Chapter 34 Newcomer’s Onboarding Experience

November 1st.

early morning.

Zhang Yue stood in front of the mirror and looked at his appearance.

The crew cut is cool, the leather jacket is fashionable, the jeans are low-key, overall it’s okay.

After checking the registration card, he pushed the door open and walked out.

Yes, today is the day that Zhang Yue reports to the Wei County Branch of the Zhongzhou Grain Supervision Commission.

As a holy land that he has longed for for many years, Zhang Yue feels that every step he takes is sacred.

The Wei County Branch of Zhongzhou Grain Supervision and Administration Commission is located on the west of Wenhua Road, across the street from Xinhua Bookstore.

Looking at the two-story small foreign-style building in front of him, Zhang Yue walked over, asked the security guard about the situation, and went directly to the second floor.

Office 203.

Looking at the words Grain Supervision Commission on the door, Zhang Yue was sure that he was on the right track.

He knocked on the door gently, but after knocking for a long time, he found that no one was inside.

In desperation, he had to pick up the phone and dial a number.

This is what He Li gave him when she notified him to report in Wei County. It is the contact information of branch director Zong Farong.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello, is this Director Zong? I'm Xiao Zhang, here to report today."

Zhang Yue spoke Mandarin, modest and polite.

It turns out that the familiar Weixian dialect there is quite simple: "Xiao Zhang, I know, I know.

I have something to do and I can't go there today. Now go to the window and see the flowerpot?

Yes, move away."

Zhang Yue did as he was told and found a key.

"You open the door with the key, go in and take a rest."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yue immediately felt very familiar.

Although Zhang Liguo is doing business in the city, Zhang Yue's grandparents live in the countryside.

Every time he goes back, as long as the old couple is not at home, the key must be under a certain brick.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yue asked: "Director Zong..."

"Don't call me Zong Director, it sounds like I'm a bureaucrat.

Aren’t you also from Wei County? Just call me Fa Ge.”

"Fa...Brother, when can you come?

This is my first time reporting and I want to report the situation to you."

"I can't get through this week!"

Zhang Yue was really stunned now: "One week?

But I’m not familiar with this at all, how do I usually work? What are the precautions?”

"There are no precautions. Our branch has few rules and fewer things to do. You can do whatever you want."

So Zhang Yue became even more confused.

Maybe he felt that what he said was inappropriate, Zong Farong said: "Otherwise, I would be at the vegetable market now.

When will you come, I will give you an explanation."

"All right!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yue tried to open the door with the key.

This is an office with two desks and a computer on one of them.

There are two photos hanging on the wall, one is the logo of the Grain Supervision Commission, and the other is a photo of Mr. Yuan planting rice.

The rest is nothing.

Zhang Yue pulled out the stool and was about to sit down, but found that it was covered with a layer of soil.

He also noticed that the table was also covered in dust, and it looked like no one had been here for a while.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yue found a towel, poured some water and cleaned it up.

As a newcomer, there is nothing wrong with working more diligently. He had already prepared for this.

After finishing it, the inside looked brand new.

After taking a short rest and thinking of Zong Farong's words, Zhang Yue locked the door and went directly to the vegetable market.

Zhang Yue found the place according to the address, and then he was stunned.

This is actually a seafood restaurant.

Speaking of seafood, grass carp and carp are mostly sold.

Of course, people also buy Qingjiang fish and sea bass.

A middle-aged man was sitting there killing fish, and there were about ten people waiting in line next to him.

Zhang Yue walked over carefully and asked the middle-aged man who was killing the fish: "Hello, I..."

The middle-aged man raised his head and smiled: "Are you Xiaoyue?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Yue was stunned again: "Director Zong... Brother Fa?"

"Yes, wait a moment, there are many customers now." Then he continued to kill and peel the fish.

Zhang Yue stood there stunned for several seconds.

One of the older guests urged: "Old Zong, hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go back and make fish soup for my granddaughter. She's about to get out of school!"

"Don't worry, it'll be ready soon!" Zong Farong said, but judging from his actions, it seemed that he would have to wait for a while longer.

The older guest became impatient for a moment and turned around to leave. Zhang Yue hurriedly asked: "Uncle, what kind of fish do you want? I'll catch it for you!"

"carp!"

"Is this one correct?"

"middle!"

Zhang Yue fished out the fish, picked up a wooden stick and hit the fish on the head, then put it on the scale: "18.5 yuan, do you want to kill it or not?"

"No, I'll go back and take care of it myself!" The customer paid and left.

Zhang Yue entertains the next customer.

His hands and feet were quick and his voice was sweet. The expressions of the anxious guests who were already waiting for him quickly calmed down.

Naturally, two people work much faster than one person. When the guests finished leaving, Zong Fa Rong gave Zhang Yue a thumbs up:

"Not bad. Apart from killing fish more slowly, you are also better at dealing with people than me."

Zhang Yue said hurriedly: "That's it. My father runs a grain store. I have been helping in the store since I was a child, so I am quite familiar with it."

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Yue took the opportunity and said: "Brother Fa, you see I am not familiar with the situation of our branch, especially attendance.

Are we working from 9 to 5, or some other time?"

In Zhang Yue's view, working a nine-to-five job is standard for civil servants.

Unlike some private companies, 007 still thinks you are slow.

Unexpectedly, Zong Farong asked strangely: "What do you mean nine to five? You only go to the office when you have something to do. Why do you go to the office when you have nothing to do?"

Zhang Yue: "?"

To be honest, Zhang Yue has been in a state of confusion from the moment he contacted the other party on the phone until now.

This job of mine is completely different from what I imagined!

"Then what do you usually do?"

"Oh, usually it's just two things.

One, aren’t we affiliated with the Grain Bureau?

If the Food Bureau needs help with something, we'll show up.

Second, fill out the form, come here, add WeChat, and I will send you the form."

After receiving the form, Zhang Yue opened it and then paused again.

This turned out to be an empty table.

"Brother Fa, did you pronounce it wrong?"

"That's right...you said the form is empty?

Nonsense, you have to fill it in just because it is empty. If there is content, can't you just submit it directly?"

Zhang Yue found that he couldn't explain it at all: "How should I fill in the empty form?"

"You randomly select 5 kinds of food crops, 5 kinds of traditional Chinese medicine... wait, make up twenty or thirty kinds, and write down their daily prices.

Be sure to keep in mind those with large price fluctuations, such as soybeans, which rose wildly in the past two days.

Then wait until the 25th of every month and submit it to the Zhongzhou Grain Supervision Commission headquarters."

"This is simple, what else is there?"

"No more."

"No?"

"Then what else can happen?"

Zhang Yue thought for a long time: "You mean I have two tasks, fill out the form and wait for the call from the Food Bureau?

I don’t need to clock in and clock in. If there’s something urgent, can I call you?”

So what is the difference between working and not working?

As if he guessed Zhang Yue's thoughts, Zong Farong chuckled: "Yes, it's that simple.

Of course, you'd better go to the office on Monday morning. Sometimes there will be a leader to check.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t go, if you ask me, just say that I went to the countryside to collect information.”

Leaving Zong Farong's place, Zhang Yue was walking and suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

Until now, he finally understood why everyone was rushing to take the exam.

Especially in the countryside where the sky is high and the emperor is far away, this class is simply not very enjoyable.
Chapter completed!