Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Zhao Xiyan and Qin Aihua agreed to go for an interview in two hours, and then drove away from the steel mill.

Dongcheng Textile Factory.

After Zhao Xiyan registered, he entered very smoothly.

"Comrade, who are you looking for?"

An old man with gray hair came over.

"Hello, comrade. I'm looking for Ma Yuan. He and I are classmates."

Zhao Xiyan politely handed over a cigarette.

"classmate?"

The old man looked surprised, "What unit are you from?"

"Steel Rolling Mill, Propaganda Director Zhao Xiyan." Zhao Xiyan introduced himself.

"Hiss, you are Zhao Xiyan?" The old man stretched out his hand to hold him, "Good fellow, I finally see him alive..."

"you are……"

"Ma Dayong, director of Dongcheng Textile Factory." The old man said with a smile.

"Director Ma..."

Zhao Xiyan shouted hurriedly.

If he saw it correctly just now, it seemed that the old man was peeing in the corner?

"Let's go to my office and talk."

Ma Dayong pulled Zhao Xiyan towards the office, attracting countless people to look over.

Yan Jiecheng was learning from a master teacher. When he saw Zhao Xiyan, he instantly became excited.

Snapped!

The master hit him on the head and angrily said, "Follow me and learn well, or do you still want to become a regular employee?"

"Eh."

Yan Jiecheng immediately calmed down, but he was still furious inside.

When I get a permanent job, I'll kill you.

Factory director's office.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan sat down, Ma Yuan came.

"Brother, you are awesome. You graduated in just a few days."

"Graduated? Where's my diploma?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"Hold it."

Ma Yuan gloated, "Teacher Meng said that you graduated too quickly and it would have a bad influence...so he deducted half a year from you."

"Okay, go ahead and deduct it."

Zhao Xiyan shrugged, not caring at all.

"Let me talk about my business first."

Ma Dayong pulled Ma Yuan away and angrily said, "Minister Zhao and I have business to discuss...you stand outside the door."

"What official business can't I listen to? Could it be that..."

"Shut up."

Ma Dayong glared at Ma Yuan, then looked at Zhao Xiyan and said, "Minister Zhao, you are not being righteous."

"What?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

Is this the first time he meets this old guy?

"Workers Mutual Aid is doing so well, why don't you come to us?" Ma Dayong said dissatisfiedly, "We workers are complaining a lot, I went to your Workers' Daily to look for your editor-in-chief, but you didn't even bother to see me..."

"Who told you to hit someone?"

Ma Yuan gloated, "They came to help us register with good intentions, but you insisted on accusing them of profiteering. Now... they don't come anymore, and the workers are cursing you behind your back every day."

"Get lost."

Ma Dayong pushed him and shouted angrily, "I said, do you have anything to do? Go back to your post. What are you doing here?"

"Director Ma, it's wrong to hit people." Zhao Xiyan said dissatisfiedly.

"I know I'm wrong." Ma Dayong said embarrassedly, "But your editor-in-chief is too arrogant... He didn't want to see me, but told me to get out."

puff!

Zhao Xiyan was immediately happy.

"Don't laugh. You helped me with my own business. I can also help you with anything you have." Ma Dayong said, patting his chest.

"I just came to play with Ma Yuan, nothing else." Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "As for your matter... I can help you deal with it, but you can't go there empty-handed, right?"

"I'll write you a letter and you can send some defective products over. That will be considered an apology, right?"

"This is good, this is good. Our factory doesn't have much of anything, but plenty of cloth. If you like it, you can take some back later." Ma Dayong said with a smile.

"Never mind, forget it."

Zhao Xiyan's hair stood on end, and he said hastily, "I happen to have some time now... So, I'll go to the Workers' Daily for you."

"That's a good feeling."

Ma Dayong was overjoyed.

"Ma Yuan, how about accompanying me for a walk?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Row."

Ma Yuan was not vague and pulled him out.

Zhao Xiyan drove all the way and parked the car outside the office of the Workers’ Daily, which was actually the former New Youth.

"Brother, are you scared by my second uncle?" Ma Yuan said self-deprecatingly.

"Well, what are you talking about?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"Still pretending with me."

Ma Yuan took out a cigarette and handed it to him. "My uncle will be shot sooner or later for his behavior."

"you……"

Zhao Xiyan was quite frightened.

This fat guy knows everything?

"Don't worry, he is him and I am me." Ma Yuan curled his lips and said, "I have applied for a transfer... to the chemical plant. I don't want to be shot with him."

"No, you don't remind him?" Zhao Xiyan frowned.

"I've reminded you, I've told you many times not to do this, otherwise once someone checks the accounts... they'll definitely catch him." Ma Yuan said helplessly, "But he needs money. He needs money to go through secret doors and eat delicious food. What can I do?"

……

Zhao Xi fell silent.

"Don't worry, I'm clean."

Ma Yuan reached out and patted his shoulder, mockingly saying, "If I'm not clean... I'll play chess with you for ten yuan a game."

"This is also..."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile, "The chemical plant is too far away. If you don't mind... you can come to our steel mill, or go to the Human Resources Department or the Security Department. I can say a few words for you."

"forget it."

Ma Yuan said clearly, "My second uncle was shot..."

"No, why are you...ah?"

Zhao Xiyan looked at him in horror, "Brother, you are not going to do that?"

"Yes, I did report him." Ma Yuan smiled bitterly, "Do you want to hear the reason?"

Zhao Xiyan was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "Tell me..."

"My second uncle forced women of good character into prostitution."

Ma Yuan said seriously, "When he and a group of people were trading cloth at night, they were seen by a girl from our HR department. As a result, they killed that girl...ah."

"What happened next?" Zhao Xiyan frowned.

"Later, the girl worked with them. Now she is the deputy director of our human resources department." Ma Yuan spread his hands and said, "Am I stupid? Obviously everyone else is willing..."

“It’s hard to comment on this.”

Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "But I believe it shouldn't be just this matter..."

"Yes, our factory's scrap rate is now 87%. Do you know what this means?" Ma Yuan sneered, "It's obviously good cloth, but the factory says it's unqualified and then reports it as damage."

"It's almost winter now. If they continue to do this... they will be shot sooner or later. But I don't want them to get more cloth out. After all, the winter in Beijing is freezing."

……

Zhao Xiyan looked at his resolute face with complicated eyes.

He honestly thought that he was not a brave man.

Otherwise he wouldn't have run away just now, but he admired the ugly fat man in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he reported his second uncle, he might not gain any benefit, because after all, he was promoted to the position of director by his second uncle.

If you want to be promoted in the future, check the file.

My goodness, there is a corrupt official in the family, how can this be tolerated?