My 1979

Li He motioned to Zhu Weiqi to tell Monk Pu and Shoushan about his grandfather's ashes.

Seeing that Li He and the two old men in front of him were willing to support him, Zhu Weiqi naturally said everything.

After hearing this, Monk Pu said nothing and sighed lightly.

Only Shoushan yelled, "What's the use of raising a son like this! An unfilial son! How sad! How sad!"

Li He said, "I don't know his son, so I can only rely on you two. Tell me, what should I do?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to cause trouble for Old Man Zhu's son, Shoushan's momentum immediately weakened and he could only look at Monk Pu helplessly.

Seeing Shoushan's bearish appearance, Li He probably had an idea. Shoushan is famous for bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and is a symbol that fully complies with the rules of social Darwinism.

Li He asked Zhu Weiqi, "Which company does your father belong to?"

Zhu Weiqi said, "Textile factory."

Monk Pu smiled and said to Zhu Weiqi, "Call your father over and let's have a good talk."

Zhu Weiqi gritted her teeth and finally went.

Zhu Weiqi's father is very tall, has a square face, raised eyes, and is polite. He is very polite to Monk Pu, "Uncle Pu, thank you for coming. I have been so busy that I have not been able to take care of you. I am very sorry."

Monk Pu asked expressionlessly, "Xuanlong, are you planning to bury your father in Wanan Cemetery?"

Zhu Xuanlong first glared at Zhu Weiqi, blaming him for being nosy, and then explained with a smile, "Uncle Pu, as you know, we have no relatives in our hometown, and we don't even have anyone to pay tribute to. I really don't feel comfortable sending him back to his hometown. Put it here so that we can go and see it later, we can all come during the Qingming Festival and Spring Festival.”

"But you have to take care of your father's last words after all." Monk Pu knew that what Zhu Xuanlong said was true and reasonable. It was difficult for him to argue, not to mention it was a family matter.

Zhu Xuanlong said, "Uncle Pu, I wasn't around when my father passed away. This kid Wei Qi hasn't told the truth all day long. He also said that my father would give him all the demolished houses. He can say such nonsense, how can I believe it? he?"

Zhu Weiqi argued, "That's what grandpa said!"

It’s true that the ashes are sent back to your hometown!

It’s true that all the demolished houses belong to him!

Zhu Xuanlong's expression changed and he scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have younger brothers and sisters, how can you be so ignorant!"

Monk Pu smiled and said, "Your father's will was left with me. I can testify that Wei Qi never lied."

"Uncle Pu, I am also a son, and my father has more than one grandson." Zhu Xuanlong smiled awkwardly. He knew that Monk Pu would never tell lies or joke about such things, and he also understood him Lao Tzu, whatever you do, there will always be a way out. You can't go quietly, there will definitely be something left behind.

Zhu Weiqi said, "Dad, as I said the day before yesterday, as long as you promise to send grandpa's ashes back, I can give up one of the houses and give them all to my brothers and sisters."

Zhu Xuanlong snorted coldly, "How filial do you look like this?"

He resented his son for repeatedly losing face to him in external situations.

"Dad, that's not what I meant." Zhu Weiqi hurriedly differentiated.

"Director Zhu, I can testify." Li He looked at the time and saw that he had no time to waste here. Although he looked down on Zhu Weiqi a little, for the sake of Old Man Zhu, he would help him no matter what. Besides, he really couldn't bear the state of Old Man Zhu's son. He stretched out his hand to shake, "My surname is Li. "

Zhu Xuanlong just glanced at Li He without looking directly at him. He turned to Monk Pu and said, "Uncle Pu, every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite. Please understand that you should leave this matter alone."

Monk Pu shook his head, "Normally I can't take care of your family affairs, but you know that your father and I have known each other for decades and have known each other intimately. I have to fulfill his last request."

Li He's outstretched hand has been awkwardly in the air. No one has been so disrespectful to him for a long time.

He asked Shoushan gloomily, "Is the textile factory in the north of the city?"

Shoushan understood instantly and nodded with a smile, "It seems so."

Although he has had some connections over the years, he has no connection with the textile system. But Li He had this capital. He watched with his own eyes the people from the Ministry of Finance greeting Li He, needless to say, the relationship.

Zhu Xuanlong looked at Li He coldly, waiting for Li He's next words.

Li He continued, "Director Zhu, if you are really too busy and don't have time to go back to your hometown to bury your father, I can help you ask for leave from your unit."

"Asking for leave? I would like to ask for leave." Zhu Xuanlong was neither soft nor hard, he wanted to see what Li He was up to.

Li He threw the phone book in his arms to Ding Shiping, "Use my mobile phone to call Guo Dongyun and ask the textile factory in the north of the city to call me."

Zhu Xuanlong was too lazy to pay attention when he saw Li He's pretentiousness. He said directly to Monk Pu, "Uncle Pu, look at this. I really have my own difficulties. How about you think about it? It's already like this today. I'll take care of it first." My father is buried, I will find you alone another day, and we can talk again?"

Monk Pu shook his head, "This can't be done."

"Then there's nothing I can do." Zhu Xuanlong gritted his teeth and prepared to go his own way and stop talking to Monk Pu. With his current status, it is really difficult to blackmail him with a will.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Li He calling.

"Yes, it's me." Li He said seriously on the phone, "Textile factories must keep pace with the times and improve their equipment."

Zhu Xuanlong frowned. He was wondering who Li He was. Can such a young man really contact their factory director?

He didn't believe it and watched Li He making a fool of himself with cold eyes!

"Yes, Zhu Xuanlong, a long vacation! One month." Li He said the request, "Mr. Zhu took great care of me during his lifetime, and I have the obligation to help his relatives. Comrade Zhu Xuanlong is dedicated to his job, but loyalty and filial piety cannot have both. I I really can’t bear to see him like this.”

"What nonsense!" Although Zhu Xuanlong didn't quite believe that the person on the other side of the phone was their factory director, he couldn't help but whispered to Li He in a low voice and leaned closer to the phone to listen.

The voice on the phone replied to Li He firmly, "It's a trivial matter, Mr. Li, don't worry."

Zhu Xuanlong was trembling all over, pointing at Li He who had hung up the phone and said, "You! You! You bastard!"

Li He said with a smile, "Director Zhu, I have already asked for this leave for you. I hope you can go and come back soon. If you are late, I think it may become a suspension of work without pay. I will go to Shonan in person when I have time." Let me pay homage to Mr. Zhu again."

After saying that, he no longer cared about Zhu Xuanlong's expression, turned around and left.

If Zhu Xuanlong was a smart man, he would not go against his wishes.

Is it possible that I still regret going to work now and say, I didn’t ask for leave? Isn't that just playing tricks on the leader?