Siheyuan: Starting from a Truck Driver

Li Weidong scratched his head, not knowing how to thank the factory director: "Director, how should I thank you?"

Director Yang smiled and said, "Don't talk about those empty things. Being a driver or secretary for leaders is not an easy job. If you can do a good job, that would be my greatest gratitude. By the way, here is the information about the Canton Fair. Go back and take a closer look."

Li Weidong straightened his back and answered: "Yes!"

After leaving the factory director's office, Li Weidong looked at the thick documents in his hand, took a deep breath, and felt his mentality gradually calm down. He knew that this opportunity should not be missed, and it might allow him to soar to the sky.

Li Weidong had not thought about how high he wanted to climb, but he knew that if he could occupy an important position in the leader's heart, his future life would be more stable. Even if the factory director was sweeping the streets in a strong wind, the senior leaders could go south for vacation. The gap between them was extraordinary.

Li Weidong wiped his mouth, put his hands behind his back, whistled, and walked straight to the cafeteria. He thought of the plot in which He Yuzhu had a conflict with his leader's wife because of Xu Damao's obstruction.

Although the conflict was finally resolved, women have long memories, and a superficial reconciliation does not guarantee that there will be no resentment in the heart.

He thought it necessary to remind He Yuzhu not to offend people easily, and not to rashly make enemies even if they did not flatter him.

When Li Weidong arrived at the cafeteria, he found He Yuzhu directing Ma Hua and other chefs to prepare lunch. As the head chef, He Yuzhu would only personally prepare dishes that were specially requested or required fine processing. His team was more than capable of handling general dishes.

"Zhuzi! Zhuzi!" Li Weidong called several times before He Yuzhu slowly turned his head. When he saw that it was Li Weidong, he immediately walked over.

"Weidong, why are you here?" He Yuzhu asked.

"I just went to the factory director, and he asked me to tell you that you have to go to the leader's house tonight to help cook. They have a meeting and specially recommended you." Li Weidong was about to explain.

"Got it. Just this mission?" He Yuzhu waved his hand nonchalantly. He was well-known in the surrounding area, and everyone knew that the steel mill had a chef with superb cooking skills.

Li Weidong shook his head and warned seriously: "My friend, you must not be careless this time. This time you are serving the leader. If there is any mistake, even if you do a good job, the leader may not remember it. If you make a small mistake, he will remember it. Besides, you represent the image of our factory. If there is a problem, the face of the entire factory will be lost."

Hearing these words, He Yuzhu's face became serious. He realized that this matter concerned the honor of the factory, so he became serious. "I understand. I'll listen to you!"

"That's the right attitude!" Li Weidong patted He Yuzhu's shoulder and whispered, "Also, I heard that the lady is not easy to get along with. You have to be careful and don't let her get hold of anything. Otherwise, not to mention the position of squad leader, you might even lose your chance to get married!"

Hearing Li Weidong's warning, He Yuzhu couldn't help but get nervous and decided to go all out. He promised, "I promise, I will handle everything carefully!"

Li Weidong nodded with satisfaction: "If things are arranged properly, it will be good for us."

He Yuzhu nodded confidently. Everyone can imagine that for the descendants of the Tan family, as long as they display their skills normally, they will not disappoint you. After dealing with He Yuzhu, Li Weidong felt relieved and was in high spirits all day.

If he had a lottery ticket, Li Weidong would even consider trying his luck to see if he could win the jackpot. However, he prefers to buy instant scratch lottery tickets, and no matter how lucky he is, he still has to rely on luck.

After returning home in the evening, he planned to add a few dishes and invite Yu Pang to discuss which products are in demand in Beijing. Since he was here, he must not make a wasted trip and create a new source of income.

As the number of women increases, there are more and more places to spend money. Li Weidong still remembers that he and Zheng Juan met several times, but no measures were taken. If she accidentally got pregnant, the cost of raising the child would be a huge expense. He was willing to endure the pain for his sacrifice, but he was unwilling to let the child be shot while lying down.

Thinking about these questions, Li Weidong unconsciously walked to the motorcade. As soon as he entered the lounge, a tall figure slowly appeared. It was 1.8 meters tall, which was considered a big guy in that era, but it was half a head shorter than the person in front of him. Just by looking at her figure and temperament, it was obvious that she was a woman. She was called the "Human Bomb Chariot".

Han Zhizhi, the beauty of the maintenance class, was the only female member in the team, but her figure was equally amazing. She held a wrench in her hand, stared at Li Weidong anxiously, and asked, "Master Li, where are you going?"

Being stared at by Han Zhizhi, Li Weidong felt a little embarrassed, so he smiled helplessly and said, "Oh, I remember, I have some things that I haven't finished."

"Really? Then I should be able to take up a few minutes of your time?" Han Zhizhi insisted.

Li Weidong weighed the pros and cons. Although he was not afraid of her, he might be embarrassed if he really fought. Helplessly, he had to agree. "Okay, I'll give you five minutes. Tell me what you want to say. I'm still very busy now."

Han Zhizhi smiled and said, "Five minutes will be enough."

Then, Han Zhizhi suddenly showed some kind of shyness and said, "That's it, Master Li, didn't you mention last time that you wanted to introduce my neighbor He Yuzhu to me? It's been a long time now, why is there still no movement? I heard that Widow Qin has introduced her cousin to him. If it goes on any longer, he might get married and start a family."

"Ah? Did I say that?" Li Weidong was a little surprised because he didn't remember such communication between them.

Niu Meng's voice came from behind: "Yes, Master, you did say that. You should help the Korean sister. I think she can't wait!"

Li Weidong turned around and looked at his apprentice helplessly. He felt that she was like a mischievous child. The more lively she was, the more likely she was to get into trouble.

Niu Meng gave Li Weidong a look, but he was not scared. Instead, he winked at her and seemed to enjoy watching the fun as well.

However, with Niu Meng's reminder, Li Weidong remembered what happened.

He did say something similar, but at the time he was just trying to amuse her.

I didn't expect Han Zhizhi to be so serious.

Li Weidong subconsciously looked down at the wrench in her hand and realized that if she knew it was just a joke, she might bite him with the wrench.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was normal to sacrifice He Yuzhu for his friend.

After all, even brothers need to help each other.

Besides, apart from being big in stature, having a bad temper, speaking rudely and looking like a boy, Han Zhizhi is still a good person in other aspects.

As women, they are not much different.

So, he adjusted his attitude and said seriously: "I thought about it, maybe I was too busy, so I forgot, I'm very sorry. So, let's set a time, brother Han, I will arrange for you to have dinner together, how about it?"

Han Zhizhi's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly, "Great, great! See you tomorrow night."

She was indeed very anxious.

Li Weidong looked a little embarrassed, and said with a forced smile: "Okay, then tomorrow."

Han Zhizhi patted Li Weidong on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Master Li, I entrust my future life to you, please take care of it."

In light of the previous lesson, Li Weidong dared not make promises easily. He responded vaguely: "It depends on you. If you are really destined to be together, the other party will naturally approach you."

However, Han Zhizhi still ignored his answer, looked at him seriously and said, "I believe you will help me, right?"

Li Weidong could only respond vaguely: "Well, I will do my best."

Han Zhizhi finally stopped blaming Li Weidong and turned to look at Niu Meng with excitement, obviously looking forward to the upcoming meeting with He Yuzhu.

Recently, Han Zhizhi has carefully examined all the single young men in the steel rolling mill.

After some comparison, she found that only Sha Zhu was the most suitable for her.

You see, Sha Zhu is a chef and cooks delicious meals; and Han Zhizhi has an astonishing appetite. Aren’t they a perfect match?

Seeing Han Zhizhi's anxious look, Li Weidong wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't say it.

Forget it, let He Yuzhu handle it himself.

However, He Yuzhu may not like Han Zhizhi's type.

Although He Yuzhu looks anxious, he is actually only 29 years old, but he looks like he is in his 40s or 50s.

He has high standards, and the old man has introduced him to many people over the years, but none of them were successful.

This was partly due to Qin Huairu's interference, but the main reason was that Sha Zhu looked down on those girls.

What he wanted was a woman who could compare with Qin Huairu.

Ever since Qin Jingru came, Sha Zhu has been following her around all day like a spring rabbit.

After Han Zhizhi left, Li Weidong immediately caught Niu Meng.

"Niu Meng, did you instigate Han Zhizhi to block me?"

Niu Meng said flatteringly:

“Master, I just felt sorry for Sister Han.

At her age, if she delays any longer, she will become an older leftover woman.

I don't think Qin Huairu's cousin is any good. She can't compare with Sister Han at all.

Sister Han has a formal job and is very capable at work; even the squad leader praises her.

It would definitely be better for Sha Zhu to marry her than to marry Qin Huairu's cousin.

Li Weidong smiled bitterly: "That's true, but it also depends on whether Sha Zhu is willing. If I ask you to marry Sha Zhu, are you willing?"

Niu Meng said without hesitation: "I definitely don't want to!"

Li Weidong spread his hands: "So, if you are not happy, He Yuzhu might be happy. A forced melon is not sweet."

Niu Meng: “…”

Seeing that he couldn't win the argument with Li Weidong, Niu Meng started to act like a rogue.

"I don't care, you have to help her! I've already promised Sister Han!"