Chapter 47 Sharing the Joy

Style: Romance Author: Black Tiger VillagerWords: 2189Update Time: 24/01/12 00:35:15
After a short time, Yan Bugui and the third aunt went to the middle courtyard respectively.

In this kind of thing, there is no happiness that comes from having fun alone.

Joy must be shared.

Not only relatives and friends, but more importantly, opponents. After fighting for half a lifetime, the pleasure of suddenly completely crushing the opponent is simply intoxicating.

Besides, if you don’t share, how can you let others know and make others envious?

You know, for ordinary people, the envious eyes of others are a sign of success in life.

"Lao Yi, let me tell you, it's the gentleman's elegant gesture when shaking hands. You really didn't see it.

Hey, Lao Liu, you are here too. I just told Lao Yi. How about you two come with me and take a look? That photo was taken really well. "

"Lao Yan, do you really want to show us this thing and not hide it as a family heirloom?"

Liu Haizhong was holding a teapot, looking like a cadre, and said disdainfully to Yan Bugui.

"Hey, look what does Old Liu say? Isn't this a chance for you two to pay your respects?"

Yan Bugui criticized Liu Haizhong to Yi Zhonghai, and Yi Zhonghai also said to Liu Haizhong: "Didn't Old Liu ask you to read the daily newspaper? The photos of Yan Jiecheng shaking hands with Mr. Yan were published in the newspaper."

Liu Haizhong is actually very concerned about politics, but he just happened to go to the station project department today to deal with the problem. I didn't have time to read the newspaper.

Jian Yi Zhonghai also said that, coupled with what happened to Yan Jiecheng today, he completely believed it.

Then he shouted: "I said, what are you waiting for? Let us go and have a look."

The women's side of the courtyard.

"First aunt, let me tell you, it's the photo of our eldest brother shaking hands with the first one. You didn't see it. That's called this." Third aunt said and gave a thumbs up.

"Your boss, Yan, is the only one who shakes hands with your husband? Who can brag? I don't believe it. Our Dongxu hasn't even shaken his hand with his husband."

Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't stand listening anymore, so she just shook hands with her husband and didn't even look at whether there was any smoke coming out of the Yan family's ancestral grave.

Seeing this, the third aunt was not happy.

"You mean, I'm telling lies? Don't believe it. The photo is hanging on the wall of my house.

Also, your Dongxu family is also compared to my eldest son. My eldest son entered the factory as a fourth-level worker. Some people are still second-level fitters after all these years. "

"It's true, Third Aunt."

It was Qin Huairu who said this, and she didn't believe it either.

Although everyone is based in the Imperial City, no one has really seen the people in the red wall.

It's not all about bragging.

It is estimated that these three aunts were also deceived by Yan Jiecheng, so they started talking nonsense.

In order to avoid embarrassment to my mother-in-law, and because I still wanted to stand up for my man, I wanted to break the ice and ask the truth, just in case it was fake.

"Huai Ru, how can this be false! When did I, your third aunt, tell lies?"

In less than half an hour, all the neighbors in the courtyard knew.

One after another, I went to Yanbu Gui's house to look at the photos and pay tribute to my husband.

"Old Yan's family is really great. It's developed. I heard my old man, Liu, say that his boss is the big leader at the headquarters. He's in charge of a lot of people.

You haven't seen that posture, it's the same as that of the director of the steel rolling mill. "

Jia Zhang curled her lips at the side.

"Who knows? You guys are all flattering and flattering others. Now that Yan Jiecheng is working in the factory and two of the Yan family are earning wages, you have learned to flatter him."

The second aunt was unhappy after hearing this.

This Mrs. Jia Zhang always tells the truth, she is simply not a human being, and she deserves to be widowed.

"Ask Auntie, it's the station project department where my old Liu and I went today. Yan Jiecheng is really the leader there."

The aunt on the side also nodded, who told Jia Zhang to speak like that just now.

"Yes, Dongxu's mother. My Lao Yi also said today that they were sent to the station by the factory and they did meet Yan Jiecheng. He really became a leader."

Silhu, who was passing by, heard it and said: "Auntie, you are the same, the wind is like rain.

Who is a big leader? I asked you specifically about the first man in your family. He is a team leader on the construction site and a big leader. Hey, he is really good enough. "

The second aunt was unhappy when she heard what Silhu said. Facing Silly Zhu, he yelled: "Silly Zhu, what do you know?

Don't look at how old Yan Jiecheng is. How long has it been since he started working at such a young age? Another three to five years will be fine.

Besides, don't look down on others. If you are stupid, you might as well be a team leader and show it to everyone. "

Silly Zhu curled his lips and said with a smile: "Hey, my cooking skills are comparable to those in the entire Forty-Nine City, so he should be given to the canteen director."

"Bah, just blow it, I won't kill you."

The third aunt listened and said nothing. She really didn't know that Yan Jiecheng was the team leader at the station headquarters.

Otherwise, why wouldn’t it have been publicized earlier?

Not bad, though.

It feels so good to hear someone praise your child, which is even more satisfying than praising yourself.

The three uncles are over there.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, muttered to Yan Bugui dissatisfiedly: "I said, Lao Yan, you cover your head tightly enough.

I understand, your boss has become the leader, and you are afraid that everyone will ask you to treat him.

I'm not talking about you, Lao Yan. You are really good at picking.

Don't you think so? Lao Yi, don't just stand there and say nothing. You join me in criticizing this Yan Laoxi. "

Yi Zhonghai: Don't talk about me, I don't want to talk about children.

However, he still pretended to speak in official language.

"Old Liu, what are you talking about? Everyone is not living well now. How can we treat the whole hospital to a meal?

Besides, it is a good thing to understand that becoming a leader is the pride of our whole hospital.

It is the good management of the three of us, and it is the educational achievement of our model academy. "

Liu Haizhong curled his lips, this old Yi was still pretending at this time.

Yan Bugui also just learned from Liu Haizhong what kind of team leader Yan Jiecheng was at the station construction site. He heard that he was still a leader.

But that doesn't stop him from blowing.

"Hey, Lao Liu, isn't this all my education? Let me tell you, you are just too rude and don't know how to educate children.

This educates children. You can't always beat him, you have to reason with him, you have to analyze the pros and cons for him.

Look at the children in my family, how well I educate them. You have to learn from me and give up your routine. "

"Okay, you old man, you put it on for me. As the old saying goes, a filial son emerges from under the stick. How can anyone in the world educate his son not to beat him?

As the saying goes, if you beat your son on a rainy day, you are still idle. Otherwise, you will definitely be given three days to build the wall and five days to lift the tiles.

Look how respectful my children are when they see me. If I don't move my chopsticks, they won't eat. I eat eggs and they watch. "

Yan Bugui was unconvinced. The bangs were only beaten, but he still had the nerve to educate him.

Besides, is that respect? That's the fear of being beaten, fear. We are too lazy to say it.