2-14 Yangtze River 750 in the weeds
Wei Ziqian took a deep breath and pulled her head out of Liu Ziguang's arms, and her face was covered with tears.
"Thank you for seeing you again." After saying that, Wei Ziqian turned around and left. Next to a high-end residential community was brightly lit. Guards were perfectly lit. Liu Ziguang did not send his car back to his body and was about to leave.
As expected, the old car could no longer be used. After working hard for a long time, I finally stopped completely. A bad smell of burnt floated out of the engine compartment. Liu Ziguang smashed the steering wheel and cranked, and the car door fell down.
What's the matter? When I see someone, I'll cause so many troubles. I'll chase the cars that were scrapped tonight on the outer ring road. At least a dozen cars lost at least a few million yuan. It doesn't matter. The key is that my classic car has also been put off.
I called Xuanzi and asked him to bring someone to the trailer. It happened that Xuanzi was playing mahjong all night and heard Brother Guang call him and drove the trailer in person. After I lifted the hood to see the quality.
"Brother Guang's car is scrapped, don't ask for it and sell scrap iron." Xuanzi said with a bang.
"No way, this car is pretty good and solid and durable. **Ma said be careful how many years can it be used?" Liu Ziguang was greatly surprised.
"My brother, this is an old car from 1997. No matter how naive it is, it can't stand your old man's method. Look at the car's body full of tricks. You are driving it like a tank." Xuanzi stroked the scars on the body of the car and said in amazement.
"I heard that Brother Guang drove this car out of the ten thousand horses tonight and wasted a lot of BMWs and Mercedes-Benz tonight." A mechanic covered in oil said, it seemed that the big racing in the outer ring tonight had spread.
Liu Ziguang patted Xuanzi on the shoulder and said, "I don't care if you have to do it for me, you can't let me lose my car."
Xuanzi said with a bitter face and said, "Brother, please spare me. Just sheet metal repair this car, it takes dozens of working hours. I didn't care about it. There were several black cars there, but I've sold it like this. Next time, I'll leave you the most resistant to collisions."
Liu Ziguang waved his hand: "Let's talk about it."
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When I got home, I turned on the computer and wanted to go online and chat with Fang Fei for a few words, but the kitten's avatar was always gray and I didn't agree to see that it was already two o'clock in the evening. Fang Fei was probably asleep. The boring Liu Ziguang was also lying down.
The next morning, when Liu Ziguang went out to work, he saw his neighbor Deng Yunfeng squatting at the entrance of the courtyard and smoking. He saw himself coming, he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped. Liu Ziguang knew that he had something to ask him, so he got off the bicycle and asked, "Brother Deng is so early?"
Deng Yunfeng forced himself to smile: "Yes, it's quite early." More than a dozen cigarette butts had been thrown on the ground in front of him, and it seemed that he had been squatting here for at least two hours.
"Brother, do you want to treat you to a meal if you have time at noon?" Deng Yunfeng said casually.
"Oh, unfortunately I made an appointment at noon." Liu Ziguang didn't lie about making an appointment at noon to buy two self-destructed cars, Wang Shun and his brothers had dinner together and decided that things were not easy to push.
The regret in Deng Yunfeng's eyes flashed through Liu Ziguang knew that the big brother was not living easily and said, "I'll treat you tonight."
"It's better for me to come to Erhu Shop on the street and see you at 6:30." A spark of hope rekindled in Deng Yunfeng's eyes.
Saying goodbye to Deng Yunfeng, Liu Ziguang rode his bike to work. He is now the deputy manager of the property company and the security supervisor. He went to work but he was much more relaxed. Now he is the Supreme Emperor of the property company. Since Gao Jinbao knew that Liu Ziguang made great contributions to the group, he determined that this person's future status was unlimited. Now he has regarded himself as Liu Ziguang's younger brother. In fact, Manager Gao is still a little talented. In Liu Ziguang's words, he was castrated in ancient times and sent to the palace. There is nothing Liu Jin, Wei Zhongxian and Li Lianying have nothing to do.
President Gao took the initiative to undertake most of the work, but only involved personnel appointments and removals and financial reimbursement issues. He would inevitably ask Deputy Manager Liu to make an idea because President Gao knew that the company's personnel and financial power were prohibited by the top leader. He must not offend the celebrity in the eyes of the group president for making small mistakes.
The collection of property fees was very smooth. Most of the tasks were completed. This also has the Matthew effect. Once the breakthrough was made, the results were thriving every day. Every day, colleagues from the customer service department and finance department were counting the money and cramping. Zhicheng Phase 1. However, the largest community under Zhicheng Group has nearly 100 buildings. The hardware facilities are very high-end, but the software cannot keep up with the current service. Now the property fees are naturally collected smoothly. If they can reach the collection rate set by the property boss, everyone will have to raise their wages this time.
Manager Liu's popularity is soaring that anyone who sees him will nod and say hello, especially Captain Bai, who waits at the gate every day when he sees Liu Ziguang coming, he nods and bows to get close to him. Liu Ziguang will not train him as he pretends to be rude and he will also waive his position as captain, so that he can taste the hard work of grassroots security guards.
I have enough time to work freely and have dozens of strong security guards to drive them to facilitate get off work. For the convenience of commuting, Liu Ziguang allocated a sum from public funds and rented four units for the security guards as dormitories. He also bought a large number of fitness equipment for the brothers to use. The most popular thing is to sign a regular employment contract with them. There are three funds and one insurance policy. From then on, they got rid of the title of temporary workers. ** Friends and other things are convenient.
Liu Ziguang's office was modified with the windows of the original small conference room. The sun was bright and the facilities were very simple. There were a few chairs in Changsha. There were computers on the table, QQ and web pages. Vice President Liu put his legs on the table and leisurely surfing the Internet. Strangely, Fang Fei has not replied to her text messages, nor has he called her or answered them. It may be that the patient came to the emergency room. Liu Ziguang didn't think much about it.
Suddenly the phone on the table rang and answered an old and familiar voice: "Is Liu Ziguang here?"
Isn’t this Principal Wang I met yesterday? Liu Ziguang quickly said, “I am Teacher Wang, are you looking for me?”
"It's really not easy to find you when you are here. Yesterday, you gave me a lot of time. I found your phone number from the factory's retirement contact form and asked you about the number of the workplace. Since you are there, I'll discuss it in half an hour."
Principal Wang is in his sixties or seventies, so how can he let others come to him? Liu Ziguang hurriedly said, "No need, I just happened to go out. Teacher Wang, where are you, I'll go there."
Principal Wang said: "I am in the office of our children's middle school, do you remember the place?"
"How can I forget it? But my alma mater, you can wait and be there in a while."
Putting down the phone, Liu Ziguang left the office and flew out of the office and rode his weighted car toward Chenguang Factory Children's Middle School.
The high-slope shanty town where Liu Ziguang lives is actually the dormitory area of two old state-owned factories. One of the two factories is Chenguang Machinery Factory, which was originally an ordnance system. Later, when he moved to the place, he was in a slump. Liu Dad retired. There is also another factory. Hongqi Steel Factory is not small. Liu Ziguang's mother used to work in the steel factory. The men and women of the two factories have always been married. Many children in the high-slope slope are the crystallization of two factory workers.
The old state-owned factories pay great attention to supporting facilities for living, including the Trade Union Women's Federation Youth League Committee, as well as large canteens, bathroom nurseries, primary schools, middle schools and other hardware facilities. Chenguang Factory and Hongqi Factory each play their strengths to cooperate with each other. Hongqi Factory set up nurseries and primary schools Chenguang Factory set up middle schools to train a whole generation of children of workers.
The factory is no longer able to do it now. The original tertiary industry has been divided or rented out. For example, the original employee bathroom is the current Huaqingchi Bath Center. The original factory club is the current Yichuang Internet Cafe. Only the children's school is still running the brand but the brand has not changed.
Liu Ziguang, his alma mater, is still very affectionate. He is familiar with it and rides a bicycle into the gate of Chenguang Machinery Factory. The factory area is very large and it is most convenient to reach the middle school for children to cross this empty factory.
There were a few big men in the guard room playing poker and they couldn't even see the factory outside. The factory was about to go bankrupt except for a few workshops that were contracted and still under construction. There were thatched wild cats more than one person tall and were scattered everywhere. The workshop was made of tall red bricks. The factory buildings were dilapidated (full text novels are read in Wen Xue.com) The glass of a window was intact. The door of the workshop was wrapped in thick iron wire, but through the broken window, you can see that it was filled with a thick layer of dust.
A picture seemed to appear in front of Liu Ziguang, carrying his schoolbag and running out of his children to the factory to find his father. When he encountered the sound of the factory's electric ringtone after the factory was filled with workers and bicycles.
"Oh my childhood..." Liu Ziguang sighed and did he understand that he only remembered his childhood, but for the vast majority of workers who could no longer go to work, it was the most precious golden years in their lives.
When riding a bicycle, Liu Ziguang was attracted by the pile of scrap iron in the grass and pushed away the messy weeds. He saw that it was a grass-green side tricycle parked quietly there.
"**! It's a waste of resources." Liu Ziguang stroked the rusty body and looked at the metal nameplate markings. The rough lines produced by the state-owned Ganjiang Machinery Factory in 1979. The opposite twin cylinders, water drop-shaped fuel tanks, horizontal spring cushions, and straight handlebars all brought Liu Ziguang back to the early days of reform and opening up when materially poor.
This stormy side tricycle must be the legacy of the factory security department. I think those uncles in the security department were really majestic. They drove the Yangtze River 75o, wearing a steel helmet and canvas work clothes. The car was equipped with a Type 56 class machine gun. The young Liu Ziguang wanted to get rid of the gentle security officer who was very familiar with his father and took him around.
Look at this tricycle with rust, but it didn't lose much parts. Although the tires are flat and there is no air at all, the patterns are still there. Liu Ziguang couldn't help but touch them.
"What are you doing!" A roar came back and forth and saw a young man in work clothes carrying a red armband and a rubber stick.
Chapter completed!