Siheyuan: A leisurely life after cutting off the Hu and Qin Huairu
21 Street Director Wang

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Time flew by quickly. It was Saturday today.

After Master Zhu came over that morning, Chen Yong asked him to make a fire brick bed and even the uneven ground.

At this time, there were only a few types of people in the city.

Brick, slate, and cement.

There were fewer stone slabs, and only the old houses of rich families had them.

Compared to the stone floor, bricks and cement were the mainstream. Chen Yong's house had a cement floor. After many years of use, the floor was already uneven. He took this opportunity to ask Master Zhu to get some cement to mend it.

As for leveling the ground on a large scale…

It was currently freezing cold, so it was not a suitable time to start construction.

Master Zhu said that he would come over to take a look next spring. If there were any problems, he would deal with them later. However, because the brick bed could be heated, it was not as easy to have problems as other places.

Master Zhu's skills were indeed very good.

The fire brick bed had been completed yesterday. Today, after leveling the remaining places on the ground, it was ready.

Just like the previous two days, he waited for Mr. Zhu to come over before he went out to work. Today was the last day, and Mr. Zhu would go back after work. The two of them agreed that the salary would be checked and accepted when he came back from work. If there was no problem, they would send it over tomorrow.

Did you say lock the door?

At this time, there was no such thing. The doors of every household in the courtyard were not locked, and he had never heard of anyone losing anything.

When he pushed the cart to the front yard, he happened to bump into Third Uncle, who was at the door of his house. Chen Yong greeted him politely and then left the yard to go to work.

"Tsk tsk, that car is really not bad."

Yan Bugui had wanted to buy a bicycle for a long time. His whole family had been living frugally for more than half a year, but they had almost saved up the money. The main reason was that it was too difficult to get a bicycle ticket. Fortunately, as an old teacher, he had taught at Red Star Primary School for many years. The principal had promised to give him one before the new year.

"Dad, when can you get that ticket?”

Yan Jiecheng was also looking forward to buying a bicycle. He was currently in the third year of middle school and was at the age where he cared about his reputation. He thought that when he rode a bicycle out, wouldn't his classmates die of envy when they saw him?

Yan Bugui glanced at his son." Why are you asking so many questions? Can't you see it's getting late? Hurry up and tell Liberation to hurry up."

Not to mention the Yan father and son, Chen Yong had just left the courtyard when he bumped into Director Wang.

"Chief Wang, you're at work."

He greeted her politely.

Director Wang was the director of Baihua Street.

At the very least, Chen Yong had met her twice when he moved to the quad and registered his residence. The two of them were not considered close.

Chief Wang's family lived in the courtyard next to the big courtyard. It was a small courtyard with only a few rooms. With her entire family living there, it was not very spacious.

"You child, didn't I tell you to call me Aunt Wang last time? I came specially to look for you and happened to bump into you. I heard that you buy bicycles. There aren't many of them on our street.”

Chief Wang was very enthusiastic. He looked around the bicycle and said," Ah, this is your bicycle. It's a Flying Pigeon!"”

In fact, Director Wang was also forced to do so. Most of the people in the street she was in charge of were ordinary workers from the rolling mill. In the past few years, there were not many workers in Yanjing City. Most of them were recruited from the countryside by the factory.

Just like the situation in Chen Yong's courtyard.

Most of the families on the street were workers with many family members. With a large population, every family was under a lot of pressure.

When there were more people, there would be more trivial matters.

As the director of the street, she could only choose to be like Chen Yong's courtyard and find some " masters " to be in charge of the street courtyard. This way, the street work would be a little easier.

It wasn't that the streets didn't want to take care of it, but that they couldn't manage it.

This was the helpless choice of many streets in Yanjing.

As a result, small groups with the courtyard as the center gradually formed in Yan Jing. The courtyard would solve small problems by themselves, and if they couldn't solve it, they would step forward on the streets. This was also the origin of the culture of the " overseer."

This time, a new bicycle appeared on the street. This was a big deal.

Don't look down on a bicycle. In this day and age, it was a great honor to have a bicycle when you were getting married and sending off your son-in-law.

At this time, not everyone could borrow a bicycle.

As the street director, Chief Wang naturally knew many people. When many people got married, she would help them borrow bicycles. This was also a way to maintain her prestige.

A bicycle appeared on the street.

Whether it was for her or for the streets, it was a big deal.

After receiving the news yesterday, she had rushed over early this morning. This Flying Pigeon brand bicycle was equivalent to a top-notch sports car in the future. How could she not be concerned?

In order to borrow a bicycle smoothly in the future.

Chief Wang, who was always serious, also lowered his status. Chen Yong even changed his address to Aunt Wang.

After knowing the purpose of Aunt Wang's visit, Chen Yong expressed that he would definitely support her work and strive to make some contributions to the street in the future.

When Chief Wang saw that he had achieved his goal, he left happily.

The street director now had a lot of power. There were many things in life that could not be done without the street director. Chen Yong could use this opportunity to get in touch with this Aunt Wang. At the very least, it would be much more convenient for him to do some things in the future.

After Chief Wang left, he also rode his bike away.

He still found a breakfast shop to have breakfast and had a full meal before riding to work.

"Good morning, Doctor Chen."

There were already nurses in the infirmary of the rolling mill.

The nurse was called Mo Xinxin, and she graduated from a nursing school. From what she said, she seemed to be a distant relative of Secretary Ye.

Chen Yong didn't ask much. It wasn't a good thing to know too much about some things.

In any case, this girl was quite hardworking. She looked cute, had a round face, and was petite. She was qualified to be a helper or an eyesore. This was enough for him.

"Good morning, Xiao Mo."

After greeting the little girl, Chen Yong sat behind his desk and read the newspaper.

The infirmary wasn't busy to begin with. Now, it only took care of some minor injuries every day. Ever since Mo Xinxin started working the day before yesterday, other than the first day when he personally guided her and saw her handle it without any problems, she was in charge of the minor injuries workers alone. Chen Yong was now more relaxed at work.

A leisurely morning passed. In the afternoon, Secretary Ye came over to visit Ye Xinxin.

Now that Chen Yong and Secretary Ye's relationship was getting better and better, Secretary Ye asked Chen Yong to take care of her. Naturally, Chen Yong would not refuse, indicating that Secretary Ye could rest assured.

After Secretary Ye left, Chen Yong leisurely waited for work to end.

It had to be said that these days were quite comfortable. Compared to the 996 and 007 in the future, these were two completely different life experiences.

After transmigrating to this world, he had begun to adapt to life in this world.

However, at around four in the afternoon, someone knocked on the door of the infirmary again.

"Doctor Chen, are you there?"

It was Manager Yang's voice.

Chen Yong quickly replied," Manager Yang, I'm here."”

Manager Yang pushed the door open and walked in." Doctor Chen, I'm not disturbing you, am I?”

Chen Yong quickly waved his hand and said," Factory Manager Yang, it's working hours now. How can I disturb you? On the other hand, Factory Manager Yang looks much better now. You still have to pay attention to rest in the future."”

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