Siheyuan: I am stupid, I don't want to be a bootlicker

"It all depends on the old squad leader."

Cao Zhongjie is a shrewd man. He knows that his son has already signed the contract. If He Yuzhu really insists on this matter, his son will definitely be put in jail.

This incident is an indelible stain on the entire Cao family.

Even the resources that should have been allocated to their lineage would be reduced a lot.

After all, no one wants to pile all the resources on a pile of useless mud.

However, it is different to open up wasteland in the Great Northern Wilderness. Although it may be a bit painful, at least it is a contribution to the country.

It will only benefit my son's future, not harm it.

Moreover, as long as they stay there for a year or two, they can be brought back when the time comes. Isn't that the best of both worlds?

Uncle Li seemed to see through Cao Zhongjie's little plan, and turned his head and glanced at him coldly:

"Ten years, or I'll kill him myself."

"Yes, old squad leader!"

When Cao Zhongjie saw the old squad leader like this, he knew that he was angry. He was shocked and quickly agreed.

"Okay, bring everyone out and do what needs to be done."

Uncle Li waved to He Yuzhu, and He Yuzhu went to the interrogation room himself to bring out Qu Wenbin and Pan Changying.

As soon as the two appeared, they immediately started cursing at He Yuzhu:

"He Yuzhu, aren't you a capable person? Aren't you sure I'll hire someone to kill you?

I hired him and killed him, what can you do to me?

If you have the guts, shoot me now, or I will never let you go when I get out."

Qu Wenbin had a smug look on his face, and looked at He Yuzhu with contempt and disdain.

Pan Changying was not much better, and rushed over to scratch He Yuzhu's face:

"You damned little bastard, don't you think you're capable? If you can lock me up again, I'll..."

"Shut up!"

Cao Zhongjie looked at his wife and son in such a disgraceful state and could not help but yell angrily.

Qu Wenbin shuddered all over and looked at his father, like a mouse seeing a cat, and hid directly behind his mother.

Pan Changying took two quick steps, came to Qu Zhongjie, grabbed his hand and cried:

"Old Qu, you don't know how outrageous that little beast was. He actually had someone handcuff me. I..."

Before she could say a word, Uncle Li's voice rang out again:

"Twenty years, not even a day less!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Yes, old squad leader!"

Qu Zhongjie quickly stood at attention and saluted, then sent the old squad leader out, but he was already filled with rage in his heart.

It seems that I have been too busy with work in recent years and have indeed neglected to discipline my son. If this continues, the Cao family will probably be ruined by him.

"go back!"

He yelled coldly at his wife and son, and without paying any attention to their stunned looks, he turned and left.

Seeing that the storm in their hearts had disappeared without a trace, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When He Yuzhu came out of the police station, he shivered when he felt the cool breeze and realized that the clothes on his back were all wet.

But then again, he knew that Uncle Li was awesome, but he didn't expect him to be so awesome!

The majestic and arrogant Cao Zhongjie is not even a younger brother in front of the old man, and is simply regarded as a thief.

An awesome life needs no explanation!

After leaving the police station, the four members of the patrol team went back first, while He Yuzhu pushed his bicycle slowly on the road.

He kept thinking about the scene at the police station. He had already decided that if he really couldn't solve the problem, he would go find his uncle.

If I don't hold such a thick thigh tightly, I will be unworthy of the hundred pounds of flesh on his body.

Fortunately, Uncle Li appeared at the last moment and crushed the enemy directly.

As he was thinking this, he heard someone calling him from across the street:

"Pillar."

He Yuzhu looked up and saw Uncle Li standing opposite him.

"Hey, Mr. Li."

Pushing a bicycle, he ran over with a grin on his face:

"Uncle Li, I really want to thank you today. If you hadn't suddenly appeared and shown your might, I would have been in trouble."

"Okay, don't I know what kind of person you are? Even if I don't come, you can't get into trouble.

However, just because of your question, "Where is the dignity of the judiciary?" I didn't make this trip in vain.

When Uncle Li looked at He Yuzhu, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes for the first time.

He Yuzhu laughed and said nothing. He felt that Qu Wenbin wanted to kill him, and he couldn't let the other party feel comfortable even if he died.

As for the majesty of the judiciary, it has nothing to do with him at all. He does not have the patriotic spirit in his heart.

"However, you still have to be careful these days."

Uncle Li said again in a deep voice.

"Huh? What do you mean? Isn't that kid going to the Great Northern Wilderness?"

He Yuzhu was a little confused.

“Yes, we are going, but going to the Great Northern Wilderness is not something that can be done in a simple manner. It will take at least a month to complete all the messy procedures.

That little bastard is not a quiet guy, you have to be extra careful this month."

The two talked as they walked, and soon they arrived at the street office. He Yuzhu followed them in and reported to his wife and Director Wang that he was safe.

In the afternoon, when He Yuzhu returned to the steel mill, the news that he had confronted Cao Zhongjie at the police station and escaped unscathed had already spread throughout the steel mill.

He Yuzhu could instinctively sense that the way people in the factory looked at him was different.

It was not very obvious to ordinary workers, but it was particularly obvious to those working in offices. Those who did not speak in the past would take the initiative to nod and say hello when they saw him today.

After entering the office, He Yuzhu sat down when he saw Wang Dacheng, the foreman, smiling flatteringly and knocking on the door.

"Director He."

Wang Dacheng nodded and bowed and called out, then stood in front of He Yuzhu, hunched over and not daring to sit down, just smiling.

"Dacheng, please sit down. What's going on?"

He Yuzhu still remembered the look on this guy's face when he sat leaning back in his chair the last time he came to his office.

Seeing him like this now, I feel as comfortable as drinking a big glass of ice soda in the dog days of summer.

"Hey, no, I don't dare. I came here to ask you about the canteen's ingredient list."

Wang Dacheng said this with his back bent, but he really didn't dare to sit down and talk in front of He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu looked up at Wang Dacheng and said with a smile:

"You are the foreman of our kitchen now, after all. You can make decisions on these small matters yourself without asking me."

When Wang Dacheng heard this, the smile on his face became even more flattering:

"Director, are you kidding me? No matter what, you are the head of our cafeteria.

Don't you have to personally take care of all the big and small matters in the cafeteria?

These past few days I have come to understand that sometimes, people just have to believe in fate. It's useless to get something that is not meant for you.

Director He, I, Wang Dacheng, was a good-for-nothing before and didn’t understand these principles. Now I understand. Please be merciful and let me go.

As long as this matter is over, I will resign from the position of foreman when I return and recommend Ma Hua to be the canteen foreman. "

It’s no wonder that Wang Dacheng did this today. He had been eating bland food for three days in a row. The leaders of the canteen were okay. They were all well-mannered and just had gloomy faces.

However, the group of unskilled workers in the workshop are not easy to talk to. During lunch this morning, many workers were smashing pots and bowls and swearing in the cafeteria.

If this continues, who knows what else will happen?

I went directly to the secretary and asked him to resolve the issue no matter what means he used.

Wang Dacheng had no choice but to think hard and come up with this idea.

After all, as long as the problem is solved and the ingredient list is obtained, he will have the support of the powerful secretary and will definitely not lose his position as foreman.

To put it bluntly, even if I, Wang Dacheng, am willing to give in, would you, MCA, dare to accept it?

He Yuzhu glanced at Wang Dacheng with a smile, knowing what he was thinking.

Haha, Wang Dacheng, you really think that I, He Yuzhu, have no brains, right?

"No, no, no, Dacheng, what you said is not true, you became the foreman because of your own ability.

The fact that Ma Hua is not taken seriously by the leaders is a problem of his own ability. There is no question of you stepping down and him taking over.

I believe you have thought carefully about the ingredient list. No matter how you adjust it, you can save fifteen dollars a day.

Do the math. One pound of salt is 24 cents. How many pounds can you buy with 15 yuan?

Think about it again, how much does a pound of soy sauce cost? How much can you buy with 15 yuan?

The pots, pans, and utensils in the cafeteria are all ready-made and free of charge. The dishes are rationed. To put it simply, a pound of potatoes costs 1.1 cents, and a pound of cabbage costs 1.1 cents.

Nowadays, you can see every day how much food is left over. If we save a few dozen kilograms, it will be a question whether it will be enough.

In the final analysis, there are so many people and so many dishes. If you cut 500 yuan a month, how can the canteen survive?"

After He Yuzhu's words, Wang Dacheng also understood what he meant:

He can't save this money!

"Well, how much do you think is appropriate to save per month?"

When He Yuzhu heard what Wang Dacheng said, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Wang Dacheng, do you know how much the steel mill charges for each worker's meal?"

After hearing this, Wang Dacheng shook his head blankly. He really didn't know this.

"Seven cents, one person's meal is priced at seven cents. Our cafeteria serves about two thousand people a day. How much should the monthly budget be?

Let’s take a look at our current budget for January.”

Wang Dacheng was obedient and immediately took out a pencil to calculate the account in a small notebook:

Two thousand people, 70 cents per person, 140 cents a day, that’s... 4200 a month?

After getting this result, Wang Dacheng looked up at He Yuzhu in disbelief:

"This, how is this possible?"

He knew that their cafeteria's monthly budget was only 2,500 yuan. Wasn't that too much?

"Tell me, how much money do you think can be saved from the current budget?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Wang Dacheng and said coldly:

"Don't forget, you are the foreman of the cafeteria, not the foreman of the publicity department."

Wang Dacheng shuddered all over, laughed dryly, and said awkwardly:

"Of course, of course, I am the foreman of our cafeteria."

As he spoke, his mind reappeared about the attitude of everyone in the cafeteria towards him since he became the foreman. They were really hated by everyone.

Seeing that He Yuzhu ignored him, he left the office angrily.

With a bang, the office door closed. He Yuzhu then looked up with a look of disdain on his face:

"Xiang Juan, are you going to use this kind of stuff to play with me?"