Before eight o'clock, the bus that Song Yuanchao took arrived at the station and got off at the Nandu Food Factory.

Nandu Food Factory is located in the northwest of Jinling. This company was established in the early 1950s and is an old-fashioned food company in Jinling.

Nandu Factory has two factories, one is the general factory and the other is the first branch factory. There are more than 2,300 cadres and employees in the entire enterprise. It can be said that it is a large-scale food factory and is very famous in Jinling.

Song Yuanchao had heard of this factory, but he had never dealt with it. But starting today, he would deal with this factory because he would work in this company for a long time in the future.

When we arrived at the factory, there were people riding bicycles or walking to work at the entrance of the large factory one after another. However, compared with a large factory of such a large size, there seemed to be fewer people working, and from their clothes, they all seemed to be sitting.

The office is not the workshop staff.

Standing at the factory gate, you can vaguely hear the sound of mechanical sounds coming from the factory. If Song Yuanchao guessed correctly, the front-line employees of this factory should be overturning shifts, that is, they work in the morning and middle shifts, or even

It is possible to work three shifts overtime, otherwise it will not be explained why there are so few people coming during normal working hours, but the workshop is already starting work.

"Comrade! Who are you looking for?" Song Yuanchao had just stepped into the factory gate, and before he could ask someone to ask, a stern voice came out of the communication room on his right hand.

A middle-aged man with a serious expression came out of the communication room. He seemed to be a comrade from the factory security department. He looked at Song Yuanchao vigilantly with a sharp scrutiny in his eyes.

"Hello comrade, I'm here to report. Where is the Labor and Capital Department?" Song Yuanchao stopped, took out a letter from his bag he carried and handed it over, asking with a smile.

When the middle-aged man heard Song Yuanchao's words, his face suddenly calmed down. He did not go to receive the official letter from Song Yuanchao, but just glanced at it.

"You can't go around reporting. If anyone can enter the factory like this, wouldn't it be a mess? Come here, come and register first." The middle-aged man greeted Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao quickly said sorry, followed the middle-aged man to the communication room, and wrote the date, time, name and origin on a notebook given by the middle-aged man.

While registering, Song Yuanchao asked curiously, why did the middle-aged man call him?

"Haha, I've worked in this factory for fifteen years, and I've worked in the security department for twelve years. Who doesn't know the whole factory? I can't say that my eyes are keen eyes, but if outsiders can't escape, otherwise

How could he work in the security department?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

"So that's the case, comrade, your ability is enough. You can feel relieved to have someone like you in the factory here. By the way, your surname is? Are you in the security department..."

"Don't let your surname be Yueshan, my name is Yueshan, just call me Laoyue. I'm in the security department, haha, I'm just a gatekeeper, where do you have any specific positions?" Yueshan laughed twice with self-deprecating, and saw that Song Yuanchao was already registering.

After filling in the book, he raised his hand and pointed in one direction at the factory: "Did you see that three-story building? From here, turn to the left to the main entrance of the building, the Labor and Capital Department, Finance Department, Youth League Committee and Factory Office

They are all on the second floor, and the third floor is the secretary's office and the factory director, the deputy factory director and the discipline inspection commission's office. The supply and marketing department is on the second floor on the back door of the factory, our security department is also on the other side, and the technical department is in the production building.

By the way, the logistics department and the factory office are in the new building. Look, this is the direction. The second floor of the new building is the canteen. You can see it bypassing the production building..."

Yueshan enthusiastically pointed the direction to Song Yuanchao. The Nandu Food Factory has a large area. In addition to a seven-story production building, there are also several auxiliary buildings of different heights. The most beautiful one is naturally.

It is the three-story building where the labor and capital department was to go to, after all, this building is the location of the factory leaders and main departments.

Thanking Yueshan, Song Yuanchao walked over there, and a few minutes later arrived at the door of the small building.

The small building is three-story, and the first floor seems to be used as a cold storage and laboratory. The door is opened in another direction, while Song Yuanchao goes straight to the second and third floors, so that the office and the laboratory below will be completely used.

Separated.

I went up the second floor along the stairs. The decoration on the second floor is good. It can be seen that it has just been renovated in the past two years. The floor is covered with marble tiles that are rare now. It is clean and shiny to see people.

After entering the walkway on the second floor, Song Yuanchao looked up and looked for the location of the Labor and Capital Department. Soon he saw a sign with the Labor and Capital Department in the second office on his left hand.

The door was covered in vain. Song Yuanchao knocked on the door, and a response sound came from the door. Song Yuanchao pushed the door open and entered.

"Is Section Chief Tang here?" Song Yuanchao glanced at the door and saw seven or eight tables in the Labor and Capital Department, but now there are only three people, one man and two women.

Among them, the gay man looked slightly bald and about forty years old, while one of the other two lesbians was about the same age as Song Yuanchao, and the other looked similar to that of Song Yuanchao, and should not be more than thirty years old.

Song Yuanchao didn't know whether Section Chief Tang was there, nor did he know the identities of the three people, so he immediately asked the gay man who was closest to the door.

"The section chief hasn't come yet, where are you from? What's the matter with the section chief?" The slightly bald man must have just arrived and was wiping the desk with a rag. He looked up at Song Yuanchao and asked casually.

"Hello, I'm here to report." Song Yuanchao stepped forward and smiled, and at the same time took out the official letter from his bag and handed it to the other party.

"Reported?" The other party stopped his movements and looked at Song Yuanchao. Song Yuanchao had just pulled out a corner from his bag and said quickly: "Don't give me the report letter. The section chief will handle the report registration matter in person.

Did you just get assigned?"

"Yes, I'm from..." Song Yuanchao was about to introduce himself, but unexpectedly, the man interrupted Song Yuanchao without waiting for him to finish his words: "Okay, I understand, why are you here so late?

Come alone."

"Late? Only one?" Song Yuanchao was stunned by what he said, and asked back a little confused.

"One is just one, you are really, can't you come together? Report the report and won't be together yet." The man complained and continued his movements: "You wait a moment, and you will talk about it when the section chief comes."

After saying that, the man continued to work hard on his own business. After finishing wiping his table, he picked up the cup placed on the table and opened it and looked at it. Then he was about to take it out to wash the cup, and just walked two steps towards the door.

Suddenly I stopped and turned around.

"Xiao Xu!"

"Hey, what's the matter?" The young lesbian was also sorting out his desk and replied without raising his head.

"Old Liu and the others didn't come this morning, right?" the man asked.

"Didn't the section chief arrange a meeting yesterday? He went to the branch factory, what's wrong?" Xiao Xu said casually.

"That's it." The man thought for a while, glanced at the ground, turned around and said to Song Yuanchao: "Hey! New report, what's wrong with you? Don't just sit and wait, like the master,

Get up, you have to know something when you come to work on the first day. Go! Hurry up and drag the place, remember to mop it clean."

Song Yuanchao, who was sitting on an empty chair, was stunned. He reached out and pointed at him, indicating that the other party was talking to him?

"Of course it's you, aren't you or me? There are only four people in this office, you are new to you, and you have no eyesight at all?" The man said very unhappy.

Song Yuanchao laughed silently, but he didn't refute and immediately stood up.

After looking around, I saw a mop in an iron bucket behind the door. Song Yuanchao hung his bag on the chair he had just sat on, then rolled up his sleeves and walked over without saying a word, lifted the bucket and mop and went there.

Fetch water.

A moment later, Song Yuanchao brought a bucket of water and returned to the labor and capital department, and carefully dragged the floor with a mop.

Unlike the marble floor outside, the office uses wooden floors, which have to be dragged on every day, especially in places like the office with crowded places. If you don’t drag for two days, it will easily get dirty.

Song Yuanchao did it very seriously. He started to drag it from the bottom of the office so that he would not be able to get dirty when he dragged it from the outside. Looking at him like this, the man seemed very satisfied and said that he did a good job, good

If you drag it, drag it a few more times.

"Old Wang, you are enough. The new comrades asked them to do such a job on the first day of reporting?" Seeing that Song Yuanchao was doing a busy life, the older sister couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately

Said one thing.

"What's wrong? Are you not satisfied?" Lao Wang glanced at his elder sister and laughed twice: "I'm not just a casual command. This is to give the new comrades an opportunity to learn. We all came from newcomers back then.

What do newcomers want to go to the unit? Isn’t it just sweet words and diligent hands? Today I will teach this young comrade a lesson first so that he can understand that the unit and the family are different. Even if he gets to the unit, he will step on.

In society, how can you survive without some vision in society? Little comrade, do you think this is the reason?"

Finally, Lao Wang deliberately raised his voice and shouted. Song Yuanchao, who was busy, heard it sincerely, but just raised his head and smiled at Lao Tang. His hands kept moving and continued to drag the ground hard.

"It's a mess!" The elder sister cursed Lao Wang dissatisfiedly: "It's obvious that Lao Liu and the others are not here today. You want to be lazy and deliberately call others. You are looking for such a reason, but you can think of it!"

"Little comrade, stop dragging it, put it down, let it go, I will drag it after I finish cleaning the table."

"Sister, I'll finish it in a short while." Song Yuanchao said without raising his head, and continued to work hard.

After dragging it, Song Yuanchao went to pour the dirty water, picked up a bucket of clean water and continued to drag it for the second time.

Seeing that Song Yuanchao was sweating while working inside and outside, the eldest sister was even more dissatisfied with Lao Wang and glared at Lao Wang bluntly, but Lao Wang didn't care at all and made a cup of tea for herself with a smile.

Sitting leisurely in your chair, blowing up the tea leaves and savoring them.

"Xiao Xu, go and pour a glass of water for the new comrade and see if he is hot." The eldest sister said to Xiao Xu. Xiao Xu responded quickly, went to find a clean cup, poured a glass of water and handed it to Song Yuanchao.

"Stop and have a drink of water." Xiao Xu's voice was very pleasant and she said crisply.

"Let's put it aside, I'll drink it after I finish it, thank you!" Song Yuanchao looked up and smiled at her. When Song Yuanchao's clear eyes and smile showed his white teeth, I don't know what's going on. He's already a little girl.

Xu suddenly felt his heart beating very hard, and his face turned red.

"Then... OK, I'll put it here first, you remember to drink it later." Xiao Xu said nervously, putting the teacup on a table, and then hurriedly ran back to his desk.

, and continued to lower his head and tidy up his desk.

When the second round was about to finish, the office door opened and a man in his fifties walked in with a black leather bag.

"Section Chief!" As soon as Chief Tang entered the door, Lao Wang, who was still sitting a moment ago, stood up instantly and met him in two steps.

"Lao Liu and the others have gone to the branch factory. Just what you arranged to explain yesterday. The office has been cleaned up, and I have made your tea for you too." Lao Wang took the leather bag from Chief Tang and smiled.

Welcoming the arrival of the leader, without any trace of the earth's achievements.

Section Chief Tang didn't say anything, nodded slightly, walked straight to his desk and sat down, picked up the tea that Lao Wang had made for him just now.

He lifted the lid of the cup, blew twice and took a sip, and subconsciously looked at Song Yuanchao, who had just finished his work.

"Is this comrade..."

"Oh, this is the new workers assigned to me, I'm here to report today."

"The new workers assigned? Didn't there be three of them yesterday? Why did one more come?" Chief Tang asked with a frown.

"You said, the reports are not together, and they are still separated. Will this cause trouble for your work? I just said this. Nowadays, young people are really doing things... they can't grasp the details at all.

"Old Wang followed the words of Section Chief Tang, and Section Chief Tang waved his hand and told him not to say anything anymore, but his expression was not very good. Instead, he said to Song Yuanchao, who had just finished his work:

"Where is your report letter? Give it to me."
To be continued...