Siheyuan: Starting from the Great Writers
85 Yi Zhonghai’s Settlement

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"Third Master is having ideas about my colleague again today.”Wang Yue and Lin Yiyi sat at the Eight Immortals table and ate. Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

"Hitting on your colleague??" Wang Yue frowned.

"That's right. He begged me to introduce our regiment's Wen Jin to Yan Jiecheng. The last time we got married, Wen Jin also came. It wasn't far from Third Uncle's house.”Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

"Then why didn't you introduce him to Wenjin?”Wang Yue asked curiously.

Wang Yue recalled Wen Jin's appearance. In Wang Yue's eyes, Wen Jin's appearance could only be considered average, and he was somewhat similar to Qin Huairu.

Both of them were big-boned women.

This type of woman was the most popular in this era.

"I'm mainly afraid of Wenjin. If Wenjin takes a fancy to Yan Jiecheng, will his partner beat Yan Jiecheng to death?”Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

"That Wen Jin has a girlfriend?”Wang Yue asked with a smile.

"That's right. Her partner is a soldier. I saw him last year. If he wasn't a soldier, I would have thought that Wen Jin's partner was a bandit. It can't be said that he wasn't good-looking, but he had a fierce aura on his face that made people afraid.”Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

"Oh, I see." Wang Yue Yue smiled when she heard this.

"By the way, do you see that car outside?”Wang Yue asked Lin Yiyi.

"I know. The factory gave you a car.”Lin Yiyi said with a smile.

"I'm planning to invite someone to the capital hotel to give them a car for the celebration.”Wang Yue said with a smile.

"The capital restaurant is very expensive, right? Why don't we choose another place?”Lin Yiyi hesitated for a moment.

"It's not that expensive. It's only about 200 yuan for a meal.”Wang Yue said casually.

Two hundred yuan was indeed a small amount of money for Wang Yue.

Wang Yue now had nearly 30,000 yuan.

Thirty thousand yuan in this era could be compared to thirty million yuan in the future.

In the capital, other than capitalists, there were no more than a hundred people who had ten thousand yuan in savings.

"Is it too much? Five months of my salary for a meal."”Lin Yiyi's heart ached.

"It's fine. It's not like we can't earn money. When my two novels are published, we can earn even more.”Wang Yue said with a smile.

After Wang Yue's novel,'Drawing the Sword,' was published, he earned five or six thousand yuan every month.

I heard that Xiong Bing Lian and the Three Bodies are going to be published soon.

After all, it was a global publication, so he found a few translation experts to jointly translate it.

It was used to ensure the accuracy and legibility of the translation.

"Alright then." Lin Yiyi nodded.

Actually, it wasn't really to celebrate getting a car.

People needed to maintain their connections.

If one did not contact a person for a long time, no matter how good the relationship was, it would fade over time.

That was why Wang Yue found such an excuse to treat them to a meal and maintain his connections.

Everyone ate and drank to maintain their connections.

The man looked at the car outside, his eyes full of envy.

Originally, Qin Huiru had married Yi Zhonghai, and he had even caused a ruckus for an entire day.

After all, he still remembered that his father's name was Jia Dongxu.

As for Huai Hua, she had already changed her address to Yi Zhonghai's father.

If Jia Zhang-shi did not come out, Huai Hua might think that Yi Zhonghai was her real father in the future.

But now, they were already causing a ruckus because of Qin Huiru marrying Yi Zhonghai.

After eating cornbread for two months, she could eat meat from time to time at Yi Zhonghai's house.

Although most of it was fish meat, fish meat was also meat.

Moreover, they didn't eat much cornbread.

Most of the time, it was just steamed bread.

After two months of hardship, the meme only wanted to say one thing: (fill in the blanks)

Now the meme no longer misses Jia Dongxu or Jia Zhangshi.

Although Jia Zhang-shi had always doted on him and gave him all the good food to eat.

However, was the food delicious back then as much as the present?

"Is there?"

"I didn't expect Wang Yue to have a car.”Qin Huairu looked in the direction of Wang Yue's house with an envious expression.

"It can't be helped. After all, Wang Yue is the chief engineer of the rolling mill.”Yi Zhonghai sighed.

Yi Zhonghai's heart was filled with hatred towards Wang Yue. When he was the boss, Wang Yue did not give him face.

He had wanted to get rid of Wang Yue several times, but in the end, he came down himself.

But even if he hated her, Yi Zhonghai could only endure it.

Yi Zhonghai kept reminding himself that unless his official position was higher than Wang Yue's, or Wang Yue had made a very serious mistake.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have attacked Wang Yue.

He had to be 100% confident in dealing with Wang Yue.

Otherwise, he would be the one in trouble.

"Awesome, don't play around with that car in the future. If you accidentally scratch the car, our family won't be able to afford it.”Yi Zhonghai reminded the stick.

"Oh," the stick said casually as he looked at the car.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head when he saw the meme's perfunctory reply.

It had been five months since the meme came to his house. Yi Zhonghai had a good understanding of the meme.

If he didn't make his words very serious, and the meme had to understand it very seriously, the meme wouldn't listen to him.

"Awesome, you know that our family eats so well because we have money. If we scratch that car, our family will have to pay a lot of money. Without money, we can only eat my cornbread every day in the future, not like now, where we often eat steamed buns and have fish every three days.”Yi Zhonghai said seriously.

When he heard the consequences, he thought about the car outside.

"I know. I definitely won't touch that car.”The meme agreed.

Initially, he had planned to play on the roof of that car at night.

After listening to Yi Zhonghai's analysis, he instantly put down the matter of playing in the car.

Who could stand eating cornbread every day in the future?

Unlike Yi Zhonghai's family, Third Master's family was different.

Third Uncle was telling his family about the benefits of having this car.

As long as he had a good relationship with Wang Yue, he would be able to bring him along when he went hunting in the future.

At that time, it would be very easy to get some meat.

"That car is so beautiful. I wonder if Wang Yue wants a driver. If he wants a driver, I'll think of a way to sign up for driving lessons.”Yan Jiecheng said expectantly.

"Don't think about it. Wang Yue can drive himself. He doesn't need you.”Third Uncle shook his head.

"Oh right, Liu Haizhong said that the steel mill is recruiting a lot recently. Go to the entrance of the steel mill every day and try to get in.”Third Uncle helped Yan Jiecheng settle down.

He was the only one earning money in the family now.

If his son could earn money, at least the family would have a better life.

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