RNP Page 329
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When the class status was determined in the new society, some people objected to the He family's class status, arguing that they should not have been classified as three generations of poor peasants.
It was only after He Daqing intervened that the family was officially classified as three generations of poor peasants.
"In the original version of the Siheyuan, He Daqing and the widow Bai ran away. It is said that they ran away because their family backgrounds were problematic and they were afraid of being purged."
"He Daqing's grandfather was a refugee. Even if he learned cooking skills and became a chef after joining the Tan family, he was still just a laborer, a high-level laborer!"
"The fact that they've been labeled as three generations of poor peasants is all about how you interpret it. If you say there's a problem, then there is; if you say there isn't, then there isn't. There's a lot of room for maneuver!"
Wan Pingan put the documents away.
I have no intention of firing Sha Zhu.
A small courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing.
The place where Fan Jinyou was recuperating used to be where he was the only one recuperating, but now there is another person recuperating there.
A one-eyed man who has lost an arm and a leg.
of course.
He's not really one-eyed.
"Still angry with me?"
"Don't be angry. The doctor said that your arm and your leg will not have any lasting effects."
"After you recover, I'll find you a temporary job first, and within a year, I'll find you a stable job. What do you think?"
Fan Jinyou comforted the one-eyed man.
"really?"
The one-eyed man's eyes lit up.
He lost an arm and a leg, and when he first broke them, the pain was so intense that he wanted to end his own life.
After being taken to the hospital, the doctor said he would fully recover without any aftereffects, which lessened his resentment, but he was still bitter.
but.
If Fan Jinyou really finds him a stable job, then there's no problem. What's there to complain about?
What's more important than a stable job?
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"Just focus on recovering. Once you're healed, I'll find you a temporary job."
"Perform well, and I'll find someone to help you get promoted from temporary to permanent."
"But you'll still be mine, understand?"
Fan Jinyou didn't want to let the one-eyed man go.
Even if he were a staff member of the neighborhood committee, he would have to pay a high price and use a lot of personal connections to arrange a decent temporary job for the one-eyed man.
He's given so much, of course he wants something in return!
"Brother Jin, don't worry."
"I belong to you in life and in death. It's a pity I'm a man. If I were a woman, I would definitely repay you with my body."
The one-eyed dragon is showing his loyalty.
He knew perfectly well that Fan Jinyou would have to put in a lot of effort to arrange a good job for him, and it wouldn't be a waste of time; he would definitely have to get something in return!
"I suddenly remembered something. You said Wan Ping'an has a gun?"
Fan Jinyou realized what was happening.
In the early 1950s, there was no complete ban on guns, and many people owned guns, but that didn't mean they could carry guns at will.
Like Fan Jinyou, he was not qualified to carry a gun.
He has a gun, which means he is illegally possessing a gun.
"Yes, there was a gun pointed at my head. I had no choice but to tell you, Brother Jin!"
I thought of a gun.
The one-eyed man's face turned pale again.
"Great, great, that's wonderful!"
"You have done a great job!"
Fan Jinyou slapped the one-eyed man's leg.
Hey!
The piercing screams nearly deafened Fan Jinyou.
He then realized that in his excitement, he had slapped the one-eyed man's severed leg.
"Sorry, I was just too happy and got a little too excited. I didn't notice. Are you alright?"
Fan Jinyou felt very apologetic...
"Luckily, the cast didn't come off!"
"It hurts so much!"
for a long time.
The one-eyed man finally recovered.
"Wan Ping'an, you're finished. Let's see how you die this time!"
Fan Jinyou has found something to use against Wan Ping'an.
"Should we report him directly, or try to extort money from Wan Ping'an?"
"Just report him, that'll be the most satisfying thing to do!"
"I'll blackmail him and threaten him; maybe I can get him to help me win over Chen Xueru."
"It's such a difficult choice!"
Fan Jinyou was a little conflicted.
"It's decided. We'll extort him first, get the benefits, and once we can't squeeze any more out of Wan Ping'an, we'll report him and send him to jail!"
Fan Jinyou decided to maximize his profits.
Six mu of land.
Time to get off.
When Sha Zhu got home, he habitually took out a tomato, paid for it, and put the tomato in his pocket.
Working on six acres of land means you can buy agricultural products from those six acres or chickens raised there. This is an employee benefit, and there's no need to hide it.
of course.
No one but Wan Ping'an is allowed to take a single grain of the newly cultivated super golden rice out of the country.
Sha Zhu witnessed firsthand that the new batch of workers were all carrying guns.
He wasn't stupid; he quickly figured it out.
The new batch of workers are not workers at all; they were specially sent by the higher-ups to protect the super golden rice, and each and every one of them is an elite.
I don't eat with them.
When people eat, they eat in batches, with an hour between each batch, to prevent anyone from tampering with the food.
Even if one group of people gets infected, another group of people who haven't eaten yet still have the ability to fight.
Silly Zhu returns to the courtyard.
Outside the courtyard house, at the corner, Yi Zhonghai came to greet him.
"Hey grandpa, here you go!"
Sha Zhu gave the tomatoes to Yi Zhonghai.
He dared not bring it directly back to the Fourth Academy, fearing that someone would see it and tell Wan Ping'an.
"Silly Zhu, you've really worked hard."
"With your tomatoes, the old lady's appetite has improved a lot."
"You are such a good child, you know how to respect the elderly and you have a kind heart, unlike Wan Ping'an, who is simply a heartless capitalist!"
Yi Zhonghai praised Sha Zhu.
To belittle Wan Ping'an.
Unscrupulous capitalists?
Sha Zhu was slightly taken aback upon hearing Yi Zhonghai's statement.
He wholeheartedly agreed that Wan Ping'an was heartless and cold-blooded.
You could say Wan Ping'an is a heartless capitalist, but Sha Zhu disagrees. Wan Ping'an treats his workers too well, and they get to eat meat every day.
More importantly, there's the super golden rice.