In the evening, Yang Xiaotao then came to Wang Dashan's house carrying two bottles of wine.

In the room, Wang Jun saw Yang Xiaotao coming and quickly came out to greet him, "Director..."

"If you don't live well in the courtyard, just call me Brother Tao."

"Hey, Brother Tao, come in quickly."

"You're welcome, I'm here to get some food."

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's voice, Wang Dashan, who was cooking, came out with a smile on his face and said, "Xiao Tao, sit down quickly, Dashan, hurry up and make tea."

"Aunt Wang, you're welcome."

Entering the house, Wang Dashan smiled and made tea. While the two were talking, several more people came to the door.

They are all workers in the steel rolling mill.

Several people entered the house, and soon the house became lively.

forecourt.

When Yan Fugui heard about what happened in the Intermediate Court, he glanced at Yan Jiecheng who was standing aside, and finally gritted his teeth and became cruel.

"Xie Cheng, have you seen anyone from the steel rolling mill in the Central Courtyard?"

Yan Jiecheng was lowering his head at the side. Yu Li next to her heard what her father-in-law said and kicked her foot.

Yan Jiecheng glanced at his wife, then nodded to Yan Fugui, "I saw it."

"Any ideas?"

"What ideas? No."

Yan Fugui glanced at Yan Jiecheng. If it weren't for the fact that the boss had been with him the longest, and the boss's wife learned calculations quickly enough, he wouldn't have wanted to help.

It is also for this reason that he has always tolerated the fact that there is no third generation.

These days, every more mouth means more calculations.

I’m so tired!

After Yan Jiecheng finished speaking, he continued to lower his head.

In fact, how could he not have any ideas in his heart?

Speaking of which, there were only a few people who grew up together in this courtyard, Jia Dongxu, Shazhu, Xu Damao, Yang Xiaotao, Liu Guangqi and him.

In terms of age, he is one year younger than Yang Xiaotao, but his status, ability to make money, and ability at this time are far behind Yang Xiaotao.

Of course, for people like Xu Damao, who is a fool, he is a bit stronger and does not have to do labor reform.

If it's really about making money, it's not as good as Xu Damao. At least this guy has a lot of money.

As for Jia Dongxu, let’s not talk about it. This guy is a short-lived guy.

Liu Guangqi came here a long time ago, and he has no idea whether he will come back now or not.

In the end he was the only one left.

Work is sporadic, and before I settle down, I don’t earn as much as my wife.

If my father, an intellectual, hadn't brought some face to the family, it would have been difficult for him to find this wife.

"snort."

Yan Fugui felt very full when he saw his hopeless eldest son.

"Dad, Xie Chengcheng is like this. How can you help?"

Yu Li saw that Yan Fugui had something to do tonight, so she quickly spoke up.

"Look at your wife, follow her example."

Yan Fugui babbled, then sat on the chair, "Jie Cheng, I remember that after you finished junior high school, you studied electrician for a while."

Yan Jiecheng looked up after hearing this. It had been several years, but he still remembered it clearly in his mind.

At that time, he graduated from junior high school but did not enter high school. He just wanted to find a job and earn money to marry a wife as soon as possible.

Later I heard that the street office was recruiting electricians. Although they started as apprentices, it was still a job.

It's still in the street office, which is decent.

So he learned from the electrician for two days without telling his family.

Later, Yan Fugui found out about this, and for some unknown reason, he was forced to leave.

Later, I learned that electricity was not yet widely available, and electricians working in street offices had to pass the exams one by one, and the upgrades were slow and the exams were difficult.

He was just an apprentice electrician, his salary was low, and he usually had to do other things. How could Yan Jiecheng be willing after hearing this?

In addition, being an electrician was very dangerous, and he might be disabled by the TV or electricity, so he never went there again after being taken home by Yan Fugui.

"Dad, why are you talking about this?"

"Hmph, haven't you heard? The new electric pressure cooker coming out of the steel rolling mill uses electricity. This requires a lot of electricians."

"Dad, you mean..."

"Yes, I know this person. If you want to, go and learn from him for two days."

Yan Fugui said, Yan Jiecheng raised his chest, "Then what?"

"Then? Just show off your old face!"

Yan Jiecheng was indifferent.

Yu Li on the side thought of something, with an excited expression on her face.

"Why are you still hesitating?"

…

After eating, Yang Xiaotao and everyone went out and went home.

There was some humidity in the air. I looked up at the sky and saw no stars.

Yang Xiaotao returned to the room, looked at the alarm clock, then lay on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao, hello, I am Gao Yu!"

"So much meat!"

"Treat them as beasts~"

"Lower your head, shoot, change places..."

"Captain, ah..."

"kill!!!"

Boom...

Waking up from his sleep, Yang Xiaotao sat up suddenly with cold sweat on his forehead.

After a long time, I regained my composure, looked at the house that was constantly illuminated by lightning, and slowly opened my palms.

In the palm of my hand, the blood-red bullet on my chest was sweating, and the rope was torn off.

Outside the window, thunder rolled and gradually faded away.

I got up and walked to the window. The rainwater formed a line, pulling everything in the yard.

Further away, many white spots on the locust trees were dodging in the rain, like beaten white butterflies. Unable to withstand the force of nature, they fell one after another, and were then washed aside by the water on the ground.

Xiaowei seemed to sense something and emerged from the branches, the green light on her body looming in the rain.

Yang Xiaotao did not greet Xiaowei, but looked at the slightly bright night sky.

Phew~~

There is the smell of earth in the air, and my thoughts are empty at this moment, filled with the sound of rain.

Yang Xiaotao turned around and lay on the bed.

It's already dawn, but it's hard to fall asleep.

I lay on the bed for a while, watching the time and listening to the sound of rain falling, and then got up to wash up.

After putting on my poncho and rain boots, I put my shoes and socks in the space, and then I drove out on my bicycle and walked to the steel rolling mill.

At this time, the rain was heavier than before, but there were far fewer dark clouds overhead, so it probably wouldn't take long for it to pass.

On the road, workers were holding umbrellas, wrapped in raincoats, or carrying bamboo hats, walking quickly one by one, trying to get to the steel rolling mill as soon as possible.

This kind of rainy weather may be what farmers like the most, but it is the biggest headache for office workers.

Because farmers can stay at home, while office workers have to go to work.

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Yang Xiaotao rode his bicycle to the steel rolling mill, parked the car in the carport, and walked to the office wearing a poncho.

When he came to the house, he took off his poncho and looked at his soaked shoes. He looked around and saw that there was no one around him. He quickly took it off, then took out the shoes in the space and closed them.
To be continued...