Chapter 89: Mr. Yan's Gossip (1)
Li Xiaotong listened to the drunken words of Mr. Yan and Bao Shuai and thought: "It turns out that the leader has no sense of security in this company, and it is estimated that Mr. Yan is also very depressed in his heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Bao Shuai saw that Mr. Yan had drunk too much, but he hadn't had a chance to tell him about his own affairs, so he was very anxious, and kicked Li Xiaotong twice under the table, blinking at Li Xiaotong constantly, suggesting that Li Xiaotong help him say goodbye.
After receiving Bao Shuai's hint, Li Xiaotong quickly stood up, poured a cup of tea for Mr. Yan diligently, and said straight to the point: "Leader, you see that Bao Shuai has been working in the freight yard for several days, and it is too wasteful for him to go to the freight yard to load trucks every day, can you help transfer him back to the fleet?"
Mr. Yan opened his hazy eyes and said with a stiff tongue: "Don't worry about this, let him be a companion with you in the freight yard and study with you for a week, and I will tell Director Liao of the freight department tomorrow morning not to let him do the loading supervision again."
"Leader, you're too understanding." Bao Shuai listened to Mr. Yan's words, his heart suddenly relaxed, he stood up and wanted to toast Mr. Yan again, Li Xiaotong hurriedly pressed Mr. Yan's wine glass and said, "Mr. Yan drank too much, I can't let him drink broken pieces."
Mr. Yan said with his tongue wide open: "It's okay, I can still drink, let's drink enough once I come out."
Bao Shuai poured a full cup for Mr. Yan very sincerely. Li Xiaotong was angry, and she whispered to Bao Shuai: "If you can't go to work tomorrow after drinking Mr. Yan, you can go and load the car."
Bao Shuai panicked, snatched the wine glass from Mr. Yan's hand, raised his head and drank it.
Mr. Yan looked at Bao Shuai in amazement, and Li Xiaotong hurriedly said for Bao Shuai: "Mr. Yan, you see that Bao Shuai has drunk high, and he has started to grab the wine and drink, let's let the proprietress remove the liquor and put it on the skewers, let's drink some tea and chat, okay?"
"Okay, okay, my head is a little dizzy too, let's stop drinking, let's chat." Mr. Yan, who drinks a little floaty, is still very good at talking.
Mr. Yan drank strong tea for a while, sobered up a little, he lightly twisted a string, and pretended to say to Li Xiaotong: "In the future, you will be regarded as an employee of the team, although I can cover you after I come, but I can't look at you all the time, the team is a mixed place, and your little careful thinking can see you at a glance; After you come, you have to watch more and talk less in the team, don't let people sell you, you still have to pay for you."
Li Xiaotong took the opportunity to inquire with Mr. Yan and said, "Then you introduce me, which people I should pay attention to after I go."
Li Xiaotong's modest attitude of seeking advice made Mr. Yan interested, and he had a gossipy expression: "Okay, I'll briefly tell you a few tonight, Bao Shuai, do you remember Wang Xinkai who ran a long line?"
"Remember, the man looked like an old farmer from the countryside, he was probably in his fifties, right?" Bao Shuai replied.
Mr. Yan pouted: "He is not an old farmer, he is just thirty-six or seventeen years old, he used to be a millionaire, a few years ago he had several West Point Houses in Lhasa, Tibet, during the civil strife in Tibet, his West Point House was burned down by the Tibetans, all the family property was gone, and now he still owes foreign debts."
Bao Shuai suddenly realized: "I said how can the company even recruit old drivers in their fifties."
"He's worried, usually he only eats in the company, and when he runs long distances, he has to go to the canteen to get some steamed buns and pickles, and never buys food on the road." Mr. Yan looked sympathetic.