People rely on the aid money to live in the courtyard

Advanced Workshop.

The uncle is earnestly completing today's work.

Suddenly, the door of the independent workshop opened directly, and he raised his head in doubt, who would come here at this point?There are no new production tasks.

Seeing the person coming, the uncle was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Why are you here? What is this in your hand?"

At this time, Yi Chuanzong was holding two iron shelves with the word "fold" in the strokes. Both of them had two small wheels in the front. The two shelves were one tall and the other short, which looked very strange.

Yi Chuanzong said slightly annoyed: "I don't know which sun thief tied a rope in front of the old lady's door. When the old lady came out, she didn't notice it, and fell directly. No, she broke her arm."

The uncle immediately became anxious when he heard this, and Yi Chuanzong quickly said: "Don't worry, I have already helped to deal with it, and there is nothing wrong now. These two things in my hand were made for the old lady and the child." The small car is for the convenience of traveling.”

The uncle frowned and asked, "Who did it? Tie the rope in front of the old lady's door. There are still such naughty boys in our yard?"

Yi Chuanzong sneered and said: "I don't know, it's not really my fault, I'm afraid some adults will do it on purpose." He looked a little upset, "Okay, I won't tell you about this, I'll finish the work for you earlier , you will go back earlier today, ride my bicycle when you leave, and I will carry these two things back."

The uncle frowned tightly, seeing that Yi Chuanzong had already started to work, he also decided to finish his work and go back to have a look.

In more than an hour, Yi Chuanzong followed the uncle to complete today's work.

The uncle rode his bicycle back, while Yi Chuanzong walked back with two ordinary bicycles in his hands.

When they were about to reach the door, two strong security militiamen came over, and one of them asked curiously, "Hey, Master Yi, what are you holding?"

Yi Chuanzong raised his hands and said, "I made a cart for the old man. It will be convenient to take people out for a stroll."

The expressions of the two militiamen from the security department suddenly became tense, and then they were a little tangled. Should they be taken out if they were made in the factory?
"Master Yi, are you going to take it away?"

Yi Chuanzong understood what the other party meant, and said with a smile: "I have registered in the factory, and Secretary Hua handles it. Don't worry about this matter. I can still afford a little steel."

The member of the security department who spoke waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that."

Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, did he mean that? He had explained it anyway, and he raised his head towards the door and signaled, "It's almost noon, and I have to go home with it, and the food at home should be ready soon." Alright, I'll hurry back."

As long as you don't take anything from the factory, the security staff will be very polite, "Come on, we're going to eat after we finish our patrol."

Yi Chuanzong nodded and walked directly outside. When he reached the gate of the factory, there was another wave of interrogation. He explained the previous reason again.

It's a little conspicuous to walk out with two big things. It's not sure what will happen tomorrow. He is prepared. After all, he is taking things out from the factory. Even if others think he is Shun, there is nothing he can do about it. .

When I got home, the old lady was here, and the old man's house was noisy.

Now it was approaching noon, and some people also went home for dinner. When they heard that the old lady had fallen with a rope tied to the door, everyone was discussing with righteous indignation.

When Jia Zhang looked back and saw the person, he asked curiously, "Chuanzong, what kind of thing did you get?"

She's been running to the uncle's house a little bit lately, so she came here with a stick to brush up her presence if she had nothing to do.

These days her family life is going well, she eats happily, thinking about taking so much money, she is relieved.

How their family can persist until the stick grows up, this is very reassuring.

If Banggen can still get help from Yi Chuanzong in the future, the family can be said to have no worries about food and clothing. She hopes that Lou Xiao'e will let go of her mouth soon and recognize this god-in-law.

Jia Zhang's attitude towards Qin Huairu is quite good now.What she fears most is Qin Huairu's remarriage.

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, if a woman likes someone, she really doesn't care about anything.

These 40-year-old mothers have experienced everything, and marrying someone else under such circumstances is as if the sky is going to rain, and it can't be stopped at all.

This is still for her own son, and for a mother-in-law like Jia Zhang, she can only hope that the widow is kind-hearted, otherwise it doesn't matter a dime.

If Qin Huairu really left with a stick and hasn't seen him for ten years, this grandson can't forget his grandma, and he just simply remembers this person, Xiao Dang probably can forget it completely, then Jia Zhang will really become a widowed old man .

But following Yi Chuanzong, she has no such worries at all, and she doesn't have to be wary of anyone.

Jia Zhang looked at the two things in Yi Chuanzong's hand kindly, one looked like a seat missing a hind leg, and the other looked like a large basket, both of which were the two in front. Under the legs are small wheels with a diameter of ten centimeters, which looks very strange.

Hearing Jia Zhang's voice, other people in the room looked over, that is, the uncle had seen this thing, and no one else had seen it at all.

Yi Chuanzong didn't bring the two things into the house, but put them at the door, and then he replied with a smile: "These are two small carts, the one that looks like a seat is used to push the old lady, and the other is for Xiao'e to push." I’ll take the kids out for a walk in the future.”

"This thing can be pushed easily without any effort, and it is very convenient to push it anywhere, as long as the person pushing the cart does not forget it."

The deaf old lady looked at the relatively short car with curious eyes, "There is no stool in this small car, where should I sit? On the two horizontal bars?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and said: "This is not for sitting, it is for protection. There are holes on both sides of this seat, and we will wear ropes like our Maza later, and tie a cushion on it after weaving .”

Lou Xiaoe looked at it curiously for a while. It was like the rickshaw she had been riding in when she was a child, except that the puller used to run from the front, but now it is pushed from the back?
"It's two wheels away?"

Yi Chuanzong nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, there are still two wheels missing. The 28-inch bar is [-] inches. I made it according to the specifications of the bicycle. I will go to the bicycle shop to buy it and install it when I get it back. That's fine, if you want to wait here first, I'll go now."

When Yi Chuanzong left, everyone in the room looked at me and I looked at you. It would be nice to have this kind of craftsmanship, and you can make something casually.

The third mother frowned, and muttered, "This car has two wheels, one wheel costs sixteen or seventeen yuan, two cars have four wheels, that's more than 60 yuan, and this thing, it should be Did you buy it from a factory? It’s not cheap even if you make it yourself.”

The eyes of the deaf old lady widened slightly. A wife like her is useless, so there is no need to spend this money.

Money is hard to earn!

However, if the money is not difficult to earn, it is hard to see that the child is good.

At this age, the deaf old lady naturally doesn't have much need for money, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Money, money, more is more on this money, and less is on this money."Chuanzong is a good boy. '

……

in the afternoon.

In a wide and flat unit yard.

A young man in his 20s walked outside with a blank expression.

He didn't look at the specific type of documents, and complained as he walked, "Dongcheng, Dongcheng, or Dongcheng, is Nanluoguxiang also considered a DC district? Isn't it Chongwen District? Why did you ask me to deliver it?"

"And this document, should it be for the people in the compound to read again? There is something wrong with the recent sound waves. Pretty widows, married wives, these bastards are actually fooling around!"

He complained in his mouth, but this work still had to be done, clerks, clerks, and the work was divided into several steps, and these clerks were only responsible for delivering messages.

As for any opinions or disagreements, it is a discussion among several bureau chiefs, and has nothing to do with them. They are not needed for implementation, at least not him.

He couldn't help but think: maybe, when he goes up several levels in a row and becomes a second-level clerk like Liu Guangqi, can he get access to this kind of document?Can I still talk to the leader?

The young man pondered for a moment, and then his expression was a little silent. At the beginning, the leader of the unit asked him some related questions, but his answers obviously did not help others and did not satisfy the leader.

When there are any documents later, there will be a simple word over there, oh.

It was too difficult to restore the impression that it was messed up in the past, or it was not done well.

Opportunities are like this, once gone, it is not easy to come back.

In his heart, he was very envious of Liu Guangqi's experience. He was a high school graduate, and after a few years of hard work there, he barely advanced two levels, and there was no end in sight.

It's fine to say that Liu Guangqi rose step by step, but Liu Guangqi has been promoted to five levels in two years, especially this year, he has been promoted to four levels, which is obviously appreciated.

There are people like this every year, but not everyone.When it's his turn, a bad one may be the next life.

Dongcheng, at this time Liu Guangqi parked his bicycle familiarly again, and then walked into the office building.

In the past few months, the number of times he has come to Dongcheng has been countless. At least he has walked this way every three days. He has been here countless times, and he is very familiar with the people here.

A thin young man greeted everyone, "Brother Liu, are you here again today?"

Liu Guangqi smiled reservedly, and then said: "I have sent documents to Director Ming."

The face of the young man was startled, and he shouted: "Yo, that's a big deal, hurry up and send it to the leader."

Director Ming, besides Director Xing, is the biggest leader in this unit.

Although the positions are at the same level, the administrative levels are different and the tasks in charge are also different.The work that this leader is responsible for is very important, and he can be regarded as the recognized second in command in the bureau.

Liu Guangqi nodded slightly, and then quickly walked forward. He was not familiar with the person in front of him, at least he didn't know the name, and he had only met him once.

The mission this time is more important. Before leaving, the leader of Xicheng has warned him, of course, he will not spend too much time on strangers.

Arriving at the door of an office on the third floor, Liu Guangqi glanced at the office next to it, "Director's Office"

He couldn't help feeling a little envious, if he had the relationship with Yi Chuanzong, why would he be just an errand runner now, and he could have started to deal with more important tasks long ago.

Dangdang.

Liu Guangqi subconsciously knocked on the door frame in front of him, but he didn't see it. Just after knocking on the door, the office door just opened, and a thin middle-aged man with a serious face came out from the inside.

This leader is very different from other leaders. He just keeps a simple crew cut, and the outer clothes are not Chinese tunic suits, but a white shirt inside a cardigan.

Simple clothes, coupled with a somewhat capable figure, looks serious.

After Liu Guangqi knocked on the door, he didn't care anymore, but quietly waited for a response from inside.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Three seconds later, Liu Guangqi couldn't help wondering, isn't the leader in the office?

As soon as he turned his head and met Director Ming's eyes, Liu Guangqi's heart felt cold for a moment, and he said quickly: "Hello, leader. I'm a clerk in Xicheng. Director He asked me to bring you a document."

Director Ming looked at Liu Guangqi expressionlessly, his eyes were very solemn, and his eyelids tended to droop slightly.

Liu Guangqi was very panicked. It was also the first time he sent documents to the leader, and it was not his turn. That is to say, he had just been promoted to a second-level clerk, and he began to be responsible for this work. The leader has improved a bit, and he can even send documents to the director.

After watching for nearly five seconds, Director Ming said expressionlessly in a very cold voice, "Come in.

After finishing speaking, he ignored Liu Guangqi and turned around and walked inside.

Liu Guangqi followed closely behind, closing the door with a guilty conscience. It was the first time to deliver something to such a big leader. Who knew that such a mistake would occur. He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

I read it before knocking on the door, who would have thought that the leader would just come out when I knocked down three times?
He was still complaining in his heart, and didn't notice that Director Ming's face became even uglier.

Director Ming's eyes were on the file. The file hadn't been opened yet, but the silk thread wrapped around it was very messy, not as easy to untie as before.

Director Ming squinted behind him, and then asked, "Do you know the contents of this document?"

Liu Guangqi said casually: "The first is a summary of the propaganda activities on October [-]st, and the second is to guide the cultural awareness of urban residents, and strictly explain the harm of improper relationships to society and residents' thinking..."

Having said that, Liu Guangqi fell silent immediately, his heart was beating violently, because in front of him was a pair of eyes staring at him, which were full of seriousness and indifference.

Director Ming turned his head when he heard Liu Guangqi say the second point. At this time, his hands were still unpacking the document, but this time the silk thread was different from the past, and he couldn't pull it open no matter how hard he pulled it.

Coupled with Liu Guangqi talking about this incident, the answer is self-evident, this document has been secretly read.

After staring at it for three seconds, Director Ming slowly moved his gaze down, and finally landed on a red star on the cover of the document. At this time, the red star was a little wrinkled, not as bright as before.

Liu Guangqi also looked at the past along the line of sight, and finally shivered.