The deaf old lady relied on Yi Zhonghai for her retirement, and Yi Zhonghai also relied on the deaf old lady to suppress the courtyard house.

A dog-licking god of war, Silly Zhu, was added at the back, and the few people can be said to firmly control the power of the courtyard.

If Li Xiangqian was asked to report to the street office, what would the street office think?

What would the residents in the courtyard think?

That Yi Zhonghai's person who respects the elderly will fall down.

"Qianqian, the uncle can still take care of the old lady without bothering the street. Since you have difficulties in going forward, forget it."

Yi Zhonghai looked at Li Xiangqian.

Li Xiangqian also looked at him.

Looking at each other for a moment, Li Xiangqian threw the finished cigarette on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

"Master, if you have nothing else to do, I'll go to work first."

After leaving a word, Li Xiangqian ignored Yi Zhonghai, turned around and walked towards the workshop with his lunch box in hand.

Seeing Li Xiangqian leaving, Yi Zhonghai's face was a little gloomy.

"You bastard, you don't know how to flatter."

With a cold snort, Yi Zhonghai thought in his heart, looking for an opportunity to deal with Li Xiangqian.

Li Xiangqian didn't know how Yi Zhonghai planned to trouble him.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

After time travelling, he already knew who Yi Zhonghai was.

Anyway, the soldiers will block the water and cover it with soil.

Walking towards the workshop, I saw the workshop director running over in a hurry.

"I'm looking for you forward, come on, come with me to the manager's office."

"Director, what is the manager looking for from me? In such a hurry."

Li Xiangqian was also a little confused.

"How do I know, anyway, you just follow me."

The two walked quickly to the general manager's office, opened the door and went in.

Li Xiangqian saw that there were already several people waiting in the office.

In addition to Yang Weiguo, the general manager, there is also a familiar young man.

This young man is Uncle Zhou's driver named Zhang.

"General manager!"

Seeing Li Xiangqian coming in, Yang Weiguo laughed and stood up.

"Comrade Li Xiangqian! Why didn't you tell us about your good deed! If the leader didn't call me, I would still be kept in the dark."

Yang Weiguo grabbed Li Xiangqian's hand and patted it hard, looking eager.

Compared with the last time when Li Xiang came to issue a marriage certificate, it was a world of difference.

"It should be Uncle Zhou..."

Although he didn't know what it was, when he saw Xiao Zhang, Li Xiangqian immediately realized that he must have saved Uncle Zhou himself.

I have always felt that Uncle Zhou's status is not simple, but it seems that it is true, but I don't know what level it is.

"General Manager, the great man taught us that to be a good person is what I should do."

Li Qianqian said to Yang Weiguo righteously.

"Well said! Comrade Li Xiangqian, your spirit of saving lives and saving lives is very precious. It is very worth learning for all the workers in our entire rolling mill. It is very necessary to publicize it."

Yang Weiguo turned his head and said to a middle-aged man in a tunic suit standing beside him:

"Section Chief Liu, this is the job of your Propaganda Section. You must earnestly implement this propaganda work, and convey to every worker in our rolling mill the spirit of Comrade Li Qianqian's dedication to save lives.

As the chief of the publicity department, you must strictly check. "

The unknown deputy general manager also said: "The spirit of Comrade Li Xiangqian is similar to the spirit of our rolling mill workers who are desperate to produce and improve industrial equipment for the country and the people.

Section Chief Liu, remember to combine them and strive to form a special study work report to improve the spirit of our rolling mill workers and improve production efficiency. "

"Yes, General Manager Yang, Deputy General Manager Cai, I will definitely check strictly and implement this work."

The two managers, the principal and the deputy, spoke, and the chief of the publicity department who dared to be negligent, quickly nodded and agreed.

"General Manager Yang, the chief is already waiting for Comrade Li Xiangqian, can you let him go with me first?"

At this time, Xiao Zhang, who had been waiting for a long time, spoke.

Yang Weiguo nodded quickly and agreed: "Go forward, go with Master Zhang quickly, don't make the leader wait in a hurry."

"General Manager Yang, Deputy General Manager Cai, Section Chief Liu, then I will leave first."

Li Xiangqian nodded to several factory leaders, and followed Xiao Zhang downstairs, where a jeep was already parked.

"Comrade Li Xiangqian, get in the car!"

Master Zhang opened the car door, and Li Xiangqian nodded and sat on it.

The jeep pulled out of the rolling mill and sped down the road.

Xiao Zhang didn't speak along the way, and Li Xiangqian didn't speak either, just kept silent all the way.

Soon came to a heavily guarded place.

At the gate, two guards with spears on their backs carefully checked Xiao Zhang's ID, and then carefully sized up Li Xiangqian, a strange face, before opening the gate and letting the jeep in.

Chapter 71 The real boss

The jeep drove in, drove for a while, and stopped in front of a small western-style building.

"Let's go! The leader is waiting inside."

After getting out of the car, Xiao Zhang said to Li Xiangqian and led him in.

The person who opened the door for Li Xiangqian was a woman with an extraordinary temperament. She glanced at Xiao Zhang, then at Li Xiangqian, and said with a smile.

"You are Li Xiangqian! Thank you for saving my lover."

"This is Uncle Zhou's wife? Tsk tsk, Uncle Zhou didn't see it, but he still eats tender grass!" Li Xiangqian thought to himself.

From the appearance, Uncle Zhou gave Li Xiangqian the feeling that he was over 50 years old, and this woman was only in her forties.

The age gap between the two is not small.

The woman welcomed Li Xiangqian in, and Uncle Zhou was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"Boy Li, you are here, sit down."

Seeing Li Xiangqian coming in, Uncle Zhou put down the newspaper in his hand, smiled and beckoned Li Xiangqian to sit down.

"Come, drink tea with me. This is a good thing someone gave me. It only weighs one or two catties a year. I usually don't want to drink it myself. Today you are lucky."

Watching Uncle Zhou carefully open a tea bag, he made Li Xiangqian a cup of tea.

Li Xiangqian took a sip, what should I say!

Can't drink, don't feel anything.

It feels like it has more fragrance than ordinary tea.

Uncle Zhou looked at Li Xiangqian's appearance, and suddenly said angrily: "Come on, the cow chewed peony, and I was blinded by such a good tea."

Li Xiangqian smiled. He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he doesn't know how to drink tea.

Before crossing, it was because of poverty, after crossing...

Or TM because of poverty.

"Boy, I called you here today just to thank you for saving your life, and let you taste the big herring you caught by the way."

Uncle Zhou said with a smile.

After listening to Li Xiangqian, he repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Uncle Zhou, I have to eat this fish, so don't mention the grace of saving my life."

In the situation at that time, Li Xiangqian believed that as long as he was a conscientious person, he would lend a helping hand if he had the ability.

Uncle Zhou smiled in surprise: "You boy."

Then, he suddenly asked Li Xiangqian: "Aren't you curious about my identity?"

Li Xiangqian was slightly taken aback, then shook his head.

"My name is Zhou Chunquan."

Li Xiangqian's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is a big guy.

The resume is not detailed, anyway, as long as you know that when the title was awarded in 55, the rank of this big guy was admiral.

This is the real gangster.

"How about it, do you regret rejecting my life-saving grace now?"

Looking at the shocked Li Xiangqian, Uncle Zhou said with a little satisfaction.

"I have nothing to regret. Do I need to know your identity before I can save you?"

Li Qianqian asked back.

Although shocked by Uncle Zhou's identity, Li Xiangqian never thought about kneeling and licking.

No matter what I say, I am also a systematic person, so I am afraid of shit.

Moreover, Li Xiangqian also understands that for a person like Uncle Zhou, the more you kneel and lick him, the more he will look down on you.

Just like the silly pillars and big leaders in the play, they have to act in their true colors.

"Haha! I just like you kid. After other people know the status of labor and management, they are like a mouse seeing a cat. They still feel comfortable with you kid."

Seeing that Li Xiangqian didn't change his attitude at all because of his identity, Uncle Zhou burst out laughing, looking very happy.

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