Siheyuan, I, Silly Zhu, picked up the Qinman script

As the saying goes, profit from chaos.

The more chaotic it is, the more beneficial it is to Silly Pillar.

Yi Zhonghai was troubled by many troubles. Before these troubles were solved, he had no extra energy and time to plot against Sha Zhu. Only then could Sha Zhu take advantage of Yi Zhonghai being troubled and unable to deal with other opportunities to get himself out of Yi Zhonghai's troubles. China Shipping’s calculation.

Silly column decided.

Wait until these few days are over.

I went to have a chat with Director Wang of the street.

A few days ago, Director Wang's son got married, and Silly Zhu helped him cook the dishes. At the wedding, he used his best skills to make all the vegetarian dishes delicious, which made Director Wang look great in front of his colleagues and superiors. He made a fool of himself, which was regarded as a favor to Director Wang.

As a member of the street, he has not yet married a wife at the age of twenty-six.

This is tantamount to Director Wang's dereliction of duty.

Silly Zhu, who was blocked by the matchmaking industry, was an ordinary resident in Director Wang's subdistrict area. He asked Director Wang for a wife. Logically, it made sense. For a promising young man, the organization had to give Silly Zhu a wife.

Listening to the glorious deeds of Grade 8 workers promoted on the radio.

Silly Zhu was in a good mood and said hello to the two security department personnel on the side.

One of them made a joke when he saw Silly Zhu riding his bicycle and walking back.

"Silly Zhu, you must have lost your bicycle, right? You need to tell us about this. What do we do? The Security Department is responsible for guarding the home and catching thieves outside the home."

"Old Wang, I told you a long time ago that bicycles are borrowed from others. When you are done with your work, you will return them to them." After walking a few steps, Silly Zhu turned his body back and faced the two people inside the concierge. The security department warned, "Today there is a dish of vegetarian fried potato chips in the second cafeteria, come early."

"Silly Zhu, can't you have some meat? Big fat pork slices! Braised pork! It smells delicious!"

Silly Zhu snorted in his heart.

I also want to eat braised pork.

Don't even look at the current situation.

I can hardly afford to eat fried leaves and still want to eat meat.

Be patient.

Said: "Vegetarian fried potato chips, I will take care of the spoon myself."

"Silly Zhu, I understand. I won't do anything else for lunch today, just plain fried potato slices."

There are two departments in the steel rolling mill that people should not mess with.

The first one is the security department.

These people are in charge of all aspects of safety and security work in the steel rolling mill, and they also have certain law enforcement powers. In particular, Shazhu is a host who likes to entertain guests.

The right is to bribe the security department.

Free favors.

If you don't use it, you won't use it.

The second department that should not be messed with is the canteen. Since I am responsible for the food and drink of the people in the steel rolling mill, I will shake the spoon for you if you are in a hurry.

In the past.

The security department and the canteen both turned a blind eye to each other.

Silly column's show of goodwill.

People can afford it.

He smiled and chatted with Silly Zhu for a few casual words.

Pat your butt and leave.

When Silly Zhu left, he glanced at the loudspeaker of the Publicity Department. He was still promoting the eighth-level workers. However, it was not a propaganda document issued by the factory leaders, but a propaganda drawn up by the Publicity Department based on the eighth-level workers. The manuscript still did not mention Yi Zhonghai's name.

"Comrades, all employees of the steel rolling mill, please pay attention. Let us express warm congratulations to Zhang Weilin, the newly promoted eighth-level worker and this year's annual technical pacesetter, with a sincere heart. We look forward to our steel rolling mill, and more talents will emerge in the future. Zhang Weilin’s technical backbone.”

This time.

Even more extreme than before.

Reported five times in a row.

If he hadn't been concerned that this was a steel rolling mill, Silly Zhu would have bought a few kickers to celebrate Yi Zhonghai being stepped on the ground like a piece of shit by Zhang Weilin.

……

the other side.

Yi Zhonghai gave Deputy Factory Director Li a two-to-zero score, and walked down the street of the factory with a gloomy look on his face full of melancholy.

Lots of troubles.

The calculation tricks that Yi Zhonghai was so proud of were completely useless. The moral kidnapping methods he used to control everyone in the courtyard and trick the fools were completely incapable of being used against the first and second leaders of the steel rolling mill. If he takes action, others will not accept his trick.

Pick the persimmons soft and pinch them.

Work indicators.

Take it easy first.

Prioritize the matter of Yan Fugui's bicycle.

The courtyard canteen must be established.

The visit of the first and second leaders put an end to Yi Zhonghai's idea of ​​closing the courtyard canteen. The steel rolling mill had a bad reputation, and the reputation of the courtyard had to be preserved. It would be terrible if the character of the courtyard was also ruined.

A real rhythm that will last forever.

The three words "Yi Zhonghai" have become a curse word. Two old women scolded each other. The one who speaks here is Yi Zhonghai, and the one who speaks over there is Yi Zhonghai.

This is not good.

Identify the direction.

Yi Zhonghai lowered his head and walked towards the second cafeteria.

He was about to use the tricks that had not been used on the first and second officers on Silly Zhu. Before he reached the second canteen, the loudspeaker of the Publicity Department announced that Zhang Weilin, signed by the first and second officers of the steel rolling mill, was designated as this year's annual technical pacesetter. The promotional broadcast came out, and it looked exactly like Silly Zhu. Yi Zhonghai stopped and waited for a long time with his ears open. He didn't hear his name on the broadcast. His already angry mood became even more furious, like a volcano that had been building up for many years. He It's going to explode.

It used to be embarrassing.

Only Yi Zhonghai and a few insiders know about it.

Such a broadcast.

There are tens of thousands of employees in the steel rolling mill, men and women, old and young. They all know that Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker, got his job through personal relationships. Does he still have the nerve to stay in the steel rolling mill?

employees in the factory.

Neighbors in the courtyard.

For those who call Yi Zhonghai an eighth-level worker, the eighth-level worker in their mouth is no longer an honorific, but a derogatory term.

Single-handedly turning the honorific title of eighth-level worker into a derogatory connotation can be regarded as one of Yi Zhonghai's achievements.

There was a fire in my heart.

I don’t know how to vent.

Looks like ants on a hot pot.

Gains and losses, Yi Zhonghai's fate is great.

In another lifeless situation, he might have gone underground for a walk at this time.

a long time.

After finally forcing down the feeling of depression in his chest, the Publicity Department's loudspeaker read out the propaganda draft they had written to pay tribute to the newly promoted eighth-level worker Zhang Weilin.

"Comrade Zhang Weilin relied on his excellent technical skills to become a newly promoted eighth-level worker in the steel rolling mill. This is a blessing for all employees of our steel rolling mill..."

There is still no name Yi Zhonghai in it.

Yi Zhonghai was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died, as if he had stepped on a wire, his whole body was shaking, and his fighting teeth made a clicking sound.

His body didn't even have the strength to stand, as if his energy and energy had been artificially evacuated. Seeing a big tree that was seven or eight years old next to him, he hurriedly leaned his body against the trunk and followed it. The tree trunk slowly collapsed on the steps by the roadside.

He stared blankly at the road ahead, if it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, showing that he was not dead, someone really called for a hearse and dragged Yi Zhonghai directly to the crematorium.

They are all bullying me!

They are all bullying me to death!