I am doing well in the Siheyuan

The order at the steel rolling mill remained basically stable, and letters of complaint from various places fell on deaf ears and were destined to receive no response.

However, Ye Ming did not want to invest too much energy in the factory, so he took the initiative to apply for demotion on the grounds of appeasing public grievances.

After several phone calls, Ye Ming became stubborn and no one could stop him, so his superiors had to follow the procedures.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

Ye Ming was in a good mood that day and walked into Uncle Guan's courtyard carrying two bottles of Wuliangye.

Before I even stepped into the house, I saw Han Chunming with his head down and a look of remorse, as if he had made a mistake and was being punished.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"This guy was fired from the food factory."

Hou Paolan saw the excitement, but did not take Han Chunming's experience seriously and said jokingly:

"Fired by the food factory? I thought it was a big deal."

Ye Ming placed the wine steadily on the eight-immortal table and sat down at random.

Han Chunming had just joined the food factory a while ago, and had originally planned to give this job opportunity to Su Meng, whom he had long admired. However, the other party had no interest in this "hard-earned" position, and after the college entrance examination was resumed, she only wanted to go to college.

Cheng Jianjun was also quietly preparing for the exam, but Han Chunming was the only one who was working as a worker in the factory in a daze.

Ye Ming knew that this kid was not someone who was content with the status quo. How could this small world of a food factory trap a real dragon like him?

After the three men finished their glasses, Han Chunming hurriedly stood up and refilled them.

He said with a bitter face: "Master, I dare not tell my family about this. My mother dreams of me having a stable job. If they knew that I was fired, they would definitely not forgive me!"

"How long have you been in the factory? What did you do to get fired?"

"It was about collecting eggs. I went to the countryside to buy some eggs and sold them to our factory's purchasing department. The factory leader found out and accused me of speculation. Because the amount was not small, I was fired. Now I can't even retrieve my file."

"It's your fault!" Ye Ming chewed peanuts, and his words made Han Chunming even more frustrated.

"If you can go wrong just by moving a few baskets of eggs, what big things can you accomplish?"

"That's right, it's useless. Let's have another drink." Uncle Guan knew that Ye Mingding had already thought of a way out for Han Chunming, so he was not in a hurry to interrupt.

"You are joining in the fun. I was really careful this time, and nothing went wrong the previous times. Who knew how the factory got wind of it and caught me this time." Han Chunming felt more and more aggrieved. Such a safe way of making money should not have such problems.

"Where else could the news have come from? Not many people should know about this, right?" Ye Ming asked.

"Impossible." Han Chunming denied it flatly.

"Only Taozi and Xiaoli know about this. They can't betray me."

Ye Ming sneered.

"Is it naive or stupid? People's hearts are hidden in their stomachs. When faced with absolute interests, there are no absolutely trustworthy friends.

Besides the two of them, does your childhood sweetheart Su Meng know about this? And does Cheng Jianjun, who has always been competing with you in your yard, also know about this? Do you think others will treat you the same way you treat them? If it weren't for Uncle Guan's face, I wouldn't bother to care about a self-righteous guy like you! "

"Don't be so quick to refute. Do you think Taozi and Xiaoli are so trustworthy? Do you think that if you take all the responsibility on yourself, these people will be grateful to you for the rest of their lives?"

Although Han Chunming has talent in collecting and business, he is easily emotional. He could spend thirty or forty years on a woman like Su Meng, calling it loyalty. In Ye Ming's opinion, this is extremely foolish.

The words were harsh, and Han Chunming lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Grandpa Guan asked Ye Ming: "Looking at your lesson, I think Chunming has suffered a lot this time. Now that you are the director of the steel rolling mill, do you have any ideas for Chunming losing his job?"

When Han Chunming heard that Ye Ming was promoted to the director of the steel rolling mill, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes again. The original intention of this trip was to ask Uncle Guan for help, to say a few good words in front of Ye Ming, and to find a position for himself in the steel rolling mill.

However, the files could not be retrieved, and it was simply a fantasy to enter the factory without special channels.

Ye Ming waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it. My position as factory director will be replaced soon. There's no point in looking for me."

"Withdrawn? What do you mean?" Uncle Guan was confused and Han Chunming became anxious.

"Yes, the results have already come out, right? Who can remove you from your position?"

"Haven't you noticed the public outcry recently? The inspection team's desks are already piled with letters reporting me. We have to give an explanation.

Anyway, I don't care about the trivial matters of the steel mill. I estimate that the results will be available in two days. "Ye Ming's words were half true and half false. Uncle Guan and Hou Polan knew his temperament and thought there might be something else behind the matter, but they did not investigate further.

When Han Chunming heard this, he felt as if he had lost his parents, and his last hope was shattered.

"Then I'm completely screwed, right?"

"Who says you have to work in a factory? You have no ambition. You have been following Master Guan since you were eleven years old, but you haven't learned any knowledge or experience in all these years."

Ye Ming accused Han Chunming mercilessly, without any politeness in his words.

Uncle Guan and Marquis Polan also echoed the voice.

"It's really embarrassing, Chunming, don't mention me as your master when you go out. I can't bear this humiliation."

"Hey, the more you tell me not to speak, the more I'm going to speak. Anyway, I'm stuck with you guys. If you don't help me find a way out today, I won't leave!"

Knowing that he would not be able to report back like this, Han Chunming simply started to cheat.

"Okay, okay, look at your ambition. As for the road, I have two suggestions."

Upon hearing this, Han Chunming quickly approached Ye Ming and asked with a big smile on his face, "Which two roads?"

"First, go to college."

"Then let's go straight to the second one." Han Chunming's face suddenly lost its luster. He had no interest in taking the college entrance examination. He felt sleepy as soon as he picked up a book. He was a typical poor student.

"Then there is only the second option left. Follow the Marquis of Rags and collect scraps. After a few years, you can inherit his legacy."

"Collecting junk? This..." Han Chunming looked embarrassed. After all, this profession was not decent enough to be made public, and his family would definitely not agree to let him do this job.

A proud person like Su Meng would not want her boyfriend to be a rag collector running around in the alleys.

But before Han Chunming could express his opinion, Hou Polan became dissatisfied.

"Aren't you stealing my business? You've almost taken over all the territory in the city, and now you want to compete with me for the little bit of business I have left? No, no, Chunming, it's so prestigious to say you're a college student. Just say you want to go to college, your family will definitely support you. If you want to come and collect scrap from me, it's still unclear whether your mother will recognize you as her son!"