Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

With Qi Shan adjusting the atmosphere, everyone quickly became one.

While drinking, Qi Shan, under the influence of alcohol, began to complain.

After listening to Qi Shan's narration, Zhou Jianjun finally understood why he was willing to take out even the sidecar ticket.

Unlike the large steel rolling mill, the subordinate branch of the machine repair factory has a bit of a "neither grandma nor uncle love" feeling.

The assigned tasks are not less, but the materials are getting less and less.

As the director of the machine repair factory, Qi Shan must ensure that the machine repair factory completes the tasks assigned by the superiors on time. On the other hand, he must try his best to feed the workers.

After all, the emperor is not hungry, so he sends soldiers.

As a factory director, he always lets the workers work on an empty stomach, which is really unacceptable.

When they heard that Qi Shan gave Zhou Jianjun the sidecar ticket that he himself was reluctant to use, several deputy factory directors and directors looked at Qi Shan with tears in their eyes, and expressed their gratitude and loyalty to Qi Shan.

"Director Qi, the machine repair factory is lucky to have a director like you!"

"We will definitely unite and work together under your leadership!"

Zhou Jianjun sat at the wine table, listening to several people expressing their loyalty to Qi Shan, and instantly felt like sitting on pins and needles.

He even had the urge to take out the sidecar ticket and return it to Qi Shan.

"Hey, I'll keep this ticket for myself!"

"Anyway, I'm used to being shameless!"

Seeing Zhou Jianjun sitting there indifferently, the few people put away their "little thoughts" of helping Qi Shan get the sidecar ticket back, and started eating and drinking again.

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun could not help but understand what they meant. He cursed in his heart: "Damn it, I almost let these 'old actors' fool me!"

When the atmosphere became awkward, someone suddenly pushed the door and walked in.

He walked to the front of the dining table with a plate of food in his hand and put the food on the table.

When Zhou Jianjun looked up at the man's appearance, he immediately sighed in his heart: "It's Teacher Feng!"

Speaking of Teacher Feng, Zhou Jianjun's deepest impression of him should be the TV series in which he played the role of "wife abuser".

"Jianjun, this is Nan Yi, the chef of the machine repair factory!" Qi Shan introduced lightly.

Then he pointed at Zhou Jianjun and introduced: "Nan Yi, let me introduce you, this is Comrade Zhou Jianjun. The food delivered today was obtained by Comrade Jianjun. He is the benefactor of our machine repair factory."

After the voice fell, Nan Yi looked at Zhou Jianjun, nodded slightly, and turned to walk out.

After Nan Yi left, a deputy director immediately said with disdain: "This Nan Yi is such a stubborn guy, he doesn't know how to behave at all!"

"Yes, yes, his temper is too annoying!"

The others echoed.

Hearing what everyone said, Zhou Jianjun asked in confusion: "What's the problem with this comrade Nan Yi?"

"No big problem, just a little bit of a bad person!" Qi Shan said with disdain.

After Qi Shan finished speaking, he called everyone, "Come on, everyone continue to eat and drink. It's been a long time since I had such a relaxing meal. Today, we can't waste these dishes."

"Yes, yes, yes, after all, it's the skill of Chef Nan!"

"Hahaha!"

Listening to the jokes of several people, Zhou Jianjun could clearly feel their "discrimination" against Nan Yi.

"This is good. After I take office, I will transfer Nan Yi to the steel rolling mill. There shouldn't be much resistance!"

Zhou Jianjun thought silently in his heart.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Qi Shan and Zhou Jianjun walked out of the reception room arm in arm.

This scene was seen by Ding Qiunan and Liang Ladi who had been "waiting" in the cafeteria, and immediately caused a huge wave in their hearts.

Ding Qiunan silently thought to herself: "It seems that if I want to continue to study medicine in college, I have to work hard on this Zhou Jianjun."

Ding Qiunan has always wanted to continue studying medicine.

Therefore, she applied several times, wanting the factory to issue her a certificate so that she could continue to study in college, but she was rejected by the factory.

Going to college for further study has become her obsession. But the machine repair factory refused to let her go, and she had no choice.

After all, without the factory's certificate, she could not go to college at all these years.

Seeing that Zhou Jianjun and Qi Shan had such a good relationship at this time, the fire in Ding Qiunan's heart that was about to go out was rekindled.

When Liang Ladi saw this scene, she thought: "This guy is not only capable, but also has such a good relationship with the factory director?"

Qi Shan put his arm around Zhou Jianjun's shoulders and walked outside the cafeteria, asking incoherently: "Brother, you just drank some wine, you should take a rest before leaving. I...I will help you find a place to rest.""No, no, Brother Qi, I'm not drunk, don't worry about me. I'll just take a walk in the machine repair factory and get some fresh air. I'll have to go back after I sober up."

"That... that won't work, I must have a good rest!"

"Brother Qi, really no need."

Zhou Jianjun said, and then he broke free from Qi Shan's big hand and handed Qi Shan to the deputy factory directors.

"Several leaders, please help Brother Qi go back and have a rest."

"Then you..."

"Don't worry about me, I'll just take a walk, and I'll have to go back after I sober up."

Several deputy factory directors looked at each other, then nodded slightly, and said to Zhou Jianjun: "Okay, Comrade Jianjun, you can take a walk by yourself."

After the voice fell, the few people helped Qi Shan stagger towards the office building.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun alone, Ding Qiunan and Liang Ladi walked towards him at the same time.

But before they could get close, Zhou Jianjun ran past them and rushed directly into the kitchen, ignoring the two people's intentions.

As soon as Zhou Jianjun entered the kitchen, he was stopped by Nan Yi.

"Comrade Zhou, this is the kitchen, did you go to the wrong place?"

"No, I came here specifically to find you."

"Looking for me?"

"Yes, let's find a place to talk?"

Looking at Zhou Jianjun's sincere face, Nan Yi hesitated for a moment before saying, "Let's go to the reception room!"

The two came to the reception room, Nan Yi sent away the few people who were cleaning up, and looked at Zhou Jianjun with a puzzled expression and asked, "Comrade Zhou, what do you want to talk to me about? Can you tell me now?"

Zhou Jianjun heard this and didn't go straight to the reception room. Instead of speaking, he slowly walked to the stool and sat down, then said: "Comrade Nan Yi, don't be so wary of me."

"I came to you to ask if you have any idea of ​​changing your work environment?"

"Change your work environment?"

Nan Yi couldn't help but repeat Zhou Jianjun's words. He looked Zhou Jianjun up and down and asked in confusion: "Why should I change my work environment?"

"Maybe it's because I don't get the respect I deserve here?"

After the voice fell, Nan Yi's face changed instantly.

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun knew that he guessed right. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Nan Yi. After helping Nan Yi light it, he lit another one for himself.

He took a deep puff of cigarette and blew out smoke rings before continuing: "I am optimistic about your cooking skills, and I don't care about other people's personalities. As long as you can do your job well, I think you deserve respect."

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's words, Nan Yi's heart moved. He thought for a moment and asked carefully: "Can you give me a comfortable working environment?"

"Yes."

Zhou Jianjun nodded, "I will be promoted to the canteen director of the steel mill soon. Your director Qi has something to ask of me. So, it shouldn't be difficult to transfer you to the steel mill."

After the voice fell, Nan Yi was silent for a long time.

Until Zhou Jianjun was impatient, he slowly said: "Let's talk about this matter after you take office."

"Okay, the first thing I will do after I take office is to transfer you to the steel mill."

Zhou Jianjun said, and then stood up and stretched out a hand to Nan Yi, "There are many canteens in the steel mill. When you go there, help me manage a branch canteen."

Looking at Zhou Jianjun's outstretched right hand, Nan Yi frowned, then stretched out his hand and shook it with Zhou Jianjun, and asked at the same time: "Can I make a request?"

Before Nan Yi continued to speak, Zhou Jianjun asked mysteriously: "About Ding Qiunan?"