Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 180 Chrysanthemum Courtyard
Director Wang's words made Zhao Jiefang bow his head and smile wryly.

He understands the truth, but he really can't afford the money.

Seeing his daughter-in-law enduring the pain, he felt more distressed than anyone else.

"Miss Wang, I..."

Seeing that Zhao Jiefang was hesitant to speak, how could Director Wang fail to guess his difficulty.

If it was before, Director Wang really had no choice.

After all, it is impossible for Director Wang to subsidize them with wages all the time. She also has children to raise and elderly people to take care of.

"I know you're worried about money, but I've brought a solution this time."

Afterwards, Director Wang leaned over to Zhao Jiefang and whispered in Zhao Jiefang's ear.

Zhao Jiefang's eyes widened suddenly after listening, and he even stuttered when he spoke.

"Wang, Miss Wang, is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true, can I deceive you with this kind of thing?"

"This, this is really..."

Zhao Jiefang didn't know what to say for a while, he raised his two big hands and put them down again, as if there was nowhere to put them.

Even when the flag was planted on the top of the mountain amidst the sound of guns and guns, I was never so excited.

"Okay, don't get too excited. Although this matter has been settled, you will have to help with the work of the residents in the compound later." Director Wang said.

Zhao Jiefang immediately patted his chest and said, "Leave it on me!"

At this time, Zhao Xuejun also walked in from the outside.

"Auntie, I have already notified the big guys, and I haven't missed a single one!"

Director Wang patted his head, took out a white rabbit toffee from his pocket, and handed it to Zhao Xuejun: "What a good boy, this is a reward for you, go do your homework!"

When Zhao Xuejun saw the white and tender toffee, his eyes straightened.

The little nose fanned twice, smelling a hint of refreshing sweetness, and blushing.

He held the toffee in the palm of his hand, and was about to uncover it. As soon as his fingers touched the candy wrapper, he retracted it as if he had been scalded.

Then he carefully put the toffee into his pocket, and walked to the back room with a happy face.

Seeing this, Zhao Jiefang shouted at him: "Third son, don't give sugar to sixth son, otherwise she won't eat anymore!"

"Understood!" Zhao Xuejun responded and pulled down the curtain.

There was a faint sound coming from the back room.

"Sister, let's see what good things my brother brought you."

"Wow, toffee, no, I don't want it, you can eat it."

"Brother ate it just now, this is for you."

"I don't believe it, how about it, we are half of each other, no, there are sisters and brothers, we should divide into seven parts."

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Hearing these heart-warming voices, Director Wang said to Zhao Jiefang: "Let's go, let's get things done first, and I have to go to another house in a while!"

"Okay!" After Zhao Jiefang nodded, he turned to Xiao Tang and said, "Daughter-in-law, I'll go to the meeting first, and cook later."

Xiao Tang smiled and waved his hand, signaling Zhao Jiefang to leave her alone.

When Director Wang and Zhao Jiefang went outside, the yard was already full of people.

Seeing Director Wang appearing, they greeted Director Wang with smiles.

Director Wang waved his hand to signal the big guy to be quiet.

Looking at the neighbors who were yellow and emaciated, whose clothes were patched almost like a bag of bags, Director Wang felt very uncomfortable.

But for this situation, she has no good way.

The country has support in this regard, but the country is also poor at this time, and the strength of support is limited after all.

When it falls on everyone, it seems very few.

That's why she was so excited when she heard Wang Weidong's proposal.

This poverty alleviation project can help the streets solve many problems.

The most important thing is to let these people live better.

After looking around, Director Wang took the iron horn handed over by Zhao Jiefang and started to shout.

"Everyone in the Chrysanthemum Courtyard, the reason why we gathered everyone here is to announce something to you.

Recently, the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill has set up a new workshop and needs to recruit a group of temporary workers from outside.

Proposed by Comrade Wang Weidong, director of the new workshop, our street agreed to take this matter as a poverty alleviation project.

These temporary workers will be selected from our low-income households. "

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the courtyard.

The people living in the Chrysanthemum Courtyard are basically low-income households.

Occasionally, one or two families are not, and the living conditions are also very poor.

If the Jia family from the courtyard came here, they would be directly promoted to local tyrants.

"Director Wang, what are the requirements for this candidate? Can I do it?" A lame man raised his hand and asked Director Wang.

"What's the hurry? The candidates have been decided, and I will announce the list in a while, just listen!" Director Wang said.

The lame man scratched his head, quietly listening to Director Wang read out the list.

Director Wang didn't bother anymore, and started to read the list directly.

The first person whose name was read was Zhao Jiefang.

There was no unexpected expression on the big guy's face.

A total of [-] families lived in this yard, and every family had difficulties.

However, the places are limited and can only be selected among those residents who need help the most.

Everyone knows about Zhao Jiefang's situation.

When Director Wang finished reading the list, three people in the yard immediately raised their hands.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiefang was one of them.

This guy is really serious. I had agreed to let him set an example just now, but now he has lost his temper again.

Director Wang glared at him, and said coldly: "Zhao Jiefang, what kind of moth are you going to do?"

Zhao Jiefang said embarrassingly: "Well, Director Wang, can this spot be given to Lao Chen?

Aunt Chen's old problem of asthma happened again, and it was time to spend money. "

As soon as the words fell, before Director Wang could speak, a skinny old man jumped out, pointed at Zhao Jiefang and scolded: "Get out! Do labor and capital need you to let us go?
My daughter-in-law is sick, I will worry about it, so why bother?

Director Wang, don't listen to this bastard about this matter.

I absolutely don't want this position! "

An old woman with a pale face also came out from the crowd, took Lao Chen's hand, and cursed at Zhao Jiefang: "God Zhao, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?
What are the conditions of our family, do you need to take pity on us?
I warn you, since there is such a good opportunity, give me a good job.

Little Tang Ke is still waiting for money for medical treatment.

In case something happens to Xiao Tang, let me see if I don't peel your skin! "

Other neighbors also echoed: "That's right, liberation, others can let it go, but you can't!"

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?

Let it go, don't you know what the conditions of your family are?
Every name on this list was decided after I discussed with Comrade Wang Weidong from the rolling mill and fully considered the conditions of each company.

You are so capable, do you want me to give you the position of director of the street office? "

Director Wang is not polite when training people. Zhao Jiefang, a tall man, is forced to bow his head by his words.

Then Director Wang turned his attention to the other two people who raised their hands, and asked blankly: "What about you? Who do you want to give up the spot to?"

The two had seen the scene where Zhao Jiefang was being trained, so how could they dare to speak, and hurriedly shook their heads.

"Okay, that's it. The comrade whose name I read will report to the rolling mill tomorrow.

Zhao Jiefang, you will send them the pass later.

Remember, you must bring your pass when you go, otherwise you will not be able to enter the factory gate. "

"Got it!" The big guys responded in unison.

Director Wang nodded, whispered a few words in Zhao Jiefang's ear, and then walked out. She had to go to another courtyard to inform.

Before reaching the door, a child's shout suddenly came from behind.

"Auntie, Auntie, wait a minute!"

Director Wang turned around and found that it turned out to be Zhao Xuejun's siblings.

She looked at the group of little radish heads and asked, "What's wrong?"

The boss, Zhao Xuenong, stepped forward, bit his lip, and said, "Auntie, can I have a few words with you alone?"

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(End of this chapter)