I am doing well in the Siheyuan

"Okay, stop pretending to be good and ungrateful. It's not a big deal. Deputy Director Li wanted to make a fuss about it, but I suppressed it.

Now is the critical period for the selection of model workers, you better take it easy."

"Leader, you have the final say."

"Don't give me that crap. By the way, the boss called and said that the ginseng at home has been used up and asked you to send some more over."

"It's finally finished."

Things finally made some progress, and Ye Ming felt relieved.

"Hey, why do I feel like an outsider? Is there something behind the conversation between you and the big boss?"

Director Yang leaned back in his chair, feeling somewhat confused.

He remembered that the big boss was not so easy to get along with, and how come the relationship between Ye Ming and him progressed so quickly when Ye Ming had only been in contact with him for a short time?

"Look at what you said. How could you be an outsider? Before the big boss came to see me, he had to call you first, right?"

"Hey, so I've become the sounding board between you two?"

Although there were constant discussions in the factory, Ye Ming did not take it to heart.

After get off work, I picked up Xiaoxin and went straight to the boss's house.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

"Boss, are you saying something bad about me again?"

Ye Ming took Xiao Xin's hand and walked into the living room with a smile. The girl was no longer as reserved as she was at the beginning, and took the initiative to greet the big boss and his wife.

"Look at that little girl Xiao Xin, and then look at you, you are so frivolous all day long.

I am a leader after all, but you have become a hands-off boss and are now ordering me around."

The big boss complained to Ye Ming.

"How dare I tell you to do that? I have no other choice. If I could handle it myself, I wouldn't let you worry about it."

Ye Ming had long been accustomed to the way his senior boss spoke and found it quite cordial and not unfamiliar.

"Boss, how's that going?"

"Let's talk later. Did you bring the things?"

Ye Ming handed over the package, which contained twenty ginseng plants, and I heard they were of quite a high age.

"I haven't heard of any cooperative in Beijing growing this kind of thing. Where did you dig up so much ginseng?"

The big boss brought up the old matter again, but still failed to get the answer he wanted.

Ye Ming said a few perfunctory words and turned to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After the meal, of course, I had to play a few games of chess with the boss.

"There's a dinner party the day after tomorrow. Come over and I'll introduce you to some people."

Ye Ming was delighted. Seeing that the five pieces on the chessboard were about to be connected, he cleverly and deliberately revealed a flaw.

The big boss blocked the chess path without making a sound.

"If you say that, it must be nothing good. If it's just a small matter, you can solve it yourself."

As soon as Ye Ming opened his mouth, the big boss guessed what he wanted to say and retorted unhappily.

"You are really observant. Apart from you, no one else can intervene in this matter."

"Come on, kid, stop beating around the bush and just speak your mind."

"Well, I told you, it's not a big deal. I just want to go to the scrap yard to buy some things."

Ye Ming stated his purpose, and the leader frowned after hearing it.

This sentence sounds a bit confusing. If you think about it carefully, it is indeed quite puzzling.

"Going to a scrap yard to buy things? You're really good, but now you've developed to the point of competing with the scrap yard for business?"

The big boss widened his eyes, puzzled by Ye Ming's actions.

This kid always plays by his own rules. He might be planning something one second, but in the next second he suddenly has the idea of ​​dealing with junk.

However, in Ye Ming's hands, even the most bizarre things can become natural and logical.

"It's not that exaggerated. I just want to find something useful in it."

“Not a lot, right?”

"not much."

"That's no problem."

No matter how strict the management is, there will always be loopholes, and this is true for any department.

People can find loopholes in the market, let alone scrap collection stations.

If the quantity Ye Ming needs is too large, this matter might be a bit tricky.

But if it's just odds and ends, the problem can be easily solved.

In the compound, before Liu Haizhong even entered the house, he heard crying and shouting coming from inside, which had not stopped since last night.

"That's enough, stop crying. Call everyone in the yard here. Don't you think our family has been embarrassed enough?"

Despite all the changes in the family, Liu Haizhong's status in the family remains as stable as before, and his words are still law in the family.

Aunt Er covered the left half of her face and dared not scream anymore.

To say it doesn't hurt is absolutely a lie.

It was undoubtedly unrecognizable, and the swelling was as huge as the bangs.

Looking at this appearance, Ye Ming's palm was really cruel.

"It hurts so much that I'm dying. What did Deputy Director Li say? Can they arrest that villain Ye Ming?"

"Why arrest him? With Director Yang backing him up, the security department won't dare to touch a hair on his head because of this.

Although the incident has become a big deal, the factory leaders have not taken any action. I think we have to bear the loss ourselves."

Liu Haizhong was in a gloomy mood and felt very aggrieved.

Now he is looked down upon wherever he goes, and the pointing and criticizing behind his back almost exposes him.

Aunt Er felt a chill in her heart and asked, "Can't you get the medical expenses back?"

I went to the hospital today and spent another five dollars.

My savings were not much to begin with, and now it’s even worse.

How can you support a family of four for two months with just a dozen dollars?

Even so, if there is really no other way, you can only borrow some money and live frugally to get through it.

But Deputy Director Li still owes more than 70 yuan.

Just thinking about that gift list was enough to make Liu Hai feel exhausted.

"I'll go to the factory tomorrow to negotiate for it. If they don't punish me for beating someone, they should at least reimburse my medical expenses. If that doesn't work, I'll just pack up the scraps at home and try my luck at Beixinqiao Trust Bank tomorrow to see if I can get some money back."

No matter how hard life is, we have to live on and life must go on.

As more information came out, the discussions in the factory gradually subsided.

Since it involved Director Yang and Deputy Director Li, no one dared to discuss it casually.

On the other hand, after the heat of the Xu Damao incident subsided, Director Lou made a special trip to the steel rolling mill.

Lou Xiao'e also came along.

She hadn't tasted Ye Ming's cooking for a long time, and her mouth suddenly felt bland.

"Director Yang, I heard that something big happened in our factory recently?"

"Hey, it's not a big deal. An employee was instigated by someone and falsely accused me of accepting bribes. Now the truth has been found out and dealt with."

"Is there really such a thing?"

Although Director Yang said it lightly, Lou Zhiren heard the hidden meaning in it.

Apparently, a power struggle within the steel mill has surfaced.

And in this contest, Director Yang seemed to have the upper hand.

"It's a small matter, Mr. Lou, don't worry about it."

"That's good. By the way, how is Xiaoye doing recently?"