dmims Chapter 125 Yi Zhonghai buys a workstation
Chapter 125 Yi Zhonghai buys a workstation
After returning to the Jia residence, Qin Jingru lay on the kang, her face flushed, her little heart beating wildly and she couldn't calm down for a long time.
"How can Lin Beijun ask such embarrassing questions?"
'Does he like me? Yes, he definitely likes me, otherwise why would he ask me if I want to be his girlfriend?'
"Ah! Didn't he just confess his feelings to me?"
"Wow, Qin Jingru, you idiot, why are you so cowardly? Why did you run away? It would be great if you agreed to it."
If Lin Beijun knew, he could only say: Woman, you have so much drama in your heart! ...
In this courtyard today, many people are destined to suffer from insomnia tonight.
In addition to Qin Jingru, there are also Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Sha Zhu and other people who were criticized in the factory broadcast today. As for Qin Huairu? Haha, didn't you see how soundly she slept?
I don’t know what she dreamed about, she was smiling.
When Lin Beijun got up in the morning and washed up, he had a rich and hot breakfast, which included kohlrabi stuffed buns, soy milk, tofu pudding, fried dough sticks, and four portions of delicious and crispy pickles. It was so delicious.
"Hmm~ This taste is really amazing, Master, keep up the good work, subordinates who know how to flatter their leaders are good subordinates. Remember to buy meat-filled buns next time, meat-filled buns are the most delicious."
Lin Beijun took a bite of the bun with great satisfaction. The rich aroma made him praise it endlessly. He mumbled incoherently with the food in his mouth.
Liu Haizhu, who was drinking soybean milk, rolled his eyes when he heard Lin Beijun's words: "Alright, eat your food now. You just talk nonsense! You still want to eat big meat buns? Where can I get them for you? The breakfast stalls nearby don't sell this at all, okay?"
Lin Beijun had a suspicious look on his face: "Ah? No way, even meat buns are not available for sale? Didn't the three-year difficult period end a long time ago?" He really couldn't understand why even meat buns were so scarce now.
Liu Haizhu rolled his eyes at him. "The difficult times are indeed over, and fewer people are starving to death, but look at which family can fill their stomachs every day? Meat is so precious, wouldn't it be delicious if it is paired with vegetables? Using it to make dumplings is simply a waste. What kind of family can be so wealthy?"
Lin Beijun curled his lips helplessly, expressing his incomprehension. It was difficult, but there were many rich people in the city, right?
"Dangdangdang, is Beijun at home?" Outside the door, Yi Zhonghai suddenly knocked on the door.
Lin Beijun and Liu Haizhu were both a little surprised. "What does this old Biden want to do with you so early in the morning?"
Lin Beijun stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth and said incoherently: "I don't know, it's probably nothing good, go open the door."
"Hey, why don't you go?"
"Hey, kid, how are you talking to your leader? Hurry up."
"(ˉ▽￣~) Cut~~"
Liu Haizhu said this somewhat unhappily, but he still went to open the door honestly.
"Uncle Yi, what do you want from me so early in the morning? Have you eaten yet? If not, why don't you sit down and eat something together?"
Seeing Yi Zhonghai coming in, Lin Beijun didn't get up. He continued to sit on the kang and stuff food into his mouth. He glanced at him and said.
Yi Zhonghai looked at the rich breakfast on the table, especially the tempting aroma, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, cursing in his heart: "This little wolf cub, he eats so well so early in the morning, isn't he afraid of choking to death?"
He said with an embarrassed look on his face, "Eat, eat, you guys eat. Um, Beijun, I have something to ask you. Can we go out and talk?"
"Well, what do you have to say outside? Is it too shameful to be seen? Just say it here. This is my brother, not an outsider. Besides, I have to go to work after dinner. There are a lot of things waiting for me in the office."
He said a lot, most of which was nonsense. There were only two main ideas: one was to criticize Yi Zhonghai, and the other was that he didn't want to pay attention to him and told him to get out.
Lin Beijun didn’t know why Yi Zhonghai came to find him this time, but it was definitely not a good thing. This old Bidden was not a good person.
Yi Zhonghai was furious, but he didn't dare to lose his temper since he was asking for help. He still said with a smile, "Well, Beijun, I came here to ask you, what are you going to do with your parents' jobs?"
Lin Beijun sneered in his heart, finally understanding the intention of this old fox. Was he eyeing his parents' jobs?
If Yi Zhonghai hadn't mentioned it, Lin Beijun would have forgotten about his job.
Lin Beijun decided to tease him.
"I have no plans to deal with the job position. What, does Uncle Yi have an idea? He wants to reduce the salary and benefits. The family does not have enough money to spend, so he is going to let Aunt go out to work and earn money?"
"You are still Uncle Yi's adopted daughter. Seeing that you were criticized in the notice, he was afraid that you would not be able to do it in the future, so he asked you for money and a job?"
"Huh? An old man has a little one outside? Oh my god, old man, aren't you afraid that my old lady will get angry and scratch you to death if she finds out?"
"Hey, Liu Haizhu, why call him Uncle Yi? It's Uncle Yi. Yi is not Yi. The position of Uncle Yi in charge of our hospital has been removed."
"Ah? Uncle Yi was fired? Uncle Yi, what evil things have you done? Why were you fired? I was wondering why I saw you sweeping the streets in the morning under the watchful eyes of the street guards."
Listening to Lin Beijun and Liu Haizhu singing the same tune, Yi Zhonghai was almost angry to death. He laughed awkwardly and said, "What are you talking about, Beijun? How can your uncle Yi be that kind of person?"
"Haha, Uncle Yi, don't be angry. We are all men. If men don't talk about dirty jokes, what else can they talk about?"
"Haha, yes, yes, Beijun, you have become the head of the Security Department with your own ability. You don't need the job your parents left you. Isn't it a pity to leave it there? One for the Security Department and one for the office. If someone can take over, our factory's work can be carried out better, right?"
After hearing this, Lin Beijun first showed an expression of great approval, and nodded repeatedly: "Well, what you said makes a lot of sense! It is indeed so..." However, he then changed the subject and said with a somewhat joking smile: "But then I won't sell it either, hehe."
After saying that, he blinked mischievously. Don’t you think it’s infuriating?
Yi Zhonghai was furious. Why was this little wolf cub so stubborn? He had spent the whole night thinking about buying a job, a way to change his predicament. If he didn't agree, wouldn't it be a waste of his whole night's thinking?
"Hey, Beijun, Uncle Yi is telling you the truth. Our workshop director wanted to find a good job for his daughter and son-in-law. When he told me about it, I thought of the job your parents left behind, didn't I?"
"Don't worry, Uncle Yi will never let you suffer a loss. We will definitely let our director give you a satisfactory price. Do you think it's okay?"
After hearing this, Lin Beijun knew what was going on. He saw that he had been criticized in the notice, so now he was trying to flatter his leader and find a backer or a backer?
"It's not impossible. Uncle Yi, you know that jobs in our factory are very popular. Many people are trying their best to get in, not to mention jobs in the security department and the office. They are definitely hard to come by."
Return ten thousand gold? Yi Zhonghai almost fainted from anger after hearing this.
They are like a lion opening its mouth wide, and you are like a giant crocodile opening its bloody mouth.
“How much are they prepared to give?”
"How about a thousand dollars?"
"Haha, the door is there. Master Yi won't see you off."
Lin Beijun didn't even bother to look at him. A thousand yuan, how could he send away a beggar? An ordinary job in a steel mill only pays a thousand yuan.
Seeing Lin Beijun was so incompetent, Yi Zhonghai's old face turned red with anger, "Ahem, kid, why are you so anxious? I'm talking about giving me one thousand yuan in money and a ticket worth 500 yuan, fifteen hundred yuan a position, what do you think, Beijun?"
"I think, haha, not so good, hiccup... I'm going to work, bye bye."
"Hey, two thousand, two thousand should be ok, right? The job in the market only costs fifteen thousand."
"No."
"Then two thousand and two, two thousand and two should be fine, right?"
"Oh, no, at least 3000."
Yi Zhonghai almost vomited blood. He was prepared to pay at least half of the money to buy a job for his leader. Lin Beijun's job cost 3000 yuan each, so wouldn't he have to spend 3000 yuan for the two jobs?
Isn't this too dark?
"It's just 3000. If you want it, give it to me. If you don't want it, forget it. Don't bother me here."
"Okay, 3000 is 3000, I take it!" Yi Zhonghai finally gritted his teeth and agreed to it.
"Okay, then go and ask them to prepare the money."
Yi Zhonghai had a gloomy face and turned around and walked out without paying any attention.
Lin Beijun felt so happy when he saw the angry old Bidden.
"No, Junzi, are you really planning to buy your uncle and aunt's jobs? You are not short of money now, right?" Liu Haizhu said anxiously.
Lin Beijun smiled and shook his head: "I'm not going to sell anything. Even if I sell, I won't sell that old bastard Yi Zhonghai. I'm setting a trap for him."
"Set a trap? What trap?"
"Hey, Master, have you ever thought about how much their workshop director, a small director, earns a month? How can he take out 6,000 yuan all at once? Don't you think it's strange?"
"It may take him ten years to save so much. Don't you think there is something wrong with this?"
Liu Haizhu was not stupid. He figured it out after a while: "You mean the workshop director has problems? Is he corrupt or taking bribes?"
Lin Beijun chuckled and nodded, "Of course. We don't know which department to start the review from, right? Let's start with workshop one!"