Siheyuan: I have a heaven system

And Wang An has the skill of dismantling the tricycle and reassembling it. The bicycle must be fine, so it's easier!

The colleagues at the purchasing station thought, if they want bicycles in the future, wouldn’t they be able to save this money!

At most, it will cost a scrap purchase price!

You know, these broken bicycles are sold as scrap iron and rubber, and the purchase price is at most ten yuan, which is not even half a month's salary!

"Okay, okay, Wang An, I didn't expect you to have this skill!" Stationmaster Zhou clapped his hands excitedly.

This is a lot of extra income, even if it can't be sold out, it can be used as a welfare in the station.

In the future, when I go out to collect waste products, one person rides a tricycle bicycle, how majestic it is.

"Wang An, if you have this skill, don't worry about the waste business. In the future, you will save cars. Let's save a few tricycles and give one to each of our colleagues!"

Stationmaster Zhou blushed with excitement.

Wang An could understand his excitement, after all, there were huge benefits in it, but Wang An would not agree.

"Station Master, this is impossible. We collect too few scrap cars here, and we can hardly get together this one, let alone the second one!"

"I think it's time to build up the car slowly, and it's best not to let the wind out, in case something happens again!"

"If it's not like this, I'll take care of the tricycle first, and I'll go out and look for scrap cars. It just so happens that I understand this, and I can give you an accurate price when quoting!"

This is Wang An's purpose. He wants more free time, but he doesn't want to stay in the factory as a car worker.

"This... what you said makes sense!"

Stationmaster Zhou pondered for a moment.

Although outsiders can't say anything about the cars they saved by themselves at the waste collection station, if they arouse jealousy, there may be troubles, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Moreover, it is true that many parts of the scrap car cannot be used. If you want to save another car, you will have to wait for a long time.

Wang An looked at the stationmaster Zhou with a little heart, and added fuel to the fire.

"Station Master, these are all scrap cars, and many parts have problems. It won't take long, and maybe someday the brakes will be pulled!"

"But if you can find new parts to form a new car, then the quality will improve, and there will be no problem with getting a license plate!"

yes!Stationmaster Zhou's eyes lit up.

Although the second-hand car saved is cheap, its quality is questionable. It must be better if a new car is composed of new parts.

"Wang An, let's go to the office and have a good chat. It just so happens that my former comrade-in-arms just gave me a bag of tea, let's try it!"

Stationmaster Zhou was born as a soldier, and his left hand is disabled, so he can't use too much force.

After working in the waste collection station for these years, the previous ambitions of station manager Zhou are gone, and now he just wants to make his life better and the welfare of the collection station better.

When eating work meals, don’t eat radishes and cabbage every day, there is no oily smell, even eating meat once a month is fine!

Not being in charge of the family, I don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt. I think about adding benefits to the station every day, and the head of the station Zhou wants to turn gray.

Now, it is a great joy to have the opportunity to improve the welfare of the purchasing station without violating discipline.

Stationmaster Zhou is not stubborn, he has to endure hardships in order to have a good life.

"Come here, Wang An, try this tea." In the office, stationmaster Zhou poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Wang An.

He is an old vulgar man who doesn't know much about tea, but it's not easy to make tea in this day and age, so making a cup of tea when you meet and greet guests is definitely a way to save face.

"Thank you, Station Master Zhou." Wang An pulled Xiao Tong to sit on the stool and sipped tea.

It's okay, the tea has a strong fragrance, and when the tea touches the tip of the tongue, it turns from bitter to sweet, which is considered a good tea.

Chapter 19 Writing a Report Letter

"Thank you, I should be the one thanking you!" The stationmaster Zhou chuckled, "By the way, you have the skills to save bikes, why did you end up at my buying station? Finding a big bicycle factory is not as comfortable as mine! "

It's not that stationmaster Zhou is laughing at himself. Almost no young people come to his buying station.

After all, no matter how nice the name is, it is essentially a waste collector. Young people still want to marry their wives. Reputation is very important. Who will do this job.

Those who can come are all in their 40s and [-]s, and most of them are lonely.

It has a bad reputation for collecting junk. If there is no better job, no one wants to come.

When the stationmaster Zhou thought about it, even if Wang An suffered from a strange disease, but he had the skill of saving bicycles, if he applied for a job at the bicycle factory, no one would refuse him!

Why did they come to their waste collection station?

"Station Master, you should know more about Xiaotong's situation. Now I want to take Xiaotong around and hope she forgets some unhappy things. As for work, you can do whatever you want!"

"And in our station, don't we often have the opportunity to collect waste in the streets and alleys, so I'm here!"

What Wang An said is that there is love and righteousness.

And Stationmaster Zhou did learn something from Police Officer Liu. Xiaotong's father died and his mother ran away with the inheritance.

What Wang An said may be true.

At this time, stationmaster Zhou nodded and said seriously, "Okay, since you want to stay in our factory, I won't chase you away. I can see that you are a good guy!"

"By the way...about the bicycle?"

This is what webmaster Zhou cares about the most.

This is related to the great welfare of their station.

"Don't worry, Station Master Zhou, as long as there are enough parts, it won't take long to assemble a car! I can arrange it after get off work!" Wang Andao.

Seeing that Wang An was full of confidence, stationmaster Zhou also smiled.

"Okay, it just so happens that I can find some new parts through my relationship. The cost is much lower than buying a bicycle, and I will trouble you when the time comes!"

"The tricycle outside, since you saved it, it's under your control for the time being. You can ride it to collect things in the future. When will you save a second one, and distribute it to other colleagues!"

Of course, Wang An had no objection to the decision of Station Master Zhou.

Wang An has been doing this for so long, just to go out on a tricycle and have more free time.

After leaving the station master's office, Wang An hadn't walked a few steps when colleagues from the station surrounded him, asking Wang An to save a car for him.

"Everyone, it's not that I don't help, it's that there are not enough parts. In the future, everyone should be more careful when collecting waste products. Let's save slowly, and everyone must have it!"

As for the truth, the colleagues all saw it and knew that Wang An was not lying.

An old man in his 50s laughed, "Okay, Xiao An, then I will remember it. Don't forget me when you save up a tricycle in the future. I also want to ride a tricycle to be majestic!"

Because of this incident, Wang An's status in the station has improved a lot, after all, who doesn't want a bicycle!

If you want to buy a bicycle cheaply, you can only go to Wang An!

Of course, no one bullied Wang An and Xiao Tong in the station, this is a trivial matter.

At noon, after eating steamed buns and fried cabbage at the station, Wang An went out to work on a tricycle.

According to the route, Wang An first went to Xicheng District to buy some letter paper and envelopes, and then went to Beicheng District to buy stamps and pens.

After shopping, Wang An parked his tricycle in an alley and started writing with a pen in his left hand.

"Uncle, are you left-handed? How do you write with your left hand?" Xiaotong raised her head, her eyes widened with doubts.

Because of the nourishment of the white peach and grass honey produced in the dungeon, now Xiao Tong's body is much better than that of her peers, with black hair and a red face, she looks very cute.

Wang An couldn't help pinching her face, seeing her cute frowning expression, smiled lightly, "Because uncle is going to do bad things and can't be discovered by others, so he has to use his left hand, Xiaotong, please don't tell others !"

"Yeah!" Xiaotong nodded fiercely.

Although she didn't understand, if Wang An didn't let him tell others, she definitely wouldn't.

Because of his inconvenient left hand, Wang An spent more than ten minutes writing before finishing the letter.

During the period, a waste product was collected, which delayed some time.

After finishing writing, Wang An went out of the alley without any hesitation, and stuffed the envelope into the mailbox as he passed by an alley.

This letter is naturally the report letter written by Wang An.

In this day and age, the report letter is extremely powerful, and what Wang An wrote was not a trivial matter, and he wrote a line of remarks very thoughtfully. If it is not dealt with, even more explosive content will appear in the senior leadership.

Presumably, those who read this letter should not have the guts to ignore it and suppress it.

It's even useless even if the other party suppresses it.

If no results are seen, Wang An will definitely continue to write.

However, at that time, it was not only written to the rolling mill, but also received by the street office, police station, etc.

Let's see how he will press down then!

As for the content of the letter, there is not much, and it is aimed at three people.

He Yuzhu, Da Ye, Qin Huairu!

These three guys provoked Wang An yesterday, how could Wang An not take revenge? !

In the letter, one of them was to report He Yuzhu, stealing public property, and having an improper relationship with the widow Qin Huairu.

And to report Qin Huairu, it is said that she cheated money and sold misery everywhere in the factory, had ambiguous affairs with many workers, and did not obey women's morals.

Originally, Wang An also reported the uncle.

However, after thinking about it later, the uncle is an eighth-level fitter in the factory.

Simply, Wang An tore up the place where he reported the uncle, and wrote it down in his heart.

Wait until you find a chance to engage in this old thing again!

After submitting the report letter, it is the normal waste collection work.

When collecting waste products, Wang An did not forget to remind that if there are scrapped bicycles, different prices can be given according to the quality. The better the quality, the higher the price.

Anyway, they are making money for the buying station, not spending their own money, and Wang An doesn't feel bad about it.

And after this news spread, there will definitely be more bad bicycles sent to the buying station than before.

Can save bicycles and tricycles faster, presumably the stationmaster Zhou will not care about the extra two or three yuan.

One afternoon passed, and when Wang An returned to the purchasing station, the bucket of the tricycle was almost full of things.

Stationmaster Zhou has been waiting for Wang An to come back. Seeing that Wang An has collected so many waste products, he nodded in satisfaction, and then got down to business.

"I have already greeted my comrades in arms. The parts will arrive tomorrow. Is there any problem with you?"

Stationmaster Zhou took out all his savings and bought a lot of new parts, so he had to save up a car first.

This is what he wants to ride, so he can't just use second-hand ones.

Wang An understood, nodded and said, "As long as there are enough parts, I will be fine!"

Chapter 20

After get off work, when he got home, Wang An cooked a pot of two-color rice and stir-fried vegetables, and he wanted to take out the marinated rabbit meat that was frozen yesterday and heat it up.

The stewed pork is inherently resistant to storage. In this winter, the temperature is several degrees below zero, and this dish will not go bad after a day.

However, at most it is a day, and it will deteriorate if it is left longer, unless it is kept on fire.

But Wang An won't be at home all the time, so he plans to finish eating the rabbit meat today.

"I've done too much. Big Mom didn't come yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't have eaten all day!"

Wang An lamented that there was not enough meat to eat. If other people in the courtyard knew about it, they would definitely want to beat Wang An.

This is meat, but you still think you can't finish it, what kind of family!

In the whole courtyard, the only ones who can usually eat meat are the first and second uncles, as well as Xu Damao and He Yuzhu.

Others, like the third uncle, feel distressed when they eat vegetables and radishes every day.

The Jia family cooks by themselves, that is, steamed corn bread with flour porridge.Being able to eat so full without starving the three children was all due to the leftovers He Yuzhu brought from the rolling mill!

Eating meat is not something ordinary people can eat!

Wang An and Xiaotong finished their dinner and washed the pots and bowls, and then they were ready to go to bed.

During the period, while washing dishes, I ran into people in the yard.

It's just that Wang An didn't want to get involved in anything in the courtyard, and the most he could do when meeting people was to nod his head, and he didn't say a word if he could.

Although it seemed a bit lonely in this way, it really prevented a lot of trouble.