I messed up the Siheyuan

"Leader, there is no mistake." Secretary He responded, "In Courtyard No. 95, there is another uncle named Yan Fugui. He is a Chinese teacher at the Red Star Primary School, the primary school affiliated to our factory."

"Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Yan Fugui!..." Deputy Director Li murmured, "It turns out that the three of them live in the same courtyard.

That is to say...

Wang Ping from the Third Purchasing Department also lives in that courtyard?"

"Yes, leader!" Secretary He responded, "Also, our projectionist Xu Damao and He Yuzhu from the cafeteria also live in the same courtyard with them."

This sentence made Deputy Director Li stunned for a moment. He said with some amusement: "Xiao He, no wonder you said... Where is the elite gathering in that courtyard?

this...

That is indeed the case.”

Seeing that Deputy Director Li was happy, Secretary He pointed at Yan Jiecheng in the distance and said jokingly: "Leader, there is another elite here!"

"This..." Deputy Director Li said in confusion: "Xiao He, what do you mean...?

Yan Jiecheng, who married Miss Niumazi, is also from that courtyard?"

"Yes, sir." Secretary He replied, "He is also the eldest son of Yan Fugui, the third uncle in the hospital."

Deputy Director Li looked at him and asked with a puzzled look: "Xiao He, how come you are so familiar with this yard?

You don't... live in this courtyard too, do you?"

"No! No! No!..." Secretary He waved his hands and said, "I don't live there.

Wasn’t He Yuzhu from the canteen a little disrespectful to you some time ago?

So I checked him out.

When I found his residence, I thought his neighbors were quite interesting, so I checked everyone in the compound. "

Upon hearing that the secretary was so thoughtful and took the initiative to investigate He Yuzhu, Deputy Director Li did not say anything, but a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

Secretary He also stopped at that point.

After he showed his loyalty to Deputy Director Li, he said nothing more.

There was a sense of tacit understanding between the two of them, and everything seemed to be unspoken.

But Deputy Director Li seemed to remember something and soon frowned again.

"Xiao He!...Hmm!..."

"Just these few days!..."

"Think of a way to find out what Yan Jiecheng did wrong!"

"Then, transfer him to the cleaning department as soon as possible and have him clean the toilets."

"Ah!... This!..." Secretary He was stunned for a moment, although he was a little confused, he still responded: "Leader!...

Yan Jiecheng had just taken over the job of warehouse manager at the labor protection warehouse, and he was bound to have made a lot of mistakes.

As long as you want to find it, you will find it.

It’s not too difficult to transfer him to clean the toilet!

only...

The job of warehouse keeper in the labor protection warehouse originally belonged to Niu Mazi.

Niu Mazi used this job to marry his daughter off.

If Yan Jiecheng were to be replaced like this, he would definitely make a fuss.

It is even possible that he will divorce the girl with Niu Mazi.

If that's the case, Niu Mazi might also make a fuss then.

If Niu Mazi makes a fuss, the Transportation Department will inevitably encounter some twists and turns.

This will have a huge impact.”

Deputy Director Li smiled and said confidently: "Don't be afraid!

Let's just give them another job.

With that girl's physique, it would be such a waste if she didn't go to the Transportation Department to be a train escort!"

"Uh!..." Secretary He was stunned for a moment, then said with admiration: "Leader, this is a great idea!

It not only punished Yan Jiecheng who made the mistake, but also left Niu Mazi speechless.

After all, we filled a job vacancy for their family.

They got a great deal.

Moreover, the Transportation Department would definitely welcome Niu Mazi's daughter to come over.

With such looks and such a figure, even if she is a girl, as long as she sits in the car, she will be able to shock people. "

......

At the gate of the superior department, Yi Zhonghai and the other two negotiated with the former doorman...

As soon as I said I would take the report letter back, they got angry.

Then, people pointed at Yi Zhonghai and the others and started cursing at them.

"Are you three sick?"

"He brought me the report letter in a hurry this morning and asked me to hand it in as soon as possible, as if..."

"If I delay for a moment, I'll be treated as an unforgivable villain."

"What a surprise! Today isn't even over yet and you three are already trying to get the letter of denunciation back."

"No, you guys are here to have fun?"

"Do you know where this place is?"

"Do you think this is your home?"

This scolding not only failed to drive the three men away, but made them even more excited.

There is no way, this is a higher level department!

If their letter of complaint, which did not conform to the facts, had been handed over to the supervisor, it would have definitely caused an uproar.

Don't look at Yi Zhonghai and his gang who act all cocky in Compound No. 95.

But they know very well that outside, they are actually nothing.

Even if a random cadre from the higher authorities came to the steel mill and coughed, they couldn't bear it!

Therefore, no matter what, I have to get the report letter back today.

Nip the crisis in the bud.

Liu Haizhong, who had the hottest temper, with a big belly, waved his hand and spoke first: "That... old comrade!

You...you are wrong to think this way, it is not right, it is that... um! ...

Anyway... that is..."

The doorman looked at Liu Haizhong, who was pretending to be a leader but couldn't even speak clearly, and was a little confused.

Where did this guy come from? Why is he making trouble here?

Yan Fugui, who was standing next to him, stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Haizhong aside.

"That!...Old comrade!..."

"Old Liu is impatient and not very good at talking, please don't mind!"

"Have a cigarette first..."

As he spoke, Yan Fugui took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took a cigarette and handed it over.

Yan Fugui's words were polite, and the doorman's expression eased a little.

But when he looked down and saw the cigarette in Yan Fugui's hand, he almost cursed.

The cigarette was wrinkled, and it was obvious that it had been stored for quite a long time.

Moreover, this cigarette is the cheapest economical cigarette.

this...

The doorman thought to himself: Should I take your cigarette or not?

If I answer, I'll feel sorry for myself.

Smoking your crappy cigarettes is like I can't even afford economy cigarettes.

Besides, if I even accepted the economic cigarette, I would be such a cheapskate.

But if I don't answer it, it seems a bit impolite.

OK!...

I'd better not feel sorry for myself.

Why would I care just for a cheap cigarette?

Thinking of this, the doorman turned his head to the side and ignored Yan Fugui.

Seeing this, Yan Fugui carefully put the cigarette back into the cigarette box and then put the cigarette box away.