Siheyuan: Mr. Wang is the only one who is backstabbed!

Chapter 70: Stocking up on food first

Street office.

Secretary Wang came to Director Wang with a watch in his hand to hand in the task.

Director Wang looked at the list in her hands with a complicated expression. Some of the names on the list were so well-known that she, Director Wang, could even say that they were very famous!

"Well done! You are born to be a street office worker!"

Director Wang never hides his love for capable people, especially those who can tackle tough tasks!

She also received several forms today, but they were basically in groups of two, with the most being four.

Wang Gang is different. Among the ten people, half of them are tough illiterates!

"It's all because of your leadership, Aunt Wang!"

Director Wang burst out laughing, shook his head and threw him a cigarette, "Okay, stop flattering me, you've done a great job this time!"

"Your Aunt Wang has recorded every detail for you, so hurry to the tavern!"

Wang Gang left the office happily and went straight to the tavern.

I like this kind of leadership the most!

East Street Tavern.

Secretary Wang was sitting on a bench with his legs crossed, drinking tea. It was not that he did not want to set up some literacy class in the tavern, but the right time had not yet come. There was no rush.

They are all political achievements. When no one else is doing it and when the time is right, he will be the first to do it, and then he will get the corresponding rewards.

Otherwise, at most I can give you a verbal compliment!

But... verbal praise is nothing! We are all adults, so naturally we all like tangible rewards!

"Hey, Manager Wang is here!"

"Morning, Master Niu!"

"Shall we go to the back for tea? It's so boring here!"

"Let's go!"

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Secretary Wang's daily work is similar, drinking tea and wine, and reporting in, which is quite regular.

"Oh~, the weather has gotten colder!"

Wang Gang stood in the yard, took a breath of the cold air, and sighed as he looked at the white breath he exhaled.

"Come and eat! Corn porridge, hot!"

His elder brother's voice appeared in Wang Gang's ears.

"Come on, come on!"

"Hululu~~~"

"Hululu~~~"

For a while, the Wang family was filled with the sound of slurping porridge.

The coffin stuffed in the next room looked at the bland soup in front of him and shouted, "Bang!"

Don’t eat it!

"By the way, have you found the wood for the thirty-six legs? My hands are itching!"

Wang Gang wiped his mouth, waved his hand and smiled.

Wang Tie glanced at his brother with a complicated expression, "Brother, are you sure you can do it? Your sister-in-law and I are planning to get married after the Chinese New Year. You said you can do carpentry, don't pretend to be good enough for your brother!"

"Don't worry, I, Wang Gang, can write a reliable one with just one stroke!"

Wang Gang patted his chest loudly.

"I've got you a piece of wood. Try it first. If it doesn't work, we can buy some more."

"Wood is hard to work with, but furniture is also expensive. Your brother still hopes you can save him some money."

"Don't worry, when will the wood arrive?"

"night!"

"Okay, come on, you guys! What are we going to make first?" Secretary Wang's interest increased greatly. The wood would be in his hands soon, and he could show off his new carpentry work.

There are thirty-six legs in total, including a square table, four chairs, a double bed, a large wardrobe, a desk, and a dining cabinet, a total of thirty-six legs!

Although the room that Wang Gang used to live in with his elder brother could at most be fitted with a double bed, a large wardrobe, and a few square tables.

But you can’t do that!

"How about you pull up a square table first?"

Wang Gang pondered for a while, "I'm not sure if a single piece of wood will work. I'm afraid the diameter won't be enough. But that's no problem. I can use mortise and tenon joints to make one!"

"You don't need to prepare tung oil. The same goes for paint. I have them all ready here."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Tie felt relieved. It seemed that his younger brother was really concerned about his affairs. That was good, that was good!

"Come on, let's go to work!"

Wang Gang stood up, patted his butt and left. It was time!

After crossing a few alleys, Secretary Wang arrived at the street office.

"Morning, Uncle Wu!"

"Good morning, Xiao Wang~~~"

Uncle Wu greeted with a smile. This old man is full of energy every day!

"Come and play chess with me when you have nothing to do. I will study another move!"

"Next time definitely!"

Big office.

Although it is called a big office, it is actually just a gathering place for everyone with small desks. Director Wang delivered an important speech on the issue of stockpiling winter vegetables this year.

It clearly states what the street office officials should do and how to do it when it comes to stocking up on winter vegetables, and they have been assigned various locations.

"I'll distribute the tickets to everyone today. Within three days, go to the designated sales points to get the winter vegetables first. Is that ok?"

"No problem!"*N

When the street office staff encounters the issue of stockpiling winter vegetables, it is such a great feeling!

Go first, pick first, take first, and carry home first! Finally, maintain order on the scene when residents are stocking up on winter vegetables.

As for how to maintain it? Just stand guard, do your own work, how simple! There are also police stations and neighborhood committees to cooperate with, but there are very few times when they can be used!

"Xiao Wang, here's your ticket!"

"Thank you, Aunt Zhang!"

Acquaintances, the head of the personnel department and the deputy head of the civil affairs department are responsible for issuing receipts to everyone. After getting the receipts from the street office, you can go directly to the sales point.

As for how much your family plans to buy, it depends on your personal wishes.

...

"Mandarin Duck Horse, General!"

"Can you please not use a horse?" an old man said in a frustrated voice.

"The cannon, General!"

"Sinking car, General!"

"I will capture the king alone, and then I will take over, hehe!"

Secretary Wang completed his daily task of annoying the old man, happily put the old man's cigarette in his pocket, and left the street office with the old man's confused look in his eyes.

Old man Wu was left alone, holding the chess book in his hand, muttering to himself as he stared blankly at the last game on the chessboard.

"Hiss, this shouldn't be the case! What kind of chess skills does this kid have?"

"No, old man, I have to go find another chess manual!"

Director Wang looked at the security guard who used to be full of energy with a sad face and sighed.

"Is this kid going to harass the old man again?"

Section Chief Zhang burst out laughing, "Once a week, every time Uncle Wu excitedly invites me to a fight, every time Uncle Wu settles the account with this expression..."

Director Wang lit a cigarette and said, "No, let Xiao Wang give Uncle Wu a few more hard blows next time. I see that he can almost recognize words now, so let's help him get rid of his chess addiction!"

“Hehe, I’ll tell Xiaogang, but we also have to see if Uncle Wu can quit!”

Secretary Wang hummed a little tune as he left the street office and headed straight for the courtyard, totally ignoring the critical blow he had inflicted on a certain old man.

Just kill, don’t bury!

He had intended to let him off at first, but the old man didn't appreciate it and even insulted Secretary Wang. How could Secretary Wang tolerate this?

It must be impossible!

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