I messed up the Siheyuan

"Please beg me for anything?"

Li Guangwen was stunned for a moment.

But then he cried out in surprise.

“Xiao Wang, please beg me for nothing, why are you giving me such a valuable thing?”

"Ah?... This?..." Wang Ping was also a little confused, "Section Chief, is this thing valuable?"

"Is it valuable?..." Li Guangwen called out again, then shook his head with a wry smile, his face full of helplessness as if you are a kid who doesn't know the value of something.

"Little Wang!..."

"Do you know what the situation is now?"

“Ordinary people can’t even get enough food!”

"At this time, let alone real tea leaves, even tea leaves are rare and precious."

"To be honest..."

"What I'm drinking now is tea leaves!"

"In our factory, people at my level, which is the level of section chief, are basically the same."

"Everyone drinks tea leaves."

"Besides, even tea leaves are not available in our factory."

"A section-level cadre can only make half an ounce of silver per month at most."

“Sometimes, not even that.”

"When I make tea every day, I just take a small pinch with my fingers."

"As for the ones above...the ones at the first level..."

"Anyway, what I know is that...the two directors and deputy directors of our purchasing department usually drink tea foam."

"They use their connections to occasionally get some genuine tea, so they drink less."

"Besides, the only real tea they can get is just ordinary jasmine tea."

"Those good teas, like Longjing, Dahongpao, and Pu'er... hehe... they may have just heard of them."

Having said that, he raised the paper bag in his hand, with a hint of sigh in his tone.

"Xiao Wang!..."

"At the beginning of this year, during the Chinese New Year, I went to my father-in-law's house to wish him a happy new year."

"As a result, one of his comrades from another place came to visit him and gave him a small bag of raw Pu'er tea that had been stored for five years."

"I smelled the package of raw Pu'er tea, and my father-in-law hid it like a treasure."

"Hehe...if I hadn't smelled it for a moment!...you are such a good thing, I really wouldn't have recognized you today."

"Don't say that!...The aroma of your Pu'er tea is much stronger than that of my father-in-law."

Wang Ping was a little surprised by Li Guangwen's words.

He looked incredulous, "Chief, is that true?"

"You usually drink tea foam?"

"Tsk!..." Li Guangwen curled his lips, "It's good to have tea foam to drink.

The ordinary workers in that workshop can't even smell the tea."

"Ah!...This!..."

Wang Ping still couldn't believe what Li Guangwen said.

In the entire steel rolling mill, all the department-level cadres usually drink tea foam.

"But, Chief!..."

"Do you know He Yuzhu from our hospital?"

"The chef of a cafeteria."

"He is also the one who cooks for us in our factory..."

"I know!" Li Guangwen nodded, "He is a well-known figure in our factory.

When he gets angry, even Deputy Director Li will be humiliated!

Who in the factory doesn't know him?

What's wrong? Why did you mention him? "

"Chief, we are from the same hospital, and our relationship is pretty good!" Wang Ping replied: "I heard him say...

What he usually drinks in the kitchen is tea leaves.

Moreover, from what he said, he could drink the tea leaves casually.

this...

Could it be possible...?

Brother Zhuzi's treatment in the factory is the same as that of you section-level cadres?"

"Hehe...Xiao Wang, you really got the point." Li Guangwen said with a smile: "Think about it!...

People like He Yuzhu are even dared to be poached by Deputy Director Li.

You said, he wants to drink some tea, so can't the factory supply it to him?

And, as far as I know...

The head of the esophageal department on the logistics side, Qian Shanyou, was like his grandson in front of him.

Many of the benefits provided to section-level cadres in the factory were directly monopolized by He Yuzhu.

Once, the factory held a mobilization meeting for department-level cadres, and I saw...

Qian Shanyou's cup was filled with boiled water.

Don't ask, the tea foam given to him by the factory must have been snatched away by He Yuzhu."

"Hiss!..." Wang Ping took a breath and asked in surprise: "Is He Yuzhu so domineering in the factory?

Not like it! ...

Although he is a bit reckless in our courtyard, he has never been like this."

“Hehe...there’s nothing we can do about it!...” Li Guangwen laughed and said, “After all, their craftsmanship is unique in our factory!

Without He Yuzhu, our factory's small kitchen just won't work!"

As he spoke, he shook the paper bag in his hand again and asked nervously, "Xiao Wang, you...you really don't have any request for me?"

“Really not!” Wang Ping nodded heavily and said sincerely: “During the time I was at work, you have been taking good care of me.

Today I'd like to give you a bag of tea to express my gratitude.

I really don’t mean anything else.”

"Then..." Li Guangwen blushed slightly and said with a bit of shame: "I will keep this tea."

“Keep it, keep it…” Wang Ping nodded and said, “You can keep it.

If you finish drinking, just tell me, I have more!"

.....

When Wang Ping was seeing Li Guangwen off, he happened to meet Yan Jiecheng and Niu Guihua who were also going out.

He then called out to Yan Jiecheng, "Brother Jiecheng, aren't you going to work today?"

"Well, I won't go!" Yan Jiecheng replied with a smile: "When I reported for work yesterday, I had already agreed with my leader that I will officially start working tomorrow.

Today is the day your sister-in-law comes back.

So, I will go back with your sister-in-law while I am not at work."

As he spoke, he patted his shiny bicycle proudly.

"Okay! ... Then Brother Jie Cheng, you have to be careful on the road." Wang Ping said jokingly, "If you ride such a new bicycle outside, don't let anyone steal it."

"How can that be possible?" Yan Jiecheng patted his chest proudly, "I am a grown man, how can I let someone steal my bicycle in broad daylight?"

After he finished speaking, he lifted his leg, stepped over the bicycle, and said to Niu Guihua behind him, "Guihua, come on up!"

When Niu Guihua sat on the back seat of the bicycle, Yan Jiecheng's hands holding the handlebars began to tremble a little.

Then, he struggled until his face turned red, and then he pedaled his bicycle out.

Even Yan Jiecheng, who had used up all his strength, did not have time to say goodbye to Wang Ping.

By the time he pedaled his bicycle shakily to the entrance of the alley, Niu Guihua finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She jumped down from the back seat and pulled Yan Jiecheng out of the car.

Before Yan Jiecheng could react, she pushed him onto the back seat of the bicycle.

Then, she stepped onto the bicycle, exerted a little force on her foot, and the bicycle flew out with a "whoosh!" and disappeared at the entrance of the alley.

At this time, Li Guangwen took a deep breath and asked Wang Ping, "Xiao Wang, that girl is the daughter of Niu Mazi from our factory, right?"

"Yes! ...It's her." Wang Ping nodded, "Her name is 'Niu Guihua', she just married into our courtyard the day before yesterday, she lives opposite me!"