The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 206 Opening up joints

After finishing his errands and thinking about it, Li Feng, who didn't want to go back to work, simply got on his bicycle and rode along Chang'an Avenue to Xidan. He asked people along the way before he found his destination.

People's Palace of West C District.

"Hey, it's your boy!"

Standing outside the yard, Li Feng was pushing his bicycle, ready to rush in, when he was stopped by a familiar greeting.

"Hey, uncle, why do you come here to work?"

After setting up his bicycle, Li Feng lay down by the window of the guard room, peering inside and saying.

"Haha, I'm not looking at the gate here. What's going on, I have to report it to you little brat, eh~!"

The old man held the teapot leisurely. After speaking, he poured a sip into his mouth and began to taste it. He didn't know that he thought he was drinking some good tea.

"Don't dare, but I think this guard room is suitable for you. It's much brighter and brighter than the inner room of the street office!"

"Okay, don't fool me. It's different here. Let alone an old acquaintance, I won't give you face. Register first."

Putting down the teapot in his hand and placing it on the table again, the uncle took out the registration book from the drawer and handed it out through the window railing.

"You have more power than before!"

Li Feng muttered something in his mouth, but he still took out his pen and wrote in his notebook.

"You're here to find Zhao Nanbei, right?"

Li Feng was writing when he heard the uncle's question. He raised his head and said angrily: "I have been promoted to deputy district chief, and you don't use any honorifics!"

"No matter how high-ranking an official is, he still serves the people. No matter how respectful the title is, the workers and peasants are the biggest class. You kid is also a bad example now!"

After taking back the registration book that Li Feng handed back to the room, the uncle shook his head, picked up the teapot again, and hummed an opera.

"Yes, yes, you are right, which office is Zhao Nanbei in?"

Seeing the uncle's disobedient look, Li Feng stroked his hair along the way.

"You brat, I could call him Zhao Nanbei, but you kept calling him, third floor, office on the right!" After saying that, the uncle rolled his eyes at Li Feng and waved his hand, as if to shoo away flies.

"Old Bangchui, you're the only one who can't scratch your head!"

"You bastard, you look like a dog in your clothes!"

Both of them were talking about each other affectionately in their hearts. Li Feng locked the car in the carport at the door. Sure enough, he saw Uncle Zhao's "little mare" locked nearby.

Li Feng ran up to the third floor quickly and saw the office with a "Deputy District Chief" sign on the door. Li Feng sorted out his clothes and knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Feng bared his big white teeth and pushed the door open.

"Hey, it's your boy!"

Zhao Nanbei put down the pen in his hand, closed the document, and saw a big black mouse scurrying into the office.

"Uncle Zhao, why don't you talk to the gatekeeper in the same tone? I'm here to congratulate you on your promotion!"

After looking at the furnishings in the room, Li Feng unceremoniously sat down on the sofa covered with white gauze.

Hearing Li Feng's reply, Zhao Nanbei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. It seemed that the boy was deflated at the door.

"Don't put honey in your mouth. I've been here for a long time, and you just came here. I thought you were locked up for how long!"

Zhao Nanbei stood up with some difficulty, swayed over with his hands behind his back, and exposed Li Feng's lies.

Even if Li Daguan's lie was discovered, he didn't blush at all. He rubbed his hands and looked at the cupboard where the tea leaves were kept.

"Don't, your jasmine tea has been drunk long ago!"

"Uncle Zhao, we are all from our own family. We are here in a hurry this time. I will buy you more tea tickets next time I have them!"

Li Feng looked at Zhao Nanbei's position, and it seemed that he had guessed it right. There must be good tea in it, so he quickly turned over the cup on the coffee table, put it on and walked over.

"Who are you and your family? Let me ask you, how much trouble did your kid get into? Why did "they" come to the street to check your files?"

Seeing Li Feng forcefully squeezing over, Zhao Nanbei had no choice but to get out of the way, looking at the tea leaves being blown away by him with distress, while asking about what happened some time ago.

"You kid caused so much trouble, why didn't you get locked up for two years?"

Zhao Nanbei took back his tea cup from the desk. After listening to Li Feng's narration, Zhao Nanbei walked around Li Feng twice.

"Not only did it not shut down, you see, I even did it!"

After saying that, Li Feng picked up the pen in his jacket pocket with one hand and showed off proudly.

"Look at what you can do. Don't you know the dangers involved? You're not married yet and you don't have any children. If something happens to you, what will your mother do?"

Zhao Nanbei looked at Li Feng's incomprehensible appearance and knocked the tea cup heavily on the table to express his dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Zhao, don't be angry. Everything happens unexpectedly. No one could have predicted this. In the end, the political director came, so it's normal for "them" to come to adjust the files."

Seeing Uncle Zhao caring about his younger generation, Li Feng explained with a warm heart and a smile on his face.

Hearing Li Feng mention the political director, Zhao Nanbei leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes, as if reminiscing.

"I just said that the transfer order came suddenly, maybe it's because of your kid!"

After opening his eyes again, Zhao Nanbei stared at Li Feng opposite him, frowned, and said slowly.

"What, your promotion has something to do with me?"

Li Feng was so shocked by his shocking words that he spilled the tea in his hand. While feeling sorry for his new clothes, he asked Zhao Nanbei.

"'They' came to me to learn a lot about your father, as well as the comments and comments they wrote to you when you were discharged from the army."

Li Feng froze on the spot and didn't bother to wipe the water stains on his sleeves. These people were really powerful. They had really searched for several generations.

"No, Uncle Zhao, I can't ask you a question. Your rank has just been promoted to the department. Isn't this too easy?"

"Simple, that means you have no problem. I'm guaranteeing you the future of Z treatment. Fortunately, you blocked the hole!"

After listening to Li Feng's words, Zhao Nanbei said angrily. Fortunately, Li Feng didn't cause trouble this time, and bad things turned into good things. Otherwise, let alone the deputy district chief, he might have to retire directly.

"Oh~! So that's it, Uncle Zhao, you're going to take advantage of it!"

After listening to Uncle Zhao's analysis, Li Feng rubbed his chin and finally understood. He drank the tea on the table with a calm face.

"You kid, you can't even worry about driving a big car. What's your position in the factory now?"

Zhao Nanbei had finally sorted things out. He originally planned to work at the sub-district office until retirement. Now that he knew the cause and effect, the old man asked his junior how to carry out the work of sorting out the office for him. "Still in the transportation department, now he is the chief of the transportation safety department!"

"Pfft~!"

Before Li Feng finished speaking, the sip of tea that Zhao Nanbei had just drank spurted out. Fortunately, Li Feng hid in time, otherwise he would have splashed in his face.

"Sanliangdian, that gun was fired by you?"

Zhao Nanbei thought of something, and with trembling fingers, he pointed at the worried junior. Is this still Li Deyi's son?

"It's me, I acted bravely, people and newspapers said it, Uncle Zhao!"

Blinking his eyes and pretending to be innocent, Li Feng puffed up his chest.

"You, you asked me to tell you what you are good at, this is the capital, and you have a gun!"

Zhao Nanbei couldn't sit still anymore and stood up with his knees up. He sprayed saliva on Li Feng's face. The heavy breath coming out of his chest could be heard eight feet away.

"Isn't this all right? Food stamps are people's lifeblood. If they are stolen, no one can survive the next month! The gangster also wants to steal my car and run away. If he doesn't say anything, Sanliangdian will stop him. That one is dead." Li Feng argued with reason.

Listening to the words of the bastard, Zhao Nanbei's face was uncertain, and he looked at this brat who was still worried about getting fucked.

"Oh, okay, but you still have to be more cautious. This is a peaceful era, so you can't do things impulsively."

After sighing, Zhao Nanbei gave a serious warning. It turned out that he was in charge of street work and knew what kind of people the Jiuli were. If the crime was committed by a gang, this kid would probably not have a chance to shoot.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhao. I know it well. This time the situation is really urgent. The students in the management factory are giving me a headache now. I will pay attention to these in the future!"

Seeing that although Zhao Nanbei looked scolding, his words were still concerned about his comfort, Li Feng had no choice but to change the topic to calm down the atmosphere.

"Students? Why do you, the transportation safety department, manage students again?"

Zhao Nanbei patted his knees and sat back on the sofa. Listening to Li Feng's words, a look of confusion appeared on his face again.

"Something happened to the small car class in the factory, and I was asked to take care of the mess. I simply took out the small car class's cars and taught the children of the factory employees how to drive. There were more than 100 people signed up. The Beijing Evening News interviewed at the time, But I don’t know why they didn’t report this part!”

"Your minibus has been stopped. Do your leaders have any objections?"

Zhao Nanbei sat on the sofa, listening to how Li Feng had just taken over the work, and his face seemed to be distorted again.

"The factory management committee meeting approved it. The factory director himself rides a bicycle to work, so he agreed to use it to increase funds for the factory."

"Funding? Do you charge fees?"

After hearing that the factory agreed, Zhao Nanbei let out a sigh of relief, but when he heard that it was for a fee, he looked at Li Feng with a strange expression.

"160 Eighty-one, the tuition is here. We have people, cars, and venues, so we can't study in vain!"

Li Feng spread his hands and answered the questions according to his previous thinking, but couldn't find anything wrong.

"You have to know what the system is. It's okay if nothing happens. If something happens, you'll be the first to take the blame!"

As an old agency, how could Zhao Nanbei not know the key point, directly discover the problem, and point it out to Li Feng.

"Things are good, but different people will have different opinions."

After saying that, Zhao Nanbei sat back at his desk, sorted out his thoughts, looked through the phone book, and then turned up the phone on the table.

"Hey, pick up the vehicle supervision station!"

"Stationmaster Tong, I'm Lao Zhao, haha, congratulations, let's have a meal together when you have time!"

"Then I'll just say it. It turns out that there is a Red Star Steel Rolling Mill in my jurisdiction. They are short of drivers, so they have organized a driver training class to say hello to you. After all, I will have to take the driver's license test by then. I’ll look for you to coordinate.”

"Well, the number of people may be slightly larger..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Nanbei sat back on the sofa angrily. Perhaps because he had talked too much just now, he picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and took a sip.

Wiping the tea from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Nanbei said to Li Feng: "Listen up, you have to report to the corresponding department first, and then quickly train a few of them, get their driver's licenses, and make real "contributions." This way we can avoid negative impacts.”

Li Feng nodded his head in understanding. The money can be collected, but the results must be shown to others, otherwise it will be easy for others to accuse him of being a deer.

"You're still young, Uncle Zhao. You might have suffered a loss one day just because you looked at it the day before yesterday."

He smiled and gave Uncle Zhao his hand. Unexpectedly, he came here today and even repaired the loophole. He secretly cursed Director Yang in his heart. Section Chief Jiang only knew how to pocket the tuition fees and didn't know how to wipe his ass.

"You still have a long way to go. You are still young. Don't rush for success. You know that you are in urgent need of performance. You have come from your age."

After saying that, Zhao Nanbei stared out the window, probably thinking of what he looked like when he was young, and left.

"Uncle, I came just to see you. Take care of yourself. I'll come back when I have time!"

He came over happily, but received several criticisms. Li Feng was too embarrassed to stay any longer and hurriedly left.

Zhao Nanbei waved his hand, meaning to get out of here quickly, drank the tea in the quilt in one gulp, opened the door and ran away.

"This boy has a very unique vision!"

It may be due to the thought that the driver gap will become larger and larger as the number of vehicles increases in the future. Although some details have not been properly handled, it is undeniable that driving schools may really flourish in the future.

Looking downstairs, looking at Li Feng pushing into the car and running away, Zhao Nanbei smiled and shook his head.

At the steel rolling mill, Li Feng, who was busy with official duties, had not seen him for a day. As soon as he returned to the office, he saw an extra young boy. He looked at Cui Jian who was following him in surprise.

"What's the situation?"

Li Feng asked in confusion.

"Brought here by Li Xuewen from the security department!" Cui Jian looked at his unit chief and said in a low voice.

"Oh~ I remembered it!"

Only then did Li Feng remember the PY transaction with Li Xuewen, waved to the young man, and asked.

"Li Xuewu, right?"

There was still a trace of anger on the young man's face. His brother left him and ran away. It was an unfamiliar place. Even after waiting for a long time, there was no way he dared to explode now.

"Yes, who are you!"

A trace of blush flashed across Li Xuewu's face, probably because he was a little angry at the fact that the principal was late for half a day.

"They are all from the same family. My surname is also Li. From now on, you can call me Coach Li or Principal Li."

Returning to his hometown, Li Feng became free and easy, leaning on the back of his chair, crossing his legs on the desk, and said to the little kid arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)