The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 174 Li Huaide condescended to invite Lao Yi
Rolling mill, office of the deputy director.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Director Li, you are looking for me!"

Xie Changjun was at the door, cautiously leaning his head inside and asked.

"Well, Changjun, come in!"

Seeing that his "right-hand man" Erwuzi was here, Li Huaide suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled and let him in first.

"Eh!"

Xie Changjun looked left and right in the corridor. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he ducked in and closed the door.

"I heard that your transportation department was quite lively today?"

Li Huaide's words were a bit implicit, and Xie Changjun was a little unsure of what they meant.Without the approval of the factory committee, there would be no such excitement today.

"Yes, wasn't that what Li Feng and Jiang Xianda did!"

Xie Changjun lowered his head and whispered.

"The news must be timely and accurate. After all, if you want to make progress, you also need to take some practical actions. Today, I was caught off guard by the two of them!"

Li Huaide stood up, patted Xie Changjun on the shoulder, suppressed his anger, and continued to encourage Erwuzi.

After hearing what Li Huaide said, he didn't realize that it was his failure to do a good job in intelligence work that led to the boss being screwed.

He quickly explained: "Director Li, I'm really sorry for you. Li Feng is so cunning. He knows how to report when I'm not around!"

"You don't need to say sorry to me. It's just a pity. If it weren't for Li Feng, I would have made you the chief executive!"

Li Huaide shook his head with regret, wondering how Xie Changjun over there could figure out the doorway inside.It sounds like Director Li has no intention of blaming himself. He still remembered to give himself a promotion, but now it was all taken away by Li Feng.

In addition to the fact that he had beaten himself before, it could be said that old and new hatreds had gathered together, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily from his nose.

Li Huaide glanced back slightly, and saw Er Wu Zai became more motivated, nodded, and achieved the result he wanted.

"Do you know this Li Feng and his home address?"

Li Huaide looked at the books on the side bookshelf and asked Xie Changjun inadvertently.

He knew that after he was promoted, the files were sent to the Personnel Bureau, and there were too many connections that needed to be inquired about, so he had to start with this waste to see if he could squeeze out another two ounces of oil.

When Xie Changjun heard this, his expression changed and he frowned as he recalled.

"Director Li, I don't know, but Jia Haijie, the first squad leader of our department, knows that his partner lives in the same courtyard as Li Feng. I can be sure of this!"

Li Huaide took out a book from the bookshelf unhurriedly, shook his head and said.

"Jia Haijie, this person has gone astray. He is not of the same mind as us. If you think about it again, has he said anything else, in normal chats, or rumors or something like that?"

Li Huaide narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Changjun with amusement in his eyes. He has beaten you, but you don't have a long memory. It seems that you have never tried to talk to others.

"By the way, Director Li, I heard something a few days ago that might be helpful!"

Xie Changjun seemed to remember something, his eyes suddenly glowed, and he stared at his boss with bright eyes.

"you say!"

Li Huaide finally felt a little relieved when he heard that this waste was of some use. His vision was not too bad, and he was better than the blind man.

"A few days ago, I heard that Li Feng had a banquet in his courtyard and had a conflict with Yi Zhonghai from the first workshop of our factory. It was revealed that Yi Zhonghai and the people in their courtyard went into the vegetable cellar in the middle of the night! "

"Let me tell you, Director Li, that Yi Zhonghai actually broke his shoes with a 50-year-old old woman. I really can't believe that an eighth-level worker can do this. The sword is not old. In the past, he would have been soaked in pigs. This guy who can't fasten his belt, now the whole Sijiu City knows about it, he's so embarrassed!"

As soon as he mentioned these romantic affairs, Xie Changjun became more energetic and kept talking. He didn't notice that his boss's face was already black with anger.

Li Huaide's eyes were also narrowed. He looked at Xie Changjun's mouth open and his tongue kept moving. He wished he could slap him. Was he talking about Yi Zhonghai or himself.

"Shut up, that's not what I want to hear!"

A deep roar scared Xie Changjun into silence. Looking at his boss's dark face, he shrank his neck and chose to shut his mouth.

"Is this Yi Zhonghai, a fitter in the first workshop?" Li Huaide calmed down his anger and asked.

What he did was very secretive. After his father-in-law helped him get promoted recently, he didn't even go to her for fear that something might happen. This Xie Changjun shouldn't be insinuating.

Er Wu Zai blinked his eyes and was stunned for a moment, realizing that his boss might not know this person, so he hurriedly said.

"Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level worker in the fitter workshop, has been in our factory for decades!"

Upon hearing that he was an eighth-level worker, Li Huaide opened his eyes instantly, and a smile finally appeared on his lips.

This is funny. An eighth-level worker, with decades of service, has never fought against the young man in his own yard. He didn't hide his handle well, and he was exposed. It's a bit interesting.

"Ahem, ahem, Chang Jun, go and call him over and tell him that Deputy Director Li wants to talk to him about something!"

Li Huaide cleared his throat, put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf, waved his hand, and drove Erwuzi away.

"Okay, okay, Director Li!"

Guessing what his boss wanted to do, Xie Changjun opened the office door with a sinister smile and ran downstairs.

……

In a workshop.

At this time, the workers were working in full swing, filing parts and tapping threads.

Even though the temperature outside is very low, the masters in the workshop are sweating profusely.After all, at the end of the year, we are rushing to produce, and everyone is striving to make progress and contribute their own strength.

In my spare time, I would occasionally glance at the eighth-level worker Yi Zhonghai sitting at his workstation with the corner of my eye.

Although the eldest uncle Yi Zhonghai lowered his head at this time, he could not notice so many piercing eyes looking at him.

Lao Yi has also kept a low profile recently. The helmet he had not worn for a long time was put on his head again at some point, trying to blend into the collective shadow and disappear into the crowd.

However, no matter how much he dodges, the comments that should be heard will still reach his ears from time to time. In the past, the disciples who used to be the master of the master and the master of the master seemed to have distanced themselves from him.

No one was serving tea or water for me anymore. When I first picked up the cold enamel cup, my hands were shaking. I remembered 20 years ago, when I had not taken on an apprentice. After taking over the apprentice, the enamel cup was always wet. With hot tea.

"Oh~!"

Thinking of this, you can't help but think of that hateful figure.In the morning, seeing him holding a loudspeaker and looking high-spirited in the Transportation Department was even more uncomfortable than stabbing himself twice.

Everything now is due to him, Li Feng. He is gnashing his teeth in hatred, but there is nothing he can do. He, Li Feng, is as shrewd as a monkey. He doesn't show any clues and has nowhere to say anything.

Turning around inadvertently, he happened to see the last disciple he had closed. The two of them looked at each other from afar, as if flames were burning in their eyes, the flames of anger toward the same person.

At this time, Xie Changjun arrived just in time. Looking at the large workshop, Xie Changjun came in for the first time. He saw dazzling machines roaring and countless workstations occupied by people. Although he knew Yi Zhonghai's name, But I don’t know who it is.

I had no choice but to grab the nearest worker and ask condescendingly. "Who is Yi Zhonghai here?"

The young man who was pulled pulled his sleeves, but did not move away. He looked at the person in front of him who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a pen in his coat pocket. He was a cadre. No wonder he was not polite when speaking. He deliberately extended his palms to his ears and asked.

"What do you say?"

Xie Changjun thought he really hadn't heard, so he put his mouth over and shouted again.

"do not know!"

Seeing that the trick was successful, the young man bared his big white teeth and slapped Xie Changjun back with three words.

"you~"

"What are you doing? I just came here and I don't know anyone. You can look for whoever you want!"

I didn’t expect that a cadre like me would be looked down upon so much in the workshop. Your blue work clothes are all black, and you told me you’re new.

Xie Changjun was furious, but thinking of doing the things arranged by Director Li, he held it down, pointed at the young man just now, and went to the office. If you don't know him, your workshop director should know him, right? .

"Dangdang, hello, I'm from the transportation department. I'd like to find Yi Zhonghai, the eighth-level worker in your workshop!"

Xie Changjun now had a better memory and knew to knock on the door first and then ask.

In the director's office, Mr. Guo was drawing with his left hand. He heard a knock on the office door, followed by the words "Look for Lao Yi." He looked up and saw the person wearing a cadre uniform and said angrily.

"Opposite the door, the innermost machine!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued working, with no intention of taking him there to find anyone.

Xie Changjun stopped in embarrassment and wanted to continue walking into the office. He took a deep look at the person who answered him and said.

"Deputy Director Li asked Yi Zhonghai to come over and let me convey the message on your behalf!"

When Guo Dapizi heard that it was Deputy Director Li, he quickly put down the pen in his left hand and stood up.

"Hey, you told me earlier. Hey, this picture is in a hurry. That's all. I'll take you there!"

"No, no, I can just go there by myself. Are you the workshop director?"

Seeing that someone was asking about his position, Guo Dabizi secretly thought that it was not good. He was holding a grudge and was preparing to make a report. It seemed that he had a real background.Then he changed his smile and shook hands with Xie Changjun warmly.

"Sorry, I was so disrespectful just now. I am the deputy director of the first workshop, Guo Tielong!" He took out a cigarette and handed one to Xie Changjun.

"Okay, you keep busy, I'll tell him to go to the agency building, you don't have to follow!"

Considering that asking him to take him there would be a bit irritating, since he had given him face, he didn't need to worry too much. He nodded and Xie Changjun walked out of the office.

"Are you Yi Zhonghai?"

After finding the innermost work station and looking at this person sitting on the stool, Xie Changjun's eyes revealed many things, the most of which was curiosity. This old man must be 50 years old. He is really "beautiful" and blessed.

"I am, what can I do for you?"

Yi Zhonghai had lived for decades, so how could he not see what this young cadre saw in his eyes? He did not get up and continued to polish the parts on his hands.

Looking at the old guy's stiff bones, Xie Changjun was a little funny. His reputation was already ruined, and he was still showing off to himself.

"Deputy Director Li calls you over!"

"I?"

When Yi Zhonghai heard about Deputy Director Li, he finally stopped what he was doing. He raised his head and pointed at himself in surprise. He immediately became panicked. Could it be that the news was passed on and he was talking to him?
"Deputy Director Li wants to talk to you about something!"

Xie Changjun continued to speak in a disdainful tone. Yi Zhonghai, who lowered his head, couldn't help but feel his heart sink to the bottom. What was supposed to come had come, and he sighed deeply.

"Let's go!"

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai seemed to have been drained of all his strength. He stood up and looked around the workshop with nostalgia, wondering if he could come back after leaving.

"This is?"

Jia Dongxu looked panicked when he saw that his master was taken away just like the last time. It seemed that he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and the agency was right. He couldn't have been taken away as well. Then his mother, wouldn't it be the same.

"Dongxu, what's going on with your master?"

The people working nearby stopped their work sporadically. Seeing Yi Zhonghai follow the agency, some people asked strangely.

"I don't know!"

Even if he knew it, it would be hard for Jia Dongxu to tell him. One was his mother and the other was his master. It would be shameless to tell them.

"I think that's probably true. Look at his dejected look!"

Just because Jia Dongxu didn't say anything, it didn't mean that the workers next to him didn't discuss it.

What happened at the wedding banquet that day was reported back to the workshop, and everyone was shocked.

Jia Zhang, a widow, lives in the same yard, and everyone works in the workshop. Isn't it just Jia Dongxu's mother, a master, and an apprentice mother? No wonder she accepted this useless first-level worker, whose feelings were exchanged for his mother's body.

This makes everyone very shameless. Everyone still has a strong conscience in their hearts.

In this era when reputation is more important than Mount Tai, Yi Zhonghai himself admitted that he went into the vegetable cellar with others in the middle of the night and even had the door locked, which was to break his shoes.

There is no need to explain anything, and he is a homeless person. No one can guess what he is thinking.

No one dares to get involved with such a person. Even his apprentice’s mother might be interested in his own daughter-in-law.

No wonder he puts on airs all day long, just because he's afraid of being exterminated and wants to give Jia Dongxu a younger brother.

Everyone looked at the apprentice Jia Dongxu who was immersed in his work with sarcastic eyes. Although Yi Zhonghai had lowered his profile, his power was still there and he was still an eighth-level worker.

So everyone only dared to talk behind his back. If Yi Zhonghai left, Jia Dongxu's spine would be broken.

"Deputy Director Li, what do you want from me?"

On the way, Yi Zhonghai finally couldn't hold himself back and asked in a hoarse voice.

"You will know when you go!"

Xie Changjun replied angrily. Seeing this attitude, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but bend down.

"Okay, Xiao Xie, you go back first!"

Seeing the people coming, Deputy Director Li drove Xie Changjun away with a smile and invited Yi Zhonghai to the sofa.

"I heard that you have a grudge against Li Feng!"

(End of this chapter)