Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Wang Weidong rushed to help Liang Ladi go through the job transfer procedures before leaving get off work.

Although Liu Dazhi, the director of the welding workshop, was so angry that his mouth trembled, under Minister Fang's indifferent gaze, he still signed his name on the application form.

"Brother Liu, I'm sorry, I'll keep my friendship in reserve." Wang Weidong said sheepishly in the corridor.

"Hmph, that's your boy. If it had been someone else, I would have used a welding gun to weld his mouth shut." Although Liu Dazhi was reluctant to let go of Liang Ladi, he also knew that Workshop No. 11 was now the darling of the ministry, so he could only hate it.

He dropped a harsh word.

There are many skilled welders, but not many are as down-to-earth and hard-working as Liang Ladi.

Yes, I offended someone again.

However, for the development of Workshop No. 1, it is necessary to offend others, and Wang Weidong does not care.

When he arrived outside Workshop No. 11, Liang Ladi was chatting with the concierge Uncle Qin. When he saw Wang Weidong approaching, Liang Ladi hurriedly came up to greet him.

"Director Wang, I'm here to report." She was in high spirits.

"Well, come in with me."

Wang Weidong led Liang Ladi into the workshop and clapped his hands.

"Everyone, stop for a moment."

The noise immediately dissipated, and the sewing machine workers all raised their heads.

"Now I have something to announce. Comrade Liang Ladi will serve as the team leader of our workshop. Everyone welcomes her."

"Bah bang bang!"

The workers had long heard of Liang Ladi's deeds and admired this woman who raised four children by herself.

"Okay, let's get to work."

Wang Weidong briefly explained the focus of his work to Liang Ladi and then entered the office.

Ahem, let’s continue drawing the design of the special edition Nuanbao patch.

He's just so stubborn.

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The sub-district office is very efficient. When getting off work in the afternoon, Director Wang of the sub-district office sent the list to Workshop No. 11.

Nowadays, the supply of warm baby patches exceeds the demand. If temporary workers start working one day earlier, the output can be higher.

Wang Weidong felt that he had to work overtime to finalize the list.

Wang Hongxia, from Shoupi Hutong, is fifty years old, middle-aged and widowed, and has a seventy-year-old mother to support.

Song Yuexiu, Sow Hutong, 35 years old, has a disability in her right leg.

Yu Yehong, Coiyi Hutong, 46 years old, her husband is bedridden all year round.

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One hundred people in total.

This time, many of the temporary workers came from other streets, and the situation was more complicated.

The Siheyuan Sub-district Office has already checked it once, but Wang Weidong still needs to review it carefully.

Good intentions should never be wasted.

Wang Weidong, who has been a man for two generations, understands that life is full of love and kindness, but one should never overestimate the goodness of human nature, and never underestimate the evil of human nature.

By the time all the materials were reviewed, the workers in the workshop had already left work, and it was already dark outside.

Okay, I forgot to have dinner.

Consider it a weight loss.

Wang Weidong took out a cucumber from the ring warehouse and gnawed it while riding back to the courtyard.

It was already late at night, and the noisy courtyard fell into silence.

With the help of dim street lights, Wang Weidong tied his bicycle under the eaves.

The cucumbers taste good. If one is not enough, please have another one.

He took out another cucumber and gnawed it while inserting the key into the keyhole.

Suddenly, a breeze came from behind.

The hairs on Wang Weidong's neck suddenly stood up, his body leaned slightly, and he subconsciously hit his back with his left hand.

"Crack!"

"Uh! Uh! Uh!"

There was a vague hesitation sound coming from behind, but Wang Weidong did not relax at all. He suddenly turned his head and raised his right foot, preparing to fly into the air.

But he saw a woman looking at him with horror on her face.

The woman has a cucumber in her mouth.

"Fuck you, Qin Huairu, you're trying to scare me to death in the middle of the night!" Wang Weidong hurriedly deflected his left foot, only to barely brush against Qin Huairu's hair.

glutinous rice

That's right, she had a steamed bun on her chest, her butt was wider than her shoulders, and she was wearing a white mourning dress, and her whole body exuded a pitiful and delicate smell.

Apart from Qin Huairu, there is no one else in the capital.

Qin Huairu was in a daze for a while, and then a trace of rosiness appeared on her pale face.

When that kick came, she really thought she was going to die on the spot.

Remembering the matter of borrowing money, Qin Huairu began to sit next to the coffin at dusk and peek outside.

I couldn't see the lights of Wang Weidong's house turning on, so I thought he wouldn't come back at night and was about to give up the plan.

As soon as she put the little Sophora japonica to sleep and covered the children with quilts, Qin Huairu heard the sound of bicycles in the distance.

She hurriedly tidied up briefly, and amidst Jia Zhang's sneer, she ran to Wang Weidong's door to ambush her.

With the experience of the first two times, she wanted to take advantage of Wang Weidong's opening to get in directly.

Who would have thought that as soon as he showed his head, he ate a cucumber.

Qin Huairu took the cucumber out of her mouth in a daze and looked at the tender cucumber covered with bulges. She didn't know what to do.

To eat or not to eat?

However, Qin Huairu calmed down quickly. She smiled faintly and bit the cucumber into her mouth.

"Crack!"

"It's great to be able to eat such tender cucumbers during this season."

Wang Weidong had a dark look on his face, what does this woman want to do?

Immortal jump?

It shouldn't be. Jia Xudong's body is still lying in the coffin. If Qin Huairu does the immortal dance at this time, she might not be able to escape.

Is it really just to eat my cucumbers?

"Sister-in-law Jia, it's so late, why did you come here if you didn't guard Brother Jia?" Wang Weidong was very concerned.

"You..." Qin Huairu blushed, but thinking of the plan, she still endured it.

"Come into the house and talk, I have something to ask you."

While talking, Qin Huairu squeezed past Wang Weidong and rubbed her fat cheeks intentionally or unintentionally.

Then he unscrewed the door lock and walked straight into the house.

Haha, this is really my own home. I want to see what you want to do.

Wang Weidong is looking forward to this old rival.

He strode into the house, Qin Huairu turned around, closed the door, and turned on the light bulb.

Under the dusk light, Wang Weidong finally saw Qin Huairu's dress clearly.

Qin Huairu was wearing a moon-white cloth mourning garment. The mourning garment stretched tightly around her body, making her body clean and graceful.

The big braid is tied on the head, the black hair is tied with a white velvet rope, and the feet are wearing a pair of handmade white shoes.

If you want to be pretty, be filial.

Qin Huairu also noticed Wang Weidong's gaze. The corners of her eyes were visibly reddened, and two lines of crystal tears flowed down her fair and smooth cheeks.

"Brother Wei Dong, my family really can't survive."

Wang Weidong's mind was filled with questions. Why are you here to borrow money in the middle of the night?

You really think I'm a fool.

It shouldn't be. After learning from the previous two lessons, Qin Huairu is still so stupid. That's really disappointing.

Wang Weidong didn't say anything, moved a chair, sat in front of Qin Huairu, and watched her performance quietly.

Qin Huairu sobbed while watching Wang Weidong's behavior.

Wang Weidong's coldness was completely what she expected.

"Brother Wei Dong, now your brother Jia is still lying in the coffin. Our family has no money for burial, so we would like to borrow some money from you." Qin Huairu's voice was sad.

"I know, my family has done a lot of things that I'm sorry for you in the past."

"However, you are a good person and will definitely forgive us, right?"

"We have three children to raise, and now my man has died. It's really hard. Please help our family."

Wang Weidong suddenly stood up, which made Qin Huairu happy, but she was soon disappointed.

Because Wang Weidong poured a cup of tea, held an enamel vat, and looked at her lightly while sipping the tea.

It seems that it is impossible not to use the trump card.

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth and started selling cabbage.

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