Naturally, this pit was dug by the Tang, Song and Yuan Dynasties, with the purpose of preventing Gao Hua from getting through.
Back then, when he was asking for wages so hard, Gao Hualiang wouldn't give him any.
For the salary of 2,600 yuan, I went to Ning County to look for him whenever I had time, but he shied away with various reasons.
Now at such a high price, how could he be easily let go, just to make him feel sick from time to time.
The situation at this time was that no matter what Gao Huahao said, the village director would not let him go.
They must be allowed to unload, and their overweight trucks will not be allowed to drive on village roads in the future.
Gao Hualiang had no choice but to call Fan Zhimin, but Fan Zhimin replied lightly:
"There's nothing I can do about this. They won't let heavy trucks go, so just replace them with single-axle ones with lighter loads."
"How about you let the excavator load less and load it into half a truck?"
Gao Hualiang was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He had negotiated with the garbage truck at the beginning, and he would be charged 100 yuan for pulling one truck.
If he only pulls half a truck, he still has to pay 100 yuan. And if he wants to replace a batch of garbage trucks now, he will also need to pay entry fees for these eight trucks.
After all, coming from Ningxian County is so far away, and you don’t need to pay 1,800 yuan for a trip in vain?
Eight cars is almost 10,000 yuan.
So he had to find the village director, pulled the village director aside to discuss:
"Director, how about this? I'll give you 10,000 yuan and I'll work here for half a month. It doesn't matter if the road is not damaged. If it is damaged, I will be responsible. What do you think?"
The village director sneered: "You are bribing the country's grassroots cadres!"
"I advise you to stop thinking like this. Don't use bean bags as solid food, and don't use the village director as a cadre!"
“Either you stop working for me now, or you pack your things and get out of here!”
"There is no second way..."
Gao Hua was so angry in his conscience. He had never been as frustrated as he was today in all the years he had been running excavators.
Moreover, he has no way to deal with the other party. He has just started work and has done nothing, and has spent a lot of money.
How could he be willing to quit like this?
Moreover, the excavator is rented on a monthly basis. The longer it is delayed, the greater his losses will be, and he cannot afford to rent it at all.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, how about unloading the goods and loading only half the truck so they can go out first?"
The village director nodded and said: "It's okay to drive half way, but if I find out that you are cheating, I will never forgive you!"
Then the excavator started again, and the earth in the dirt truck was loaded into it. Half of it was dug out again, and then the truck was leveled, and then it was possible to drive onto the village road.
After the truck was transported, the trucks were allowed to return to Ning County for the time being.
In the afternoon, Gao Hualiang made dozens of calls and remobilized a dozen single-axle muck trucks.
Gao Hua Liang thought that this time the truck was lighter and had less cargo, so there would be no trouble.
Then let the excavator start working quickly to make up for the lost construction period in the morning.
Then the village director stopped them again.
Gao Hua's conscience became angry and he asked impatiently: "Director, I did everything you said, and the truck was replaced with a lighter one."
"How did I offend you? Why do you want to deliberately make things difficult for me?"
The village director snorted and said, "I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting the situation rather than the person!"
"Your truck is carrying so much earth. See for yourself how much earth was lost along the way?"
"We villagers raised funds to build beautiful roads in our hometown, but you came and made them so dirty for us."
"If it rains, our villagers will still be at risk of slipping when traveling..."
"So stop talking nonsense and stop working for me!"
What he said was reasonable and well-founded, and Gao Hualiang could clearly see the falling clods of soil here and there on the road.
There's no way to refute this.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said politely: "I didn't arrange it well. Director, do you think this will work?"
"Today I will ask people to clean up the fallen soil on the road. Tomorrow I will ask people to build a pool at the exit. When the truck goes out, the tires must be cleaned before getting on the road, okay?"
The village director nodded and said: "I'll give you a chance. I'll bypass you today...but if you keep your word, clean it up for me quickly!"
Just after dinner, Gao Hualiang urged the excavator workers and truck drivers to work overtime until ten o'clock.
Although the workers complained, they still obeyed his arrangements.
There is no other way. Working and seeking money are all for living.
However, as soon as it got dark, the village director brought someone over again.
When he entered the venue, he shouted for Gao Hualiang to stop working.
"What's wrong!"
Gao Hualiang was already thinking of punching the village director to death. In the past few days, he was so busy working on this project that he didn't even care about his pregnant wife at home.
I didn't eat well, and I didn't sleep well either.
Now the village director is causing trouble again and again.
Clay Bodhisattva also has three points of fire energy, not to mention that he is not a kind person in the first place.
But the village director pointed to the excavator that was still working and said, "I told you to stop...didn't you hear me?"
Gao Hualiang said coldly: "I have complied with all your requests. Now you ask me to stop working, but you have to give me a reason!"
"You are just a village director after all. I tolerated you once or twice. Why do you want me to stop working now?"
The village director snorted and said, "It's evening time now, and our villagers need to rest after a tiring day."
"Your excavator is here, banging and banging...how can we, the villagers, rest?"
"If you don't get a good rest, how will you work tomorrow? And the children in the village will have to sleep in class tomorrow if they don't get a good rest?"
Gao Hualiang looked around and saw that there were indeed about ten households near and far.
After all, the excavator is a machine, and it cannot avoid making noise when working, and the noise is not small.
There are also cars transporting earthwork, which requires increasing the accelerator, especially when starting, and the noise is not much quieter.
Gao Hualiang knew he was in the wrong, so he couldn't help but clasping his hands and begging: "Village director, please do a good job. I just started work today and I haven't even dug a hundred carts."
"Just let me work a little longer today. Tomorrow, we will definitely not work overtime tomorrow."
The village director showed no appreciation and said, "I live far away and I don't care if you work overtime or not, but there are so many houses nearby. Do you know that you are disturbing the people?"
"Don't say I don't give you face, give you ten minutes...stop now."
"Otherwise I will call you and warn you!"
Gao Hualiang completely lost his temper and called the excavator driver: "Work for ten more minutes and get off work at eight o'clock..."
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