Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

After spending an afternoon, Wang Weidong was finally able to control the bicycle skillfully.

When he rode his bicycle back to the courtyard, it was dinner time.

The beasts in the courtyard were gnawing on their nests, and they were still wondering, Wang Weidong didn't eat meat tonight?

I heard a crisp sound of bells coming from outside the yard.

Which leader is here?

The beasts walked out of the room one after another, and when they saw Wang Weidong riding a brand-new bicycle, they were a little bit grinning from ear to ear.

"Weidong, have you bought a bicycle?" Yan Bugui was a little jealous.

It's always 28 big bars, and it costs more than 100 yuan in the store, which is not cheap.

Yan Bugui is rich and has long wanted to buy a bicycle, but he couldn't get a bicycle ticket.

"Weidong, do you have a way to get a bicycle ticket?" Yan Bugui knew that the truck driver had a lot of connections, so he was careful.

Wang Weidong smiled shyly: "It's just one given by a friend. If you encounter it again, I'll help you keep an eye out for it."

"That's good." Yan Bugui looked at Wang Weidong with eager eyes.

This young man has no other problems except that he doesn't interact much with his neighbors and eats and drinks all day long. He's pretty good.

"Look at Wang Weidong riding a bicycle. It's really enviable." Yan Jiecheng said to his younger brother Yan Jiefang.

"What's the matter? Brother Wei Dong is a truck driver and is also a top figure in the team." Yan Jiecheng dreams of becoming a truck driver and works for the team when he has time.

After a brief chat, Wang Weidong pushed his bicycle into the backyard for a walk.

Silly Zhu, Qin Huairu, Jia Zhangshi, Yi Zhonghai and others stood at the door, dumbfounded.

"Brother Wei Dong, did you buy it?" Silly Zhu ran up and stroked the smooth bumper and the good-smelling leather seat with an envious look on his face.

When he wanted to reach out and touch the shiny bell, he was stopped by Wang Weidong.

The car lights and bells belong exclusively to Wang Weidong and no one can touch them.

"How much is it, Brother Wei Dong?" Silly Zhu took back his hand and pursed his lips.

He knew that truck driver wages were high, but he didn't expect them to be as high as this.

Within two months of joining the factory, Wang Weidong could afford a bicycle.

"One hundred and eighty, you can afford it if you save for several months." Wang Weidong said with a smile.

Silly Zhu shrank his neck, turned around and glanced at Qin Huairu, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He earns thirty-seven and a half yuan a month. As a chef, he basically eats and drinks in the factory, so he can save a lot of money.

However, before the end of each month, Qin Huairu borrowed all the money for various reasons.

Two days ago, I paid 100 yuan to the Jia family and owed the deaf old lady 30 yuan and 12 cents.

Damn Jia Xudong, why aren’t you dead yet?

"Wang Weidong, who has no parents, has money to buy a bicycle, but if he doesn't support me, an old woman, he will be as destitute as Silly Zhu in the future!" Mrs. Jia Zhang muttered with a vicious look on her face.

From Jia Zhang's point of view, her Jia family has three children to raise and their life is difficult, so everyone in the compound should help her.

Qin Huairu bit her lip behind Jia Zhang.

She also thinks Wang Weidong is too bad.

Yi Zhonghai came over and frowned: "Wang Weidong, where did you get the bicycle ticket?"

Ever since he was caught with Qin Huairu in the corner, his status in the compound has been declining day by day.

Everyone smiled and nodded in greeting when they saw him.

He always felt that no one seemed to take him seriously.

So he always looked for opportunities to feel his presence, and Wang Weidong just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Given it to a friend!" Wang Weidong smiled shyly.

"Friend, which friend, what's your name? Where do you live?" Yi Zhonghai said with a straight face and a serious tone.

Are you interrogating me as a prisoner?

Wang Weidong lowered his face and sneered: "Master, do you live by the sea?"

"Live by the beach?" Yi Zhonghai looked a little confused and looked back at the low houses.

"If you don't live by the sea, why are you so lenient? If you want to interrogate me, you should ask the street police station to send someone." Wang Weidong looked at him contemptuously.

"You...you..." Yi Zhonghai understood immediately, his face turned red with anger, and his heart ached.

When Si Zhu saw the two arguing, he was afraid that Wang Weidong would suffer, so he quickly stopped him: "Master, Brother Wei Dong is the driver, and he has many respectable friends."

At this time, the residents in the compound also gathered around and agreed with Si Zhu's words.

"That's right, Wang Weidong is now a famous figure in the team. I heard that if the captain goes out, Wang Weidong will arrange the work."

"Really or not? If you can dispatch trucks, then the workshop directors must not ask Wang Weidong for help."

"I see, the elder is just making trouble unreasonably. If he has the ability, he should report it!"

"He doesn't dare. I remember that Wei Dong was sent to him by Director Wang of the subdistrict office."

"Think about it, it doesn't matter. Can Director Wang come forward?"

...

These discussions made Yi Zhonghai look uncertain.

He just wanted to scare Wang Weidong.

Let the people in the compound take a look and see who is in charge, and they have no intention of reporting Wang Weidong.

To report, you must go to the street office.

At that time, Director Wang of the sub-district office personally took Wang Weidong to the compound and asked Yi Zhonghai to take good care of Wang Weidong.

If you report it now, wouldn't it be a slap in Director Wang's face?

By that time, even if Wang Weidong's bicycle ticket really comes from wrong sources and goes to jail, Yi Zhonghai will be the boss for the rest of his life.

Cannot report!

Yi Zhonghai smiled awkwardly: "Well, Wei Dong, don't mind. I'm also afraid that you will go astray, so I have good intentions."

Seeing Yi Zhonghai relenting, Wang Weidong naturally wouldn't talk nonsense with him.

He smiled shyly and said, "I am still very enlightened, good at ideological and moral education, clean and self-sufficient, and willing to help others."

"We must learn from the great master in the future!"

Yi Zhonghai always felt that this sentence seemed to be mocking him, but he saw the shy smile on Wang Weidong's face.

I thought to myself that Wang Weidong was always honest and honest in the courtyard, so he shouldn't be so mean-spirited.

"That's great. I will continue to learn as I live, and I still have a lot of room for improvement!" Yi Zhonghai clasped his hands behind his back and left with satisfaction.

People in the courtyard, seeing that there was no excitement to see, went back to their homes.

Jia family.

When Jia Zhang returned home, she was still chattering, cursing Wang Weidong as not being a good person.

The invalid Jia Xudong was lying on the bed, sighing deeply. After listening to Jia Zhang's words, he struggled to sit up.

"Wang Weidong's bicycle ticket must have been stolen. Mom, you go and report him."

Jia Zhang had this idea in mind. When she heard her son agreed, she immediately put on her coat and went to the street office to organize Wang Weidong.

But he was stopped by Qin Huairu.

"Mom, I just asked you a question and didn't dare to report it. Don't you understand?"

"What do you understand? That's because Yi Zhonghai is timid, a loser, and has no money!" Mrs. Jia Zhang curled her lips.

Although Qin Huairu's night meeting with Yi Zhonghai had long since settled, it was like a needle sticking into Jia Zhang's heart.

When it comes to Yi Zhonghai, she has nothing nice to say.

Qin Huairu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Have you forgotten who sent it to Wang Weidong when he came to our compound?"

Jia Zhang's eyelids rolled up, she thought for a moment, her expression changed drastically, and she slapped her thigh fiercely.

"Director Wang!"

She suddenly lost her momentum and hesitated.

Qin Huairu did not continue to persuade her. She knew that this mother-in-law had always been shrewd and would never do anything stupid.

Jia Zhang finally decided not to report it.

However, Wang Weidong cannot be spared.

Since Wang Weidong bought a bicycle, he should treat him to a treat!