Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

"Director, Fatty Han and I just collected a lot of glass shavings. Where is the best place to put them?" Ye Chuan asked directly, as if he didn't care whether the director was unhappy or not.

The director laughed secretly, thinking that this guy must have collected a lot of broken pieces today, probably several hundred kilograms, and he was so proud of himself that he wanted to weigh them.

Young people are like this, once they achieve a small success, they forget their own names.

The director, holding a newly lit cigarette in his mouth, asked casually, "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? How many tons did you collect?"

The words were full of irony, because the scales in ordinary business locations are basically only used to weigh products weighing more than 1,000 kilograms, and today's weight was definitely not up to this standard.

"About seven tons!" Ye Chuan replied. His answer was like a stone hitting the water, causing ripples.

With a bang, the cigarette that had just been lit fell onto the desk.

The director was stunned, picked it up in astonishment, still with a confused look on his face.

After a few seconds of silence, the director came back to his senses and asked anxiously: "Xiao Ye, you...what did you say, seven tons?"

Ye Chuan explained anxiously: "Yes, Director, it is about seven tons. Please come down and have a look as soon as possible. Our truck is still waiting at the door!"

"Well, okay..." The director quickly stood up and walked out of the office with Ye Chuan.

The scene outside the door immediately shocked him: an eight-ton Jiefang brand truck was blocking the door, and the compartment was full of clearly visible glass fragments.

The director hurriedly ordered the door and the scale to be opened, and the truck slowly entered the scale in the yard to measure its weight.

Following the staff's instructions, the car moved again and stopped in front of the warehouse. The driver pressed a button and the goods were slowly dumped into the warehouse.

After unloading, the empty truck is back-tested again, and the weight difference is the actual quantity received.

"Seven point one and a half tons!" As the staff announced the final data, everyone fell silent.

“Don’t mention it, Ye Chuan is really amazing, he has collected so much broken glass in just a few days.

"

"How do you know he got it? I remember he and Fatty Han worked together, right?"

"Fatty Han? Are you kidding me?"

The people around were whispering to each other, looking at Ye Chuan with envy and a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

At this time, Fatty Han also came back wobbling on his tricycle, with the bed full of discarded items.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chuan burst into laughter.

Fatty Han was not in a hurry and did not forget to collect waste along the way.

After getting off the car, Fatty Han came to Ye Chuan and looked at the truck in the yard.

"Hey, not bad!" Director Mr. Tang smiled at him.

"Director, these were all obtained by Brother Ye, I am just helping out.

"Fatty Han immediately clarified.

Ye Chuan quickly added: "Director, don't listen to him. This is what Fatty Han and I got back together."

Mr. Tang didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly to show his understanding.

After parking the truck, the truck driver, Master Xie, came to Ye Chuan and said goodbye with a smile: "Brother Ye, I'm fine now. I'm leaving first!"

"Master, don't worry. It's already noon. How about we finish our meal and pay the bill before leaving? The company cafeteria is nearby.

Director Tang suggested.

Ye Chuan also agreed: "Master Xie, listen to the director and leave after dinner. It's a good time to relax." Hearing this, the master pondered for a moment and then replied: "Okay!"

Seeing how Ye Chuan handled the matter appropriately, Director Tang felt satisfied and couldn't help but smile.

Having served as the director of this recycling station for many years, this was the first time he saw an ordinary employee being able to pull back so much waste at one time.

These things are related to the amount of year-end bonuses and are also materials for reporting to the head office.

I believe that in the future, Ye Chuan will no longer have to ride a tricycle around collecting waste.

After lunch, Ye Chuan saw Master Xie off and then hurried to wash up.

"Brother Ye, take a rest. Do you have to go out to collect goods in the afternoon?" someone asked.

Ye Chuan smiled and responded: "Fatty, I won't go this afternoon. I'll take a rest at home and we'll talk another day."

Fatty Han was surprised when he heard this: "But you haven't finished get off work yet?"

"You'll be right if you listen to me. You don't have to come all afternoon or tomorrow. No one will mind your business."

Fatty Han hesitated a little: "Then you go home and rest first, and let me go in the afternoon."

Ye Chuan half-grabbed Fatty Han's shoulders and said, "Let's go together, and buy some meat for your sister from the cooperative.

"

Fatty Han thought about it and reluctantly agreed.

What Ye Chuan said does make sense. In a material recycling company, the ease of work depends on the scale of the business. As long as there is enough harvest, it doesn’t matter if you don’t come.

So, instead of returning to the dormitory, they walked confidently towards the cooperative.

Ye Chuan was already familiar with this, and Fatty Han's sister was quite friendly to the two of them and would provide assistance unless there were special circumstances.

The two bought half a pound of fat pork and a head of cabbage, and walked home while chatting.

When I returned to the courtyard, I saw Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu enjoying the cool air under a big tree at the gate.

Looking at the huge pork bun in Ye Chuan's hand, they could not hide the surprise in their eyes.

At that time, meat was usually weighed by the pound, and even during festivals it was only around one pound.

It is rare to see these people buying two pounds of meat at a time.

Jia Zhang stared at the pork with drooling mouth. Jia Dongxu was jealous of other people's happy life by nature, and the fat meat in Ye Chuan's hand made him particularly greedy.

Jia Dongxu shouted coldly: "Ye Chuan!"

Ye Chuan was stunned when he heard this and glanced back.

Ye Chuan has never had a good impression of Jia Dongxu, especially since he inherited the memories of the original owner, he has disliked this person even more.

It wasn't until this guy took advantage of his relationship with Yi Zhonghai to do some bad things in the yard that his disgust reached a new level.

"You are lame, not blind!" Ye Chuan said coldly, and did not give in to Jia Dongxu's behavior.

Jia Dongxu's face turned pale: "Ye Chuan, dare you say that again!"

Hearing this, Ye Chuan sneered and said, "Jia Dongxu, if you say something rude again, I will break your arms!"

Liu Yue felt extremely distressed when he saw his son bringing back that big piece of pork.

"Son, you shouldn't buy such a big piece of pork casually even if you have money. We just ate braised pork a few days ago.

"She said distressedly.

But Ye Chuan was full of smiles: "Mom, I just miss dumplings. I just happen to have some cabbage. Please make dumplings for me and Dad in the evening!"

After hearing this, Liu Yue rolled his eyes at his son helplessly and said, "What a waste! It's really hot today and meat doesn't last long. It's better to buy less next time."

"

Looking at his son, Ye Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Oh my god, is this a waste or a saving? Your idea is really unique.

"

As she muttered to herself, she was secretly happy in her heart: her child had a bright future. After only a few days at work, he was already riding a bicycle and bringing back pork. Life at home became much easier.

After handing the meat and vegetables to his mother, Ye Chuan went straight back to his room to take a nap.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of cutting meat broke the tranquility of the nap.

The space in the courtyard house is limited, and news among neighbors can spread quickly.

Liu Yue's action of cutting meat also attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the fat pork of the Ye family, the Jia family naturally understood what they were preparing to make - dumplings.

Other neighbors were amazed that there were dumplings to eat on a non-holiday day.

Jia Zhang, in particular, talked about this matter with her neighbors the whole afternoon, hinting from time to time that it was Ye Chuan who stole the pork.

The news that the Ye family ate dumplings in the evening spread quickly among the more than 20 households, and the dumplings were filled with pork and cabbage.

When he heard his grandma mention dumplings, Bang Geng looked up and said, "Grandma, I want to eat dumplings too!"

Jia Zhang patted her grandson and said, "I'll pack it for you after your mother gets paid.

"

However, Bang Geng refused to give in and shouted, "I want to eat now!"

Anyone who sees that big piece of fat meat would covet it, let alone someone as narrow-minded as Jia Zhang.

"Auntie, what was that noise over there just now?" the deaf old lady asked an aunt.

The auntie smiled and said, "Old lady, your hearing is not very good. Just now, Ye Chuan's mother was cutting meat and making dumplings."

The old lady was surprised: "It's not even a festival, why do we suddenly have to make dumplings?"

"I don't know. I heard it was because Ye Chuan bought a piece of pork weighing two kilograms." The information the old lady heard continued to spread.

"Two kilograms! Where did this kid get it? Did he steal it?" The old lady became suspicious.

The aunt curled her lips. She was not really angry with Ye Chuan. Instead, she was complaining in her heart. She still patiently explained, "No, judging from Ye Chuan's attitude towards study, he is a very honest person. I guess it's a benefit from the company."

Hearing this, the old lady retorted: "Nonsense, whose company can get such a big piece of pork?"

Life is hard nowadays. Let alone two big pieces of pork, even two big bowls of sweet potato noodles can be considered a delicacy.

Hearing this, the old lady did not respond.

Although she felt a little envious that the Ye family could make their own dumplings, it did not reach the point of jealousy.

"Auntie, please tell Zhong Hai tonight for me. I think something is wrong.

"The old lady nodded and turned away.

When it was almost five o'clock, Liu Yue saw that the time was right and prepared to boil water to cook dumplings.

In an instant, the whole courtyard was filled with the aroma of cooking dumplings.

Ye Yong, who had just walked into the yard, smelled the fragrance and wondered which family was making dumplings.

He stopped his bike, walked in and saw his wife making dumplings.

"Are we having dumplings tonight?" he exclaimed.

"My son bought two kilograms of pork and told me that he wanted to make dumplings to satisfy his craving!" Although Liu Yue muttered to himself, he was actually very happy in his heart.

Ye Yongshun smiled and said, "What a loser!"

Before the Ye family started eating dumplings, everyone in the yard already knew that Ye Chuan had brought back a large piece of pork.

Jia Zhang didn't have to cook at night. She just sat at the door. When someone came in, she would repeat what she had just said, cursing as she spoke.

She didn't dare to curse in front of Ye Chuan. She still remembered the scene where Ye Chuan taught Zhi Zhu a lesson a few times before. People like Jia Zhang were most afraid of head-on confrontation.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui, the three leaders in the courtyard, also knew that Ye Chuan's family would make dumplings today.

The three of them hurriedly stopped eating and gathered together to discuss.

"How could Ye Chuan get the coupon for two kilograms of pork? There must be something fishy here!" Yan Bugui, who was full of admiration, felt that he did not have the ability to buy two kilograms of pork at once.

"I find it weird too!" Liu Hai said absentmindedly, with his hands behind his back and a serious expression.

"Let's go and talk it out with him!" Yi Zhonghai made the decision.

Several important people came and found that the Ye family had just eaten half of the dumplings. Ye Chuan gestured to his parents to enjoy them first, while he went out to take care of some things.

Facing the three uncles who came to question him, Ye Chuan was somewhat unhappy with their arrogance.

"I heard that you brought back two big pieces of pork, Ye Chuan?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

“Does this have anything to do with you?” Ye Chuan didn’t want to cooperate at all.

"Ye Chuan, you should be more clear about your attitude. This matter is of great importance!" Liu Haizhong said in an official tone.

Ye Chuan rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "Liu Haizhong, the lesson I taught you a while ago hasn't alerted you yet, right? Have you forgotten it so quickly?"

Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, then he slowed down his speech and said: "This is not the same.

We are considering your interests and do not want to see you go down the wrong path!"

"Liu Haizhong, I didn't even have time to tell the office about that incident. Since you're looking for trouble, don't blame me for the consequences!"

"Ye Chuan, how can you call me like that? You are so rude.

" Yan Bugui pushed his glasses while speaking, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Chuan's attitude.

Ye Chuan really didn't want to waste any more time talking to them. He was still hungry and had only eaten half a plate of dumplings.

"Take care of it yourself first! If you think there is something wrong with the pork I brought back, you can report it to Liu Hai Middle School. I will be very happy to see you do so.

"

After saying that, he ignored the three uncles and slammed the door and left the house, leaving the three men staring at each other in astonishment, unable to believe that their face had been thrown away like this.

"Too much! Lawless! We must...we must not let him go!" Liu Haizhong said angrily.

Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui had their own plans in mind. Liu Haizhong did report the incident last week, but everyone has seen the consequences and the steel plant gave him a warning.

They had no idea whether the pork Ye Chuan brought home was suspicious or not.

Once there is no problem, this may become a big handle in their hands.

After much thought, they decided that the matter had to be left unresolved. Although they were reluctant, Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui did not dare to act rashly due to their intelligence and prudence.

The next morning, Ye Chuan did not go to work directly, but went directly to the office.

Seeing Ye Chuan, Director Wang smiled.

"Xiao Ye, you're here? I've been concerned about your work progress these days. I wanted to talk to you, but I'm really busy with work.

"

"Sister Wang, everything is fine. Sorry for your worry.

"Ye Chuan replied gently.

The more they got along, the more Director Wang liked Ye Chuan. He was gentle and capable, unlike other young people who were noisy and noisy.

She gently held Ye Chuan's arm and said in a low voice, "Xiao Ye, we have some old books and newspapers here, and I've left a copy for you. There are quite a lot of them, so I'll ask someone to move them over later.

"

Ye Chuan was deeply moved and said, "Sister Wang, thank you so much for supporting my work so strongly."

Sister Wang waved her hand and said with a smile: "These are all trivial matters. If you need anything in the future, I will definitely keep it for you.

"

"Auntie Wang, I really have something I want to talk to you about this time."

"Go ahead." Director Wang picked up a glass of water and handed it to Ye Chuan.

After receiving the water, Ye Chuan began to narrate: "A few days ago, I repaired a discarded bicycle from my workplace and gave it to my father. He was supposed to ride it to and from get off work, but it ended up causing the person in charge of our yard, Liu Haizhong, to report me.

He actually asked the security department of the metallurgical plant to investigate for several days, and finally issued a public disciplinary action against him. "

Hearing this, Director Wang nodded in response, saying that he had heard of the matter, but only in general terms.

Ye Chuan continued, "I bought a piece of pork from the cooperative last night and brought it home.

But I didn't expect that two colleagues from Liu Haizhong would come to my house and insist that I was of unknown origin.

Auntie Wang, is the purpose of the street office setting up a housekeeper to serve our neighbors and play the role of conveying policy information? "

After receiving a positive response, Ye Chuan continued to elaborate: “I understand that the street office has limited staff, and setting up these positions is indeed convenient for helping the people.

But Liu Haizhong's report on my father and me without any evidence brought me real pressure in life.

I don't think this person is suitable to be the steward of the yard."

Director Wang nodded seriously: "Okay, Xiaoye, I will arrange someone to investigate this matter.

If the situation is as you describe, it is indeed necessary to adjust the role of the bangs. "

"That's right, Aunt Wang.

Liu Haizhong abused his power and seriously damaged the image of the street office in my family."

After saying goodbye to Director Wang, Ye Chuan walked back to work with ease.

It was already 8:20 in the morning when I arrived at the office. Although I was a little late, no one asked any questions.

Fatty Han was lazily leaning on the tricycle to rest, but when he saw the person coming, he immediately stood up to greet him.

"Brother Ye, you're here early?"

After smiling, Ye Chuan jumped directly to the back of the car and took out the unfinished book from his pocket.

"Fatty, go to the street office!"

"Oh, I got it!" Fatty agreed, started the electric car and left the factory.

After discussing broken glass recycling with her sister the day before, she was surprised to learn that they would receive seven tons of broken glass at once, especially since her younger brother would also benefit.

Han Lifen knew very well that although her brother was strong, he was simple-minded, and many of her partners had used this as an excuse to bully him in the past.

But as for Ye Chuan, instead of putting pressure on his brother, he always thinks about him.

This is enough to show a person's character.