The further they walked, the more uneasy Yang Jian felt. When Director Liu led Yang Jian through a row of warehouses, this feeling became even stronger.

It wasn't until Director Liu stopped and raised his hand that Yang Jian understood where his uneasiness came from.

"It's here."

Lu Shanhe's face also darkened.

There is no housing in front of me, it is clearly a shabby warehouse.

Where the window was originally, a door was opened directly.

Several broken diesel engines were staggered on the floor of the living room. There were oil stains everywhere in the room, and there were many traces of dried diesel on the walls.

"Director Yang, is this the housing you arranged for me?"

Living in this kind of house is not as safe as sleeping on the street. How could Lu Shanhe not get angry?

Hu Guoxiang sneered: "This is the only room in the compound that has not been allocated. The other rooms are for storing important parts. If you want to live in them, we can't give them to you."

The workshop director on Hu Guoxiang's left smiled.

"It's good to live in some. A big house with three bedrooms and one living room is not bad either."

"That's right, why does a country bumpkin have so many demands? If this house is given to others, others will still be rushing to get it."

"Shanhe, don't be angry, this must be a misunderstanding."

Yang Jian was also furious at this time.

"Director Liu, what do you want to do?"

Hu Guoxiang smiled and said: "Director, what do you mean by this? Director Liu is of course following your orders. Who doesn't know that there is a shortage of family apartments? It would be great to have such an apartment."

Yang Jian turned his head and looked at Hu Guoxiang fiercely and cursed: "Shut up."

Hu Guoxiang looked at Yang Jian in disbelief.

"What did you say? Say something more?"

"I told you to shut up, I am the factory director."

Hu Guoxiang nodded slightly, pointed at Yang Jian and cursed.

"Okay, you white-eyed wolf, if my father hadn't cultivated you, would you, Yang Jian, be where you are today? Are you still putting on airs with me?"

Yang Jian said loudly: "I, Yang Jian, admit that I am here today thanks to the cultivation of the old factory director, but I have to be responsible for this factory every day in this position. If you feel aggrieved, then sue and ask the old factory director to change , if you can’t, then get out of here.”

Hu Guoxiang was going crazy. Yang Jian had never been polite to him before, and now he dared to scold him.

"Okay, okay, Yang Jian, just wait for me. I'll make sure you don't become the director of the factory tomorrow."

After speaking, Hu Guoxiang turned around and left, and the two scumbag directors beside him hurriedly followed.

Director Liu also wanted to escape, but Yang Jian said coldly: "Where do you want to go?"

Director Liu swallowed hard.

"Director, please don't embarrass me. Don't ask for this house in Shanhe. You don't understand the situation in the factory. Why don't you just treat me as begging you?"

Lu Shanhe said coldly: "Of course I don't want it, but I invented the harvester, and I won't keep the blueprints. If you think cooperation is unnecessary, Director Yang, then I, Lu Shanhe, don't have to stay here to embarrass myself." ”

Yang Jian hurriedly stopped Lu Shanhe and said, "Shanhe, don't worry, I will definitely arrange this for you. Don't leave, give me some time."

After speaking, Yang Jian looked at Director Liu.

"I remember that the south side of the first floor of the building I live in seems to have been moved, right?"

Director Liu waved his hand hurriedly.

"Director, we can't move that house."

Yang Jian frowned and said, "Can't move? What do you mean?"

"Then... that house is the wedding room prepared by Hu Guoxiang for his brother-in-law. They will get married next month. If this house is given to Lu Shanhe..."

Before Director Liu could finish speaking, Lu Shanhe said: "Director Yang, that's it. It doesn't matter if the area is smaller."

Yang Jian's head was about to explode.

"Shanhe, don't be so impulsive, let's see if there are any other houses."

Lu Shanhe said: "Director Yang, I, Lu Shanhe, am not a fool. If I can't get this house, let's just forget about cooperation. To be honest, I keep this drawing myself. There will always be a discerning boss who takes a fancy to it. For example, Hong Kong businessmen or something.”

Just when Yang Jian was in trouble, a young man ran over.

"Director, the county party committee called."

Yang Jian was shocked all over.

"Who called?"

"Deputy County Magistrate Xu, I asked if there was anything important. Deputy County Magistrate Xu said it was not an important matter. He asked me to convey to you that he will return to the city to report on his work in the next few days and ask you to bring the new harvester to the city. Write a report on the situation and send it over.”

Yang Jian thought to himself that this was not a big deal?This is a fucking big deal.

If Lu Shanhe didn't hand over the complete drawings, and without Lu Shanhe's guidance, how could we build a harvester?

If it can't be done, and Deputy County Magistrate Xu has finished his report, and there is a miscarriage here, wouldn't Yang Jian be completely finished?When the time comes, there will be no need for the old factory director to make arrangements, Hu Guoxiang will directly become the factory director.

"Okay, I see."

After speaking, Yang Jian extended his hand to Director Liu.

"Here's the key."

Director Liu is going to cry.

"Director, are you serious? If this is given out, both of us will be dead."

Yang Jian scolded: "No? If not, get out of here now."

"Here, I'll give it, but I have to go back to the office to get it."

After all, Yang Jian is still the director of the factory, and if he is fired here, his position will be watched by many people.

Once he went down, with Hu Guoxiang's urine, it would be impossible for him to come back even if he really became the director of the factory.

All the way back to the office, Director Liu took out the keys and house deed.

Seeing the signature of the old factory director from last month, Yang Jian felt a chill.

The old factory director has nominally retired for two years, but he still needs to sign for this kind of thing, not himself.

Yang Jian tore up the property deed and started writing a new one.

After writing, ask Mi Shu to bring the official seal, stamp it again, and sign.

After doing all this, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the key and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the new house."

The factory director's family building, the house that Hu Guoxiang was looking for was definitely not bad, which made Lu Shanhe feel a lot better.

Several people went downstairs together and walked towards the family building.

When I came downstairs from my family, there was a flower bed in the center of the yard with a rockery more than two meters high.

Although there is no fountain, it echoes the big pine tree at the entrance and has a unique flavor.

And more importantly, it is far away from the factory area and has greenery. Since entering the yard, even the huge impact of the punching machine in the distance seems to be hundreds of meters away.

"Not bad, the environment is much better."

Yang Jian smiled and said: "It's a lot quieter here. This is your house. If you like to grow flowers, you can grow some yourself. Now these flowers are raised by Mrs. Liu."

Looking across the small flower bed in front of the window, the house is bright and the white walls have obviously been newly painted recently.

"Good."

"As long as you are satisfied, go in and take a look."

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