The stick figure emerges

Interest is the driving force of all human activities, and every behavior of people is based on self-interest!

Although in this era, noble morality can restrain most people from seeking profit, there will always be some people who slip through the net.

The positions in the poverty alleviation workshop were far more attractive than Li Weidong expected. In just two or three days, more than a dozen workers from the steel rolling mill wanted to be transferred to work in the poverty alleviation workshop.

Of course, their goal is not to be ordinary workers, but to become small leaders.

Liu Haizhong, who has always wanted to be an official, is no exception.

As a seventh-level blacksmith, he couldn't speak in the factory.

Now the second uncle's position has been replaced by Yu Li, completely cutting off the path to becoming an official.

If you can become a small leader of a poverty alleviation workshop, it will be an honor in your life.

"Old lady, tell me, why did I forget this? There are so many people in a workshop, and Li Weidong can't manage it alone. He must need help."

"Who is more suitable to be a leader than me, a seventh-level veteran blacksmith and the second uncle of the courtyard?"

The second aunt poured him a glass of wine and said: "Haizhong, Guangtian and Guangfu can enter the poverty alleviation workshop, which is enough trouble for Li Weidong. You also want to let others help you become leaders. I think you still drank this glass of wine.

Go to bed quickly."

He quickly ran to Heizi, stared at his big eyes full of curiosity and said, "Uncle Heizi, please teach me."

This guy is really good at pretending! He knows I want you to help me during recruitment, but he pretends not to know.

Li Weidong didn't know that he had been misunderstood by Qin Huairu, so he pushed his bicycle outside the courtyard.

"Boy, stealing is a skill. Do you know what is valuable, easy to steal, and won't cause big trouble?"

Liu Haizhong was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pick up the wine bottle. After thinking for a moment, he retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Director Li, I'll give you the wine."

According to common sense, Li Weidong should take advantage of the power and make a big fortune justifiably.

Li Weidong picked up Yu Li and walked into the house.

Qin Huairu patted her chest and promised: "Brother Wei Dong, don't worry. As long as Liu Haizhong dares to cause trouble, see how I deal with him."

After getting acquainted with Mazi, Banggeng realized that it was not that Mazi had no job, but that his working hours were different from ordinary people, usually in the dead of night.

[The 20,000-word hydrology is omitted here.]

I have to say that Li Weidong suddenly got angry yesterday, which frightened Qin Huairu.

Before getting along with Li Weidong, she had to endure Jia Zhang's difficulties every day, and was always criticized by the workshop director in the workshop.

"Besides, Liu Haizhong only graduated from elementary school. Tomorrow I asked Niu Meng to stipulate that those who participate in the interview must at least have a junior high school education."

Yu Li knew very well that Li Weidong would never let Liu Haizhong become the leader.

The Yan family can be regarded as the family with the most wealth in the courtyard.

She still felt scared.

"Okay, no more words, I have to go to work."

After understanding Liu Haizhong's purpose, Li Weidong looked at Liu Haizhong with a smile on his face and felt sick in his heart.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do"

"Do you like it? I have something worse."

When passing by the door of Yan's house, I heard a noise coming from inside Yan's house.

Liu Haizhong was about to continue speaking, but was stopped by Li Weidong.

"Ten yuan!" Bangge took a breath, and then frowned again: "A wheel can be sold for ten yuan, so wouldn't a bicycle be sold for a hundred yuan?"

"Give it to me? That's okay, but there must be a reason!" Li Weidong said while looking at Liu Haizhong.

"Also, the wheel is an accessory. Even if you get caught and pay some money, and then get criticized, it will be fine."

"If something goes wrong in the workshop, it will definitely have an impact on your future."

Li Weidong stopped Yu Li's slender waist and smiled: "He just said that this is for the neighbor. I will tell Qin Huairu tomorrow. Even if Liu Haizhong wants to regret it and find fault, Qin Huairu will

No one else believes this witness."

After Liu Haizhong left, Yu Li looked at the two bottles of Laofen wine and looked at Li Weidong doubtfully: "Brother Wei Dong, Liu Haizhong is a villain. If we accept his gift, you won't be afraid that he will turn around and sue you."

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The two had agreed before that each person would get half of the items after they were sold.

The owner of the black scrap shop is a man in his thirties, unshaven, with dark skin, wearing a torn cotton jacket, and unkempt face. Seeing the stick come in, he frowned and waved his hand.

Therefore, we usually do business with acquaintances.

Qin Huairu knew that everything she had now was given by Li Weidong.

"Don't forget that I have never been a leader, but I have spent a lot of time studying the essence of being a leader over the years."

Mrs. Jia Zhang reluctantly took the money and put it in her pocket.

Fool, this man is really a fool!

Teacher? Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment before realizing that Li Weidong should be talking about Shirley Yang.

This job does not require labor and can earn a lot of money. Bangge suddenly became interested and wanted to be as carefree as Mazi.

"You are the only workshop director in our compound. You are a head taller than Yi Zhonghai. You are the glory of our compound."

"Hey, why are there so few?" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked puzzled.

He actually stole Yan Lao's money. Jia Zhang's stealing skills are indeed of a high level. No wonder he was able to cultivate talents like the Thief Saint in the later period.

Oh, this woman is addicted.

"Weidong, it's not that I have to be the leader, but I'm worried about you."

never mind.

"Stop lying! I'll give you 20 cents and you can buy me an enamel jar!"

"You are still young, so grandma will hide your share for you first, and then give it to you when you get married."

"If you want to sell, sell it. If you don't want to sell it, get out of here. Don't let your employees sleep."

"I can't help it. The enamel jar is worthless. If I can sell it for 10 cents, my boss only cares about me." Banggeng looked calm.

Back in the courtyard, Banggeng handed 1 cent to Jia Zhang: "Grandma, this is the money from selling the enamel jar."

"Ms. Jia Zhang, Grandma Jia, tell me what you want to do before you leave our house. I don't want the money!"

Mazi is Qingpi whom Banggeng met on the street. Mazi does not have a serious job and spends all day photographing women on the street with others, but he often has money to go out to restaurants, which makes Banggeng very envious.

1 cent obviously did not satisfy Ms. Jia Zhang. She began to sigh: "A bottle of painkillers costs three yuan. When will I be able to save three yuan!"

Thinking of Banggeng, Li Weidong then remembered that since Banggeng cut off his own cow, he rarely appeared in the courtyard.

It has to be said that Heizi has been running a illegal scrap shop all year round and knows everything about it.

"As long as you let me be the leader, I promise to manage the workshop well for you."

After hearing this, Li Weidong signaled Yu Li to put away the bottle, looked at Liu Haizhong and said with a smile: "Comrade Liu Haizhong, your ideological consciousness is getting higher and higher now, and you care more and more about your neighbors. When you have time,

I will definitely ask Grandpa Qin Huairu to praise you at the all-staff meeting."

He actually did some open recruitment.

Liu Haizhong couldn't listen to the second aunt's opinion, so he brought two bottles of Laofen wine to Li's house.

"Comrade Liu Haizhong, we really need to recruit a group of managers in the workshop, but I have decided to conduct open recruitment for the whole society."

Bangge has the potential to be a thief, but he lacks the opportunity. Now he sees his seniors passing on their experience.

Li Weidong couldn't help but give Jia Zhang a thumbs up.

Black scrap points are illegal in this era.

"A sneeze!"

Opportunity awaits those who are prepared.

Banggeng stole the enamel jar just to exchange for money, so he had no choice but to sell the enamel jar to Heizi.

"There is a serial number on the workshop of the bicycle and a steel seal on the back shell. If the comrades at the police station find out, the entire bicycle is considered a valuable item and will have to be detained for at least seven or eight years."

The Yan family was away from home most of the day, and even the unemployed second aunt often went to the compound next door to chat with people because she hated the Jia Zhang family.

Banggan gathered up his cotton-padded jacket, wiped his nose with the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket, and sneakily walked into a black waste spot.

I don't know where this thing is going to be.

Heizi was about to go back to the house when he saw Banggeng's appearance. Maybe he saw that Banggeng had the appearance of a thief, so he started to love talents and said with a smile.

Qin Huairu doesn't want to live that kind of hard life anymore.

It is a pity that Bangge is still young at this time and does not have the courage to do this job.

"Now the factory office has posted the notice. If you want to sign up, go to the factory office to sign up."
To be continued...