Doesn’t this touch Li Huaide’s heart?

Li Huaide had been acting in a businesslike manner before, as if he was seeing his wife.

But after hearing Xu Damao's question, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, just like he saw Liu Lan; Liu Lan was still wearing a swimsuit...

Not only did he let Xu Damao sit down and talk, he also took out some good cigarettes and tea: "Just right, just right!"

The two sat down on the sofa, and Li Huaide asked him: "Xu Damao, how did you come up with this question?"

Xu Damao was really not a fool like Liu Haizhong. He answered fluently: "Director Li, I recently did some research in our personnel department and found that the information of many employees has not been updated for a long time. For example, a man named Liu Huairen was replaced by his daughter in 61, but his personnel file is still in our factory!"

Xu Damao casually gave an example: "Director Li, this is what I know. I don't know how much I don't know! So I asked the people in our personnel department to check the employee information one by one and update our factory's personnel files in a timely manner. During the verification process, I heard a lot of discussions, so didn't I come to you?"

Shocking, really shocking!

Recently, Li Huaide has been collecting evidence of Director Yang's violations of regulations and discipline, but there has been no progress.

Although the Yang family has fallen, the tree is big and the roots are deep, and the rotten boat still has three thousand nails...

Now that’s great, he didn’t expect Xu Damao would give him such a big “gift”!

Li Huaide's face was visibly happy: "Xu Damao, your response to this situation was so timely! It's so important! I want to commend you and reward you handsomely!"

Li Huaide stood up excitedly, paced around the office and said, "Also, regarding the question you asked, I just took office and was thinking of reporting this issue to the higher-level Revolutionary Committee."

Seeing him so happy, Xu Damao was also delighted. He thought to himself, he must be his brother. He would think of him first when something good happened.

Li Huaide immediately gave him an important task: "Xu Damao, you are excellent and have leadership skills. By the way, our factory is going to participate in the Chaoyang District singing competition soon. I will give you this difficult task. You must win a prize for our factory. Do you have the confidence?"

Xu Damao almost jumped up: "Really? Director Li, you gave me such an important task. You think highly of me, Xu Damao. Don't worry, if I don't win, I, Xu Damao, will come to see you with my head on my shoulders!"

Watching Xu Damao leave happily, Li Huaide lit a cigarette and cursed to himself, "Xu Dacan, this stinky boy, must bring his brother along if there is any benefit. He reminds me in this way, as if I deliberately didn't promote Xu Damao. It would be great if Xu Dacan, this stinky boy, would treat me like his brother."

But then he thought again, there are many people like Xu Damao around him, but there is only one like Xu Dacan.

After this comparison, Li Huaide found that he still preferred Xu Dacan's rebellious look.

"..."

At the entrance of the Fifth Workers' Club, Sha Zhu, with his hands behind his back, walked past Director Yang, who was sweeping the floor, shaking his head like a street urchin. He gave him a look, and the two of them came to the back of the club's flower bed.

As soon as Sha Zhu took out his Erguotou, he asked the factory security department to pin them to the ground.

Yang Damazi, the head of the security department, took a handful of peanuts from Shazhu's trouser pocket and asked him bluntly, "What are these?"

Sha Zhu is a bully who is afraid of the strong and weak. Seeing that there are five people in the security department, he behaved like a rabbit and pretended to be stupid and said, "Don't you know Peanut?"

Yang Damazi threw the peanuts in his hand at his face: "What nonsense? What are you two doing here? What are you doing here?"

Director Yang was angry and was held down by two people from the factory security department. He was so angry that he said nothing.

Sha Zhu rolled his eyes and said, "Drinking. I'm addicted to alcohol and I want to have some peace and quiet."

Yang Damazi looked confident of winning: "Okay, you idiot, drinking during work hours."

"So what? Is it illegal? Is it a crime punishable by death?" Sha Zhu asked three questions in a row, making Yang Damazi's thoughts incoherent.

Yang Damazi was not from the Discipline Inspection Department, and he was not very familiar with the factory's rules and regulations. He only knew that drinking during work hours was a very serious problem, but he had no idea how serious it was or how to punish it...

There was no way to deal with Sha Zhu, so Yang Damazi waved his hand and said to his men: "Take them back to me, and make them explain clearly what they said, every word, every sentence. Take them away!"

Seeing Yang Damazi and his men taking Sha Zhu and the guy surnamed Yang away in a domineering manner, Xu Dacan came out from behind the notice board.

He also drank and ate peanuts. He always remembered how the man named Yang had cheated him and his brother.

Sha Zhu also has a bad fate. Xu Dacan heard that a while ago a man named Yang suggested to the great spiritual guide that Sha Zhu be transferred over to cook for him full-time.

Originally, the matter had already been resolved, but now, the fire has burned his own head.

The cook in their family who was about to retire suddenly ran away, and people were out there trying to collect dirt on him every day.

His wife didn't like Sha Zhu in the first place, couldn't talk, and didn't know how to respect her at all; in view of this, he still dared to let Sha Zhu cook at his house? Don't be ridiculous!

Naturally, Sha Zhu's good plan was ruined, he deserved it!

Naturally, it was not Shazhu's turn to listen to Tchaikovsky's "Symphony No. 5". Did he understand what fate was?

Small is for the sake of big, and big is for the sake of small. Didn’t he tell Sha Zhu this truth?

But how did Shazhu survive later? How did he treat the words of the great spiritual guide as fart?

"..."

It had only been a few days since Xu Dacan had dealt with the man named Yang, and Liu Haizhong could no longer sit still in the yard.

It was such a hot day, and after finally getting a day off, this grandson actually changed his clothes like a bunch of other people, wearing a short-sleeved white shirt with dark blue pants and leather shoes, and dressed like a factory leader. He sent his second son to notify every household and held a meeting in the backyard.

Xu Dacan didn't give him a good face at that time: "No! Go back and tell your father, what qualifications does he have to convene a meeting of the whole hospital? And these first uncle, second uncle, third uncle, they all belong to the fourth uncle, don't call them that anymore!"

Liu Guangtian knew how powerful Xu Dacan was, so he didn't dare to say a word and just walked away obediently with his tail between his legs.

After he left, Liu Yueru came out of the room and asked him worriedly, "Dacan, can we not go?"

The heat was unbearable, and there was no air conditioning at this time of year, and there was no sign of an electric fan. Liu Yueru wore a thin, plump white dress.

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