Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Director Yang did not expect that Wang Weidong would not give him any face.

After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and said, "Director Liu, the quality of our machinery factory's products is top-notch."

"Really? Since you are so confident, you can participate in the product bidding of our Lanhua Automobile Factory." Wang Weidong raised his legs comfortably and said with a smile.

"Product bidding? What do you mean?" Director Yang was a little at a loss.

It was only then that Wang Weidong remembered that this was a new invention of his own. Although Director Yang had been the director of the factory for decades, he really didn't know it.

So, he explained it to Director Yang in detail.

To put it simply, when the Lanhua Automobile Factory purchases spare parts, it holds a bidding meeting, and bids on those spare parts as the subject matter.

The content of the bidding is composed of factors such as price, quality, production cycle, etc. In the end, the factory with the highest comprehensive score can become the supplier of Lanhua Automobile Factory.

In order to avoid long-term cooperation, causing downstream factories to slack in improving their craftsmanship and ensuring production quality, this kind of bidding will be held every two years.

After listening to Wang Weidong's explanation, Director Yang's heart sank.

As the director of the rolling mill, he certainly knows that the current production technology level of the rolling mill is far behind similar factories in China.

It's just that seeing the fat in his mouth was about to fly off, Director Yang felt a little reconciled.

"Director Liu, you, I understand it, it's too serious." Director Yang patted his thigh and said with a smile: "As long as those spare parts can be used, the quality is better, the price is lower, and the price is higher. One point, does it matter? The factory is not your own, so why do you have to spend so much effort!"

As he spoke, his tone became more serious: "It's easy to offend people if you do this. Where is the capital? At the foot of the emperor. If you accidentally offend someone who shouldn't be offended, maybe you can't even be the factory director, then The gain outweighs the loss!"

Hearing these implied threats, Wang Weidong smiled faintly: "Director Yang, look, this is the reason why your rolling mill collapsed. You regard the rolling mill as a tool for you to get promoted, instead of treating the rolling mill as a tool for you to get promoted. For my own business, even if the ministries and commissions give you a large order again to bring the rolling mill back to life, the rolling mill will still be dilapidated in the near future."

"You, you." Director Yang didn't expect Wang Weidong to dare to speak to him like this.

Although the rolling mill was run-down, but he, Lao Yang, was a veteran factory manager with deep connections in ministries and commissions.

On weekdays, the leaders of other factories treated him politely when they saw him.

"Okay, Lao Yang, the excitement has begun, and your petty thoughts can be kept in your stomach!"

Seeing that the ceremony was about to start, Wang Weidong was not in the mood to chat with Director Yang, and stood up and walked to the center of the compound.

Factory Manager Yang and the leaders of the rolling mill were invited to the center of the compound and sat in the first row as witnesses.

On the other side are director Wang of the street office and the director of the street office.

Wang Weidong, Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao and other senior officials in charge of the courtyard were sitting opposite them, forming a character shape.

The center of the character is the "big stage".

At this time, Yan Bugui, who was the host of the ceremony, was already standing in the middle of the courtyard with a big trumpet made of pasted newspaper, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, relatives and friends, neighbors left and right, please be quiet.

The current situation is very good. We have carried out the call of our superiors and resolutely, thoroughly and cleanly annihilated all invading enemies.

Achievements that have attracted worldwide attention.

Today is the day when Comrade Yi Zhonghai of the Siheyuan of the rolling mill adopts his son.

First of all, on behalf of Comrade Yi Zhonghai, I would like to express my deepest thanks to all of you for coming from afar. "

". Pa la pa la" after a lot of nonsense.

Yan Bugui straightened his chest and said loudly, "Now, I declare the ceremony officially started."

"The first item is to set off firecrackers."

Yan Bugui turned to look at Yan Jiecheng: "Xie Cheng, what are you doing, hurry up and fire the cannon!"

"Father, Xiaocui is pregnant, and I can't stand the shock. I'll send her back."

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng couldn't count on him, Yan Pugui could only shout to the crowd: "Jiangfang, your brother has something to do, so you can fire the cannon."

Young people these days like to set off firecrackers. After Yan Jiefang responded, he ran to the eaves and took out a [-]-ring firecracker and squeezed it away.

Then strike a match and light it.

crackling
Sparks came out from the lead wire of the firecrackers, and they were thrown high into the air, and the firecrackers exploded in the air. For a while, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and people's spirits were also revived.

This kid has really nimble hands and feet!Secretly admiring Yan Jiecheng, Yan Bugui then shouted: "The second item is to recognize relatives!"

Many of the guests who came to the banquet today came to watch the excitement, and when they heard this, they all gathered around.

How strange it is to recognize your own son!

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai and Da Ma were already sitting on the chairs. Both of them had changed into clean clothes, and they were so excited that they even smoothed out the old creases on their faces.

Silly Zhu stood beside him in a gray tunic suit.

The gray Chinese tunic suit is mighty and domineering, and there are also a pair of shiny leather shoes on his feet. It can be said that this may be the most glamorous clothes that Shazhu has worn in his life.

It's just that Shazhu didn't seem happy at this meeting, and his expression was somewhat awkward, with his head drooping all the time.

Yan Bugui straightened his collar, walked up to Sha Zhu, and said with a smile on his face, "Si Zhu, uh, no, Comrade Yi Yuzhu, as a witness, I would like to ask you a question now."

Sha Zhu raised his head, a blush appeared on his dark face.

Yan Bugui then asked: "Are you willing to admit that Comrade Yi Zhonghai and Da Ma are your real father and mother?"

Sha Zhu raised his head, met countless mocking, surprised, and contemptuous eyes, and his heart trembled involuntarily.

This is not to recognize godfather and godmother, but to be someone's own son.

If he agrees, then he will be charged with betraying his biological parents in the future.

Silly Zhu has been a little arrogant since he was a child.

When he was young, he thought he was no worse than the neighbor's child Jia Dongxu.

In the end, Jia Dongxu married a beautiful little daughter-in-law.

Of course Sha Zhu was not convinced.

The reason why he has identified Qin Huairu is that he does not have the desire to compete with Jia Dongxu in his heart.

Although Jia Dongxu has passed away, Shazhu will never forget the triumphant energy Jia Dongxu held Qin Huairu back then.

But now, that arrogant boy actually wanted to recognize someone else as his father, Sha Zhu felt his face was hot, as if he had been slapped 81 times by someone.

In the crowd, Xu Damao squeezed his throat and shouted: "Silly Zhu, hurry up and kowtow to your own father, you little thief, haven't you already wanted a new father?"

Xu Damao's words caused a burst of laughter.

"Yeah, tell me, my old man is still alive, but silly Zhu actually recognized another dear old man, what is this called?"

"Oh, poor He's family, now that Sha Zhu has changed his name, it's considered completely extinct."

"It's not because Shazhu is greedy for Yi Zhonghai's money."

"This kind of person doesn't even recognize his own father. We will avoid him in the future."

Amidst the discussion, Yi Zhonghai saw Sha Zhu's hesitant expression, his face immediately turned cold, and he frowned and asked.

"What's the matter, silly Zhu, don't you want to?"

"Ah" Silly Zhu opened his mouth, unable to give an answer.

Seeing this situation, Yi Zhonghai pretended to be angry: "I really misjudged you, okay, since you don't want to recognize me as your father, I won't force you, but from today onwards, there will be no relationship between us anymore, by the way , You will take off the new clothes and return them to me later."

"Father, father, I admit it, I admit it." Sha Zhu panicked when he heard this.

After a few good days at the family, Shazhu really didn't want to go back to that cold little nest to eat cornbread.

Hearing this, Yan Bugui also breathed a sigh of relief, if Sha Zhu would give up the pick, how would he eat noodles later!

"Ahem, now for the second item."

Yan Bugui elongated his voice and said loudly: "Comrade Yi Yuzhu, officially recognize Comrade Yi Zhonghai as his father."

Amidst the roar of laughter, Sha Zhu walked up to Yi Zhonghai step by step, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Father!"

Yi Zhonghai raised his eyelids, glanced at Sha Zhu, but didn't nod.

Silly Zhu was a little dazed, standing there not knowing what to do.

This is the first time he has seen this kind of father recognition ceremony, and he doesn't know the corresponding etiquette at all.

Yan Bugui walked behind Shazhu, and blamed him: "Are you stupid? You recognize your father, so you can't kowtow, and then..."

After hearing this, Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "This, isn't this a bit too much?"

"What's too much? That's your father. The sky is big and the earth is big, and daddy is the biggest. Why are you so ignorant!"

After being reprimanded by Yan Bugui, Sha Zhu took a deep breath and fell to his knees with a thud.

Clasping his hands into fists, he kowtowed to Yi Zhonghai.

While prostrating, he still shouted: "Father, my dear father."

Yi Zhonghai was happy this time, and he agreed loudly: "Son, my good son."

"Father, my dear father."

"Son, my good son."

"Father, my dear father."

"Son, my good son."

After prostrating three times, Sha Zhu knelt down in front of Da Ma again.

"Mother, my dear mother."

"Son, my good son."

"Mother, my dear mother."

"Son, my good son."

"Mother, my dear mother."

"Son, my good son."

After prostrating three times again, Shazhu's forehead turned red, and the ceremony was considered completed.

At this time, there was silence in the courtyard, and everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide in shock.

Good guy, this father recognition ceremony seems to be really interesting.

Silly Zhu said these words in front of so many leaders.

If you want to go back on your word in the future, it is tantamount to slapping these leaders in the face.

It seems that Shazhu has completely become Yi Zhonghai's son this time.

Qin Huairu's face in the crowd was a little gloomy.

She originally thought that this time would be the same as the last few times, as long as she put in a little effort, she could trick Sha Zhu back.

I didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to play such a trick.

Today is the 25th day that sticks are hiding at home.

Bang Geng is a wild person, and after being imprisoned for so long, he couldn't take it anymore, and was still arguing with Qin Huairu just now.

It seems that relying on silly Zhu to save BangGong won't work, and another way has to be found.

At this time, Yan Bugui came up again, looked at the silly Zhu and asked, "Comrade Yi Yuzhu, from now on, Yi Zhonghai and Da Ma will be your real father and mother, will you be like a real son?" Do that to them?"

"Of course I will. I will be filial to the two elders like my own son."

Sha Zhu didn't hesitate this time, since he had already lost his face anyway, so he said a few more obedient words, and he might still be able to eat eggs at night.

Sha Zhu is not a fool.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his expression was a little excited, and he rushed over to hug Shazhu: "Good son, you are really my good son."

Yan Bugui also heaved a sigh of relief, and announced loudly that the banquet had officially begun.

Wang Weidong just came to watch the fun, and was not interested in the Yi family's banquet. After greeting Xu Damao and Qin Jingru, he left the courtyard.

When she returned to the small courtyard outside, Guan Tingting had already cooked a large table of meals.

Braised pork ribs in brown sauce, steamed fish, stir-fried Chinese cabbage, hot and sour potato shreds are all delicious, and the meat and vegetables are well matched.

"Brother Hong Chang, what happened to the father-recognition meeting in the backyard?"

While eating, Guan Tingting suddenly asked.

Guan Tingting has been living behind closed doors on weekdays, and doesn't pay attention to the affairs of the courtyard house.

However, the "Father Recognition Conference" was very noisy. When she was taking the bus today, she heard the passengers on the bus talk about the "Father Recognition Conference" in the courtyard house.

Wang Weidong took a mouthful of food, and while eating, he recounted what happened in the compound just now.

Guan Tingting's eyes widened in shock: "Now you can even recognize your own father?"

"Oh, it's just a farce." Wang Weidong chuckled, and the small face of Guan Tingting was full of doubts, and he explained slowly: "For ordinary people, such a large-scale father-recognition ceremony must be a powerful force. However, the bottom line of the beasts in the courtyard is very low, not to mention holding a father recognition ceremony, even if the household registration book is changed, then Sha Zhu will definitely not care about Yi Zhonghai's life or death."

"Yi Zhonghai is stunned because he doesn't have a son."

"Think about it, silly Zhu can even betray his own father now, Yi Zhonghai wants to rely on him for his retirement in the future, can he count on it?"

Guan Tingting nodded silently: "It seems to be the case."

"Let's just live our lives well, and don't get involved in the affairs of the courtyard."

"Well, Brother Hong Chang, I'll listen to you."

The two were chatting when there was a quick knock on the door outside.

"Master, Master, are you at home? Hurry up, something happened!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Weidong frowned.

Just now I was talking about not caring about the nosy affairs of the courtyard house, but now I am in trouble.

Well, as a grandpa, you can't stand by and watch.

Wang Weidong took the bowl, walked to the gate, and opened the door.

Standing outside is Yan Jiefang from the Yan family.

"Master, it's not good. Someone beat you." Yan Jiefang was out of breath, dense sweat dripped from his forehead, and panic was written all over his face.

"Slapped?" Wang Weidong slurped his mouth.

"Hey, isn't there a father-recognition meeting held in the compound today, the big guys are watching the fun at the venue, and the stick sneaked out while no one noticed him. Found out, those people beat him up."