Siheyuan: Me! The Strongest Cadre of the Street Office
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He Yunpeng nodded and asked casually,""You've taken revenge, right? You're in a good mood now. What did you say about your work?”

At this point, Han Chunming's face immediately darkened.

Because of selling eggs, his file was tainted.

These few days, he had been to quite a few units.

He went to the screw factory, the hardware factory, the textile factory, and even the small restaurant on the street.

However, no one was willing to use him.

This was also the reason why he hated Cheng Jianjun so much.

It was true that his job in the food factory was arranged by Cheng Jianjun. If Cheng Jianjun was unwilling, he could also take the initiative to resign from the factory and return it to him.

However, he could not accept leaving with a stain on his face.

He Yunpeng made a suggestion." Since you've acknowledged me as your big brother, I'll definitely take care of you. I'll arrange a job for you now. As long as you're willing to go, I guarantee that you'll have a salary every month, and it'll be several times higher than before!”

"But there's one thing. You can't go back on your word!”

"Really?"

Han Chunming's eyes lit up." Don't worry. No matter what job it is, as long as I can earn money, I'll do it well!" So, which factory was this job at?”

He Yunpeng shook his head." There's no factory. Your job is to collect junk at the corner of the street."”

"Collecting junk?"

Han Chunming was dumbfounded.

here.

What kind of job was this? At first, Han Chunming rejected the idea of a twenty-year-old boy collecting junk.

But He Yunpeng promised to give him fifty yuan a month.

This made Han Chunming extremely happy.

He worked in a food factory and was only in his early thirties.

How could he not be willing to earn so much by collecting junk?

Han Chunming smiled and said,"Brother Yunpeng, I don't care if you collect junk. As long as you can earn money, I don't care about anything else!"”

"You might be mistaken!"

He Yunpeng looked at him and said,"I didn't ask you to collect junk. I asked you to do something very important!"”

"I know that you're quite knowledgeable about antique calligraphy and paintings, so I want you to take the opportunity of collecting junk to help me collect these things!”

Han Chunming was shocked by this bold idea.

But...

Antique calligraphy and paintings were not allowed in this era and had no value.

It was okay to play with it.

However, if they were to be recycled in piles, it would be no different from waste.

It was a completely losing business.

Han Chunming scratched his head and said,"Brother Yunpeng, I think you should reduce my salary a little." I usually do things like collecting antique calligraphy and paintings, but I can't sell them for a price at all. I can only keep them for myself to admire.”

"Also, I know that your monthly salary isn't much, but you're still offering me such a high salary. I'm really..."

"You don't have to worry about my business." He Yunpeng waved his hand.”

"If you see a good item, immediately take it back at the lowest price!”

"We're brothers. I'm helping myself by helping you. Besides, I'm not actually losing out. I can even earn a lot of money. As for how I earn money, you'll know in the future!”

Looking at He Yunpeng's serious eyes, Han Chunming was touched.

She almost cried on the spot.

What brothers? This was what brothers were!

Who was Cheng Jianjun? He grew up wearing the same pants, but he always stabbed people in the back and was two-faced.

However, He Yunpeng was different. They had only met three times in total.

He Yunpeng helped him take revenge, solve his work problem, and even helped him earn money.

Han Chunming's eyes were red as he stared at He Yunpeng."There's nothing else to say. Brother Yunpeng, I'll remember your kindness to me. From now on, you're my biological brother!”

He Yunpeng smiled and nodded.

He told Han Chunming some details about buying antiques.

For example, the more he wanted something, the more he had to belittle it and pretend that he didn't care. Only then could he take it back at a low price.

With a cold air, they dug out the funerary objects from the ground. If they did not accept them, they would be shot if they were caught taking them.

If the historical and cultural value was not high, he would not accept it. It was not worth much.

Not only that, He Yunpeng also handed him a large number of bills.

He told them to disguise themselves and find time to go to the black market to exchange these things for gold bars and bring them back.

Every time he changed, He Yunpeng would give him a 5% commission.

Han Chunming was shocked by He Yunpeng's wealth, but at the same time, he was also excited. To put it simply, as long as he was hardworking enough, he could easily earn 70 to 80 yuan a month.

He watched Han Chunming leave happily.

He Yunpeng was also in a good mood.

The problem of antiques and the black market was finally solved.

With Han Chunming around, he could effortlessly search for all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings, quietly waiting for their value to skyrocket in the future.

In Xiangjiang City in the 21st century, there were many people in the city.

A Chenghua Doucai Chicken Jar Cup was sold for a sky-high price of 240 million yuan at Sotheby's.

In this era, the common people did not even have enough to eat. How could they have the mood to care about other things?

The word antique was even more regarded as a scourge.

Feng Jian remained.

Famous people's calligraphy and paintings were either used to make a pot, cushion the corner of the table, or used as toilet paper to wipe their buttocks.

Since that was the case, it was better to give He Yunpeng a big bargain.

"It's worth it for Han Chunming to accept this lackey!”

He Yunpeng's lips curled into a smile.”

In the evening, He Yunpeng rode back to the courtyard house.

Just as she reached the entrance, she bumped into Qin Huairu, who had been waiting for a long time.

"He Yunpeng, you, you're back?”

Looking at the flustered Qin Huairu, He Yunpeng frowned.""What's the matter?"

Qin Huairu smiled awkwardly." It's fine, it's fine. I…" I was just preparing to go out and get some soy sauce. Erm, I heard that Silly Zhu has been promoted to the deputy director of the canteen. Congratulations.”

He Yunpeng looked at her like a fool."My brother got promoted, and instead of congratulating him, you came to congratulate me?”

"Are you afraid that you have a serious illness?"

Qin Huairu was stunned. Only then did she realize that she had said the wrong thing out of nervousness.

" Erm, can I ask the comrade who came to the quad with you yesterday?" she asked cautiously." The skinny and tanned one. What's his name?"”

He Yunpeng glanced at him.”

Qin Huairu's eyes were filled with panic." No, I was just asking casually. I think he looks like a distant cousin of mine, so I wanted to ask what his name is and if he's related to me."”

"Oh right, is he from nearby? Which alley does he live in?”

Who was He Yunpeng?

The smartest person in the city.

Having lived two lives, his observation and analysis skills were far superior to ordinary people.

Therefore, he could tell at a glance that Qin Huairu had feelings for Han Chunming.

Han Chunming had just jumped out from Cheng Jianjun's side. How could He Yunpeng let him get involved with Qin Huairu again?

Moreover, Qin Huairu was a widow who had given birth to three children.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was old.

She wanted to hook up with a twenty-year-old young man?

Dream on!

He Yunpeng sneered." Don't worry. He's definitely not related to you. If he was, he would have been sucked to death by your family." Get out of the way, don't block the door!"

After saying that, He Yunpeng pushed Qin Huairu to the side and carried his bicycle into the courtyard.

He Yunpeng's boorish actions angered Qin Huiru so much that her face turned pale.

Wasn't it just asking for a name?

Forget it if he didn't want to say it, but his attitude was actually so bad!

What kind of person was this!

Seeing her daughter-in-law standing angrily at the door, Jia Zhangshi, who had just returned from a walk, quickly went up to ask about the situation.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to be a bystander? Why are you standing at the door angrily?”

"It's all because of He Yunpeng!" Qin Huairu complained. I saw him coming back at the door just now and took the initiative to greet him. He ignored me and even pushed me to the side!”

Jia Zhang-shi's face turned stiff, and she was immediately unhappy."Why did you greet him?"

"He's just a street patrol with a monthly salary of 30 yuan. What's there to greet?”

"Remember, the next time we meet, treat him like air. Don't give him a good look.”

Qin Huairu continued,"But…" Silly Zhu was promoted to the deputy director of our factory's canteen and became the first official in the courtyard. As his brother, He Yunpeng, shouldn't I congratulate him and say something nice?”

"What?"

Jia Zhang-shi opened her mouth wide in shock. Silly Zhu, that idiot, could be promoted. This, this was really the sun rising from the west?!”

Qin Huairu nodded." Exactly. Everyone in the courtyard is talking about it like crazy."”

Jia Zhang-shi was deep in thought, but in the next second, her face was full of smiles."Daughter-in-law, it's a good thing that Silly Zhu has been promoted. Just you wait and see, our family's good days are coming soon!”Regarding Silly Pillar's promotion.

Liu Haizhong, the second uncle, had the biggest opinion.

He had wanted to be an official for half a lifetime, but he was about to retire, but he still could not fulfill his dream of being an official.

Originally, there were no officials around him, so he did not feel any difference.

However, he did not expect that the most simple-minded person in the courtyard would become an official first. This made him feel very uncomfortable.

Although he was only the deputy director of the canteen, he could manage more than ten people.

At the dining table, the second aunt scolded her husband.

"Look at you, you've been thinking about it for decades without any news. How old is Silly Zhu? She's already the deputy director of the canteen and her salary has increased!”

His son, Liu Guangtian, followed behind him and said,""It's really infuriating to compare people. Otherwise, it's because Silly Zhu is capable. He quietly completed the matter!”

"If you ask me, he looks stupid. Who knows how many benefits he has given the leader behind his back?”

"Unlike our dad, he's so stingy that he can't even bear to give up an egg. It would be strange if he could become an official!”

Second Uncle was already furious.

Listening to this family taunt him, it was as if oil was poured on the fire.

He slammed his chopsticks on the table, giving everyone a fright.

"What are you arguing about? What's the big deal?”

"Isn't he just the deputy director of the canteen? How can this be called being an official? Give it to me, I'll get it!”

Second Uncle's eyes were as wide as copper bells. He was so angry that his eyebrows were flying.

The family looked at each other.

No one said anything.

The second aunt knew that she had gone too far just now and quickly came out to smooth things over."Alright, alright, calm down. We're all family. We're just saying this to defend you.”

"Tell me, how old is Silly Zhu? How many years has he been in the factory? Why can't you be a leader when he can?”

"He's so stupid. Other than cooking, what else can he do?”

"How can he compare to you, a level seven fitter?”

Hearing this, Second Uncle felt a little better.

However, Buddhas fought for the time it took for an incense stick to burn, while humans fought for their breath.

Even Silly Zhu could become an official, so why couldn't he?

He would have to retire in a few years.

No matter what, Liu Haizhong had to fulfill his dream of becoming a leader before he retired.

Otherwise, he would not be satisfied even if he were to kick his legs in his old age.

At the same time, in the courtyard.

When they learned that Silly Zhu had become the deputy director, everyone in the courtyard had a subtle change in their attitude towards him.

Even when they greeted each other, they became more enthusiastic.

He Yuzhu was disgusted when she heard him calling him Deputy Chief Physician He and Chef He.

That night, Third Uncle even took the initiative to visit and congratulate Silly Zhu.

Even He Yunpeng, who was drinking tea at the side, was surprised.

This old fellow had always been one who would not wake up early if there was no benefit.

For him to take the initiative to visit, there must be something fishy going on.

He Yunpeng put down his teacup and asked,"Third Master, why are you here so late?"”

"I saw that the light in the house was on, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect you to be here.”

Third Uncle looked at Silly Pillar and smiled,""Silly Zhu, I've already seen through it long ago. There are so many people in the quad, and you're the most promising one!”

"As expected, he's only twenty-nine, but he's already a cadre!”

Third Uncle gave him a thumbs up and praised,"If you ask me, in less than two years, you'll be able to become a deputy director immediately. At that time, you'll be a section-level cadre!”

He Yuzhu laughed." Third Master, you're making it sound too unbelievable. It was purely a coincidence that I was promoted." I don't want to be a section-level cadre!"

As he spoke, he glanced at He Yunpeng.

Whether he could be promoted or not would probably depend on He Yunpeng's approval.

If He Yunpeng had greeted their factory leader, he might have become a full-time employee the next day, let alone two years.

Third Uncle chuckled." No need to be humble. Third Uncle thinks highly of you. You have great potential!"”

After a series of pleasant words.

Third Uncle rubbed his hands and was ready to get to the point.

He smiled and said," Silly Zhu, you're a leader now. You have special privileges in the canteen. You can bring the food in the canteen in the future." Look, when you bring vegetables back in the future, can you give me some?”

"It's also good for me to have a taste of the dishes from your Red Star Rolling Mill. Don't you think so?”

As soon as he said that, He Yunpeng almost spat out a mouthful of tea from laughing.

And try the taste of the vegetables in the factory?

Did you just get out of jail or did you just escape from the mine? He had never eaten rice or cornbread before?

If you want to take advantage of me, just say it.

What was the point of all that nonsense?

He Yuzhu's expression was also very strange.

He Yunpeng didn't even need to say anything to know how to deal with this situation.

He Yuzhu frowned." Third Master, I've indeed been promoted, but the factory has its own rules. It's not good for me to bring things back privately, let alone share them with you…" Try it."

"How about this, if you really want to taste the food in our canteen, you can give me 30 cents a day and I won't charge you food stamps. Why don't I bring some back for you to try?”

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