283 It's all the toilet's fault
How is that possible?
In Liu Chunlai's impression, there was a scene where my mother chased Liu Fuwang with a knife.
However, as long as Captain Liu does not break through Yang Aiqun's bottom line, there will be no serious consequences no matter how he does it.
Even if he owe a huge loan or something, Yang Aiqun helped him silently pay back the debt, and at most he complained.
No matter how I think about it, I think it's wrong.
Yan Jinsong saw Liu Chunlai’s thoughts. “It’s not because of your factory!”
After saying that, he sighed, lit a cigarette before continuing to speak.
"The conditions in Chunyu Garment Factory are difficult. The previous workers came from your brigade and went home after get off work. The designers and technicians transferred from Shancheng have no dormitories. Where can I go after get off work? Where can I live? The entire brigade does not have a few slightly better houses, and there are many bachelors... The public housing has also been vacated as workshops, and some have been dormitories, but the leading cadres cannot squeeze into large shops too..."
Liu Chunlai immediately understood when he heard this.
"It's my fault for love. I said I wanted to transfer someone over, but I didn't say I'll arrange it now. There are no conditions for us to arrange someone here."
He was speechless.
I guess Yan Jinsong in front of me is not related.
"It's all Sun Xiaoyu's problem! She said that as the headquarters, Chunyu must be stronger in technical strength and other aspects. She selected a group of people from Shancheng and Jiangnan Factory to come here... Now Chunyu not only set up a design department, but also produces bras..."
Speaking of this, Yan Jinsong felt a little embarrassed.
That thing is something women use.
"Also, your financial director Ye Ling lives in your house..."
Liu Chunlai patted his head, a little big.
"So, I don't even have a place to live when I go back?"
Yan Jinsong nodded with a wry smile, "At least, this is the case I know."
Liu Chunlai was speechless: "What should I do? I've been driving back from Huadu these days, driving back thousands of kilometers. I was so tired that I didn't even have a place to sleep when I came back..."
He is the only one, so the problem is not big.
There is also a place where Zhang Jianmin and Scar have to arrange for their living.
"Or why don't you go to the county guesthouse?" Yan Jinsong gave Liu Chun the advice.
Liu Chunlai smiled even more bitterly, "The county guesthouse is full of cadres and staff from other counties, and they are sleeping in two shifts..."
Yan Jinsong had nothing to do about this.
The commune is also nervous now.
Liu Chunlai was worried about how to arrange it, so he asked Zhang Jianmin and Scar to sit in the seats that were given out by several people, and he was so tired all the way in the car.
Drinking a sip of wine relieves fatigue.
Wait for your stomach to fill.
Captain Liu's anger also faded a lot. Looking at Liu Chunlai, he said gloatingly: "Now you have no place to go."
"Why do they live in our house? It's not close to Team 4." Liu Chunlai couldn't understand this. It's such a big house on Master Liu's side. "Isn't the Eighth Zuzu's house large in size? It's not crowded for people living in twenty or thirty people, right?"
"The ancestral home of the Liu family can be allowed to live in by outsiders for a long time. What do you think?" Liu Fuwang said angrily, "You can live in the Eighth Master first."
Liu Chun looked at Liu Fuwang, not understanding what he meant.
There is a reason why Liu Fuwang doesn’t go.
But Liu Fuwang didn't want his son to live there.
"It's all the girl He Lishuang! You asked to do the toilet before, and she directed her to do it well, and there were also people taking a bath... Ye Ling came here and lived in our house; Sun Xiaoyu also lived in our house; several Dahuang Li and Yin Dongmei and others from the mountain city also lived in our house... Qiu Ju can only sleep with your mother. I have been sleeping outside for more than ten days, and only when there is no one in the house during the day goes back to change her clothes..."
As soon as he talked about this, Captain Liu's grievances came.
You can't go back if you have home!
It’s just that Liu Chunlai was so desperate that he had to build a toilet.
This is how my ancestors come here...
Then it was done, Captain Liu was driven out before he could pick up his shit in the new toilet.
What else can Liu Chunlai say?
Fortunately, there is a stove here at the Agricultural Technology Station.
It was now and there was no food. Chen Zhengkang took Yang Zhengwei to the stove to cook a bowl of noodles for several people and fill his stomach first.
Zhang Jianmin and his men, Captain Liu and Yan Jinsong, drank raw peanuts.
"The irrigation station is about to be repaired, and the wires are about to be installed..." Liu Fuwang introduced the situation during this period to Liu Chunlai.
Reporting work?
Is there anyone who reports to my son?
Is there a team leader and branch secretary who reported to the village team leader?
"How do you sleep normally?"
Liu Chunlai nodded to show that he understood.
Then when talking about sleeping at night, Liu Chunlai asked Liu Fuwang how many others were.
There is no bed here at the Agricultural Technology Station.
"How can I sleep? I'll find a snakeskin pocket to put it on the floor and go to bed." Liu Fuwang said angrily.
Yan Jinsong just nodded and agreed.
"It's hot now, and it's still cool to sleep on the ground. When it gets cold, your dormitory should be repaired..." Yan Jinsong sighed.
When I think about it, I feel a big head.
"If I had known it, I would have stayed in Lushan County for one night." Zhang Jianmin wanted to cry without tears.
It's not that he doesn't like sleeping.
I have never had any experience of sleeping directly on the floor.
I was so tired all the way that I had to expect to take a hot bath and have a good sleep.
If you sleep on the ground, can you sleep well at dawn?
"It's okay, I'll take a few more steps later, there's a place."
Anyway, Mr. Liu Ba’s house is spacious.
"By the way, what's wrong with your car? Our county magistrate and secretary don't have a small car!" Liu Fuwang asked Liu Chunlai who was eating noodles.
"The car in front was given by a big customer, and I booked 100,000 sets. The other two were made by a group of people who wanted to grab the money for selling clothes, and then this car was used as compensation..."
Liu Chunlai didn't dare to tell the details.
Cars are much better than motorcycles.
The road from the commune to the county town was also covered with gravel, and you could run away even if it rained.
"You don't plan to go to the garment factory to check it out? Although most of them are apprentices, they can produce more than 2,000 sets a day..."
Yan Jinsong looked at Liu Chunlai in a show of gratitude.
Liu Chunlai was worried that his production capacity was too high.
He said angrily: "I can't run away, I'm so tired now!"
"Dad, I'll tell you something." Liu Chunlai pulled Liu Fuwang aside.
Liu Fuwang looked at him in confusion: "What can't you think they are talking about?"
"Dad, this time I brought back a sum of money from there."
Captain Liu's face became stern, "This is not the first time you have brought money back. It is not normal to come back without money. What's the matter?"
"I have to find a place to put this money, otherwise I'm afraid Secretary Xu and County Mayor Lu will come to ask for the money tomorrow morning..."
"They are here to ask for money? Why?" Captain Liu was furious.
If the county magistrate and the secretary come to ask for money, it will be unpretentious.
Although Liu Chunlai still owes the county government millions.
Captain Liu chose to ignore the money he owed.
"How did they know that you brought the money back?" Liu Fuwang thought that Liu Chunlai didn't want to pay it back now.
Even if you keep a credit union for two months, it will be quite a lot.
Chapter completed!