Conformity

Chang Yuan knew that the owners of Lanjing would not let it go, but he didn't expect them to block every entrance and exit of the construction site directly this time.

Today, the drizzle is dense, and there is a deep chill on the skin.

Because Chang Yuan was late for a while, he was lucky enough to see the spectacular scene outside the crowd. The entrance in the northeast corner was completely surrounded. Workers, technicians, Zhang Liwei, Wang Yue, etc. were free to come and go as long as they were individuals, but cars were not allowed, and the huge muck The car was artificially stopped after turning, almost cutting off the traffic flow on the city branch road.

Traffic jams are unavoidable. Some car owners who can't walk stay in the car and curse, and some come down to watch and curse. Although it is raining, there is a smell of gunpowder in the air that seems to be detonated at any time.

The owner of Lanjing changed from being irritable this time. He scolded very much and didn't return his words. He just stood on the dirt driveway and didn't walk away despite Zhang Liwei's mouth. Compensation has been paid, but you should stop working.

Chang Yuan pushed aside the crowd and caught a glimpse of the indifferent expressions on the faces of the people in the middle of the road. It may be a kind of determination to fight back with fire, showing a bit of desolation in this gloomy weather.

Zhang Liwei spoke earnestly at the front, "Can you be reasonable, one yard counts for one yard, the compensation is a matter between our group and your community, it would be very unethical if it involves our entire construction site brother, many people on this project rely on Those who eat during working hours have no grievances or enmities with you, you treat them unfairly..."

Listening to the lines over and over again is always somewhat familiar, causing sporadic memories to appear in his mind, and Chang Yuan suddenly finds it ridiculous, because this was the line of the owner of Lanjing half a month ago.

Who is right and who is wrong?One evades responsibility, the other uses violence to control violence, but because there is no reason to speak, it can only be said that Rong Jing made a mistake first.

Chang Yuan squeezed to Wang Yue's side, and found that the man stood calmly by the side, did not go to help Zhang Liwei, even noticed that he was coming, and turned his head to look at Chang Yuan, then silently handed over a cigarette .

This is not Wang Yue's usual aura. Chang Yuan may have a problem with his eyes. He feels that Wang Yue seems to be a little more humane today. At such an equal moment, I thought about it and didn't know what to say, so I simply asked "Morning".

Wang Yue immediately verified Chang Yuan's keen intuition with practical actions. He greeted back uncharacteristically, and then took the initiative to chat. He swiped in the direction of the crowd with his hand holding a cigarette, and then asked, "Xiao Chang, what do you think?" They are blocking doors and stopping cars, how long can they last?"

Chang Yuan mistakenly thought that Wang Yue was mocking the residents of Lanjing for their overreaching, so he said: "Some people compromise quickly, and some people go all the way to the dark. I'm not them, so I can't tell."

Wang Yue was stunned for two seconds, and said as if he remembered something: "You are right."

His brother Wang Wei is typical of the latter kind of person, very hateful.

Chang Yuan didn't trust him, and thought he wanted to do something to Lanjing's owner, so he tentatively said, "What does Mr. Wang think?"

Wang Yue guessed with some emotion: "About three to five days."

Chang Yuan subconsciously felt that he wanted to get out of trouble as soon as possible, and that he was a little blindly optimistic, but in fact this time it was his villainous heart.

"Don't believe it," Wang Yue said with the attitude of someone who has experienced it. "When I was a child, there was something similar to this in my hometown. The cemetery and forest land of the folks were sold privately by the cadres. My old man took everyone to the streets and alleys. Petitions and boycotts started with a huge momentum, but there was no result afterwards. Everyone is looking for a living. If you don’t work, you will cut off the rice and the wolf. It’s not a pursuit of fairness and justice, it’s stupid.”

A palm suddenly fell on Chang Yuan's left shoulder, and Wang Yue's voice sounded again in the interval between its flapping.

"I see that there is a leading fat man in Lanjing Community who is more polite to you than us. I hope you can persuade him if there is a chance. In a person's life, there is no grievance that cannot be swallowed, only peace that cannot be exchanged."

The last few sentences of the words stripping away the scene and tone sounded like a threat, but in fact Chang Yuan didn't feel this way at all, he could hear that it was advice, and the inexplicable kindness from Wang Yue made him feel strange, Chang Yuan was puzzled Said: "How could Mr. Wang... suddenly remember to tell me these things?"

In fact, he prefers to use the term "talking about life".

Wang Yue flicked the cigarette ash, and his eyes slowly melted into the rain, "Maybe it's because people get emotional when they get older, like me, things that I didn't deliberately remember more than ten years ago sometimes pop up in my mind suddenly, The details are still very clear."

Chang Yuan is still young and can't understand this kind of feeling like a world away, or similar to destiny, but if possible, he hopes that Wang Yue will become more and more emotional.

Most of the workers squatted on the curb. Most of them did not bring umbrellas, and the leaves were so bald that they lost their shielding function. They looked cold with their sleeves folded.

It's too cold to wake up, Guo Zijun is good at not learning, but learning his leader is late, squeezed in from the crowd with a striped umbrella, gnawed pancakes and fruits, just happened to meet Zhang Liwei who was striding over because he couldn't perform a one-man show, because he was in his heart Full of anger, when he saw him openly late, he lashed out angrily and said, "Why don't you come back at the end of work?"

Although it was wrong to be late, he was only half an hour late, and he didn't delay any major events. Being so mean was really making a fuss out of a molehill.

Chang Yuan himself was late, and he was protecting his own children, so he moved his head, exposed his lips buried in Shao Bowen's scarf, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Boss Zhang doesn't blame him, blame me, yes Yesterday I asked him to go to the bookstore to buy me some national standards for house quality appraisal when he was at work this morning, where is Guo Zi's book?"

Do you buy standards, or books for judging cracks, so that you are not negligent.

Guo Zijun was stunned for a moment, and soon he had a good understanding with the leader. He suddenly looked very regretful, "I didn't buy it, and the construction information of Chenghua Building is very incomplete, otherwise I will place an order with Jingdong for you?"

Chang Yuan waved his hand, "No, I'll do it myself."

Zhang Liwei didn't know if he saw that the two of them were acting, anyway, he didn't tell the truth, he just snorted coldly, feeling so irritable that the big leader would come over at any time, and He Yicheng would ask He Yicheng to see such a pot of porridge. Letting him get no awards at the end of the year is nothing more than a one-sentence matter, but unfortunately he is not a big shot, he can call the police and gangsters, this scene makes him very desperate.

Wang Yue was more experienced than him. Zhang Liwei originally wanted to ask this person for an idea, but when he was stabbed by Chang Yuan's indifferent attitude, the flames in his heart flew everywhere, and he just wanted to push him into the muddy water. In a habitual command tone, he said displeasedly: "If this goes on, it will be impossible to start work. If it is not good, you will have to rearrange the deployment plan. How the hell will it take? Chang Yuan, you should also think of a way. "

Although Chang Yuan didn't like to talk to Zhang Liwei, he also held back the words "This matter has nothing to do with me". Entering the second phase of the construction site is like a grasshopper on a rope. Whether it is a worker or Wang Yue, the construction period and quality of P19 They are all closely related to themselves. If you encounter problems, you should clear yourself up, and you should not have your share when sharing benefits.

Chang Yuan didn't mean to be sarcastic, he just asked seriously: "I can reschedule the plan and work overtime, but this is different. Mr. Zhang, what the owner of Lanjing wants is very clear, which is to compensate according to the facts , I am also very clear, I can't make the decision, I can't think of a way."

Zhang Liwei almost said angrily, "I can't fucking make the decision, isn't it the top?", but he was still a little rational, biting his molars to suppress the impulse, and pointed at the crowd with a livid face and said: "Then let the person who can make the decisions do everything, and what's your business? I didn't ask you to promise anything, it's just a matter of coordination."

Chang Yuan just didn't want to coordinate, so he evaded: "I'm a stupid person, I don't have much persuasiveness, and sometimes I think that someone else might be right..."

"Since you are so unconfident and can't express yourself verbally, then I have to doubt your ability to work. After all, supervision occupies a very important position in the five-party responsibility system."

Chang Yuan turned his head, and suddenly there were two people in his eyes, He Yicheng, who walked alone like a big brother, and Shao Lecheng, who was holding an umbrella for him beside him.

The goddamn comer is not kind... This is the signal in Chang Yuan's heart.