Siheyuan: If you ruin the reputation of the whole courtyard, I will move out

The children were grateful for this insignificant support and went home with small bowls full of braised pork. Behind them, Jia Zhang's dissatisfied voice sounded, as if complaining that the food the children brought home was too thin. Under the traditional teachings of the Jia family, the boys began to be selfish and their love for their younger sister began to weaken.

After returning home, Zhang Yu and his wife chose to stay away from the outside world and locked the door. After taking a bath, He Yushui whispered: "Brother Yuzi, do you prefer a boy or a girl?" The thoughts behind this sentence are complicated.

Understanding her inner thoughts, Zhang Yu gently replied, "I don't care about the differences between men and women. What really matters is whether they can grow up healthily and happily." He hugged her and continued, "If it is a daughter, I hope she can be as kind and beautiful as you, and take over your accounting work in the future." His smile was filled with expectation.

Hearing her husband's wish, He Yushui was full of anticipation: "What if it's a boy? Will you teach him driving skills and expect him to take over your job?" Her words were full of affection and trust.

This time, Zhang Yu fell into deep thought, and He Yushui was a little surprised by his reaction. She continued to ask, "Don't you want your son to inherit your business?" Her words were full of confusion.

Zhang Yu gently shook his head and said, "Honestly, I really hope that he doesn't have to become a driver in the future." Hearing this, He Yushui asked in confusion, "Isn't it good to be a driver? The pay is good, and you can also make extra income privately. You know how popular excellent drivers are nowadays, right?" She didn't understand why he took this stance.

Although Zhang Yu understands the material considerations of reality, from the perspective of long-term development, "Although driver is a glamorous position at present, I am more worried that after the increasing popularity of the automobile industry, the competition in this profession may return to ordinary. With the progress of society, the demand for drivers may no longer be a scarce resource."

In the face of doubts, Zhang Yu explained: "Although it is difficult to understand, it is true that the social status of taxi drivers at that time was slowly declining. Although this industry was once glorious in the late 1990s, it is not as respected as before after entering the 21st century." However, for him personally, these are no longer important. He has already made a detailed plan for his retirement life - with his extraordinary abilities and the stamps accumulated over the years, he is confident that he can live a good life with this wealth. Considering that he has been reborn once, he should at least leave a considerable fortune to show that he is indeed a real time traveler.

Zhang Yu firmly believes that in the tide of reform and opening up, with keen insight and smart business decisions, becoming a billionaire is no longer a distant dream.

Zhang Yu fell asleep peacefully, and his dream took him back to the door of Li Baonian's office. He knocked lightly, and a low voice came from inside: "Come in."

Zhang Yu opened the door and walked in without hesitation, only to see Li Baonian, who was smiling, coming to greet him. "Hello, Xiao Zhang! Come and sit here." Li Baonian treated Zhang Yu kindly and friendly, because Zhang Yu had to deliver the factory's products to the sales outlets every month. In fact, Li Baonian's actions almost touched the bottom line of private appropriation of public property, and Zhang Yu was one of them.

In the steel mill today, Li Baonian is like a monarch who is supreme in power, easily controlling all those who are unwilling to submit. He made low-key work arrangements for those drivers, not because of their noble sentiments, but because they were afraid of being involved in Li Baonian's political conspiracy, so they chose to be cautious.

After a brief greeting, Li Baonian got to the point: "Tomorrow there will be new raw materials entering the warehouse. According to the usual practice, you should first send them to the Chengxi warehouse and return to the factory within an hour." Zhang Yu agreed without hesitation: "Please rest assured, Director Li, I will ensure that the task is completed smoothly!" In fact, Li Baonian had a hidden plan: he planned to mix high-quality raw materials into the factory inventory register and replace them with inferior quality to sell in order to make a profit. In recent years, Li Baonian has become more and more daring, and his appetite has also increased. He is no longer satisfied with just stealing finished products. He has begun to lay out all links in the entire industrial chain, involving procurement, production and even delivery.

"It's still according to the old rules. I will give you 20 yuan as a reward after the deal is done." Even though he was not very satisfied with this reward, he seemed calm on the surface, secretly estimating that this deal would bring Li Baonian more than 2,000 yuan in extra income.

Hearing this, Zhang Yu politely said: "Please rest assured, Director Li, I will handle this task without any problem." This made Li Baonian even more proud. After the conversation, Zhang Yu said goodbye and left.

"Director, I think Li Baonian is going to repeat his old tricks and try to embezzle the wealth of our factory." Zhang Yu handed over a cigarette and said straight to the point.

"This guy is becoming more and more arrogant, and seems to treat the entire factory as his personal treasure." The factory director said angrily.

Seeing his tired face, He Yuzhu asked the habitual question about cigarettes: "Director, when can you completely overthrow him? I remember that year, because of his suppression several times, you asked me to start from scratch." At that time, Director Yang even fell to being a cleaner. During those difficult years, only He Yuzhu stayed by his side, risking his life to secretly deliver food to him in the small confinement room.

Since the bad habits gradually subsided, Director Yang's life has gradually stabilized. Now, people simply call him the warehouse manager. As early as when he learned about Li Baonian's actions, He Yuzhu had revealed the matter to Director Yang, although the situation at the time made the latter unable to fight back.

Yang Changan had planned to find Zhang Yu to verify the matter and then report Li Baonian to the relevant departments. However, due to various difficulties, they failed to take practical action. Privately, they planned to collect evidence and fight together. However, time passed silently like running water. After seven years, the key evidence still did not appear.

Zhang Yu sighed inwardly: He had predicted that this matter would be resolved within three years, but seven years had passed in the blink of an eye. Why didn't he give it up completely? This delay would only make Li Baonian more unscrupulous! These changes all stemmed from the previous campaign, and Li Baonian's important position in the factory gave him enormous power, so the sensitive information could not be elaborated.

Zhang Yu's intention was to make it easier for Director Yang's effect to return to normal after Li Baonian's removal and to start the purge. Zhang Yu added: "Director, this time Li Baonian wants to get out of line and replace the original high-quality reserve items with a batch of inferior products of one ton, with a total price of up to 10,000 yuan." He said and reported in his open notebook.

Director Yang retorted angrily: "This guy has an amazing appetite. He actually wants to trade with such a large number. He is playing with fire!" He Yuzhu couldn't help but be surprised: "Ten thousand! This is like a sky-high price to me."

Zhang Yu patiently answered: "This is just the cost of raw materials. If Li Baonian really sells fake products, he will have to spend extra money on connections and public relations. He estimates that he can make a profit of about 200 yuan."