After get off work in the afternoon.

Zhang Zhiqiang quickly ran into the carport and rode away on his bike.

As a result, Director Hao arrived at Workshop 11 right after Zhang Zhiqiang left.

"Team Leader Zhang, where is Team Leader Zhang?"

Director Hao from the Logistics Department didn't find Zhang Zhiqiang in Workshop 11, so he asked a worker.

"Our team leader is off work. He left as soon as he got off work."

After the worker finished speaking, he also left work.

"Oh, what should I do?"

Director Hao patted his thigh.

It turned out that there was a reception today to celebrate Cheng Hongjun's return.

Director Yang wanted to ask Zhang Zhiqiang to come as well, but he didn't notify him in advance, so he asked Director Hao to come and call him.

Director Hao hurried on the road, but he was still late.

Helplessly, Director Hao could only go back and tell Director Yang.

Zhang Zhiqiang certainly didn’t know about these things, and he missed the opportunity to have dinner with Cheng Hongjun. However, even if Zhang Zhiqiang knew, he wouldn’t care.

What's so good about having dinner with a bunch of grown men? What's more, his wife is waiting for him in People's Square. If he had a choice, Zhang Zhiqiang would definitely choose to have dinner with his wife.

Zhang Zhiqiang saw Ran Qiuye's eagerly awaited figure from afar.

"young married woman."

Zhang Zhiqiang rode over following Ran Qiuye's gaze, and he knew that Ran Qiuye saw it.

"How long have you been waiting, wife?"

As he approached, Zhang Zhiqiang asked.

"Not long, just a moment."

Ran Qiuye sat naturally on the back seat of Zhang Zhiqiang's car, hugging Zhang Zhiqiang's waist.

This is Zhang Zhiqiang's request. Now that his wife is pregnant, he has to pay attention to every detail.

"Let's go."

Zhang Zhiqiang pushed hard on the bicycle and it rushed out quickly.

"Honey, what happened today? You seem very happy."

Ran Qiuye is with Zhang Zhiqiang every day and is very sensitive to Zhang Zhiqiang's emotional changes.

"Haha, I'm really happy that Cheng Hongjun, the only engineer in our factory, is back today."

Zhang Zhiqiang said happily.

"Engineer? That's amazing."

Ran Qiuye knew what an engineer represented, and Zhang Zhiqiang also told her that his goal was to become an engineer.

"That's right. This guy's experience is quite legendary. He used to be a blacksmith, but later he relied on his own efforts to reach his current height. Isn't that infuriating?"

Zhang Zhiqiang said with emotion that if he didn't have a system, he might have become an engineer, but the cycle would definitely be very long.

“It seems to be very powerful.”

Ran Qiuye nodded in agreement. She didn't think that Zhang Zhiqiang was inferior to Cheng Hongjun. After all, Zhang Zhiqiang was so young and already a seventh-level fitter. It would only be a matter of time before he became an engineer.

"Yes, the factory manager has to be careful to accompany him when he comes back. Today, when Engineer Cheng inspected the workshop, he praised me and told me to find him if I need any help."

Zhang Zhiqiang said happily.

"Really? I knew you were a capable person, husband. You must seize this opportunity."

Ran Qiuye keenly realized that this was an opportunity for Zhang Zhiqiang. After all, as an engineer, Cheng Hongjun must have a deep understanding of how to become an engineer, which would be helpful to Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Yeah, I think so too."

Zhang Zhiqiang agreed with this. Cheng Hongjun had come back to interview him, and now he offered to help him, which was definitely better.

The two returned home talking and laughing. Zhang Zhiqiang refused Ran Qiuye's request to cook, let her rest on the sofa, and went into the kitchen.

Soon the neighbors in the backyard came back one after another. They all walked, slower than Zhang Zhiqiang.

What is rare is that today, the third uncle Yan Bugui was not watering the flowers in the front yard, and no one knew where he went.

Logically speaking, Yan Bugui gets off work early, so he should come back earlier than Zhang Zhiqiang.

The question was quickly answered.

I saw Yan Bugui coming back unsteadily on a bicycle, ringing the bell on his bicycle loudly, as if he was afraid that people didn't know he bought a bicycle.

Yan Bugui was riding the bicycle which was obviously second-hand, with a smug smile on his face, as if buying a bicycle was a big deal.

Yan Bugui pushed the bicycle back to the front yard, got on it again and started riding in the yard. He deliberately slowed down, circled the yard several times, and kept ringing the bell, attracting all the neighbors in the front yard to come out.

"Uncle, where did you get this bicycle? It's so beautiful!"

A young neighbor couldn't help but ask.

"Is there any need to ask? I bought it. I spent more than a hundred dollars on it."

Yan Bugui answered proudly that this kind of question-and-answer effect was necessary to let everyone see how powerful he, Yan Bugui, was.

They are all old men in the yard. The first uncle doesn’t have a bicycle, the second uncle doesn’t have a bicycle either, and only the third uncle has a bicycle.

What does this mean? This means that Yan Bugui is better than the other two uncles. He, Yan Bugui, should be the uncle in the courtyard.

"Uncle, please be generous. This is the third bicycle in our yard."

the young neighbor complimented.

Although Yan Bugui's bicycle is obviously second-hand and the paint on it has peeled off a little, it is still one of the few bicycles in the yard, which makes people envy it.

"Haha, the second one, the second one. Xu Damao's bicycle was provided by the steel rolling mill. It can't be considered as one he bought himself."

Yan Bugui retorted that he bought this with real money, so how could Xu Damao compare with him.

"I just didn't count Xu Damao. Uncle, look, Zhang Zhiqiang has a bicycle in the backyard, and his wife Ran Qiuye also has a bicycle. Isn't yours the third one?"

The young neighbor said as a matter of course.

He was still young and didn't know how to deal with things, and he totally ignored Yan Bugui's increasingly ugly expression.

At this time, Yan Bugui really wanted to say, no one will think you are dumb if you don’t speak. Now, Yan Bugui was very happy after buying a bicycle, but now he doesn’t feel that happy anymore.

The neighbors in the front yard looked at Yan Bugui with gloating eyes. After Yan Bugui came back, he rode his bicycle in the yard with the bell ringing so loudly. The neighbors in the yard knew very well what he was thinking.

Isn't it just thinking about buying a bicycle for yourself, making them envious and satisfying your shameful vanity?

"Hey, Uncle, you bought a car. I was just wondering if I heard a bell ringing when I was washing clothes."

"This car is really nice, what brand is it?"

Qin Huairu was washing clothes in the middle courtyard, waiting for Sha Zhu's lunch box.

Sha Zhu said there would be a treat tonight and this lunch box could not be missed. While washing clothes, I heard the bell in the front yard ringing. I couldn't help but come to see what was going on out of curiosity.

It turned out that it was the third uncle Yan Bugui who bought a bicycle. To be honest, Qin Huairu felt a little uncomfortable.

Her mother-in-law was put in jail some time ago. Qin Huairu had asked Yan Bugui to borrow money, but did Yan Bugui lend her money?

No, the reason Yan Bugui gave was that his family had no money.

It had only been a few days and Yan Bugui was already riding a bicycle and could even say he had no money.

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