Siheyuan: The Final Winner

the next day.

Jiang Ping'an still went to work in the boutique rolling mill and inspected the workshop almost all day long.

He's different now than usual.

Now that he is an acting factory manager, he must at least have a general understanding of all production lines.

He used to be at the main factory, although he did not miss the workshop, but most of them just wandered around and left.

Understanding the various links of production is relatively one-sided, and only stays on the surface.

Now is a rare opportunity, in the name of inspection, accompanied by senior technicians.

It is also easy to learn many places that I did not understand before.

After a busy day, Jiang Ping'an learned a lot, and felt that he had learned more than he had learned in evening school for more than half a year.

After get off work, Jiang Ping'an was going to visit Shachun's house, but after thinking about it, he couldn't resist going.

At this stall, Zhao Yuchu's matter has not yet come to fruition, so we have to stay away from his house so as not to trouble the upper body.

So Jiang Ping'an didn't go anywhere, and went home in a jeep.

At the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Pingan pushed away a group of onlookers and let Li Zhongbin drive away smoothly.

Looking back, he found that Liu Hongchang and He Wenhui were waiting for him in the courtyard.

"Why don't you sit in the house? Even if I'm not here, you can go to Nanyi's house!" Jiang Pingan stepped forward and said.

Liu Hongchang said with a smile: "We came here specially to find the leader, and it is inappropriate to wait at his house."

"Hehe, don't come here, kid." Jiang Pingan scolded with a smile.

"Work is work, private is private, don't act like a pedant."

Take the couple to the living room and sit down.

Jiang Ping'an found that the rain hadn't come back, so it was estimated that the school was delayed by something.

Jiang Pingan poured hot tea for the two, sat down and asked:

"Tell me, what do you want from me? Long story short."

Liu Hongchang said, "It's about Wen Hui's brother and sister."

"Wen Hui went back and proposed to let them open up wasteland, but Wen Yuan was unwilling."

"Why doesn't she want to? This is a good opportunity that is hard to find even with a lantern." Jiang Ping'an asked.

He Wenhui answered: "It's mainly about two places, she said she wants to give up the places to her two younger brothers."

"You have two younger brothers?" Jiang Ping'an asked in surprise.

He really didn't understand this matter, he always thought that He Wenhui was just the third sibling.

He Wenhui said embarrassingly: "I haven't made it clear to the leader."

"In addition to Wen Yuan and Wen Da, my family also has Wen Tao, and Wen Tao is the third."

Jiang Ping'an suddenly said: "That's it, that's easy to handle, can't I just give you another indicator?"

These bastards don't have any good things, they are all selfish, so they should be sent to work where they should go.

Liu Hongchang smiled and said, "That would be great!"

"Let me just say, as long as you explain the situation to the leader, this matter will be easily resolved."

Jiang Ping'an asked with a smile, "Are you making a special trip just for this?"

"Uh, I planned to report to the leader in the factory during the day, but you haven't been there." Liu Hongchang said.

"Wen Hui didn't get a reply in the afternoon, so she asked for leave and came to see me, that's why she went to the leader's house together."

Jiang Pingan nodded and said, "All right, I know about this."

"It's too late, so let's go home quickly, it's getting dark early."

He Wenhui turned to Liu Hongchang and said, "Go out and wait for me first, I have some private matters to ask the leader."

Liu Hongchang responded, greeted Jiang Ping'an again, got up and went out.

"What's the matter with you? Can't you say it in front of Liu Hongchang?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

He Wenhui whispered: "It's about Sister Junling and Brother Dunzi. They are going to get the divorce certificate today."

"They divorced, what are you talking about?" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

He Wenhui said: "No, don't get me wrong, this has nothing to do with you."

"I just thought of your superb medical skills, and I want to ask if Brother Dunzi's illness can be cured?"

Jiang Pingan said: "Gao Junling asked me about this too, and I replied that it can't be cured."

"It was frozen to death. After so many years, the best time for treatment has long been missed."

He Wenhui sighed, and said, "No wonder Brother Dunzi wants to divorce, he is also angry!"

Then, she got up and smiled and said, "Since there is no other way, I have no choice but to reply to Brother Truthful."

"Speaking of which, why didn't he let Liu Hongchang ask me about this, but asked you to?" Jiang Ping'an asked puzzled.

He Wenhui shook her head and said, "I don't know either, maybe it's because you men care about face?"

Jiang Pingan nodded and waved to her.

He Wenhui subconsciously covered her buttocks, blushed, and walked forward slowly.

Jiang Pingan laughed, stretched out his hand to pat, and asked, "Is the injury healed?"

"It was fine yesterday, don't hit me again in the future, I have never seen such a cruel person like you." He Wenhui complained.

"Huh? Where are you stretching your hand? I'm so cold, I hate it!"

Jiang Pingan smirked and said, "I don't want you to warm me up for me!"

He Wenhui's scalp was numb, and her whole body became weak for a moment, and she threw herself into Jiang Ping'an's arms.

Her little face was flushed red, and she winked like silk and said: "I don't even believe what you said..."

Before he finished speaking, he frowned and buried his head in Jiang Ping'an's arms, speechless.

Jiang Pingan sniffed the body fragrance on her neck, and whispered in her ear: "Your smell is cleaner."

"You are getting more and more aggressive, can I be unclean? I haven't been touched by anyone yet!"

He Wenhui bit her lip and whispered, blushing as if she was about to bleed.

In just a few minutes, she froze, exhaled lightly, and threw herself into Jiang Ping'an's arms, so ashamed that she was about to cry.

Jiang Pingan took out his hand with a smirk on his face, and asked with a smile, "Can you still stand up? I'm going to wash my hands."

"Yes..." He Wenhui replied, her face flushed with aftertaste.

Then he took a deep breath, reluctantly backed away from his arms, turned around and lowered his head to button his trousers, not daring to look at him.

Jiang Pingan stood up and said, "It's packed, help me pour some hot water from the thermos, and you can go."

"Well, I'll pour it for you." He Wenhui pursed her lips, tidied up quickly, and poured water between her legs.

After pouring the water, she trotted out of the room without saying hello.

When she reached the door, she stopped again, turned around and whispered, "I will tell Hong Chang about that."

Jiang Ping'an walked to the washbasin, rubbed his hands with soap, turned his head and said, "Speak well, don't quarrel again."

He Wenhui is not a good match for Liu Hongchang, but Yang Maixiang is.

Jiang Ping'an hopes that after Liu Hongchang and Yang Maixiang are together, he can calm down and work with peace of mind.

In the future, Liu Hongchang and Nanyi might not become his right-hand men.

When any skill has reached a certain level, thinking of being outstanding is a talent for fighting.

Obviously, these two are talented people who are worth cultivating and supporting.

"Understood!" He Wenhui responded, then turned and left.

After washing his hands, Jiang Ping'an poured out the water, went to the door and looked up at the snowflakes flying one after another.

"Why hasn't the rain returned today?"

Just thinking about her, He Yushui saw He Yushui pushing his bicycle into the courtyard.