Siheyuan, my silly column, picked up the script of Qinman

He was thinking about using Tang Jianjun's help to plot against Silly Zhu, but he was busy cleaning toilets for a living. It happened that Yi Zhonghai was not a distracted old naughty boy, and there were just a little more people going to the toilet today.

problem occurs.

Yi Zhonghai, who didn't pay attention to his surroundings, made a big move in his hand. The broom stained with a little feces was thrown away by him. A strong man with a strong back and a strong back, had some bad luck. His head was swept by the broom, and the broom head was stained. The feces immediately smeared the strong man's face. The strong man still had a cigarette in his mouth. The taste was particularly sour, and it instantly made him relive the unbearable memory of eating feces as a child.

There is no one around, so everything is easy to talk about.

There were some people, among them there were enemies who couldn't deal with the strong man. In the past, because he couldn't find the reason, he could only secretly be cruel. The scene before him was regarded as a joke to deal with the strong man. His words about eating shit even when he was too old were broken. A strong man's defense.

Without thinking, the strong man kicked Yi Zhonghai in the stomach. With such force, Yi Zhonghai flew more than two meters away, and finally fell heavily into the pit.

old age.

Still physically disabled.

The pain of being kicked was unbearable for Yi Zhonghai.

He covered the place where he was kicked with his hand and looked directly at the strong man. After about ten seconds, a questioning word came from the hypocrite's mouth.

"You dare to hit the old man?"

"Are you considered an old man? Even a seventy-year-old man dare not call himself an old man. You, a bastard in his early sixties, call yourself an old man? Do you think you are an old man? Why don't you write an application for retirement with the leader and go against me? What a shame."

The strong man was so angry that his head hurt.

He kept spitting and wiping his mouth with a handkerchief.

I accidentally got it in my mouth just now.

"Yi Zhonghai, I'm telling you the truth. If I really hit you, what can you do to me? How about we go to the leaders to judge whether you deserve to be hit or not? You should be fired for what you did. The leaders of the steel mill are generous. Seeing that you are a cripple with a lame leg and a broken arm, they sympathize with you and arrange you to work as a toilet cleaner in the steel mill. What's your attitude? Do you really think you are still the eighth-level worker? How did you get the eighth-level position? Don't you know? Did you really get the eighth-level position based on your own skills?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became.

The angrier I get, the more I want to say.

It can be said that Yi Zhonghai's face was completely trampled into the cesspool.

Then again.

What kind of reputation does Yi Zhonghai have now in the steel rolling mill? They treat him like shit. In the safety education class for new employees entering the factory, the first thing to pay attention to is not to turn yourself into Yi Zhonghai. The second sentence is rolling steel. The factory doesn't need people like Yi Zhonghai.

This was also the reason why the strong man kicked Yi Zhonghai away without any psychological burden. Beating up a notorious bastard was tantamount to doing justice to God.

Xu Damao swore that he really didn't come here just to watch Yi Zhonghai's show.

People have three urgent needs.

You can't pee inside your pants.

He found the nearest toilet and as soon as he entered, he saw Yi Zhonghai lying alone on the squatting pit. Although he didn't know what happened, it didn't mean that Xu Damao couldn't add insult to injury.

Ever since I can remember, I have disliked Yi Zhonghai and felt that Yi Zhonghai was a complete hypocrite.

First excrete the waste water from the body.

Fasten your trouser belt.

Be careful with your boat. If you offend Yi Zhonghai and fight him with a broom, the only one who will suffer is Xu Damao.

This shit thing.

Whoever touches it is disgusting.

He kicked Yi Zhonghai.

He deliberately used 70% of his strength and kicked Yi Zhonghai's useless leg.

The heartbroken Yi Zhonghai groaned, turned over and sat up, looking at Xu Damao, who was looking down at him.

The old face was stunned. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, preparing for Xu Damao to give him a hand.

Like a frightened little rabbit, Xu Damao took a few steps back and spoke to Yi Zhonghai with a look of lingering fear.

"Master, no matter how hungry you are, you can't eat the things in the manure pit. It's just enough for a pig. Do you think you are a pig? I have to give advice to the factory leader. It will be troublesome to eat feces until you die."

Xu Damao left soon.

Rumors spread that Yi Zhonghai was so hungry that he ate shit.

"Director Yang, are you looking for me?"

Silly Zhu's words.

Yang Weimin was amused.

Looking at Silly Zhu who looked respectful in front of him, Yang Weimin laughed and cursed directly.

"You idiot Zhu, do you think I should call you Deputy Factory Director He?"

"I respect you."

Silly Zhu, who made a joke at Xiaoxiao, suddenly became serious and changed Director Yang to Brother Yang. Yang Weimin was a few years older than him. This was also the time when Li Huaide was in power. Silly Zhu shamelessly tied the knot. This relationship.

In the script, Yang Weimin reached the position of deputy director and retired honorably in the position of deputy director.

Whether you pursue an official career or start your own business alone.

You have to find a backer for yourself.

You can't trouble the big boss with everything.

Even the thickest favors cannot withstand being used every once in a while.

"Brother Yang, what's going on?"

"That's right." Yang Weimin threw a sealed bag of tea leaves to Silly Zhu, "I went to report to the big boss a few days ago and got it from him. I know you also like to drink tea. I left a pack just for you.”

"It's hard for you to think about me."

Silly Zhu knows the difference between occasions. When no one is around, he calls Yang Weimin brother and brother short. When someone is around, he will take the initiative to change the relationship between the two into a superior-subordinate relationship in front of outsiders.

People need to be able to carry it cleanly.

"Do you have any ideas about the content of today's meeting?"

"Just what kind of economy?"

Silly Zhu thought for a moment.

It’s not that I don’t know how to answer.

Rather, the answer he gives should be as consistent with his own identity as possible.

"Brother Yang, that's what I think. If you're wrong, don't blame me. If you're right, just think it's good. This is economical. I'm a cook. You know this. Just like when I cooked before, I don’t have to worry about whether it’s a stew or a stir-fry, how much meat to put in, or how many white-flour buns to steam. I must follow the leader’s instructions. I will cook as much as the leader tells me to cook. Anyway, the leader is in charge, and the diners can’t say anything. ”

Yang Weimin nodded.

This is not the case with a planned economy.

Plan how much you produce, and how much you can only produce.

If you exceed the plan or fail to complete the plan, you will be punished no matter what.

"In a market economy, I have to make my own decisions about how much and what kind of food I cook. Whether the food is delicious and whether it can satisfy customers all depends on me. The food is delicious and the charges are reasonable. This canteen It can continue to operate. The food is not delicious and the charges are exorbitantly expensive. If people eat once, they will definitely not come back a second time. Therefore, this canteen will close down. If the canteen closes down, I will not be able to be the canteen monitor. , I have to go out to take care of private work." (End of chapter)