The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 406 Yi Zhonghai’s Hidden [ words]

The matter finalized with that old man is just a small episode in life.

After returning to the courtyard and putting his things in the house, Li Mao rushed to the machinery factory.

Because it was arranged in advance, and there were people in the factory keeping an eye on it.

Not long after arriving at the office, official documents passed during the business trip and daily work reports were already placed in Li Mao's office by category.

Lou Xiao'e stood awkwardly in the room, watching Yu Haitang busy there.

To be honest, when it comes to being a secretary, even Yu Haitang, who had ulterior motives at first, seems to be much more professional than Lou Xiao'e.

"Director, all the things from this period of time are put here.

I have placed the important content on your desk. "

After doing this, Yu Haitang calmly glanced at Lou Xiao'e who was standing awkwardly in the corner with the corner of his eye.

He didn't say much, he just raised his eyebrows in a playful manner.

Observing these actions of the other party, Lou Xiao'e, who was not yet proficient in this kind of work, could only keep the embarrassed look on her face.

Although my time as Li Mao's secretary was not short.

But after this period of time, let alone not to say that I have not learned the essence of being a secretary.

Before that incident, Li Mao had always treated her as a decoration.

The most common thing I do every day is to go to the workshop to call someone, or to add some hot water to the thermos bottle.

Not to mention documents, Li Mao took care of the hygiene in the office himself and never let her stay in the office for too long.

It is precisely for this reason that Lou Xiaoe has long regarded herself as an ornament like a vase.

Working in the factory every day is just being in a daze.

At present, because of the reasons at the port, it is difficult for Li Mao, the factory director, to accept her as his secretary.

But when it was time to get started, she discovered that she didn't understand many jobs at all.

Don't tell me who you need to go to to mobilize these documents.

Just talking about the people in those departments, Lou Xiaoe still can't even name them all.

Recognizing people is the basic skill of being a secretary.

I can't even do this job well, let alone other things.

Under this situation, Lou Xiao'e had no choice but to watch Yu Haitang running up and down.

Just when Yu Haitang was about to go out, she was suddenly stopped by Li Mao.

"Haitang, take this moment to take Lou Xiao'e to familiarize yourself with the work.

As a secretary, you can't do anything. If this spreads out, someone in the factory will inevitably gossip. "

After listening to Li Mao's words, his footsteps paused slightly, and he vaguely doubted whether Lou Xiao'e had paid anything for Yu Haitang. He took a look at Lou Xiao'e and wished he could dig out the three rooms and one living room on the ground with his feet.

"Okay, director."

Thinking of the dead Mrs. Tan and how neither of them bothered to show off, Yu Haitang could only attribute these to Li Mao's bad intentions.

While sighing in my heart, I also lamented my secretarial plan.

Really, don’t you just want to have some fun? Why is it so difficult?
"Come with me. I'll take you to identify the person in charge of the factory first."

After responding to Li Mao simply, Yu Haitang turned his head and nodded calmly towards Lou Xiao'e.

Some small emotions will not affect her execution of Li Mao's orders.

After hearing this, Lou Xiao'e, who had always wanted to treat herself as a decoration, breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will work hard!"

Not sure if it was to cheer herself up or something else, Lou Xiaoe put her hands in front of her and spoke softly.

Li Mao didn't say anything more, just glanced silently, and then left a message: "Close the door when you go out."

A day is either long or short.

After carefully reviewing the things that had been accumulated for almost a month and re-filing them, Li Mao stretched himself.

I don’t know if it’s because of Li Mao himself, or because the machinery factory has an exploratory nature, or because he’s worried that he won’t be able to handle the outside industry well, so he simply built a testing site for him in his hometown.

Even now, the deputy director of the factory is still not worthy.

Although Yiyantang feels good, there are many things that need to be paid attention to.

In other words, the factory produces only goods that are in short supply. Even if there is no assigned task, there is still no need to worry about getting the goods.

This saved Li Mao the effort of communicating with other factories.

No matter where you are, dealing with people is the most tedious thing.

Li Mao, who stretched out, mingled with the crowd after get off work and greeted the factory workers from time to time, returned to the courtyard.

As for the regular meetings that should be held after returning from a business trip?

Li Mao just threw it behind.

It's time to get off work, then it's time to get off work.

Back in the courtyard, when it was time for dinner, He Yuyu's food hadn't been served yet, and Silly Zhu was holding a large white porcelain basin. Under the top pickled cabbage, there was a thick layer of fish.

Even at the train station it was embarrassing.

But Sha Zhu still didn't dare to try it easily like letting Li Mao dove in his arms.

Even though he knew that what he said at that time was not taken seriously by Li Mao.

When the pickled fish was brought to the table, Sha Zhuzhen was like a cook serving food. He put the cloth on his right shoulder, squeezed out a smile, and left without saying a word.

It wasn't until he got out of the backyard that Shazhu sighed with emotion about Li Mao's femininity.

"His grandma has a pretty face, and he is so popular."

Touching his stubble, Shazhu couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

There are only so many girls in one courtyard.

Others couldn't find a suitable partner in their house, but it happened that they only spent so much time in Li Mao's house.

Not only are they all beautiful, but his grandma also has a city registered permanent residence!
Especially the last one!
With the closure of large restaurants around Kyoto one after another.

Ration share has once again become something that city dwellers need to pay attention to.

The girl who used to be so beautiful that she was famous all over the country no longer has so many requirements.

As long as you can marry into the city, you don't need any bride price.

If you can get a city registered permanent residence, there will be many people willing to pay for it.

If you add one more, you can drag the younger brother from your mother's family in the future, and some may even go bankrupt to collect the dowry.

In a word, the world is big and the food is the biggest.

As long as there is enough to eat, people can do many things.

The pigeon market, which was somewhat tightened in the past, has been relaxed a lot this time.

Apart from being unable to distinguish the backgrounds of buyers and sellers, it really provides a life-saving way for some people.

Of course, there were also many ticket sellers who were caught in the fence.

There are even people who take the opportunity to disrupt the market and engage in fraud.

Needless to say, some people have some abilities.

If it weren't for the duplicate bills, the same paint, the same mark, and the same specifications, it would be impossible to tell whether this thing was genuine or fake.

It is precisely because of this situation that the muttering in Shazhu's heart became more intense.

Girls with urban household registration, which were already in high demand, are even more in demand under current circumstances.

Unfortunately, in such a situation, there were actually four of them in Li Mao's room!
Regardless of whether they are tall, short, fat or thin, they all have their own looks, but their appearance is at least above the standard.

Putting aside Lou Xiao'e who didn't know why, her relationship with Li Mao became much better after a business trip.

There is also a widow among these four people!

He rubbed his weak waist and thought that he had given an extra ten cents a day and entrusted the drug store to prepare the medicine.

Thinking of Qin Huairu who has now left Lao Jia's family and has no relationship with Lao Jia's family.

Silly Zhu's heart was burning.

As for Qin Huairu's apparent reluctance to part with Bangge, but still leaving Lao Jia's house, is there any mystery behind it?
Silly Zhu said he didn't care.

Even if Qin Huairu confessed to him and would discuss it with Fu Lian in the factory later to win over the stick, Shazhu still didn't take it to heart.

Just kidding, he will go back to the cafeteria soon.

Not to mention that Qin Huairu had been transferred to the machinery factory, even if he was still in the steel rolling mill, wouldn't his Silly Zhu's words be more useful than Qin Huairu's.

As long as it is done with courtesy, it is beneficial to know it.

Coupled with the lobbying of Sister Hua and others, Shazhu doesn't believe that he can still mess up this matter?
Awesome joke?

The seeds of Lao Jia's family should continue to be in Lao Jia's family and enjoy the 'blessings' brought by Cui Dake's stepfather.

Humming a little tune in his mouth, he threw the cloth on his shoulder on the stove and went into the house to get a crumpled newspaper.

He glanced at Aunt Yi's house where Qin Huairu had been staying for almost a month.

The sad feeling in Shazhu's heart every night was suddenly thrown out of the sky.

Since you can't resist Zhang Meng, then let's do this.
A child is just taking medicine to go into battle. How many days can it last in a hurry?
With this idea in mind, Silly Zhu came out of the courtyard. As soon as he went out, he saw a man coming from the opposite side with his head wrapped in gauze, his legs and feet were still a little inconvenient, and there was a crutch under the creak on the left side.

"You don't have eyesight, huh?!!! Uncle Yi...Yi?!"

Because he was walking too fast, he almost bumped into the man with his arms full of silly pillars, and he was just halfway through the curse words in his mouth.

Before the rest of the words could be said, they were replaced by the shock that came out of his mouth. Good guy, this is the person I almost bumped into!
Surprisingly, it was Yi Zhonghai whom I hadn’t seen for a while!
When Yi Zhonghai went out before, he didn't tell Shazhu where he went in detail.

It's been almost a month since he came back. Silly Zhu, who thought Yi Zhonghai had settled elsewhere, hadn't had time to figure out how to occupy the old Yi's house.

Suddenly, I met Yi Zhonghai at the door, who looked extremely miserable at first glance.

To say I'm not surprised would be a lie.

At that moment, he ignored the thought of going to the toilet. In a panic, he put the newspaper under the creaking nest, and Shazhu was about to step forward to help:
"I asked why I haven't seen you for a while. Did someone sneak you to the hospital?

I look at your head and your legs. Is it possible that you have met some good guy who blocked the road and had sex with him? "

Silly Zhu, who made jokes that were neither serious nor serious, and couldn't figure out what the situation was now, decisively used his best method to find out the news.

As soon as the hands here helped him up, he heard Silly Zhu shouting at the top of his lungs:
"Uncle Yan! Uncle Yan! Don't stay at home, come out and take a look!

Something happened in our hospital! !
Uncle Yi was disturbed outside! "

Yi Zhonghai was kidnapped? !
Silhu's shouting made not only the neighbors in the courtyard curious, but also several curious neighbors on the road to the door looked over.

Don't look at Yi Zhonghai's lack of success in the past two years.

But after all, he is an old neighbor. Even if he is not famous, the neighbors still remember such a person.

I hadn't seen this person for some time, and suddenly I heard the news that he was murdered. It would be a lie to say I wasn't curious.

"Zhuzi, keep your voice down!"

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Yi Zhonghai's words didn't come out until Si Zhu finished shouting.

This doesn't sound like a perfect mid-term performance, but it doesn't sound like a bad one either.

Silly Zhu's heart suddenly became clear.

"Well, blame me! My mouth is faster than my brain. If I panic a little, I can't tell the difference between east, west and north.

That's it, let's go to the hospital first.

After entering the hospital and arriving at our own home, we talked about any suffering or injustice.

You are a member of our hospital, and you were bullied like this outside without saying a word. The neighbors in our hospital must help you find an explanation!
Even if Liu Haizhong moves out, won't our hospital still have Li Mao, the director of the machinery factory?

If he doesn't come forward on this matter, will our hospital be looked down upon in the future? "

First, he half-cursed himself, and then Silly Zhu pulled off the tiger skin.

Just like Silly Zhu said, it doesn't matter if the neighbors in the courtyard don't like Yi Zhonghai.

Now that Yi Zhonghai is back like this, as long as they have some sense, they will definitely have to shout for help.

Even if it is useless and can only be heard, the work that needs to be done to save face must be done.

The idea of ​​teamwork is prevalent, and if people in the courtyard don't come forward when being beaten, then there will be no good words in the courtyard or around it.

Silly Zhu can't even reply.

Over there, Yan Bugui, who had put on one foot and kicked off the cloth shoes with the other, rushed out of the house in a panic.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai looking like this, apart from a slight hint of relief in his eyes, a look of irritation instantly appeared on his face.

His body bent slightly, and while he jumped up, he gently patted his thighs with both hands:
"Oh, Lao Yi! You... how did you do this?!

What the hell are you doing out there? Why did you come back in such a state?
Look at this one, obedient, after being entangled so many times, he shouldn’t have been hit on the head, right?

And your legs. What's wrong with your legs?

You're not even a few years older than me. How come you're on crutches when you're so good?

Lao Yi, Lao Yi, you... your job is gone, and there is no one around you.
Now that you are back in the hospital, who can take care of you? "

As soon as this series of words came out, Yi Zhonghai had no reaction, but Silly Zhu beside him was the first to mutter uncontrollably:
"Hey, Uncle Yan, do you talk like that?
Is it still hurt if I don’t see Uncle Yi? Just come to help, how can you still make sarcastic remarks?

They are all from the neighborhood, come here and help! "

Silly Zhu curled his lips, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he yelled like this.

"Oh, look at my mouth, isn't it because I haven't seen Lao Yi for a while and I feel a little nervous to say something bad?

Then what? Jiecheng, Jiefang, Jiekuang, how come you little ones are so blind?
Come out and help!

And Jie Di, hurry up and call for Uncle He in the middle courtyard, and by the way, go to the backyard and call for Director Li.

The old lady in the back room also informed.

Hey, Lao Yi, Lao Yi, tell me about your injuries. When the old lady saw this injury later, she still didn’t know why she felt so distressed!
Who in our courtyard doesn’t know that the old lady has always raised you as her own son?
You should at least ask someone to send a message before you come back, so that our courtyard will be well prepared! "

On the surface, he didn't complain about anything, but if he listened carefully, Yan Bugui's words were filled with complaints.

"No, physical work? You need to give me an extra bite of steamed buns tonight!"

The younger ones haven't spoken yet, but Yan Jiecheng is not happy at first.

While muttering in his mouth, he just came to Yi Zhonghai's side and didn't take over the living posture from Silly Zhu at all.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being from the Lao Yan family. This empty-handed white wolf is engraved in his living habits.

"Hey, Yan Jiecheng, I think this is all you have to offer! A big man can help you a few steps, and he will tire you to death.

Okay, okay, don't take over, don't look back and get tired, and then blame me for this. "

Silly Zhu tilted his mouth and teased dissatisfiedly.

"That's what you said!"

Those words that could be heard by others were heard by Yan Jiecheng, but he agreed shamelessly: "Old man, did you hear this? This is what Silly Zhu said not to let me help. You call me, but I am Come out! With this response, you have to give me a break regardless of the starting price!"

It should be said or not, what Yan Jiecheng said was really a joke to the neighbors who were watching the excitement in the courtyard.

Starting price?
Has all this stuff been done? !

In the eyes of everyone who was not surprised, Yan Bugui, who was blushing, could not wait to put aside his reserve as a teacher and directly perform a full martial arts show in this courtyard.

"You worthless thing! Get back inside!"

He was scolding and looking at Yan Jiecheng who didn't give him any face, Yan Bugui almost lost his breath.

In just a few minutes, the front, middle, and back, plus a representative of the back room, gathered in the old Yi family who had not opened the door for some time, and there were several layers of dust on the tables, chairs and benches in the room.

I pulled a hardened rag and wiped it a few times on the tables, chairs and benches, which barely created a few more places for people.

"Lao Yi, tell me, what's going on with you?
Even if he went out quietly, why was he beaten like this? "

Yan Bugui was the one who spoke. When there was a steward before, Yan Bugui, the youngest, was the one who announced the opening ceremony.

Now that there is no man in charge, but among the few people in this room, Yan Bugui looked around and found that he was still the only one who could be the lyricist.

Apart from him, the only other person left was He Daqing with his arms folded in front of him and a sneer on his lips.

Li Mao was just like a normal person, sitting on his own bench, some distance away from a few people.

Either there was confusion flashing in her eyes, worry on her face, but she was shaking her body and not knowing what to say.

Apart from these few people, there was only one Shazhu who took credit for sending people in. He was looking around the room like a man having fun.

He glanced at the few people in the room, then at the open doorway and the crowded heads on the windowsill.

Yi Zhonghai held the crutches in front of him with both hands, as if he was leaning on some sharp weapon, and he used force to break his somewhat stiff spine:
"It's not a big deal. As you all know, due to some things in the past, I, an eighth-level worker, was reduced to the situation where I am now without a job.

They are all workers, and they have a hard-working life. They usually take odd jobs in the trust store, and their life is not a problem, but this life is too leisurely.

I was just thinking about finding a job in the city.

But where are we? Kyoto City!

There are so many people with good skills. How can I, a person with a flawed past, find a formal job here?
Having no idea, I asked someone to inquire about the work outside.

By the way, I went to the street again and wrote a letter of introduction, thinking about walking around and taking a look.

After leaving, we arrived at Baoding. I thought to myself, they have quite a few factories there, and I, Yi Zhonghai, am an eighth-level worker.

Even if there are flaws, at the level of an eighth-level worker, with the salary of a first- and second-level worker, can you get a formal worker from the head office? !
As a result, when I arrived at the place, I was just about to go to the relatives of my former apprentice. Before I got there, I was beaten up outside.

It's my fault too, I just went out for a walk at night.

In vain, two groups of people came across a slander and fight.

They hit me so hard that when they finished, I didn’t even know who had done it.
As an old worker like me, I don’t have the energy to resist even if I’m beaten like this when I go out.
If I hadn't been surrounded by neighbors, I wouldn't have the face to tell the truth. "

Yi Zhonghai shook his head, sighing, with unbearable guilt on his face.

The neighbors in the courtyard all enjoyed themselves.

But the mood of the people in the room suddenly became weird.

Baoding?

Hearing the keyword, Li Mao rolled his eyes out of the corner of his eye, glanced at He Daqing with a sneer on his face, and immediately began to speculate.

Keep an attitude of not caring about yourself and watch the development of the situation.

Looking at He Daqing again, after hearing that Yi Zhonghai had gone to Baoding, not only was there no surprise on his face, but a hint of understanding flashed across his face.

When he heard Yi Zhonghai say that he went out at night under false pretenses, a trace of suspicion suddenly slipped from the sneer on his face.

He glanced at the deaf old lady calmly, and He Daqing's expression suddenly became dull.

Before, I just thought there was a white widow around me.

Judging from the meaning of Yi Zhonghai's words, there is actually someone he can contact over there?

Just as the depressing mood came into his heart, He Daqing suddenly thought of the things that had been taken out from the custodian.

Thinking of that, He Daqing's face became dull and returned to a sneer again.

As for the deaf old lady, I don’t know whether it’s because she’s too virtuous or because she already had assumptions in her mind.

It was obvious that Yi Zhonghai had finished speaking for a long time, but the deaf old lady still looked confused, listening with her ears tilted, as if she was deaf.

That's not all. After putting on airs for a while, it seemed as if no one was talking:
"Xiao Yi, please speak louder. I can't hear you. Please speak louder!"

(End of this chapter)