Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

After leaving Yang Qingwei's office, Lin Beijun thought he would go back, but Wang Xuejuan took him to another office diagonally opposite. The sign on the door read "Deputy Factory Director's Office".

Lin Beijun understood that since he had entered the temple, he had to worship all the Bodhisattvas, big and small.

Especially Deputy Director Li, who is no less capable, influential, and well-connected than Director Yang Qingwei.

I definitely have to pay a visit.

Speaking of which, Lin Beijun quite missed Li Fugui, that wretched, greedy, but very funny uncle.

Seeing Lin Beijun's realized expression, Wang Xuejuan smiled with satisfaction and gently knocked on the door.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Enter."

Wang Xuejuan and Lin Beijun opened the door and walked in.

Behind the desk, a middle-aged man wearing a gray Zhongshan suit, with a plump and slightly bald head, was sitting there working.

Who else could this person be but the famous Deputy Director Li in Siheyuan?

"Haha, Director Wang is here? Li Beijun, hahahaha, you little brat finally decided to come back? Let your uncle see you."

Li Fugui looked up and saw that it was Director Wang from the street. He put down his work and greeted him warmly. When he saw Lin Beijun coming in from behind, he was so happy.

He walked over quickly, held Lin Beijun's shoulders and kept looking at him, with a very happy look on his face, even a little excited.

"Hey, Uncle Li has good eyesight. You are the first one who recognized me in less than a second since I came back."

Lin Beijun was not polite either, and smiled with his mouth wide open.

"Hahaha, I watched you grow up, how could I not recognize you? Although you've grown taller and stronger, your face is still the same as before, like a baby. This body grid is really good."

Li Fugui said proudly, patting Lin Beijun's arm vigorously, and became more and more satisfied the more he looked.

"Come on, Director Wang, let's sit down and talk. You're still waiting for your uncle to make you some tea. Hurry up and make a cup of tea for your Aunt Wang. The tea leaves are still in the same place as before. You know my office better than I do."

"Hey, uncle, aunt, you two sit down and chat first. I'll go make you some tea. Aunt, let me tell you, my uncle has a lot of good tea."

"Hurry up, you little brat."

"You little brat, I asked you to make tea, not to get it. Put down those two boxes of tea leaves in your arms."

Although Li Fugui was chatting with Wang Xuejuan, his eyes were basically on Lin Beijun. Seeing Lin Beijun's actions, Li Fugui jumped up and shouted.

Lin Beijun didn't feel like he was being caught, so he stopped pretending and took out two more boxes and put them in his pocket. He smiled and said, "Hey, Uncle Li, you have half a cabinet of good tea, but you can't drink it all by yourself, so I'm helping you share the burden."

"Hey, don't worry. Come on Monday, I'll bring you some good tea from abroad as a treat for you."

"Huh, trusting you to get something for me? I might as well believe a sow can climb a tree."

Li Fugui said with a look of disdain that he knew what kind of person Lin Beijun was better than Lin Beijun's own father.

Every time we come empty-handed and return with a full load,

He had cleaned up this little bastard's ass many times in the past.

"Sows can really climb trees. I've really seen it. Let me tell you..."

How thick-skinned is Lin Beijun? He can't be broken by a needle or penetrated by a bullet, so why would he care about such dirty words?

Li Fugui rolled his eyes when he heard this. This kid has been able to talk nonsense since he was young. He never thinks before bragging and never feels embarrassed or nervous.

As shameless as him!

"All right, stop bragging. You've already blown the cow up to the sky, not to mention the pig. Your uncle Yang has asked you out tomorrow night, right? Then you should come to our house the day after tomorrow night. Don't say you won't come. This is your aunt's order. If you're not afraid of getting punished, then you won't come."

Li Fugui had a smug smirk on his face. Lin Beijun curled his lips and said directly, "Hey, I'm very sad to hear you say that. In the five years since I left, my aunt is still the head of our family? Tsk tsk, Uncle Li, you are not a strong husband."

"Get out of here, get out of here right now, what the hell are you talking about? Am I afraid of my wife? I love your aunt, you know? What do you know, you unmarried kid?"

Li Fugui's face turned green instantly. Although this is the truth, you can't say it in front of others? Your uncle is a big factory director after all, don't you have any shame?

Besides, there are female heroes in the army and female fighting champions. Who wouldn’t be afraid of them?

Thinking of this, Li Fugui felt his waist ache...

"So I'm really leaving?"

Lin Beijun was about to go out with his packed things.

"You little brat, do you want to piss your uncle off to death? Can't you spend more time chatting with your uncle after not seeing him for five years? Are you in a hurry to go home and hug your child?"

"Knowing you were coming this afternoon, I specifically told you not to bother me if you had nothing to do in the afternoon. But you came and not only did you eat and take things, but you also pissed me off. You're such an ungrateful little bastard. I wasted my time being so nice to you."

Li Fugui said angrily.

"Hey, look, look, why are you so anxious? Am I not teasing you? Come on, uncle, let's have a good chat. To be honest, I really missed you in the past five years..."

During this chat, more than an hour passed.

After leaving the office building, Wang Xuejuan said happily, "Haha, if I had known that Lao Yang and Lao Li would treat you so well, why would I come here?"

Whether it was Yang Qingwei or Li Fugui, they did not hide their love for Lin Beijun. As Li Fugui said just now, "Well, coming to work in the factory is just like going home. Just tell me which department you want to be in? Logistics, Security, Dispatching, Broadcasting, Finance, R&D, Drivers..."

Now that things have come to this, what is Wang Xuejuan still worried about?

"You can't say that, Auntie. With you here to support me, the factory will value me more, right?"

"Haha, you are just a kid who only knows how to say nice things to please your aunt."

"Okay, you have Lao Yang and Lao Li, the two top leaders of the factory, to take care of you, and your father's old colleagues in the security department are here. As long as you don't make any big mistakes, you can walk around the factory like a boss, but you can't do that."

Wang Xuejuan was pointing this out to him, fearing that Lin Beijun would see that the factory director was so nice to him, and what would he be afraid of in the future? To put it bluntly, she was afraid that he would make a mistake.

How could Lin Beijun not understand?

"Don't worry, auntie. I won't be arrogant. I will be a decent person and do my job well."

"Well, it's good that you understand. When you get to work, work hard. With your uncles and aunts like Director Yang taking care of you, it will be easier for you to carry out your future work."

"Okay, let's go back."

"Pah, why are you replying? Are you in a hurry to hold the child? Have you forgotten what Yang Qingwei said to you just now?"

Lin Beijun was depressed. How could this aunt be corrupted by Li Fugui?

"As I recall, you were talking about the security officers taking on a concurrent position at the Public Security Bureau, right? Didn't you say tomorrow?"

Lin Beijun recalled, raised the document in his hand and asked.

"What tomorrow? Do today's work today, don't leave it for tomorrow. Have you forgotten? Tomorrow is Saturday. What if the branch office leader is on vacation? Then you have to wait until next Monday. Do you have time on Monday since you just started working? Can you leave? But if you don't go, what will the branch office leader think of you?"

"Uh, sorry auntie, I get it, let's go now."

"Well, be good. Auntie is not scolding you. I just want you to live a good life."

After scolding Lin Beijun, Wang Xuejuan regretted it, but, but she really treated Lin Beijun as her own child.

Lin Beijun put on his playful smile again, "Aunt, I know you are doing this for my own good. You will have to scold me in the future. Really, when you scold me, I feel so comfortable. I feel as if my mother is scolding me."

Wang Xuejuan's eyes were slightly red. "You bastard, why don't you hurry up and leave? Send me back to the street, and you can go to the police station by yourself."

"Hey, okay, sit down then."

......

At the branch gate,

"Who are you looking for, comrade?"

When he arrived at the police station, Lin Beijun was stopped by the police officers at the gate.

Lin Beijun parked the car, straightened his clothes, and saluted, ∠(°ゝ°), and the police officer returned the salute.

It's nothing else, I just want to salute when I see soldiers wearing uniforms, holding guns, and standing meticulously. It's a habit, and also a kind of nostalgia for the army.

"Hello comrade, it's like this, I just retired from the army and was assigned to the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill as the head of the Security Section. I also hold a concurrent position in the branch, so I am here to report. Here are my file information and letter of appointment."

The guard checked carefully.

"Hello, Chief! ∠(°ゝ°)"

"Hello comrade! ∠(°ゝ°)"

"Commander, please go in. Just go to the third floor to see the director."

"Okay, thank you, comrade."

"You're welcome."

Lin Beijun entered the branch office building and found the branch director, a middle-aged man in his forties who looked very dignified. His name was Wang Changjiang.

Wang Changjiang looked at Lin Beijun's information carefully and nodded, seeming to be very satisfied. After reading it, he looked at Lin Beijun, "A 24-year-old deputy battalion commander, a genius student, graduated from a prestigious university, young and promising, young and promising."

Lin Beijun stood straight in front of his desk. When he heard this, a smile appeared on his serious face. There was nothing he could do about it. This branch leader had a serious face from the beginning, which was really scary.

"Director, you are too kind. It is the country and the army that have trained me. Otherwise, I don't know what I would have become."

"Haha, I'm so serious that I scared you, didn't I? Don't blame me, blame your uncle Cheng. He said you are a naughty boy who will climb over anything you give him and won't give him a good face."

"I think Blind Cheng just likes to look at people with an old eye. What an outstanding young man!"

"Knock, knock, knock, Chief, something happened."

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, and a public security officer rushed in and shouted anxiously.

"What does it look like to be so flustered?"

Seeing his subordinate like this, Wang Changjiang's face turned ugly and he started scolding him immediately.

When the police officer saw someone in the director's office, he was stunned for a moment and held back the words he was about to say.

"Xiaojun, I have something else to do, so I won't keep you here for now. We'll talk next time. So, take your documents and go directly to the Personnel Department on the first floor to handle the formalities, and then go to the Logistics Department to get your stuff. If there is any mission at that time, your director will notify you, or the branch will call your Security Department."

"Okay, Director Wang, you go ahead and do your work. I'll be leaving first."

"Well, do your best and don't embarrass your father and your Uncle Cheng."

"Yes! ∠(°ゝ°)"

With the director's order, all formalities were handled extremely quickly. The entry procedures were completed in just a few minutes. His concurrent position was the section chief of the Public Security Section of the branch. He usually did not need to come to the branch if there was nothing to do, but the branch would call him if there was a task.

Next, I went to the logistics department to get my work permit, gun license, Type 54 pistol, also known as the famous Big Black Star, bullets, uniforms, etc.

Touching the big black star on my waist, I feel safe and secure. I don’t have to worry about anything that happens in the future.

Although Lin Beijun has a lot of guns, they are illegal guns. Once they are fired, it will be very troublesome. Now he has a police gun and a public security certificate. Hahaha, what is there to be afraid of?

It's good enough that he doesn't mess with others.