"You don't know yet, Lao Liu has retired and followed his son to the city to enjoy his life!"
Chen Jiaying was puzzled, "That should be moving out. Why are they all moving in?"
Before she could figure it out, a voice sounded from the yard, "This bed is for this room, yes, slow down."
She would never forget this sound.
Isn't she the little girl who angrily criticized her in front of everyone? !
Chen Jiaying lost her composure and rushed into the yard to take a look. Wasn't it her? !
"Hey, Sister Chen, we will be neighbors from now on. Please take care of me." Su Xiaoli smiled faintly. Why, my skin is itchy again today, and do I want to be scolded by her with a wrench?
How did she know that the wrench was ready today?
Although she was annoyed by this person in her heart, Su Xiaoli showed no concern on her face and "welcome" this neighbor with a smile.
How could Chen Jiaying be willing to show weakness, "Little girl, you rented this house?"
"No way, it was my Grandpa Liu who took pity on our family. We are all relatives, so he lent me his room."
If you tell others this, they will probably believe it.
Chen Jiaying and the head of the household, Old Liu, are in the same system. They have been dealing with each other for more than ten years, and she probably knows all the social connections that Old Liu has.
relative?
It just popped out of the ground.
Chen Jiaying didn't believe it.
This girl still wants to be her neighbor?
Chen Jiaying felt unhappy all over when she thought that she would run into her when he went in and out in the future.
She smiled coldly, turned around and went home.
The next day, an anonymous reporting letter lay on the desk of the general manager of the supply and marketing company.
Anyone who has been through the "popular era" of whistleblowers in the past decade or so knows the power of whistleblowing letters.
Once reported and suspected, the only way to survive in peace is through "killing each other" and "trading friends to protect themselves".
"Anonymous reporting" itself is low-cost and high-yield. Even if the country's main goal is to develop the economy, there are still people who use the same old ideas.
Regarding the original intention of anonymous reporting, some people have public motives, while others use suspicion to hide their identities, fabricate accusations, and secretly accuse them in order to avenge private anger.
The letter in front of me seems to be out of public interest, but in reality it is just causing trouble.
Even though this letter was anonymous, how could Manager Zhou of the supply and marketing company not tell who wrote it?
You Chen Jiaying will really make trouble for me.
Manager Zhou was depressed.
Li Zhengde just asked him about the store yesterday, and the person who wanted to rent the store today wrote in the report letter.
That shop has been idle for a long time with no one taking over it, and the supply and marketing cooperative has no use for it. Wouldn't it be nice to rent it out and collect a wave of rent?
Besides, the head of the household, Old Liu, is an old employee of the supply and marketing system. After retirement, he has gone to live in retirement. What are you doing with the house?
It’s hard to be a human being.
Being a general manager is even harder.
It is even more difficult to be the general manager in this small county where human relationships are more important than rules.
You, Chen Jiaying, can be considered an old man in the system. You don't know how to share the worries of your leaders, so how can you let your leaders worry about you?
Manager Zhou decided that he still had to talk to Lao Liu first.
After all, he was reported and he is the head of the household. If he is not punished, his daughter, who is still in the supply and marketing system, will have to be investigated.
The head of the household, Lao Liu, was still immersed in the joy of renting out the house, but was stopped by Manager Zhou's call.
Smoking morosely at home.
Lao Liu and his wife lived at his son's house in the city. The wife was busy taking care of her daughter-in-law during the confinement period. When she saw Lao Liu smoking again, she gave him a sharp blow and drove him out of the house.
"Go! Go outside and smoke, don't smoke up my eldest grandson!"
The melancholy old Liu walked around in circles in the courtyard, going round and round, which made Mr. Lu, who was also walking in the courtyard, dizzy.
"Old Liu Tou!" This is Mr. Lu's new name.
Normally no one would let him shout like this, but today he had the opportunity.
"Why are you hanging around? Come on, go to my place and have a couple of cups of tea."
"Old Lutou, you are so leisurely."
"Let's go to the next game. Let me defeat your army directly this time." Mr. Lu has been very addicted recently.
Lao Liu looked around to no avail, so he decided to go to the house of his new acquaintance Lao Lu to play chess to relieve his boredom.
The two old men were newly acquainted chess friends. They would play a game and compete with each other whenever they had nothing to do.
Although both of them are bad chess players, they are of the same level. They can play together, set up the chess board, put tea and snacks on the table, and start "Vault!" and "Rook!"
Mr. Lu was in good condition today, beating Mr. Liu in three consecutive sets.
The fourth game was even more ruthless. Mr. Lu killed all but one of Liu's soldiers and refused to let him go. He didn't even try to check the general with either of his own knights, but forced the little soldier to death little by little...
ruthless.
So cruel.
Old Liu was already depressed, and now he frowned even more, "Hey, I can't do it today, I'm not in the mood."
He took a sip of tea and drank it in one gulp, then picked up a peanut and stuck it in his mouth.
"What's up, Old Liu Tou? It's not like you to be absent-minded today." Mr. Lu sipped the tea calmly.
Old Liu thought that it would be okay to talk to Mr. Lu. He had no interest in this matter, so he complained about the criticism he had received.
These things were nothing in the eyes of business tycoon Mr. Lu. He remained silent until he heard that the house was rented to a girl named Su Xiaoli.
what's the situation?
Someone actually reported my good seedling?
Mr. Lu's eyes were no longer calm.
It's not your turn to bully the people you like.
Although he knew that it was not a bad thing for young people to experience more difficulties, that was not a problem for Lu Sinian, his grandson, a boy who was beaten and beaten.
But Su Xiaoli is different. How can a petite girl be bullied like this!
Mr. Lu couldn't sit still when he thought that the little girl who made him peanuts would soon have no place to live.
After seeing Old Liu off, he immediately called the driver and sped directly to the small bungalow in the county town.
Fortunately, Su Xiaoli came to clean the bungalow today, so she couldn't return it to a dirty and broken house.
She couldn't do this.
Today, Scarface and others helped to make furniture, making two cabinets and a set of sofas. Su Xiaoli came here by herself.
When Mr. Lu arrived, Su Xiaoli was sweeping the roof. His face was so gray that Mr. Lu almost didn't recognize him.
"Grandpa Lu, why are you here? Have you received the snacks I asked Manager Lu to give you last time?" Su Xiaoli's head and eyebrows were covered in ash, as if they had just been taken out of the stove.
"I got it, it's delicious. Give me some more when you go to the city later. I said, have you moved?" Mr. Lu wanted to take out his handkerchief and help her wipe away the dust.
Su Xiaoli washed her hands and replied, "Yeah, it's easier to go to the center of the county town to do everything."
Mr. Lu glanced at her and saw that this girl didn't know that someone had reported her.
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