The courtyard was only more than ten minutes away from the steel rolling mill, so he arrived quickly. To his surprise, Uncle Wang was waiting at the door.
"Uncle Wang, morning."
"Just in time, come here quickly, I'm waiting for you." He said hello to the security personnel: "Xiao Zhou, I brought you in. This is the new comrade in our department."
"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Uncle Wang came to the door early in the morning to wait for him, presumably because he was afraid that someone would embarrass him.
Following Uncle Wang, I first submitted the file and stamped it, and then I found out my salary.
For some reasons, he skipped the temporary job, level 12 and level 11 clerks, and joined the job as a level 10 clerk with a monthly salary of 27.5.
Seeing that he had been staring at the salary table, Uncle Wang smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "Work hard, some people in our department will be promoted to administrative levels every year, and their salaries will also increase accordingly."
Then he took himself to the logistics department, clapped his hands and said, "Let's get to know each other, this is our new comrade in the logistics department." After that, he pushed Zhang Yu in front of him.
Everyone present glanced at him and looked at him. Zhang Yu swallowed his saliva and said, "Hello, seniors! My name is Zhang Yu. It's my first day on the job today..."
"Wu Chuan, the little comrade is new here. Please guide him and let him learn with you."
"Okay! Director Wang, don't worry if you leave it to me."
After Director Wang left, Wu Chuan began to introduce him, "Xiaoyu, just call me Brother Wu. There happens to be an empty seat next to me. Just sit here."
I went to the warehouse to move the tables and chairs. Since the logistics department was in charge of the warehouse, I picked the latest ones, arranged the tables and chairs, and wiped them with a rag.
Wu Chuan said: "Xiaoyu, in fact, the work of our logistics department is simple and easy, and difficult and difficult. Our second department is mainly responsible for the procurement of the factory canteens and is responsible for supplying 1-4 canteens. As long as we can follow the factory's requirements every month
According to the regulations, if enough supplies are purchased, the work will be very leisurely. But if there are not many channels, sometimes it will be very troublesome."
After taking a sip of water, he continued to introduce: "Those who can do this job will do it quickly, and those who can't do it will usually be transferred away through connections."
"You have just arrived. There is no required purchase quota this month. Study hard and you will learn everything in two days..."
After the work content was almost introduced, Wu Chuan raised his hand and looked at his watch. "It's almost lunch time. I'll take you to exchange for tickets. We need meal tickets to eat in the canteen of our factory. There are several canteens closer to the logistics department.
The best place to eat is Canteen No. 4.”
After Wu Chuan exchanged meal tickets and vegetable tickets, it was already lunch time, and a large number of workers poured out of various workshops and rushed to the canteen.
"Xiaoyu, have you brought a lunch box? If not, use mine first."
"Take it with you, Angkor." He took out the lunch box that his sister-in-law put for him in the morning from his bag.
"Because our Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill requires heavy physical labor, the materials that the superiors do not provide us will be more than ordinary mills. The food will naturally have more oil and water, the portion will be larger, and the price will be cheaper.
So many employees will order an extra portion and save it for the family to eat when they go home at night." Wu Chuan was very proud of this. After all, in this era, eating and drinking are the most important things.
At this time, Zhang Yu discovered that the leader Uncle Wang had found for him was very good. He kept secrets about his work and was familiar with all aspects of the factory.
The two of them started queuing up, and when he looked up, he saw He Yuzhu, the leading actor from the Qingmansiheyuan next door, serving food at the window.
The play begins in 1965, when He Yuzhu was 29. Calculating this, he has just turned 20 this year, not long after he entered the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.
He Yuzhu thought that at this time, He Yuzhu was not the head chef in the kitchen, because he saw a senior chef sitting behind everyone, giving instructions to everyone.
And after thinking about it, he recognized himself and raised his hand to say hello: "Brother Xiaoyu, what are you?"
"After I join today, I will be a regular employee of the factory."
"Congratulations. It was me who caused you to get hurt last time." He Yuzhu felt very guilty about Zhang Yu's last injury. Because what happened last time had nothing to do with Zhang Yu, but it was
I suffered the unreasonable disaster of their fight.
"It's over. Besides, am I already well now?" He also understood the incident of He Yuzhu and the others accidentally injuring his original body during the fight. How to put this matter into perspective, if you have to argue about it, it's a mess.
Furthermore, he discovered a detail from the depths of some memories of the original owner. It seemed that the person who pushed him down was not He Yuzhu, but another person in the courtyard next door.
Moreover, in his vague memory, the man was fighting, and when he saw him passing by, he pushed He Yuzhu. There was a pair of eyes that seemed to have a bad smile.
It's a pity that I have no specific memory, and I don't know much about the people in the courtyard next door. I don't know who I had a feud with. I can't describe who the person is.
However, since he took over the body of the original owner, he must avenge the original owner. Another day when he is resting, find a few people who fought that day and ask them about their specific memories.
The most important point is to find out what was the reason for the fight that day? Because up to now, the specific reason for the fight is still unclear. Several children he knew in the yard also said that they started fighting in a daze at that time. Afterwards,
I don't know who shook it first.
He turned his attention away from his memories and smiled at He Yuzhu.
"Brother, you are awesome! If you have anything to do in the future, come to me and I will definitely help you." After saying this, he served nearly two portions of the food for the other person with one spoonful. Then he took the spoon from the person making the soup next to him and slowly slid it away from the side.
At the end, I fished it gently, slowly got up, and brought up a spoon full of dry goods.
The people behind were waiting, and the two of them didn't say much, but they looked at Wu Chuan's lunch box and then at his own.
He has great admiration for the kitchen staff. The soup in the kitchen is free. Basically, if you put five or six eggs in a whole pot of soup, most people will get it out of the water, but his bowl has the least amount of water in it.
There must be an egg.
Wu Chuan also looked at his lunch box and then at his own: "Let me go, Xiaoyu, do you know the cook in the cafeteria?"
"They are our neighbors in the next courtyard. Let's eat with Angkor." He put the lunch box with vegetables in the middle: "I can't eat alone."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be telling lies, Wu Chuan stopped being polite. With just one steamed bun, a bowl of soup, and less than half of the food, Zhang Yu was full.
Seeing that he didn't eat, Wu Chuan was a little confused, "Xiaoyu, why don't you eat?"
"I'm stuffed."
"Are you full now?" Wu Chuan didn't believe it. He was a poor man at half a young age. He remembered that when he was this old, five steamed buns a meal were not enough.
"I'm full, I'm full. I'm not in good health, so I can't eat too much."
Seeing that he was full now, Wu Chuan emptied the remaining food in three strokes.
When I get home from get off work in the evening, after a day of lying in bed with my thoughts racing around and unable to fall asleep, I simply get ready to take inventory of my belongings and prepare myself for the difficult times.