Siheyuan: I earned foreign exchange in the heyday

No matter how much he beat or scolded, he still had to take care of his son. After dinner, the second uncle Liu Haizhong brought his second son to Chen Changan's house.

Looking at the second uncle carrying cigarettes and alcohol, Chen Changan was speechless. This courtyard was really a small temple with strong demons. If Liu Guangtian was not brought along, Chen Changan could not guess what the second uncle was going to do, but he brought cigarettes, alcohol and children with him.

Aren't they just here to ask for a job? Chen Changan was also frightened by these neighbors in the courtyard.

You say that some leaders just eat what they are supposed to eat, take what they are supposed to take, and have no problems at all.

Chen Changan was reported just because he drove his motorcycle out for a spin.

If we arrange a job for the second uncle's family, will other families come and ask for help?

Yan Fugui came to Chen Changan to ask for a job, but you didn't give it to him? You did it for others but not for me? I'll sue you.

Qin Huairu came over and asked Chen Changan to arrange the work.

They all come here to work, and after dinner every day I entertain these neighbors at home.

When they were more demanding, all the country relatives, neighbors, sisters and brothers within five degrees of mourning came.

Is this a joke? In addition, Chen Changan was frustrated by the Yan family. Chen Changan even felt that even if he did not fire Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiecheng's incident would make Yan Jiefang find a way to harm him.

After all, they are our brothers, and no matter how much we help them, we are still outsiders.

From then on, Chen Changan decided that no one in the yard would help, no matter how big or small the matter was.

What the second uncle intended today would ultimately be impossible to accomplish.

At this time, the second uncle Liu Haizhong didn't know yet, and as soon as he entered the door, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Director Chen, good evening."

Chen Changan, who never hits a smiling person, reluctantly said, "Second uncle, what are you doing?"

Seeing the second uncle being so humble, Chen Changan felt very comfortable.

The second uncle said, "I heard that our honeycomb coal processing factory is going to be changed into the Sijiucheng Motorcycle Factory. My second son has been unemployed at home, so I was thinking that Director Chen, please help me and find a job for him."

Seeing that Chen Changan had just finished speaking, he frowned and continued, "I only know the rules. You arrange a formal job for him and I will pay 300 yuan. What do you think?"

This sentence made Chen Changan speechless. It is true that many factory jobs have clear prices, but this money is too hot for Chen Changan.

He was not short of money, especially when he was purchasing, he earned a lot. Let alone three hundred, even three thousand would not be looked down upon by Chen Changan.

On the other hand, if the money is collected today, the news will spread everywhere in a few days. Even if Chen Changan is the factory director, he cannot cover the sky with one hand.

If my leaders hear this, my image will probably be greatly reduced.

Also, Chen Changan heard that the regular workers at the steel rolling mill are all making 5, so with your , are you looking down on the motorcycle factory?

Liu Haizhong is afraid that he has no handle. There is no sign of the new factory yet, and we don't know what the factory leadership team will be like in the future, at least we don't know what the secretary will be like.

By leaving a handle for others, are you afraid that you don't have any handle and others can take advantage of you?

Chen Changan said directly, "Second Uncle, where did you hear this? The motorcycle factory is going to be newly built, and whether I am the factory director or not, the appointment has not been made yet. How dare I say that I am the factory director at this time?

Even if the leaders finally recognize me and make me the factory director, you may not know that the factory director is only responsible for production. As for personnel, that is the job of the secretary.

I am just a young man, how dare I interfere in personnel matters? "

Second uncle Liu Haizhong listened to Chen Changan's words. He looked down on Chen Changan in his heart. If the factory director didn't care about personnel matters and arranged a few people, would the secretary not agree?

We are all in the same factory, and we see each other every day. I just want to be an ordinary regular worker, not a workshop director or deputy factory director. How can the secretary not give you this face?

Anyway, Liu Haizhong didn't believe it. As for what he meant by "I'm not the factory director?" Liu Haizhong thought to himself, "Are you planning to take me for a fool?"

This has been spreading like wildfire outside, how could it be false?

Liu Haizhong also knew that a regular worker in the steel mill was paid 500 yuan, and the motorcycle factory hadn't even been built yet. Who knew what the situation would be like in the future?

Chen Changan is just a young man. In a few years, he will ruin the factory. He may not be able to make up for the loss.

But at this time, the second uncle Liu Haizhong also knew that he was begging someone, so he didn't dare to get angry like he did at home. So he said carefully, "Then four hundred, do you think it's okay?"

Chen Changan's patience had been worn out by Liu Haizhong, and he said directly, "Second Uncle, it's not that I won't do it for you, and this is not a matter of how much money you have. This is a matter of principle. In principle, the factory director does not interfere in personnel matters."

"Five hundred, is five hundred okay? This is the price offered by this steel mill." Liu Haizhong said hurriedly, looking at Chen Changan's stubborn look.

Chen Changan said, "Second Uncle, please go back. This is not a matter of money. You have found the wrong person."

Chen Changan stood up and, out of politeness, prepared to see Liu Haizhong off and close the door.

Seeing Chen Changan standing up to see him off, Liu Haizhong got completely furious and said directly, "Six hundred, is six hundred not enough for me? Changan, don't be too greedy. You need so many people for a new factory. Don't let me be the only one to make the money."

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Chen Changan didn't have much contact with his second uncle Liu Haizhong. All he knew was that he wanted to be a leader and liked to beat children.

Now I know there is a reason why I can't be a leader. I didn't expect Liu Haizhong to be too lazy to leave.

He continued, "Seven hundred, Chen Changan is about right. You won't find such a high price anywhere else."

"Go away, you don't understand what I'm saying, right?"

Liu Haizhong saw that Chen Changan was really angry and didn't want to lie. Only then did he believe that Chen Changan really didn't seem to be able to arrange people.

Then he took Liu Guangtian out. He thought to himself, no wonder he could be the factory director at such a young age, it turns out he has no power at all.

He turned around and saw Liu Guangtian, who was cowering behind him, and kicked him to the ground. He was ready to vent the anger he had just received in front of Chen Changan on his son.

"You are such a loser. Look at your elder brother. He became a cadre right after graduating from a technical secondary school. Look at what the leaders are like."

Cursing and kicking, after a few kicks, Liu Guangtian, unable to bear it any longer, stood up and limped out of the courtyard.

Liu Haizhong, who had a big belly, chased after him for a few steps and was out of breath.

He stopped and looked at Liu Guangtian who was going away and shouted, "Run, and don't come back if you run."

Liu Haizhong, still not satisfied, picked up the honeycomb coal at the door of Yan Fugui's house and threw it at Liu Guangtian with all his strength.

Maybe he had really practiced it, as he hit Liu Guangtian right on the butt.

Liu Guangtian fell to the ground in a dog-eating-shit posture, then stood up regardless of anything, and continued to limp away without even daring to look back.