Chapter 308

Red Star Rolling Mill, Factory Affairs Office,

Deputy Factory Director's office,

"Factory Director, I'm here. You were looking for me?"

Walking in from outside, Zhang Cheng looked at Li Huaide with a full face of smiles.

A year ago, Li Huaide had successfully been promoted from Logistics Director to Deputy Factory Director!

However, he was still in charge of logistics matters!

Zhang Cheng had a full understanding of Li Huaide's progress.

After all, in the logistics department he managed, he really didn't drag his feet at all.

Even during the most difficult times, Li Huaide was able to "make adjustments" outside through his own connections!

Just based on this point alone, regardless of what Li Huaide is like as a person, at the very least, he can do his job well!

After serving as Acting Emperor under his brother-in-law Zhao Zhen, Zhang Cheng learned one thing: water that is too clear has no fish.

No matter what the person in front of you is like, you cannot just stare at their shortcomings.

Unless it was something that even Zhang Cheng, this "chaotic neutral," couldn't stand, he wouldn't choose to take action!

Take Liu Lan for example. After she got married, the elderly in her family fell ill one after another. Added to that, during the difficult times, her husband was idle and preferred gambling, so she had no choice but to be with Li Huaide.

And after being with Li Huaide, on the contrary, he even saved Liu Lan's family.

But that was something that hadn't happened yet. The current Liu Lan was still happily working in the kitchen, chatting about gossip.

As for her husband, that gambling dog who believed "where there are children, there is crying, and where there are gamblers, there is losing," under Zhang Cheng's friendly "military training," he was now working as a porter at the grain station!

Although earning money was hard, at the very least, it guaranteed one thing: Liu San was watching that kid. If he dared to run, Liu San would dare to bring a whip that very night and give him "one hundred lashes"!

In terms of reasoning, Zhang Cheng had always upheld an educational method of whipping if there was a mistake, and "military training" if there wasn't.

So in many situations, when he spoke, it wasn't necessarily that people would listen, but absolutely no one would dare to resist!

After all, when that whip came down, it really didn't stop!

Black slave: Back then, he "invited" us to pick cotton. At the first lash, we agreed, but he didn't stop!

Zhang Cheng: If I say I'll give one hundred, I'll give one hundred!

"Little Zhang, are you sure you want to go to the Northwest? That place is not like Sijiu City!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Huaide couldn't help but become serious.

Because he was still very puzzled about Zhang Cheng's departure.

After all, although he wasn't clear about Zhang Cheng's strength, the "people" of status near the rolling mill were all being suppressed by him!

For such a person to go to the Northwest, Li Huaide suspected he had drunk fake liquor, or his brain had been gnawed on by Jia Zhang Shi!

"Factory Director, the way you say that, isn't it slapping my face? I'm doing this for construction!"

Looking at Li Huaide with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng sat down on a chair and spoke.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Huaide couldn't help but roll his eyes and say: "Enough, don't pull that stuff with me!"

"What about the special supply? You say I came all this way, at least treat me to something good!"

Looking at Li Huaide with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but tease.

"You don't even want Peony, yet you still want to smoke special supply? You kid are really going too far!"

Looking at the cigarettes on the table, Li Huaide laughed.

However, despite saying that, he still reached out toward the drawer and took out a pack of Huazi from inside.

You have to know, in this day and age, if you want to smoke Huazi, you have to have status, because this is a special supply!

Don't look at other novels where you can easily buy Huazi on the black market; that's all a bunch of lies!

Because real Huazi cannot possibly appear in the eyes of ordinary people!

You have to be a "cadre" to have it. Among current smokers, there is even a jingle:

Cadres smoke Peony, ordinary people smoke Xiangshan, workers, peasants, and soldiers smoke two-mao-three, and rural folks roll their own cannons happily.

Taking the Huazi, Zhang Cheng casually put it into his pocket and said: "Thank you, Factory Director!"

"Hey, why did you stuff it all in your pocket? Leave some for me; I got this from my father-in-law!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng's actions, Li Huaide couldn't help but panic.

"Oh my, Factory Director, at least you still have a father-in-law, but I don't. I'm just taking one pack, that's not going too far, right!"

Looking at Li Huaide with a full face of smiles, Zhang Cheng explained: "Going too far, that's going way too far!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Li Huaide hurriedly scolded him.

However, facing Li Huaide's angry appearance, Zhang Cheng just spread his hands indifferently; after all, he and Li Huaide hadn't been dealing with each other for just one day.

During those three years, many things in Zhang Cheng's hands were "adjusted" out through Li Huaide.

"Tell me, life has just started to get better recently, and I don't know where the family got millions of tons of rice from, and now you're leaving!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng helplessly, although that was what Li Huaide meant, he was actually telling him that the business below should stop.

"Yeah, and I don't know what kind of stuff was dug out of the Forbidden City, even rice, it's really outrageous!"

Complaining, Zhang Cheng also reached out his hand with a full face of smiles and reached for the Peony.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's action, Li Huaide hurriedly reached out to stop him, but it was casually kicked into his pocket by Zhang Cheng.

Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Li Huaide immediately spoke: "You've really gone too far!"

"Oh my, it's just a pack of Peony, don't worry about such details!"

Looking at Li Huaide, Zhang Cheng laughed again.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Huaide leaned forward and said: "I found out who was messing with Nan Yi. It's Yi Zhonghai from your courtyard, but he didn't expect you to help him carry it in the end!"

Looking at Li Huaide in shock, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said: "It's really Yi Zhonghai?"

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"That kid found someone from the factory office and spent one hundred yuan! I saw it wasn't you, so I agreed!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Huaide signaled: "Does he have a grudge against that cook Nan Yi?"

"He doesn't have a grudge; he wants to bestow a favor!"

Hearing Li Huaide's words, Zhang Cheng suddenly understood what was going on.

Because if Nan Yi left, then Yi Zhonghai, who lived closest to Nan Yi's house,

Da Mao, Er Mao, and San Mao, those children were all watched growing up by everyone. Compared to Bang Geng, their education was really something to talk about.

The current Jia family was completely ruined. After all, Yi Zhonghai couldn't count on a cripple to support him in his old age, right?

But Zhang Cheng never expected that Yi Zhonghai would actually set his sights on Nan Yi's family.

The support to the Northwest was destined not to be too long, at most three to five years. When Nan Yi returned and saw Yi Zhonghai helping his family so much, could Nan Yi have the heart to refuse?

So, Yi Zhonghai's abacus beads really hit Zhang Cheng's eyeballs!

"What do you plan to do?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Huaide couldn't help but ask.

"Just let it be, what else can I do? I can't go and hit an old man, right!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Cheng expressed indifference.

But looking at Zhang Cheng, Li Huaide became puzzled, because he had seen with his own eyes the way Zhang Cheng whipped Jia Zhang Shi back then.

Lifting his foot, taking off his shoe, backhand whipping—it was so smooth!

After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Cheng walked out of Li Huaide's office, because he still had one day to prepare before he would embark on the journey to the Great Northwest.

Thinking about this trip, Zhang Cheng felt a wave of emotion.

Because he never expected that one day, he would also struggle for the construction of the motherland.

Walking on the street, Zhang Cheng inexplicably felt his "personality" suddenly become noble!

Situ Yaozu: Cousin, you don't have that stuff!

Liu San: Big Brother, he's right!

Zhang Cheng:.

(End of chapter)