Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

That little yak with two big horns turned out to belong to Brother Wei Dong!

Ding Qiunan felt that the air around her suddenly became thinner, and she gasped for air.

Wang Weidong is an experienced driver. Ding Qiunan would not be surprised if he drives a truck or a jeep.

But this is a motorcycle!

Not even on the street, Ding Qiunan had only seen it in the Almanac Pictorial.

Could it be that Brother Wei Dong saved it?

No, it's impossible. Ding Qiunan immediately rejected his idea.

There are only hundreds of bicycle parts, and they can all be purchased in repair shops.

However, motorcycles look very complicated.

If all the parts were removed and spread out on the floor, it would probably fill the medical room.

Also, Ding Qiunan looked left and right, but couldn't find any trace of shoelaces.

Every part of the motorcycle fits together perfectly, like a perfect work of art.

This is enough to show that this motorcycle is produced by a regular manufacturer.

So the question is, where did Brother Wei Dong get the motorcycle?

After the excitement, Ding Qiunan began to worry about Wang Weidong.

In fact, this is not the first time she has felt this way.

When Wang Weidong was promoted from truck driver to workshop director of the 11th workshop.

She was worried that Wang Weidong would not be able to subdue those veteran workers.

Workshop 11 starts recruiting temporary workers.

She was worried that Wang Weidong would be reported.

When Wang Weidong gathered the entire factory to produce mechanical boosters, she was worried that the project would fail.

Ding Qiunan does not ask Wang Weidong to rise to the top and become famous.

She only hoped that Wang Weidong would be safe.

The two gave birth to a lot of children, raised the children, and walked hand in hand in the park when they were old.

Ding Qiunan was frightened by the big things Wang Weidong did.

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Wang Weidong saw Ding Qiunan's expression was different and asked in confusion: "Qiunan, what's wrong?"

"Brother Wei Dong, does this motorcycle... have an innocent origin?" Ding Qiunan turned around and looked around. Seeing that no one was around, he asked in a low voice.

It turns out that this silly girl is worried about this!

Wang Weidong patted the brand new leather mat of the motorcycle with a calm expression: "Don't worry, I'm 100% innocent. No one can find fault with me."

Ding Qiunan has a hundred trusts in Wang Weidong.

Since my man said it’s okay, then it must be okay.

She walked to the motorcycle, stretched out her white and pink hands, and touched them carefully.

The cold and smooth shell, the engine exuding a mighty atmosphere, the bright lights, and even the tires are much larger than the bicycle.

Motorcycles are so awesome!

"Come on, let's go buy groceries. Don't keep your parents waiting." Wang Weidong got on his motorcycle and kicked off the pedals.

Ding Qiunan blushed with embarrassment, bit her lip, and sat behind Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong pedaled twice, the engine started with a bang, and the motorcycle drove away like a sharp arrow.

At this time, it was time to get off work, and the roads were crowded with workers.

They heard the roar of the engine. Although they didn't understand what it was, they subconsciously dodged to both sides.

"Fuck you, motorcycle!!! Who is so awesome!"

"Who? Besides Wang Weidong, who else is there in our steel rolling mill?"

"Isn't it just a motorcycle? When my salary is paid this month, I will save one."

"Come on, go ahead and brag. Let me tell you, our Chinese motorcycles will not exceed 2,000!"

"Well, compared with Wang Weidong, I have lived like a dog for more than thirty years."

"Ahem, why are you just staring at the motorcycle? Didn't you see Dr. Ding holding Wang Weidong in his arms?"

"You see, what can you do? If Wang Weidong likes me, let alone cuddling, I would be willing to do that."

"Sister-in-law of the Zhang family, aren't you afraid that Brother Zhang will be jealous if he hears about it?"

"He dares!"

...

Motorcycles are much faster than bicycles.

Ding Qiunan felt that the surrounding scenery was retreating rapidly, and the cold wind was pouring into her mouth.

She gritted her teeth and hugged Wang Weidong's waist amidst everyone's envious and jealous eyes.

I want to hold on to this man tightly and no one can take him away.

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As soon as Wang Weidong arrived at the gate on his motorcycle, he saw a bicycle running towards him from a distance.

The person riding the bicycle looks like a child.

He's not tall enough, so he has to adjust his center of gravity.

She was straddling the car diagonally, her short legs pedaling hard on the pedals.

The bicycle was running crookedly, and the two security officers who were about to stop her quickly hid aside in fear.

Seeing the bicycle running towards him, Wang Weidong also quickly slowed down and stopped.

Just kidding, at such a fast speed, if we collided, someone would be killed.

As soon as Wang Weidong parked his motorcycle, the bicycle passed by him.

A familiar voice came from above: "Brother Wei Dong, Brother Wei Dong!"

Wang Weidong turned around, hey, isn't this Yan Bugui's youngest daughter, Yan Jiedi?

The 26 bicycle looks a bit familiar. There is a blue woolen thread tied to the back seat of the bicycle. It should be from He Yuyu.

It seems that Yan Jiedi is learning to ride a bicycle.

There is a large playground behind the steel rolling mill, which is very empty.

Wang Weidong gave her a thumbs up: "Yan Jiedi, you ride very well!"

After saying that, Wang Weidong was about to ride his motorcycle, but was stopped by Ding Qiunan, "Brother Wei Dong, she, she is back again."

Wang Weidong turned his head, and sure enough, Yan Jiedi was riding the bicycle and turned back again, but it was still crooked.

She shouted: "Brother Wei Dong, Brother Wei Dong!", then walked around Wang Weidong in a circle and left again.

"You rode great!" Wang Weidong gave a thumbs up.

This kid, really, can't show off enough.

Wang Weidong smiled bitterly as he pedaled his motorcycle. Before he could hit the gas pedal, Yan Jiedi came back again.

Just as Wang Weidong was about to give a thumbs up, he heard Yan Jiedi shouting anxiously:

"Brother Wei Dong, please pick me up quickly, I can't get off!" Panic was written on her face and she was about to cry.

Wang Weidong:....

Stop the car, step forward, and firmly grab the back seat of the bicycle.

Yan Jiedi got off the bicycle with her legs like soft noodles.

She wiped the sweat with her hands and muttered: "It's so scary, so scary!"

"It's like this when riding a bicycle. It's always scary at first." Wang Weidong comforted him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His voice seemed to wake up Yan Jiedi, who suddenly raised her head: "Brother Wei Dong, I came to see you today, something big happened!"

"event?"

Wang Weidong quickly helped Yan Jiedi into the guard room and asked her to explain the matter in detail.

After some understanding, Wang Weidong knew that the people in the Siheyuan were dishonest.

Ms. Jia Zhang went to the street office to file a lawsuit against him.

She was so stupid that she didn't go to Director Wang, but went to Yan Bugui's distant relative, Deputy Director Liu.

Now Deputy Director Liu is leading comrades from the sub-district office to conduct investigations in the courtyard.

Yan Bugui was busy dealing with those people and couldn't get away, so he asked Yan Jiedi to come and report the news.

After Wang Weidong heard this, his eyes widened immediately.

After a few days of peaceful life, these people can no longer stand the loneliness?

Well, let me let you know how many eyes Lord Ma has!

Wang Weidong took out a pack of Baihua cigarettes and patted it into the hands of a security officer. "Brother Liu, please tell Section Chief Li Aiguo what you just heard."

"This, this is so inappropriate. You are the workshop director of our steel rolling mill. If you encounter trouble, it is natural for Section Chief Li to step in." The security officer pushed him a few times embarrassedly, put the cigarette in his pocket, and ran outside.

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Wang Weidong looked at Ding Qiunan again.

At this time, Ding Qiunan's heart was already in his throat and his face turned pale.

Wang Weidong felt warm in his heart and comforted him: "Qiu Nan, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

"Yeah!" Ding Qiunan nodded, yes, there is Brother Wei Dong!

Those bad guys have made things difficult for Brother Wei Dong many times without success, and this time will definitely be no exception.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "Yan Jiedi can't ride a bicycle. You take her to the workshop, call Zhao Jiefang and Zhang Dahua, and say that someone wants to cut off their wages."

Ding Qiunan's eyes lit up and he instantly understood Wang Weidong's plan, "Okay, I'll go right away."

She took Yan Jiedi's little hand and walked out, but was stopped by Wang Weidong again.

Wang Weidong took out two toffees from the ring store and stuffed them into Yan Jiedi's little hand.

"What a good boy."

The Siheyuan was five miles away from the steel mill. It was rare for a little girl who had never ridden a bicycle to come over and report the news.

"Thank you, Brother Wei Dong." Yan Jiedi held the toffee in her hand, feeling happy in her heart.

I knew Brother Wei Dong wouldn't be stingy!

After the two left, Wang Weidong also got on his motorcycle and went straight to the courtyard.

I just want to see what big show these beasts are planning to perform!

...

At this time, there was a crowd of people under the big locust tree in the courtyard, and almost all the residents were here.

Among the crowd, three stewards accompanied a middle-aged man, sitting on a long stool.

There are peanuts and melon seeds on the square table.

The peanuts and melon seeds were provided by Yi Zhonghai. In order to bring down Wang Weidong, he spent a lot of money.

This middle-aged man is Deputy Director Liu of the sub-district office, and is also a relative of Yi Zhonghai who came out of the fifth server.

By chance, Yi Zhonghai learned that Deputy Director Liu and Director Wang were not getting along.

Then he picked up this relative again and often bought small gifts to build a relationship with him.

Now the opportunity finally came, Yi Zhonghai quietly found Deputy Director Liu and revealed all his plans.

When Deputy Director Liu knew that the person he wanted to deal with was Wang Weidong, his expression immediately changed.

Wang Weidong is now a celebrity in the street office, and every year the street office still counts on Wang Weidong to solve the problem of poverty.

If he is removed from power, who can take over?

Yi Zhonghai certainly understands Deputy Director Liu's concerns.

He patted his chest and promised that after Wang Weidong stepped down, he, Yi Zhonghai, would definitely become the new director of Workshop No. 11.

By then, the number of temporary workers in the Siheyuan neighborhood will not be reduced at all.

Yi Zhonghai also analyzed with Deputy Director Liu that as long as Wang Weidong was removed from power, Director Wang was likely to step down as well. At the time of the introduction, the Siheyuan Street Office changed its surname to Liu.

Although Deputy Director Liu couldn't wait to take over, he also knew that Yi Zhonghai was just talking nonsense.

After much hesitation, he said he would not participate in the internal affairs of the courtyard.

There was no other way, Yi Zhonghai could only take advantage of the night to carry 5 pounds of fat and deliver it to Deputy Director Liu's house.

Seeing Fatty, Deputy Director Liu did not hesitate.

After taking care of Deputy Director Liu, Yi Zhonghai took another two kilograms of stick noodles and went to Jia's house.

On the same day, Jia Zhang wrote a complaint and went to the Siheyuan Street Office to find Deputy Director Liu.

She wants to sue Wang Weidong for his corrupt life and corrupt thoughts.

In the complaint, Jia Zhang listed detailed evidence:

Wang Weidong is renovating the house. The floor is paved with terrazzo, the furniture in the house is made of huanghuali, there is a large sofa, and the bed also has springs.

Wang Weidong owns a motorcycle, a high-end product that even the generals in the military compound don't have.

Where did Wang Weidong get it?

He must have done something shameful secretly.

...

At this time, Director Wang from the sub-district office happened to come to the district for a meeting.

After Deputy Director Liu read the complaint in detail, he immediately led five comrades from the street office and went straight to the courtyard.

He wanted to prove Wang Weidong's crime before Director Wang came back.

...

Deputy Director Liu sat on a stool, savoring the rice cakes carefully.

He looked like the old god was there, but his heart was agitated.

Corruption of life is an ambiguous crime, and it will require the support of the masses later.

Now let’s see if we can get something interesting out of the decorator’s mouth.

The subdistrict office officer came out of Wang Weidong's house and squeezed into the crowd, "Director Liu, I have asked the craftsmen. According to their confessions, when Comrade Wang Weidong asked them to decorate the house, he said that he would not hesitate to spend money."

"No expense spared!!" Deputy Director Liu stood up suddenly and sneered: "As a workshop director, if you don't want to contribute to the factory and only think about enjoying yourself all day long, this is obviously a corrupt life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the onlookers started talking about it.

"Wang Weidong earned so much foreign exchange and bought a few pieces of decent furniture. Is he guilty?"

"That's right, how can you say that people's lives are corrupted when they make money based on their skills?"

"I finally understand that today's meeting is to punish Wang Weidong."

"Director Liu, we are not convinced by what you are doing!"

These days, workers are the masters of the factory, and they are not afraid of their leaders at all.

The comments from the crowd made Deputy Director Liu blush as red as pig liver.

He cursed in his heart, Yi Zhonghai, you old guy, didn't you say that Wang Weidong was not popular in the courtyard?

Even the director of the sub-district office does not dare to distort the opinions of the masses.

Deputy Director Liu could only turn to the three stewards for help.

Yi Zhonghai originally wanted to hide behind and pretend to be a turtle, but when he saw this situation, he knew that he had to come forward.

He coughed twice and said with a straight face: "Everyone is an old resident of the courtyard house and an active member of our neighborhood. We cannot be bribed by the enemy's small favors."

Huh, I'll define you as an enemy first, and let's see how you turn around

"Um, Comrade Yi Zhonghai, interrupt me." Yan Bugui stood up, his eyes sparkling with light, "I am now the eldest son of our courtyard. I haven't spoken yet, but you beat me to it. What's going on?

?”

Yi Zhonghai was talking about the key position, but was interrupted by Yan Bugui.

He knew that Yan Bugui was helping Wang Weidong, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, Yan Bugui is now the great master.

"Well, Sir, please go first!" Yi Zhonghai gritted his teeth and sat back on the bench.

Yan Bugui knew that Yi Zhonghai had ordered him to be temporarily blocked back.

Wait a moment, Yi Zhonghai, who has regained the opportunity to speak, will still agitate the masses.

Most of these people in the courtyard are just outsiders.

They appreciated Wang Weidong's benefits and spoke for him.

As long as Yi Zhonghai shows great truth, there is no guarantee that they will not fall to Yi Zhonghai.

what can we do about it?

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