The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 474 The Fish Belly Pill Book
In the Driving School Admissions Office on the first floor of the Transportation Department, Li Feng completed his dream life, counting the bills one by one until his hands became weak.

I don’t know where the rumor spread that the driving school was about to close. Now it’s better. The remaining employees who were still a little reluctant to sign up wrote letters of opinion, and then swarmed here again, waving money, and finally gave up their money. They all took it out.

Regarding the increase in tuition fees, these people who have been struggling to lag behind have long been full of complaints, but the driving school has stopped working, and they are even more uncomfortable. Although this road costs money, which road does not cost money to pave for children? .

At least in our factory, the meat rots in the pot, and the children can drive. Not only does it sound good, but it is also easy to find a job. When everything is rotten outside, you can still recognize it by pinching your nose.

Originally, he was able to make a living by stealing, but unexpectedly, he was in trouble. Chief Li was suddenly taken over and transformed into a human money counting machine.

"Don't even ask me. Principal Jiang is in charge of the driving school now. I, the section chief, have also been suspended. Come over and help the finance department with some money~!"

With his hands raised in a gesture of surrender, Li Feng could not see any sadness after being suspended. Looking at the pile of banknotes on the table, his face was filled with red.

"I don't care whether we are suspended or not. After we pay the money, the driving school has to collect it. Even if it is closed, we have to teach them out~!"

Both those who have paid and those who have not paid feel at ease. These days, more than 200 yuan is really the lifeblood of a family.

"I have paid my children to report to the driving school. Don't talk about health problems. The key is to study hard. Look at Yang Lianyuan, the deputy chief of our department. He has been in the transportation department for two months and he can't drive a tricycle. How can your child Don’t learn from him!”

Moistening his thumbs, he counted the money and, like a storyteller, casually mentioned the matter about Yang Lianyuan. Li Feng could guarantee that it was definitely not intentional, it was just the end of the conversation.

"No way, I saw the four-wheelers. They have graduated in less than two months?" When the protagonist who jumped from the building was mentioned, the crowd became commotion, and everyone raised their ears like radar antennas.

"Well, here he comes to be the section chief of the transportation department. He can't even drive a car and expects to deliver goods by bicycle. He also said that I am excluding him. Do you think he has lost his conscience by saying this?"

Regardless of whether Yang Lianyuan has a conscience or not, Section Chief Li's conscience is aching, and the mud cannot stick to the wall. If he wants to fight for power, he still needs something on him.

"The ugly words come first. Children learn slowly. Take your time. Don't be impatient, you guys. Yang Lianyuan jumped off the building and suspended me. Don't your children imitate him!"

The crowd gradually crowded to the front. As for the matter of jumping off the building, the factory has not reported the results yet. They are all communicating privately and want to know what happened. Looking at Li Feng talking to himself, his feelings are like this.

"Hey, that's really stupid. I've never seen a workshop director who can't read pictures. He's going to die like this. That's really embarrassing~!" Someone in the crowd shouted something. , it sounds like it should be a worker in which workshop.

"That's not what I said. It's obvious to all. If you don't have two or three, you still want to go to Liangshan. It's enough for everyone to know. Don't use him as an example. We don't want to jump off the building in our steel rolling mill!"

After making his concluding remarks, Li Feng shook his aching hands and silently looked at the pile of money on the table, planning their whereabouts.

"Section Chief Li, Deputy Chief Lou is here, looking for you~!"

Standing outside the door, Zhang Dashan, a tall and thick man, couldn't squeeze in. At this time, he could only shout at the top of his lungs.

"Okay, come out right away. I'm sorry, everyone, I'm going to slip away first. I'm going to check on Station Master Lou and see if I can pay him a visit to the thatched cottage and invite him back!"

Standing up with his hands on the table, Li Feng looked at the people behind him with an apologetic look. The chaotic crowd listened to Li Feng's nonsense and hurriedly squeezed out with a smile.

At least, the big guys, after understanding a little bit of the inside story, the change in attitude is still obvious. The big guys are not afraid of Li Feng's explanation. As long as the reason is reasonable, they are not willing to believe that this young man is the one who forced his subordinates to jump off the building. Black-hearted leadership. "Hey, Station Master Lou, why doesn't the car stop at the door?"

Looking at stationmaster Lou who parked his bicycle at the door, Li Feng greeted him warmly and his expression was a bit exaggerated. He couldn't tell that he was going to run wild on the territory of the third factory.

"Why don't you stop? Take a look. Do I dare to put the contents in the bucket at the door?"

Stationmaster Lou looked proud and pointed to the iron bucket hanging on the back seat of the car, from which a few small splashes of water splashed out from time to time.

"Come just as you said you would. Why are you bringing gifts? This pole is pretty good. Where did you put it for fishing?"

Watching Li Feng break off the fishing rod tied to the back seat and test its hardness with a grin on his face, Station Manager Lou looked nervous and hurriedly snatched it away.

"You have a snack, this thing was brought to me by Big Donkey from the Nanguang Friendship Store. It is an imported product that the sun never sets on. It can weigh even a two hundred kilogram guy!"

After taking back the pole, Lou Qinghe wiped it with distress, giving Li Feng the feeling that if he touched the pole, it might be unclean.

"Look at how curious you are, tsk tsk!"

"This thing is like a pearl covered in dust when you get it. Even though Shicha has the word "海" in it, but it weighs two hundred pounds, even if you drain it, you probably won't be able to find one!"

Stretching his head and looking at the jumping fish in the bucket, Li Feng shook his head with a disappointed look on his face. Catching a small fish weighing several kilograms with such a good pole was like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes.

"You thought it would be the same as when you first came here. There are both big and small fish. TNN's. It's not like you caught a fish weighing tens of kilograms. The damn management office would use a net with such a big eye to drag out a whole boat." What’s up!”

Speaking of this, Stationmaster Lou got a little excited and spit the stars straight into Li Feng's face. It was almost like rain.

He gestured with the palm-sized mesh with trembling hands, with a look of regret on his face. The one that was closer was there, but the big one was cooked with a spoonful. To the fisherman, this was really comparable to the revenge of killing his father.

"No wonder Yan Laosan doesn't call me when he's fishing now, he's afraid of his feelings!" Li Feng nodded belatedly, muttering in his heart.

"It's none of my business. The management office is just jealous. Let me tell you, wait for me to research and design a new energy fishing rod for you. They will do the first grade of junior high school, and we will do the fifteenth grade!"

Carrying a bucket of fish, Li Feng headed to the cafeteria with it. It was noon and he was already here, so he couldn't be polite to the old deputy section chief. That would be disrespectful!
“The earthy smell can’t be suppressed, so you should try fishing somewhere else next time!”

In the small canteen, Li Feng feasted on the braised carp and gave comments from time to time. The more he talked about it, the darker his face became. He couldn't even get a good word out of it even if he tried to eat it.

"Well, you kid, the section chief wasn't even here for a year, and he was stopped. You are the only one left in the steel rolling mill!" It's rude to come and go, and when it comes to poking people's lungs, although Old Lou is old, he is not It means he won't.

"What's going on? Why is there still a note in the fish's belly~?"

(End of this chapter)