Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Inside the house, time stands still and the picture freezes.

Outside the house, the onlookers were confused and started talking again:

"Whose signature was it? Why were all the police comrades restrained?"

"I saw it, but I couldn't say it."

"I understand! Is it on the mirror frame in the main room..."

"Hey! That boy who reported Wang Weidong is going to suffer!"

....

In just a few seconds, Chen Hannian seemed to have spent decades.

His face became increasingly ugly.

Good guy, this guy has such a deep background.

I just knocked him down!

If someone with serious intentions pursues him, he might be criticized.

…

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, Wang Weidong smiled faintly.

This certificate is his talisman.

Chen Hannian should not dare to be so reckless when he receives a report in the future.

At least you need to investigate first.

In this way, the fruits of the fool's labor will not be destroyed.

...

Chen Hannian looked away, took two steps back, raised his head and chest, and saluted Wang Weidong.

The people under him saw what their boss was doing and quickly followed suit.

Wang Weidong did not hesitate, and returned the salute with a solemn expression.

"Comrade Wang Weidong, I apologize to you again. There were serious mistakes in our work this time. I will review it with my superiors when I get back." Chen Hannian said to Wang Weidong sincerely.

"Team Leader Chen, you just did what was within the scope of your responsibilities. How can I blame you? Most likely the reporter had bad intentions." Wang Weidong also accepted it.

....

The matter has been clarified, and Chen Hannian no longer lingers.

Wang Weidong, Director Wang, and the current First Master Yan Bugui personally sent them out of the courtyard gate.

Watching the police car disappear at the end of the road, Director Wang turned to Yan Bugui: "Old Yan, when you go back, call a meeting with the residents and emphasize that Weidong is innocent. Also, let them remind them that if they don't know how to work hard, they will mess around all day.

With these messy things, do we really think that the street office does not exist?!"

Yan Bugui was so happy that he grinned from ear to ear: "I understand, I'll have a meeting right away."

He was also very annoyed with the person who reported him.

I had just sat in the seat of the elder, and my butt had not yet warmed up, so by doing this, it was clear that I was in trouble with him.

Even if Director Wang doesn't explain, Yan Bugui still plans to hold a meeting.

He, a great man, has not officially shown his face yet.

"Okay, you go in first, Wei Dong and I have a few more words to say," Director Wang said.

Yan Bugui knew that the two of them had something to talk about privately, so he turned around and went back to the house without saying anything, and asked the third aunt to ring the gong to notify everyone of the meeting.

Watching Yan Bugui walk away, Director Wang lowered his voice and said to Wang Weidong: "Weidong, how about I arrange a new place for you?"

"No need for now. Thank you, director, for your kindness, but I'm used to living here. I'll come back to you when I need it."

Director Wang took the initiative to bring this matter up, which made Wang Weidong feel warm in his heart.

Houses in this era were all allocated by the public and could not be exchanged without special reasons.

Director Wang is a bit suspected of favoritism.

"Okay, since you don't want to, I won't force you. You can always tell me if you need it."

At this point, Director Wang paused and whispered into Wang Weidong's ear: "I will help you investigate the whistleblower when you get back. It's really audacious to dare to frame a neighbor for stealing a national treasure."

Wang Weidong knew very well who the whistleblower was, but could not say clearly.

It is not that easy to crucify Xu Damao without evidence.

Besides, I didn't suffer any loss this time, I got a national treasure antique for free.

But how did Xu Damao's parents sneak in?

Wang Weidong shook his head and decided to investigate later.

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, we are all our own people. Okay, go and comfort your wife. She will be very worried about you tonight."

After seeing off Director Wang, Wang Weidong returned to the courtyard, where Yan Bugui was already holding a meeting with the residents.

There was a bench in the crowd, Yan Bugui sat on it, and Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong lined up on both sides.

The two former leaders did not want to participate, but they were afraid that Yan Bugui would criticize them for not caring about the overall situation.

I had no choice but to show up at the venue, but what I didn't expect was that the hateful Yan Bugui only brought one bench on the grounds that the bench would be damaged.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong drooped their heads, cursing in their hearts: This stingy guy! You must have done it on purpose.

Yan Bugui was proud of the spring breeze. He picked up the enamel jar, took a sip, and said slowly: "Today, a scandal happened in our courtyard!"

"Every cause must have a result. Comrade Wang Weidong was framed. This means that someone must have reported it!"

"Who is this person?"

"It must be someone from our compound, because only people from our compound know whether Wang Weidong brought anything with him when he went home."

"Is it the Jia family? Is it the He family? Is it the Yi family?..."

Yan Bugui counted all the residents in the courtyard as if they were calling names.

"The Master said: 'Benevolence is the beauty. How can you know if you choose to be kind or not?' What does this mean? This meaning is its original meaning."

Then he quoted scriptures and said a long paragraph that was said but not said.

…

Wang Weidong smiled bitterly, shook his head, and left with his hands behind his back.

Yan Bugui, an old boy, is really suitable to be a master!

...

The conference lasted for more than two hours.

It wasn't until the crescent moon hung low on the dead branches of the old locust tree that Yan Bugui was satisfied.

"Okay, today I just said a few words briefly. Now that you guys understand my hard work, let's leave!"

At this time, everyone's feet were numb.

After stomping on the ground twice, he finally came to life.

I sighed secretly in my heart: From now on, there can be no more trouble in the courtyard, otherwise, who can bear it if we keep having meetings like this?

Yi Zhonghai walked in the darkness, muttering in his heart: Hey, what did Yan Bugui say just now?

This doubt also lingered in everyone's minds, and they were still thinking about it until they returned to the house.

Did I just lose two hours?

Xu Damao was sitting beside the bed, playing with the big metal speaker, with a confused look on his face.

Was this old guy Yan Bugui transformed into a fox?

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Xu Damao was so frightened that he shivered all over, and a chill ran straight from his tailbone to the back of his head.

It can't be an old fox...

"Who is it?" He hid the big tin speaker under the quilt and asked bravely.

"Me!" A thick voice came from outside the door.

"Can we let people sleep at this late hour?" Xu Damao was relieved, muttered, and opened the door.

Outside the door, a dark shadow stood.

With the help of the dim light reflected in the room, Xu Damao recognized the person as Silly Zhu.

"Silly Zhu, it's so late, why don't you go wait on Jia Xudong?" Xu Damao looked down upon him.

Silly Zhu stepped into the door with one foot, held it, and asked loudly: "Xu Damao, are you the one who falsely accused Brother Wei Dong?"

"Silly Zhu, you are such a bastard, don't talk nonsense. How could I frame Wang Weidong? We are good neighbors!" Xu Damao's expression changed and he wanted to close the door, but found that it was too late.

Xu Damao's explanation was not accepted by Si Zhu at all.

The Siheyuan is a large courtyard, and no matter what happens, it cannot be hidden from other people's eyes.

Xu Damao's parents have been sneaking around the yard for the past two days, which has long become a post-dinner chat among the families.

Moreover, Silly Zhu never needs a reason to beat Xu Damao.

"Let you frame Brother Wei Dong!"

While Silly Zhu was speaking, he had already stumbled forward and flew out with a sharp kick, which was stuck on Xu Damao's waist.

Pain came from his waist, and before Xu Damao could scream, his feet had already left the ground.

He flew half a meter in the air and hit the ground hard, his back colliding with the ground.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the pain was like the cold winter wind pouring into his mouth and nose. He couldn't say anything, he could only let out a miserable moan.

After squatting in a fence for several days and then being paraded through the streets, Silly Zhu has been feeling very miserable these days.

With such a good opportunity to vent, how could he let it go so easily?

He strode forward and stepped directly on Xu Damao's face with his smelly big feet.

Twist it hard.

"Ahhhh."

Xu Damao suddenly had a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Xu Damao, if you don't do anything with human affairs, I will punish you!"

Finally, Shazhu said another harsh word and returned to the house with great satisfaction.

Brother Wei Dong, I have avenged you!

...

Xu Damao lay on the ground for a long time before struggling to get up.

He spit out blood-streaked spit and sneered: "Silly Zhu, just wait for me! Sooner or later, I will let you kneel on the ground and call me "Master."

He wanted to boil a kettle of hot water and clean the blood stains on his face, but he heard a noise from next door.

He quickly closed the door, picked up the big tin speaker, and limped to the partition wall.

He fastened the big tin speaker to the wall and put his ear to it.

In this way, you can hear the movement next door more clearly.

After a rustling sound of people taking off their clothes, a conversation came from next door.

"Mozhu, how about I teach you needlework today?"

"needlework?"

"Yes, when threading a needle or thread, lick the thread with your mouth first. After it is moistened, it will be easier to insert into the eye of the needle."

"Brother Wei Dong, this wool is too thick, I can't even hold it."

"Silly moth, the thicker the wool, the easier it will be."

…

"Well, well, brother Wei Dong, my mouth is sore~"

…

"Okay, moth, the thread has been threaded into the eye of the needle. How about we practice reversing the car into the warehouse?"

"Um, um, reverse the car into the garage?"

"Yes, when reversing, be sure to point the butt of the car towards the warehouse, and then back up."

…

"Oh, I can't help it anymore, Brother Wei Dong, my legs are weak."

…

Hearing the roar of the engine coming from next door, a strange pleasure surged into his heart. Xu Damao trembled all over and collapsed on the ground.

A satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Maybe it's a good thing that Lao Wang next door was not arrested.

...

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"If you sign in successfully, you will be rewarded with two jars of Laotan sauerkraut and ten pounds of fine white flour."

Laotan pickled cabbage?? Bacilli and microorganisms!

If you swallow this thing, you will probably spit out half of Mendeleev.

Hearing the system prompts, Wang Weidong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

After changing hands, he threw the two jars of pickled cabbage into the ring warehouse.

Well, let's throw it away when we get the chance.

The dog system has actually started to engage in such disgusting things.

After handling the spicy chicken food, Wang Weidong fried some fried dough sticks for Lou Xiaoe for breakfast.

After eating and drinking, the couple rode their bicycles back to the steel rolling mill to go to work.

When we arrived at Workshop No. 11, the temporary workers had already arrived and were sitting in front of the sewing machines working.

Wang Weidong asked Shouhou to move out the materials that were crushed yesterday, and after the bags were sewn, he put them directly inside.

Then he called Zhao Jiefang again, handed him a baton and whistle, and told him: "Brother Zhao, you don't need to sew the bag. I will arrange a task for you. From today on, we will be the eleventh

The safety tasks of the workshop will be left to you. Be careful not to let anyone else sneak into our workshop!"

Zhao Jiefang nodded solemnly.

When he was in the army, he did reconnaissance.

For him, this mission is a return to his old profession, and it couldn't be more suitable.

After arranging for Zhao Jiefang, Wang Weidong began to inspect the workshop.

Today is the first day of production, and he has to control the quality.

Otherwise, there will be problems with the first batch of warm baby patches produced, and how can they be sold?

While Wang Weidong was busy, a loud noise came from the deputy director's office a few hundred meters away from the 11th workshop.

Xu Damao covered his red and swollen face and took a few steps back, looking at Deputy Director Li with an aggrieved look.

"Director, please listen to my explanation. I really put the antiques in Wang Weidong's room!"

Xu Damao felt that he was more unjust than Dou E.

He had confirmed with his parents that he had indeed placed the antique wooden box under Wang Weidong's kang.

In order to sneak into Wang Weidong's room, Xu Damao's parents found the carpenter who helped Wang Weidong repair the door and threatened him with some old stories before getting the key.

There was a loud bang, and Deputy Director Li slapped the table hard, shouting: "Then why didn't the police comrades find it? Where did the antiques go?

Could it be that your boy is greedy for ink?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No, absolutely not! I can swear in the name of my parents!" Xu Damao's calves were so frightened that his legs trembled.

"I'm sorry, kid, you don't have the guts!" Deputy Director Li snorted coldly, feeling extremely bad.

That tiger charm is something that cannot be seen in the light.

In order to bring down Wang Weidong, he finally made up his mind to take it out.

Now Wang Weidong is safe and sound, but the tiger talisman has disappeared.

He even had the intention to kill Xu Damao.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at Xu Damao and said: "I don't care what you do, in short, you have to do this for me! If you can't do it, I will punish you to feed pigs!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely get things done." Xu Damao's heart trembled and he hurriedly bent over.

"get out!"

"Okay!"

After coming out of Deputy Factory Director Li's office, Xu Damao looked worried.

If you want to bring down Wang Weidong, ordinary methods will not work, and you can only go to the dark side.

I can't find the tiger charm, so I have to wait until after get off work and go to Liuli Bridge.

See if you can buy some antiques from the local masters.

Xu Damao suddenly felt sad when he thought that the antiques were so valuable that they would probably wipe out all his savings over the years.

This time, I really lost my wife and lost my troops.

Once on the pirate ship, it would be difficult to get off again. Xu Damao had already begun to regret cooperating with Deputy Director Li.

On the other side, Factory Manager Yang had just returned from a meeting in the department when he heard his secretary talk about Wang Weidong being reported.

He immediately frowned, changed direction, and strode towards Workshop No. 11.

When we arrived at Workshop No. 1, Director Yang was very satisfied with the lively scene inside.

Originally, he thought it would take at least a week before the new workshop could be officially put into production.

Unexpectedly, it was only the second day and it was already started.

Wang Weidong is really fast.

Oh, it's also equipped with a gate guard. This guy is already aware of the problem.

Seeing the tall man standing at the door of the workshop, staring at him warily, Director Yang couldn't help but smile, and then waved to him, motioning for him to come over.

When the man approached, Director Yang smiled and said to him: "Young man, go tell Wang Weidong and ask him to come out. Just say that Director Yang is looking for him."

Zhao Jiefang was stunned when he heard this. He was treating Director Yang as a bad guy with evil intentions, but he didn't expect that he was the director's immediate boss.

He nodded hurriedly and said: "Please wait a moment, I will inform Director Wang right away."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiefang trotted into the workshop, and Wang Weidong came out with him not long after.

Wang Weidong walked quickly towards Director Yang and said as he walked: "Director Yang, why are you here in person? If you have anything to say, I will go to the office to see you."

Factory Director Yang said with a smile: "I just came back from a meeting outside, and I wanted to come over to the new workshop to have a look and chat with you."

"What do you think?" Wang Weidong asked.

Director Yang glanced at him sideways and said, "What, you still want me to praise you?"

"No!" Wang Weidong smiled and scratched his head.

"Okay, stop pretending, I don't know you yet! You did a good job, but you can't be proud. You have to keep up the good work!"

"Yes! I will definitely run the 11th workshop well and I will never let you down!"

Director Yang nodded with satisfaction and said, "I just heard something on the road. Someone reported you for stealing a national treasure?"

Wang Weidong nodded first, then shook his head and said: "It was just a misunderstanding, it has been cleared up."

Seeing his nonchalant look, Director Yang couldn't help but frown. He looked around and found that no one was paying attention, so he scolded in a low voice: "What's the momentum now? Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, you

We need to pay attention! How many people just focus on details? Keep a low profile during this period, and don’t be impulsive if you encounter any problems. If you can’t solve them, just come to me or Director Wang. In short, don’t cause trouble!”

Director Yang's words were like a thunder in Wang Weidong's ears, and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

He was indeed too high-profile during this period, forgetting that the limelight was on the rise, and if he failed to do so, he would be doomed.

"I understand, Uncle Yang, I will be careful in the future!" Wang Weidong said humbly.

Director Yang nodded with satisfaction, patted Wang Weidong on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about this matter. I will contact the district to find out what the situation is."

"good!"

Then Director Yang gave Wang Weidong a few more words and left.

As the director of the factory, he has a lot to deal with, and it is impossible to chat with Wang Weidong here all the time.

After seeing off Factory Director Yang, Wang Weidong returned to the workshop. As soon as he entered the office, Lou Xiaoe came over.

She is now so frightened that if there is any slight disturbance, she is worried that something will happen to Wang Weidong.

"Weidong, what does Director Yang want from you?"

Seeing Lou Xiao'e's worried look, Wang Weidong smiled and said, "It's okay, I just came over to inspect the workshop and complimented me by the way."

"real?"

"Of course! Don't worry, if anything happens, I won't hide it from you!"

"I trust you!"

After comforting Lou Xiaoe, Wang Weidong called the second-hand scientist into the office.

Now that the production of Warm Baby Patch has started, we have to prepare for sales.

Otherwise, so many temporary workers need to be paid, and the money saved by Wang Weidong's signing will not last long.

According to the practice in the previous life, it must be to spend a large amount of advertising money on the TV station, and then the advertisements will be bombarded 24 hours a day.

but.

In this era, even if Wang Weidong gave all the treasures of the Lou family to the TV station, there would not be a single second of advertising on the TV.

TV commercials are a no-brainer.

The main group targeted by Nuanbao Patch are middle-aged and elderly people, especially those suffering from cold legs.

Although there is no cure, it can help alleviate it.

There is no proof for what you say. Someone needs to help with the experiment, and the first batch of experimenters must be influential.

So Wang Weidong thought of second-hand scientists.

This guy knows many old professors.

Most of the professors in this era have experienced great hardships, and many of them suffer from cold legs.

If you want them to help spread word of mouth, isn't that better than any kind of advertising?

After the second-hand scientist came in, Wang Weidong told him the idea, and the second-hand scientist immediately agreed.

The money earned from Nuanbao Tie is related to his future experimental funds. Naturally, he has to do his best in this matter.

In order to satisfy high-end users like the old professor, Wang Weidong discussed with second-hand scientists and decided to launch an additional mugwort warm baby patch.

The mugwort warm baby stickers are easy to make, you just need to add mugwort to the materials.

The selling price is twice as high!

Hearing that it could be sold at a high price, the second-hand scientist ran back to the laboratory excitedly and started developing it.

Wang Weidong fell into deep thought.

There are not many high-end customers like the old professor in Beijing.

We also need to let the common people know about Nuan Bao Patch.

However, we cannot do TV commercials.

what can we do about it?

...