At mealtime, the Yang family had a big meal today.
He could smell the fragrance of the meat from afar.
The Jia family's helpers secretly felt regret.
For the sake of the Jia family, it was not worth offending the Yang family that was about to rise in the Council.
If he didn't offend her, he might even come to her house to eat!
Especially Third Master Yan Bugui, he didn't really get involved.
He was an old teacher, and his monthly salary was only 27 yuan, which was different from Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, who earned 99 yuan and 77 yuan respectively.
If he could build a good relationship with the Yang family, he might be able to get some benefits in the future.
"After the matter here is settled, I have to go and build a relationship with Yang Jian.”
"It's their business to offend Yang Jian. I'm not going to join in the commotion.”
Yan Bugui was very realistic.
Actually, Yan Bugui wasn't the only one.
Among the people living in the backyard, Xu Damao was also thinking about building a good relationship with Yang Jian.
On the surface, it seemed that Yang Jian had offended many people today.
However, those who knew about it all knew that Yang Jian had actually won the hearts of the people.
In the past, Yang Jian was invisible, but now, he had the authority to speak.
In the courtyard house, Yang Jian had also become a character.
"Why didn't I realize that Yang Jian was a talent in the past?”
Xu Damao was a little envious and jealous.
As for more people, they were secretly rejoicing.
It was true that he was scolded by Yang Jian today, but he had lost a few yuan less.
Fortunately, there was Yang Jian.
Some people in the courtyard house had a good impression of Yang Jian.
Of course, not everyone thought so.
Silly Zhu didn't think so.
Shazhu was a cook and had done many things. He was physically strong and was the best in the Siheyuan in terms of fighting.
The problem with this person was that he felt that he was very capable and could not take any losses or suffer any grievances.
Thus, Silly Pillar would definitely take revenge.
"Yang Jian, just you wait. I definitely want an explanation for this.”
When the time came to get food, Yang Jian would just wait for him.
……
Yang Jian couldn't be bothered with the ups and downs of the courtyard house.
The Jia family's funeral began the next day.
Yang Jian didn't participate or watch.
When he went to work, he went to his own shift.
However, on the first day of work, Yang Jian was informed to go to the factory manager's office.
In the factory director's office.
The factory manager was also surnamed Yang, Yang Liangping.
He was in his forties and was a little fat, probably because he worked in the office a lot.
She was dressed rather plainly, unlike Deputy Factory Manager Li.
Yang Liangping usually handled things fairly. He was transferred to another profession and had three gunshot wounds on his body. He was not a bad person.
Yang Jian went to the office. There was a woman beside Yang Liangping asking about something.
Yang Jian was not in a hurry. He waited for Yang Liangping to deal with this matter.
"Zhang Cuihua, how many times have I told you? Your family doesn't meet the requirements. The application for subsidies needs to be done in accordance with the procedures. The application materials submitted by your family simply do not meet the standards.”
"But factory manager, my family is indeed in a difficult situation. There are only me and two children at home. The children haven't paid their junior high school tuition fees this year. The school has come to urge them. If they don't have money, the children won't be able to go to school.”
Zhang Cuihua was a female worker in the factory. It had been five years since she became a formal worker.
She usually went to work the earliest and was often the last to get off work.
Yang Liang lowered his head and sighed."Go back first. I'll deal with it later.”
"Manager, you said you would help. Why haven't you approved it yet?”
"I told you, this matter has to go through the process!”
"You always say that."
Zhang Cuihua didn't want to beg. She had come several times, but she was pushed back every time.
"My child really can't be delayed."
"Can't you just approve it earlier?”
"Please approve it for me today. Otherwise, otherwise..."
Zhang Cuihua was a little anxious.
Yang Jian couldn't just watch. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to see clearly.
If he allowed the situation to turn sour, even he would be affected. If he watched, he would sometimes be implicated.
At the very least, he couldn't give people the impression that he was just watching the show and eating melon seeds.
In fact, it was not difficult to help Zhang Cuihua, but he had to pay attention to the method.
Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said,"
"Aunt Cui Hua, calm down. The factory manager is busy. We shouldn't be too extreme. We can't turn a good thing into a bad thing.”
Yang Liangping looked up at Yang Jian and nodded slightly.
Yang Jian continued,
"Aunt Cui Hua, go back to work first. The matters in the factory cannot be delayed. If you miss work, your salary will be deducted. As for the children's tuition fees, Manager Rong, think about it. What do you think?”
These words were enough to give him a way out.
Zhang Cuihua didn't dare to get angry at the factory manager.
Coupled with Yang Jian's relief, Zhang Cuihua's depressed mood improved a lot.
However, Zhang Cuihua suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Yang Liang.
"Manager Yang, please save the child! There is still hope for the child. If you are willing to help, I, Zhang Cuihua, will always remember you!”
Zhang Cuihua stood up and left.
Factory Manager Yang watched Zhang Cuihua leave and said to Yang Jian,"There are many people who have difficulties in life, but how can they take care of all of them…Sigh.”
Yang Jianshen agreed. This was the reason why he didn't mention paying Zhang Cuihua's tuition fees himself.
If he helped Zhang Cuihua today, countless Zhang Cuihua would come to him for help tomorrow.
What if they all knelt in front of him?
Yang Jian saw that the tea in Yang Liangping's ceramic jar was gone and said,""Manager, your tea is cold. I'll pour you a new cup.”
Yang Jian didn't wait for Yang Liangping to reject him. He picked up his ceramic jar and went over to the thermos bottle to make a cup of hot tea.
In this cold winter, Yang Liangping felt much warmer after drinking two sips of hot tea.
"Yang Jian is young, but he knows how to be sensible.”
"He is indeed talented."
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