Xu Damao often goes to the countryside to play movies, and walking over mountains and ridges is like walking on flat ground.
Yan Bugui, an old teacher, could not outrun him. He only took two steps before Xu Damao grabbed him by the collar.
"Give me the box!"
"No, this is a donation box and it's public property."
"Then open the box."
"No, the money inside is public funds. Three uncles must be present before it can be opened."
Xu Damao remembered that when making donations in the past, Yan Bugui would always hold a cardboard box full of banknotes.
It turns out they are all deceiving people!!!
This old boy made me look like a fool!
He suddenly became angry.
In these years, he was only allowed to deceive others, but no one dared to deceive him.
"Bring it here, you!" Xu Damao, a tall man, reached over Yan Bugui's neck and reached out to grab the cardboard box.
Yan Bugui was unable to dodge and was caught by Xu Damao at the mouth of the cardboard box.
"Da Mao, if you have something to say, please tell me. You are vandalizing public property... hiccup..."
Xu Damao pulled hard, and the newspaper box suddenly burst open.
Folded old newspapers fell down like snowflakes and scattered on the blue brick floor.
A 1-cent brown paper note and a 1-dollar light red paper note were lying alone in the pile of yellowed newspapers.
Too much...
unacceptable....
Although Li Donglai had already guessed that Yan Bugui was playing tricks, he never expected that this old boy didn't even donate money.
"You old guy, how dare you fool me!" Xu Damao was also shocked.
He remembered the money he had donated before.
Two dollars, five dollars, ten dollars.
With so much money, you can buy as many floral cloths and red-headed ropes for little rural girls.
Xu Damao's heart was bleeding.
"Da Mao, please listen to the third uncle's explanation." Yan Bugui's face turned as red as pig's liver, and the corners of his mouth trembled, "I'm not afraid that you won't donate. I have good intentions."
"Do you know what good intentions are? The word "good intentions" first came from Tang Duan Chengshi's "Youyang Zazu·Thieves", "A poor Taoist is a thief, and he has no good intentions."
"Do you know who Duan Chengshi is? He is the person who wrote "Youyang Zazu·The Thief"."
"you know..."
...
"Yes, yes, yes, third uncle, you are so powerful, I can't afford to offend you!" Xu Damao picked up his 1 yuan bill and ran away.
Just kidding, if you keep talking like this, there won’t be enough time in the day.
Li Donglai took Li Xiaomei's hand and walked over.
He saw the newspapers scattered on the roadside and looked surprised, "Third uncle, what is this?"
"Um, um..." Yan Bugui opened his mouth a few times, but couldn't say a single word. Finally, under Li Donglai's cold eyes, he picked up a penny and handed it over, "Donglai, don't talk about this matter.
Talk outside."
"clear!"
The lost penny made Li Donglai feel very good. He put it in his arms and went to work happily.
Seeing that there was no one around, Yan Bugui quickly picked up the newspaper in his arms and ran towards the house, "Old lady, bring me some paste."
He didn't see the Liu family's daughter-in-law standing under the big locust tree with her child in her arms.
Her eyes sparkled.
...
If we talk about the biggest feeling in this era, Li Donglai thinks it should be the spiritual outlook of people.
Whether in Qinjiagou, on the streets of Beijing, or in the steel rolling mill, although people are short of materials and have thin faces, they are full of spirit and spirit that will not be found in later generations.
Li Donglai once thought hard about this problem, but to no avail.
Until Master Ding Qiunan walked up to him, his eyes full of smiles, "Dong Lai, go to the Human Resources Department quickly. You have passed Dean Jiao's assessment. Director Hu is waiting for you to go through the formal entry procedures."
Is this a positive change?
According to the regulations of the steel rolling mill, it will take at least half a month for a doctor like him to officially join the job.
The welfare benefits of temporary workers and formal skilled workers are very different.
Not to mention the huge difference in salary, there is no meal subsidy or housing subsidy.
In future generations, the bosses of those companies, in order to save money, will definitely wait until your three-month internship period is over before making you a full-time employee.
Understood!
Li Donglai understood where the spirit of those workers came from.
In this era, workers are the real owners of the factory.
In later generations, workers are just tools.
Li Donglai came to his senses and said, "Master, thank you, I'll go right away."
He disappeared quickly through the door.
Ding Qiunan looked at his back with a smile on his face.
This time, Li Donglai was able to become a full-time employee so quickly. On the one hand, Li Donglai's technical level fully met the requirements of the rolling mill hospital.
On the other hand, it was Ding Qiunan who repeatedly proposed to Dean Jiao.
Such a good apprentice may be able to keep the bed warm, but he cannot be snatched away by others.
...
The sky is so blue, the grass is so green, and the chirping of the birds is so clear.
Li Donglai was in such a good mood.
After becoming an official doctor, he will have enough money every month to support his little sister.
Even... if you save for a few years, you can marry a daughter-in-law and have a few children.
The happy Li Donglai opened the sallow wooden door of the Human Resources Department.
Director Hu was sorting out the personnel files. When he saw Li Donglai coming in, he put down what he was doing and stood up with a smile.
"Dong Lai, I was optimistic about you from the beginning, but I didn't expect you to pass the test so quickly."
"Uncle Hu, I didn't expect that either." Li Donglai put on a simple and honest smile skillfully on his face.
Director Hu took out a document and pointed to the back, "Come here and sign your name. From now on, you will be an official doctor."
The document contained salary standards, and Li Donglai read it carefully.
Doctors are skilled workers.
Benefits are distributed according to technology series.
Salaries are divided into 18 levels.
Level 18 is the lowest, and you are an intern, earning 27.5 yuan per month.
Level 1 is the highest, including academician, chief engineer, professor, and researcher, with a monthly salary of 322 yuan.
The document clearly states in black and white, "Comrade Li Donglai is scheduled to be a level 14 technical worker [college internship], with a monthly salary of 48.5."
Li Donglai's eyes widened.
This was far more than the expected twenty bucks.
Also, when did I become a college student?
Could it be that master Ding Qiunan helped speak?
Alas, forget about this and thank you quickly.
Li Donglai stood upright and said, "Uncle Hu, doctor Li Donglai will definitely live up to your expectations."
Director Hu clearly knew that Li Donglai's salary proposal had nothing to do with him.
He was even surprised that Li Donglai could get such a high salary.
After all, like an ordinary doctor who just entered the rolling mill hospital.
At most, you can get a level 16 salary, which is 37 yuan per month.
But after hearing Li Donglai's words, I felt very comfortable.
"Comrade Li Donglai, you are promoted this time as an exception. You must guard against arrogance and impetuosity in the future so that you can live up to the expectations of the factory leaders."
"Our steel rolling mill..."
Li Donglai's humble expression made Director Hu Luo Li talk a lot.
Finally, he looked at the door and found no one, so he asked in a low voice, "Comrade Donglai, do you still have the herbs from last time?"
Since taking the herbal medicine given by Li Donglai, Director Hu, who is nearly forty years old, is doing well again!
The next day, my daughter-in-law, who had always been cold, actually brought the gruel to the bed.
From then on, Director Hu began to gallop forward.
What a wonderful day it is.
Unfortunately, the herbs soon ran out, and the horses could no longer run.
Director Hu went to the Chinese medicine shop on the street and bought half a catty of the same medicine. After drinking it, it had no effect at all.
Could it be a matter of origin?
He had long wanted to ask Li Donglai for some more, but he was too pretentious to ask.
Taking advantage of this opportunity today, Director Hu finally got what he wanted.
Do those herbs really work?
It shouldn’t be!
They have not been systematically blessed.
Li Donglai's expression looked like a programmer from his previous life.
The program started running inexplicably, but the programmer didn't know why.
However, he also did what a programmer should do.
Li Donglai scratched his head pretending to be distressed, "Uncle Hu, those herbs grow on the cliffs of the Qinjiagou Mountains and are difficult to pick. I saved up for several years before I could save just a little..."
"Don't worry, I know herbal medicines are precious. I'll pay for it. For one tael of herbs, I'll pay you a dollar." Director Hu smiled happily.
"This, this, how can I be so embarrassed! You are my biological uncle, and I absolutely cannot ask for your money." Li Donglai quickly refused, "It's just that I still have to go to work, and Qinjiagou is too far away..."
"Two dollars!"
"I haven't been paid yet, and I have to take a bus back to Qinjiagou."
"five yuan!"
"Uncle Hu, don't worry, I will go back to Qinjiagou this weekend to help you collect herbs."
