Suddenly, the door of the independent workshop opened directly. He raised his head in confusion. Who would be here at this hour? There were no new production tasks.
Seeing the person coming, the uncle was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why are you here? What is this in your hand?"
At this time, Yi Chuanzong was holding two iron stands in the shape of "fold" in the strokes. Both had two small wheels at the front. The two stands were taller and shorter, which looked very strange.
Yi Chuanzong said slightly angrily: "Some thief tied a rope in front of the old lady's door. When the old lady came out, she didn't notice it and fell down. No, she broke her arm."
When the uncle heard this, his expression suddenly became anxious. Yi Chuanzong said quickly: "Don't worry, I have helped to deal with it, and there is nothing wrong now. These two things in my hand were made by me for the old lady and the child.
Small cars are just for the convenience of traveling.”
The uncle frowned and asked: "Who did this? Tie a rope in front of the old lady's door. Is there such a naughty boy in our yard?"
Yi Chuanzong sneered and said, "I don't know, kid. It's not really a fault. I'm afraid someone did it intentionally." He looked a little upset, "Okay, I won't tell you this anymore. I'll finish the work for you early."
, you also go back early today, ride on my bicycle while you are leaving, and I will carry these two things back."
The first man frowned tightly and saw that Yi Chuanzong had already started to take action. He also decided to finish his work and go back to take a look.
In more than an hour, Yi Chuanzong followed the first uncle to complete today's work.
The first uncle rode his bicycle back, while Yi Chuanzong walked back with two ordinary bicycles in his hands.
When they were approaching the door, two strong security militiamen came over. One of them asked curiously: "Young, Master Yi, what are you holding?"
Yi Chuanzong raised his hands and said, "I made a cart for the elderly. It will be convenient when I take people out for a walk."
The expressions of the two Security Section militiamen suddenly became nervous, and then they became a little confused. Was it made in the factory, or should it be taken out?
"Master Yi, are you ready to take him away?"
Yi Chuanzong understood what the other party meant and said with a smile: "I have registered it in the factory. Secretary Hua did it. Don't worry about this. I can still afford a little steel."
The member of the security department who spoke waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."
Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded. He had explained it anyway. He raised his head in the direction of the door and said, "It's almost noon. I still have to carry it home. The food at home should be ready soon."
Now, I’ll go back as soon as possible.”
As long as we don't take anything from the factory, the people in the security department are still very polite and say, "Okay, we are going to have dinner after patrolling this circle."
Yi Chuanzong nodded and walked directly outside. When he arrived at the factory gate, he was questioned again, and he once again explained his previous reasons.
It was a bit conspicuous to carry two large items out. He might make some noise tomorrow. He was mentally prepared. After all, he was taking things out from the factory. Even if others thought he was being obedient, there was nothing he could do about it.
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When I got home, the old lady was also here, and the uncle’s house was noisy.
It was approaching noon, and some people had gone home to eat. I heard that the old lady had a rope tied to her door and fell down. Everyone was discussing it with indignation.
When Jia Zhang turned around and saw the person, she asked curiously: "Zhuan Zong, what did you do?"
She has been going to the uncle's house quite frequently recently, and whenever she has something to do, she comes with a stick to make her presence felt.
Her family is living a good life these days, she is eating happily, and she is relieved to think that she has received so much money.
How come their family can persist until Bangge grows up? This is very reassuring.
If Bangge can still get help from Yi Chuanzong in the future, then the family will have no worries about food and clothing. She hopes that Lou Xiao'e will relent soon and accept this marriage.
Jia Zhang's attitude towards Qin Huairu is quite good now. What she fears most is that Qin Huairu will remarry.
When it rains, a woman wants to get married. If a woman likes someone, she really won’t care about anything.
This mother, who is in her thirties and forties, has been through everything. She still wants to marry someone else under such circumstances, it is like God is going to rain, and there is no way to stop it.
For a biological son, and for a mother-in-law like Jia Zhang, one can only hope that the widow has a kind heart, otherwise it won't matter even a dime.
If Qin Huairu really left with Banggan and hadn't seen each other for ten years, the grandson would not be able to forget his grandma and would simply remember this person. Xiaodang would probably forget all about it, and then Mrs. Jia Zhang would really become a lonely old man.
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But following Yi Chuanzong, she no longer had such worries, and she didn't have to worry about anyone.
Jia Zhang looked at the two things Yi Chuanzong held in his hand with a kind look on his face. One looked like a seat missing its back legs, and the other looked like a large basket. Both of them were the two things on the front.
Under the legs are small wheels with a diameter of ten centimeters, which look very strange.
Hearing Jia Zhang's voice, everyone else in the room looked over. That means the first man had seen this thing before, but no one else had seen it at all.
Yi Chuanzong did not bring the two things into the house, but placed them at the door. He then replied with a smile: "These are two small cars. The one that looks like a seat is used to push the old lady, and the other one is for Xiao'e.
I’ll take the kids out for a walk later.”
"This thing can be pushed easily without any effort. It can be pushed anywhere easily, as long as the person pushing the cart doesn't forget it."
The deaf old lady looked at the shorter car with strange eyes, "There is no stool in this car, so where should I sit? Sit on two horizontal bars?"
Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and said: "This is not for sitting, that is for protection. There are holes on both sides of this seat. Later, we can thread ropes like our horses and tie a cushion on top after weaving them.
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Lou Xiao'e looked at it curiously for a while. This thing looked like the rickshaw she had ridden in when she was a child, except that in the past, the driver pulled the rickshaw from the front, but now he pushed it from the back?
"It's still missing two wheels?"
Yi Chuanzong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, there are still two wheels missing. The 28-inch bar is 28 inches. I made it according to the specifications of the bicycle. I will go to the bicycle shop to buy it and wait for it to come back.
Just install it. If you want to wait here, I'll go now."
After Yi Chuanzong left, the people in the room looked at each other and looked at each other. If you have this skill, you can make something casually.
The third aunt frowned a little and muttered, "This car has two wheels. One wheel costs sixteen or seventeen yuan. Two cars have four wheels, which is more than sixty yuan. And this thing should be
Did you buy it from the factory? It’s not cheap even if you make it yourself.”
The deaf old lady's eyes widened slightly. A wife like her was of no use anymore, so there was no need to spend the money.
Money is hard to make!
But if the money is not difficult to earn, I don’t see how this kid will be happy.
At this age, the deaf old lady naturally doesn't have much need for money. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Money, money, more money is more, less money is less. Chuanzong is a good boy."
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afternoon.
In a vast and flat unit yard.
A young man in his twenties was walking outside with a dull expression.
He didn't look at the specific type of documents, and complained as he walked, "Dongcheng, Dongcheng, Dongcheng, Nanluoguxiang is also considered the DC district? Isn't it Chongwen District? Why should I deliver it?"
"And this document, it should be for the people in the compound to see, right? There's something wrong with the recent sound waves. Pretty widows, married women, these bastards are messing around!"
We complain in our mouths, but the work still has to be done. Clerks, clerks, the work is divided into several steps, and they, the clerks, are only responsible for delivering messages.
As for any opinions or dissent, that is a discussion between several directors and has nothing to do with them. They will not be needed for implementation, at least he will not be needed.
He couldn't help but think: Maybe, when you advance a few levels and become a second-level clerk like Liu Guangqi, you can only have access to such documents? Can you still talk to the leader?
The young man pondered for a moment, and then his expression became a little silent. At the beginning, the leader of the unit asked him some relevant questions, but his answers obviously did not help others and did not satisfy the leader.
When the document comes later, there will be a simple word, oh.
It is really difficult to restore the impression after something was done badly or not done well.
Opportunities are like this. Once they are gone, it is not easy to come back.
In his heart, he envied Liu Guangqi's experience. He graduated from high school and spent several years there to get ahead, but here he could barely advance two levels, and there was no hope of progress.
It would be fine to say that Liu Guangqi rose up step by step, but Liu Guangqi has been promoted to five levels in two years. Especially this year, he has been promoted to four levels. This is obviously appreciated.
There are people like this every year, but not everyone has them. When it is his turn, a bad thing may happen in the next life.
In Dongcheng, Liu Guangqi once again parked his bicycle familiarly and then walked into the office building.
In the past few months, he has come to Dongcheng countless times. At least he walks here every two days. He has been here countless times and is very familiar with the people here.
A relatively thin young man came face to face and greeted everyone, "Brother Liu, are you here again today?"
Liu Guangqi smiled reservedly, and then said: "I have sent the documents to Director Ming."
The young man facing him looked shocked and shouted: "Young, that's a big deal, please send it to the leader quickly."
Director Ming, besides Director Xing, is the biggest leader in this unit.
Although the positions are at the same level, the administrative levels are different and the work they are responsible for is also different. The work this leader is responsible for is very important, and he is also recognized as the second-in-command in the bureau.
Liu Guangqi nodded slightly, and then walked quickly forward. He was not familiar with the person in front of him. At least he didn't know his name. He had only met him once.
This mission was more important. Before going out, Xicheng's leaders had repeatedly warned him that of course he would not spend too much time with strangers.
Arriving at the door of an office on the third floor, Liu Guangqi glanced at the office next to him, 'Director's Office'
He couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart. If he had a relationship like Yi Chuanzong, he would be just an errand boy now and could have started handling more important work long ago.
Dang Dang Dang.
Liu Guangqi subconsciously knocked on the doorframe in front of him, but he didn't see that just after knocking on the door, the office door opened and a thin, middle-aged man with a serious face walked out.
This leader is very different from other leaders. He even has a simple crew cut, and his outer clothes are not Chinese tunic suits, but a white shirt underneath a cardigan.
Simple clothes and a somewhat capable figure give him a serious look.
After Liu Guangqi knocked on the door, he ignored it and quietly waited for a response from inside.
One second...two seconds...three seconds...
Three seconds later, Liu Guangqi couldn't help but wonder, was the leader not in the office?
He turned his head and met Director Ming's eyes. Liu Guangqi suddenly felt cold and said quickly: "Hello, leader. I am a clerk in Xicheng. Director He asked me to bring you a document."
Director Ming looked at Liu Guangqi expressionlessly, his eyes were very solemn, and his eyes were slightly drooping.
Liu Guangqi was very panicked. It was also the first time for him to send documents to this leader, and it was not his turn. He had just been promoted to a second-level clerk, and he had only begun to take charge of this aspect of the work.
The leadership has improved a bit, and I can even send documents to the director alone.
After watching for nearly five seconds, Director Ming said expressionlessly, with a very cold voice, "Come in.
After saying that, he ignored what Liu Guangqi was doing and turned around and walked inside.
Liu Guangqi followed closely behind and closed the door with some guilt. It was his first time to deliver something to such a big leader. Who knew that such a mistake would happen? He complained in his heart that he was too late today.
I obviously read it before knocking on the door, but who would have thought that the leader would come out when he knocked three times?
He was still complaining in his heart and did not notice that Director Ming's face became even more ugly.
Director Ming's eyes were on the file. The file had not been opened yet, but the threads wrapped around it were very messy and not as easy to unravel as before.
Director Ming glanced sideways behind him, and then asked: "Do you know the contents of this document?"
Liu Guangqi said casually: "The first is a summary of the October 1 publicity activities, and the second is guidance on the cultural awareness of urban residents, sternly explaining the harm of improper relationships to society and residents' minds..."
Having said this, Liu Guangqi suddenly fell silent, his heart beating violently, because in front of him was a pair of eyes staring at him, full of seriousness and indifference.
Director Ming turned his head when he heard Liu Guangqi say the second point. At this time, his hands were still unpacking the documents, but this time the thread was different from the past, and he couldn't pull it open no matter how hard he pulled it.
In addition, Liu Guangqi opened his mouth to talk about what happened this time, and the answer was self-evident. This document was secretly read.
After Director Ming stared at it for three seconds, his eyes slowly moved down, and finally landed on a red star on the cover of the document. At this time, the red star was a little wrinkled and not as shining as before.
Liu Guangqi also followed his gaze and finally trembled all over.