Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 292
Interest is the driving force of all human activities, and any behavior of people is based on self-interest considerations!
Although in this era, noble morality can restrain the profit-making behavior of most people, there will always be some people who will slip through the net.

Those positions in the poverty alleviation workshop were far more attractive than Li Weidong expected. In just two or three days, more than a dozen workers from the rolling mill wanted to be transferred to the poverty alleviation workshop.

Of course, their goal is not to be an ordinary worker, but to become a small leader.

Liu Haizhong, who wants to be an official all his life, is no exception.

As a seventh-level blacksmith, he couldn't speak in the factory.

Now the position of the second uncle has also been replaced by Yu Li, completely cutting off the way to become an official.

If you can become a small leader of the poverty alleviation workshop, you will be honored in this life.

"Old woman, tell me, why did I forget about this! There are so many people in a workshop, and Li Weidong can't handle it by himself. He must need help."

"Who is more suitable to be a leader than me, a seventh-level old blacksmith and the second uncle of the courtyard?"

The second aunt poured him a glass of wine and said, "Haizhong, Guangtian and Guangfu can enter the poverty alleviation workshop, which is enough to bother Li Weidong. You still want to let him be your leader. I think you still drank this glass of wine. Go to sleep now."

"What do you know! Li Weidong is only in his 20s, just a young boy, he can hold down those workers! My bangs are helping him."

Liu Haizhong has a kind of superstitious confidence in his ability to be an official. In his opinion, the reason why he did not become a leader is because of bad luck and has nothing to do with his ability.

Liu Haizhong couldn't listen to the second aunt's opinion, so he brought two bottles of old Fen wine to Li's house.

"Weidong, it's not that the uncle must be the leader, but that the uncle is worried about you."

"You are the only workshop director in our compound. You are a head taller than Yi Zhonghai. You are the honor of our compound."

"If something goes wrong in the workshop, it will definitely affect your future."

"Don't look at the uncle who has never been a leader. Over the years, he has studied the essence of being a leader."

"As long as you let the uncle be the leader, the uncle promises to manage the workshop well for you."

After understanding Liu Haizhong's reason for coming, Li Weidong looked at the smiling Liu Haizhong, feeling nauseated in his heart.

This old guy wants to be an official, and he puts on a posture that is good for you. He is indeed a beast in the old courtyard.

Liu Haizhong was about to continue, but was stopped by Li Weidong.

"Comrade Liu Haizhong, the workshop does need to recruit a group of management personnel, but I have already decided to open recruitment to the whole society."

"Now the factory office has posted the notice. If you want to sign up, you can go to the factory office to sign up."

Liu Haizhong's face changed drastically when he heard the words, but he heard that Director Yang had handed over the recruitment rights to Li Weidong.

According to common sense, Li Weidong should take advantage of the power and justifiably make a fortune.

What kind of open recruitment did he do?

Fool, what a fool this man is!

Of course, Liu Haizhong was just thinking about this in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it in front of Li Weidong.

"Then I will sign up tomorrow"

Seeing that Liu Haizhong wanted to leave, Li Weidong pointed to the two bottles of old Fen wine and said, "Comrade Liu Haizhong, please take the wine back."

Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to pick up the wine bottle, thought for a while, retracted his hand again, and said with a smile: "Director Li, the wine will be given to you."

"Give it to me? That's okay, but there must be a reason!" Li Weidong looked at Liu Haizhong and said.

This kid really knows how to pretend!Knowing that I want you to help me when recruiting, I pretended not to know.

Liu Haizhong could only grit his teeth and say, "Same as last time, we are all neighbors in the compound, this is a gift from neighbors."

Hearing this, Li Weidong signaled Yu Li to put away the wine bottle, looked at Liu Haizhong and said with a smile: "Comrade Liu Haizhong, your ideological awareness is getting higher and higher, and you are more and more concerned about your neighbors. I will definitely ask Eldest Master Qin Huairu to praise you at the general meeting."

"You're welcome, that's what I should do"

Liu Haizhong seemed to have noticed something, laughed twice, turned and left Li's house.

After Liu Haizhong left, Yu Li looked at the two bottles of old Fen wine, and looked at Li Weidong suspiciously: "Brother Weidong, Liu Haizhong is a villain. If we accept his gift, you won't be afraid that he will turn around and sue you." ?”

Yu Li knew very well that Li Weidong would never let Liu Haizhong be the leader.

Li Weidong stopped Yu Li's slender waist, and smiled: "He already said just now that this is for the neighbors, and I will tell Qin Huairu tomorrow, even if Liu Haizhong wants to go back on his word and find something later, there is Qin Huairu This witness, others do not believe his words."

"Besides, Liu Haizhong only graduated from elementary school. Tomorrow, I will ask Niu Meng to stipulate that the interviewees must be at least junior high school educated."

"Liu Haizhong himself couldn't reach the threshold, so I can only blame him for not studying much back then!"

Yu Li giggled after hearing this: "You are so bad, but I like it."

"Do you like it? I have worse ones."

Li Weidong picked up Yu Li and walked into the house.

[The 2-character hydrology is omitted here. 】

Early the next morning, Li Weidong told Qin Huairu about Liu Haizhong delivering wine.

Qin Huairu patted his chest and promised: "Brother Weidong, don't worry, as long as Liu Haizhong dares to make trouble, see how I deal with him."

I have to say that Li Weidong suddenly lost his temper yesterday, which frightened Qin Huairu.

Although through the unremitting efforts of her and Qin Jingru, the anger in Li Weidong's heart was finally resolved.

She still feels scared.

Qin Huairu knew that everything she had now was given by Li Weidong.

Before getting along with Li Weidong, she had to endure Jia Zhang's making things difficult every day, and she was always criticized by the workshop director in the workshop.

Qin Huairu doesn't want to live that kind of hard life anymore.

"Okay, no more talking, I have to go to work."

Seeing that Li Weidong was about to leave, Qin Huairu lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Then, Jingru and I will wait for you at the warehouse of the Poverty Alleviation Workshop at noon today?"

Oh, this woman is addicted.

Li Weidong thought for a moment and shook his head: "I can't do it these two days, I have to learn from the teacher."

teacher?Qin Huairu froze for a moment, then realized that Li Weidong was talking about Yang Xueli.

Puckered her mouth and said: Isn't it just younger, prettier and more fashionable than me?What a big deal!I can also be a teacher.

Li Weidong didn't know that he was misunderstood by Qin Huairu, so he pushed his bicycle and walked outside the courtyard.

When passing by the door of Yan's house, he heard a noise coming from inside Yan's house.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, Grandma Jia, tell me what you want before you leave our house. I don't want the money!"

"Yan Bugui, what do you mean by that? Is I, Jia Zhang, a thief? To tell you the truth, I can live in your house because I think highly of you."

Seeing Yan Jiedi squatting outside the door, Li Weidong walked over and asked curiously: "Xiedi, what is your father arguing with Jia Zhang?"

"It's Brother Wei Dong." Yan Jiedi stood up, her small face full of indignation: "Since Mrs. Jia Zhang lived in our house, our house has often lost things. Last night, my father lost 1 yuan. Today I woke up I found that my pencil was missing. Yan Jiecheng's enamel jar was also missing. No, my father suspected that Mrs. Jia Zhang had stolen it, and wanted to drive Mrs. Jia away, but she refused to leave with a stern face."

Li Weidong couldn't help giving Jia Zhang a thumbs up.

He actually stole the money deducted by Mr. Yan, and Jia Zhang's stealing skills are really high-ranking. No wonder he was able to cultivate such talents as Thief Saints in the later stage.

Thinking of Banggen, Li Weidong remembered that since Banggen cut off his own cow, he rarely appeared in the courtyard.

I don't know where this product will go wild.

Forget it.

I'm only interested in Qin Huairu, what her son is doing!
Li Weidong shook his head, rode his bicycle, and galloped towards the rolling mill.

"Ah!"

Stick rolled up his cotton jacket, wiped his nose with the sleeve of the jacket, and walked into a black waste spot ghostly.

The boss of the black waste point is a man in his 30s, with a beard and dark skin, wearing a ragged cotton jacket and unkempt.Seeing the stick coming in, he frowned and waved his hands.

"Let's go, is this where your children come from?"

Black waste points are illegal in this era.

If the boss is caught by the street office, he will be criticized if he is mild, and he will have to squat on the fence if it is more serious.

Therefore, it is generally acquaintance business.

Stick licked his face and smiled, "Uncle Heizi, I was introduced by Mazi."

Mazi is Qingpi whom Banggen met on the street. Mazi doesn't have a serious job, and spends all day photographing wives on the street with others, but he often has money to go to restaurants, which makes Banggen very envious.

After getting acquainted with Mazi, Banggen realized that it was not that Mazi didn't have a job, but that his working hours were different from ordinary people's, usually in the dead of night.

The content of the job is a master of changing item permissions. Simply put, it is to steal other people's things, turn them into your own, and then sell them to black waste sites.

This job does not require labor, and can earn a lot of money. Bang Geng suddenly became interested, and he also wanted to be as carefree as pockmarked.

It's a pity that Banggen is still young at this time, and he doesn't have the guts to do this job yet.

Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.

No, Mrs. Jia Zhang moved into Yan's house.

The Yan family is not at home most of the time during the day, and even the second aunt, who has no job, often goes to the compound next door to chat with others because she hates Jia Zhang.

The Yan family can be regarded as the most wealthy family in the courtyard.

Bang Geng put his idea on the Yan family, and after telling Jia Zhang about this idea, Jia Zhang was overjoyed immediately.

So there was the matter of the Yan family throwing things away.

Seeing the enamel jar, pencil, ruler, and homework book that Banggen took out from his arms, Heizi's face darkened even more, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Boy, are you making fun of me? The things you stole are just a pile of junk. That is, the enamel jar is worth some money. I'll give you 2 cents."

Although Bang Ji didn't know the price of the enamel jar, but he also knew that it couldn't be bought for 2 cents, so he hugged the enamel jar tightly in his arms.

"Don't lie! I'll give you 2 cents, and you can buy me an enamel jar!"

"Heh, are you stupid, kid? What you have is stolen goods." It was the first time Heizi saw such a young thief, and explained: "The price of stolen goods is cheap! Otherwise, why would I have to bear such a big burden?" risk?"

"The price of the enamel jar in the supply and marketing cooperative is indeed 2 yuan, but it is 2 cents here."

"Sell it if you love it, get out if you don't, don't delay labor and management from sleeping."

BangJiao stole the enamel jar just to exchange money, so he had to sell the enamel jar to Heizi.

Holding the pitiful 2 cents, BangJiao was a little downcast.

It's really not worthwhile to spend so much effort to get 2 cents.

Heizi was about to go back to the house, when he saw the appearance of the stick, maybe he could see that the stick had the appearance of stealing saints, so he became interested in talents, and said with a smile.

"Boy, stealing things is a skill. What is valuable, easy to get rid of, and won't cause big trouble, you know?"

Stick stems have the potential to steal saints, but they lack the opportunity. Now I see the seniors to pass on their experience.

He quickly ran to Heizi's side, stared at those big eyes full of curiosity and said, "Uncle Heizi, teach me quickly."

Heizi pointed to the bicycle wheel outside: "That thing is a hot item now, and the number of bicycle tickets is small now, and most people can't get bicycle tickets."

"Then I can only save bicycles. A wheel that is probably new can be sold for ten yuan."

"Ten yuan!" Bang Geng took a deep breath, and then frowned again: "The wheels can be sold for ten yuan, so can't that bicycle be sold for 100 yuan?"

Heizi laughed loudly: "It can indeed be sold for 100 yuan, but it will also give you a pair of silver bracelets."

"There is a serial number on the workshop of the bicycle, and there is a steel stamp on the back shell. If the comrades at the police station find out, the entire bicycle is considered a valuable item, and it will have to sit for at least seven or eight years."

"But the car wheels are different. The car wheels on the market are all similar in appearance. Who knows that you stole them."

"Also, the wheels are accessories. Even if you get caught and lose some money, and then get criticized, you'll be fine."

It has to be said that Heizi has been running a black waste shop all year round, and he knows everything about it.

After listening to the stick, he made up his mind to steal the wheel.

Back in the courtyard, Bang Geng handed 1 cents to Mrs. Jia Zhang: "Grandma, this is money for selling enamel jars."

"Hey, why are there so few!" Jia Zhang looked puzzled.

"I can't help it. The enamel jar is worthless. If it can be sold for 1 cents, the boss is looking at it for my sake." Bang Geng looked calm.

Jia Zhang took the money helplessly and put it in his pocket.

"You are still young, your share, grandma will hide it for you first, and grandma will give it to you when you get married."

The two had negotiated before, and after the item was sold, each of them got half of it.

Bang Geng sneered in his heart, I knew you wouldn't know how to split the money. Fortunately, I was smart and underreported half of the money.

1 cents, obviously not satisfying Jia Zhang, she began to sigh: "A bottle of painkillers costs three yuan, when will I save enough three yuan!"

Jia Zhang's family is in Yan's house, there is no shortage of food and drink, the only dissatisfaction is that there is no painkiller.

She was already addicted, and she didn't take painkillers for a day, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

"Grandma, I heard that bicycle wheels are worth 5 yuan each." BangGou said.

"Bicycle wheel?" A gleam flashed in Jia Zhang's eyes: "Yan's family has a bicycle!"

(End of this chapter)