The car door in the courtyard has been welded shut Chapter 172 Li Huaide condescended to invite Lao Yi
Steel rolling mill, deputy director's office.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Director Li, you are looking for me"
Xie Changjun was at the door, cautiously leaning his head inside and asked.
"Well, Changjun, come in."
Seeing that his "right-hand man" Erwuzi was here, Li Huaide suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled and asked him to come in first. .
"Eh"
Xie Changjun looked left and right in the corridor. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he ducked in and closed the door.
"I heard that your transportation department is quite lively today?"
Li Huaide's words were a bit implicit, and Xie Changjun was a little unsure of what he meant. Without the approval of the factory committee, there would be no such excitement today.
"Yes, wasn't that what Li Feng and Jiang Xianda did?"
Xie Changjun said in a low voice with his head lowered.
"The news must be timely and accurate. After all, if you want to make progress, you also need to take some practical actions. Today, I was caught off guard by the two of them."
Li Huaide Station He stood up, patted Xie Changjun on the shoulder, suppressed his anger, and continued to encourage Erwuzi.
Hearing what Li Huaide said, he didn't realize that it was his failure to do a good job in intelligence work that led to the boss being screwed.
Hurry to explain, "Director Li, I'm really sorry for you. Li Feng is so cunning. He knows how to report when I'm not around."
"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry." , It's just a pity, if it weren't for this Li Feng, I would have made you the stock manager."
Li Huaide shook his head as if regretfully, how could Xie Changjun over there know the secrets inside. It sounds like Director Li has no intention of blaming himself. He still remembered to give himself a promotion, but now it was all taken away by Li Feng.
In addition to the fact that he had beaten himself before, it could be said that old and new hatreds had gathered together, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily from his nose.
Li Huaide glanced back slightly and saw that Erwuzi was getting more motivated. He nodded and achieved the result he wanted.
"Do you know this Li Feng, his home address?"
Li Huaide looked at the books on the side bookshelf and asked Xie Changjun inadvertently.
He knew that he had joined the Personnel Bureau after he was promoted, and there were too many connections to inquire about, so he had to start with this waste to see if he could squeeze out another two ounces of oil.
When Xie Changjun heard this, his expression changed and he frowned as he recalled it.
"Director Li, I don't know, but Jia Haijie, the first squad leader of our department, knows that his partner lives in the same courtyard as Li Feng. I can be sure of this."
Li Huaide took his time. He took out a book from the bookshelf, shook his head and said.
"Jia Haijie, this person has gone astray. He is not of the same mind as us. Think about it carefully, has he said anything else, in daily chats, or rumors?Something like that."
Li Huaide narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Changjun with a look that was almost amusement. I have beaten you, but you don't have a long memory, and you don't seem to have any clichés when talking to people. Tried.
"By the way, Director Li, I heard something a few days ago that may be helpful."
Xie Changjun seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly lit up. , staring at his boss with sharp eyes
"You said"
After hearing that this waste was finally useful, Li Huaide finally felt a little relieved, and his vision was not too bad. Better than a blind man
"A few days ago, I heard that Li Feng had a conflict with Yi Zhonghai from the first workshop of our factory while having a meal in his courtyard. The incident of sneaking into the vegetable cellar in the middle of the night was revealed."
"Let me tell you, Director Li, that Yi Zhonghai actually broke his shoes with a fifty-year-old old woman. I really can't believe that an eighth-level worker can do this. This matter, the sword is still young. In the past, people who could not fasten their belts would have to be soaked in the pig cage. Now the whole Sijiu City knows about this matter, and they are all embarrassed."
When Xie Changjun talked about these romantic things, he became more energetic and kept talking. He didn't notice that his boss's face was dark with anger.
Li Huaide's eyes also narrowed. Look at Xie Changjun's mouth open, his tongue moving, wanting to slap him, is he talking about Yi Zhonghai or himself?
"Shut up, I want to hear it. It’s not these things”
A deep roar scared Xie Changjun into silence. Looking at the dark face of his boss, he shrank his neck and chose to shut his mouth.
"This is Yi Zhonghai, workshop one, fitter." Li Huaide calmed down his anger and asked.
What he does is very secretive. After his father-in-law helped him get promoted recently, he didn't even go to find him for fear of something happening. Pass her, this Xie Changjun must not be insinuating.
Er Wuzi blinked his eyes, and realized that his boss might not know this person, and said quickly.
"Yi Zhonghai." , an eighth-level worker in the fitter workshop, has been in our factory for decades."
When he heard that he was an eighth-level worker, Li Huaide opened his eyes instantly, and a smile finally appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This is funny, an eighth-level worker, with decades of service, has never fought against the young man in his own yard. He didn't hide his handle well, and he was exposed.
In other words, it's interesting. , edition.
"Cough, cough, Chang Jun, go and call him over, and tell Deputy Director Li to talk to him about the matter."
Li Huaide is clear. He cleared his throat, put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf, waved his hand, and drove Er Wu away.
"Okay, okay, Director Li"
Guess. When it came to what his boss wanted to do, Xie Changjun opened the office door with a dark smile and ran downstairs.
At this time, the workers were busy working. File for filing partsParts, tapping papers for threading.
Even though the temperature outside is very low, the masters in the workshop are sweating. After all, at the end of the year, we are rushing to produce, and everyone is striving to make progress and contribute their own strength.
In my spare time, I would occasionally glance at the eighth-level worker Yi Zhonghai sitting at his workstation with the corner of my eye.
Although the first uncle Yi Zhonghai lowered his head at this time, he was looking at him with so many piercing eyes. How could he not notice it.
Lao Yi has also been keeping a low profile recently. The helmet he had not worn for a long time was put on his head again at some point, trying to blend into the collective shadow and disappear into the crowd.
But no matter how hard he dodges, the comments that should be heard will still reach his ears from time to time. In the past, the disciples whose master was the master and who was the master every day seemed to have distanced themselves from him.
No one served me tea or water anymore. When I first picked up the cold enamel, my hands were shaking. I remembered that twenty years ago, when I had no apprentices, I took care of them. Finally, the enamel cup always has hot tea.
"Alas"
Thinking of this, I can't help but think of that hateful figure. In the morning, seeing him holding a loudspeaker and looking high-spirited in the Transportation Department was even more uncomfortable than stabbing himself twice.
Everything now is due to him, Li Feng. He is gnashing his teeth with hatred, but there is nothing he can do. Li Feng is as shrewd as a monkey, without revealing any clues and having nowhere to go.
Inadvertently, I turned around and happened to see my last disciple. The two of them looked at each other from a distance, as if there was a flame in their eyes, a flame of anger towards the same person.
At this time, Xie Changjun arrived just in time. Looking at the large workshop, Xie Changjun came in for the first time. He saw dazzling machines roaring and countless workstations occupied by people. Although I know Yi Zhonghai's name, I don't know who he is.
I had no choice but to grab the nearest worker and ask condescendingly.
"Who is Yi Zhonghai here?"
The young man who was pulled away struggled to free his sleeves, but did not move away. He looked at the person in front of him who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and his jacket pockets were still open. He inserted a pen. He was a cadre. No wonder he was not polite when he spoke. He deliberately extended his palms to his ears and asked.
"What did you say?"
Xie Changjun thought he really didn't hear him, so he put his mouth over and shouted again.
"I don't know"
Seeing that the trick was successful, the young man bared his big white teeth and turned Xie Changjun back with three words.
"You"
"What are you, you, I just came here, I don't know anyone, you want to find whoever you want"
I didn't expect this at all. Cadres are looked down upon so much in the workshop. Your blue work clothes are all black, and you tell me you are new.
Xie Changjun was furious, but thinking of doing the things arranged by Director Li, he suppressed it, pointed at the young man just now, and went to the office by himselfIf you don’t recognize me, your workshop director should know me by now.
"Dangdang, hello, I am from the transportation department. I would like to find Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level worker in your workshop."
Xie Changjun now has a good memory and knows to knock on the door first. , inquiring.
In the director's office, Guo Dazui was drawing with his left hand. He heard a knock on the office door, followed by the words "Look for Lao Yi". He looked up and saw the person coming in a cadre uniform. , said angrily.
"Opposite the door, the innermost machine"
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued working, with no intention of taking him over to find anyone.
Xie Changjun stopped in embarrassment and wanted to continue walking into the office. He took a deep look at the person who answered him and said.
"Deputy Factory Director Li asked Yi Zhonghai to come over and let me convey the message for you."
When Guo Dayou heard that it was Deputy Factory Director Li, he quickly put down the pen in his left hand. , stood up.
"Hey, you said it earlier, hey, this picture is in a hurry, that's all, I'll take you there."
"No, no, no, I can go there by myself, you "I'm the workshop director."
Seeing that someone was asking about his position, Guo Dabizi secretly thought that it was not good. He was holding a grudge and was preparing to make a report. It seemed that he had a real background. Then he changed his smile and shook hands with Xie Changjun warmly.
"Sorry, I was so negligent just now. I am the deputy director of the first workshop, Guo Tielong." He took out his cigarette and handed one to Xie Changjun.
"Okay, you keep busy, I'll tell him to go to the agency building, no need to follow"
Considering that asking him to take me there is a bit irritating, since I have already given him face, Don't worry too much, nodded, and Xie Changjun walked out of the office.
"You are Yi Zhonghai"
Finding the innermost work station, looking at the person sitting on the stool, Xie Changjun's eyes revealed many things, the most of which was curiosity. , this old man is already fifty years old, he is really "beautiful" and blessed.
"I am, what do you want to see me for?"
Yi Zhonghai has lived for decades, how could he not see what this young cadre saw and did not get up. Continue polishing the parts on your hands.
Looking at the old guy's stiff bones, Xie Changjun was a little funny. His reputation was already ruined, and he was still making fun of himself.
"Deputy Director Li asked you to come over"
"I"
When Yi Zhonghai heard about Deputy Director Li, he finally stopped what he was doing , raised his head and pointed at himself in astonishment, and became panicked for a moment. Could it be that the message was passed on, so he talked to himself?
"Deputy Director Li wants to talk to you about something."
Xie Changjun continued to speak in a disdainful tone. Yi Zhonghai, who lowered his head, couldn't help but feel his heart sink to the bottom. What was supposed to come had come, and he sighed deeply.
"Let's go"
After saying that, Yi Zhonghai seemed to have been drained of all his strength, stood up and looked around with nostalgia.In a circle of workshops, I don’t know if I can come back after this trip.
"This is"
Jia Dongxu looked panicked when he saw that his master was taken away the same way he was last time. It seemed that he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. If she was taken away, wouldn't her own mother be taken away?
"Dongxu, what's going on with your master?"
The people working nearby stopped their work and watched Yi Zhonghai follow the agency. Yin Yang asked angrily.
"I don't know"
Even if he knew it, it would be hard for Jia Dongxu to tell him. One is his mother and the other is his master. It would be shameless to tell the truth.
"I think that's probably true. Look at his dejected look."
Just because Jia Dongxu didn't say anything, it didn't mean that the workers next to him didn't discuss it.
What happened at the wedding banquet that day was reported back to the workshop, and everyone was shocked.
Mr. Jia Zhang, a widow, in the same yard, everyone works in the workshop, isn't it just Jia Dongxu's mother, a master and an apprentice mother, no wonder she accepts this wasteful first-class worker, she has feelings for him Replaced with mother's body.
This makes everyone very shameless. Everyone still has a strong conscience in their hearts.
In this era when reputation is more important than Mount Tai, Yi Zhonghai himself admitted that he went into the vegetable cellar with others in the middle of the night, and the door was locked, which was to break his shoes.
There is no need to explain things, and he is a homeless person. No one can guess what he is thinking.
No one dares to get involved with such a person. Even his apprentice’s mother is trying to do it, so he might be interested in his own daughter-in-law.
No wonder he puts on airs all day long, just because he is afraid of being eaten out and wants to give Jia Dongxu a younger brother.
Everyone looked at the apprentice Jia Dongxu who was immersed in his work with sarcastic eyes. Although Yi Zhonghai had lowered his profile, his power was still there and he was still an eighth-level worker.
So everyone only dared to talk behind his back. If Yi Zhonghai left, Jia Dongxu's spine would be broken.
"Deputy Director Li, what do you want from me?"
On the way, Yi Zhonghai finally couldn't hold himself back and asked in a hoarse voice.
"You will know when you go there"
Xie Changjun replied angrily. Seeing this attitude, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but bend down.
"Okay, Xiao Xie, you go back first"
Seeing the people coming, Deputy Director Li drove Xie Changjun away with a smile and invited Yi Zhonghai to the sofa .
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