Isn't this kid a first-class worker? How did you get promoted to the fifth level of work?

Whether he heard it wrong, or if the kid was crazy, he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Youxu, what did you just say? Have you been promoted to the fifth level? ”

Yan Bugui's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong have worked for twenty or thirty years, one is an eighth-level worker and the other is a seventh-level worker.

Li Youxu, this kid, was promoted to a fifth-level worker after just a few years of work, isn't this nonsense?

"The third master, whether it is true or false, when the first master comes back, you can ask him to know.

I'll go home first, thank you for your little gardenia, it's so good. ”

Li Youxu pushed the bicycle in the direction of the Hanging Flower Gate and stopped chatting with Yan Bugui.

The corners of Yan Bugui's mouth twitched a few times.

Nonsense! That pot of small gardenia leaves is the best pot in his pile of potted plants, and it is ready to be given to the principal, can it be raised badly?

Today is really confused, and I actually let this kid take advantage.

When Li Youxu returned to the middle courtyard, he said hello to the first aunt and the third aunt, Jia Zhangshi and others who gathered together to chat about gossip.

The three mothers saw the small gardenia leaves in the bicycle basket, and the more they looked at it, the more familiar they felt.

Isn't this pot of gadgets her old Yan's?

Her old Yan has to water and take care of it every morning after getting up, usually the baby is tight, how did it get into the hands of this kid?

"Li Youxu, why do I look a little familiar with the little things in the basket?"

The three mothers knocked on the side and asked, wanting to determine if this thing was hers.

"Of course you will feel familiar, because this potted plant was given to me by the third master.

The third master is really polite, knowing that I have a happy event to send a small potted plant, I like it very much. ”

Li Youxu said with a smile.

What? Can Lao Yan give things to people for no reason?

The three mothers can't believe what kind of person Lao Yan is in her family, can she not understand the husband and wife for more than 20 years?

Yan Bugui saw a grain of rice on the wall, so he had to pick it off and put it in a pot to cook.

Can such a person suffer a loss and give something away for nothing?

No, she'll have to go back and ask what's going on.

The three mothers broke away from the gossip army and returned to the front yard, Yan Bugui was still taking care of his flowers and plants, but the smile on his face disappeared.

That's right, for an old pick, the advantage is not taken, and a potted plant is put into it for nothing, and it is only hell that you can laugh.

"Boss, that little potted plant is your usual treasure. Didn't you say that you plan to give it to your principal at the end of the year? Why did you give that kid to Li Youxu? ”

The three mothers felt very strange and a little incomprehensible.

"Alas, don't mention it, I thought I was smart all my life, but I didn't expect to be confused for a while.

Aren't I thinking that this kid and Qin Jingru just had a relationship, a couple of newcomers said that the banquet had to be held, right?

So I asked him to pick a potted plant, and he took my potted plant, can you not invite me to be the bookkeeper? Isn't that a return to the basics?

Where did I think that this kid is a knowledgeable person, that vision is really poisonous, and he picked up my best pot with one hand.

After that, he told me that his family conditions were not good, and he didn't plan to set up a banquet, and I was going to die. ”

Yan Bugui had an uncomfortable expression of constipation, and he felt that his heart was like being filled with lead, cold and painful.

"Huh? He didn't even hold a banquet? ”

The three mothers were a little surprised.

It stands to reason that the newlyweds should hold a banquet when they get married, and they want to be festive and lively!

If you don't, it will look a little shabby.

Li Youxu's kid couldn't even get the money for the banquet after he bought a bicycle.

This Qin Jingru is willing to follow him, it's really a hell.

By the way, last time, Qin Jingru brought back an old hen and hundreds of catties of local goods from his hometown.

Qin Jingru also said that his father and sister-in-law wanted to catch more chickens and ducks to raise, and after laying eggs, they were sent to the city for Li Youxu to eat.

Oh, my God! Other rural girls marry into the city to live a good life.

If conditions allow, it's best to pull your mother's house.

This Li Youxu is good, and in turn sucks the blood of Qin Jingru's whole family, Qin Jingru's mother's family is poor by this kid.

This kid is really not a good person.

Qin Jingru is really stupid, she still thinks she married the right person after suffering a big loss, and she is still stupid there.

At this time, the grizzled Yi Zhonghai came in from outside.

Yan Bugui remembered what Li Youxu said, so he asked Yi Zhonghai with a smile: "Uncle He, I heard Li Youxu say that he was promoted to the fifth level in your factory, is there such a thing?"

I feel like this kid is bragging, you see how many years you've been doing it, step by step and slowly rising to level eight.

He is a hairy boy who has not worked for a few years, how can he reach the sky in one step. ”

Yi Zhonghai was already in a bad mood because of Li Youxu's matter.

Yan Bugui asked Li Youxu about his promotion to the fifth level in front of him, didn't this sprinkle salt on his wounds?

He wondered if Yan Bugui meant to be sarcastic.

"Humph!"

Yi Zhonghai glared at Yan Bugui, and entered the middle courtyard with a cold snort.

Yan Bugui was a little confused, why didn't Yi Zhonghai take care of people today? It's weird.

"Yi Zhonghai's face is not good, maybe he encountered something unhappy today."

The three mothers noticed that Yi Zhonghai's face was black just now.

"Then you can't ignore people, right? I didn't offend him. ”

Yan Bugui was ignored, and he always felt a little unhappy in his heart.

When Qin Huairu came back, Yan Bugui asked about Li Youxu's promotion to the fifth level.

Qin Huairu took care of Yan Bu's expensiveness, and replied weakly: "There is such a thing, starting from next month, he will receive more than sixty yuan of salary every month." ”

Qin Huairu's tone was very sour.

After she left, Yan Bugui and the three aunts stared at each other.

Li Youxu is not bragging, he has really been promoted to a fifth-level fitter, which is amazing.

With a monthly salary of more than 60 yuan, he has become the top earner in the courtyard.

"Obediently, in charge, you only earn thirty-seven yuan a month as an eighth-grade elementary school teacher.

The salary of the previous month was 32 yuan and 5 yuan, but this year it has only risen to 35 yuan.

He makes about the same amount of money a month as you two combined.

On his terms, he said he couldn't afford a banquet? I think it's clearly picking. ”

The three mothers were surprised!

You must know that Li Youxu's kid is only twenty years old, not even twenty-one years old, one or two years younger than her eldest son Yan Jiecheng.

They are all about the same age, her eldest son is thirty-five yuan, and Li Youxu is more than sixty a month, this gap has to be said to be really big.

"It turns out that this kid didn't deceive me, he was really promoted to the fifth level, no wonder he said that there was a happy event today."

Yan Bugui was slightly surprised, and finally understood what the happy event Li Youxu was talking about.

The old couple chatted a few more words, and the three mothers returned to the Intermediate Court with this shocking news to attend the meeting of the Quadrangle Branch of MI6.

"It's terrible, there's something big in our hospital, it's Li Youxu.

What assessment did he pass in the rolling mill today, he was promoted to a fifth-level worker, and I heard that his monthly salary was more than 60 yuan. ”

The bombshell news of the three mothers quickly caused an uproar in the middle courtyard.