Siheyuan: The Final Winner

The meal in the evening was quite substantial.

The fragrance wafted to the whole courtyard, and people came to peek at it from time to time.

There is no way, these days, there is too little to eat.

But most of the peeking people were disturbed by Xu Damao.

It is said that it is a good thing to nourish Lou Xiao'e, but he himself is reluctant to eat it.

This is true.

In the evening, both Jiang Ping'an and Xu Damao consciously didn't eat those good things.

Lou Xiaoe was worried about Jiang Ping'an and wanted to give him some food, but he sternly refused.

He's good at it.

Lou Xiao'e gave birth to her own child and raised her child. It was hard work, and she couldn't lack nutrition.

Xu Damao was very happy to see that this dog was usually out of tune, but could clearly grasp the critical moment.

After eating, Jiang Ping'an said goodbye and left.

In the evening, Qin Huairu came to serve her, her whole person was indescribably gentle.

Go to work the next day.

As soon as Jiang Ping'an arrived at the office, he was called away by Deputy Factory Manager Li's secretary.

"Sit down and talk." Deputy Director Li pointed to the chair.

After the secretary retreated, he pondered:

"I've discussed with the factory manager, you don't need to buy supplies next month."

"Specially for medicine?" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

After all, no matter how important materials are, they are not as important as leadership.

Deputy Factory Manager Li nodded and said, "That's right, you can get the next month's share first."

"After the payment is closed, Director Yang and I will give you an approval note to go out in the name of a business trip."

"I'll give you half a month. You have to do your best to get the extra medicine."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "If the other party has extra, I will definitely do my best."

"I'm afraid we have worked hard, and he has no extra medicine."

"This thing can't be conjured out of thin air..."

Deputy Factory Manager Li sighed, nodded and said:

"Then there is no way, we are talking about materialism after all..."

After leaving the office of deputy factory director Li, Jiang Ping'an went to factory director Yang again.

What he said had almost the same meaning as what Deputy Factory Manager Li said.

Jiang Ping'an was very happy.

It just so happens that next month I will go to the countryside to accompany Jingru for half a month, so there is no need to pick her up to the city.

When I returned to the office and sat down, there was another pile of documents to read and sign.

After working for more than an hour, Guo Chengsong came to find him just as he was free.

"Peace, it will be the twelfth lunar month soon, I can't miss those things!"

Guo Chengsong handed Jiang Pingan a cigarette and said worriedly.

Now the supplies are too tight, and the things are not in hand, and this heart has been hanging.

Without the supplies that Jiang Ping'an helped to procure, his entire family would not be able to have a prosperous New Year.

"Don't worry, the things will be in your hands before the 20th of the twelfth lunar month." Jiang Ping'an promised.

As long as he promised others, he rarely broke his promise.

Guo Chengsong breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled:

"Then I'll leave it to you."

"Hehe, don't be too polite with our old relationship." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

After he arrived at the personnel affairs, Guo Chengsong's care was indispensable for him to be so comfortable.

Whether he really took care of him or just put it on the surface, Jiang Ping'an knew.

Many others have to ponder over years of experience, and Guo Chengsong also taught him all, without treating him as an outsider.

That's why Jiang Ping'an was willing to help him get supplies. This was all a favor.

After talking for a while, Guo Chengsong left with a relaxed face.

For the next few days, everything was flat.

Jiang Ping'an, as always, worked hard between several women.

The days are also nourishing.

In a blink of an eye, it's time to close the salary again.

"Jiang Ping'an, deputy section chief Jiang, administrative level 17, salary 99 yuan..."

With the salary in hand, Jiang Ping'an went to the workshop first to find Yi Zhonghai.

"Grandpa, the salary is closed today, I plan to pay back the money owed to other residents in the yard first."

"I'm afraid the money owed to you will be postponed again..."

Yi Zhonghai took the cigarette from Jiang Ping'an, smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry."

"In the second half of this year and a few months, you have done so many big things, it's normal for you to not be up for a while."

Jiang Ping'an laughed and said, "I knew the old man was a sensible person."

"Speaking of which, no matter what, I still have to say it, so you can let it go, right?"

Yi Zhonghai laughed loudly and said, "Haha, don't worry, quite at ease."

"You have such a high salary now, I'm not afraid that you won't pay it at all."

After a pause, he looked around and said, "Help hold on to that thing!"

"Don't worry, sir, I'll take care of this matter!" Jiang Ping'an vowed.

after get off work.

Jiang Ping'an returned to the courtyard, took out the ledger, and began to sketch.

Since he became a cadre, he has also planned to pay off most of the debts owed by the courtyard.

Even if they borrow in the future, they will only borrow from those few key figures.

After all, a cadre owes a lot of debts outside, and it's always bad to say it.

The identity is different, and the means are naturally different.

Liu Haizhong looked confused.

"No, Jiang Ping'an, why do you want to pay me back?"

"Yan Bugui's family is short of money, so you pay his family back first."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Last month, I returned to the family of the third master and the fifth family of Jiang Lao."

"It's all paid off?" Liu Haizhong frowned.

I feel a little distressed when I borrow money.

But if Jiang Pingan really pays off all the money slowly.

If I ask him for help in the future, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to talk to.

Liu Haizhong pondered for a moment, then said with a warm expression:

"Ping An, I have a high salary, and I am not short of money. I am not in a hurry to ask you to pay back the money."

"You have just become a cadre, and you must be inseparable from favors. You should keep more money in your hands!"

Let's not talk about his three sons, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

If Liu Guangqi wanted to become a full-time member in advance, he would probably not trouble Jiang Ping'an.

It doesn't matter whether the money is collected or not, even though Jiang Ping'an owes favors.

But the size of this favor is completely different.

Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled, "Then I would like to thank the second uncle for your grace. You can keep this egg."

As he spoke, he took an egg out of the net bag and put it on the table.

"Hehe, you're being polite." Liu Haizhong said with a smile.

The second aunt and a few children watched from the side, and they were also happy.

Liu Haizhong said: "The one hundred and eight you borrowed from me, don't rush to return it."

"Although your second uncle's salary is not as high as yours now, he is really not short of money."

Jiang Pingan joked with a smile: "Why don't you lend me another twenty to round up the whole number?"

Liu Haizhong choked suddenly and was stunned for a moment, his face was ugly, and he forced a smile and said:

"Alright, make it up, make it up!"

Having said all this, I can't slap myself in the face.

So he turned his head and told the second aunt: "Go and get twenty yuan and lend it to Ping An."

Jiang Pingan hurriedly said, "Hehe, just kidding, just kidding."

"I'm here to pay back the money, but what's the matter with borrowing money instead!"

Liu Haizhong waved his hand and said, "What? Are you looking down on the second uncle?"

"I'll lend you the money. My family Guangqi is also working now, and the expenses are not too big. I'm not in a hurry to use the money."

Soon, the second aunt took out the money.

Jiang Pingan had no choice but to write a new IOU, replacing the previous IOU.

"Second uncle, please let me know first. I have a lot of debts. Since you are not short of money, I will pay you back later."

Liu Haizhong waved his hand and said, "It's okay, even if you pay it back next year or the year after, I won't rush you."

Jiang Pingan nodded in satisfaction, pondered for a moment, and said:

"Since the second uncle is so benevolent, let me reveal a piece of news to you!"

After speaking, he signaled Liu Haizhong to go out and talk.

When the two came to the door, Jiang Pingfa leaned into Liu Haizhong's ear and whispered a few words.

"Really? For leaders?" Liu Haizhong's eyes sparkled.