago, this kind of scene, going home, carrying meat and wine in his hands, and the three uncles in front of him...
It was definitely a famous scene of calculation.
Unfortunately, that was in the past.
However, Yang Xiaotao was still surprised.
Not surprised that Yan Fugui "calculated" himself, but surprised that he "dared to calculate" himself.
As an intellectual, a person who knows how to calculate, the most lacking thing is self-knowledge.
Over the years, Yang Xiaotao asked himself that he had already made it very clear that I would not interfere in the affairs of the courtyard, and you should not bother me.
He also knew that Yan Fugui was an understanding person.
Now...
Yang Xiaotao narrowed his eyes, and Yan Fugui walked up to him.
"Xiao Tao, you're back!"
"Uncle Yan, what's up?"
"Hehe..."
Yan Fugui stepped forward, "Well, today, my family prepared wine and food, and was going to invite you to come over for a drink."
"I didn't expect that you had a distinguished guest at home..."
"It's my fault, it's all my fault, I didn't tell you earlier..."
Yang Xiaotao glanced at the courtyard, and didn't want to waste words with Yan Fugui.
"Uncle Yan, if you have something to say, just tell me, I'm still busy here!"
Yan Fugui immediately put away his smile, and then pulled Yan Jiefang to him without further ado, "Well, Xiao Tao, isn't this the second child, he's almost old enough, have you got a job?"
"I want you to help me find a job."
"It doesn't need to be a formal job, just an apprentice, I just need to be busy and have something to do."
Yang Xiaotao looked at Yan Jiefang on the side.
Speaking of which, this kid is one year older than Wang Dashan's family, and he's also old enough to work.
As for work arrangements, it's not that no one in the courtyard has approached him.
But these days, a job is a stable job.
Having a job means becoming a member of the working class, which is no small matter.
Even though he is the leader of a machinery factory, if he really abuses his power for personal gain and is reported, he will be in trouble.
"Tao, Brother Tao!"
Seeing Yang Xiaotao not speaking, Yan Jiefang was a little nervous, and came to him, looking very sincere, "Give me a chance."
Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to Yan Fugui, but looking at Yan Jiefang who looked eager in front of him, the words stopped at his lips.
If Yan Jiefang did something that hurt the world, there might be some in the future, but there hasn't been any so far.
Whether there will be any in the future, he is not sure, after all, this courtyard is no longer the courtyard in the film and television drama.
Besides, in the courtyard in the original drama, what Yan Jiefang did was more to "set off" the shrewd calculations of the third uncle's family, and the calculations that did not let go of his own children.
And the final result of Yan Jiefang was nothing more than using the calculations learned from Yan Fugui and his wife on his family.
As for other business losses, I dare not say anything else in this life, at least there will be no more "Happy Courtyard".
"Brother Tao."
Seeing that Yang Xiaotao still didn't speak, Yan Jiefang gritted his teeth and said, "I, I have grown up and have my own judgment."
"I can see clearly who is upright and who is a bastard in this courtyard, and I know who to follow to walk the right path."
"I, I also know that my father is a calculating person, and I know that you hate calculations."
"Don't worry, I will never be like my father in the future, Brother Tao, give me a chance."
Yan Fugui looked embarrassed on the side, this was different from the arrangement he had calculated.
He cursed the second brother in his heart for not knowing the importance of the matter.
Is Yang Xiaotao the kind of person who can be persuaded with a few words?
He is a heartless person.
There are people in this courtyard who have asked him for help, but has anyone succeeded?
To beg him, you have to use the method of boiling a frog in warm water, step by step, calculate it well, grasp the pulse, and
"Okay!"
"Hmm?"
Just when Yan Fugui was lamenting Yan Jiefang's recklessness, he heard Yang Xiaotao agreed, and he didn't react immediately.
"What? Xiaotao, you, you agreed?"
Yan Fugui pulled Yan Jiefang in front of him away, and then asked in surprise.
Yang Xiaotao didn't look at him, but just stared at Yan Jiefang.
"I can give you a chance."
"But whether you can seize it depends on your performance."
Yan Jiefang stretched out his hand and pulled Yan Fugui aside, "Brother Tao, you say."
"Northwest, Second Factory. People are needed there. Are you going?"
When Yan Fugui heard this, he immediately stepped forward to refuse.
After finally raising a big son, what does it mean to go to the northwest?
Then after making money, can it still fall into the hands of the two of them?
But before Yan Fugui could speak, Yan Jiefang had already nodded in agreement.
He had long planned to go to the northwest and leave this home.
What's more, this is to become a worker in a machinery factory.
"Brother Tao, thank you, I'll go."
"Think about it, it's very hard there. The wind and sand block out the sun. You can't eat well or sleep well. If you're not healthy, you'll probably die there."
"You, think about it carefully."
Yang Xiaotao did not expect Yan Jiefang to agree so simply.
Looking at Yan Fugui's performance, you can tell that he refused.
"Brother Tao, thank you, don't think about it, I'll go, thank you for giving me this opportunity, thank you, thank you."
Yang Xiaotao saw Yan Jiefang's excited tears and knew that he was serious. He sighed in his heart, "Then be prepared."
"Don't worry, as long as you work hard and be a down-to-earth person, you will be worthy of living in this world."
"Um!"
At this moment, Yan Jiefang felt full of strength.
At this moment, he was no longer afraid.
Without looking at Yan Fugui, Yang Xiaotao passed through the hanging flower gate and walked towards the courtyard.
The last-minute agreement was not due to Yang Xiaotao's soft-heartedness, but a decision made after analyzing the current disadvantages.
Today, if a factory wants to develop, it cannot do without people, let alone talents.
The second branch factory is located in the northwest, where there are sparsely populated areas and more people are engaged in agricultural labor.
Nowadays, people from the machinery factory are relied on to serve as the backbone, and local recruitment is not going smoothly.
What's more, he's still a young man?
Or a young man with a certain education?
That's why Yang Xiaotao came up with the idea of sending people to the northwest.
Not only Yan Jiefang, but also those who want to ask for his help later, he will not refuse.
As long as you can endure the hardship of living in the northwest, and as long as you can go, what's the point?
Enriching the construction of the northwest is also a major event.
After Yang Xiaotao left, Yan Jiefang hurriedly returned to the house, looking excited.
Behind him, Yan Fugui walked in step by step with a grimace. When he saw Yan Jiefang, his expression immediately changed.
"Second brother, you are not allowed to go."
"Yes, second brother, if you go, what will your mother do?"
The third aunt also heard it. If it weren't for Yang Xiaotao's power, she would have rushed out and pulled Yan Jiefang into the house.
Yan Jiefang had long expected his family's opposition and was not afraid. He glanced at the two of them lightly and knew exactly what they were planning.
Look at the boss, he still has to pay money after getting married, and in the end all his good wives are gone.
Who dares to come to such a home, such a home full of calculations?
Ordinary people will also plot their own lives, but they are plotting against others, how can they plot against their own family?
He was very disappointed, so he yearned for Yang Xiaotao's arrangement.
"Don't worry, second brother. Aren't there still eldest brother, third brother and the others?"
"Besides, I go to work, and after I earn money, I will respect you and your elders."
"Mom, don't worry. When you get old, the four of us, brother and sister, will take turns serving you. Don't worry about this."
Yan Jiefang said solemnly, and glanced at the stunned Yan Jiecheng.
His eldest brother is so useless that he can't even keep his own wife.
If he is expected to take the lead in providing for the elderly, the younger brothers and sisters behind him will probably die laughing.
"No, I don't agree."
"I still have the final say in this house. If you dare to go out here and give it a try."
How could Yan Fugui not see what his second son was thinking?
I still want to support him in his old age. Now that he has gone to the northwest, it is not certain whether he will be able to come back.
Judging from his appearance, there is a high probability that he will not come back.
How can the investment over the years be wasted?
Yan Jiefang smiled when he heard Yan Fugui's words, "Dad, don't tell me this. Tell Brother Tao. When the people from the security department arrive, tell them."
"I am now from a machine factory."
"Dad, you should be happy."
"you you"
Yan Fugui was so crowded that he covered his chest and found a stool to sit down. The third aunt quickly went up and patted his back, "Jiefang, you, you look like you've made your father angry. Your father is also good for you, in the northwest, Is it a place for people to stay?”
"You are still young and don't understand. There is yellow sand all over the place and there is no one inhabited there. There is not enough food to eat, there is no warmth to wear, and there is endless work to do."
"Maybe it's life-threatening."
"Liberation, my parents are people who have been here, and they don't know things you can think of. If you stay in Sijiu City, you are a city dweller. If you go to the northwest, which village or farm will you still have food for? Can you eat white flour steamed buns?”
"Liberation, parents are doing this for the best. You, admit your mistake quickly and say you can't leave. Be obedient!"
The third aunt spoke earnestly, but she didn't realize that Yan Jiefang's eyes were unshakable from beginning to end.
"What mistake do I admit?"
"Why don't I leave?"
Yan Jiefang sat opposite Yan Fugui, "Dad, don't worry, although I haven't learned much from what you have taught me over the years, it is enough for me to go out and make a living."
"You must learn to be self-reliant, learn the laws of life, be happy with your wealth, accumulate wealth first, and enjoy later."
"Don't be greedy for other people's money, and don't share your own wealth with others."
"I will keep these in my heart and never forget them wherever I go."
Yan Fugui's eyes widened behind his glasses, and then he slowly lowered his head.
He had nothing to say.
Yan Jiefang looked at the third aunt beside him, "By the way, mom also said that if you want to have a good life, you have to work hard."
"If you lie down at home, there will be no pie in the sky."
The third aunt opened her mouth and also tilted her head.
Yan Jiecheng, who was standing next to him, felt something prickly under his butt.