I am doing well in the Siheyuan

The workers in the kitchen are busy with their hands and their mouths.

"Have you heard? What happened at the factory?"

"It is said that Deputy Director Li has some leverage over Director Yang and is planning to seize power!"

"How could Director Yang let Deputy Director Li catch him? I heard that it was Master Ye who caused the trouble."

"In any case, it must be a big deal. Even the security department has been dispatched."

As the only person who knows the inside story, Qin Huairu knows that Ye Ming's good days may be over, and Director Yang may also be implicated.

After this storm, if Deputy Director Li successfully takes over, her position in the kitchen will be more stable.

Liu Lan was quite disdainful of Qin Huairu's words, thinking that even if Ye Ming was not there for the time being, it was not the newcomer's turn to give orders in the kitchen.

She was able to enter the kitchen by currying favor with Deputy Factory Director Li, but she acted as if she were the decision maker.

"Even if Master Ye is not here, it is not the turn of a newbie to have the final say in the kitchen."

Although Liu Lan's voice was not loud, it was loud enough for everyone present to hear.

Qin Huairu's expression remained unchanged, but she was thinking to herself: Who said she can't be the boss in the kitchen?

"Who is this gossiper again!"

The curtain was lifted and Ye Ming walked in safely.

Qin Huairu was stunned when she saw this, and then she put on a concerned look.

"Master Ye, you're back. Is everything alright? Without you in the kitchen, even the stove can't be lit."

Liu Lan scoffed at this, but she didn't have the time to argue with her.

The other kitchen staff gathered around.

"Master Ye, what happened?"

“You’ll know when the factory’s announcement comes out, it’s not convenient for me to say more now.

Hurry up, if you miss lunch, it will be a disaster."

Ye Ming did not explain too much. Liu Haizhong's false accusations and rumors would definitely bring him trouble.

Although Li Huaide has not suffered any loss at present, the competition between him and Director Yang has already moved from behind the scenes to the front stage, and he will be more passive in the future.

As for Qin Huairu, since she is not satisfied with the current situation, let's just make her life miserable.

This incident was of great significance, but fortunately the daily order of the factory was not greatly affected.

The trend came and went quickly, and it was not until lunch time that some sporadic news came from the mouths of employees in the forging workshop.

Liu Haizhong has not been seen since he was taken away, and rumors about him are spreading.

Someone saw him being taken to the Security Department for investigation.

There is no way to tell the truth from the false, but the news circulating in the factory is usually not groundless.

Judging from the current situation, Liu Haizhong is probably in deep trouble.

"Ye Ming, you're here?"

Ye Ming, who had just finished lunch, was called to the factory director's office before he could even warm up his chair.

"Be serious and tell the truth. What is going on?"

Not to mention other employees in the factory, even Director Yang, the person involved, was confused about the matter.

Why did Li Huaide, who has always been low-key, suddenly attack?

Who is fanning the flames behind the scenes?

And what role does Ye Ming play in this dispute?

Director Yang thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

Ye Ming did not keep the audience in suspense and told the whole story in detail, adding some exaggeration.

"According to what you said, they want to use you to frame me?"

"That's right, Director Yang. Don't you know Deputy Director Li? He has been coveting the position of director for a long time.

Now Liu Haizhong has become a shield. If the plan succeeds, you will be forced to retire early and he will take over smoothly. Even if the matter is exposed, he will be able to stay out of it. "

If it weren't for the dispute over the seventy yuan, Ye Ming's words would not be false.

"Humph, this Li Huaide, I didn't bother him, but he plotted against me instead."

Director Yang's face darkened. Although today's incident did not have any substantial impact on him, he still felt a little embarrassed.

When Director Yang caught a glimpse of the Enicar watch on Ye Ming's wrist, his expression suddenly fell.

"The watch Liu Haizhong bought should be in your hands now, right?"

"No."

Faced with Ye Ming's cunning response, Director Yang couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't talk about those useless things. They are stolen goods and must be taken into public ownership!"

"Oh, Comrade Lao Yang, did you learn this from Li Huaide? How can you be so cruel? Where are your principles? Where is your consciousness? Where is your bottom line as a public official?"

"Don't try that on me."

Since soft tactics didn’t work, Director Yang decided to take tough measures.

"You have money to buy a watch but no money to buy a car, and you're crying poor in front of me. Don't you feel ashamed? Either hand over the watch today or return the money to me immediately!"

Director Yang had long wanted to replace the domestically produced Zhonghai watch on his hand.

In front of Ye Ming, he no longer pretended to be fair and selfless.

After a heated debate, the watch was finally won by Director Yang.

After all, it is only natural to pay back debts, and Ye Ming has no habit of defaulting on his debts.

"The matter of Liu Haizhong has not yet been concluded, so you should take it easy."

"Do you think I'm as random as you?"

By properly storing the watch, Director Yang had achieved his goal.

“Okay, go back now. I think the matter of Liu Haizhong will have a result tomorrow.

Falsely accusing his boss and spreading rumors to cause trouble, it all depends on whether Li Huaide is willing to protect him.

If no one speaks up for him at the meeting tomorrow, the best outcome would be that he will be fired."

Ye Ming didn't care about the outcome of the treatment on Liu Haizhong.

By the time I got off work in the afternoon, the rain had basically stopped.

Ye Ming rode his bike to school and saw that Ran Qiuye had a scarf in her hand and her craftsmanship was obviously much better than before.

The girl seemed a little embarrassed, perhaps because the weather was too cold and her cheeks were red from the cold.

"Here you go. It's getting cold, so you need to wear more clothes."

Taking the scarf handed to him by Ran Qiuye, Ye Ming felt that the responsibility on his shoulders seemed to be heavier.

"Brother, this scarf that Teacher Ran gave you is more beautiful than the four I had before."

Xiaoxin, who was sitting in the car, suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

Ye Ming chuckled, feeling proud from nowhere.

"A scarf is good for keeping warm, but it's certainly better looking than the four you had before."

"Brother, where are we going?"

"The recycling station."

After going around in circles for a few times, Ye Ming finally arrived at his destination.

Due to limited productivity, the country attaches great importance to waste recycling.

There are 23 waste recycling stations in Xuanwu District alone, which are planned uniformly by the state, have their own system and extremely high recycling efficiency.

Just like a supply and marketing cooperative, one is responsible for recycling and the other is responsible for output.

People gradually developed a habit of sorting out the waste they had accumulated and exchanging it every now and then.

Whether it is waste newspapers, scraps of cloth, scrap copper and iron, even toothpaste tubes, leftover bones, chicken feathers, linoleum scraps and broken wood, they can all be exchanged for a certain amount of compensation.

All scrap collection stations in Beijing are affiliated with scrap recycling companies, which are state-owned enterprises. The treatment of their employees is almost the same as that of factory workers, but the working environment is relatively harsh and their reputation is not very decent.

Ye Ming came to the Beixinqiao waste recycling station, which was much larger than the small station in the alley.

"Comrade, are you here to sell scrap?"

Seeing Ye Ming pushing his bicycle over, the lady at the scrap yard came forward and greeted him enthusiastically.

“Do you sell scrap here?”

"You must be kidding me. Who would go to a recycling station to buy scrap?"