Reborn My 1993

Chapter 207 Weasel Greeting Chickens?
The next night, after dinner, Zhang Yiming was doing his homework in the room when there was a knock on the door.

"Secretary Gao?"

The door was opened by Fan Lingling, and when she saw Gao Wenjun standing at the door, Fan Lingling froze for a moment.

She knew that Gao Wenjun's husband was laid off and compensated for the money. Although her husband didn't say anything, the mood in the past two days was obviously very different. She saw that she was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Blister.

"Brothers and sisters, is He Shan at home?"

Gao Wenjun was holding a plastic bag with some apples and two cans in it, and he had a smile on his face.

Fan Lingling's mind immediately came up with the phrase 'Weasel pays New Year's greetings to chickens'.

"Here, Secretary Gao, let's go into the room first, He Shan, Secretary Gao is here."

Fan Lingling let Gao Wenjun into the yard, then turned her head and shouted into the room.

Through the window, Zhang Yiming saw Gao Wenjun walking into the house with a big belly. When he was about to reach the door, Gao Wenjun glanced at the window of Zhang Yiming's room. Zhang Yiming turned away from Gao Wenjun. Sight.

Gao Wenjun had a slight calculation in his heart, why did he feel that someone was staring at him just now, and the eyes seemed not very friendly.

"Heshan, Secretary Gao is here."

When Gao Wenjun entered the room, Zhang Heshan was not in the living room, so Fan Lingling yelled in the direction of the bedroom.

"Secretary Gao, sit down for a while. I'll go and see Heshan. He complained about a headache early in the morning. He went into the room after eating. He might have fallen asleep. I'll go and have a look!"

"It's okay, it's okay, why don't you call him, I'll wait."

Gao Wenjun's attitude made Fan Lingling feel even more guilty.

After a few words of politeness, Fan Lingling entered the room and saw her husband sitting on the kang with a gloomy face and smoking a cigarette.

"Heshan, Secretary Gao is here, you have to go out and deal with it anyway!"

Fan Lingling lowered her voice and said it almost in her husband's ear.

"My head hurts, I can't get up, and I can't receive VIPs."

Zhang Heshan shouted loudly to the outside room.

"What are you doing, keep your voice down, let people listen to what you think."

Subconsciously, Fan Lingling wanted to cover her husband's mouth.

"I, Zhang Heshan, worked in a food factory for 19 years. I worked day and night. I did whatever he said. I didn't say anything when he ran on me. What happened? What did he do to me? Why is there no personnel relationship? Does he not know what to do when he transfers to his food factory, I just want him to listen, wolf-hearted, ungrateful people don't have a good fucking end!"

Fan Lingling didn't expect that the more she persuaded her husband, the more enthusiastic she would be. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, her face flushed red.

Gao Wenjun's face outside the house was also very ugly, and subconsciously wanted to rush in to argue with Zhang Heshan, but in the end he still clutched the armrests of the chair with both hands, suppressing his impulse.

"Heshan, I know you have opinions on me, but I'm going according to the policy. I want to take your big guys' personnel relations and files to get money from the superiors. For your matter, I ran all day today. If you are looking for a relationship, you should come out and listen to me what's going on!"

Gao Wenjun calmed down his emotions, and said loudly into the room.

"Are you going according to the policy? Gao Wenjun, ask yourself, how much money have you spent over the past ten years? You used our hard-earned money to buy land and property, and even sent your son to study abroad. According to the policy? If it had been according to the policy, he would have gone in and squatted in the house!"

Hearing Gao Wenjun's words, Zhang Heshan's fire burst into flames, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and walked out directly.

"Secretary Gao, don't take it to heart. Heshan has been making a fuss over the layoffs these past two days. He's not in a good mood, and his words may be a bit unpleasant."

Fan Lingling didn't stop her husband and could only apologize to Gao Wenjun in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I can understand, Heshan, you and I entered the food factory one after another, not to mention the removal of jobs, we have been together day and night for 20 years, how could I not care about your affairs, I told you that yesterday because there were too many people present, and although the factory is dirty, I am also the secretary of the food factory anyway, so I still need some face, do you understand?"

Gao Wenjun looked at Zhang Heshan. If he could, he didn't want to stay for a second longer. He never looked down on Zhang Heshan from the bottom of his heart. This Zhang Heshan would be unhappy if he had nothing to do with him, but he has nothing to do now, if Zhang Heshan can't comfort him, he might have a hard time, so he can only grit his teeth and laugh.

"Understand you? I understand you. Who understands me? I have spent half of my life working in a food factory for the past 19 years. When the time comes, you are stuck with compensation money. How do you make me understand?"

Zhang Heshan was really angry and aggrieved.

He lost his job, and suddenly changed from being the pillar of the family to being supported by his wife. He was already very aggrieved, but Gao Wenjun tried his best to give him the more than 1 yuan he expected to get. Stuck, all the grievances and grievances couldn't be held back at the moment of seeing Gao Wenjun, and all burst out.

"I came here today to give you money."

Gao Wenjun didn't want to say anything more, turned around and took out a paper bag wrapped in kraft paper from his pocket.

"You can see clearly, the total is 620, the seniority compensation is [-], the compensation is [-], and the rest is the re-employment allowance of the laid-off subsidy. This is the detailed list. You can count it clearly." .”

After Gao Wenjun finished speaking, he opened the kraft paper, and inside was a thick stack of money, blue wah wow hundred-yuan bills, yellow-green 50-yuan bills, cyan ten-yuan bills, and yellow five-yuan bills. All shone with a seductive luster.

Zhang Heshan was stunned.

Fan Lingling didn't react either.

None of them expected that Gao Wenjun came to give money.

Especially Zhang Heshan, he clearly remembered Gao Wenjun's face and those harsh and cold words yesterday.

What exactly happened, why did Gao Wenjun have such a big change, and even came to the door to give money in person.

"Heshan, why don't I tell you, your temper really needs to be changed, and you'll make fun of me before you figure it out."

Unwillingness and unhappiness flashed across Gao Wenjun's eyes, and he said sourly.

"Gao Wenjun, what's going on? You didn't have this attitude yesterday."

too weird!

Although sending the money is a good thing, Zhang Heshan has never been the kind of confused person. He must know what happened and what made Gao Wenjun seem like a different person.

"What could be the matter, I didn't say it just now, I couldn't help it yesterday, so many people were watching, I have to follow the rules, okay, I also delivered the money, so I went back first !"

Gao Wenjun didn't want to stay any longer, and the unhappiness and unwillingness in his heart became more intense when he saw Zhang Heshan.

Thinking of what Tan Hongmei said to him, his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves again.

"Sister and sister, is my eldest nephew in high school?"

When he reached the door, Gao Wenjun suddenly stopped and asked Fan Lingling.

(End of this chapter)