Since he went to the county lieutenant college to study in high school, he has no concern about the matters in the factory. Later, he was admitted to the police vocational school and was assigned to the criminal police team. He became even more indifferent to the affairs in the factory. Every time he went home, he would stay at home for a day and a half, and he was mainly focused on sleeping. After a meal, he had to go back to the team immediately. The leaders of the young people who had just been assigned to the criminal police team were staring at it. It would be nice to be able to go home once a month.

"You don't need to comfort me. You know the situation at home. My dad can't beat a single one with two sticks. He didn't even have a chance to go to the leader. My mom didn't have a job. It's already very good to take care of me in the factory. Seeing that my brother is about to graduate from high school again, there is a sister below, but I don't know what to do." Wu Changqing said with a sigh.

Zhao Guodong was also a little helpless. The teaching level of the children's schools in this factory is just that, and the teachers' treatment of children's schools is better than that of the local governments, but the teaching level is not on the same line, which is much worse than that of Jiangmiao Middle School, not to mention the lieutenant college in Jiangkou County. In addition, the academic style is not good, so it is not surprising that the chance of getting into a university has always been zero.

When I was in junior high school, I was one of the best in the two classes in the grade, but I was almost admitted to Jiangkou County Lieutenant Cell. I was the first to be admitted to Jiangkou County Lieutenant Cell for so many years.

As soon as I arrived at the county lieutenant school, I suddenly felt my gap. The academic style and teaching quality were completely different. I worked hard and kept wandering around the last few people in the class. It was not until the third year of high school that I barely rushed to the middle class. Finally, I was admitted to the provincial public security junior college, which was also quite shocking in the No. 1 cotton mill in Andu.

In other words, as long as you study in a child's school, you can get a high school diploma and then wait for a place in the factory to find a job. If you want to get into a technical secondary school or university in a child's school, it is even more difficult than a bull's child.

Fortunately, the factory's benefits have been quite good in the past two years, and the employment of the factory's children is still not very problematic, but it is not easy to find a department with easy and good salary. For example, the machine repair workshop where Wu Changqing is located can only be considered an ordinary department. It is not very tiring, it is just a little dirty, but the income is not good.

"Changqing, if you have a job, you will be the first to do it. As long as you perform well, you may not be attracted to the leader. It is possible to adjust it." Even Zhao Guodong himself found these saltless and tasteless words of comforting, but he could not find a suitable word to comfort the other party.

"That's all. Last year before yesterday and this year, the factory recruited a lot of workers. Although it was mainly female workers, there were also some male workers. I guess I was afraid of recruiting workers next year. If my brother graduated this year, if there was no place to get involved, how about letting him go to your Jiangmiao Police Station to be a joint defense?" Wu Changqing thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

"Be a joint defense? The second faction?" Zhao Guodong frowned, "Changqing, why do you want your brother to do this? Besides, joint defense generally requires soldiers who have returned from the army. Your brother has never been a soldier. Can it be done?"

Although Zhao Guodong has not yet officially started working in the police station, he has been working in the public security bureau for more than half a year. He also knows that recruiting joint defense team members from veterans is a practice for police stations. Generally speaking, each police station has a joint defense team equivalent to the number of police officers, and the number of joint defense team members of township police stations is even higher. Most of them are led by the district working committee, but the police station is responsible for business management.

"Hehe, isn't this depend on you? Have the joint defense team members all been soldiers?" Wu Changqing smiled drunk, his eyes slightly red, and a bottle of Liu Langchun was already bottoming out. Zhao Guodong only drank two drinks casually, and Wu Changqing took care of the rest.

Of course, Zhao Guodong knew that there were exceptions, but that was a leader who had to nodded. The so-called leader was at least a person like the director instructor or deputy director, or a leader at the working committee or township level. He was just a newcomer, so where could he have a say in these issues? However, it was not easy for him to destroy the other party's interest, and it was not good for his classmates to sweep the other party's interest when they first met.

"Well, let's talk about it here, let's try it later." Zhao Guodong also knew that his words were a bit official, but there was no way. He could slap his chest and say big things in front of others. In the end, he couldn't do it. Although Wu Changqing had an average relationship with him in front of this old classmate, he broke his promise and was fat, so he would not be rolled when he met those classmates in the factory?

"Well, just keep it in your heart. Alas, you are the only one who makes a living in this class. Kong Yue, the whole house was all over the place, and although they were admitted to our children's school and went to Jiangmiao Middle School, they still came back in shame. In the end, it was not up to the factory to arrange it."

Wu Changqing took out the cigarette from his pants and bag and threw it to Zhao Guodong. It was Jia Xiu.

It seems that Changqing is not doing well, and everyone says he is doing badly. He is trying to get a bad job. Jiaxiu is only one yuan and May 1 pack. Almost no one in the Public Security Bureau draws Jiaxiu. Except for those old comrades in the countryside, young people have to get a jade or red plum at the most, or camellia.

Jade three yuan, five-year bags, red plum three yuan, eight-year bags, and camellia four yuan, one bag. It can be regarded as a relatively good cigarette in the Public Security Bureau.

Zhao Guodong threw the cigarette back, "I don't smoke, but I have cigarettes in my bag, so I'd better smoke mine."

Zhao Guodong twisted and took out a pack of Ashima and took out a pack of tin foil on the seal, and threw it out one. Ashima pack was 6.5 yuan per pack, and generally it was smoked by the middle-aged people with long characters in the bureau. Zhao Guodong came to Jiangmiao Police Station on the first day today. He originally planned to buy Hongtashan bags, but then he thought that he had just come down without understanding. Buying too good cigarettes might give the leaders of Jiangmiao Police Station a bad impression, so he changed it to Ashima.

Wu Changqing's eyes lit up, took the smoke, lit the match, and took a greedy breath, and lighted it, and lighted the light blue smoke slowly poured out of his nose.

"Guodong, I just regret that I didn't study hard back then. Look at you now. Alas, Ashima, hehe, I only dare to look at the cigarette stall. A pack of cigarettes costs me for a week." Wu Changqing took two sips in a row, and said satisfied after he was satisfied.

"Changqing, don't just think that the Public Security Bureau is so good. I don't smoke. Isn't this the first day I came to Jiangmiao Police Station to report? I have to pack a decent cigarette to contact each other and contact each other. Do you think everyone in the Public Security Bureau can smoke Ashima? How can there be such a good thing?"

Zhao Guodong explained with some ridiculousness that this guy had to think about everything, how could he become so sentimental and like a woman? Could it be that the Yin and Yang in the factory are in decline, which makes these men working in the factory become feminine? Wu Changqing was not like this before.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know. Even the joint defense members of your Jiangmiao Police Station are all smoking red plum jade. You don't have to spend money to buy them. Every day, everyone who goes to your police station to do business can give them a filial piety."

Wu Changqing raised his head and shook his head, his eyes thicker blood. "Who doesn't buy face when they come out? Walk around the street and you can fill your ears with them. Keep it for a long time to suck. If you meet someone familiar, you can still take care of the meal. Isn't this life still free?"

Of course, Zhao Guodong knew that the other party was telling the truth. The joint defense team was short-lived in the police station, and the benefits were low. If they couldn't even take advantage of this, who would be willing to do it? However, Zhao Guodong also knew that once there was something wrong, hard work, dangerous work, offensive work, and offending work would not be possible. The police did it, they had to do it, and the police didn't want to do it, they had to do it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Do you think Kong Yue and the others have returned to the factory to work?" Zhao Guodong changed the topic.

"You boy, I knew you would ask this question." Wu Changqing smiled mysteriously, "Kong Yue failed to pass the Jiangmiao Middle School, and went to the county lieutenant college to study for two years, but she still didn't pass the exam. She had to go back to the factory and now she is in the factory's personnel department."

Zhao Guodong scratched his head awkwardly. Kong Yue was a famous class beauty in the third grade of the year. Zhao Guodong, who had a little energy at the beginning, also had a little intention to get a partner with Kong Yue, but the other party had no intention at all.

Later, Zhao Guodong performed well in the middle school entrance examination and was admitted to Jiangkou County lieutenant colonel, but Kong Yue was only admitted to Jiangmiao Middle School. Zhao Guodong did not contact the other party for three years in high school. Usually, when he met home, he just said hello. After entering the police department, he had basically no contact.

"Oh, where is Fangziquan?" Fangziquan and Zhao Guodong have always had a good relationship, but in the past six months, Zhao Guodong has almost no time to go home in the criminal police team. He spends all day working overtime on the team to deal with cases, so he has no contact. He only knows that he has also entered the factory, but he doesn't know where to go to work.

"Oh, don't mention the whole house. The whole house is really unlucky. You can't even imagine where he will arrange it." Wu Changqing sighed.

"Where is the arrangement?" Zhao Guodong was shocked. It seemed that something happened to the house.

"Boiler room!" Wu Changqing said word by word.

"What? Boiler room?" Zhao Guodong couldn't believe his ears.

The boiler room in this textile factory is no better than other factories. The textile workers work in three shifts, Changbai shift, night shift and middle shift, which is called three shifts. Changbai shift refers to normal work, the night shift is from 4 pm to 12 pm, and the middle shift is from 12 pm to 8 pm the next morning.

Because the female workers deal with Xu Chen every day, the temperature in the workshop is high and the dust is heavy, almost all the female workers who get off work in shifts three have to take a shower. The boiler room is busy for 24 hours, and there are only three shifts. This is a hard and tiring job. Generally speaking, workers are recruited from outside, so how can the children of our factory get there?

"Well, the boiler room." Wu Changqing's face was also a little ugly, "What happened to his father and he was removed from his post. He happened to be in the factory at this time. Wasn't he just the only way to be a scapegoat?"

"What happened to his father?" Zhao Guodong knew that the house was the captain of the fleet in the factory. He had dozens of vehicles of all sizes and sizes in the factory. He had a good relationship with the leaders and was also considered a figure.

"The car accident, driving under the influence of alcohol, seriously injured two people. Fortunately, no one died, and now he has been removed from the workshop." Wu Changqing said lightly.

Getting out of the workshop? Zhao Guodong's mind was circling. Is this too cruel? Just rub it to the end?

Seeing that Zhao Guodong seemed to be unbelievable, Wu Changqing casually added: "Secretary Xie, who has a good relationship with his father, retired at the age of the previous year."

So that's it. Zhao Guodong thought about it. He was a cadre in the student union at least in the school. He had to make some tricks to get a job in the student union. Although the deputy captain of the picket team was nothing, he also knew a little about the mystery in the middle.
Chapter completed!