There are several deputy directors in the factory. Which one can you assign cars to, but not the others?

No, you are also the deputy director of the factory. Why do you assign cars to others, but not me?

So whoever uses it will open it.

However, when they arrived at the small bus shift, the employee who was taking over the shift was worried and complained: "Deputy Director Li, there is another car, but no one is driving it. Xiao Liu and Director Yang went out, and Xiao Sun asked for leave.

None of us drive at all."

"What about Xiao Wang?"

"Xiao Wang was sick and went to the clinic."

"I know that he is seriously ill and is getting a sling in the clinic."

Deputy Director Li's mouth twitched, "What do you think this is? There are three people in the small car class. He took people out and there was no car. To be precise, there was a car but no one drove it."

The big truck driver who wanted to drive a truck sent someone over, but they might not know how to drive a small car, so he was afraid something would go wrong.

Du Yun didn't take it seriously and comforted him, "How about we go by bicycle."

"The distance is quite far. It takes more than an hour to ride a bike, and it takes two hours to go back and forth. By the time we get out from there and go home, it will be dark for who knows how long."

Du Yun was also worried now. It was so easy for you to ride twenty or thirty miles home in total darkness without street lights.

I wanted to think about going there tomorrow, but seeing what Deputy Factory Director Li wanted, he had already made an appointment with the leader.

They can't stop going there just because they don't have a car to drive. This is not treating leaders as cadres.

"Otherwise I'll drive."

"Can you drive?"

"It's just a small car. I've learned from people that not to mention small cars, even trucks can drive."

When Deputy Factory Director Li heard what he said, he nodded in agreement and asked someone to bring the car key, but he still warned, "Be careful, this is the factory's property, worth tens of thousands, and we can't afford to pay for it if something goes wrong."

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"Don't worry, it's just a small car."

Du Yun sat on the driver's seat and took a look at this little broken car. There was really nothing good about it. Apart from the frame and glass windows, it could be called a car. There was nothing else at all.

It can be called a classic car among classic cars.

There is nothing complicated, you can already master it after a few tinkerings.

But for Deputy Factory Director Li, this is already his best car, and he still has to compete with others to drive it. It is his identity certificate as the factory director.

As for other ordinary workers, don’t talk about it, they can’t even touch you.

Deputy Director Li sat in the car and watched him driving with fear, fearing that he would accidentally hit the car against the wall.

If you don't know how to drive it and hit the wall all of a sudden, you're guaranteed to be so scared that you don't know to step on the brakes but instead slam on the accelerator. Then you've really hit the wall and won't look back.

But soon Deputy Director Li was surprised and found that Du Yun drove the car very smoothly, unlike a first-time driver. Even the experienced drivers in the small car class could not drive as smoothly as he did.

"Okay, your driving skills are pretty good. You've practiced a lot before."

"We are just a cog in the country. We can go wherever we need to, but we must not learn skills properly."

But you know too many screws, and he can't even drive a car.

The main thing is that there is no need. When you need a car, just call the taxi driver.

Who would have thought that there was no one on the bus this time, so Du Yun had to ask for help.

Only then did I realize that Du Yun is an all-round talent with a lot of skills. Next time something happens and no one is driving, you can ask him for help.

I tried honking my horn, but the citizens on the road avoided each other for fear of running into cars.

Nowadays, those who can afford to drive cars are big leaders, and they cannot afford to offend.

I didn’t see that even Deputy Director Li didn’t have a dedicated car.

Following his guidance, we came to a large courtyard.

When we drove to the entrance of the compound, something happened. The door of the compound did not open. Instead, the guard next to us rushed over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Du Yun looked at the other party, holding a rifle in his hand. It was loaded with live ammunition and ready to attack at any time.

The same is true in the security room next to it. There is a guard hiding inside with his gun pointing outwards, lying under the window to prevent being hit by the enemy. He is more vigilant than the guard outside.

Nowadays, there is no such thing as separation of guns and bullets. Bullets are loaded and fired immediately at the slightest sign of trouble.

Deputy Factory Director Li quickly rolled down the window to say hello and said, "It's me. I came to see the old leader and I've already told him."

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, the guard remained vigilant and checked in the car. After seeing that there was no problem, he was allowed in.

Deputy Director Li comforted him, "Don't worry, it's like this now. Who told you to drive the car directly to the door and stop a few steps away from the door? This is normal."

Du Yun waved his hand and said it was nothing.

Who would have thought that there are such rules for driving a car, but it can also be seen from this that the people who stay here are real leaders.

He followed him into the compound, found a place to park the car, and entered a house. Deputy Factory Director Li asked him to stay in the living room while he went to find the leader.

After a while, accompanied by him, an old man in his fifties, wearing a white-washed military uniform, walked over.

Du Yun stood up and shouted, "Good leader."

"What did you call me?"

"Leader, our factory director said don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, and don't pry around things you shouldn't know."

The old man laughed and said, "You have a good idea."

Deputy Director Li also laughed beside him and sighed that Du Yun knew how to do things.

When did he say this? I didn't expect that Du Yun would attribute this matter to him. Yes, he is such a good worker.

If everyone were like him, it would be easier to manage.

If Du Yun knew, he could only tell him that this is the wisdom of life.

Besides, it doesn’t matter. From now on, there are many people who will grovel and give you gifts every day.

It's not like now, but if you say a few nice words, you are considered a good employee and deserve to be praised and treated well.

In fact, workers are the masters of the country these days. That is the real masters of the country.

As long as you enter the factory, you cannot be fired even if you are the director of the factory. At most, you will be given some shoes to wear.

So many workers dared to go to the door of the factory manager's house and yell at him because they had trouble breathing.

There are people who curse all day and all night.

There is nothing the factory director can do. The most he can do is give you some shoestrings in other areas and transfer you to a worse job.

"Show it to the leader. He is obviously in good health, why is there something wrong?"

Du Yun felt his pulse and inquired about his condition, and soon found out the situation.

"There's nothing wrong with it. It's just that as I get older, it's inevitable that I'm a little weak-willed. I'll use a few needles with acupuncture and take some medicine, and I'll be able to recover quickly."

The leader had experienced ups and downs, so he had no doubt that he had such medical skills at such a young age and allowed him to do it.

However, when Du Yun took out the Panlong Needle, the old man who originally looked down upon everything couldn't stand it anymore.

"Are you sure it will work with such a long needle?"

"Don't worry, my acupuncture treatments have never gone wrong. If you don't believe me, you can ask Deputy Director Li.

And your disease is not that serious, so you don’t need the 108-centimeter-long Panlong Needle."

Even so, the leader looked at him with a strange look. The dragon needle was really too long, and just looking at it made people scared.

Deputy Director Li's cheek twitched. He was a direct victim of the Coil-Dragon Acupuncture. Whenever he thought of the Coil-Dragon Acupuncture, he felt a wave of fear in his body.

But he still assured the old man that Du Yun's skills were fine, otherwise he wouldn't have been allowed to come over to help with diagnosis and treatment.

The old man then let down his guard and took off his shirt to let him perform acupuncture.

Du Yun helped him with acupuncture and took out the needles half an hour later.

Putting the Panlong Needle aside, Du Yun washed his hands and said, "Your body has suffered a lot of damage all year round. It is not easy to succeed. It is best to do three courses of treatment nine times to see the effect.

Coupled with taking medicine, it should be almost the same. Not to mention that I can return to a boy in his twenties, but the body of a man in his thirties or forties will still be fine."

"Okay, as long as it works well, it's okay to prick it a few more times."

"Nine times is enough. You don't need that many times. Once your body is well and you take good care of it, you will have no problem even if you want to have a son when you are eighty years old."

The old man smiled happily, already thinking about his happy life in the future.
Chapter completed!