On this day, Li Manjun went home to get cash and was about to go to the Dongjiao Cement Factory. As soon as he walked to the door of his house, he saw a police car parked downstairs.
The surrounding neighbors all gathered around and started talking about it.
Sister-in-law Sun waved to Li Manjun at the door of her stationery store: "Xiao Li, Xiao Li!"
Li Manjun trotted to Sister-in-law Sun, pointed at the police car and asked curiously: "Sister-in-law, what's going on? Whose family is in trouble?"
Sister-in-law Sun waved to Li Manjun to come closer and whispered in her ear: "Wu Jianjia is fighting again, but guess what happened this time?"
"Xiao Guo asked for leave due to illness. This kid saw his father beating him again at home today. He actually ran downstairs and went to the phone booth to call the police."
Sister-in-law Sun was still afraid that Li Manjun wouldn't believe it, so she pointed to the newsstand in front of her, "Here, the call was made at Uncle Jie's newsstand."
After hearing what Mrs. Sun said, Li Manjun was surprised and worried at the same time, "Why did Xiaoguo think of calling the police? Did Feng Qian ask him to call the police?"
Sister-in-law Sun waved her hands, "I didn't know that. The police are mediating at home right now. Didn't Xiaoguo's grandparents come here in the past two days? The old couple is sitting on the ground begging the police not to take away their son. Xiaoguo is being scolded by his father.
Crap."
Sister-in-law Sun is really worried about the child. What if Wu Jianshe gets angry and beats the child?
It's just that now the house on the second floor is full of people and a mess. She still has to watch it in the store, and she can't leave even if she wants to take a look.
"Old Sun, who is dying, has been running away all day long, and now he has no idea where he died." Sister-in-law Sun angrily put her hands on her hips and asked Li Manjun to go up and have a look, and then come back and broadcast the live broadcast to her.
Li Manjun nodded helplessly, pushed through the crowd of spectators, and reached the stairs on the second floor with difficulty.
Good guys, policemen, neighbors, relatives of the Wu family and the Feng family, there was a crowd of people, and she could only stand on her tiptoes and take a look inside.
Unfortunately, the important tasks were all in the house, and there was nothing to see. The neighbors were also stopped at the door of Wu's house by the police, saying, "It's time to disperse. Don't go to work!"
The police drove them away, but the neighbors didn't move. They just stepped back a little, stretched their necks and leaned forward.
An eight-year-old boy called the police to arrest his father. This is quite new. If it were left to future generations, he would be the one trending on the headlines today.
Li Manjun watched for a while but saw no movement. Thinking that nothing would happen to the police here, he turned around and went home to get cash.
I went downstairs to the stationery store and told Sister-in-law Sun, "The police are here, so it should be fine. And since the commotion is so big this time, Wu Jianshe should restrain himself a lot."
Sister-in-law Sun nodded repeatedly and said in relief: "I should have called the police a long time ago. This time it is really satisfying."
"Xiao Guo is a good boy." Sister-in-law Sun was full of praise for Wu Guo.
Li Manjun said that he still had things to do, so he bought a box of signature pens and waved away.
I took a taxi to the Dongjiao Cement Factory and leaned against the window of the guard room with a smile on my face. "Uncle, I am Li Manjun, the manager of Greenman Environmental Protection Company. Could you please call your deputy director for me? I have contacted him before."
The radio in the guard's hand was fascinated by the radio, he closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Uncle!" Li Manjun shouted.
The doorman frowned impatiently, raised his eyelids lazily, and glanced at Li Manjun irritably, "Where are you from?"
"I thought you were deaf..." Li Manjun muttered in a low voice, with a smile on his face as wide as possible, and handed over his business card, "I'm from Luman Environmental Protection Company. I contacted your deputy director on the phone earlier.
Pass."
In fact, the call only went to the business department office. After all, this was the only public contact information of the cement plant that she could find.
But what does it matter? Everything is easy to talk about if you can meet people.
The guard looked at the business card with squinted eyes, glanced at Li Manjun again, and asked doubtfully: "Are you the manager of this company?"
Li Manjun's voice was resounding, "Yes!"
The doorman clicked his tongue, but Li Manjun didn't bother to care what he was talking about. Seeing that he was finally willing to turn off the radio and call someone, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a big tree in front of the guard room, which was getting very hot in the hot summer. Li Manjun stood under the shade of the tree and walked back and forth waiting.
It took a full twenty-five minutes before I saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue short-sleeved overalls and a safety helmet walking quickly.
"Where is the person?" the man asked the guard, "Who is looking for me?"
It was completely different from the previous negative attitude towards Li Manjun. When I met the deputy director, the guard was waiting at the door early, "Director Qian, she is a young woman. Here, she is the one under the tree."
Never mentioned the identity introduced on Li Manjun's business card.
He has seen several young and beautiful girls like this. Instead of working hard, he just wants to find a back door.
The clothes she wore were tightly wrapped around her body, she also wore high heels, and her mouth was painted bright red. At first glance, she looked like a seductive vixen.
Director Qian raised his head and glanced under the tree suspiciously. He didn't recognize it at all, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
Fortunately, Li Manjun noticed the movement early and walked over on his own initiative before calling Director Qian to a stop.
"Li Manjun, manager of Greenman Environmental Protection Company? Have you contacted me before?" Director Qian looked at the bright-eyed girl in front of him suspiciously, and he didn't tell the truth, "Let's go to my office and talk."
Li Manjun hurriedly responded and followed Director Qian to his office.
The office walls are painted green, and the desk also has an old smell. In Li Manjun's eyes, it looks like scenes from period dramas.
Xia Chan hissed in the tree outside the window, and Director Qian poured her a glass of water from a blue and white ceramic cup.
"Thank you, director." Li Manjun took it with both hands and took a big sip first.
Director Qian sat at his desk, put his hands together on the table, and asked doubtfully: "What do you want from me?"
Li Manjun put down the water glass and said: "I heard that there is a backlog of kraft paper in the cement factory. Our company is engaged in environmental recycling. I would like to ask if the cement factory is ready to take action."
Director Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who told you this news?"
He grabbed the business card he had just put aside and read it again, "Lvman Environmental Recycling Company, is it our company in Rongcheng? Why have I never heard of it?"
Li Manjun smiled and said: "I heard from your workers here about the backlog of kraft paper in the factory."
During this period of time, she would wait at the gates of these large factories every day during her commute to inquire about news. Workers would come in and out, and they would always bring up the situation in the factories when chatting.
Some complained about low wages and poor performance, while more talked about the reduced efficiency of the factory and were worried about the future of the factory.
There was a backlog of kraft paper in the cement factory, which was what the workers in the workshop heard when they were complaining.
As for having never heard of Luman Company, Li Manjun explained it this way.
"This is a newly opened company. Director Qian is busy with factory matters. I don't know, it's normal."
