Wang Yongding looked him up and down with a puzzled look on his face: "Are you still an acquaintance?" There were many people who had been close to him in the past, and he would not be fooled so easily.
The man said: "Isn't that right? My name is Yuan Deshi. I went to your village to collect old porcelain last year."
Wang Yongding suddenly realized that it was him...
What about collecting old porcelain? This guy is just a reseller of cultural relics. Later, he was reported, but even though he was not caught, he did not dare to do it again.
Yuan Deshi frowned and looked confused: "Village chief, everyone in your village is working hard inside, why are you staying here?"
Wang Yongding sighed and poured out all the bitter water in his stomach.
He didn't say that he didn't let the villagers come to report and asked for a commission, but Li Wenjun saw through it and failed. He only said that Li Wenjun saw that he was old and couldn't do much work, so he sent him to move things in the warehouse. He had no money and was exhausted.
Yuan Deshi was filled with indignation: "This is too much. If I were to do the project, I would definitely let the village chief be the foreman to manage these people. How could I find a few losers from outside? This is clearly bullying the village chief's loyalty and honesty, and wants to
Taking advantage of your prestige as the village chief, but not giving up the money. This is what I want to do, but I don’t want to let the donkey eat grass."
Wang Yongding slapped his thigh: "That's right. Only when you said that did I understand."
Yuan Deshi sighed: "It's a pity that I didn't have such an opportunity, and it was all taken away by Li Wenjun. If there is another project next time, the county will definitely find Li Wenjun who has experience to do it."
Wang Yongding frowned: "That's right..."
When he thought that if he wanted to earn this money in the future, he would have to be humble to that old beggar, Lao Wangtou, he felt very unwilling to do so.
Why?! He is the village chief of Wangjia Village and the direct leader of Old Wangtou!
Yuan Deshi lowered his voice and said: "If Li Wenjun can't carry out this project, I will take over. From now on, all projects will be mine."
Wang Yongding looked at him, uncertainty flashing in his dim eyes.
To be honest, although Li Wenjun is hateful, the treatment he gives them is nothing special. They have three good meals a day and are paid by the day. There is nothing like this anywhere.
But he doesn't like to earn this kind of hard-earned money. He also wants to make money just sitting around like Li Wenjun.
"It's a pity that no one helped me." Yuan Deshi saw Wang Yongding's hesitation and sighed deliberately.
In fact, he found out that the County No. 1 Middle School was working on a project and had several thousand yuan in project funds. People from Wangjiacun were doing the construction, so he came to see if there was any chance.
Unexpectedly, he really seized the opportunity.
He knew Wang Yongding so well. When a ghost passed by him, Wang Yongding would like to collect some paper money. How could he be willing to earn such hard-earned money?
Sure enough, Wang Yongding hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "How can I help you? I will not do anything that is harmful to nature or human life."
Not to mention his conscience, he doesn't have the courage. Even if he is really so vicious, he is still afraid of being discovered and arrested by the police. It's not worth it for this small amount of money.
Yuan Deshi smiled: "Don't worry, you don't need to be so cruel. There are so many people eating at such a big construction site. If the food is not clean and causes diarrhea, and someone reports it to the county government, wouldn't he be able to continue his work?" He said
In fact, he thought about sneaking in by himself, but when he saw someone watching the workers, he couldn't get in at all, so it was best to let the people inside do it. This way, he would not be noticed and he would not be suspected.
Wang Yongding fell silent.
Yuan Deshi said lightly: "If you don't want to, forget it. After all, if I don't do this, I have other things to do. But if you miss this opportunity, it will be gone."
Wang Yongding gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll do it. What do you want me to do?"
Yuan Deshi lowered his voice and stuffed a paper bag into Wang Yongding's hand: "It's not difficult, just find an opportunity and put this in the tea."
A trumpet sounded in the distance.
Wang Yongding hurriedly hid the small paper bag in his arms and went to hail the truck.
Yuan Deshi was busy and quietly slipped away.
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Tan Dailei vaguely saw Wang Yongding standing at the door, as if talking to someone, but when he looked carefully, he only saw Wang Yongding directing the trucks to come in.
The weather was so hot that it was dazzling him.
Tan Dailei smiled, went to the herbal tea bucket, picked up a large bowl of herbal tea and drank it.
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Wang Yongding waited for the car to leave, then walked slowly to the warehouse.
There was no one around the herbal tea bucket on the porch right now.
If you want to take medicine, do it now.
Wang Yongding thought so, walked towards the herbal tea bucket, took a large bowl of herbal tea and drank it. He touched the paper bag in his arms, his lips were numb and his feet were weak from nervousness.
Someone said from behind: "Wow, that rat must have been poisoned to death by rat poison. I see foaming at the mouth, which is quite scary."
"It should be. Now there is a kind of rat poison that is very powerful. If you take a little bit of it, you will see the Lord of Hell in a few minutes."
Wang Yongding suddenly realized that he almost made a big mistake. What if Yuan Deshi deceived him and said that rat poison was a laxative. He believed it in a confused way, and then added it to the tea, poisoning everyone to death.
That's not because Li Wenjun was unlucky, but because he was waiting to be shot.
A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. His hand seemed to have been stung by an insect. He immediately retracted it, put down the bowl and walked away.
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Tao Guangming and Li Wenjun left the County No. 1 Middle School. Tao Guangming turned to Li Wenjun and said, "Tell me, where are you going to send me?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "Today the Red Star Porcelain Factory should have made the teapots and cups we customized a few days ago. Let's go get them back." At that time, Director Liang said that it would take three to five days, and now it has been five days. He felt that Liang
When the factory director encounters such a good design, he will definitely be tempted to make them as soon as possible to see the effect, so it shouldn't take as long as five days.
Tao Guangming frowned: "You don't even have to ask?"
Li Wenjun: "Then ask, find a phone number and ask."
Tao Guangming parked his car at the county department store and followed Li Wenjun into Tao Guanghui's office.
Just as Tao Guanghui sent Chen Zichen away, the two of them came again. They were surprised: "Hey? Why are you here again?"
Li Wenjun smiled.
Tao Guangming didn't answer. He walked directly to the table, picked up the phone and dialed a number. When he was connected, he said, "Hello, director, I'm Tao Guangming. Is our porcelain ready?"
He listened quietly and then nodded: "Okay, then we will come and get it today."
Then he hung up the phone and went out.
Li Wenjun waved to Tao Guanghui again as a farewell, and then followed Tao Guangming away.
Tao Guanghui laughed angrily: "You two bastards really treat me like nothing."
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Li Wenjun and Tao Guangming drove straight to the Red Star Porcelain Factory. The reason why they did not exchange greetings with Tao Guanghui was because it was a long way and they were in a hurry.
Director Liang of the Red Star Porcelain Factory was waiting at the door early in the morning with great enthusiasm: "Oh, Comrade Li Wenjun, you are here. The porcelain you designed is really difficult to make, but the effect is really good."
Li Wenjun smiled and nodded and went in with Tao Guangming, and then stopped at the door in unison.
