The Barefoot Doctor of the Siheyuan

Alas, how can this rough man be so impulsive!

. . .

In the face of Director Fan's question, Li Donglai seemed to be ignorant, tilting his head and raising his eyelids.

"Comrade Director, when did I attack Fan Jin?"

Director Fan frowned, and he turned to look at Fan Jinyou.

What the hell is going on here?

Fan Jin was so angry that he slapped the table "bang bang", and said hoarsely: "Li Donglai, you look like a dog, you dare to open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

He pointed to the slap print on his face and roared, "These two slaps are evidence, don't try to deny it!"

"Evidence?" Li Donglai held his arms in his arms and looked at Director Fan sternly: "I admit that the two slaps were indeed slapped by me, but it was a self-defense counterattack. Fan Jin attacked me before, and I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"You, you dare to lie in front of the director of the street office and in front of the public security comrades! This kid is not honest, Zhang Gongan, Wang Gongan, you quickly arrest him." Fan Jinyou's expression changed greatly when he heard the words, he turned to say hello Comrade Police.

The police comrades invariably frowned and folded their arms, but they didn't move.

Is there something wrong with this guy, can you arrest someone if things are not clear?

Thought it was the old world?

Director Fan seemed to understand something, his face drooped down, he took a deep breath, and asked, "Comrade Li Donglai, please tell the story from beginning to end."

"I'm a doctor at the rolling mill. Today's noon..." Li Donglai spent a full 10 minutes explaining the ins and outs of the incident in detail.

In the cubicle, Director Yang nodded with satisfaction when he heard that he did not mention his name and the status of the two old professors.

This kid is not that kind of bully.

However, it was too stubborn.

He gave Secretary Zhou a subtle wink, and Secretary Zhou nodded and walked outside quietly.

After listening to Li Donglai's remarks, Director Fan's eyes suddenly turned bad when he looked at Fan Jinyou: "Old Fan, what Comrade Li Donglai said just now, is it true? The superiors have repeatedly ordered and asked all public-private joint stores and supply and marketing cooperatives to treat them politely. Customers. Can't break unity, have you forgotten?"

"How is that possible!" Fan Jinyou was sweating profusely, and quickly explained: "My old Fan used to be an excellent clerk in the street office, and after becoming a public manager, he took every customer seriously, how could he do it? Such a thing that destroys unity!"

"If you don't believe me, ask other guests!"

As he spoke, he swept the faces of the audience one by one with his gloomy eyes.

The meaning is obvious, I have all of you in my heart.

Who dares to tell me that I'm bald today, don't think about coming to the tavern to buy wine next time.

This is also the basis for Fan Jinyou to dare to go to the street to file a lawsuit against the wicked.

He thought of himself as the official manager of the tavern, representing the street office and controlling the power to sell alcohol.

You have money and tickets, I just won't sell you wine, or I will sell you some wine in water.

What can you do!

In this case, the masses should give him some face.

However, under the guidance of Li Donglai, everyone realized that Fan Jinyou was just playing a big show.

The street office has always served the people, how could it be possible to see him oppressing the people!

Naturally, it will not help Fan Jin to cover up.

Before Director Fan asked, everyone surrounded Director Fan and Fan Jinyou, and they were filled with righteous indignation:

"Lao Fan, in front of the director, you are too bold to speak nonsense with your eyes open."

"I saw with my own eyes that you first waved your arms and wanted to hit Li Donglai, but after they dodged, your head hit the corner of the table."

"Then, like a mad dog, you have to pick up a stick and hit Li Donglai."

"People really couldn't help it, so they slapped you twice."

. . .

Everyone's words made Fan Jinyou's face darken.

In this hot summer, he seemed to have fallen into the ice cave and couldn't help shivering.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Director Fan's face ashen, and he hurriedly hunched over and begged: "Director, I lost control because of Li Donglai's dizziness for a while."

Fan Jin had sweat dripping from his forehead, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

Although he and Director Fan are distant relatives, they will come to the door with gifts during New Years and festivals.

This time, the reason why he was able to change from a small clerk to a public manager of a tavern with real power.

Largely because of this relationship.

But in the case of public anger, Fan Jinyou knew that Director Fan would never protect him.

It's all because of damn Li Donglai.

If it wasn't for him, these alcoholics wouldn't dare to give their opinions at all.

Fan Jinyou's teeth were itching with hatred, his eyes were rolling, and he thought of a vicious idea.

He straightened up, pointed at Li Donglai, and shouted with a sinister look: "Director Fan, you have to decide for me. I think that Li Donglai's money is coming from the wrong way, and it must be speculative. He, let you and the public security comrades deal with it together."

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Chapter 159

In the tavern, it suddenly became silent, everything was silent, and the silence was incomparable.

The property is unknown, and speculation is over. . .This is a great sin to squat on the fence.

Although everyone did not believe that Li Donglai would do such a thing.

But he didn't dare to argue indiscriminately, for fear that he would be implicated.

Xu Huizhen knew Fan Jin well and knew that he was framing Li Donglai.

Li Donglai fell in love with Fan Jinyou because he helped her.

If caught because of this, the kind-hearted Xu Huizhen thinks that she will never feel at ease in her whole life.

Xu Huizhen took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and squeezed into the crowd, pointed at Fan Jinyou with a slender hand, her voice trembling: "Fan Jinyou, I know there is a conflict between us, you think I'm in the tavern to get in your way, and you want to grasp it. Drive away, but you can't frame others with red lips and white teeth."

"Framed out of thin air?" Fan Jin saw that the situation had reversed, and he consciously controlled the audience.

He pursed his hair and said with a sneer, "Li Donglai brought people to dinner today, do you know how many dishes you ordered?"

"Braised carp in soy sauce, stewed chicken with mushrooms, tiger skin knuckles, mutton with scallions, fried radish balls, small belly with pine nuts, smoked rice sausage, and specially asked me to go to the supply and marketing agency to buy soda for him. This big table is enough 50 yuan, plus Arctic Ocean soda and liquor, it will cost 52 yuan.”

"Think about it, whoever treats you will be willing to spend 50 yuan for a meal!"

"If Li Donglai's money didn't come easily, how could it be such a waste of money."

. . .

Xu Hui jumped in her heart.

As the former private manager of the tavern, she knows very well that these dishes are almost all the signature dishes in the tavern.

These days, supplies are scarce, and everyone counts the grains of rice to live.

Even if there is a distinguished guest at home and you need a treat, it is considered generous to come to the tavern and order one or two side dishes.

Li Donglai ordered the entire recipe in one go.

This is simply more arrogant than the capitalists of the old days.

Director Fan's brows twitched into pimples, and he was groaning in his heart.

This Li Donglai is sunny and tough, and has a face full of upright Chinese characters, will he really do something speculative?

However, this is not something she can manage.

If the speculation is reversed, the police station needs to intervene.

Director Fan turned to look at Comrade Public Security: "Lao Niu, this is the business of your police station, can you help me and ask?"

Niu Gongan was very keenly aware of Director Fan's use of the word 'ask'.

Immediately, there was a scruple in his heart, and he walked over with a relaxed attitude: "Comrade Li Donglai, can you explain Fan Jin's question just now?"

"That's a good explanation!" Li Donglai spread his hands to Xiaoxiong with an innocent look on his face: "Today, we have honored guests in our factory, and naturally we will serve them with the most sumptuous dishes."

"Factory?" Niu Gongan didn't seem to believe it.

This is not to say that he is suspicious, but that there are usually canteens in factories these days.

Even if there are senior leaders and comrades from brothers and factories to visit, they will let the cafeteria open a small stove, and generally do not go to the restaurants on the street to eat.

On the one hand, money and food stamps are a big problem.

On the other hand, I am afraid it will cause a bad atmosphere in the society.

Li Donglai didn't answer him this time, but turned his attention to Secretary Zhou who had been standing beside him.

Secretary Zhou sighed, this kid's eyes are too sharp, I'm like an invisible person, you can see it too.

Since Xu Huizhen entered the tavern, Secretary Zhou felt that he understood why Li Donglai chose the tavern for dinner.

This guy wants a hero to save the beauty!

Xu Huizhen is tall and 1.6 meters tall.

At first glance, it seems to be a young girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, but upon closer inspection, she has the charm of a mature woman.

A frown and a smile, all make people's hearts rippling.

No wonder Lee Dong-rae is fascinated.

Now that he meets his eyes, Secretary Zhou knows that it is time for him to play.

This is a busy business, both public and private.

What's more, this is exactly what Director Yang expects.

Secretary Zhou was getting his collar down and was about to squeeze into the crowd when someone patted him on the shoulder.

Turning around, Director Yang had already stood behind him for some time, shook his head at him, and walked over.