Ye Chuan's words didn't care about his feelings at all. It was a little like he was going to fall out with her.
The smile on Yi Zhonghai's face froze. Ye Chuan was a bastard who only knew how to hit people in the face and scold people in the face. He was too despicable.
Ye Yongshun was also stunned. That's right, why didn't he think of it just now? He couldn't help but glance at his son. He was indeed a high school student. He was smart, just like his father!
At this moment, a few neighbors had already gathered around to watch the show. Qin Huairu was carrying Little Dang, Jia Zhangshi was holding a stick, and Jia Dongxu was standing behind with a cigarette in his mouth.
Hearing Ye Chuan's words, everyone laughed, including Jia Dongxu. He laughed happily, as if the person he was talking about wasn't his master.
Jia Zhang-shi's face was flushed. So what if Yi Zhonghai is a Level 7 fitter? He doesn't even have a child. Look at our family, how prosperous we are!
Yi Zhonghai was so angry that his face turned green. He pointed at Ye Chuan for a long time before saying,"You... You don't know what's good for you. You gave up your job at the rolling mill and insisted on collecting junk. You're really rotten wood that can't be carved!”
He turned his head to the neighbors and sneered,"Look, everyone. Our courtyard is full of steel mill workers, but this Ye Chuan wants to collect junk. I found him a job and he doesn't know what's good for him. He's really embarrassing our courtyard!”
Not many people knew that Ye Chuan had been sent to the material recycling company by the street office. When they heard that his job was to collect junk, they imagined a person dressed in rags and emitting a stench.
"What happened? The people living in our courtyard are all respectable people. How can there be a rag collector?”
"That's right. We can't pile the trash we collected in the courtyard!”
Jia Zhangshi also said in a strange tone: "Our Dongxu is already a Level 3 fitter. He really can't be compared to others!”
Ye Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Yi Zhonghai, this old dog, was really familiar with the game.
"Grandpa Yi, what do you mean? Looking down on the material recycling company? Wei Ren once said that people were equal, and labor was not distinguished between noble and humble. Why don't we go to the street office and talk to Director Wang and see if the workers in the rolling mill are really more valuable than the workers in the material recycling company? I think there's something wrong with your thinking!”
Yi Zhonghai's face stiffened again. He also found Ye Chuan a little strange. He was usually a man of few words, but why was he so talkative today? Every word was so critical.
It was indeed a serious mistake to divide the work into three, six, and nine grades. This matter could be serious or small. If it really went to the street office, it would leave a very bad impression on Director Wang.
"Hmph, I have to help you!”
After that, Yi Zhonghai turned around and went home in a huff.
"Wait!" Ye Chuan shouted.
Yi Zhonghai turned around in surprise. Didn't this kid not need his help to find a job? Why did he stop him?
"First Master, are you too forgetful? You accepted my family's gift and didn't do anything. Do you want this matter to end just like that?”
"What do you want?" Yi Zhonghai said angrily.
"Of course I want it back!" Ye Chuan said matter-of-factly.
"I've already said that I've given everything to Deputy Factory Manager Li. Go and ask Deputy Factory Manager Li for it!”
Ye Yongshun wanted to say that it was fine, but his son's words were strange. He also felt that Yi Zhonghai had swallowed two bottles of wine and a carton of cigarettes. His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
"First Uncle, since you want to make a big deal out of this, we're not afraid of you.”
Two bottles of Xifeng wine were six yuan, and a big front door was 3.9 yuan. In total, it was ten yuan. Although the price was not high, these things required tickets, and these two tickets were in high demand on the market.
Even the Xifeng wine tickets and the Da Qianmen cigarette tickets were more valuable than the goods themselves. Ye Yongshun begged his grandfather and grandmother to get these tickets at a high price. In the end, Yi Zhonghai benefited. How could Ye Chuan take this lying down?
"What do you want?" Yi Zhonghai looked vigilant.
"Including the receipt, these things are worth 20 yuan. Let's go to the street office and let Director Wang judge. If he really couldn't do it, he would go to the police station and call Deputy Factory Manager Li to verify it. Why should he accept gifts and not do anything?”
" You!" Yi Zhonghai was speechless. He was a little flustered. He had indeed taken those things for himself. If he really dragged Deputy Factory Manager Li down with him, how could he survive in the factory in the future?
The neighbors also figured out what was going on. When they heard that Ye Yongshun had spent so much money for his son, they couldn't help but be secretly speechless. They all talked about how wicked Deputy Factory Manager Li was.
Yi Zhonghai calmed himself down and said sincerely,""Old Ye, you have to understand me. How about this? I'll go to Deputy Factory Manager Li tomorrow and fight for it."
Without waiting for the other party to finish, Ye Chuan said coldly,"You don't have to worry. I've already decided to work at a material recycling company. Tomorrow, I'll go to the street office and tell them everything. I'll let Director Wang help me!”
Seeing Ye Chuan's unyielding attitude, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He said hatefully,""No need, I admit defeat. These two bottles of wine and a carton of cigarettes are on me. I'll buy them back for you in a while. Don't come to me if you have any problems in the future!”
With that, Yi Zhonghai turned around and left. Ye Chuan smiled triumphantly and did not stop him.
Seeing that there was nothing to see, everyone went back to their homes.
Ye Chuan glanced at Qin Huairu discreetly. At this moment, Widow Qin was still a little wife, but the seductive vixen she exuded was irresistible. No wonder Silly Zhu fell for her the moment he laid eyes on her.
Silly Zhu, on the other hand, stared fixedly at Qin Huairu's back, not hiding the adoration on his face at all.
"Sigh, Xiaochuan, let's go home!" Ye Yongshun sighed.
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