Siheyuan: Walking the Path of Qin Huairu

Director Li also understood the pros and cons of this, and at this moment he was gritting his teeth in hatred towards Fan Jinyou.

Besides, Feng's mother, with her second son, daughter and eldest daughter-in-law, gathered at the restaurant gate early in the morning and tearfully accused Fan Jinyou of crimes.

"Fan Jinyou, this bastard, is not leaving anyone a way out! My old man almost went to see the King of Hell last night! Everyone, please give us some justice!"

Feng Laoer was also indignant and said, "Our family is the first public-private partnership in our street. What have we done wrong? Why should we be treated like this? A man like Fan Jinyou is not worthy of being a public manager."

Fan Jinyou came to work in high spirits. He saw a crowd of people gathered at the restaurant entrance from a distance and had a bad feeling in his heart. A waiter in the restaurant saw Fan Jinyou and ran over to say, "Manager Fan, it's bad. Manager Feng committed suicide last night and set the restaurant on fire."

When Fan Jinyi heard this, he was so frightened that cold sweat immediately oozed out of his forehead. Director Li had promised him that after the public-private partnership of Sihai Restaurant was successfully established, he would be given a cadre status. If it turned out like this, his cadre status would definitely be ruined.

He pushed aside the onlookers and squeezed to the front to take a look. The doors and windows had been burned, but the overall frame was still there, so the damage was not too serious.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Feng Laoer shouting, "Fan Jinyou, you are going too far." He rushed over and kicked him hard in the chest. Fan Jinyou was caught off guard, took two steps back, and sat on the ground.

The onlookers did not come forward to stop it, but instead avoided it. You pushed the father to this point, it is reasonable to let him vent his anger.

Men are good at punches and kicks, women are good at scratching.

Feng's mother and daughter rushed over together, cursing the ancestors of the Fan family, pulling his hair and scratching his face. Fan Jinyou knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to fight back. The other party was a woman, so he could only dodge desperately.

Feng Laoer was kicking at the side, and there was a little boy with his buttocks exposed from behind and his nipples exposed, who should be Feng Qing's grandson, squatted down and bit Fan Jinyou hard on the ankle.

Fan Jin had a conditioned reflex, and when he lifted his foot, the little boy fell on his butt. He immediately sat on the ground and burst into tears.

When the onlookers saw that the fight was almost over and they had let out their anger, they came up to try to stop it.

After being rescued, Fan Jinyou had scars all over his face, with only skin and hair left. It was really unbearable to look at. His hair had been plucked out in clumps. Someone nearby joked, "Manager Fan, why do you keep your hair so long? If you had a short flat head, they wouldn't be able to pull it out, right?"

This sentence caused everyone to laugh. Fan Jinyou wanted to lower his head into his crotch at this time, because he was a well-known cadre.

At this time, Feng Zhiyuan led Director Li and the neighborhood committee director to the scene. Director Li saw Fan Jinyou's miserable condition and frowned. No matter what, he sent a waiter from the restaurant to take him to the hospital to check his injuries.

When the employees of Sihai Restaurant saw their superior coming, they all gathered around him. Someone asked, "Director Li, what do you think we should do now? If the restaurant closes, won't we be out of work?"

Director Li asked: "Can you all tell me how Manager Fan and Manager Feng got along during this period? You must tell the truth."

So everyone spoke at once, all expressing dissatisfaction with Fan Jinyou and defending Feng Qing. The selfish side of human beings was fully reflected at this time.

When Fan Jinyou suppressed Feng Qing, most people chose to stay out of it and watch from the sidelines. Now that they see their work being affected, they turn around and target Fan Jinyou.

There is no other way. If Sihai Restaurant is closed, they have no place to get their salaries, and they are all waiting to get their salaries to support their families.

After hearing this, Director Li's face darkened. He picked an older chef from among the group and said, "You lead everyone to clean up the restaurant first, find a bricklayer to repair the house, and a carpenter to make doors and windows. We will try to resume business as soon as possible."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became motivated. As long as the restaurant didn't go bankrupt, doing some work would be a small matter.

Director Li followed Feng Zhiyuan to Feng's home to see Feng Qing. He saw that Feng Qing's hair was burnt, and his arms and legs were covered with black ointment. He was lying on the bed groaning.

His son asked him to do this, saying it was a self-torture tactic. It must be said that Feng Zhiyuan is also a talented person.

Director Li is now in a state of panic. The impact of this incident is very bad. If the district chief knows about it, he will definitely be criticized. The worst thing is that other private owners will see what happened to Feng Qing and will not cooperate with the public-private partnership. Then you can imagine how difficult his work will be.

He could only appease Feng Qing and said, "Manager Feng, this is all Fan Jinyou's fault. He misunderstood the intentions of his superiors. We are engaging in public-private partnerships to occupy the capitalist field with socialist elements and to improve the socialist management system in the economic field. We are not trying to reform a certain person. Don't worry, I will convene a meeting again in a few days and let Fan Jinyou apologize to you publicly."

Feng Qing also said tactfully: "I personally firmly support the policies of the Party and the country. But I can't stand Fan Jinyou's work attitude. I am also over 50 years old, and I am ordered around by a young man like him. He also doesn't understand business, and he is arrogant and doesn't care about costs. Director, although the business of the restaurant has been good these days, many people come to join in the fun and inquire about the news. Sihai Restaurant was not big to begin with, and suddenly there are three more employees. From my experience of running restaurants for so many years, if he continues to do things according to his ideas, the restaurant's profits will definitely decline. When he can't pay the employees' wages, I wonder what Fan Jinyou will do?"

Director Li said, "I will investigate this issue further. You should take the time to recover and reopen the restaurant after you recover. I will transfer Fan Jinyou."

After leaving Feng's house, Director Li, who was furious, vented his anger at Director Wang of the neighborhood committee: "Si Hai Hotel is under the management of your neighborhood committee. How do you manage it? You have to help it get on the horse and send it off. Do you understand?"

Director Wang complained in a low voice: "Fan Jinyou doesn't listen to me either. Whenever I say something to him, he says that he is a neighborhood cadre and that he leads me, not me leading him."

Director Li: "I went back and transferred his connections to the neighborhood committee, and I turned against him."

Fan Jin's injuries were minor, just superficial. The Feng family wanted to embarrass him, not break his arms or legs. There is a saying that goes "Don't hit someone in the face, don't expose someone's weaknesses." The Feng family did exactly the opposite.

The doctor smeared a thick layer of ointment on his face, told him to come back regularly to change the ointment, and told him to go back to recover. Fan Jin asked with a worried look on his face: "Doctor, will it leave scars?"

The doctor said without sympathy: "Where the ground was scratched deeply, it will probably leave shallow scars." Fan Jinyou's heart sank. His appearance, which he was so proud of, was about to be greatly reduced.