"Daddy, take me fishing!"
When Jia Yi was about to go fishing.
Little Yueyue wanted to go out with them again, so she hugged Jia Yi's thigh.
"Of course not!"
Jia Yi laughed.
He saw Qin Lan holding some black cloth and was a little puzzled.
"Honey, what's inside? Make clothes for Yue Yue?"
These days, most people would make their own clothes at home when they were free. They rarely bought the finished products directly. Firstly, they might not have a ticket, and secondly, the price was definitely much higher than the fabric.
The receipt of basic supplies was a benefit to the district, so even though the Yi family couldn't find a job, they had saved up quite a lot of annual cloth bills.
Jia Yi often went out, and recently he had to bring Yueyue along, so Lan Qin wanted to give him a pair of cloth shoes.
"Flannelette, I plan to make a pair of cloth shoes for you!”，Qin Lan replied.
Jia Yi heard his wife's answer and looked at the old cloth shoes on his feet. He smiled.
"My wife is so virtuous!"
"It's okay. I'm free at home anyway. I can save some money by doing it myself.”，Qin Lan replied.
"Just be careful not to hurt your hands.”
Jia Yi didn't stop Mika. It was better for his wife to find something to do for her mental health.
After packing up the fishing gear, Jia Yi went out.
Sure enough, he saw a few familiar old men.
"Here it comes again! The fishing king is here again!"
"The young man brought Little Yue Yue here again!”
"Hello, uncles!" Jia Yi greeted him with a smile.
"Greetings, grandpas!" Yue Yue kept waving her arms and soon got tired. She panted heavily.
Jiao Yi quickly and neatly lowered the hook, and as usual, he pulled up a big fish every few days.
"Amazing!"
"Every time I look at it, I feel that it's simply a god!”
"Young man, when are you going to take me as your disciple?”
Yueyue held her father's shoulder and looked proud.
"Daddy is the best at fishing!”
"Oh? The best fisherman?" An unfamiliar voice rang out, startling Little Yue Yue and causing her to hide behind her father.
The person who came was an unfamiliar old man who came with Uncle Chen.
"Little Yue Yue, don't be afraid. Old Li is also a good person!”
"Yes, yes, yes. I'm also a good person!”
The two old men laughed.
"I came here today to see how amazing the fishing king that Old Chen mentioned is!”
"If you don't succeed, then he will lose!”
Old Chen stroked his white beard." Young man, you have to work hard!"”
"This Old Li doesn't believe me, so let's use the truth to smack his face, haha.”
Old Man Li glanced at Jia Yi's bucket. There were several fish of different sizes in it.
"Young man, have you been sitting here for a long time?”
"My dad just arrived!" Little Yue Yue shouted.”
Jia Yi just smiled and focused on fishing.
How many fish I want to catch depends entirely on what I want.
Therefore, Old Chen would not lose!
Next, the fish lined up to take the bait.
Old Man Li's expression kept changing.
"These few aren't many!"
"I caught eight in just twenty minutes!”
"Fish! He's still taking the bait!"
"F * ck!"
The fishing masters were shocked again.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Liu Haizhong went to work happily early in the morning.
She felt quite happy in her heart.
He would send the things to the police station after work.
What he had to do now was to remain normal. It was best not to let anyone see any clues.
He was finally going to defeat Yi Zhonghai.
That old fellow is a level eight blacksmith, while I am a level seven blacksmith.
Not only was the salary lower, but the working conditions were even better. They had to deal with molten iron all the time.
The factory had one head in the factory, and the courtyard had one head in the courtyard.
Anyone would be jealous for a while.
"What are you doing? You're smiling so happily!"
Liu Haizhong was furious when he heard a discordant voice.
"Who is it? With so many eyes, I can smile for ten years! It's none of your business!"
I'm the workshop team leader. Who dares to be disobedient here?
Hmm?
Liu Haizhong looked at it and was shocked.
"Li, Deputy Factory Manager Li…"
When Deputy Factory Manager Li heard Liu Haizhong call him Deputy Factory Manager Li, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
This old fellow still wanted to be an official. What was he called?
He should have just called him Factory Manager Li!
"Liu Haizhong, come here!"
Deputy Factory Manager Li smiled, but Liu Haizhong felt a chill run down his spine.
"All of you, work hard! I'm going out with Deputy Factory Manager Li!"
Liu Haizhong instructed a few workers beside him and followed Deputy Factory Manager Li to his office.
"Regarding this projectionist Xu Damao, does Comrade Liu Haizhong know anything about it?”
"I seem to have heard that things are not very simple.”
Deputy Factory Manager Li was also a scheming person. He was simply an upgraded version of Liu Haizhong in all aspects.
He also knew Xu Damao, the slippery projectionist in the factory, and even had a good impression of him.
Xu Damao's accident had attracted his attention and vigilance. Someone had come to the factory to investigate and divulged information.
He immediately thought that this might be an opportunity to make a contribution.
No matter what, there was almost no risk in providing evidence, as long as it was not forged.
"Ah, Deputy Factory Manager Li... How did you know that Xu Damao had committed a big crime?”
Liu Haizhong instantly felt a little guilty. Could it be that Deputy Factory Manager Li also wanted to protect Xu Damao?
I see that this Deputy Factory Manager Li is usually quite close to Xu Damao…
" Let me ask you, about the relevant evidence of Xu Damao…"
"We can't tolerate black sheep in our factory!”
Before Deputy Factory Manager Li could finish speaking, Liu Haizhong was already sweating profusely.
Aiya, is this the aura of a leader?
Also, how did he know that I had evidence?
His bangs were trembling a little, and he had no confidence at all.
Deputy Factory Manager Li was not a small leader.
Perhaps it would be better to give him the evidence?
"M-Manager Li, I brought the evidence to the workshop..."
Liu Haizhong stuttered and called him Factory Manager Li.
“！”
Deputy Factory Manager Li's eyes suddenly widened.
He did not expect that an unintentional move would have an unexpected gain!
"Alright!" Deputy Factory Manager Li's beaming expression made Liu Haizhong feel relieved.
"Leave it to me immediately!" Deputy Factory Manager Li continued.”
"The factory won't mistreat you!"
Liu Haizhong suddenly felt flattered.
He thought of the plot in the story again.
It seemed like a wise move to give the credit to the leader?
The deputy director was quite suitable, but the workshop director seemed too small.
Deputy Factory Manager Li quickly asked Liu Haizhong to bring the things over. After a brief glance, he immediately took the things with him. He even used the excuse of emergency to start the bus in the factory and went straight to the police station.
Liu Haizhong returned to the workshop and continued his work happily.
It even saved him the time to go to the police station.
If this matter succeeds, you'll at least promote me to be a workshop director, right?
"Yang Weimin! Be careful!"
Liu Haizhong scolded the workers in the group, enjoying the attitude of the little workers who did not dare to say anything.
It was so good to be a small leader. How good would it be to be a bigger leader?
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]