In the evening, after Sun Dajiang and his wife returned home, Lin Wencui went to cook dinner, while Sun Dajiang continued reading and studying.
"Dajiang, come and eat."
Hearing his wife's call, Sun Dajiang put down his book, washed his hands, and then sat down at the table.
"Wow! That's impressive! There's even a braised fish. Come on, daughter, get Dad's wine."
Seeing the braised fish on the table, Sun Dajiang became interested and prepared to have a drink.
"It was bought by our son. Unlike you, all you do when you come back is rummage through a few old books. I don't know what's so interesting about them."
Lin Wencui's words made the children secretly laugh.
When Sun Dajiang heard his wife's scolding, he just smiled awkwardly and didn't reply. He knew his wife's temper; she was a typical woman with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
After dinner, Lin Wencui busied herself clearing the dishes, while Sun Dajiang went about his own business, continuing to read his book.
It wasn't until very late, after the children had all gone to bed, that Sun Dajiang returned to his room, urged by Lin Wencui.
Back in the room, Sun Dajiang saw his wife's burning gaze and her high, firm breasts. His heart pounded, his blood rushed to his head, and he could no longer restrain himself. He transformed into a werewolf and pounced on her.
"Hey, what are you doing? Weren't you going to read a book?"
Just when she was about to succeed, Lin Wencui suddenly changed her mind.
Sun Dajiang was in a fit of rage at the moment, so how could he let her off the hook? He replied with a sly grin.
"Reading books? What kind of books would I read? Reading books is nothing compared to looking at my wife."
After Sun Dajiang finished speaking, before Lin Wencui could react, he pulled her into the bed...
I don't know how much time passed.
"ah……!"
The fight between the two came to an abrupt end with a loud shout.
As the passion subsided, Lin Wencui, her face still flushed with pleasure, leaned against Sun Dajiang's chest, gently tugging at his chest hair with her hand.
Meanwhile, Sun Dajiang, now in a state of sage-like tranquility, was smoking, reflecting on the key points of his movements and considering whether there were any areas for improvement.
"Why are you smoking now? Didn't you say you didn't smoke?"
Lin Wencui was feeling quite pleased with herself at the moment, so she didn't blame Sun Dajiang. She was just curious, which is why she asked.
"I smoke one occasionally to relieve fatigue, but I'm not addicted. I just finished this job, and I feel a bit empty inside."
Lin Wencui didn't take Sun Dajiang's explanation to heart. As long as a man is not outside and takes care of his family, that's fine.
Gradually, silence fell over the room, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms...
...
Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.
Since Sun Dajiang gave instructions to several group leaders last time, a strange phenomenon has emerged.
The workers in the electrical engineering department became more diligent, and several groups carried out a thorough overhaul of the factory's old wiring, switches, circuit boards, and power distribution rooms.
Problems were addressed, and questions were answered collectively. In just over ten days, the steel rolling mill's power system was completely transformed.
Meanwhile, the efforts of the electrical engineering division also caught the attention of the leaders, who were generous with their rewards. The factory director waved his hand and awarded each person an enamel mug and 5 jin of grain coupons, and issued a factory-wide commendation.
Sun Dajiang didn't expect that what he originally just wanted to teach his workers more skills would turn into such a pleasant surprise. However, he didn't take it to heart and just told everyone to keep working hard.
As for the electrical engineering stocks, it's none of anyone else's business, and I don't want to. I just need to focus on my own business.
Meanwhile, in the fitter's workshop, Jia Dongxu was lost in confusion and pain, mechanically doing endless work while his mind wandered.
Jia Dongxu noticed that recently, the amount of work assigned in the workshop had been increasing. He arrived earlier than the chickens and left later than the dogs, sometimes even having to work overtime, and there was always work to be done.
I used to be able to sneak in a cigarette, but not anymore. Last time, the workshop foreman caught me red-handed and fined me a dollar.
He went to Yi Zhonghai for this, but what did Yi Zhonghai say?
"Doing more work is beneficial; it helps improve your skills."
Is there a fine for smoking?
"Don't smoke next time, it's easy to cause a fire, and you might end up losing your government job."
Anyway, no matter what, it's all for your own good, but the problem remains completely unresolved.
"Jia Dongxu, what are you thinking? Are you out of your mind? The machine is still running. If you want to die, don't drag me down with you."
A loud roar interrupted Jia Dongxu's daydream.
Without even looking up, Jia Dongxu knew who it was just by hearing the voice. He quickly put on a smile and said cautiously.
"I'm sorry, Director Wang. I've been busy with family matters lately, so I was a little distracted. I'll definitely be more careful next time."
Despite Jia Dongxu's apologetic smiles and humble demeanor, Director Wang still didn't let him off the hook, speaking harshly to him.
"There will be a next time. If you don't finish your work today, you'll have to work overtime until it's done. If you're daydreaming or slacking off, you'll be fined one dollar."
After Director Wang finished speaking, he didn't even glance at Jia Dongxu, and walked away with his head held high.
Watching Director Wang's retreating figure, Jia Dongxu felt like crying but had no tears left, cursing inwardly.
"You fat pig, just you wait. When I become rich, I'll make you beg for mercy on your knees. I curse you to have a son without an anus and a daughter without an anus..."
In his mind, Jia Dongxu cursed Director Wang's ancestors for eight generations, and then he thought of Yi Zhonghai.
"This old man is clearly unwilling to help, yet he claims it's for my own good. Bah! No wonder he's childless? He expects me to support him in his old age? Wait until you're old, then I'll see how I deal with you."
After venting his anger, Jia Dongxu threw himself back into his work; otherwise, he didn't know when he would be able to leave work that night.
"Ding ding ding..."
As the get off work bell rang, the workers walked out of the steel rolling mill gate one after another, except for Jia Dongxu.
Jia Dongxu is currently in the workshop, working hard at his job, with only a few other people with him, who are probably not very enthusiastic about their work.
…………
The Jia family's courtyard house.
"Huai Ru! It's so late, why hasn't Dong Xu come back yet!"
Madam Jia was already hungry and was waiting for dinner. When she saw that her son had not returned, she asked impatiently.
"Mom, I don't know either. They're probably still working overtime. Should I go ask them?"
Qin Huairu answered from the side.
"Alright, go ask Yi Zhonghai."
Seeing Qin Huairu leave, Jia Zhangshi looked at the cornbread on the table, couldn't resist, and immediately grabbed one and stuffed it into her mouth.
A short while later, Qin Huairu returned.
"So, what did Yi Zhonghai say?"
Seeing that Jia Zhangshi had already started eating, Qin Huairu replied with dissatisfaction.
"He's still working overtime, and it's not just him. He probably won't be back until he finishes."
“My son was working overtime, and that old bastard came back. He’s supposed to be a master, but he didn’t know to help out before coming back.”
After hearing Jia Zhangshi's insults, Qin Huairu was speechless, thinking to herself, "She doesn't owe you anything, why should she help you with your work!"
After scolding Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi felt even hungrier.
I glanced at the cornbread on the table; there weren't many left!
what to do?
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