Chapter 400: Taking time out from work to get married

After Xu Fugui finished speaking, Jia Zhang also stood up and said,
"Old Yan, if that's what you said, then when Dongxu and Huairu have their second child, can they also look for Zhuzi?

If we keep doing this, no matter how much stuff he has at home, we will take it all away!"

Seeing that Jia Zhang was targeting him, Yan Bugui stopped talking immediately, and He Yuzhu would not rush to do so.

That's how things calmed down.

Seeing that Yan Bugui didn't say anything, Yi Zhonghai also began to answer the questions raised by He Yuzhu.

"It's a simple matter. Whoever borrows your cloth should write a receipt.
We will all sign our names to testify for you.
When the tickets are issued next year, you don't need to go to the street office to ask for them. You can just take the receipt and ask Director Zhang to give you the cloth tickets.
What do you think of my idea? "

When the neighbors heard Yi Zhonghai's idea, they all thought it was a good idea, because it would ensure that the cloth coupons could be collected.

He Yuzhu also thought this was a good idea, but before he agreed, he looked at Yan Bugui and asked,
"Uncle Yan, what do you think?"

What could Yan Bugui do? Although he couldn't take advantage of He Yuzhu, Yan Jiecheng's wedding still had to go ahead, so naturally he had to agree.

Seeing that Yan Bugui had no objection, Yi Zhonghai also began to make arrangements.
After Xu Fugui and Yan Bugui signed the agreement and all the neighbors had signed it, He Yuzhu went home and borrowed 20 feet of cloth.

A few days later, Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng got married.

The wedding wasn't very lively.

Because Da Xia's wedding had changed a lot by this time, even the ceremony of worshipping in the hall was no longer important. They just picked up the couple on the way home from get off work, and had a meal of dumplings and some wine.

It can be said that we dare not waste anything at all.

On the wedding day, Yan Jiecheng borrowed He Yuzhu's bicycle early in the morning, but when He Yuzhu and his son took the bus back from get off work, Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng had not returned yet.

The courtyard was only slightly decorated with red cloth and red paper, making it look a little festive.
Aunt Xu and Aunt Yan were arranging for the aunts and grandmas to make dumplings together.

"Hey, Zhuzi and Lao He are back. Wait a minute. Jie Cheng and Damao haven't come back yet. We can't have dinner until later."

"I haven't come back yet. They are getting married today. Why don't I just take a day off and get off work?
The factory leaders can’t be so unkind.”

Hearing this, Aunt Xu and the others all smiled and shook their heads.

"Look at what you said, Zhuzi. You think our Damao and Old Yan's family are you, and you can close Fengze Garden to the public when you get married.

What was the situation when you married Xiao'e, and what is the situation now?
Now the city is full of people reporting good news every day, and the grain production figures reported in the newspapers are getting more and more exaggerated, which makes the leaders above unable to sit still and put forward higher requirements.

Not to mention that their food factory was asked to produce more bread, biscuits and cakes, even our Da Mao was asked to create something new.
Damao reconciled that he would be thankful to get off work on time today.

They are not as prominent as you, and their leaders will definitely not let them leave work early."

After more than a month of fermentation, more and more places sent people to Beijing to report the good news. The grain output also soared from a relatively reliable 2000 catties to tens of thousands.

In that year, all major departments and factories in Beijing were influenced by this trend and put forward some unrealistic demands.

The workers below were all full of energy, competing with each other.

You must never let others surpass you.

Even the scientists and professors above were affected and had to be rated according to their output.

Regarding this situation, He Yuzhu, who knew that he could not change anything, never dared to sing a different tune in any occasion, for fear that others would find a handle on him.
This time is no exception. "Look at what you said, Aunt Xu, it's a good thing that Damao has reconciled with them.
If we want to achieve the guiding requirement of "working hard for three years to basically change the situation", we must work together towards one goal.
Otherwise, let alone surpassing Daiyin and Lao Mi, even the three big flags cannot be raised.

You're right, right? "

When He Yuzhu heard that Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng's overtime work had such great significance, Aunt Xu and Aunt Yan were delighted.

"That's right. Even if Damao reconciles and gets married, he still has to put work first and contribute to our Daxia.

By the way, Zhuzi, there is strength in numbers, and having children is also a contribution.

When will you and Xiao'e have your second child?
I would say that you young people should work hard to have a few more fat boys in our courtyard by this time next year."

It is said that women are like tigers after they get married. He Yuzhu was a little confused by what they said and could only nod awkwardly.
"Xiao'e and I are working hard.
But this depends on fate, and we can only try our best.

Well, ladies and aunts, I'm going to go back and see Xiao'e and He Ying first to ask if the gifts have been delivered. I won't say more to you. I'll come out after Damao and the others come back."

After saying that, He Yuzhu didn't wait for their reaction and hurriedly turned around and went to the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing He Yuzhu running away, Aunt Xu and the others laughed, and then looked at He Daqing with laughter.
"Lao He, your Zhuzi is not good enough. He doesn't look like a cadre. He is too shameless."

Hearing this, He Daqing stared with wide eyes and waved his hands impatiently.
"Go away, go away, there are always things for you to stir up trouble for.

Don’t you see what our Zhuzi does? Fengzeyuan and the militia captain are all a bunch of men, but they are not as open-minded as you.

If you really want to make a joke, come and try it on me and see if I am afraid of you."

As soon as He Daqing finished speaking, Jia Zhang spat.
"Pooh!

We still don't know who you are, He Daqing. Before liberation, Zhuzi, who was hanging out in brothels, wanted to separate from you. We don't want to gossip about you.

If your Bai Chunhong saw this, who knows what kind of trouble she would cause.
Today is Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng's wedding day. It would be unlucky if a fight broke out among us."

Seeing that several old sisters-in-law were scared,

He Daqing thought it was boring, so he put his hands behind his back and strolled back to the central courtyard.

At this time, in the backyard, He Yuzhu just walked into the deaf old lady's house and saw her son wearing shorts and a small jacket, wearing sandals, and drinking water from a large bowl.

"My son is thirsty."

"Yeah, it's hot, Dad. Mom said I should drink more cold water."

"Okay, drink it then!
By the way, Xiao'e, have we sent the gifts to Xu Damao and Yan Jiecheng's families? "

At this time, Lou Xiao'e was sitting on the kang and learning to sew clothes with the deaf old lady. When she heard what He Yuzhu said, she smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I will give one thermos bottle to each family as you said."

"Okay, just send it."

The couple chatted with the deaf old lady for a while, and then the room in front started to get lively.

(End of this chapter)