The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

469 Speed ​​Up

"We've all gone to see him. That man is a mess. He's not going to leave anyway, so I won't go and take a look too!"

Yan Jiecheng, who was immersed in cooking, swallowed sweet potato porridge with gulps. The family who had already had dinner around him were gathered around the table, listening to the news he brought back from the factory.

Yan Bugui paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, lifting his spectacles from time to time, looking very anxious.

"Then if you get a house, your whole life will be worth it!"

"Okay, okay, you are a temporary worker, and you just want to go upstairs. Can it be assigned to you? Don't be too ambitious. Can you tell me the key points? Why was Li Feng suspended?"

Lao Yan saw that his son had not closed his mouth, and his eyebrows knitted together. He had finally found a sense of presence in the school, and he was about to get there soon. He told him that Li Feng had been suspended.

"I don't know the details, but it was unanimously agreed by the senior leaders. Anyway, I saw that deputy section chief Yang was so crowded by him that factory director Yang didn't even say a word!"

Yan Jiecheng held his chopsticks in his mouth, looking like a fool. He thought hard for a long time, but couldn't figure out the clue.

"Hey, what else can I do? I became a cadre at a young age, and I still manage so many people. I think I must not recognize who I am!"

The third aunt glanced at the opposite side with a slightly contemptuous expression. Seeing that the door of Li's house was closed, she said sourly with a hint of ridicule.

"It seems true that he, a section chief, has controlled all the section chiefs at the same level as him. By the way, he is Section Chief Cao of the Security Department!" Yan Jiecheng followed behind the third aunt, with a look of approval, and nodded repeatedly. road.

Ever since his opponent Li Feng came back from the army, every time he didn't compare himself with him, either promoted or promoted, Yan Jiecheng had had enough for a long time. He didn't expect that Li Feng didn't win for long, so he fell into a trap. Somersault.

There is a saying, watching him build a tall building, watching him entertain guests, watching his building collapse, is enough to describe Yan Jiecheng's current mood.

"He is in charge of the car, but he can also control the chief of the security department. I see, this is not arrogance anymore, but he puts himself too high. It's a pity. A good official should be improper, and he won't be able to stand down now. Come on!"

The third aunt who was wiping the table threw the rag on the table. The more she listened to what her son said, the more elated she felt. It seemed that these days, Liu Yin, a mother with a son, was making her feel uncomfortable. Opportunity to vent.

"It's not that he can't step down. If he doesn't bow his head, then his backer, Director Yang, probably won't be able to step down!"

After thinking for a long time, Yan Bugui vaguely saw the doorway and said with a slight hesitation.

"Director Yang, are you his backer?" Not only Yan Jiecheng frowned, but the third aunt also suddenly stood up and looked at his wife.

"Otherwise, what do you think? I also heard this from the principal. Otherwise, why would he become the section chief in just one year? How could he be the leader of a large factory with more than 1 people!"

Yan Bugui's face was gloomy and uncertain. He had received too little information. He could only figure out the context through the description in his son's words. Now he could only make blind guesses about the big house in the steel rolling mill through the window paper. , how big the evil wind is blowing.

"Then, will he be reinstated?" The third aunt's first reaction was that she unexpectedly thought about it with her good eldest son. She swallowed, looked at her wife eagerly, and asked nervously.

"You can't tell me well. You only know the house, the house, and you don't know how to come forward and listen more!"

Yan Bugui didn't look good. If his judgment was correct, then the steel rolling mill...

"Humph, the steel rolling mill is going to change, I'm afraid!"

Seeing his son drinking peanuts, one cup after another, drinking happily, He Daqing shook his head and said expressionlessly.

He Yuzhu, who had entered a slightly tipsy state, was just thinking about himself. He stretched out his hand to pick up a peanut, threw it into the air, and caught it with his mouth wide open. In response to what his father said, he tilted his head while chewing the peanut. Mi, said indifferently.

"It's none of my business, I'm just a cook, just make good food!"

"That's all you have realized!" He Daqing looked at his son's unsatisfactory and unmotivated appearance, silently turned his head to the side, sighed and said.

"I am a worker, and my consciousness is that without consciousness, I haven't found a wife yet. When I have a wife, I will talk to you about consciousness every day!"

Licking his lips, as if the fragrance was still lingering in the corner of his mouth, He Yuzhu took a sip and took a sip.

"Hey, I didn't expect such a big change to happen in the factory when I left. Li Huaide, this man is very capable!"

"You can be the deputy director of a factory if you don't have the skills. If you were half as capable as someone, would you run away?"

Dazhu smiled mockingly. Even at this moment, Dazhu didn't forget to poke his father's lung tube. It seemed that he still couldn't let go of what happened back then.

"You know what I'm talking about. If I go by what you said, then this Li Huaide is too thoughtful. Ever since he was instigating the move of the fifth workshop to set up the third factory outside, he was just waiting for today!"

In terms of understanding of the steel rolling mill, even after being away for so many years, He Daqing feels that he knows better than his unsatisfactory son. He knows how to immerse himself in cooking every day and does not know how to look up at the road ahead. He finally understands, Silly Zhu. This is a really good name.

"Hiccup~!"

"What does that have to do with us?"

Li Feng was suspended. He didn't do anything to help him. He even received Liu Lan's thanks. Logically speaking, it was a good thing for him. If he hadn't been suspended, he probably wouldn't have received a slap on the cheek, let alone a kiss on the cheek. .

"Director Yang is an old man. One-third of an acre of land can no longer be hoeed. At the beginning, how could anyone dare to disobey him?"

He Daqing shook his head in disinterest, so what if he understood that his stupid son was not even worthy of being used as a pawn for others.

"Why don't you try to play riddles with me? I'm not as smart as you. If you have anything to say, just say it!" The irritable He Yuzhu stomped the wine cup on the table and stared at his old father like a cow. Eye.

"Make your food well, keep your mouth shut, find a wife to get married, and live a peaceful life!"

When the two enemies, father and son, were arguing with each other, the faint sound of crying from the little Xu family member could be heard in the backyard.

“Shut up, you’re the only one who laughs at me, don’t you see how much trouble you’ve caused to your family~!”

In the Xu family's house, Xu Fugui's angry shout woke the little girl up from her sleep. Xu's mother looked at the two people arguing again in the living room, tugged on her wife's sleeves, and then hurried into the house to comfort the child.

"With those two brushes of yours, what do you know? Yang can no longer control the steering wheel. He, Li Feng, can see things more clearly than you, but you are still laughing here."

Seeing that he had woken up his second son, Xu Fugui had to lower his voice, poked his fingers on the table, and said with hatred.

"Can't control the steering wheel?"

Xu Damao blinked his eyes while slurping noodles. He didn't know that he wanted to get a house in a family building. How could his father's reaction be so big? Why did Director Yang lose control of the steering wheel?

"Those houses, you thought they were built for you, don't even think about it, don't apply. Look at your status, you can still stay in the factory, it's all the result of me begging grandpa to sue grandma, what? You are not an official, but you still want to go upstairs. That house is not for you. It is Li Huaide's bait and a ploy. You don't even deserve to hear it!" "If you don't apply, don't apply. Dad, I'm not looking at Huihui. Are you here? She will be able to use it when she grows up!"

"You don't need to worry about her affairs. Just stop causing me more trouble. Damao, our family is not rich and we can't deal with it any more. Today's matter is not as simple as it seems. It's the senior management of the factory. The power struggle, judging from the current situation, Director Yang has lost control of the factory!"

"Can you tell me in detail?" Xu Damao quickly pushed the bowl aside, and his ears almost stood up.

"As long as Li Huaide holds the house in his hands, those middle- and high-level cadres, even professional and technical workers, have to lean in even if they hold their noses. Li Feng reacts quickly. If he still dares to force himself, then he will not just follow his colleagues. If you can’t get through it, you can’t get through it with all the cadres in the factory who want to go upstairs!”

Xu Fugui, who had just retired from the steel rolling mill, obviously understood the situation much better than Yan Bugui and He Daqing. He had been in the Propaganda Department for so many years, and he knew the ins and outs of the agency better than anyone else.

Xu Damao stopped the chopsticks in his hand and coughed. A piece of noodles jumped out of his nostrils in fright, and he hurriedly pulled it out.

"Then let's just get closer!"

Wiping his mouth haphazardly, Xu Damao was still a little unwilling to give up, mainly because of the house. Don't let his sister grow up and compete with his brother for the house.

From the factory's point of view, this house now belongs to his parents. If this house were to be replaced, when the factory re-registered it, it would be under his name, Xu Damao, and no one could take it away.

Seeing his son's eyes rolling around, how could Xu Fugui not know what he was thinking, and angrily slapped Nizi on the back of his head.

"How useful are you in the factory? I want to ask you, did you feel that you were not detained enough when you got involved before? I warned you that you have already eaten up the family's capital, so don't waste it anymore!"

Xu's mother opened the curtain and hugged Xiao Huihui while coaxing her while looking at her son. She could hear clearly in the room and couldn't help but come out to help.

"Da Mao, don't think too much. As long as you find someone to marry, we, the old couple, will move out immediately. No matter who you marry, there is no need to change the house. As a mother, I just hope that you two will be safe and sound. When your parents get old, , the house over there is for Huihui."

Listening to his parents' scolding, Xu Damao nodded humbly. His parents had made it so clear that he couldn't say anything else.

"You can say that Li Feng got to this point because of luck, but he is not the only one with good luck. Have you forgotten the losses our family suffered at his hands before? This kid is not so easy to deal with. Otherwise, as for a deputy factory director, Are you using such despicable means?"

"You mean, this time it's also aimed at him?"

"The target is the transportation department. In the factory, Director Yang currently has the transportation department and various workshops under his command. Li Feng is just the first one to get ahead, but he cannot stop the power of deputy director Li. Nine buildings, If you count how many households there are, if you mix them in, there won’t be any bones left!”

"If one person says you are bad, it doesn't matter. Just hit 400 households, which is equivalent to more than [-] middle- and high-level leaders. How many people are they in charge of? With so many people agreeing with each other, you are just a factory director, so you have to go."

Listening to his father helping him sort out the situation, Xu Damao couldn't help but shudder as he pictured that scene in his mind. Emotions, when he didn't know anything, the factory had become a whirlpool.

"So, when Li Feng went to the police, he was looking for foreign aid?" Xu Damao said in hindsight.

"That's his concession. He doesn't want to let go of those people, but he can't go against those in the factory who want houses, or he has the confidence to knock Li Huaide down. If he can't, even Director Yang , I have to knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach."

Xu Damao nodded thoughtfully. No wonder Li Feng could control the security department at that time, but later gave up. Fortunately, he had this reliable father, otherwise he would not have realized that there were so many interests involved.

"This is the cleverness of this kid. When things get serious, he shows his ruthlessness in repaying his flaws. Those people don't dare to touch him easily. Director Yang doesn't have the confidence to lift the table. This kid, either, is Forbearance, or...!"

"Get out of the chessboard and start your own business~!"

Having said this, Xu Fugui looked fixedly at the front yard, as if looking through the room, wanting to see what Li Feng was thinking in his heart.

"No matter what it is, our Xu family, as a small family, can't afford it. Once this kind of struggle starts, it can't be stopped!"

"Unless one party falls completely!"

Li family.

Looking at his lover who was writing and drawing at the desk, Xiao Huang lay on the bed, supporting his pointed chin with both hands, his naughty little feet curled together, and his white and tender toes stirring uneasily.

"Well~, if you're not happy, you might as well listen to my dad. It's pretty good there. Why do you want to stay in the steel rolling mill?"

Maybe it was because his stomach was uncomfortable. After finishing speaking, Xiao Huang turned over, looked up at the ceiling, rubbed his slightly bulging belly, and pouted his mouth angrily.

Li Feng, who heard Xiao Huang complaining, stopped writing in his hand, stood up from the desk, sat down on the bed, put his hands on both sides of Xiao Huang's cheeks, and looked at the little doormat with a smile.

"How can you tell that I'm unhappy?"

While asking, Li Feng put his forehead against Xiao Huang's forehead and rubbed it from side to side.

"Hey~, you can still be happy even though you've been suspended. I'm not a fool. Don't you want to lie to me?"

Xiao Huang's angry little head twisted, and his cheeks turned to one side. His restless eyes glanced up from time to time to see if his husband was angry.

"Why don't you let your braids loosen up? The twin ponytails look better. It would look even better if they could be dyed cyan!"

"Twin ponytails, green?"

Xiao Huang frowned cutely, her long eyelashes flickered, and her face gradually turned red involuntarily, as if she was in a drunken state.

"I'm telling you about work, you bad guy, what are you talking about!"

Xiao Huang, who was slightly dissatisfied, puffed up his cheeks and pushed his husband, whose expression was not serious at all.

"I'm talking about being able to kiss Miku, that's something that many people never dare to dream about!" Li Feng, with a smirk on his face, didn't look discouraged at all. He muttered a little secret in his heart, and his head became dull. .

Feeling the heat coming from her earlobes, Xiao Huang's long eyelashes closed together involuntarily, and the moving sound coming from her nose was like a cat being pinched by the back of fate's neck.

"Why don't you tell me what's going on? Why are you suspended? Did you catch the bad guy or catch the wrong person?" He opened his eyes lazily and watched as his husband untied his braids and licked his hair. With her hair in the shape of a ponytail, Xiao Huang grinded her teeth and gently bit her husband's arm.

"There is no reason. You said the car is out of control. Is it better to step in front and stop it, or is it better to let it continue to accelerate and hit something and stop on its own?"

Looking at the red tooth marks on his arms, Li Feng was amused. Xiao Huang looked really angry. He rubbed both sides of her face and asked her a question about driving a big car.

"Wouldn't the car overturn?"

"The wheel of history keeps moving forward, and it never overturns. Even if it does, it will only be said that we have gone through a detour at that time!"

(End of this chapter)