Siheyuan: People Do It In The Streets, Rejecting Households With Five Guarantees

The clerks in the office area couldn't believe that Li Weidong was favored by Director Wang in just a few days after joining the company.

You know, even those veterans in the Nanluoguxiang Sub-district Office have never been to Director Wang's house for dinner.

And Li Weidong, a fledgling street office newcomer, not only completed the work in the shortest time, but also became a regular.

He was even invited by Director Wang to have dinner at his home.

Such a great honor made the staff envy Li Weidong.

Looking back at Li Weidong's resources, it's simply terrifying.

Especially the backstage of the Ministry of Machinery Industry, just thinking about it is enough to make countless people daunting.

I also want to know that the future of Li Weidong is absolutely immeasurable.

And just when the officers were distracted.

Director Wang also smiled at this time, and took out a few Maosong notes from his pocket, and put them on Li Weidong-'s palm.

"Weidong, take these tickets and treat them as your regularization subsidy!"

Director Wang enthusiastically explained to Li Weidong with a smile.

Li Weidong was amazed at Director Wang's generosity.

These few tickets in hand are all worth a lot.

Watch ticket, radio ticket, sewing ticket, plus the bicycle Director Wang asked him to ride back yesterday.

Three turns and one sound, and it was all done directly.

You know, this is the sixties.

Even if it is placed in the next twenty years, it is extremely difficult to make up three turns and one sound.

"Director Wang, that's too polite! These tickets are worth a lot, so you just gave them to me, isn't it appropriate?!"

Although Li Weidong was very excited about these tickets, he still gave a symbolic excuse.

Just as he was about to reach out to hand the ticket back to Director Wang, he was pushed back by the other party.

"Weidong, since I've given it to you, you can accept it! As the key street office in Sijiu City, our unit often distributes subsidies, so these tickets are not as precious as you think! Take it well! If the money Not enough, I can lend it to you first! Wait until you get paid next month, and then pay me back!"

Director Wang explained with a smile, dispelling Li Weidong's worries.

He even suggested that if Li Weidong didn't have enough money, he could lend him some.

For this sake, Li Weidong knew that if he refused again, it would be unreasonable.

So, he smiled and thanked Director Wang.

Seeing this scene again, the officers present were all dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that Director Wang would give Li Weidong so many precious tickets in one go.

Although Director Wang's explanation just now is good.

As their unit is a key sub-district office in Sijiu City, the subsidy issued by their superiors is more.

However, with so many people sitting here, even Director Wang himself couldn't get the three turns to ring.

Not to mention yesterday, Director Wang directly assigned the public bicycles of the street office to Li Weidong for use.

Such generous remuneration really makes everyone envious.

However, Li Weidong also understands the way of reciprocity.

He knew that Director Wang had fallen in love with his ability.

But it was enough for her to spend such a large amount of money, and more, it was because of her own background.

The manpower is short, let alone the three turns and one ring of this era.

Director Wang is so generous, he can't take it for granted.

So, taking advantage of Director Wang's unpreparedness, Li Weidong quietly opened the system space, and took out the Moutai wine that Xu Damao gave him last time.

And pretending to turn over the bag, took out the wine and gave it to Director Wang.

"Director Wang, take this bottle of wine! Next time I come to your house for dinner, let's have a good drink!"

"Weidong, is this wine yours?!"

As soon as Li Weidong's voice came out, Director Wang's eyes immediately moved to the Moutai in Li Weidong's hand.

When she saw that Li Weidong gave her a bottle of Moutai, she was shocked.

Director Wang is clear about the preciousness of Moutai.

In this day and age, this table is a special drink for senior leaders.

Even if you have money, you can't buy it outside.

The reason why Moutai is precious is because the wine is fermented from grain.

In this era of scarcity of materials, using grain to make wine, the taste of this wine is naturally mellow, and at the same time, it is also very luxurious.

Director Wang saw that Li Weidong took out such a precious Moutai as a gift for him.

Upon hearing Director Wang's question, Li Weidong also nodded and said: "Yes! Director Wang, although this Maotai wine is not easy to make, it is also my heart. "Just accept it!"

As soon as these words came out, Director Wang's heart was full of thoughts.

She immediately thought of Li Weidong's uncle who was the Minister of Machinery Industry.

"It is estimated that this Moutai wine was given to Li Weidong by Minister Wang! But he borrowed flowers to present Buddha, so he brought this wine to the street office to give it to me!"

Director Wang was suspicious, guessing that the origin of the wine was probably related to the Ministry of Machinery Industry.

Moreover, in Director Wang's view, the gift of wine must have been intentional by Ji Weidong.

Although the ticket came first, Li Weidong took out Moutai from his bag and gave it to himself in a short time.

Obviously, he had brought this with him a long time ago, maybe he was waiting to find a chance to give it to her.

Immediately, Director Wang's affection for Li Weidong surged again.

Although Li Weidong has a background from the Ministry of Machinery Industry.

But in the aspect of being a human being, he is still very precise.

Compared with Minister Wang, she is a small director of the street office, and she can't even catch the eye.

But Li Weidong can still treat her so sincerely.

Director Wang was very pleased with this point.

So, she stopped shirking, accepted the Moutai wine with a smile, and said to Li Weidong: "Weidong, let's just say so! When I am free some other day, I will invite you to my house for dinner! I will cook for myself. Prepare a large table of sumptuous food for you!"

"Success! Director Wang, I'm just waiting to have a delicious meal with you!"

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky gradually darkened.

Residents go home after get off work.

At this time, there are many people in the yard.

It's just that the residents were in no hurry to rush home when they first entered the hospital.

The courtyard was bustling with activity at the moment, many people surrounded the middle courtyard and stood at the door of Liu Haizhong's house, bursts of uproar continued.

"Second uncle, are you kidding me? Did you really see Yi Zhonghai running to Director Yang's office to report?!"

"If the rolling mill intervenes in this matter, Li Weidong's fate must be very serious! He went to the street office to get a job with the rolling mill behind his back, and now he has alarmed the factory director. If it is serious, Li Weidong will have to go to work!"

"I didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to be so ruthless! In order to get revenge on Li Weidong, he came up with such a trick! This old thing is really insidious!"

"I just don't know what the attitude of Director Yang is. It's fine if he handles it lightly. After all, Li Weidong has never shown up in the rolling mill. If he is holding on to Li Weidong, Yang Guangchang should not be such a brazen person! "

"That's not necessarily true! Li Weidong joined the rolling mill privately, and it's a shame for the whole rolling mill's face. As the director of the rolling mill, Director Yang will definitely deal with this matter seriously! Alas, Weidong probably has a hard time doing it!"

Residents are now discussing trivial matters between Li Weidong and the rolling mill.

As for Liu Haizhong, he also looked at the crowd with a solemn expression at this time, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Because Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai were rivals, no matter in the courtyard or in the rolling mill, he kept an eye on Yi Zhonghai's movements.

Today, when he found out that Yi Zhonghai came back from the street office, he hurried straight to Director Yang's office.

Liu Haizhong felt that this matter was strange, and after asking someone, he found out that Yi Zhonghai had gone to report Li Weidong to Director Yang.

The reason for the report is that Li Weidong entered the street to do something privately.

Although Liu Haizhong had discussed it with Yan Bugui earlier, he must not offend Li Weidong.

But as an old fritter in the rolling mill, he can see the stakes in it.

Even if the street office and the rolling mill are located in two places, the units are different.

The rank of the rolling mill is much higher than that of the street office.

As long as Director Yang has the heart and wants to choose a Li Weidong, isn't it a matter of minutes?

Seeing that Li Weidong's life has just gotten a little better, he is about to suffer such a change in the future.

Liu Haizhong's heart is also in chaos.

If the factory director Yang really planned to show his power today and personally go out to drag Li Weidong into the water.

Then his position as a street office clerk cannot be guaranteed!

"This old thing Yi Zhonghai is really insidious! What are you doing holding onto Weidong's child?!"

Liu Haizhong gritted his teeth, feeling a little annoyed.

It's not that he really defended Li Weidong.

It's just that in the process of fighting Yi Zhonghai, Li Weidong was able to clear some obstacles for him very well.

There is no need to do it himself, Yi Zhonghai has been stumbled again and again these days.

Therefore, in the center of bangs, it is natural to hope that Li Weidong can stand upright.

If Li Weidong was crushed by Yi Zhonghai.

To deal with Yi Zhonghai, we will have to make another plan in the future!

At this time, when the residents were discussing around Liu Haizhong.

Yan Bugui, who was returning home from get off work, also noticed the direction of the wind in the yard.

In a daze, he leaned over to Liu Haizhong to inquire.

When he heard what Yi Zhonghai did today, his expression changed immediately.

"What? Yi Zhonghai, an old boy, actually went to report to Director Yang? What's wrong with this old guy? Isn't this a desperate way to drag Li Weidong into trouble?"

Yan Bugui felt a little angry.

I just discussed with Yan Jiecheng about making friends with Li Weidong.

This first step has not yet been taken, and this kind of change has occurred in vain.

If Li Weidong's work is really ruined by Yi Zhonghai.

The value of scheming to curry favor with him is also gone.

"Hey! It must be that Yi Zhonghai is still resentful about the vacating of the house and handling the five-guarantee household before. This is planning to use the director Yang and the rolling mill to kill people with a knife!"

...asking for flowers......

Liu Haizhong echoed and complained to Yan Bugui.

And just as everyone was feeling emotional, a pair of sneaky eyes also changed color at this time.

"Why is this old guy Yi Zhonghai so vicious? In order to deal with Li Weidong, a brat, he didn't hesitate to report to Director Yang himself. This old guy is really small!"

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang was standing by the window, her eyes fixed on the courtyard.

When she heard what Liu Haizhong said just now, her heart was shaken.

Seeing that the Jia family hadn't flattered Li Weidong for a few days, he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

If Li Weidong falls, her good days will disappear along with her.

Who should I turn to for the losses I have suffered?!

Jia Zhang gritted her teeth, wishing to beat Yi Zhonghai violently to vent her anger.

But at this moment, two figures walked towards the courtyard head-on.

Everyone looked, it turned out that it was Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady who had returned.

However, what is strange is that looking at the complexions of these two people, it seems that something is not quite right.

Especially Yi Zhonghai.

The listless look on his face seemed like he had suffered a major blow.

The whole person was downcast, even walking a little lightly.

As for the deaf old lady beside her, she also had a solemn expression at this time.

Coupled with her already dead spirit, her appearance looked a bit pervasive.

When the residents saw this scene, they all became suspicious.

"Didn't Yi Zhonghai go to Director Yang to report Li Weidong today? Why did he act like a dead man when he got home from get off work? Could it be that Director Yang didn't agree?!"

"Isn't that right? Although Director Yang has a high position and authority, dealing with a Li Weidong is logically a matter of one word! Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter, so Director Yang has to sell his face! What? Will this happen?!"

"Could it be that the sub-district office wants to give Li Weidong a platform? That's not right! Even if Director Wang supports him, he can't handle the rolling mill!"

The residents looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unaware of what happened today.

However, looking at Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady like this, it is obvious that the matter of reporting Li Weidong may not succeed.

Otherwise, Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady would be sitting in the yard with happy faces at this moment, waiting for Li Weidong to come home from get off work, and throwing themselves into the trap.

Liu Haizhong looked at the two with flickering expressions, and a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his sad heart.

"Could it be that Director Yang really didn't agree to help Yi Zhonghai deal with Ji Weidong? Otherwise, this old boy wouldn't be able to show such a dead face!"

Liu Haizhong guessed silently in his heart.

As for Yan Bugui, the same thought at this time.

Looking at Yi Zhonghai's posture, he knew that this old man must have failed in his plan, so he put on such an outrageous appearance.

However, Yan Bugui was also really curious.

You know, Director Yang is the director of a rolling mill.

It stands to reason that Yi Zhonghai came forward in person. As an eighth-level fitter in the factory and a master craftsman, Factory Manager Yang would sell this favor to him no matter what.

Moreover, Director Yang and Li Weidong have never even met face to face.

Helping Yi Zhonghai deal with a Li Weidong is a matter of minutes.

But, why did Director Yang refuse to agree?

Could it be that Li Weidong has some background to support him?

Director Wang? Street office?

Yan Bugui couldn't figure it out, but he understood that the background of the street office and Director Wang alone was not enough to be seen in front of the rolling mill.

And Jia Zhang, who was hiding at home and secretly paying attention to the situation in the courtyard, also shrewdly sensed that something was wrong.

She thought that things might not be as simple as she thought.

It stands to reason that if you want to drag Li Weidong into trouble, it's just a matter of a word from Director Yang.

Besides, Yi Zhonghai went to the office to look for him in person, so it was impossible for Factory Director Yang to let Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter, ignore him for the sake of a young man he had never met.

But even if the street office speaks for Li Weidong, it will be of no avail in front of Director Yang.

However, how could this be the result?

"Does that kid Li Weidong have any other backgrounds?"

Jia Zhang lowered her head, thinking silently in her heart.

Think of the bicycle Li Weidong rode home yesterday, and his tough attitude in the yard these days.

For a moment, Jia Zhang's head tightened, and the more he thought about it, the more complicated it became.

On the other hand, Li Weidong finally finished his whole day's work.

After leaving the street office, he was not in a hurry to go home.

Didn't this just get the radio, watch and bicycle ticket from Director Wang?

While it was still early, Li Weidong planned to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy the two rings together.

Coupled with the bicycle he was riding under his crotch, it was complete with three turns and one sound.

Humming a little tune, Li Weidong set off at a fast pace on his bicycle, and ran towards the supply and marketing cooperative. .