In the Driving School Admissions Office on the first floor of the Transportation Department, Li Feng completed his dream life, counting the bills one by one until his fingers became weak.
I don’t know where the rumor spread that the driving school was going to be closed. Now it’s better. The remaining employees who were still a little reluctant to sign up, after writing letters of opinion, swarmed here again, waving Money, I was finally willing to take out all my old money.
As for the increase in tuition fees, these people who have been lagging behind have long been full of complaints, but the real business of the driving school has stopped, and they feel even more uncomfortable. Although this path costs money, it is paved for children. Which way doesn't cost money?
At least in my own factory, the meat is rotten in the pot, and the children can drive. Not only does it sound good, but it is also easy to find a job.
Originally, he was able to make a living by stealing, but unexpectedly, he got busy. Section Chief Li was suddenly taken over and transformed into a human money counting machine.
"Don't even ask me. Principal Jiang is in charge of the driving school now, and I, the section chief, have also been suspended. Come and help the finance department with some money."
Li Feng raised his hands in a gesture of surrender. Li Feng looked at Not showing any sadness after being suspended from work, looking at the pile of banknotes on the table, his face glowed red.
"I don't care whether they are suspended or not. Once we pay the money, the driving school will have to collect it. Even if it is closed, we still have to teach them out."
Those who paid the money and Those who haven't paid the money don't feel at ease. These days, more than two hundred yuan is really the lifeblood of a family.
"I have paid money for my children to go to the driving school. If they have physical problems, don't talk about it. The key is to study hard. Look at Yang Lianyuan, the deputy chief of our department. He has been in the transportation department for two months and he doesn't even have a tricycle. The meeting is going on, don’t your children imitate him."
Moisturizing his thumbs, counting the money, and telling stories about Yang Lianyuan, like a storyteller, Li Feng can do it himself I promise, it was definitely not intentional, it was just the end of the chat.
"No way, I saw the four-wheelers. They have graduated in less than two months." As soon as the protagonist who jumped from the building was mentioned, the crowd became commotion. Everyone raised their ears and followed the radar antenna. Similar. < /p>
Regardless of whether Yang Lianyuan has a conscience or not, Section Chief Li's conscience is aching. The mud can't stick to the wall. If he wants to fight for power, he still needs something on him.
"The ugly words are ahead. Children learn slowly. Take your time. Don't be impatient. Yang Lianyuan jumped off a building and suspended me. Don't imitate him."
The crowd gradually crowded to the front. Regarding the matter of jumping off the building, the factory has not reported the results yet. They are all communicating privately, and they all want to know what happened. Looking at Li Feng talking to himself, his feelings are like this.
"Hey, that's really embarrassing. I've never seen a workshop director who can't read pictures. He's going to die like this. That's really embarrassing."Face", someone in the crowd shouted something, it sounded like it should be a worker in a certain workshop.
"This is not what I said, everyone can see it, there are no twos and threes, there are If you want to go to Liangshan, it’s enough for everyone to know. Don’t use him as an example. Our steel rolling mill is not interested in jumping off the building."
After making his concluding remarks, Li Feng shook his sore hands and looked at the table silently. I put this pile of money in my mind, planning where it will go.
"Section Chief Li, Deputy Chief Lou is here, looking for you."
Zhang Dashan stood outside the door. The big and powerful people couldn't squeeze in. At this time, they could only shout at the top of their lungs
"Okay, come out right away. I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going to see Stationmaster Lou. I'll see if I can." You can't even visit the thatched cottage to invite him back."
Standing up with his hands on the table, Li Feng looked at the people behind him with an apologetic look. The chaotic crowd listened to Li Feng's nonsense and hurriedly squeezed out with a smile. Together.
At least, after understanding a little bit of the inside story, the change in attitude is still obvious. The big guys are not afraid of Li Feng’s explanation. As long as the reason is reasonable, they are not willing to believe this young man. , is a sinister leader who forces his subordinates to jump off the building.
“Hey, Stationmaster Lou, why doesn’t the car stop at the door?”
Looking at Stationmaster Lou who parked his bicycle at the door. Chief, Li Feng greeted him warmly, with a somewhat exaggerated expression. He couldn't tell that he was going to the third factory's territory to run wild.
"Why don't you stop? Take a look at what's in the bucket, I dare you. Put it at the door?"
Stationmaster Lou looked proud and pointed to the iron bucket hanging on the back seat of the car, with a few small splashes of water splashing out from it.
"You said Just come, why are you bringing a gift? This pole is good, yo, where did you put it for fishing?"
Looking at Li Feng breaking off the fishing pole tied to the back seat, he grinned and tried it Soft and hard, Stationmaster Lou looked nervous and snatched it away
“You have a snack, this thing was brought to me by Big Donkey from Nanguang Friendship Store, and the sun never sets. Imported goods, even a big guy weighing two hundred kilograms can weigh it."
After taking the pole back, Lou Qinghe felt distressed and wiped it, giving Li Feng the feeling that if he touched this pole himself, could it be that it was not clean anymore? .
“Look at how rare you are, tsk tsk”
“This thing is like a pearl in your hands. Even though Shicha has the word “Hai”, it weighs two hundred pounds. Even if the water is drained, I'm afraid I won't be able to find one."
Li Feng stretched his head and looked at the jumping fish in the bucket. Li Feng shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face. With such a good pole, he could catch several kilograms. The heavy small fish is like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes.
“You thought it was just like when you first came here, there are both big and small fish, tnn, it’s not like you caught one weighing tens of kilograms. Would that damn management office use a net with such a big eye to drag out an entire boat?"
Speaking of this, Stationmaster Lou became a little excited, and the spitting stars went straight to Li Feng's face, That's almost like rain.
With trembling hands, he gestured with the palm-sized mesh, with a look of regret on his face. The one that was closer was there, but the big one was cooked with a spoonful. For the fisherman, this is really comparable to the revenge of killing his father. .
"No wonder Yan Laosan doesn't call me when he's fishing now. He's afraid of his feelings." Li Feng nodded belatedly, muttering in his heart.
"It's none of my business. The management office is just jealous. Let me tell you, wait for me to study and design a new energy fishing rod for you. They will do the first grade of junior high school, and we will do the fifteenth grade."
Carrying a bucket of fish, Li Feng took it to the cafeteria. It was noon and he was already here, so he couldn’t be polite to the old deputy section chief. Isn’t that a foreign policy?
" The earthy smell can’t be suppressed, so you should try fishing somewhere else next time.”
In the small canteen, Li Feng feasted on the braised carp and commented on it from time to time. The more he talked about it, the darker his face became. If you co-write it yourself, you won't get a good word in exchange for it.
"Well, you kid, the section chief hasn't been here for a year, and he was stopped. You are the only one in the steel rolling mill." He's old, but that doesn't mean he can't.
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