I became a poor little sophora japonica in the courtyard

There is no one to be seen here now. Even the gatekeeper in the message room at the factory gate has closed the factory gate and gone to watch an open-air movie.

Huaihua crossed the main road of the steel mill and came to the office area of ​​the steel mill. There was a five-story office building and two three-story small buildings.

She went straight up the stairs to the fifth floor of the office building. The building was silent, with no signs of activity. She turned on the perspective function and began to observe the offices one by one.

The first three floors of this building are all departments. The big office is where the clerks work, and there is a small room inside it that serves as the independent office of the department head.

The fourth floor is the office of each department-level cadre. These are slightly more luxurious than the offices below, and each independent office is equipped with a sofa and coffee table for receiving guests.

The fifth floor is where the Party Secretary's office, the factory director's office, the labor union chairman's office, and the deputy factory directors' offices are located. These are more luxurious than the offices of department-level cadres, with two rooms, one for office and one for rest.

Huaihua scanned all the offices one by one. The party secretary's office seemed to have been unused for a long time. There were no office supplies in it, and the desk was covered in dust.

The factory director's office opened Huaihua's eyes. In the lounge there, there were piles and rows of cigarettes and alcohol. Maotai, Wuliangye, Jiannanchun, and the worst was Fenjiu. Zhonghua, Mudan, Fenghuang, Da Chongjiu, all of which were good cigarettes that could not be bought outside.

It seems that Director Yang is not a good person. This canteen is his masterpiece. He is a department-level cadre who likes to eat and drink. He spoiled a cook to the point of lawlessness and brought lunch boxes home every day. He is no different from Li Huaide. In the end, he still ruined the steel mill.

Huaihua took all the cigarettes and alcohol he had hidden in the inner lounge and put them into the warehouse of the post station, leaving nothing for him.

The office of the union chairman is the most rudimentary. The union is just a government office with no real power.

The remaining deputy factory director's offices were of varying sizes and levels of wealth. Only the one in the corner caught Huaihua's attention.

Could this be Li Huaide's office? His lounge doesn't have even half the cigarettes and alcohol of Director Yang, but the quality is higher than Director Yang's, all of which are specially supplied.

Director Yang's Moutai is packaged in white porcelain bottles, while Li Huaide's Moutai is all packaged in earthenware bottles. The words "special supply" are printed on the cigarette boxes!

Li Huaide's father-in-law was a ministerial-level cadre. He made his fortune partly because of his father-in-law, so it was not surprising that he had these cigarettes and alcohol specially supplied to senior cadres.

Under the bed in his lounge, there was a mahogany box hidden. Inside was gold, silver, jewelry, jade, large and small yellow croakers, bundles of banknotes, and even seven or eight imported men's and women's watches.

Huaihua gave him the cigarettes, alcohol and boxes. She turned her eyes to Li Huaide's desk. There was a full drawer of Chinese patent medicines for replenishing blood and kidney deficiency.

In the top drawer was a gun holster, which contained a brand new pistol, two spare magazines, and a box of yellow bullets. Huaihua turned on the scanning function!

Name: Type 54 pistol.

Era: Contemporary.

Value: This shopping platform does not support arms trading.

Huaihua also took all these things into the post station warehouse. It would be best if you didn't need them, but you couldn't be without them.

She seemed to have found this kind of pistol in the desks of several department-level cadres just now. Huaihua went back to the fourth floor and took all the bullets from the drawers of the desks of those department-level cadres. She didn't take the pistol!

Huaihua got what she wanted and left the office building contentedly. In fact, she didn't need those bundles of money, but they just satisfied her psychological needs. Having money in her pocket made her feel at ease.

She sneaked into the lighted basketball court again. The movie was at its climax and everyone was staring at the big screen intently. No one paid any attention to her.

Ten minutes later, Ashima finally ended. The lights in the basketball court were brightly lit, and the audience began to walk towards the factory gate.

"Ezi, you guys go back first. The factory leaders will invite me to dinner in the cafeteria later."

While Xu Damao was putting his projector back in place, he asked Lou Xiao'e for instructions.

"Drink less! Go home early." Lou Xiao'e had nothing to say. Xu Damao brought up the factory leader, and she couldn't deny him face.

Lou Xiao'e took Huaihua and left! Now on the basketball court full of lights, voices calling for children and daughters were heard one after another. Qin Huairu was also among them!

After much difficulty, they managed to call Banggeng and Xiaodang. Qin Huairu asked Banggeng to take her aunt back first, and she was going to the cafeteria to find Shazhu to arrange accommodation for her cousin.

Qin Huairu entered the kitchen of the First Canteen. Sha Zhu was at the stove, asking Ma Hua to serve the dishes. Qin Huairu came over and asked him when he would be back? Where would her cousin stay at night?

Sha Zhu's mind is full of revenge on Xu Damao, so how can he care about this? He asked Qin Huairu to bring her cousin home tonight to squeeze in first, as he would be home very late today. He would wait until tomorrow to officially meet Qin Jingru for a blind date!

Qin Huairu turned her butt and walked away without looking back! If you don't care about it, who can you blame if it doesn't work out?

Huaihua was tired and sleepy, and her short legs could hardly move. Lou Xiaoe picked her up. It took an hour to go to the steel mill and back, so it was really not worth it to watch a free movie.

Lou Xiao'e walked too slowly while holding her. When the two of them arrived at No. 95 Siheyuan, Qin Huairu had already arrived home.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Lou and returning to her own home, her aunt Qin Jingru insisted on sharing a bed with her. It seemed that she would not be able to enter the space again tonight!

In the canteen of the steel mill, there was a lot of laughter and singing. Xu Damao was raising his glass to make a toast!

"Dear factory leaders, I, Xu Damao, am lucky to be able to drink with you at the same table. I, Xu Damao, have a rule for drinking: one big and three small, everything is the same."

"What does one big and three small mean?" Director Yang asked with interest after hearing this.

"The reason for this is that the leader is important. If the leader drinks one cup, a small person like me has to drink three cups," Xu Damao explained.

"What if I drink three cups?" Deputy Director Li next to him couldn't help but interrupt.

"If the leader drinks three cups, then I will drink nine cups." Xu Damao patted his chest and said boldly.

"Okay! Projectionist Xu is brave! Then we will risk our lives to accompany you tonight."

Director Yang laughed out loud! He was never afraid of anyone when it came to drinking. He was looking forward to meeting a worthy opponent so that he could drink to his heart's content.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the table became lively. Xu Damao toasted everyone one by one, and only when the leaders put down their cups did he drink three or five cups of wine.

In the kitchen of the First Canteen, Sha Zhu finished making the last dish of fresh fish soup. He asked his apprentice Ma Hua to serve the dishes to the small restaurant, and he could go home after get off work.

"Master, it's just as you expected! Xu Damao has drunk too much. The leaders are discussing and preparing to call a driver to take him back."

After serving the dishes, Ma Hua ran over excitedly to tell his master a good news. When Sha Zhu heard this, the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

"Alright! Just do what you need to do, leave everything here to me."

After Sha Zhu sent his apprentice Ma Hua home, he took off his apron and went to the cafeteria.

"Dear leaders, are you satisfied with the dishes tonight?" Sha Zhu nodded and bowed as he entered the private room.

"Thank you for your hard work tonight, Shazhu! Come over and toast to all the leaders."

Director Yang beckoned Sha Zhu to his side and asked him to toast the leaders. He was quite satisfied with Sha Zhu's cooking skills, and bringing friends and comrades to eat earned him a lot of face.

"Hey! Isn't this Xu Damao? Why is he drunk? Luckily he and I live in the same compound. I'll take him home after this is over."

After Sha Zhu toasted everyone, he pretended to see Xu Damao lying drunk, and immediately volunteered to take Xu Damao home.

The leaders were very pleased when they heard this! They were worried about how to send Xu Damao back home. They didn't know where his home was. When they heard that Sha Zhu was his neighbor, they felt relieved to hand him over to Sha Zhu.

Another half an hour later, the leaders left after having enough food and drink. Sha Zhu walked over with a grim smile and slapped Xu Damao on the face.

Fearing that he would suddenly wake up in the middle of the night, he went to the kitchen to get some cooking wine, pried open Xu Damao's mouth, and forced him to drink half a bottle. Then he picked up one of his legs and dragged him into the canteen kitchen like a dead dog.

Hehe! Sun thief, you have fallen into Grandpa's hands tonight, right? Grandpa will treat you well tonight!