Chapter 205 Application and Third Class Merit

When Aunt Xu heard about this, she was extremely unhappy.
"That's definitely not going to work.

As the saying goes, if there is one, there will be two.
Once something starts, there's no going back.
If this becomes a routine, then we might all have to listen to Zhu in the future. If this gets out, the neighbors will laugh at us to death."

Seeing that the matter was settled, Xu Fugui immediately said,
"That's right, I don't know what's going on in Lao Yi's head, can we just open this door casually?
It is enough for us not to provoke the pillars on weekdays.

Why is it that he is the one who is supposed to give us justice? Isn't this the wrong way around?"

After complaining, Xu Fugui immediately remembered the culprit of the incident and then changed the subject.

"Where's that brat Xu Damao? It's so late, why hasn't he come back yet?"

"How would I know? Damao hasn't come back since he ran out just now. I guess he's still playing outside now!"

"Okay, you little bastard still wants to play.
When he comes back, I will beat him up. I have warned him many times, but he still wanted to fight bandits with Zhuzi in the future.

I don’t know what’s going on in his mind. What’s fun about war?

That's fatal!"

Hearing her husband's words, Aunt Xu's expression changed several times, and then she took out a stick.
"He just hangs around with Zhuzi all day, you need to teach him a lesson.
Otherwise, the pillars may be crooked at any time.

He doesn't even think about the fact that He Daqing has given birth to another son. How can he be the same as Zhuzi? He is the only child in our family!"

"When Xu Damao walked into the house at dinner time, he was greeted by his parents' mixed doubles, and his screams could be heard throughout the courtyard."

He Daqing, who was having dinner, also started to criticize He Yuzhu at the table.

"Zhu Zi, Dad knows that you have your own ideas, and I, as a father, can't control you, but don't take Xu Damao out to do anything."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Then he retorted,

"What's going on here?

When Xu Damao went out to play with me, at most we just wandered around the alleys and went ice skating or something like that. I never took him to do anything else.

Besides, how old is he? He is just like a carrot head now, what can he accomplish?
It would be a complete encumbrance to have him with me.”

Looking at his 15-year-old son who is almost 1 meters tall, and thinking about Xu Damao who is just beginning to develop,

He Daqing also knew that his son was right. Xu Damao was really a burden.

"Okay, just be careful about your behavior.
Although every courtyard in Shichahai is full of chaos, no one has ever been killed.

I don’t want to see Lao Xu and Lao Liu looking so annoyed all the time.”

to be frank,
He Yuzhu didn't want to take Xu Damao, Yan Jiecheng and others to do anything big.

They don't have multiple lives like me. If one of them dies, wouldn't the courtyard be less fun in the future?

"understood!"

On the second day, Lin Zheng gave me a holiday.

He Daqing and his son went to the vegetable market early in the morning.
I used the money given by the old lady to buy more than ten pounds of meat and a hang of small intestines, as well as some coarse sea salt, peppercorns and other spices, and then went home to prepare bacon and sausages.

When the father and son were carrying a large piece of pork and walking on the street, passers-by cast envious glances at them.

Back in Nanluoguxiang, the neighbors surrounded the father and son and asked them all sorts of questions.
After hearing that it was Mr. Lou who gave money to the deaf old lady again, the neighbors all said with envy that the old lady was so lucky.

When they returned to the courtyard, He Yushui and Li Qingshan, who had been waiting at the door early, saw the pork on He Daqing's body and drooled. They couldn't wait to run up and touch it.

Looking at his sister touching the pork, He Yuzhu said with a smile,
"Dad, don't put so many peppercorns in the sausages this year. They are too numbing. The rain made them cry the year before last."

I remember my 4-year-old daughter wiping her tears while stuffing sausages into her mouth.

He Daqing laughed and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, okay, let's put out less this year.
When you stuff the sausages later, crush the peppercorns into powder, so my daughter won’t get numbed.”

After hearing what his father and brother said, He Yushui was bewildered. He was too young and couldn't remember anything at all.

The next day, He Yuzhu went to work at the branch office.

I had just been busy in the office for a while when Lin Zheng came to my door.

"Zhu Zi, put aside the things on hand for now. I have to go to the Municipal Bureau later. Please write the application for the organization first, and I will hand it in to you after you finish it."

The surprise came too suddenly.
When I heard Lin Zheng ask me to write an application for the organization, I asked immediately if I could do it.
"Big Brother, can I write the application now?"

"You can write now. I asked my leader after the meeting yesterday. He said I can write now and asked me to be your introducer.
After submitting it, you will be an activist.
The probation period is 1 to 2 years. By the time you officially join the organization, you are already an adult.

I will arrange a formal job for you when the time comes.

But you have to be mentally prepared, because by then you probably won’t be in our branch anymore, and your superiors will definitely transfer you to the city bureau.”

He Yuzhu doesn't care whether he works or not.
Anyway, by the time he was 16 years old, Fengze Garden must have been taken over by the Peking Military Control Commission and became the place where the State Council held state banquets to entertain important guests.

At that time, not to mention the Lin Zheng branch, even the Beiping Municipal Bureau will have to release the person when it is time.
Anyway, he will not stay in the public security system.

"Brother Lin, I'll write it now, but I've never written an application for an organization, so you need to give me some guidance."

"Okay! You write it and I'll help you look at it."

Under Lin Zheng's guidance, He Yuzhu wrote the organizational application letter first, and then Lin Zheng polished it.
Finally, the formal materials were written.

Originally, he thought that being able to write an application for the organization right now was already a big surprise, but he didn't expect that when Lin Zheng came back, he also gave him a third-class merit certificate from the Municipal Bureau.

This made the comrades in the branch office extremely envious.

However, everyone also knows that He Yuzhu's performance on the battlefield two days ago was completely worthy of the credit.
Otherwise, they might still be lingering in the mountains right now!

When He Yuzhu took home the medal of the third-class merit, He Daqing was immediately shocked and asked about his experience in Mentougou some time ago.

"Zhu Zi, the day before yesterday you told your uncle Yan that driving and cooking are our jobs in Mentougou, right?

What on earth did you do over there?
How could the Municipal Bureau give you such a third-class merit certificate? "

(End of this chapter)