Chapter 972: The Coward Who Can’t Afford to Play

"Are you asking for help from the people?"

Li Ye looked at Lao Ding walking away leisurely, feeling a little emotional and a little confused.

He didn't know if his master, Old Ding, was as jealous as some of the older generation, and hated those moths so much that he would cut you to pieces to pull you down, but Old Ding's move this time can indeed be called a " God assists.”

Lao Ding's report was made from the perspective of Wu Qingyi, the deputy chief of the supply department. It was supported by detailed materials. It was completely different from those eight-cent stamp stuff. It was impossible to deal with it quietly and coldly.

And looking at the way Xiao Jinggang and others hurriedly left just now, you knew that Lao Ding had really hit their mark this time.

But when did Lao Ding start collecting information and prepare to take action? Li Ye never told Lao Ding that he wanted him to act as this kind of thug for him?

After all, there is only a thin line between "thugs" and "cannon fodder."

But Li Ye suddenly remembered what Lao Ding said to him not long ago.

At that time, Li Ye said, "But master, you will retire in less than two years, otherwise I will definitely move you to the first branch factory."

In the end, Lao Ding said calmly - "In two years, I can do a lot of things."

At that time, Li Ye thought that Lao Ding was trying to make full use of his remaining energy and shine with all the brilliance accumulated in twenty years of depression before retiring. However, he never thought that his master, Lao Ding, would actually do something big.

You must know that this is very offensive. Even though there are many people in the factory scolding the director, how many people report it under their real names?

How about not having one for years?

Because if you are not sure about this kind of thing, you will end up being bitten instead of dying.

The superiors think you are an unreasonable thorn in the side, and the people involved think you are a grinning mad dog, and no one inside or outside wants to deal with you.

Lao Ding has been a veteran for decades. Would he not understand the risks involved?

Li Ye returned to the first branch factory and called Ding Jiuchang, the son of master Lao Ding, over.

"Senior brother, have you received your food and oil benefits this month?"

"Ah? Not yet! No one has received it yet!"

Ding Jiuchang was in a daze. Why did he call him over to ask about this? The grain and oil area is under the management of the Logistics Integrated Department, and I can't take care of it even as a salesperson?

Li Ye looked at Ding Jiuchang and said calmly: "It will be distributed this afternoon. After you receive it, pick up a car from the driver's class and load it up, and take the master to your home for a while.

The master is a bit unlucky these days. If you go to and from get off work, you must go with him. "

The public security situation in 1988 was far inferior to that of a few decades later, so Li Ye felt that he should be more careful about some things.

"What? My dad is in trouble?"

Ding Jiuchang was stunned for a moment, obviously a little confused, and then said: "Then what kind of work does he still work? He might as well stay at home and wait until he retires. Anyway, the current supply department is the same with or without him."

[Is it the same with or without him? Then you are looking down on your father. 】

Li Ye carefully observed Ding Jiuchang's eyes and expression and determined that he didn't know that Ding was holding back his ultimate move today.

Lao Ding stopped taking charge before retiring and asked Wu Qingyi to take charge of the supply department. In fact, he was fishing for law enforcement!

"Just listen to me. Go talk to the master after you go back today!"

"Oh, okay, I remember."

After Ding Jiuchang left, Li Ye sighed softly.

[Oh, the master is a sensible person! 】

Li Ye has been in the factory for two years, and he gets along well with Lao Ding, but if you want to say that the relationship is deep and "like a father and son," that is definitely nonsense. For a friendship between adults to reach the level of "intimate", it is no less difficult than Ding. Qiong's guide to Bai Fumei.

But before Lao Ding retired, he would rather offend a circle of people than collect evidence to assist Li Ye, which was both sentimental and profitable.

Lao Ding's son is working under Li Ye! The age of thirty or forty is the time to "make progress". There is a difference between having someone to support you and having no one to support you, but it affects three generations.

A man like Lao Ding would not shyly ask Li Ye to upgrade Ding Jiuchang to three levels just because of the word "master". He understood one truth very well, that is - give first, take later.

Ding Jiuchang is just a middle-aged man. Originally, he was the sales section chief, but now it seems that there is still room for growth. After all, he has a very shrewd father behind him!

Li Ye was silent for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed Pei Wenhui.

Since last year, Pei Wencong has increased his investment in the mainland and traveled back and forth overseas. Sometimes it is not as convenient to contact Pei Wenhui as to contact Pei Wencong.

"Xiaohui, tell Chen Fusheng that it's his turn to do his work."

"Okay, big brother, I'll notify him right away."

As the manager of the Hong Kong-owned side of the light automobile company, Chen Fusheng is responsible for supervising the company's operations.

But ever since Guan Liang and the others started to set up a trading company, he seemed to be deaf and blind, unable to see anything and unable to see anyone for a whole month.

Guan Liang and others thought that the other party was a "strong dragon but not a local snake". Didn't they know that the other party was deliberately "fishing" after receiving instructions.

"You're done with the nails? Are you kidding me? I'm not done without two hammers."

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When I got off work in the afternoon, there were long queues at the door of each workshop of the No. 1 branch. The grain and oil benefits for August were distributed in advance.

"It's only the middle of the month and we're giving out next month's grains, oils, rice and noodles! I haven't finished what I was given last month!"

"Sell it to me if you haven't finished it. My mother complained to me yesterday, saying that she only bought two cans of sesame paste after a day of going out. If I hadn't shared half a bag of surplus grain with her, she wouldn't be able to sleep well at night."

"You shared half a bag of surplus grain with your mother. Wow, you, Wu Laoer, have become rich! Didn't your wife stop you from having sex?"

"Get lost, poor couples used to have many worries. I now earn 280 yuan a month, and the factory covers all my food, clothing and expenses. How dare she get angry with me? Who can stop her."

"Hahahaha, Old Wu's wife-dominated husband for more than ten years has been cured. I have to thank the factory leaders."

"Of course, my wife said that when we buy a big color TV during the Chinese New Year, she will treat me like an emperor."

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Facts have proved that Li Ye's decision to let Section Chief Yao purchase grain, oil and welfare in advance was extremely correct. After entering July, the rush to buy caused by price breakthroughs swept almost all industries, and even sesame paste, an unnecessary condiment, was snapped up.

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For the employees of the first branch, the monthly rations not only met the needs of the family, but also supported relatives for those with a small population. The 100-80 yuan worth of things earned the support of the workers.

On the other hand, the situation was not good at the main factory.

When Li Ye was driving off work, he happened to be with the crowd of people leaving get off work at the main factory, and the speed of the car could not be fast, so he saw the mental state of the workers clearly.

The main factory is now even in arrears of wages, not to mention the reimbursement of other medical expenses, etc., plus the soaring prices, so it can be said that it is a world of difference from the first branch, and everyone's various negative emotions can no longer be suppressed.

"Ding ding ding~"

The rapid sound of the horn suddenly sounded from a distance, and a black car drove quickly. The three-pointed star logo on the front of the car seemed to show everyone-get out of the way, I am a Mercedes-Benz, you can't afford to pay if you hit me.

The workers who were leaving get off work hurriedly hid to the sides. Although some people spitted behind the car, no one dared to confront the steel machine with flesh and blood.

"Alas, if this happens in a few decades, the bicycle will become a motorcycle."

Li Ye laughed and turned the steering wheel half to the right, pushing the Santana to the right side of the road.

The road in the factory is not wide, and the two cars still have to give way to each other when they meet.

But the Mercedes-Benz that rushed straight over was like a Teddy bear that was pushing its nose and face, and it tilted another meter towards Li Ye.

"My pretty mother~"

Cars these days don't have solar film. Through the front windshield of the Mercedes-Benz, Li Ye can clearly see the driver Guan Liang.

Guan Liang wore sunglasses and couldn't see his eyes clearly, but judging from the shape of his chin, he was obviously gritting his teeth.

"Buzz~"

Li Ye suddenly stepped on the floor gas, turned the steering wheel to the left, and rushed the Santana towards the Mercedes-Benz. The huge roar also scared the surrounding workers.

"Squeak, squeak~"

The fierce brake sounded, and Guan Liang's Mercedes-Benz rushed into the flowerbed on the side of the road to avoid the sudden explosion of Santana.

And Li Ye's Santana had already left briskly.

"Bah, a coward who can't afford to play!"

Li Ye looked at the rearview mirror and laughed mischievously.

The workers around him were startled and suddenly burst into violent laughter.

"Look, look, isn't this Secretary Guan? What's the name of this car?"

"It's called Mercedes-Benz, it's very expensive, we can't afford to pay for a scratch on the paint."

"Stay away, stay away, don't blame us."

Guan Liang, who was frightened and sweating, ignored the workers' ridicule and got out of the car to look at the Santana in the distance, his teeth were almost broken.