Siheyuan: No One Can Be Left Behind

"What's going on? What are you doing? Let the people go first!" The police shouted from a distance before they even came up.

Li Dongfang winked at Lin Shu, who rolled his eyes in return. He controlled the salesperson with one hand and took out a small notebook from his jacket pocket with the other hand. He waved it at the police officer, but put it away without even opening it.

The police officer's face suddenly changed, and he turned and left without saying a word.

The smiles of everyone in the supply and marketing cooperative who were waiting to see the show immediately froze on their faces.

"Comrade, comrade, why did you leave?" The salesperson who came back with the police chased after the police and asked.

The police officer glanced at him and said, "Don't think we don't know about the dirty deeds of your supply and marketing cooperative. This time you are unlucky. May the best of luck come to you."

After saying that, the police officer walked faster and disappeared in an instant.

At this point, even the dumbest person knew he had hit a brick wall. The director's face turned pale instantly, and his straight back bent. He said to Li Dongfang cautiously: "Comrade, you see what happened. We don't know your identity either..."

Li Dongfang raised his hand to stop him from continuing to speak and said, "I still like your rebelliousness just now. How about you recover?"

"I dare not, I dare not..." The director's back bent even more.

"What are you afraid of? I think you are too bold! Do you really think of yourselves as the masters of the supply and marketing cooperative? The people are the masters of the country, do you know that? You beat and scold the masters of the country, I think you really want to rebel!" When it comes to sarcasm, Li Dongfang thinks he is no worse than others, and his words made everyone in the supply and marketing cooperative break out in cold sweats.

If someone else had told them that they wanted to rebel, they would not have taken it seriously at all. However, Li Dongfang was obviously not an ordinary person. If they were really accused of rebelling, even if it was the charge of despising the working people, they would not be able to bear it.

"Yes, yes, you are right. It is our fault. We will definitely strengthen management in the future and provide better services to the people." The director was sweating profusely.

The salesperson who was restrained by Lin Shu didn't dare to shout anymore, and gave up struggling, with a bitter face and no word.

Li Dongfang then gave Lin Shu a look, and Lin Shu let go of the salesperson.

Being pushed away by Lin Shu, the salesperson secretly glanced at the director and whispered: "Second Uncle..."

The director immediately scolded: "How many times have I told you that you have to call people by their professional titles in the company!" As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Li Dongfang.

Li Dongfang didn't react much to this matter. After all, in this day and age, it was very normal to arrange jobs for family members and relatives.

Seeing that Li Dongfang didn't pay attention to this matter, the director secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Comrade, please give us a chance, and we will definitely correct it. You see..."

Li Dongfang glanced at the still somewhat indignant salesperson and said to the manager, "I believe that the manager is a responsible and good comrade, and will definitely manage things well in the future. We are here to buy things today, so we won't waste your time. So, since we have a lot of things to buy, you can ask her to help us carry some things. It's not too much, right?"

When the director heard what Li Dongfang said, he was overjoyed. He was not afraid of making requests, but was afraid that others would not make them. He didn't know what the follow-up results would be. As long as he made a request, it meant that others would not pursue it. As long as he performed well, the matter would be over.

"You, what are you looking at? It's you. Come here and apologize to these comrades. You have to carry all the things they bought for me. If you dare to ignore me, you don't have to come to work from tomorrow." The director's words were actually very serious. Nowadays, all work units have iron rice bowls and leaders cannot fire people at will. Only the people are his relatives, so he dares to say this.

The salesperson wanted to open her mouth to say something, but the manager immediately glared at her and told her to shut up.

Li Dongfang glanced at the salesperson, but didn't care about her attitude. If she didn't accept it, she would accept it. He ignored the director and turned to Jin Zhijian and said, "Zhijian, you guys were interested in this kitchen knife, right?"

When the director heard this, he quickly asked other salesmen to take it out. Jin Zhijian pulled Li Dongfang's arm and whispered, "Dongfang, forget it, we can still use it at home, so don't buy it for now."

Li Dongfang glanced at her and said, "That won't work. Don't they look down on us and say we can't afford it? We must let them know today whether we can afford it or not."

As he spoke, Li Dongfang turned and pointed at the counter, "This, this, this, and this..." He pointed at all the knives, and the salesperson swiftly followed the direction of Li Dongfang's finger and took things out.

The director breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Dongfang start to pick out items. He waved to the others and told them to leave quickly. He then followed Li Dongfang silently.

Li Dongfang pointed randomly, basically all the kitchen utensils were pointed out by him, and then he asked for two enamel basins and a large wooden tub for bathing, and then said: "These first, how much are you?"

A salesperson immediately came up to help with the bill, and someone else came to help tie up the things Li Dongfang ordered. At that time, there was no plastic or shopping bags, and most things could be tied up with a hemp rope.

After paying the money, Li Dongfang looked at the director's niece. She had a bitter look on her face and was hanging a bundle of knives around her neck with a tied basin next to her.

The director was watching from the side, Li Dongfang didn't say anything, and the other sales clerks didn't dare to lend a hand and could only watch from the side.

Li Dongfang looked at the salesperson who was busy with clanging, then smiled and pointed to the large iron pot on the counter with a diameter of nearly one meter.

The salesperson's face immediately fell, and she squatted on the ground and started crying. She could barely carry these things now, and she couldn't even carry the big pot, let alone take it away.

Jin Zhijian, who was standing nearby, also felt sympathy and pulled Li Dongfang, signaling him to forget it and stop. Li Dongfang then shrugged and said, "Let's not use the pot for now."

The director, who was sweating profusely, saw that Li Dongfang was not buying anymore, so he quickly stepped forward and kicked his niece who was squatting on the ground and crying, saying, "Why are you crying? Stop crying and apologize to the comrade!"

The farce ended here. Li Dongfang only took the butcher knife that he had just taken a fancy to, and had the others sent to Jinzhijian's house.

Jin Zhijian refused for a long time, and Li Dongfang said that he had all the things at home and he bought them just to disgust the salesperson. If Jin Zhijian didn't want them, then he would have to throw them away.

There was no choice but to let Sister Yu take someone to deliver the things home first, and Jin Zhijian accompanied Li Dongfang to continue shopping.