Siheyuan: violent engineer, dictatorial disobedience

At night, I still have sister Maozi's thighs to look at. I don't have time to care about licking dogs and goddesses.

After the three left, Sha Zhu walked to the private room with the lunch box.

Ma Hua followed behind.

When the two came to the box, Ma Hua took the lunch box and began to put the leftovers into the lunch box without asking.

"Master, guess what Director Yang said about you when I delivered the food?"

While packing up the leftovers, Ma Hua made Guan Zidao.

Silly Zhu saw that there was still a red panda cigarette on the table, so he picked it up and put it in his mouth without saying a word.

"If you have something to say, if you have to fart, your master is bothering me!"

Seeing Sha Zhu's impatient expression, Ma Hua didn't dare to show off anymore.

He directly repeated the original words of Director Yang.

After hearing Director Yang's praise, Sha Zhu's tail almost turned up with pride.

He said with a sullen face: "I just said that Director Yang has me in his heart. If the canteen is entrusted to me, he will be satisfied."

After finishing speaking, Sha Zhu began to think in his heart.

He is not a fool, on the contrary, he is quite smart.

Naturally, he guessed the meaning of solicitation in Director Yang's words.

But Shazhu didn't want to defect to Director Yang.

Why not defect?

Naturally, he was unwilling to work with Liu Jianshe.

He, Sha Zhu, knew very well that in Director Yang's mind, Liu Jianshe must be more important than him, Sha Zhu.

But he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

As long as he becomes the director of the cafeteria, it means that he, Shazhu, is on an equal footing with Liu Jianshe, and even his salary is not much worse than Liu Jianshe.

Ever since, Silly Zhu fell into entanglement.

After finishing packing up the leftovers, Ma Hua saw that Sha Zhu was still struggling.

With a cigarette still in his mouth, he took out a match and lit it for Shazhu.

"Master, if you want me to say, why bother with money, you can go to Factory Manager Yang."

"Deputy Director Li has power behind him, but he is still a deputy factory director now, and Director Yang has the final say in the factory."

"Besides, after you become the director of the cafeteria, you can turn around and go to deputy factory director Li. You can use a trick to hide the truth. At that time, even if factory director Yang wants to get you down, deputy factory director Li will have to desperately keep you."

Silly Zhu had a cigarette in his mouth, thought for a while, and felt that what Ma Hua said made sense.

Can't help but pat Ma Hua on the shoulder.

"Then do as you said, don't worry, I will definitely not lose your benefits when I become the director of the canteen."

Just as Sha Zhu finished speaking, the cigarette in his mouth suddenly started to glow, followed by a snap.

Then came the angry curse of Sha Zhu: "Put a cannon in the cigarette, do you have a sense of public morality!"

Shazhu's lips were blown like a sausage mouth, and he kept sucking in air, and his mouth was even more painful.

……

Director Yang, who was walking towards the square, was holding a cigarette case in his hand.

He asked the two of them suspiciously.

"You didn't take the cigarette I handed you, did you? I have a cigarette specially manipulated."

"Doesn't Lao Li from the machinery factory like to take my cigarettes? I put a cannon in the cigarettes to punish him."

"But why can't I find this cigarette?"

"It's really weird? I remember it was put in the cigarette case? How could I not find it?"

Director Yang tried hard to recall, his tone was full of doubts.

"You guys wait, I'll get another gun, I must punish Lao Li."

"If I don't punish him, my thoughts will not be clear!"

Factory Manager Yang ran to the office after speaking, leaving only Liu Jianshe and Lao Zhang staring at each other.

"Director Li of the machinery factory, does he have a grudge against our Director Yang?" Liu Jianshe asked Lao Zhang curiously.

Lao Zhang waved his hand and said, "It's all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet. I can't tell for a while. You just have to remember one thing. No matter how they fight, it has nothing to do with us."

"It's fine to keep silent. The two have been at odds since they started working. Lao Li used to work in our factory, but was later transferred to the machinery factory as the factory manager."

"I thought the factory would be quieter after one old Li left, but who knew that after one old Li left, another old Li came."

"Director Yang will probably have to make trouble with the surname Li for the rest of his life, evil fate!"

Chapter 78 Liu Jianshe: Thanks to the Spring Festival Gala for letting me pretend to be 13 successfully

Listening to what Lao Zhang said, it is estimated that there are old events in it that Liu Jianshe doesn't know about.

Everyone likes gossip, but no matter how Liu Jianshe probes, Lao Zhang just doesn't want to let go.

There was no way, Liu Jianshe could only let go of the fire of gossip in his heart.

Follow Lao Zhang to the hall specially used for meetings in the factory.

At this time, the hall was densely packed with people, and everyone was whispering.

Asking each other, what is ballet?

Does it look good with Yangko?

There are also well-informed people quietly explaining to those around them.

Ballet seems to be full of energy, much better than Yangko, don't stare out your eyes for a while.

For a while, the hall was filled with a lively atmosphere, and countless people were looking forward to the next performance.

Liu Jianshe and Lao Zhang were looking for their seats and finally found them in the front row.

After the two sat down, Lou Xiaoe and Yu Haitang rushed out from nowhere.

After sitting beside Liu Jianshe, Lou Xiaoe said excitedly: "Master, what are Maozi's performances like?"

This year's rolling mill has satisfied the superiors both in terms of output and quality.

It happened that the Maozi Song and Dance Troupe came to Kyoto for exchange, so the higher authorities clapped their hands and decided to let the rolling mill appreciate the art from the Far East.

However, Liu Jianshe feels that what the rolling mill needs is not appreciation of art, but some material rewards.

However, due to the lack of supplies, we can only reward them mentally.

Originally, I thought about finding some folk art circles to come over to condolences, so that everyone can listen to cross talk, watch operas, and show movies.

However, Director Yang felt that the free Maozi art was worthless, and it would cost money to hire an art troupe.

Why pay for something free?

It would be nice to have that spare money to improve the food for the workers!

"There are songs, there are dances, there are musicals, but the lesbians are leaving for the last dance."

Liu Jianshe gave a brief introduction, and then kept silent when Lou Xiaoe asked.

Just kidding, ballet is not suitable for women of this era to watch.

In order to allow the ballet to be the last to appear on stage, Director Yang even quarreled with Maozi's team leader several times.

Maozi's leader said that art should not be divided into men and women, anyone can watch it.

Factory director Yang said: "If I let female compatriots watch the ballet, I, the factory director, will be screwed!"

Qianglong did not overwhelm the leader of the local snake, and the team leader Maozi finally agreed.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Liu Jianshe put down the stool in his hand, and Chief Zhou of the Security Section also left with a group of people.

Um!Everyone is convincing with reasoning!

After the show started, people in the rolling mill watched with gusto, only Liu Jianshe was drowsy.

"Master, master, wake up, don't sleep, Maozi is calling you."

While sleeping, Liu Jianshe was woken up by Lou Xiaoe.

"What's wrong? Is it over?"

Liu Jianshe rubbed his eyes and said, just after waking up, he saw a boy glaring at him.

"My friend! You don't understand art? How can you fall asleep with such a sacred and beautiful art? You are humiliating us!"

Liu Jianshe is a little confused, so what does sleep have to do with art?

"Friend, don't get excited, I didn't sleep, I just closed my eyes and listened, really, I didn't lie to you!"

Liu Jianshe explained with an innocent face.

It's okay if you don't explain it, but when you explain it, Maozi's beard is crooked.

Lou Xiaoe and Yu Haitang laughed like silver bells.

"Master, you did fall asleep just now, and you were snoring, and your voice was quite loud, making it impossible for anyone else to sing."

Lou Xiaoe said in a low voice while winking at Liu Jianshe.

Liu Jianshe rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

"My friend, since you said you were listening with your eyes closed, then you must be intoxicated by my singing, then sing along with me!"

Mao Zi looked at Liu Jianshe with sly eyes, and before Liu Jianshe could react, he was the first to start singing.

After listening to it for a while, Liu Jianshe realized that it was Katyusha, a song that is popular all over the world.

Maozi sang halfway, motioning for Liu Jianshe to sing.

And a group of people in the rolling mill didn't think it was a big deal, so they booed and asked Liu Jianshe to sing.

"Liu Gong, come here."

"That's right, don't let Maozi look down on us!"

"..."

Liu Jianshe, who was driven away from the shelves, had no choice but to clear his throat.

"Buy four radishes, cut them up, chop them up, put a few pieces of tofu in it, add a few drops of vinegar, if you don't have pepper, let's drink it together."

The Russian singing with a round accent made Maozi's eyes brighten, and he thought it would make Liu Jianshe look ugly.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him still has two brushes, and this pure Russian is more authentic than what he, an old man, speaks.

The beasts in the courtyard waiting to see Liu Jianshe make a fool of himself were also dumbfounded.

"When did he learn Russian? We live in the same courtyard, why doesn't anyone know?"

Yi Zhonghai asked Liu Haizhong in surprise.

Liu Haizhong also shook his head in surprise, never heard that Liu Jianshe could speak Russian?

Thinking that he would be ashamed to see Liu Jianshe, Qin Huairu prepared all the melon seeds.

It turned out that he sang better than Lao Maozi.

Coupled with Liu Jianshe's handsome looks like a master reader.

Countless female workers in the hall suddenly felt that their faces were on fire at this moment.

The little heart is also a little thumping, bad!It's a heart-pounding feeling.

Shazhu's sausage mouth was swollen, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

After finishing the chorus with Lao Maozi, I met the adoring eyes of Lou Xiaoe and Yu Haitang.

Liu Jianshe secretly wiped the cold sweat off his brow.