Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Chapter 96: Stationmaster Zhao, you are too kind

"Hey, they're afraid that you'll go and get them," Zhao Xiyan said awkwardly. "Xu Damao and He Yuzhu were fighting at the factory gate, and Section Chief Wang said that the leader had to go and get them personally..."

"Go away, you are the only one with so many tricks up your sleeve."

Zhang Zhichen lowered his voice and asked, "Tell me the truth, where did you get this bicycle coupon?"

"Minister Wang gave it to me."

Zhao Xiyan complained, "You said you gave me the ticket, but you didn't give me the money. What's the point of this?"

Bang!

Zhang Zhichen gave him a slap on the face and scolded him with a smile, "Don't be ungrateful, kid. You can't buy this ticket even if you have money..."

"You don't have a car yet, so why don't I give you one?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Who said I didn't?"

Zhang Zhichen smiled and said, "In the past, our Propaganda Department was not taken seriously, and I was not the one to get good things... But after you came, our Propaganda Department has become popular."

"What benefits did the higher-ups give us?" Zhao Xiyan asked curiously.

"Two directors, one bicycle ticket." Zhang Zhichen whispered, "This is the first time our factory is purchasing. There will be another round tomorrow... Prepare the money, and I'll get you one."

"to make."

Zhao Xiyan rummaged through his pockets, took out a handful of Big Unity banknotes, counted out one hundred and five, and handed it to the stunned Zhang Zhichen.

"No, where did you get so much money?"

"I can't say, but it is legitimate income." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"you……"

Zhang Zhichen's eyes rolled and then widened.

"Don't tell anyone about this."

Zhao Xiyan said hurriedly, "If someone finds out, it will be fun."

"How much is a thousand words?" Zhang Zhichen whispered.

"Well, you also make money by writing articles?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"My wife doesn't have a job, I have three daughters and a son. If I don't find a way to make money, my family will hardly be able to make ends meet." Zhang Zhichen said with a wry smile.

"How much do you have?" Zhao Xiyan asked curiously.

"Eight dollars, how about you?" Zhang Zhichen whispered.

"Twelve." Zhao Xiyan said without blushing or beating his heart.

"Only twelve? That shouldn't be the case."

Zhang Zhichen frowned and said, "This "Swordsman" is so well written, it should be given at least fifteen, right?"

"Boss, I'm the newcomer." Zhao Xiyan said helplessly.

"Well, that's true."

Zhang Zhichen patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, you're going to be famous... 1,000 words and 15 is a matter of minutes."

"Thank you for your advice." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Don't tell anyone about my affairs, and I won't tell anyone about your affairs." Zhang Zhichen said seriously.

"I'm afraid of becoming famous, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

“I’m also afraid of becoming famous.”

Zhang Zhichen said helplessly, "If the factory leaders knew about this, wouldn't they have to ask me to write their manuscripts? I don't even have time to write my own manuscripts, so how can I be willing to help them?"

"Makes sense."

Zhao Xiyan stretched out his hand, "Let's high-five and swear. Whoever tells others will be a bastard..."

Snapped!

"can."

Zhang Zhichen clapped his hands and said, "By the way, since you gave me the money, you have to give me the ticket too."

"No, doesn't the factory have tickets?" Zhao Xiyan asked curiously.

"roll roll roll."

Zhang Zhichen said unhappily, "The Propaganda Department only has one ticket. If we give it to you, where can I get it..."

"Let's do it."

After Zhao Xiyan stuffed the ticket into his hand, they chatted for a while.

Then he went back to the radio station and continued to slack off.

He waited for a long time, but Lou Xiao'e didn't come back.

After copying two thousand manuscripts, he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept.

When Zhao Xiyan woke up, the sunlight outside had disappeared.

He was suddenly startled and quickly looked up at the clock on the wall.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s five fifty-five.

I got up, packed my things, and waited until six o'clock.

He rang the bell to leave work.

This is why almost no one checks on the radio station.

The ringtones for going to work in the morning and leaving get off work in the evening are all manual.

After Zhao Xiyan checked the power supply and locked the door, he was about to go downstairs when he saw Xu Damao blocking the stairs.

"Hey, Brother Xu, are you heartbroken again?"

"I lost your grandmother's leg."

Xu Damao glared and said, "Zhao Xiyan, you are awesome... You became the director by flattering others."

Zhao Xiyan moved his head to the side and said respectfully, "Minister..."

Damn it.

Xu Damao was so frightened that his legs went limp, but he didn't dare to look back.

Zhao Xiyan walked around him and went straight to the stairwell.

Xu Damao felt something was wrong. There was no minister at all.

He rushed down in a hurry, but as luck would have it, he tripped over something and suddenly pounced towards the figure in front of him.

"Chief Wang, be careful..."

"what?"

As Wang Hu turned around, he was knocked away by Xu Damao who suddenly pounced on him. He rolled on the ground twice before he could stabilize his body.

"Chief Wang, are you okay?"

Zhao Xiyan hurriedly helped Wang Hu up and said angrily, "Xu Damao, I have something to say to you... Section Chief Wang punished you because he was doing his duty. It's not good for you to retaliate against him like this."

Damn it.

Xu Damao was startled and immediately started cursing, "Zhao Xiyan, fuck your grandma, if you hadn't called out to Section Chief Wang, would I have been able to run into him?"

"what……"

Zhao Xiyan immediately looked at a loss when he heard this, "Brother Xu, it's my fault. I'm sorry."

As he said this, he bowed to Xu Damao.

This time Xu Damao can’t do anything to him.

"Stationmaster Zhao, why are you apologizing to this kid?"

Wang Hu reached out and grabbed Xu Damao by the back of his collar. "You just reminded me to be careful. I heard it clearly... It was this beast that hit me on purpose."

"No, Chief Wang, I really didn't mean to do that... I just tripped over something."

Xu Damao was almost crying.

"Not your mother."

Wang Hu slapped him in the face and said angrily, "Don't even think about going home today. Come with me to the security room..."

After saying that, he grabbed him by the back of his collar and walked towards the factory gate.

"Zhao Xiyan, your uncle..."

"You dare to curse at me, don't you?"

Wang Hu slapped him again and said loudly, "Stationmaster Zhao, if this guy dares to mess with you, tell me and I will beat him to death."

"Chief Wang, Brother Xu may not have meant it." Zhao Xiyan said hypocritically.

"Stationmaster Zhao, you are too kind-hearted. If this kid didn't do it on purpose, I would have dug out this pair of eyes today." Wang Hu sneered.

Kindness?

Xu Damao was dumbfounded.

Wang Lao Hu, why don’t you listen to what you are saying?

This guy was outnumbered in the yard and almost beat someone to death.

"Hey."

Zhao Xiyan sighed.

"Look, look at your uncle."

Wang Hu gave Xu Damao a slap on the head and then dragged him away.

Zhao Xiyan stood there until the two figures disappeared.

He walked to the stairs, picked up the remaining transparent tape, and with a wave of his right hand, the tape disappeared.

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