Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

The woman then said, "It's you. Pour me a glass of water. Can't you see I'm thirsty?" and pointed to the thermos on the wall.

"Shall I pour you some water?" Zhang Cuihua said uncertainly.

"Of course it's you. You look as fat as a pig. Move around a bit," the woman said loudly, and the others laughed.

Zhang Cuihua understood that this person was trying to bully her. Her brother asked her to mingle with her colleagues, so she would not be polite. So she poured a glass of water, walked up to the woman, and splashed it on her face.

"Ah..." The woman was in so much pain and her face was burned red. Fortunately, the thermos bottle did not have good insulation effect and the water in the factory's boiler was not boiling, otherwise she would have been burned.

"Do you want to drink more?" Zhang Cuihua asked.

"Drink your ****!" The woman was angry and reached out to grab Zhang Cuihua's hair.

Zhang Cuihua lowered her head, then suddenly raised it up and hit the woman's nose. Blood started flowing out of her nose. Zhang Cuihua grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it down, and the woman's head hit the table again.

At this time, another woman went to pull Zhang Cuihua and scratched her face with her hand. Zhang Cuihua let go of the hair in her hand, stepped back, dodged, then took a running start and hit the belly of the woman behind her with her head. The woman bent over in pain, but Zhang Cuihua still grabbed the hair and ran to the wall. The woman's head hit the wall, and the two women instantly lost their fighting ability.

Zhang Cuihua looked at other colleagues with an unsatisfied look, and her meaning was very clear: whoever was not satisfied could come and try.

In fact, this is already a dimensionality reduction attack. A shrew who fights on the street every day is fighting against female comrades in the government. The strength is not equal. For a woman who has been ranked first on the Red Star Street Shrew List for many years, it is definitely not enough to just scold. She must have strong hands-on ability. Zhang Cuihua is strong in both aspects, so she can dominate the list for a long time.

Chapter 108 Going to Wangjiaqiao Again

Zhang Cuihua's performance stunned the other colleagues. What was going on? The two most powerful women in the union were knocked down in an instant, one with blood all over her face and the other with blood all over her head. It was so damn scary. A new woman was so terrifying.

Tian Qiming, who was in the small office next door, heard the noise and came over. He was also stunned when he saw the situation. Deputy Director Li's niece was so cruel?

"Stop, what happened?" Tian Qiming saw the only man in the office.

"Director Tian, ​​I didn't see it. I was reading a newspaper," said the man.

"Director, I saw it. Sister You asked this shrew to help pour water. She came up and splashed water on Sister You's face, and then beat Sister You." A woman turned the facts upside down.

Then Zhang Cuihua became unwilling, "Stop farting. What's the use of the two holes in your anus? You might as well take them off and use them as a piss bladder..." After a while, the woman wanted to say something but was speechless.

On Zhang Cuihua's first day at work, she challenged the entire office and won.

Tian Qiming couldn't handle it. The union was made up of people with connections, so he couldn't deal with it. He could only report it to the union chairman Chai Benzhi.

Chai Benzhi also served as deputy factory director and director of logistics, and was very busy every day. When he heard about this, he first scolded Tian Qiming, then gave each of them fifty lashes, warning everyone that whoever made trouble again would be sent directly to the workshop, and the conflict was suppressed by force.

Zhang Cuihua laughed. This leader was far inferior to Wang Xiuqin.

After Chai Benzhi left, Zhang Cuihua saw that the office was so quiet, and thought to herself, this is not good. You all don't chat, how boring it is, what am I doing here to work in the union? So she stood up and said, "You all know that Deputy Director Li is my cousin. I originally wanted to get along well with everyone, but those two people wanted to bully me. To be honest, it's not that I look down on them, but even if you add everyone here, you may not be able to do it together. You are too far behind. They went to see a doctor, so we don't care about them. In the future, everyone in the office should chat about things. What's the big deal about not talking? Starting tomorrow, if you still do this, I will start scolding you. I'm telling you in advance."

Tian Qiming just walked to the door of the office and wanted to see what was going on inside the office, but he didn't expect to hear Zhang Cuihua's words. He was so angry that he went back directly, thinking, how can I use such a person? This is a fucking ancestor.

After listening to Zhang Cuihua's description, Zhang Dabao thought to himself that this was not a bad thing. In the workplace, old employees often bully newcomers. It was good for Zhang Cuihua to do this. No one would dare to bully her at work in the future.

As soon as He Yuzhu saw the Zhang siblings coming back, he quickly invited them to his house for dinner. Faced with He Yuzhu's invitation, no one was polite and simply decided that the Jia family and the Zhang family in the backyard all had dinner at the He family today. In fact, He Yuzhu also invited the Yi Zhonghai couple, but they refused on the grounds of not feeling well.

The atmosphere tonight was very lively. On the one hand, it was celebrating the He siblings reconnecting with their father; second, it was celebrating Zhang Cuihua's good start at work; and third, it was celebrating Jia Dongxu's joining the post office.

So Zhang Cuihua did not stop her son from drinking. As expected, after two glasses, Jia Dongxu was carried into the room by Zhang Dabao and Huang Xinsheng again.

Today, Zhang Dabao vented all his anger on Qin Huairu. As a result, Qin Huairu couldn't get up in the morning and asked for leave due to health reasons for the first time since she started working.

The next day after Zhang Dabao had dinner at the He family, he went to Wangjiaqiao Village in the countryside. He promised to collect wild yam and had already made arrangements with the three nephews of Village Chief Wang. That thing is very nutritious. Dongxu gained confidence after eating it. Yuzhu went out for a run after eating it. He had so many elders, and his cousin was over 40 years old, so he needed it especially.

Riding his beloved little motorcycle, Zhang Dabao went to the countryside. Because he left early, he arrived at Wangjiaqiao Village that morning. After collecting goods for the entire afternoon, his car was full. Zhang Dabao said goodbye to the village chief Wang and left the village, actually going into the mountains from another road.

After Qingming Festival, the weather became warmer and warmer. Zhang Dabao arrived at the top of the mountain where he had stayed last time. However, he no longer had the same mood as last time. He practiced for half the night without any progress. Zhang Dabao was not discouraged. Practicing cultivation is actually about defying the will of heaven and changing one's destiny. It is normal to encounter various situations.

After resting for a few hours, Zhang Dabao sat on the rock at the top of the mountain again early in the morning, facing the rising sun and feeling the spring breeze. He felt his body gradually blending into the surrounding environment, and the "Tianyi Heart Method" in his body began to run faster again.

It worked in the morning. Zhang Dabao lived on the mountain for a week until he no longer felt one with the environment, and then he decided to go down the mountain.

Zhang Dabao thought that it was no wonder that the ancients used to practice in famous mountains and rivers. It seemed that this place should be the place with the most spiritual energy in the legend. He would find a chance to walk around and take a look.

When standing on the top of the mountain, Zhang Dabao found a group of yellow sheep in the mountain. They had come down the mountain, which was just right for his task, so he simply went over to collect them. There were twelve big yellow sheep, which was enough for him to complete the task. He would keep one for himself to eat and all the skins for himself. Wouldn't it be great to make a fur coat out of them?

I didn’t make a breakthrough in this practice, but I am only a step away from the fifth level of Qi Refining. I feel like I can break through at any time, it just depends on when the opportunity comes.

After returning to the city, he did not go back to Yard 95, but went straight to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

When You Zhiyong saw a truckload of yellow sheep, he liked Zhang Dabao more and more. One man was equivalent to half a purchasing agent in the supply department. It was really difficult to get some meat now.

"Da Biao, you are really awesome," You Zhiyong praised Da Biao while directing the staff to unload the truck.

At this time, a woman about 1.5 meters tall and weighing 150 pounds appeared at the canteen door, holding a lunch box in her hand. With her was a thin and tall woman in her forties, also holding a lunch box. The two came to the canteen door and saw the yellow sheep being unloaded. The thin and tall woman asked You Zhiyong, "Chief You, you purchased so many sheep. When are you going to stew one?"

"Sister Qian, we have the final say on purchasing, but when it comes to eating, it's up to Deputy Director Tian to make the arrangements," You Zhiyong was very respectful to women.

"Da Biao, this is Sister Qian from the union, the girlfriend of Mr. Hu from the Personnel Department," Zhiyong helped introduce them.

"Hello sister-in-law, Brother Hu helped me before. I am Zhang Dabao from the Supply Department." Zhang Dabao quickly greeted her.

"Da Biao, you've been out for several days. Did you just come back today?" The woman next to Sister Qian was Zhang Da Biao's cousin, Zhang Cuihua.

"I just came back. I haven't gone home yet. I came back after completing the task. Are you going to have dinner?" Zhang Dabao replied to Zhang Cuihua and introduced her to You Zhiyong, "Chief, this is my sister Zhang Cuihua. She works in the trade union. She just came to the factory. Please take care of her."

"Da Biao, who in the factory doesn't know your sister? She is now Sister Hua, the order manager in the cafeteria. Together with Sister Qian, she is responsible for checking who doesn't queue and who wastes food. They check very seriously and handle problems decisively," said You Zhiyong.

"Really? This is the specific work that has been arranged. Please take care of me, Sister Qian," Zhang Dabao said politely.

"It is Sister Hua who takes care of me now. Who is so blind as to dare to mess with our Sister Hua?" Sister Qian said proudly.

Zhang Dabao thought it was just a polite remark, so he smiled and said nothing.

Chapter 109: Li Huaide’s Teachings

"Da Biao, the scale has been weighed. Now go to the finance department to settle the money. In another half an hour, it will be time for lunch," said You Zhiyong.

"I'll go now. Chief, please keep the skins for me. I plan to make a few cotton-padded jackets." Zhang Dabao said hello to Zhang Cuihua and Sister Qian, went to the Finance Department, and received more than 500 yuan.

Li Huaide's office was on the third floor, and Zhang Dabao went upstairs carrying two cloth bags.

"Cousin" Zhang Dabao pushed the door open and went in.

"Da Biao went to the countryside and just came back." Li Huaide put down his pen, rubbed his head, and came to the reception area.

"Uncle, this package contains wild yam, and this package contains some mutton. This time I went to the countryside to collect mountain products. I stayed in the mountains for seven days and killed more than ten yellow sheep," Zhang Dabao said as he put the two packages on the ground.

"We have a great harvest. Let's have lunch here today and let Zhuzi cook some mutton," said Li Huaide.

"Uncle, I don't want to eat anymore. I've been in the wild for eight days and I stink. I came up to see you and then I plan to go home to take a shower and have a good sleep." Zhang Dabao rejected Li Huaide's proposal.

"It's not good to work like this. Your injury hasn't healed yet. Your brain can't bear it if you don't rest for a long time." After listening to Zhang Dabao's words, Li Huaide said a few words to him.

"Uncle, I thought about it while I was on the mountain. If the factory has a task far away, I can go. I also want to see the beautiful mountains and rivers of my motherland," said Zhang Dabao.

"That's right. Young people should be motivated. You are not as good as your sister Zhang Cuihua. You have only been in the factory for a short time, about seven or eight days. Four of the six colleagues in the office have applied for transfer. They would rather go to the workshop than work with Zhang Cuihua. This has directly changed the working style of the trade union," said Li Huaide with a smile.

"I just saw her in the cafeteria, working as an order inspector with Sister Qian. Didn't she cause you any trouble?" Zhang Dabao asked Li Huaide.

"What trouble did you cause? On Zhang Cuihua's first day at work, she beat two colleagues so hard that they were hospitalized. Of course, Zhang Cuihua was not wronged. Those two people wanted to bully their new colleague, but they didn't expect to meet a tough guy. On the second day, she scolded one of them and he ran away. On the third day, there was another one. Chairman Tian of the trade union couldn't stand it, so he reorganized the office and assigned her specific tasks. Together with Qian Ying, she maintained order in the cafeteria. You know what, the order in the cafeteria is much better now. Zhang Cuihua's working style is very tough and she is a good hand," Li Huaide praised Zhang Cuihua.

Zhang Dabiao understands that in the eyes of leaders, there are generally three types of employees. The first type is capable and can solve problems. Leaders don’t care about your various minor flaws. As long as you can solve the problem, leaders will reuse you. The second type is flatterers. Most of these people are the leaders’ confidants. These people speak well and are all talented. The third type is you can’t do it, and you can’t speak well. Will the leaders respect you? When something happens, these people will definitely be the first to be sacrificed.

It seems that Zhang Cuihua should belong to the first type of person. Anyone who thinks she is not intelligent must be confused by her appearance; she just looks a little "stupid", but she is actually very smart.

"It's good that she can do something, as long as it doesn't cause you trouble. In the past, when she went to the street office, Uncle Li was a little reluctant to let her in, because no good things happened once she went there," said Zhang Dabao.

"Da Biao, making the best use of people's talents is the quality that a manager should have. What is talent? Putting people in the right place is talent. Just like Zhang Cuihua's son Jia Dongxu, he obviously has no talent for machinist, but he is forced to learn machinist. This not only wastes the factory's manpower, material and financial resources, but is also a loss to Jia Dongxu himself. He has wasted time." Li Huaide told Zhang Da Biao his management experience.

"I'm grateful for your teaching, cousin. It's getting late. You should go and have your meal first. I'll listen to your teachings again when I have time." Zhang Dabao looked at his watch, stood up and said goodbye.

"Don't go out these few days. I'll find someone to notify you when there's a mission." Li Huaide sent Zhang Dabiao to the office door. After returning to the office, he saw the two packages sent by Zhang Dabiao and called the driver to put them back at noon and send more to his father-in-law.

Zhang Dabao returned to Compound No. 95. It was lunchtime and not Sunday, so he didn't meet anyone. He went to the cross-yard to take a shower and went back to his room to sleep.

I didn't know how long I slept in a daze, but I heard some banging on the wall next door. Zhang Dabao got up, put on his clothes, and walked to the next door. He saw that it was Jia Dongxu banging on the wall in the deaf old lady's room.

"Dongxu, why did you come back at this time? What time is it? Did you leave early?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"No, Uncle Qi. I just completed my mission and came home to find time to do some work. Uncle Qi's new director is very nice to me. He asked me to deliver letters nearby and picked out a new bicycle for me. I can finish the work in half a day. After having lunch at the unit, I can go home if there is nothing to do. It's really great." Jia Dongxu seems to be very satisfied with his current job.

"Is it better than being a first-level worker?" Zhang Dabao asked Jia Dongxu with a smile.

"Uncle Qi, what are you talking about? Of course it's better than being a first-class worker. Now everyone who sees me has to call me Master Jia, and people in the steel rolling mill call me Little Jia," Jia Dongxu said a little embarrassedly. It seems that the experience of being a first-class worker for seven years was not a happy one for him.

"The kang has been smashed. Where are you going to sleep?" Zhang Dabao walked to the inner room where the deaf old lady used to live and saw the kang that Jia Dongxu had smashed half of.

"It has to be demolished. Those people came to rummage through things. Half of it has been demolished. It would be better to buy an old bed than to repair it," said Jia Dongxu.

"Can the bed be as warm as the kang? How can we survive the winter?" asked Zhang Dabao.

"Even if I have a kang, I can't buy coal. I have money but no tickets. I can't always take it from your house," Zhang Dabao felt that Jia Dongxu had made a lot of progress and his words were more reliable.

"It's okay to take it. Forget it. I'll get you a stove. Normally, you two are at work and no one is at home. I'll put the stove in the living room and the chimney will pass through your room. This way your room won't be too cold," Zhang Dabia suggested.

"This is a good idea." Jia Dongxu rested for a while and started pounding the kang again. After a while, he was sweating profusely again.

"Look at what you have achieved. Can't you exercise properly? You are only 26 years old, and your body is so weak? Get out of here, I will smash you." Zhang Dabao got angry when he saw Jia Dongxu working. He was too slow.

"I can do it myself..." Jia Dongxu was embarrassed to let his elders do it.

"Get out of here, go to my room and make a pot of tea." Zhang Dabao took the sledgehammer directly from Jia Dongxu's hand, asked Jia Dongxu to go out, and started smashing things himself.

After a few hits, the kang collapsed. Zhang Dabao took out a shovel from the cross-yard and threw the adobe and other things out of the window. Jia Dongxu loaded them on a cart, and after a while they went out together to dump them. Jia Dongxu picked out the bricks and other things and put them aside, saving them for making a chicken coop or something.

Chapter 110 Leather Vest

When Zhang Dabao was cleaning up the construction waste, suddenly a small box as big as a teacup appeared. Zhang Dabao picked it up, opened it and saw two pieces of paper. Zhang Dabao felt that it should be related to the deaf old lady, so he put the pictures away.

When the people who work come back, the entire small room has been tidied up. There is no need to make any major changes to the living room, just level the floor and paint the walls white. The same goes for the sticky room on the west side.

Zhang Dabao talked to Jia Dongxu and asked him to buy a few bags of cement so that the ground could be hardened when the time comes.

"Da Biao, thanks to your help. If it were Dongxu alone, I don't know how long he would have finished it." After Zhang Cuihua came back, she saw that the biggest project had been solved, and she thanked her brother again and again.

"Stop talking about this. Let Dongxu work. How long will he finish? Can I still have a nap? Who can stand the banging every day? Get two salted fish from the kitchen and steam them. Then make some dishes. I sweated a lot today and need to replenish salt," Zhang Dabao said to Zhang Cuihua.

"How about making some fish soup?" said Zhang Cuihua.

"Sister, those small fish are dried. Will they taste good if made into fish soup? Let's fry the small fish. On Sunday, Dongxu and I will paint the walls and plant sweet potatoes. I will treat you to good meals at noon and in dinner," Zhang Dabia said to Zhang Cuihua with a smile.