Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Xiao Zhao, you really don't plan to live anymore, right?" Director Zhang said unhappily, "Your total pension is one thousand yuan... No, nine hundred and eighty yuan. You spent a few hundred on repairing the house and a few hundred more on buying these things. What do you want to do in the future?"

"Isn't Qin Huairu at work?" Zhao Xiyan spread his hands.

"Nonsense."

Captain Chen glared, "You are a grown man, and you just stay at home and let your wife go to work to support you?"

"That's right, this beast has no conscience."

"Looks like a decent person, but his heart is black."

"Don't let Yan Jiecheng play with him in the future."

...

The old women in the yard spoke up one after another.

"I said it's none of your business, so don't stand here." Director Zhang glared, "What they do is their freedom, what do you have to do with it?"

"We are just following your words." An old lady said with a smile on her face.

"Go do your work."

Director Zhang waved his hand impatiently.

"Captain Chen, what you said is not right." Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and handed it to him. "Qin Huairu is working, she is taking my father's position, okay? Besides, it's work anyway, who doesn't work?"

Damn, it makes sense.

Captain Chen was speechless.

"Don't argue here." Director Zhang sneered, "Qin Huairu can't read a few words, it's okay to be a worker...but now she is a clerk."

"It's because you flattered her well that she got her to the tenth level. Can she still be a cadre?"

The highest salary for a clerk is level one, which is level nineteen, about 78 yuan. Level two and level one clerks are generally not called clerks, they are generally director-level, that is, so-called cadres.

Going up, that is, deputy section level.

"Twenty-seven and a half yuan is enough for us to live."

Zhao Xiyan yawned.

"It's nothing."

Captain Chen laughed and scolded, "According to your living standard, a hundred yuan a month is not enough for you to spend."

"Xiao Zhao, why don't you come to our street office to be a clerk." Director Zhang said seriously, "You are educated and quick-witted. I will get you a level 10 clerk first. If our street office has a quota for night school, I will also recommend you to go..."

"Don't worry."

Zhao Xiyan refused, "I am living a good life now. The nine-to-five life is not suitable for me."

"You..."

"Director Zhang, don't get angry."

Captain Chen hurriedly said, "This guy is not a quiet person at first glance. So... I will recruit you to the joint defense office. Although our salary is not as high as that of workers, it is still okay."

"How much a month?" Zhao Xiyan asked curiously.

"Twenty-three yuan a month." Captain Chen said seriously, "You are good at fighting and quick-witted... Isn't it easy to be a cadre?"

"Forget it."

Zhao Xiyan spread his hands and said, "I am living a good life now. As for work, why don't you find someone else?"

"Go to hell."

Director Zhang said angrily, "Do you think everyone can get a salary in the unit? If it was so easy, wouldn't people from the surrounding rural areas flock to the city?"

"Well, is it difficult?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

"Not difficult, but not easy either." Captain Chen exhaled a puff of smoke, "First... Urban hukou is a must. You are lucky and courageous, otherwise Qin Huairu couldn't get a city hukou."

"Why?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

"If you were to take over the job, she would have to have a rural hukou." Director Zhang sighed, "You inherited Zhao Shan's house, so your hukou would naturally have to be moved here... so you also have a city hukou."

"Isn't this a simple thing?" Zhao Xiyan pouted, "For example, Xu Damao found a country wife and let her take over the job... Now both of them have city hukou."

In his opinion, getting a city hukou is as easy as pie.

It was difficult to get a hukou in Beijing in his time.

You either have a house in Beijing or marry someone from Beijing.

There are many restrictions on marriage, and it takes ten years to transfer the hukou.

"How can it be that easy." Captain Chen laughed and scolded, "In your yard, except for Qin Huairu, no woman has a hukou in Beijing."

"Ah?" Zhao Xiyan widened his eyes.

"You think too simply."

Director Zhang rolled his eyes and said, "For example, Yi Zhonghai wanted Li Xiaocui to take over his position, but the steel mill didn't agree."

"What about the house? Can't he just transfer the house to an old lady?" Zhao Xiyan pouted.

"Bullshit."

Captain Chen laughed and scolded, "Your house was bought by your father, but Yi Zhonghai's house is all public... butJust give him a place to live."

"Well, there is such a thing?" Zhao Xiyan looked surprised.

"Otherwise, do you think your household registration can be handled so smoothly?" Director Zhang sighed, "Xiao Zhao, what unit do you want to go to and tell your aunt... I'll think of a way for you."

She and Zhao Xiyan have been in contact for a few days, and she has a better understanding of this kid.

He has some ability to do things. Qin Huairu can't read a single word, but he made her a clerk.

In the yard, he can solve the problem with just one sentence.

In addition, he has good handwriting and speaks well, so it is not a problem for him to get a job.

"Forget it." Zhao Xiyan sighed, "If I don't have money, I will spend less, and I can still live a decent life."

"You are really hopeless."

Director Zhang nodded his head angrily and turned away.

"You are really ungrateful. "

Captain Chen looked at him and shook his head, and followed Director Zhang's footsteps.

Zhao Xiyan saw the two people leave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and went back to lie on the cool bed.

But at this time, Bei Qing came over.

"Brother, do you have any goods today?"

"Shipments are so frequent, you will be suspected, right?" Zhao Xiyan lowered his voice.

"No one will doubt it, but you... It's not right to have no job." Bei Qing sighed.

"How much money can you make from work?" Zhao Xiyan rolled his eyes.

"It's not a matter of money."

Bei Qing pulled him to the corner and said seriously, "Brother, you must have a source of income... Otherwise, where do you get the money to buy things every day?"

"Can't you sell the antiques left by your ancestors?" Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

"You want to go to labor reform, right?" Bei Qing laughed and scolded, "Your ancestors for three generations were farmers... Where did the antiques come from? "

"That's a problem."

Zhao Xiyan touched his chin and said, "But I can't go to work, I only make more than 20 yuan a month..."

"How stupid."

Bei Qing said helplessly, "Don't be too ostentatious about your daily food and clothing. Occasionally, you can buy something good... You can also say that it is your own savings, right?"

"Yes."

Zhao Xiyan's eyes lit up.

But when he thought of the nine-to-five life, he immediately shook his head, "Forget it, I'm fine now..."