Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

After Zhang Xingwang finished speaking, he left Wang Xiulan, who was stunned, and went out to work with his elder sister. It was the elder sister's action of running up and then riding a bicycle after leaving the yard that scared Zhang Xingwang, but at first glance, she looked very cool.

Watching the elder sister drawing the dragon crookedly and gradually going away, Zhang Xingwang was worried for her. Fortunately, the steel mill was not far away, so she should be able to get there after two or three falls...

When the fourth sister finished cleaning up the dishes and was about to leave, Wang Xiulan came back to her senses, grabbed her think tank Comrade Zhang Ruonan, and asked in disbelief:

"Ruonan, your brother lied to me, didn't he? His work attitude is not as good as the old janitor who always sleeps in the factory. At least he knows to sleep in the janitor's room..."

The fourth sister thought quickly, thinking about the huge power behind her brother, and replied as a matter of course:

"How is that possible? It must be true. Just ask my second brother-in-law tonight and you'll know. There's no need for me to talk nonsense about this kind of thing. Besides, isn't this a good thing? Mom, why do you look a little unhappy?"

"It's a good thing, but how can I be happy? This bastard wants me to learn the style of a cadre mother. I don't even know any cadre mother. If he doesn't get promoted by the end of the year, then I will be blamed. Your grandmother will definitely make fun of me to death."

The fourth sister was almost going crazy. It just so happened that everything happened recently touched her blind spot in knowledge. There was nothing in the books about her brother and sister, and she couldn't analyze the little information she knew. This was not something that could be figured out with a simple brain. She could only comfort Wang Xiulan and said:

"Mom, didn't I tell you about morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor last time? Think about it yourself..."

"The question is what should I do with this cadre's mother? God knows what kind of style he has..."

"I don't know either. Anyway, they definitely wouldn't lock the meat in the cupboard..."

The fourth sister also went to class. Wang Xiulan held the little girl and pondered for a long time. She felt that she was hiding her flesh and no one else knew about it. It must be that the fourth girl was greedy...

As for the work style issue, she planned to wait for her second son-in-law to come back and ask him clearly, in case her son lied to her. She unconsciously recalled the moral, intellectual and physical aspects, and felt a little dizzy. She even put away the dictionary and let the little girl play by herself, and went back to her room to lie down...

Zhang Xingwang had just sat down at his desk for a short while when his only team member, Xiao Zhou, told him that Director Qi was looking for him, probably about Liu Lan, so Zhang Xingwang went to see his good brother.

Director Qi seems to be very busy every day. Every time I see him, he is either busy or on the way to a meeting. His work attitude is comparable to Director Wang's. After all, Director Wang knows the working hours and the off-get off work hours, but this good brother doesn't even have the basic concept of time and comes to work on time every day.

Zhang Xingwang didn't know when he would get off work and go home, because he always left on time, and when he left, Director Qi was still busy. According to everyone, they would have dinner here.

When I was a section chief, my wife came to take him home a few times, and I thought he was keeping a mistress, but later I just ignored her and basically let her go...

After Zhang Xingwang entered the room, he looked at Director Qi, who looked a little haggard, and asked casually:

"Brother Qi, you look quite depressed. Did you sleep on the floor yesterday?"

"How can you talk to your boss like that? I can't tell you even if I sleep on the floor. Let's get down to business first..."

Then Director Qi gave Zhang Xingwang a document, which was said to be the work of someone who had worked all day and night yesterday, and had thoroughly investigated Liu Lan's brother-in-law at the furniture factory...

Zhang Xingwang took it and took a closer look, and immediately felt that the evil ideas were forced out of him. This guy has just been a regular employee for a year, and it might be more difficult for him to get a house than for Xiao Zhou to be a team leader.

There is a dormitory but it is a private dormitory. He should be able to accept getting married in the dormitory, but the girl definitely cannot accept it.

After all, his looks are one thing, but the main point is that he has no money in his pocket. No one dares to marry him without any hope. Those who are not well off will not look down on the dormitory. After all, it is not pleasant to pull the curtains in summer, let alone have children.

It's not okay for people from the countryside. They don't mind that he lives in the dormitory, but they despise him for having no money. If you ask about his family situation, you can tell the story from his brother in just the time it takes to smoke a cigarette. After all, the two brothers work in the same factory.

He would only consider it if he couldn't survive. The problem was that he didn't have a fixed amount of money, so he could only focus on his sister-in-law. No matter how difficult it was, it was better than being single now. He racked his brains to come up with a crooked idea and give it a try. What if it worked?

He told Director Qi about his analysis, and Director Qi nodded repeatedly, and asked him to continue thinking about helping each other. After all, with his smart brain and chatterbox, this job should not be too easy.

Zhang Xingwang flatly rejected Director Qi's proposal and asked for his opinion. Director Qi secretly said it was a pity but still insisted on the plan of the day before yesterday, and said to Zhang Xingwang earnestly:

"You have just started to learn about these things. Some things cannot be done based on personal preference. You have to understand the boundary between morality and regulations. No matter how miserable someone is, you cannot use morality to solve the problem. In principle, you must follow the regulations. Even if you have some ideas, you can only relax on the details.

Because some things are indeed morally justifiable, but they are just a little off in terms of regulations. You think you are doing good things, but whether others appreciate it or not makes things more complicated, and they even suspect you of having problems. "

"Brother Qi, what you said is too profound. I don't think it's useful to me. After all, I'm just a temporary team leader, as you know. I think I still prefer to work in the office and do some shopping..."

Director Qi felt even more uncomfortable when he saw that this guy had no ambition at all. He adjusted his expression and continued in a relaxed tone:

"You have this kind of thought because you haven't found the motivation to work. Look at how busy I am every day and how fulfilling it is..."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Xingwang's indifferent death, and then changed the subject and continued:

“Your situation this time is indeed a bit of a headache, but you don’t know about other situations. If you encounter someone with corrupt morals, it will be different. The rules are dead and the people are alive. It is not impossible for you to slightly skip the rules.

Even if what he did was a little short of the regulations, you can still righteously charge him with multiple crimes and punish him for his worst offenses.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t accept it. Basically, no one will stand up for a person with corrupt morals. You can also use your own preferences to treat him harshly and win the applause of the crowd. That feeling is so comfortable. Let me tell you about a time when I…”

Zhang Xingwang became more excited after listening to this. After all, this was a new thing. Director Qi's exaggerated and vivid story was emphasized, which made him seem as if he was not only possessed by a contractor, but also served as the director and dean of the institute.

When he was excited, he gestured his position and posture at that time, and said seriously, "These are all true stories."

When Director Qi was talking about the punishment at the end, his face turned red. After all, the most the street office could do was to sweep the yard or the street, and the more serious punishment was to sweep the toilet...