Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

It turns out that at this moment, Wang Weidong would choose to take a step back and hide in the crowd.

Looking around, I realized that I was the center of attention.

Haha, I’m really not used to it!

Wang Weidong walked up to Yi Zhonghai and sneered: "Master, I know you are concerned about Comrade He Yuzhu."

"I forgive you today."

"As you age, don't make empiricist mistakes again."

The old man was blushing and wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a reason.

He opened his mouth but made no sound. He could only nod his head and leave in embarrassment.

Liu Haizhong glanced at Wang Weidong appreciatively.

Ever since he came to Siheyuan, this kid has put Yi Zhonghai at a disadvantage.

Definitely a friendly force.

Liu Guangfu and Liu Guangtian's eyes are bright.

If you learn Brother Wei Dong's boxing skills, wouldn't it be possible to beat Liu Haizhong?

Seeing that there was no excitement to be seen, everyone dispersed one after another. After breakfast, they had to go to work.

The money he got was gone, and Qin Huairu was very angry.

He pinched Silly Zhu's arm hard, stamped his feet, and went back to help Jia Xudong go to the toilet.

Uh... Jia Xudong can't move now and can only solve it in bed.

"Brother Wei Dong is such a good person. I will be more of a sparring partner in the future." He Yuyu clapped his hands and applauded.

After everyone was about to leave, Wang Weidong walked up to Shazhu and said with a smile: "Well, brother Shazhu, you are a very good sparring partner. Let's continue next time."

Still coming...

Silly Zhu was shocked and took a breath: "Brother Wei Dong, I..."

That kick was so hard that he almost fainted.

Wang Weidong made a serious face and spat: "Bah, there is no future in getting into a woman's crotch!"

This sentence hit the heart of Shazhu. He stood up silently and rushed into the cold wind.

Sorry, Brother Wei Dong, I can't let go of Sister Xiao Qin...

Why don't you just give him a kick? As long as it can relieve Brother Wei Dong's hatred, I'm willing.

Silly Zhu is not stupid, he knows that the deaf old lady and Wang Weidong are all for his own good.

However, Qin Huairu was like a transparent condom, trapping him so that he could not struggle.

After Silly Zhu left, Wang Weidong returned to the house, eating hot pot and humming a ditty.

"We people are so, so, so happy today...We had a reunion dinner and everyone gathered around a hot pot."

People like Silly Zhu have a mean streak, and the more cruel they are, the happier he will be.

In the original work, Qin Huairu tricked him many times, but he followed him around like a pug.

The hot pot is delicious, but the dishes are not easy to clean.

Wang Weidong washed the dishes and sighed: Why don't you get a bottle of dish soap, maybe Black Cat's.

I got on my bicycle, braved the cold wind, and came to the team.

Niu Zhijun has just arrived and is in the dispatch room, looking through the dispatch plans submitted by each workshop.

"One workshop, transport workpieces to the train station, export orders are expedited!"

"The logistics department needs to purchase a batch of cotton clothing from Beixing Trading."

"The boiler room needs wood."

...

Niu Zhijun frowned while looking at the dispatch plan.

There is too much "work" today and not enough trucks.

In this case, you need to prioritize critical tasks.

Like the wood in the boiler room, you have to stand aside. After all, if you don't take a shower for a few days, no one will die.

"Brother Zhijun, what's your mission today?" Wang Weidong came closer.

"You go and help deliver the workpieces to the first workshop. It is said that it is for export, so there should be no delay. The train station is crowded and the road is difficult, so I can only trouble you." Niu Zhijun handed over the dispatch application form.

In the truck fleet, the only driver who has never had an accident is Wang Weidong.

Niu Zhijun can only feel relieved if he is sent for such an important task.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

Wang Weidong reached out to take it, poked it into the pocket of his cotton-padded jacket, turned around and walked out the door.

For drivers, tasks are commands.

Stick your butt out and rock the truck, release the handbrake, step on the clutch, shift into first gear, slowly lift the clutch, accelerator, and the truck starts slowly.

The truck stopped at the entrance of a workshop. Wang Weidong did not get out of the car and honked twice.

In a workshop, workshop director Liu Mingyi was lecturing workers when he heard the sound of a whistle outside.

"Okay, that's all I have to say today, let's break up the meeting!"

The workers pouted and said it was just a short meeting. It had already been half an hour and their legs were numb from standing there.

Liu Mingyi ran out of the workshop quickly. When he saw the truck, he knew it was Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong is a very meticulous guy. Whenever there is a patch of paint on the truck, he will quickly spray it on.

Unlike Niu Zhijun and others, the car body is so scratched that the original color cannot be seen.

"Weidong, what's your class today?"

"Well, hurry up and load the car. The road to the train station is too crowded, so don't waste time."

Liu Mingyi turned around and ran into the workshop to call the workers to move the workpieces.

Wang Weidong also got out of the car, picked up a towel, and wiped off the frost on the outside of the car glass.

By the way, clean the headlights and rearview mirrors as well.

Perhaps realizing that this was a batch of urgent workpieces, Liu Mingyi called out all the workers in the workshop to help carry them.

Qin Huairu was also among them.

When she saw that the driver was Wang Weidong, she spat on the ground and resented: "Damn Wang Weidong, he is not a good person for instigating blind dates."

Wang Weidong felt her hateful eyes and felt extremely comfortable.

The hatred of the enemy is the greatest compliment!

When Wang Weidong saw Liu Mingyi urging the workers beside him, he was moved and handed over a cigarette: "Old Liu, are you sure about the workshop output evaluation at the end of the year?"

Liu Mingyi took the cigarette, pinned it to his ears, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What are you sure about? You don't know, we have a capable person in our workshop."

Liu Mingyi told Wang Weidong exactly how Qin Huairu was lazy.

His tone was mixed with dissatisfaction and helplessness.

Oh, Qin Huairu is also a talent.

I can play with an iron rod all day long and never get tired of it.

However, with the protection of the old fox Yi Zhonghai, Liu Mingyi could not do anything against Qin Huairu.

Wang Weidong leaned into Liu Mingyi's ear and whispered: "Is our factory promoting yield rate now?"

"Yes, some substandard products are not only useless, but also a waste of materials." Liu Mingyi nodded.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "So, are there any punishment measures for those comrades with low yield rate?"

Liu Mingyi frowned: "That's not true. We are all workers' brothers and sisters. It's not good to fine them."

Well, people in this era are still too simple and don't know how powerful 996 will be in later generations.

Wang Weidong laughed and said: "How can we fine you? I think you should limit the number of qualified products every day. If you can't make them, you should take the initiative to work overtime for the factory."

"I think the workers, as the owners of the factory, should not refuse this request."

As he spoke, he emphasized his tone and said sternly: "If someone is unwilling, it means they don't love the factory! They are not our worker brothers!"

Liu Mingyi's eyes lit up, this is a good idea.

For example, Qin Huairu is a fool, and five out of ten products he makes are unqualified.

Well, let her work overtime for six hours tonight!