Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Early in the morning, just as the sky was getting light, Zhou Jianjun had already started his "hard" work.

People sleep less when they get older, so the old lady washed up in the yard early in the morning.

Hearing the lewd sounds coming from the bedroom, she couldn't help but spit on the ground and cursed in a low voice: "Beast, either don't come, or come and torment me to death!"

After wiping his body clean under Liu Lan's careful care, Zhou Jianjun didn't even have time to eat breakfast and hurried to the steel mill.

In order not to attract attention, he didn't drive away when he got off work last night. So, he had to go to the steel mill to pick up the car early in the morning.

When Zhou Jianjun arrived at the steel mill, it was not yet time to go to work. He said hello and drove out of the steel mill.

After wandering outside the city for more than an hour, he drove the truck towards the machine repair factory.

"When will this broken road be repaired? If we keep driving like this, we'll be shaken to pieces."

Zhou Jianjun held the steering wheel with one hand and a meat bun in the other, stuffing it into his mouth while complaining about the bad road conditions.

He arrived at the machine repair factory at around nine o'clock.

After parking the car at the factory gate, he jumped out and said to the curious guard, "Comrade, I'm here to deliver supplies from the steel mill. Please help me call your director Qishan."

"Supplies?"

The guard's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly, "Comrade, wait a moment, I'll go and call the director for you."

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed into the factory.

Another guard smiled awkwardly at Zhou Jianjun and explained, "Comrade, don't blame him for being so impatient. No one can help but get excited when hearing about supplies."

Zhou Jianjun chuckled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to the guard, and asked casually, "Is the machine repair factory short of supplies?"

"Ah!"

The man sighed, then took the cigarette, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then carefully put it in his mouth.

He lit it, took a deep puff, and then said in a depressed mood, "There are many branch factories like ours under the steel mill. Now even the steel mill is short of supplies, how can we not be short of supplies."

Hearing the guard's words, Zhou Jianjun did not respond, but silently thought in his heart: "In the past, I could only take care of myself. Now that I have space jump, I have to do something practical for 'everyone',"

At midnight yesterday, Zhou Jianjun bought a second-level space jump after Liu Lan fell asleep.

The range of the second-level space jump is 3,000 kilometers, and even some countries that live a good life are within his jump range.

Just as Zhou Jianjun was lost in thought, a group of people rushed out of the machine repair factory.

The leader was a tall and thin man. Although he looked thin, he looked very energetic.

"Is this Comrade Jianjun?"

The man walked in front of Zhou Jianjun, shook Zhou Jianjun's hand and began to shake it up and down.

"Thank you so much, you helped us a lot!"

Seeing this man walking in front of everyone, Zhou Jianjun had a guess in his heart, and he asked uncertainly: "Are you Director Qi?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me!"

Qi Shan said, and he wanted to pull Zhou Jianjun to the factory, "Let's go to the office to talk!"

Qi Shan pulled a few times, but Zhou Jianjun didn't move at all.

Just as he was puzzled, Zhou Jianjun slowly opened his mouth and teased: "Director Qi, you have to let me drive the car into the machine repair factory, right? There are so many materials in the car, I don't feel safe leaving it outside."

Qi Shan heard this and slapped his head, "Yes, yes, yes, look at my brain, I forgot the important things."

He turned his head and looked at the guard, "Old Wang, open the gate quickly and let Comrade Jianjun drive the car to the warehouse."

"Okay, okay, I will lead the way for this comrade."

Old Wang said, and hurriedly winked at the guard beside him, and the two pushed the iron gate open together.

Under the guidance of Old Wang, Zhou Jianjun drove the car to the warehouse of the machine repair factory.

After parking the car, he jumped out of the car and said to Qi Shan who was chasing him: "Director Qi, send someone to count and issue an order."

"Okay...Okay, I'll arrange someone right away."

Qi Shan ran until he was out of breath. He bent over, one hand on his knee, and waved to the people behind him with the other hand.

Immediately, several men who were also running and sweating came to the side of the truck, and then began to ask people to move things down.

"Comrade Jian...Comrade Jianjun, shall we go to the office to talk?"

Qi Shan said, afraid that Zhou Jianjun would suspect him of being cunning, and added, "Leave it to them, I guarantee that there will be no shortage of weight."

"Okay, I trust Director Qi."

When the two came to the director's office, Qi Shan took the initiative to pour water for Zhou Jianjun and handed himCigarettes.

After finishing all these, his breath was even.

Qi Shan stared at Zhou Jianjun with burning eyes, and asked tentatively: "Comrade Jianjun, I have an unwelcome request, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Please say it!"

"Can you help us get this kind of food in the future?"

Qi Shan said, sighed heavily, and continued: "It's not that I'm greedy, it's really that the situation of the machine repair factory is too difficult. As the factory director, if I don't help the workers to fight for some benefits, I'm afraid I'll be laid off."

Although Qi Shan said it pitifully, Zhou Jianjun also wanted to take this job. But he didn't want to offend Li Huaide because of this little thing.

"This... Director Qi, I'm afraid you have to talk to Director Li. As long as he agrees, I can say anything."

After the voice fell, Qi Shan's brows frowned. He thought about it in his heart and understood what Zhou Jianjun meant.

"Comrade Jianjun, I'll tell you the truth. Lao Li and I are not strangers. But since you said so, I'll go back and say hello to him."

"That's great. As long as Director Li says something, I'll definitely do it!"

While the two were chatting, the accountant over there also counted the amount of grain Zhou Jianjun had brought.

"Director, great news!"

The accountant ran into Qishan's office excitedly. Seeing Zhou Jianjun was there, he nodded to Zhou Jianjun, then looked at Qishan and said, "Director, the grain this comrade brought is enough for us to save money for more than a week."

"Good!"

Qishan slapped the table excitedly, "With these grains, the grain gap this month will be filled. We can finally let the workers have a good meal!"

Qishan licked his lips, walked to Zhou Jianjun excitedly, shook Zhou Jianjun's hand and said, "Comrade Jianjun, thank you so much!"

"No matter where, it's all for the people!"

Zhou Jianjun stood up quickly and responded with a hunched back.

"Okay! Okay!"

Qi Shan said "Okay" twice, and then said to the accountant: "Hurry up and send the order to the financial department for settlement. We have to let Comrade Jianjun take the payment back today, otherwise who will help us purchase materials next time."

"Okay, Director." The accountant responded, stole a glance at Zhou Jianjun, and hurriedly left the office.

After he left, Qi Shan looked at Zhou Jianjun and said: "Comrade Jianjun, let's have lunch at the machine repair factory at noon today. Let me, the director, represent the majority of workers and comrades and do my best to be a good host."

"Then I'll trouble you!"

"We are one family, don't be polite!"

"Haha." Zhou Jianjun laughed twice, secretly muttering in his heart, "I think you and grain are one family."