Interest is the driving force of all human activities, and every behavior of people is based on self-interest!
Although in this era, noble morality can restrain most people from seeking profit, there will always be some people who slip through the net.
The positions in the poverty alleviation workshop were far more attractive than Li Weidong expected. In just two or three days, more than a dozen workers from the steel rolling mill wanted to be transferred to the poverty alleviation workshop.
Of course, their purpose is not to be ordinary workers, but to become small leaders.
Liu Haizhong, who has always wanted to be an official, is no exception.
As a seventh-level blacksmith, he couldn't speak in the factory.
Now the second uncle's position has been replaced by Yu Li, completely cutting off the path to officialdom.
If you can become a small leader of a poverty alleviation workshop, it will be an honor in your life.
"Old lady, tell me, why did I forget this? There are so many people in a workshop, and Li Weidong can't manage it alone. He must need help."
"Who is more suitable to be a leader than me, a seventh-level veteran blacksmith and the second uncle of the courtyard?"
The second aunt poured him a glass of wine and said: "Haizhong, Guangtian and Guangfu can enter the poverty alleviation workshop, which is enough trouble for Li Weidong. You also want to let others help you become leaders. I think you still drank this glass of wine. Go to bed quickly."
"What do you know! Li Weidong is only in his twenties. He is just a young boy. He can control those workers! I, Liu Haizhong, am helping him."
Liu Haizhong has a mysterious confidence in his ability to be an official. In his opinion, the reason why he did not become a leader was because of bad luck, which had nothing to do with his ability.
Liu Haizhong couldn't listen to the second aunt's opinion, so he brought two bottles of Laofen wine to Li's house.
"Weidong, it's not that I have to be the leader, but I'm worried about you."
"You are the only workshop director in our compound. You are a head taller than Yi Zhonghai. You are the glory of our compound."
"If something goes wrong in the workshop, it will definitely have an impact on your future."
"Don't forget that I have never been a leader. Over the years, I have studied the essence of being a leader."
"As long as you let me be the leader, I promise to manage the workshop well for you."
After understanding Liu Haizhong's purpose, Li Weidong looked at Liu Haizhong with a smile on his face and felt sick in his heart.
This old guy wants to be an official, and he pretends to be good for you. He is truly a beast in the old courtyard.
Liu Haizhong was about to continue speaking, but was stopped by Li Weidong.
"Comrade Liu Haizhong, we really need to recruit a group of managers in the workshop, but I have decided to conduct open recruitment for the whole society."
"Now the factory office has posted the notice. If you want to sign up, go to the factory office to sign up."
Liu Haizhong's expression changed greatly when he heard this. He heard that Director Yang had handed over the recruitment power to Li Weidong.
According to common sense, Li Weidong should take advantage of the power to make a big fortune.
He actually engaged in some kind of open recruitment.
Fool, this man is really a fool!
Of course, Liu Haizhong only thought about this in his heart, but he did not dare to say it in front of Li Weidong.
"Then I'll sign up tomorrow"
Seeing that Liu Haizhong wanted to leave, Li Weidong pointed to the two bottles of Laofen wine and said, "Comrade Liu Haizhong, please take the wine back."
Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pick up the wine bottle. After thinking for a moment, he retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Director Li, I'll give you the wine."
"Give it to me? That's okay, but there must be a reason!" Li Weidong said looking at Liu Haizhong.
This guy really knows how to pretend! You know I want you to help me with the recruitment process, but you pretend not to know.
Liu Haizhong could only grit his teeth and said: "Same as last time, we are all neighbors in the compound, this is a gift from neighbors."
After hearing this, Li Weidong signaled Yu Li to put away the bottle, looked at Liu Haizhong and said with a smile: "Comrade Liu Haizhong, your ideological consciousness is getting higher and higher now, and you care more and more about your neighbors. When you are free, I will definitely ask Grandpa Qin Huairu to praise you at the all-staff meeting."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do."
Liu Haizhong seemed to notice something, he sneered twice, turned around and left the Li family.
After Liu Haizhong left, Yu Li looked at the two bottles of Laofen wine and looked at Li Weidong doubtfully: "Brother Wei Dong, Liu Haizhong is a villain. If we accept his gift, you won't be afraid that he will turn around and sue you." ?”
Yu Li knew very well that Li Weidong would never let Liu Haizhong become the leader.
Li Weidong stopped Yu Li's slender waist and smiled: "He just said that this is for the neighbor. I will tell Qin Huairu tomorrow. Even if Liu Haizhong wants to regret it and find fault, Qin Huairu will No one else believes this witness."
"Besides, Liu Haizhong only graduated from elementary school. Tomorrow I asked Niu Meng to stipulate that those who participate in the interview must at least have a junior high school education."
"Liu Haizhong himself couldn't reach the threshold. I can only blame him for not studying more back then!"
Yu Li giggled after hearing this: "You are so bad, but I like it."
"Do you like it? I have something worse."
Li Weidong picked up Yu Li and walked into the house.
[The 20,000-word hydrology is omitted here. 】
Early the next morning, Li Weidong told Qin Huairu about Liu Haizhong delivering wine.
Qin Huairu patted her chest and promised, "Brother Wei Dong, don't worry. As long as Liu Haizhong dares to cause trouble, see how I deal with him."
I have to say that Li Weidong suddenly got angry yesterday, which frightened Qin Huairu.
Although she and Qin Jingru's unremitting efforts finally resolved the anger in Li Weidong's heart.
She still felt scared.
Qin Huairu knew that everything she had now was given by Li Weidong.
Before getting along with Li Weidong, she had to endure Jia Zhang's difficulties every day, and was always criticized by the workshop director in the workshop.
Qin Huairu doesn't want to live that kind of hard life anymore.
"Okay, no more words, I have to go to work."
Seeing that Li Weidong was about to leave, Qin Huairu lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Well, then Jingru and I will wait for you at the warehouse of the poverty alleviation workshop at noon today?"
Oh, this woman is addicted.
Li Weidong thought for a moment and shook his head: "I can't do it in these two days. I have to study with the teacher."
teacher? Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment before realizing that Li Weidong should be talking about Yang Xueli.
He pouted his lips and said, "Isn't it just that you are younger, prettier, and more fashionably dressed than me?" What's so great! I can also be a teacher.
Li Weidong didn't know that he had been misunderstood by Qin Huairu, so he pushed his bicycle outside the courtyard.
When passing by the door of Yan's house, I heard a noise coming from inside Yan's house.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, Grandma Jia, tell me what you want to do before you leave our house. I don't want the money!"
"Yan Bugui, what do you mean by this? Am I, Jia Zhang, a thief? To tell you the truth, I can live in your house because I think highly of you."
Seeing Yan Jiedi squatting outside the door, Li Weidong walked over and asked curiously: "Jiedi, what are your father and Jia Zhang's quarreling about?"
"It's Brother Wei Dong." Yan Jiedi stood up, with indignation written on her face: "Ever since Mrs. Jia Zhang came to live in our house, our house has often lost things. Last night, my father lost 1 yuan. I got up today I found that my pencil was missing. Yan Jiecheng's enamel jar was also missing. No, my father suspected that Jia Zhang had stolen it, and wanted to drive Jia Zhang away, but she refused to leave. "
Li Weidong couldn't help but give Jia Zhang a thumbs up.
He actually stole Yan Lao's money. Jia Zhang's stealing skills are indeed of a high level. No wonder he was able to cultivate talents like Thief Saint in the later period.
Thinking of Banggeng, Li Weidong then remembered that since Banggeng cut off his own penis, he rarely appeared in the courtyard.
I don’t know where this guy is going to be.
never mind.
I am only interested in Qin Huairu, why do I care about her son!
Li Weidong shook his head and rode his bicycle towards the steel rolling mill.
"Ah sneeze!"
Banggan gathered up his cotton-padded jacket, wiped his nose with the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket, and sneakily walked into a black waste spot.
The owner of the black scrap spot is a man in his thirties, unshaven, with dark skin, wearing a torn cotton jacket, and unkempt hair. Seeing Bangge come in, he frowned and waved his hand.
"Come on, come on, is this where your kids come from?"
Black scrap spots are illegal in this day and age.
If the boss is caught by the sub-district office, he will be criticized at least, and in more severe cases he will have to sit on a fence.
Therefore, we usually do business with acquaintances.
Banggeng licked his face and smiled: "Uncle Heizi, I was introduced by Mazi."
Mazi is Qingpi whom Banggeng met on the street. Mazi has no serious job and spends all day photographing women on the street with others, but he often has money to go out to restaurants, which makes Banggeng very envious.
After getting to know Mazi, Banggeng realized that it wasn't that Mazi didn't have a job, but that his working hours were different from ordinary people, usually in the dead of night.
The job content is to be a master of changing item permissions. To put it simply, he steals other people's things, makes them his own, and then sells them to illegal scrap points.
This job does not require labor and can earn a lot of money. Bangge suddenly became interested, and he also wanted to be as carefree as Mazi.
It is a pity that Bangge is still young at this time and does not have the courage to do this job.
Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.
No, Jia and Zhang moved into the Yan family.
The Yan family was away from home most of the day, and even the unemployed second aunt often went to the compound next door to chat with people because she hated Jia and Zhang.
The Yan family can be regarded as the family with the most wealth in the courtyard.
Bangge then set his sights on the Yan family. After telling Jia Zhang about the idea, Jia Zhang was immediately overjoyed.
So there was the matter of the Yan family losing things.
Looking at the enamel jar, pencil, ruler, and exercise book that Banggian took out from his arms, Heizi's face darkened even more, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Boy, are you looking for fun with me? These things you stole are just a bunch of junk. That enamel jar is worth some money, so I'll give you 20 cents."
Although Banggan didn't know the price of the enamel jar, he also knew that you couldn't buy it for 2 cents, so he held the enamel jar tightly in his arms.
"Stop lying! I'll give you 20 cents and you can buy me an enamel jar!"
"Hey, are you stupid? What you have in your hands is stolen goods." This was the first time Heizi saw such a young thief. He explained: "The price of stolen goods is cheap! Otherwise, why would I have to bear such a big burden?" risk?"
"The price of an enamel jar at the supply and marketing cooperative is indeed 2 yuan, but here it's only 20 cents."
"If you want to sell, sell it. If you don't want to sell it, get out of here. Don't let your employees sleep."
Banggeng stole the enamel jar just to exchange for money, so he had no choice but to sell the enamel jar to Heizi.
Holding the pitiful 2 cents, Bangge was a little dejected.
Spending so much effort to get only 2 cents is really not worth it.
Heizi was about to go back to the house when he saw Banggeng's appearance. Maybe he saw that Banggeng had the appearance of a thief, so he started to love talents and said with a smile.
"Boy, stealing is a skill. Do you know what is valuable, easy to get rid of, and won't cause big trouble?"
Bangge has the potential to be a thief, but he lacks the opportunity. Now he sees his seniors passing on their experience.
He quickly ran to Heizi, stared at those big eyes full of curiosity and said, "Uncle Heizi, teach me quickly."
Heizi pointed to the bicycle wheel outside: "That thing is a hot commodity now. The number of bicycle tickets is small now, and most people can't get bicycle tickets."
"Then I can only save bicycles. An 80% new wheel can be sold for ten yuan."
"Ten yuan!" Bangge took a breath, and then frowned again: "A wheel can be sold for ten yuan, so wouldn't a bicycle be sold for a hundred yuan?"
Heizi laughed loudly: "It can indeed be sold for a hundred yuan, but it will also come with a pair of silver bracelets for you."
"There is a serial number on the workshop of the bicycle and a steel stamp on the back shell. If the comrades at the police station find out, the entire bicycle is considered a valuable item and will have to be kept in jail for at least seven or eight years."
"But car wheels are different. The car wheels on the market all look similar. Who would know that you stole them."
"Also, the wheel is an accessory. Even if you are caught and have to pay some money and then be criticized, it will be fine."
It has to be said that Heizi has been running a illegal waste shop all year round and knows everything about it.
After BangGeng heard this, he made up his mind to steal the wheel.
Back in the courtyard, Banggan handed 1 cent to Jia Zhang: "Grandma, this is the money from selling the enamel jar."
"Hey, why are there so few?" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked puzzled.
"I can't help it. The enamel jar is worthless. If I can sell it for 10 cents, the boss only cares about me." Banggeng looked calm.
Mrs. Jia Zhang reluctantly took the money and put it in her pocket.
"You are still young, so grandma will hide your share for you first, and then give it to you when you get married."
The two had agreed before that each person would get half of the items after they were sold.
Banggeng sneered in his heart, I knew you wouldn't split the money. Fortunately, Banggeng was smart and underreported half the money.
1 cent obviously did not satisfy Ms. Jia Zhang. She began to sigh: "A bottle of painkillers costs three yuan. How long will it take for me to save three yuan?"
Jia Zhang had no shortage of food and drink in the Yan family. The only thing she was dissatisfied about was the lack of painkillers.
She has become addicted. She doesn't take painkillers for a day and feels uncomfortable all over.
"Grandma, I heard that bicycle wheels are valuable. They can be sold for 5 yuan each." Banggeng said.
"Bicycle wheel?" A gleam flashed in Jia Zhang's eyes: "The Yan family has a bicycle!"
(End of chapter)
