Wang Fugui shook his head and said, "Grandson, even though you sound like you've made a lot of money, there's really no need for you to bother with that!

If you need money for something, just tell me and I'll fill the gap. If you keep dealing in supplies like this, you'll be caught if you run into someone.

Although you can come out with a purchasing agent's work permit, the impact is huge. If this record is left during the political review, it will affect your future prospects!"

This was genuine concern for him, not just a casual remark, so Ye Zhiqiu was quite touched. But this matter was really hard to say, with so many things in his space, he had to make money after all.

Otherwise, he would be guarding piles of supplies in vain. Not to mention his own family, he wouldn't be able to consume even a fraction of the poultry and livestock in the space!

Ye Zhiqiu asked with a grin, "Grandpa, you're really boastful. Could it be that you've saved a lot of money? Can you tell me how much you have?"

Wang Fugui sighed and said, "Grandpa has a lot of money, but what good is money? I used to plan to give all my savings to the country after I died.

Now that God has arranged this fate for us, I have a daughter and grandchildren, so naturally I want to leave this money to you.

I can't say I have a lot, but I can still come up with a few thousand yuan. So there's no need to spend all day tinkering with supplies just for money.

Grandpa's savings are enough for you to work less and earn money for many years. You might as well work hard, get married, have children, and let Grandpa take care of them for you!

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment. He asked in surprise, "Grandpa, you can actually come up with a few thousand yuan so easily? You have so much money, you are not a corrupt official, right?"

Wang Fugui hit Ye Zhiqiu on the head with a bang, but it didn't seem to have any lethality, so Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but dodge.

He said angrily, "Am I that kind of person? I've been working for decades, so what's a little savings? Besides, I don't have much to spend on all the rewards and compensation the organization gives me, so isn't it normal to have some savings?"

Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his head and said with a smile, "That's normal. How about Grandpa let me see your passbook? I want to see how much of your family fortune I can inherit in the future, so I can have a rough idea in my mind."

"Go away, wait until you're really short of money! By the way, find some time to ask your factory if you can buy the yard directly. I'll pay for it!"

This will make it easier for you to apply for dormitories. Dormitories with heating will make winters easier. Otherwise, I can’t stand using a coal stove for heating.”

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised and said, "Ah? The yard can be bought? But what does this have to do with applying for a building? Grandpa, if you don't use a coal stove, how did you survive the winter when you lived in the village?"

"As long as you pay the money, you can apply to buy the yard. As long as the house no longer belongs to the factory, you can pass the house on to your mother. Then you will be eligible to apply for a dormitory. I slept on a kang in the village. How can this be possible when we have nothing here?"

Ye Zhiqiu certainly knew about heating. The key point was that nowadays, heating companies usually provided heating for newly built buildings. In addition, the dormitory buildings built by the factory would also have collective heating.

But it should be difficult for him to apply for a house, right? So he smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa, even if I buy this small courtyard, there are so many people waiting in line for houses, it will be difficult to apply for a dormitory building!"

Wang Fugui shook his head and said, "How long will it take for you to apply? I'm going to risk my reputation and ask someone to approve your housing application so that we can live in the dormitory building."

Ye Zhiqiu was dumbfounded. Wang Fugui had initially claimed to be a teacher! Then he changed his name to a confidential unit, and now he was saying he could find someone to help approve the housing application!

Who the hell is this guy?

Although it is said that an old person in the family is like a treasure, isn’t this treasure a little too powerful?

Ye Zhiqiu asked in disbelief, "Grandpa, you're truly incredibly capable. Can you even break the rigid rules of the brewery's housing allocation?"

Wang Fugui sighed and said, "Didn't I tell you that, given my family's circumstances, they were actually going to arrange a house for me. But at that time, I only wanted to die in my own home, so I refused.

But the situation is different now. In order to live a better life, I don't care about my old face. I will apply and ask them to help coordinate. Your application for dormitory buildings can be arranged and approved by them.

There's nothing we can do about it. My grandfather has never made a request in his life, but if I submit this application this time, there's a 90% chance that it will be approved.

After you get to work, talk to your uncle and ask him to help sell the yard to you. Then transfer the yard to your mother and apply for a dormitory. I'll take care of the rest."

To be honest, if there were other ways, Ye Zhiqiu actually didn't want to agree to this!

How great is the merit of being able to arrange things so beyond the scope? Or how great was the harm Wang Fugui suffered in the past due to this act of compensation?

What a shame to use it on a house like this!

But Ye Zhiqiu didn't have that ability, and this house didn't have a fire wall, let alone a fire pit. In winter, it was really freezing!

So he said helplessly: "Grandpa, if there is a way, I really don't want you to ask this question..."

Wang Fugui smiled and comforted him, "Good boy, I'm old now, this is nothing! Let's live a good life, that's more important than anything else!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and wanted to say something, but at this time the voices of his family members came from the yard, and Ye Wubing's voice of calling for people rang out.

"Grandpa, we're back!"

Wang Fugui smiled and quickly replied, "Hey, I'm glad you're back!"

The two stopped talking and walked towards the yard together. Ye Bailu was also awakened by the noise and she ran out of the room.

Ye Tianya put the things down, picked up Ye Bailu, and asked happily, "Daughter, do you miss your father? I dug up a lot of yams today, and made them into very soft and delicious yams!"

Ye Bailu said with disdain: "Dad, you stinky, I don't want to play with you!"

Ye Tianya laughed heartily, shaking her before putting her down. Doing hard work outside in this kind of weather would make you sweat and then get wet again. It would be strange if you didn't stink!

Seeing that only two people had returned, Ye Zhiqiu asked, "Dad, Second Brother, why are you the only ones back? Didn't you go with Uncle Qian's family?"

Ye Wubing rolled up the bag, revealing the yams inside, and explained happily, “Brother, when I went to dig wild vegetables today, I somehow missed two old yams!

We went there this afternoon and dug up a lot of yams. We shared them with Uncle Qian and the others, as we still have quite a few at home. Uncle Qian said he would take them to the pigeon market to sell them, so Aunt Liu and the reinforcements went home first.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded and saw that the yams in the bag were really big!

He exclaimed in amazement: "It's really rare to see yams this big. So many people go to dig them up every year, and yet they still grow this big."