The officials in the Daqianmen Street Office were a little shocked when they heard Liao Yucheng's words.

In these years in state-run stores, even an ordinary salesman is an uncle, and ordinary customers, let alone quarreling with salespeople, even if they dare to say a word loudly, they will be kicked out of the store. If you dare to make trouble, you will be beaten at least by an old fist, and if it is more serious, you will be sent to the police station.

Liao Yucheng is the manager of the public side, and it is incredible that he was beaten.

"Who is so bold, Yucheng, you are the public manager."

"Yes, although you are now a tailor shop, you were sent out by our street office. On behalf of our neighborhood office. ”

"Liao Yucheng was beaten, which is a very serious matter."

Liao Yucheng saw that he had attracted the attention of the big guy, so he came to the second floor proudly and knocked twice on a waxy wooden door marked the deputy director's office.

After there was a response from inside, he pushed open the door and walked into the house.

Deputy Director Ma was a big fat man of one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, and he was slumped in a chair, leaning down to revise the documents, and raised his head when he heard footsteps.

Seeing that it was Liao Yucheng who came in, Deputy Director Ma said: "Liao Yucheng is here, sit down first." Then he lowered his head and continued working on the file.

This attitude can be described as very contemptuous, but Liao Yucheng doesn't seem to be aware of it at all.

He walked over to his desk, leaning forward slightly, his hands clasped together, as if trying to suppress the tension in his heart.

There was always a smile on his face, it was a polite and humble smile, as if to tell Deputy Director Ma that he was willing to serve Deputy Director Ma at any time.

Although he knew that Deputy Director Ma was busy correcting materials, he couldn't see it at all.

This is exactly what Liao Yucheng is clever about, he was originally just a temporary worker in the warehouse of Sanliang Station, and by chance, he met Deputy Director Ma to buy rice at Sanliang Station.

Because rice is quite scarce in the capital, Deputy Director Ma bought more than 100 catties at a time, and it happened to be snowing that day, and all the manpower tricycles outside the grain station were gone.

Just when Deputy Director Ma was worried about transporting the rice back, Liao Yucheng appeared, he took the bag of rice from Deputy Director Ma's hand, carried it on his shoulder, and walked more than ten miles to deliver the rice to Deputy Director Ma's house.

And before leaving, he also helped Deputy Director Ma clean the house, and even took away the garbage.

Deputy Director Ma remembered this young man because of this.

What he didn't expect was that the tricycle outside the grain station would leave because Liao Yucheng lied that the street office was going to inspect there.

Liao Yucheng is the kind of person who waits for opportunities all the time, and then he used various excuses to get in touch with Deputy Director Ma, so that he was transferred from a coolie to the street office as a temporary clerk, and later got the fat difference of the public manager of the silk shop.

Deputy Director Ma had long been accustomed to Liao Yucheng's performance, and only after more than ten minutes did he raise his head.

When he saw the injury on Liao Yucheng's face, Deputy Director Ma's face was a little surprised: "Yucheng, did you fight with someone?" Oh, how can I explain to you, you are now the secretary of the street office, and when you turn positive for a while, you will become a cadre, and you can no longer fight with people like before. ”

Liao Yucheng was obviously wronged, but he listened carefully and nodded from time to time, expressing his understanding and agreement with Deputy Director Ma's views. His expression was serious and serious, without the slightest hint of impatience or disrespect.

waited until Deputy Director Ma had passed the leadership addiction, and then touched his right hand into his pocket, Liao Yucheng hurriedly took out the Great China that had been prepared a long time ago, took out one and stuffed it into Deputy Director Ma's mouth, and then took out a kerosene lighter and lit it.

After Liao Yucheng did all this, he threw the cigarette and lighter on the table seemingly unintentionally.

Deputy Director Ma looked at those two things, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, a pack of Chinese cigarettes cost five cents a piece, but it was nothing.

That lighter is indeed a great thing, with a strong retro atmosphere. The exterior design is unique, the body is made of pure copper, and the surface is carefully polished, exuding a unique metallic luster, which does not look cheap.

"Yucheng, you kid, when did you get such a good lighter." Deputy Director Ma said with a smile.

Kerosene lighters are rare in these years, and there are also lighter factories in China, but the number of lighters produced is too small, and ordinary people are not qualified to get them at all.

"My lighter?" Liao Yucheng pretended to be surprised, and said with an incredulous expression: "Director Ma, I came here today, and I didn't bring a lighter at all, isn't this lighter yours?" German, Hershey's, is what you buy at the trust store at Daqianmen for thirty dollars. You see, here's the ticket you bought for a lighter. ”

As he spoke, Liao Yucheng took out a receipt from his pocket and handed it over, and the signature on the receipt was that of Deputy Director Ma.

A lighter for thirty yuan is already considered a valuable item, if Liao Yucheng gave it directly to Deputy Director Ma, Deputy Director Ma really didn't dare to take it.

This is already suspected of violating the rules, and once it is found out, there will definitely be big trouble.

But this is a lighter he bought himself, even if someone is sent from above to investigate, he doesn't have to be afraid.

This kid is really sensible! Deputy Director Ma said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I like to collect lighters the most, I spent nearly a month's salary to buy a lighter last week, and I was scolded by your sister-in-law when I got home, I forgot it now, you say, am I too forgetful." ”

"Director Ma, you are too busy with work and take care of everything every day, so you neglected such a trivial matter." Liao Yucheng said with a smile.

When Deputy Director Ma heard this, he put the lighter in his pocket with satisfaction, propped his hands on the table, made a high-ranking appearance, and said with a smile: "Yucheng, aren't you the manager of the Xueru Silk Shop?" Why do you have time to come here. You must know that Chen Kee Tailor Shop is the first public-private joint venture tailor shop in our jurisdiction. Now those private silk shop owners are staring at the side, as long as the Chen Ji silk shop grows and grows, the public-private partnership of our street silk shop can develop more smoothly. ”

"Yes, yes, Director Ma, your spirit of serving the public is very worthy of my learning, and I always keep your teachings in mind."

Liao Yucheng said this, his face was straight, and he said: "You asked about the injury on my face just now, in fact, since I joined the street office, I have never fooled around with those fox friends and dog friends before, and the injury on my face was beaten by a customer in a silk shop." ”

"Customer." Deputy Director Ma frowned, his face incredulous.

Liao Yucheng took the opportunity to add fuel to the beating, but in his version, Li Weidong was a troublesome customer, and he, as the manager of the silk shop, tried his best to maintain order in the store.

"Bang!"

After listening to his explanation, Deputy Director Ma's fist slammed on the table, and said in a cold voice: "Dare to make trouble in a public-private joint venture store, this kid has a lot of guts!" ”

Liao Yucheng's eyes were full of cunning and insidious: "Leader, I have inquired, that person is the director of the poverty alleviation workshop of the rolling mill workshop. ”

"Workshop director? Isn't it just a middle-level leader? also dare to bare his teeth in front of our street office. Deputy Director Ma said coldly.

Liao Yucheng's face was full of flattering smiles: "Director, I think that Li Weidong seems to be targeting the silk shop, but it is actually aimed at you, after all, you sent me to be the manager of the public party." He kicked me in the ass, and he just hit you in the face! ”

"What?"

"Ah, no, he punched me in the face and just kicked your ass!" Liao Yucheng was startled and hurriedly changed his words.

Fingers tapped lightly on the table, Deputy Director Ma frowned and said: "It's just that you didn't take him down at that time, if we go to the rolling mill to ask for someone now, those guys who guard the department at the rolling mill will definitely stop them." Those guys are notoriously protective. ”

Liao Yucheng took the opportunity to say: "Li Weidong is making clothes in the silk shop now!" ”

"Okay, I'll bring someone over right now, and you go and inform Captain Liu of the street police station." Deputy Director Ma said in a deep voice.

"Understood, understood!"

Liao Yucheng stood up, and the god immediately became sharp.

There was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the end of Li Weidong.

In the original book, Liao Yucheng is like a cunning fox, always peeking at his prey in the dark, waiting for the best time to attack.

One can't help but be reminded of the old saying: "Bright is a pot of fire, dark is a knife." ”

In the silk shop.

Li Weidong waited for a while before seeing Chen Xueru come out of the operation room in the back.

Today, Chen Xueru did not wear dull overalls, but changed into a set of emerald green cheongsam, as if it was a new leaf in spring.

The cheongsam clings to her body, outlining her graceful curves.

Every subtle rise and fall is like a masterpiece of nature.

Her shoulders are sleek, and her elegant swan neck adds a bit of nobility to her beauty.

She walks gracefully, and every movement is full of feminine softness and charm. The cheongsam swayed gently with her steps, as if telling her unique story.

I really want to be a part of the story.

Even though Li Weidong has seen a lot of beautiful girls, there are not many people like Chen Xueru who have an elegant temperament and a unique femininity.

Take Qin Jingru as an example, she is too immature, although she is beautiful, she lacks a woman's taste.

And although Qin Huairu is full of femininity, she is still a country girl at heart, and she has no elegant temperament.

Chen Xueru saw that her clothes had attracted Li Weidong's attention, her little face blushed slightly, and she bit her lip and said, "Director Li, is there anything wrong with that tiger skin futon?" ”

She pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, her fingers stirring constantly, as if looking for courage.

This girl is really distressing and fascinating.

"Nope." Li Weidong smiled: "The reason why I visited you again today is to make a tunic suit. In a few days, I'm going to a celebration that is a formal occasion, so I need a well-fitting outfit. ”

Li Weidong is not a person who pays attention to dress, and he can make do with uniforms on weekdays, but the results of poverty alleviation in Shuangshui Village have been valued by the leaders of the ministries and commissions.

After investigation, the ministry found that the methods adopted by Li Weidong could fundamentally change the backward appearance of Shuangshui Village, and there are many places like Shuangshui Village in China.

Therefore, the ministry decided to hold a celebration party, on the one hand, to publicize this poverty alleviation model, and on the other hand, to commend Li Weidong.

As the protagonist, Li Weidong naturally wore a well-fitting tunic to express his importance to the celebration.

Sometimes, attitude is often more important than the outcome of things.

Li Weidong is no longer the hairy boy he was back then, and he has learned to weigh the pros and cons.

"Mao suit, I'm good at this, we have chinos in our shop, and there are all kinds of wool. These fabrics are in the warehouse, you and I will choose the fabrics. ”

After Chen Xueru finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at the manager's position.

"Eh, Manager Liao Yucheng today, why didn't you come to work?"

"He seems to have gone to the street to file a complaint." Li Weidong said indifferently.

Chen Xueru's face changed greatly when she heard this, looked at him and said: "Liao Yucheng is a villain, he will definitely frame you in the street office, you might as well leave now, as long as you return to the rolling mill, those people will have nothing to do with you." ”

Chen Xueru's worry about Li Weidong is like an invisible thread, tightly tugging at her heart. Whenever she thought that Li Weidong might be embarrassed by Liao Yu, her heart would involuntarily clench, as if she was being held tightly by an invisible hand.

Li Weidong laughed and said: "Don't worry, Liao Yucheng is a villain, and he can't do anything!" ”

In fact, Liao Yucheng was standing outside the door at this time, and he originally planned to wait until the leaders of the street office and the comrades from the police station arrived before going in to clean up Li Weidong.

Now when he heard Li Weidong and Chen Xueru kissing me and me in the store, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Bang!"

Liao Yucheng kicked open the door of the store, rushed in, pointed at Chen Xueru's nose and said, "Chen Xueru, you are my fiancé, you are pulling and pulling with this wild man here, do you still have a little shame." I'm blind enough to fall in love with a woman like you! ”

"Liao Yucheng" Chen Xueru wanted to explain, but she had nothing to say, and her face turned red with shame.

"Wild men?" How could Li Weidong tolerate Liao Yucheng's presumptuousness in front of him, glared at him and said, "Liao Yucheng, are you engaged to Chen Xueru?" ”

Engagement is an old rule, now is a new era, it is no longer fashionable, Chen Xueru has promised to marry me next month, she is naturally my fiancée."

Liao Yucheng was still talking, Li Weidong actually reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Chen Xueru's eyes, and comforted Chen Xueru in front of him.

"You pair of wild mandarin ducks!"

Liao Yucheng's face instantly turned pale, his eyes widened, and his eyes flashed with angry flames.

His fists clenched, his knuckles whitened with exertion, as if looking for an outlet.

Every inch of skin on his body exuded a furious force that made people shudder.

If it were someone else, it would have been so frightened that my legs would have gone limp.

But Li Weidong is not an ordinary person.

After pulling Chen Xueru to the counter, she raised her head and looked at Liao Yucheng lightly: "What's the matter, do you want to do it?" ”

(End of chapter)