Chapter 364 Liang Ladi, who loves to take advantage
Chapter 364 Liang Ladi who loves to take advantage
Author: Xiangdongxiangdong
Chapter 364 Liang Ladi who loves to take advantage
"Wow"
Li Weidong looked at the extra dishes in the lunch box and was a little confused for a moment.
He raised his head and looked at Ding Qiunan blankly: "What do you mean?"
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Ding Qiunan didn't expect that Li Weidong would react like this. After being stunned for a moment, he said with some embarrassment: "I, I can't finish eating, just thinking about it."
As she spoke, she lowered her smooth and white neck, lightly twisted her clothes with her fingers, and stared at her toes.
That pitiful look immediately attracted angry looks to Li Weidong.
Nan Yi, who was feeding the workers, turned to look here and was stunned for a moment. His wrists forgot to tremble and he poured a spoon full of vegetables into the lunch box.
The worker was so happy that he couldn't help but smile.
Snap.
Throwing the rice spoon into the vegetable basin, Nan Yi strode up to Li Weidong and said aggressively: "What's the matter with you?"
"What's going on?" Li Weidong was even more confused.
Can I pour the food I don’t want into other people’s lunch boxes?
Who knows if there is saliva in it.
Nan Yi rolled up his sleeves and said coldly: "This is the meal Doctor Ding gave you. If you don't want it, then give it to me."
While talking, before Li Weidong could react, Nan Yi picked up his lunch box and ran to the cafeteria.
But he was stopped by a voice.
"Nanyi, put it down!"
Nan Yi turned around with a sad expression: "Qiu Nan, don't you know how much I feel for you? You actually gave this meal to an outsider and not to me?"
"Nanyi, how many times have I told you that we have nothing to do with each other!"
Iceberg Beauty, when it bursts into flames, is like an extinct volcano covered in ice and snow, which suddenly turns into an active volcano and erupts violently.
Nan Yi, a tall man of 1.7 meters, shivered with fright and put the lunch box back on the table.
"Don't be angry, I don't want it anymore, isn't that okay?"
Nan Yi's dog-licking look aroused a lot of discussion.
"Tsk tsk, Master Nan is also a great chef after all, yet he cooks like this."
"You know what, as long as I can lick Dr. Ding, I will do it worse than him."
"Hey, look at Director Li, he's not surprised at all."
"Director Li has a daughter-in-law. I have met his daughter-in-law Yu Li, who is as good as Dr. Ding."
Amid the discussion, Li Weidong frowned vaguely.
This iceberg beauty really poses problems for herself.
If I accept the food now, it is inevitable that rumors will spread.
If he rejected people thousands of miles away, who knows what Ding Qiunan would do.
"Well, big brother, if you don't want to eat, why not give it to me, I'm not full yet."
At this moment, Liang Ladi, who had been sitting nearby and watching quietly, stood up and took the lunch box back with a smile.
By the way, he winked at Li Weidong: Brother, you owe me a favor.
Li Weidong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
This Liang Ladi really can't let go of any opportunity to take advantage.
Forget it, if the favor is serious, just use a stick to return it.
Because it involved Iceberg Beauty, the canteen incident quickly spread throughout the entire machinery factory.
When the workers were shocked by Nan Yi's dog-licking virtues, they also gained a new understanding of Li Weidong.
Ding Qiunan was a white swan in the machinery factory. When he graduated from technical secondary school and entered the machinery factory, a strange diarrhea suddenly broke out in the machinery factory.
Diarrhea only affects male workers, not female workers. Most of the workers in the workshop are holding their stomachs and lining up at the door of the infirmary, waiting for Dr. Ding to see a doctor.
The leader of the workshop looked at the empty workshop and was at a loss for what to do. After all, no one stipulated that workers could not get sick.
The production capacity of the machinery factory plummeted by 20% that month, so much so that Director Liu Feng considered transferring Ding Qiunan.
At that time, Ding Qiunan came up with a way and borrowed the syringe for injecting animals from the farm next door.
The needle is seven or eight centimeters long, and the cold light is shining, making people look intimidating.
Treatment methods have also been upgraded from pills to spanking shots.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the workers lining up outside disappeared without a trace, and the busy atmosphere of the past returned to the workshop.
Such a white swan, which caused a sensation in the whole factory, could not attract Li Weidong's attention, which shows that this man is a determined warrior.
In the dilapidated warehouse of the machinery factory.
Liang Ladi was lying on the wall, sweating profusely and panting.
"Brother, you really don't like Ding Qiunan?" Liang Ladi's consciousness was a little confused.
He stepped on the accelerator suddenly and pulled out the black iron rocker.
"Bo"
Li Weidong breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the pile of clothes, struck a match and lit it.
hiss.
call.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth: "Comrade Liang Ladi, this seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"
"The relationship between us is simply a mutual exchange."
"You seem to be taking a little too much care."
Liang Ladi's face turned red, she resisted the swelling, picked up the toilet paper and cleaned it, and then helped Li Weidong clean the black iron crank handle.
He snuggled next to Li Weidong, panting heavily, his eyes empty.
"Brother, I am a sensible person and know this."
As she said that, she brushed back her sticky bangs and said with a wry smile: "Sister, I'm a little widow. If you don't dislike me, if you can exchange corn noodles with me and let me support a few children, I'll be satisfied."
"It's just that Ding Qiunan has thorns. If you are not careful, you will get pricked on your hand. I am doing it for your own good."
"Oh, what do you say?" Li Weidong turned sideways and let Liang Ladi lie in his arms.
Even though the two of them had met frankly many times, Liang Ladi's face still turned red with embarrassment when they faced each other directly.
She pursed her lips and said, "Everyone in the machinery factory knows that Ding Qiunan's biggest wish is to go to college. He submits applications to the factory every year, but every time he is rejected by the factory."
"She seems to have a bad temperament, doesn't she?" Li Weidong frowned. Ding Qiunan's parents are returning professors.
"It's nothing!" Liang Ladi spat: "Someone is interested in Ding Qiunan and doesn't want her to run away."
"Director Huang?"
"Director Huang is just greedy for her body, but Deputy Director Zhang wants her to be his daughter-in-law." Liang Ladi said slowly: "Deputy Director Zhang's son is the deputy section chief of the Publicity Department of our machinery factory. Since then,
Ding Qiunan set his sights on her when he entered the factory."
After saying that, Liang Ladi seemed to be lying uncomfortably, and turned around and hugged Li Weidong: "You said, if Ding Qiunan goes to college, wouldn't he be gone forever?"
Good guy, everyone wants to eat swan meat.
If others can eat it, why can’t I?
Li Weidong thought about this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his big hand became restless.
"Brother, I really can't do it anymore." Liang Ladi was lying in her arms, with no strength left in her body.
Li Weidong:
What about the promised thirty-year-old tiger?
Just stay?
"Then I'll spare you today. Come on, let's go to the workshop for a walk."
After getting dressed, Li Weidong took Liang Ladi back to the repair shop.
At this time, there was a busy scene in the workshop. Cao Shan, the workshop director, was inspecting a workpiece.
Seeing Li Weidong come in, he quickly smiled and waved: "Director Li, you are just in time. This is a component that has just been manufactured. Come and see if it meets the standards?"
"Lao Cao, you are the workshop director. This is your job. Our steel rolling mill only handles the final acceptance."
Li Weidong waved his hand, sat on the chair, picked up the enamel jar and took a sip of tea.
This little day is so comfortable!
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Machinery factory infirmary.
There were very few patients. As usual, Ding Qiunan was sitting at his desk holding a textbook.
He was reading something in a low voice, and from time to time he picked up a pen and wrote and drew on the book.
The serious look on his face made people feel a little distressed.
The golden sunlight poured in through the glass window and fell on her pink face, like a beautiful oil painting.
Sister Liu, the director of the medical office, had been standing nearby for a while, looking hesitant, as if she wanted to tell Ding Qiunan something, but she didn't know how to speak.
‘Wow’
After turning a page in the book, Ding Qiunan stood up, stretched out, and twisted his sore neck.
Seeing Sister Liu, she was stunned for a moment, closed the book, and apologized on her face: "Director Liu, there are no patients here, and I did not delay my work."
"I know that I am very confident about your work."
Sister Liu looked at Ding Qiunan with pity, walked to the opposite side of her and sat down.
"Qiu Nan, sit down too."
Ding Qiunan saw Sister Liu looking like she wanted to talk, and her heart skipped a beat. She smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, is it that my application has been rejected by the leader again?"
"Qiunan, you also know the current situation."
Sister Liu put on a posture and was about to talk a lot of truth.
Ding Qiunan sat on the chair in despair, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, don't say it, I know it all. I have a bad background, and the conditions are not allowed. Isn't it the deputy director named Wang who wants me to marry his son?
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He raised his head with firm eyes: "I don't!"
"I'm really wronging you." Sister Liu sighed silently.
She knew that Ding Qiunan was not the kind of person who didn't know how to adapt.
It's just that Deputy Factory Director Wang's son weighs nearly 200 kilograms and has some problems with his IQ.
It's not like a man like this can't find a wife.
The son of Director Liu of the factory next door also has a problem with his IQ. He is in his thirties and can't tell with ten fingers.
Still married to an eighteen-year-old country girl.
These days, one steamed bun can survive.
Even a disabled city dweller can marry the most beautiful girl in the commune.
However, Ding Qiunan is a city girl, knowledgeable and pursuing.
Thinking of this, Sister Liu shook her head helplessly.
Ding Qiunan refused to compromise, so Deputy Factory Director Wang only had such a son, who was powerful and would not back down.
Although this is not before liberation, Deputy Factory Director Wang cannot rely on his power like a landlord bully to force Ding Qiunan to marry his son.
but.
Deputy Factory Director Wang is responsible for organizational management, such as workers applying for college, which is exactly what he does.
As long as he handles matters impartially, no one can raise any objections.
Even though this was the umpteenth time that his application for college had been rejected, Ding Qiunan still looked listless all day long.
The patients who came to see her doctor looked at her pretty face as cold as ice, then quietly turned around and went to find another doctor.
Workers in the machinery factory all know that Ding Qiunan's hands are particularly strong when he is angry.
At the end of the day, Director Liu was packing his things and preparing to leave, when he saw Ding Qiunan still sitting there reading.
He shook his head helplessly: "Doctor Ding, if you want to be more cautious, going to university may not be a good thing given the current situation."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. I have one person living in the dormitory now, so it's fine. I'll be on duty at night."
Ding Qiunan raised his head, bit his lip, and whispered.
Director Huang's night break into the infirmary was not leaked due to Li Weidong's proper operation.
Neither the people in the medical office nor the factory leaders knew.
"Okay, I still have to pick up the kids from school."
Director Liu was aware of her temperament, so he turned around and left the infirmary without trying to persuade her.
Ding Qiunan watched her back disappear into the sunset, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
She just wants to go to college and become a good doctor. Why is it so difficult?
Time passed bit by bit.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Ding Qiunan raised his head and saw Nan Yi walking in happily carrying a lunch box.
"Doctor Ding, you haven't eaten yet. Today the factory leader invited comrades from the ministries and commissions to have dinner. I left two chicken legs for you."
"Get out!"
"OK."
When Nan Yi disappeared at the door, Ding Qiunan threw himself on the table and burst into tears.
'Now even the stupid cook is here to bully me! Uuuuuuuuuu.'
"What stupid cook?"
"It's that Nan Yi, him."
Ding Qiunan felt that the voice was very familiar. He raised his head and saw Li Weidong's manly face.
My heart beat a few times, and I quickly raised my sleeves to wipe away the tears on my face.
"Yes, it's Director Li, that one just now"
Seeing her embarrassment, Li Weidong waved his hand to interrupt her: "It's okay, who doesn't have something to worry about?"
He stretched out his gauze-wrapped palm to Ding Qiunan: "I'm here to change the dressing today."
"Ah? Yes, yes, you have been here for several days and you need to change your dressing."
Ding Qiunan hurriedly took it out and took off the gauze. The wound was not deep to begin with, but now it has become scarred due to the application of red liquid.
"Director Li, depending on the condition of your wound, you don't need to wrap it with gauze anymore. Just be careful not to get it stained with water."
"Dr. Ding, you have superb medical skills. I thought it would take half a month for this wound to heal."
Li Weidong opened his palms and clenched his fists without feeling any discomfort.
Turning his eyes, he raised his head and looked at Ding Qiunan: "Doctor Ding, your medical skills are so good, how old are you this year?"
"I started working relatively early. I graduated from a technical secondary school at the age of 16 and started working as a doctor. I am now 18."
Ding Qiunan didn't understand what Li Weidong meant, but he still answered honestly.
Li Weidong laughed: "You are so young, it would be a pity not to go to college."
"Going to college." Ding Qiunan raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "I really thought that I could pass the test with my grades, but it's a pity that the factory didn't approve it."
Having said this, Ding Qiunan's eyes lit up and he looked at Li Weidong expectantly.
Yes, the man in front of me is the workshop director of the machinery factory, and he has a good relationship with Director Liu Feng.
Moreover, according to the workers who came to see the doctor, whether they can get a new project in the machinery factory now all depends on this man's will.
If he could intercede for him, I'm afraid even Deputy Director Wang would have to give him some face.
Maybe the wish I have had for so many years will come true.
The more Ding Qiunan thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at Li Weidong, and whispered.
"Director Li, I heard that you are a big shot. Can you, can you help me beg for mercy and let the factory allow me to go to college?"
"Don't worry, I, Ding Qiunan, am not the kind of ungrateful person."
"You helped me, and I will definitely repay you twice as much in the future."