Siheyuan: Starting as a chef in a rolling mill
23Yu Haitang Visits Kneel for recommendation!

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"Can you blame me for this?"

"How old was I when I was in school? Besides, with our family's situation, it's already not bad if we can get into high school.”

He Yushui pouted and said angrily.

She was going to be 19 soon and would be 20 years old after graduating from high school.

In this day and age, high school students could be considered talents. They definitely could not enter the government, but it was not a problem for them to go down to the factory and train themselves.

Just like Yu Haitang, she entered the rolling mill after graduation and became a broadcaster in the publicity department. This job was very easy and she was promoted quickly. This was also because of her academic qualifications.

"Alright, alright, alright. I was wrong. I'm sorry, okay?"

"I'll punish myself with three cups."

He Yuzhu saw that He Yushui was angry and quickly apologized. He smiled and drank.

His father had run away with a woman, and his younger brother was no longer around. He only had one younger sister, so he really didn't dare to make her angry.

"Drunkard. Humph!"

He Yushui glared.

Outside the courtyard house.

"Hello, is this No. 40 Siheyuan?”

Yu Haitang stopped an auntie and asked.

"Yes, who are you looking for?"

"Oh, I'm looking for He Yushui. Does He Yushui live here?”

"You're looking for her? Go inside. The biggest house in the middle court belongs to her family.”

"Thank you!"

Yu Haitang greeted him and pushed her bicycle into the courtyard.

The weather was hot, and there were many large trees in the courtyard. Many people were enjoying the shade under the trees. When they saw a beautiful lady enter the courtyard, they looked over with great concern.

There were many bachelors in this courtyard. Just the second and third grandfathers each had two unmarried sons.

Beauties were a scarce resource no matter where they were. Someone immediately came up to ask.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

It was Yan Bugui's eldest son, Yan Jiecheng.

Yesterday, his father, Yan Bugui, had extorted him five yuan, or even more, for no reason. He had also made a fuss about not going to exchange for food stamps and had asked Yan Jiefang to do it.

"I'm looking for He Yushui. She lives here, right? Can you take me there?"

Yu Haitang replied with a smile. She was generous and arrogant, unlike other girls who were shy.

"Are you He Yushui?"

"My name is Yan Jiecheng."

"I'll bring you there."

Yan Jiecheng led the way with a smile. This girl was really pretty when she smiled.

"He Yushui, someone is looking for you."

"By the way, what's your name?"

Yan Jiecheng turned to ask Haitang.

"Yu Haitang."

Yu Haitang looked around the courtyard house and found that the house here was much better than her own house. There was more open space here, the space was large, the environment was elegant, and the scenery was pleasant.

"Yu Haitang, good name, good name…"

He wanted to recite a poem like his father, but he was not as good.

If it was Yan Bugui, he might have recited a poem:

"The east wind curled up and shone brightly, and the fragrant fog shrouded the moon in the air.

I'm afraid the flowers will go to sleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate my red makeup.”

"Yu, Hai, Tang!"

"Why are you here?"

He Yushui heard the shout and went out. He looked at Yu Haitang and asked lightly.

In school, the two of them had a good relationship. However, after Haitang asked her brother, He Yuzhu, about Yi Yongqing, He Yuzhu began to dislike her.

"I'm here to play with you. Why? Are you not welcome?”

Yu Haitang laughed.

"Welcome, welcome."

"You came at the wrong time. We just finished lunch.”

He Yushui smiled.

"I've already eaten. Aren't you going to invite me in?”

Yu Haitang asked her.

"Then let's go to my room. This room belongs to my brother.”

He Yushui led Yu Haitang around a corner.

……

"Hey, hey, he's already gone.”

Liu Guangfu walked over and teased Yan Jiecheng.

"Heh, why do you care?"

Yan Jiecheng snorted.

"Did you get that boyfriend of yours?”

Liu Guangfu asked.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Yan Jiecheng said unhappily.

"I'm asking if you can't get it done, introduce me to him.”

Liu Guangfu asked with a smile.

"You? What are you thinking about?"

Yan Jiecheng mocked.

"Hey, don't talk like that. Are we still brothers?”

Liu Guangfu said seriously.

"Alright, let my mom introduce you. You can look for my mom.”

Yan Jiecheng said lightly and left.

"She's a high school student. Why would she like you?”

Liu Guangfu muttered after Yan Jiecheng left.

……

"I'm still the same young man from before. I haven't changed at all.”

"Time is only a test. The faith planted in my heart has not diminished in the slightest.”

At ten o'clock in the evening, Yi Yongqing went back to rent a house after work. He was very happy. He could not help but hum the songs from his previous life that he had never dared to sing.

He had assembled eleven bicycles today.

In this era, eleven yuan a day was a very high income. Many rural people only earned a few cents a day. They might not even earn that much in a month.

"This young man in front of me still has the same face as before.”

"No matter how dangerous the situation is, I won't retreat!"

“saynevernevergiveup!”

In this era, pop songs were almost non-existent. For example, record players were expensive and ordinary people could not afford them at all. Other than songs that could be passed down by word of mouth or promoted by the government, it was difficult for them to spread.

Yi Yongqing returned to the house, washed up, and went to bed. He still had to go to work the next day.

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