Yan Jiecheng saw that Yan Bu was so noble, so he followed him to the east wing.
When the two of them arrived at the east wing, Yan Bugui thought for a moment and said, "Boss, have you told anyone about your small courtyard?"
Yan Jiecheng thought for a moment and said, "No, I didn't tell anyone except you and my mother.
Not many people in our unit know about it. "
Yan Bugui felt relieved when he heard what Yan Jiecheng said.
After all, this is an era where misfortune and luck coexist.
In this era, some people are struggling on the poverty line and struggling to make ends meet every day.
But Yan Jiecheng was able to get a promotion, a salary increase, buy a house, and live a comfortable life.
This huge gap makes people feel helpless and unfair.
Even though Yan Bugui had been muttering in the courtyard for so long, he only talked about Yan Jiecheng's promotion, and he didn't dare to say anything else.
Seeing this situation, Yan Bugui said: "I don't dare to say it. You have to know that these days, everyone is so hungry that their eyes are glowing green. Being blind at this time can kill people."
Yan Jiecheng looked at Yan Bugui with a puzzled look on his face, and almost said directly, "Why don't you call it Dese?"
Seeing Yan Jiecheng's expression, Yan Bugui said proudly, "You don't understand this, it's true and false that they can't figure out."
Yan Jiecheng didn't say much, as long as Yan Bugui was happy.
Seeing that Yan Jiecheng didn't say anything, Yan Bugui said: "Besides, if they know that you own a house, then they will file a complaint with the street office, and your east wing house will probably be taken back."
After Yan Jiecheng heard this, he realized that this was probably the theme of today.
Yes, I rented the east wing room, but now it is still a house owned by the street.
If someone really goes to the street office to file a complaint, his place will really be taken away.
Jealousy and dissatisfaction are common in this society.
When these people in the courtyard see that the Yan family has a better life than them, they will definitely feel jealous.
This emotion will make them hostile to the Yan family, and they may even adopt some despicable means to destroy Yan Jiecheng's life.
Therefore, Yan Bugui is right, confidentiality is necessary.
The only way to survive in this era is to hide your wealth as much as possible and not show off your awesomeness in front of people like these in the courtyard.
In short, secrecy is a necessary choice, especially in this society.
We need to respect other people's feelings while also protecting our own lives.
Only in this way can we live a stable and happy life.
Yan Jiecheng, who had figured out all this, probably guessed what Yan Bugui was thinking.
In short, there is no escape from a calculation.
It is estimated that he is planning his east wing again.
Yan Jiecheng wanted the wealth not to flow to outsiders, so if Yan Bugui wanted it, just give it to him.
After all, in this era, the eldest brother is the father. Just think of it as the wedding room he gave to Yan Jiefang.
As for Yan Jiekuang, let him live directly in the west wing where the Yan family lives now.
Yan Jiecheng thought that when the time came, he would bring Yan Bugui and his wife together.
As for Yan Jie, it depends on the situation. What if the husband's family he is looking for has a house.
Yan Jiecheng didn't wait for Yan Bugui to speak, and said: "Dad, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly and don't think about all the twists and turns.
We are all a family, and my house will be given to my second brother when the time comes, so don’t think too much about it. "
When Yan Bugui saw Yan Jie in such a state, he suddenly felt that he was really a petty person.
As expected, the boss is the Qilin son of the Yan family, and he does things with dignity.
The father and son chatted for a while and then made an appointment to go see the house together on Sunday.
Although Yan Jiecheng also worked in the yard for a while.
However, my mentality was different at that time, so I didn’t check it carefully.
Now that it belongs to me, I don’t want to take a good look at it.
It is different from the happiness of the Yan family and his son.
In the middle courtyard, at Jia Dongxu's house, the family sat together with ugly faces.
Qin Huairu is pregnant again, now six months old.
Although Mrs. Jia Zhang thought in her heart, she would definitely give birth to a fat grandson with this pregnancy.
But, after all, she knew that the child was probably born very thin.
Nowadays, all kinds of non-staple food have long since disappeared. The per capita meat consumption in the capital is eight and a half taels, which is less than one tael per month on average.
Of course, nominally, the citizens of the capital can be supplied with two taels of meat a month, but they cannot buy it at all.
Most people can't eat meat for several months. There is no fat or water in their stomachs, so they eat more.
The Jia family has not seen meat for a long time. The last time they ate meat was the day when Si Zhu was released from prison.
Nowadays, their family also has one catty of food per person per day, three taels in the morning, four taels at noon, and three taels in the evening.
Without the supplement of meat and non-staple food, these foods will definitely not be enough.
What should I do if I don’t have enough to eat? Just add more water.
At this time, Qin Huairu was swollen from hunger, and there was a pit in her thigh when pressed.
Jia Dongxu was also anemic, malnourished, and dizzy.
No one in the family speaks except Jia and Zhang, which can save some energy.
"Dongxu, look at Yi Zhonghai and see if he can get some more food. There's really no way he can survive these days. Look, I'm really hungry."
Jia Dongxu said angrily: "Mom, it's useless, no one is well-off now, and everyone relies on a can of water to survive.
Our factory is no longer producing in the afternoon. Everyone is oiling the machines and has no energy to carry out production. "
Jia Zhang said dissatisfied: "That bitch Xu Damao in the backyard took his wife and children to eat at my father-in-law's house.
Huairu, see if your natal family can help a little bit. After all, they have a lot of food in the countryside. "
Qin Huairu secretly scolded her mother-in-law. If her parents' family had food, she would have gone with her children long ago. Why would she be here drinking water with her?
But my parents' family in the countryside was so miserable that they couldn't even afford one pound of food per person per day.
Qin Huairu looked at her mother-in-law and said, "My mother's family has been out of food for a long time, and now they are relying on wild vegetables and tree bark to survive."
Of course, many families today are as worried as the Jia family. After all, this is a time of drought.
Whose family has more?
Yan Jiecheng and Yan Bugui went to see a house on the weekend.
Yan Jiecheng has always wanted a house of his own, and this courtyard house just meets his requirements.
Although the house is old and has no decoration, it is in a good location. It is a single-family house, which is in line with the living habits of Chinese people.
The front yard is very small, with several side rooms and east and west wing rooms tightly surrounding it.
The stone table and bench in the middle of the yard has not been moved, it is still there.
The main courtyard is larger than the front courtyard. The water vat in the middle of the yard is still there, and it looks like it has been around for a while.
The furniture in the room had been moved cleanly, and not even a broom was left for Yan Jiecheng.
