Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 59 Silly Column
It turned out that at this moment, Wang Weidong would choose to take a step back and hide himself in the crowd.

After looking around, I realized that I was the focus of everyone.

Oh, I'm really not used to it!
Wang Weidong walked up to Yi Zhonghai and said with a sneer, "Master, I know you are concerned about Comrade He Yuzhu."

"Today I forgive you."

"Once you are old, don't make the mistake of empiricism again in the future."

The uncle blushed and wanted to refute, but couldn't find a reason.

He opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, he could only nod repeatedly, and left in embarrassment.

Liu Haizhong glanced at Wang Weidong appreciatively.

Ever since this kid came to the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai has suffered a lot.

Definitely allies.

Liu Guangfu, Liu Guangtian's eyes are bright.

After learning Wei Dongge's boxing skills, wouldn't he be able to beat Liu Haizhong?

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, everyone left one after another. After breakfast, they still had to go to work.

The money in his hand flew away, and Qin Huairu hated it very much.

He twisted Shazhu's arm hard, stomped his foot, and went back to wait on Jia Xudong to go to the toilet.

Uh, Jia Xudong can't move now, so he can only deal with it on the bed.

"Brother Weidong is such a good person, brother will be a training partner more in the future." He Yushui clapped his hands and applauded.

Everyone went about the same, Wang Weidong walked up to Shazhu, smiled and said: "Well, brother Shazhu, you are a good training partner, continue next time."

still coming.
Sha Zhu was shocked all over, and took a breath: "Brother Wei Dong, I"

That kick was so hard that he almost fainted.

Wang Weidong made a serious face, and spit out a mouthful of saliva: "Bah, it's useless to drill women's crotches!"

These words hit Shazhu's heart, he stood up silently, and rushed into the cold wind.

I'm sorry, Brother Weidong, I can't let Miss Qin go.
Isn't it just a kick? As long as it can relieve Brother Weidong's hatred, I am willing.

Shazhu is not stupid, he knows that the deaf old lady and Wang Weidong are all for his own good.

However, Qin Huairu was like a transparent cover that engulfed him, making him unable to struggle.

After Shazhu left, Wang Weidong went back to the house, and ate hot pot while humming a little song.

"We ordinary people are really happy today. The reunion dinner is full of hot pot."

A person like Shazhu just has a low spirit, the more abused he is, the happier he is.

In the original book, Qin Huairu tricked him many times, but he followed them like a pug.

The hot pot is delicious, but the dishes are not easy to clean.

Wang Weidong sighed while washing the dishes and chopsticks: Why don't you have a bottle of dishwashing liquid, black cat's is fine too.

Riding on the bicycle, braving the cold wind, came to the convoy.

Niu Zhijun has also just arrived and is in the scheduling room, reviewing the scheduling plans submitted by each workshop.

"One workshop, deliver workpieces to the train station, and expedite export orders!"

"The logistics department needs to import a batch of cotton clothes from Beixing Trading."

"The boiler room needs wood."

Niu Zhijun frowned while looking at the scheduling plan.

There are too many "work" today and not enough trucks.

In this case, you need to prioritize the most important tasks.

Like the wood in the boiler room, you have to stand aside. After all, if you don’t take a bath for a few days, no one will die.

"Brother Zhijun, what is your mission today?" Wang Weidong leaned forward.

"Go and deliver the workpiece to the first workshop. It is said that it is exported, so there is no delay. There are many people at the train station and the road is difficult to walk. I can only trouble you." Niu Zhijun handed over the dispatch application form.

In the truck team, the only driver who has never had an accident is Wang Weidong.

Niu Zhijun would be relieved only if he was sent to such an important task.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Wang Weidong reached out to take it, poked it into the pocket of the cotton-padded jacket, turned around and walked out the door.

For drivers, tasks are orders.

Pouting buttocks, shaking the truck, releasing the handbrake, stepping on the clutch, shifting to first gear, slowly lifting the clutch, adding gas, the truck started slowly.

The truck stopped at the door of Workshop No. [-], but Wang Weidong didn't get out of the truck and honked twice.

In the first workshop, Liu Mingyi, the workshop director, was lecturing the workers when he heard the siren outside.

"Okay, that's all I want to talk about today, the meeting is over!"

The workers curled their lips and said that it was a short meeting. It had been half an hour, and their legs were numb.

Liu Mingyi quickly ran out of the workshop, and when he saw the truck, he knew it was Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong is a meticulous guy, as long as a piece of paint falls off the truck, he will quickly spray it on.

Unlike Niu Zhijun and the others, the body of the truck was so scratched that the original color could not be seen.

"Weidong, what's your class today?"

"Well, hurry up and load the car, the road at the train station is too crowded, don't waste time."

Liu Mingyi turned around and ran into the workshop to ask the workers to carry the workpieces.

Wang Weidong also got out of the car, picked up a towel, and wiped off the frost on the outside of the car glass.

By the way, clean the headlights and rearview mirrors.

Perhaps realizing that this was a batch of urgent workpieces, Liu Mingyi called out all the workers in the workshop to help carry them.

Qin Huairu was also among them.

Seeing that the driver was Wang Weidong, she spat hard on the ground and resented: "Damn Wang Weidong, it's not a good thing to make foolish blind dates."

Feeling the hatred in her eyes, Wang Weidong felt extremely comfortable.

Enemy's hatred is the greatest reward!

Seeing Liu Mingyi urging the workers beside him, Wang Weidong felt moved, and handed him a cigarette: "Old Liu, are you sure about the workshop output appraisal at the end of the year?"

Liu Mingyi took the cigarette, pinned it to his ear, smiled wryly and shook his head: "How can you be sure, you don't know, our workshop has produced a capable person."

Liu Mingyi told Wang Weidong exactly how Qin Huairu was lazy.

The tone was mixed with dissatisfaction and helplessness.

Heh, Qin Huairu is also a talent.

Playing with an iron rod all day, I never get tired of it.

However, with the protection of the old fox Yi Zhonghai, Liu Mingyi has nothing to do with Qin Huairu.

Wang Weidong leaned into Liu Mingyi's ear and whispered, "Is our factory promoting the yield rate now?"

"Yes, some unqualified products are not only unusable, but also a waste of materials." Liu Mingyi nodded.

Wang Weidong said with a smile: "Then, are there any punishment measures for those comrades with low yield rate?"

Liu Mingyi frowned: "That's not true, they are all brothers and sisters of workers, fines are not good."

Cough, people in this era are still too simple to know how powerful 996 will be in later generations.

Wang Weidong laughed and said, "How can you be fined? I think you should limit the number of qualified products every day. If you can't make them, you should take the initiative to work overtime for the factory."

"I think the workers, as the owners of the factory, shouldn't refuse this request."

He said, emphasizing his tone, and said sternly: "If someone is unwilling, it is that they don't love the factory! It's not our workers' brothers!"

Liu Mingyi's eyes lit up, this is a good way.

Like that Qin Huairu is an idiot, five out of ten products are substandard.

Well, let her work overtime for six hours tonight!
(End of this chapter)