2-15 Even the boss dares to steal his bike

The young worker with the red armband looked at Liu Ziguang suspiciously, as if he didn't believe his eyes, and shouted tentatively: "Four eyes? ”

Liu Ziguang smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to know me, Zhuo Luoquan." ”

Qinggong was convinced, and stepped forward to hug Liu Ziguang, both of them beat each other's backs viciously, and after two blows, Qinggong couldn't stand it, jumped away and shouted: "**, why are you so strong, you want to kill me?" ”

Liu Ziguang smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm too excited." ”

"Go up to our security department office and sit for a while, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years." Zhuo Luoquan enthusiastically pulled Liu Ziguang, his legs were slightly not close, probably this is the origin of the nickname.

"Unfortunately, the old principal of our children's middle school called me just now, I was rushing over, and I will look for you when I come back, I happen to have something to look for you." Liu Ziguang said.

"Okay, I'll be on duty today, you can come over later, the security department is still in the old place, you remember."

"Remember to see you later." Liu Ziguang flew into the car and sped away, until he disappeared from sight, the young man from the security department sighed, turned around and continued to patrol.

……

When he arrived at the gate of Chenguang Children's Middle School, Liu Ziguang saw that the gate of his alma mater was still the same, and even the mottled wooden sign hanging next to the school gate was still the original.

The school gate was still closed during class time, Liu Ziguang locked the bicycle at the door, and knocked on the door of the communication room.

Liu Ziguang reported his surname to Lao Chengtou and suddenly realized: "It's you, hurry in, Principal Wang is waiting for you, remember how to leave the principal's office?" Go up to the 5th floor and turn right at the third gate. ”

Liu Ziguang said thank you, went to the school, waited and left, after leaving, two sneaky teenagers came out of the alley next to the gate, and saw that there was no one left and right, so he took out a pair of big pliers from under his clothes, stepped forward quickly, cut the chain lock on Liu Ziguang's wheels, pushed the car, and ran away, Lao Chengtou wore reading glasses and read the newspaper in the communication room, and their behavior was not seen.

Liu Ziguang walked through the empty ** field, reminiscing about his student years, those horizontal bars, parallel bars, those basketball hoops, and the rows of tall poplar leaves on the runway were still luxuriant, and the breeze rustled, as if returning to the past for a while.

How many years have passed, the children's middle school has not changed much, the neat campus and the teaching building with the sound of books show that it is still a vibrant school, and Liu Ziguang simply stopped step by step when he went to the teaching building. Every step of the way, he is reminiscing about the past, the youth of twelve or thirteen years old has passed, and it is unforgettable in this campus.

Finally arrived at the administrative floor on the fifth floor, there are several logistics offices of the school, turn left, and the third door is the principal's room, knock lightly on the door, and a kind voice comes from inside: "Please come in." ”

Pushing the door in, sitting behind an old desk was Principal Wang, who saw Liu Ziguang coming in, the old man quickly walked out, shook hands with him, invited him to sit down on a cloth sand, pulled a chair over and made a cup of tea himself, put it in front of Liu Ziguang, and took out a pack of unopened hibiscus from the drawer, and Wang asked Liu Ziguang to smoke.

Liu Ziguang was flattered and hurriedly polite: "Teacher Wang, I am your student, if you are like this, I can't sit still." As he spoke, he stood up.

Principal Wang laughed, pressed Liu Ziguang on the sand and handed him a cigarette: "Come to smoke is already an adult, we are now an equal identity." ”

Liu Ziguang wanted to help Principal Wang light a cigarette, but he took out a pack of white boxes from his pocket and said, "I only smoke this." As he spoke, he lit one.

Liu Ziguang sighed, Mr. Wang is still the same as always, it used to be a big smoking gun, but now it is an old smoking gun, and the ashtray made of cans on the coffee table is full of cigarette butts, which is enough to prove this.

"Teacher Wang, if you come to me, if you have anything to tell me to do, I will do what I can, and I will do my best if I can't do it, just open your mouth, don't be polite." Liu Ziguang felt a little sour in his heart, and Principal Wang was already seventy years old, and he was still fighting in the education post for the sake of the students, which was not greedy for power and money, but really for the sake of the children, which could be seen from the white box of three yuan and a pack he smoked, as well as the old Zhongshan suit on his body.

In order to entertain himself, Principal Wang must have specially bought this pack of Furong Wang's cigarettes, and Liu Ziguang will definitely help Principal Wang do things even if it is difficult.

Principal Wang sat down and said while swallowing the clouds and spitting fog: "I knew that I had found the right one, after those students came back yesterday, they honestly went to class and didn't leave until the end of school, which was unthinkable before, I was shocked, and I heard that you are very influential among the students, so I want to hire you as an off-campus counselor, specializing in helping some backward students do ideological work." ”

After speaking, Principal Wang looked at Liu Ziguang with a smile and waited for his reply.

Liu Ziguang slapped his thigh without saying a word and said, "No problem!" I've been an off-campus counselor, but I still have some personal opinions I'd like to talk about. ”

Principal Wang said, "You say. ”

Liu Ziguang said: "I remember when I was a child, the off-campus counselors were all invited by the People's Liberation Army or something, and once or twice a semester to go through the motions, even if it didn't work, Principal Wang, if you can rest assured, I can come to be a substitute teacher for free, teach ideology and politics, and definitely educate them well." ”

Principal Wang slapped the table and said, "Your idea is so good, it's even more comprehensive than I thought, so let's go back and meet with the dean and grade leader to implement this matter and try to implement it as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, Principal Wang pressed the cigarette butt that had reached the root, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and said: "Xiao Liu, today's children are different from your group of people in the late seventies and early eighties. ”

Liu Ziguang was only halfway through the first cigarette, and when he heard Principal Wang's words, he explained: "Teacher Wang, I think everything should be seen dialectically, what today's children need is the right guidance, rather than blindly blocking, they are rebellious, the age is better than sparse, and the Internet, these freshman affairs are not all bad, I remember when I was a child, there was a slogan, who can't use the five-stroke font, it is behind the times, and now it is the same, who can't use the computer, can't use the Internet, is behind the times." ”

Principal Wang laughed and said: "I was taking the exam just now, it seems that you are more mature than I thought, I have hired this substitute teacher, okay, you go back and prepare your homework first." ”

Liu Ziguang shook hands with Principal Wang again, and the two said goodbye cordially, and when Principal Wang sent Liu Ziguang downstairs, he was already smoking the fourth cigarette.

Out of the school gate, Liu Ziguang took out the key and wanted to drive the lock, but now the corner of the wall is empty, there is nothing, looking left and right, there is no one next to the door, and his heavier 28 permanent car is really gone.

Liu Ziguang hurriedly asked Lao Chengtou, who was guarding the door, but Lao Chengtou said that he didn't see anything, so he immediately called the police.

Calling the 11o police station, the little police flower who answered the phone was very polite, and said that it had been recorded, let him go to the local police station to register again, and wait for the day when the public security bureau released the stolen car, go and see, maybe there will be your car, remember to bring the ticket at that time.

Liu Ziguang was speechless, he also understood that this kind of case was too small, and there was no police force to investigate, but it was really embarrassing to lose the car at the gate of his alma mater.

In desperation, I called Bei Xiaoshuai: "Who is covering Xiaobei's middle school?" Which bastard's territory? ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and then he replied with a smile: "Brother Guang's middle school area is covered by you." ”

"Ahh Liu Ziguang then remembered that he was also the boss, but he didn't think it was right, these relatively young projects in Internet cafes and schools have always been handed over to Bei Xiaoshuai to take care of.

"Xiaobei, don't talk nonsense with me, my bicycle was borrowed at the gate of the children's middle school just now, I will give you half a day, and if you can't see the car at night, I will settle accounts with you, and if you find a car with one less screw, I will also ask you to settle accounts!"

After speaking, he snapped the phone and left, and there was no place to spread this annoyance and anger in his heart, and eighty percent of it was stolen by these dropout teenagers, and their education problems were really serious.

……

It was still early, and Liu Ziguang went to the factory to find Zhuo Luoquan first.

Zhuo Luo circle is not called Zhuo Luo circle, but called Zhuo Li, this person is Liu Ziguang's junior high school classmate, his father is a Mongolian Han veteran with a big waist and a round waist, it is said that he used to be a cavalryman, and now there is a 65-style cavalry knife at home.

Zhuo Li's mother is Han Chinese, surnamed Zhuo, so he has (eb user θˆΆθ«‹η™»6net) three names, the Mongolian name is Zhuo Li, the meaning of the warrior, the Han name is Zhuo Li, which also means very powerful, and there is also a nickname, Zhuo Luo Quan, which was given by Liu Ziguang, because Zhuo Li inherited a characteristic of his father, because of the Luo ring leg that he had developed by long-term horseback riding.

It is very common for junior high school students to nickname each other, and Liu Ziguang also has a nickname called Four Eyes because he wears glasses, and Zhuo Li still remembers it.

Passing through the overgrown factory area to the first floor of the office building, the security guard Ke Zhuoli was reading the newspaper inside, and saw Liu Ziguang coming over to greet him, pouring tea and smoking for him, and the careful Liu Ziguang noticed that the security department did not even have a water dispenser, it was still the kind of old-fashioned hot water bottle, and Zhuo Li's cigarettes were only four or five yuan, and a box of red plums seemed to be in poor economic condition.

There was no one else in the office, and the two sat down to reminisce about the old junior high school, when Liu Ziguang graduated from junior high school, Liu Ziguang chose the general high school to go to school in the city No. 3 Middle School, and Zhuo Li went to the factory-run vocational high school, which was a mechanical and electrical major, but after three years, he didn't learn anything except fighting, and later entered the factory to pick up his father's class, and worked in the security department for ten years.

"Is Zhuo Li married?" Liu Ziguang asked: It is said that his peers are also thirty years younger, and there should not be many who are not married.

"Alas, it's angry when I mention this, now the factory is in a recession, most of the workers have been laid off, I'm still working in the security department, it's only six hundred yuan a month, and smoking is not enough, how can anyone want to marry me." Zhuo Li said with a sad face.

Liu Ziguang was secretly surprised that only 600 yuan was not as good as the treatment of the original Zhicheng Garden security guard temporary worker, so he asked: "Why don't you go out and break in?" ”

"Alas, my parents are not far away, and besides, it's a formal job."

Liu Ziguang was silent, Zhuo Li's thinking needs to be improved, but this kind of thing can only be done step by step, and his views cannot be imposed on others.

"Well, I'll help you see if there's a suitable job. Now there's something you can help me with first. Liu Ziguang said.

"Whatever you say, just ask."

"Just now I saw a scrapped Yangtze River 75o side three-wheeler outside the west wall of the third workshop, I want to get it to play, do you have a way?"

Zhuo Li slapped his thigh: "What do you want that pile of scrap iron for?" ”

Liu Ziguang smiled and said: "I have a reason, you can say if there is a way to make it." ”

Zhuo Li said: "There are two ways, one is that you find a car to pull me away, and I will turn a blind eye to it, and it will be under the control of our security department anyway." ”

"What about the other way?"

"Then you have to break the bank, go to the guy in the factory's fixed assets cleaning office to buy an estimate**, this thing also has a few hundred catties, and if it costs five cents, you will have to charge you a hundred and ten yuan, so I personally suggest that you find a car to pull it away."

"How can we get you in trouble." Liu Ziguang said: "In this way, I will pay 50 yuan to buy another cigarette, and you can send it to the people in the fixed assets clearance office, do you think this is okay?" ”