Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Dabao also returned to Yard No. 95 with everyone. Now that the donkey in Chunfeng Hutong had been killed, there was no excuse for him to live here.

They ate too much at noon, so everyone was a little polite at night. Only Jia Dongxu seemed particularly happy about the meal. He and He Yuzhu raised their glasses frequently. After two glasses, Zhang Dabao and Huang Xinsheng carried him into the house.

Xu Damao didn't attend the dinner because he drank too much at noon and was still drunk at night. It was cloudy today and everyone was tired and went back to bed early.

Naturally, Zhang Dabao went to Xu Damao's house to play poker again.

"Da Biao, you come too often. I can't stand it. From now on, you can only come once every three days at most. If you don't agree, I will go back to my parents' home." Lou Xiao'e was scared.

"I agreed." What else could Zhang Dabao say?

On Monday, after Yang Weihua arrived at the office, he called Li Huaide to his office.

"Huaide, this Liu Haizhong is morally corrupt and has slandered his superiors. I feel it is not appropriate for him to continue working in the workshop. How about sending him to the medical team?" Yang Weihua asked Li Huaide.

"Medical team, what can he do?" Li Huaide laughed. He was in charge of the medical team. What did Lao Yang want to do?

"I feel that he is suitable for cleaning toilets, so he can go to clean the workshop toilets. That's it," said Yang Weihua.

"If he doesn't do a good job, I can return to the factory," Li Huaide said with a smile.

"What's the point of sending back a person who can't even clean the toilet? Just let him go home. I don't want to see such a person even once. I don't think Yang Weimin is suitable for the Propaganda Department. Let him go to the machine repair factory and get some training there," Yang Weihua said again.

"Weimin is still a child. Isn't it a bit too far for him to go to the machine repair factory?" Li Huaide asked Yang Weihua.

"You are 21 now, you should know what is right and wrong. There is always some gap between the pace of the machine repair shop and the main factory. Yang Weimin also graduated from a technical secondary school. We should strengthen the publicity work there to prevent Liu Feng from calling every day saying that the headquarters factory would not send him technical secondary school students," Yang Weihua said to Li Huaide with a smile.

"Now Liu Feng is very happy. Not only is a technical secondary school student assigned to him, but he is also the factory director's younger brother." Li Huaide naturally understood what Yang Weihua meant, so he stopped worrying about it.

After Yang Weihua changed jobs, he had been working in the steel mill and had always been the top leader. If he didn't have some skills, he would definitely not be able to manage a large factory with thousands of people. If he was hesitant in doing things, he would not be able to be the factory director for such a long time. After talking to Li Huaide, at 10 a.m., the factory's radio station broadcast the transfer of two personnel; the notices of the transfer were posted on the bulletin boards in front of the office building and the cafeteria.

Liu Haizhong was stunned when he heard the notice. What did it mean to be transferred to the health team? And the salary had to be the same as the health team? This was a waste of talent. I was a level 95 worker, a senior worker, and the manager of Yard . You transferred me to the health team. Is this fair to me?

Liu Haizhong is now looking for Yang Weimin like crazy. His intuition tells him that Yang Weimin is the cousin of the factory director and his good friend, and the factory director can change everything. But he doesn't notice that Yang Weimin is also in trouble now.

Yang Weimin didn't hear what was said on the radio. He was writing something about Li Huaide and Zhang Dabao eating donkeys. He had to write it down to avoid losing it later.

"Weimin, you're doing fine, why do you want to be transferred to the machine repair factory?" At this time, Chief Wang from the Propaganda Department came in and asked.

"Chief, who is going to the machine repair shop?" Yang Weimin didn't hear clearly.

"As for you, the radio just said that you were transferred to the machine repair factory and work in the Propaganda Department there. A man named Liu Haizhong was transferred to the medical team," said Section Chief Wang.

"Li Huaide, fuck your mother!" Yang Weimin subconsciously thought that this was a revenge from Li Huaide. After cursing, he went to find Director Yang.

When he arrived at the office building, Director Xu from the factory office stopped him and asked, "Weimin, what are you doing?"

"Director Xu, I want to find my brother. Li Huaide is retaliating against me," Yang Weimin said loudly.

"Weimin, you are wrong. This was arranged by the factory director and Deputy Director Li was not aware of it." Director Xu had of course also heard about the good things Yang Weimin did yesterday.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Yang Weihua and I have the same great-grandfather. He can't possibly do this to me. It must be Li Huaide's doing." Yang Weimin didn't believe it.

"The factory director went to the department for a meeting. He told me before he left and asked me to help you pack your things," Director Xu's face fell.

"I don't believe it." Yang Weimin collapsed when he heard what Director Xu said.

"Xiao Liu, you guys send Yang Weimin out of the factory and tell the security department that this person cannot come in without notification from someone inside," Director Xu shouted into the office.

Four young men came out of the office and carried Yang Weimin downstairs. When they were going downstairs, they saw Yang Weihua and Li Huaide walking upstairs talking and laughing. Yang Weimin fought desperately and shouted loudly, "Brother, brother, I am Weimin...", but Yang Weihua seemed not to see him and went upstairs with Li Huaide.

"You really don't care?" Li Huaide asked Yang Weihua.

"How can I manage him? People who don't know would think he is the factory director. He acts arrogantly in the factory every day. If he still works in the factory, will I still be the factory director? Isn't that just what you want? I just won't let you have your way," Yang Weihua said with a smile.

"What does it have to do with me? Really." Li Huaide also laughed.

Yang Weimin was carried out of the factory and met Liu Haizhong, who was also kicked out, at the factory gate.

"Secretary Yang, go talk to the factory director and ask me not to go to the medical team. What good work can I expect there? I am a senior worker, a level seven blacksmith." Liu Haizhong saw that the person who came out was Yang Weimin and walked over immediately.

"Get out!" Yang Weimin was feeling very sad. He couldn't even protect himself, so how could he care about Liu Haizhong?

"Yang Weimin, what do you mean?" Liu Haizhong asked Yang Weimin angrily, staring at Yang Weimin with his eyes.

"I told you to get out," Yang Weimin continued to curse.

"Fuck your mother!" Liu Haizhong was so angry that he swung his fist and hit Yang Weimin in the face.

When Yang Weimin saw that Liu Haizhong dared to hit him, he fought back and the two of them started fighting at the factory gate. Liu Haizhong was old, but he was very strong due to long-term forging work. Although Yang Weimin was young, he was just a scholar and was no match for Liu Haizhong. After three or four rounds, Yang Weimin could no longer hold on and was beaten up by Liu Haizhong.

Finally, the comrades from the security department saw that both of them were covered in blood and went over to stop them.

In this way, Liu Haizhong and Yang Weimin separated at the factory gate.

Liu Haizhong went straight home. Yang Weimin had nowhere to go, so he had to ask the guard to take his luggage out and report to the machine repair factory.