Du Fei gritted his teeth, hummed and got out of the bed, quickly put on his clothes, washed his face and brushed his teeth.
After tidying myself up, I finally looked in the mirror and put on my newly bought dog-skin-lined half-coat, and my whole body suddenly became full of energy.
When I pushed the door open and went out, I met Xu Damao brushing his teeth.
"Brother Damao, morning!" Du Fei greeted.
"You...what are you?" Xu Damao looked surprised.
Yesterday afternoon, he didn't see Du Fei dressed like this.
"It's settled that I won't be working. I'm going to report for work today." Du Fei replied with a smile.
Xu Damao was stunned for a moment, then he said smoothly: "Hey, I told you, you can't do any work in the factory."
But as soon as the words came out, he suddenly remembered what Du Fei said last time, and asked tentatively: "Man, are you... really not going to the factory?"
Up to now, Du Fei was no longer secretive, and said humbly: "I won't go to the factory, I'll go to the street to do it."
"Ouch~" Xu Damao suddenly shouted in a fuss: "It's really a shotgun exchange for a cannon! Go to the street to do it." He gave a thumbs up: "That's all, you are still awesome!"
Du Fei hurriedly said: "Brother Damao, please don't praise me. I'm just a temporary worker, just trying to save money. Come on, I won't tell you anymore. It's almost o'clock, I'll leave first."
"Then hurry up, don't delay the business, come home in the evening, and ask your sister-in-law to prepare some good food, and we two brothers will have some drinks."
Xu Damao watched Du Fei walk away, and secretly thought in his heart, why did Du Fei keep silent, and went directly to the street office to go to work?
Although they are temporary workers and are not as good as regular state-owned workers in steel rolling mills, the sub-district office has many hidden benefits. For example, if you buy Chinese cabbage in winter, if there are people at the sub-district office, you can be the first to get the good vegetables.
.There are also matters such as house allocation, household registration, and children's schooling, all of which are inseparable from the street office.
Du Fei walked into the middle courtyard.
As usual, it was still a noisy scene.
But today I 'happened' to meet a man who was going to work.
Yi Zhonghai saw Du Fei and greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Du, are you going to report for work today? If you have any difficulties, don't talk to me, just tell me."
Du Fei's heart moved, and he heard the implication of Yi Zhonghai's words.
After taking another look at the aunt standing behind Yi Zhonghai at the door of his house, he suddenly realized that this was no coincidence. She had clearly been waiting for him for a long time.
Yi Zhonghai is an old man and knows that Director Sun will not send Du Fei to check in, so he wants to take him over as a favor.
He was making insinuations, but in fact he was deliberately waiting for Du Fei to beg him.
Du Fei figured out the whole story and couldn't help but secretly laugh at Yi Zhonghai, an old guy who had made three good plans, but he didn't bother to point it out. He said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, sir. I will definitely not see you if something happens. I'll be here soon."
Let’s take the first step.”
Yi Zhonghai was stunned, watching Du Fei speeding out of the courtyard door, blinking his eyes, a little doubtful about life, this was completely different from his plan!
Shouldn't Du Fei beg him anxiously?
Didn't Du Fei know that he took the letter of introduction to report...
"Hey~ No, fuck, this damn kid doesn't understand at all." Yi Zhonghai suddenly realized, thinking that he had found the crux, with a constipated expression on his face. This incident was really embarrassing. If he had known it, he would still be so reserved.
You should take the initiative to send Du Fei to the street office and get some favors back.
Du Fei didn't know what was going on in Yi Zhonghai's heart, and had no time to speculate on him.
After leaving the courtyard, we went straight to Nanluo Supply and Marketing Cooperative.
The hotel over there doesn't serve breakfast, but there is a shop specializing in steamed buns next to it. They also have bean juice, fried rings, pickles and the like in the morning.
Du Fei was not used to drinking bean juice, so he only bought a few steamed buns to cushion his stomach.
Arriving at the gate of the street office in advance, he went directly into the concierge next to him without waiting outside.
The neighborhood office is also located in a courtyard, occupying the first two courtyards.
The third entrance and back room belong to the district grain management office.
The concierge was boiling water when he saw a good-looking young man coming in. He didn't make a fuss and asked directly: "Sir, what's the matter?"
Du Fei handed over a large front door: "What's your surname, sir?"
"My surname is Feng." The uncle put the cigarette under his nose and sniffed.
"Uncle Feng, my name is Du Fei. I came to report today. It's too cold outside, so I'm hiding from you." Du Fei said with a smile.
"Registered?" Uncle Feng looked suspicious: "Why don't you go in quickly? Why bother here?"
"Why don't we wait for the leader of the Youth League Committee? The nine o'clock promised will be here soon." Du Fei replied while looking at the wall clock on the wall. There were still more than ten minutes left.
When Uncle Feng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Du Fei one more time, and pointed at the window: "Stand there, anyone coming from outside can see."
Du Fei thanked him, stood in front of the window and stretched his neck to look out.
In just five or six minutes, with the sound of a bell, Shen Jingya rode a Feige bicycle to the front of the street office.
Du Fei had sharp eyes and hurried out to greet her, calling her third aunt.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Shen Jingya pushed the bicycle and let out a breath of white air.
Du Feilian said no, he had just arrived and followed Shen Jingya to the street office.
After passing through the front yard, the two went directly to the director's office in the backyard.
As Shen Jingya walked away, she said in a low voice: "Director Wang here has some relationship with our family. You will work hard with snacks in the future. Your third uncle and aunt will keep an eye on you if you have the chance."
Du Fei understood that this so-called 'opportunity' was to transform from a temporary worker into a formal state cadre, which was quite difficult.
Shen Jingya just said, give him a thought.
What's more, if the wind changes direction next year, everything will be messed up.
Du Fei was still grateful and behaved without revealing any flaws.
While talking, the two of them arrived at the door of the North Room of the Central Courtyard, where were the offices of the director and deputy director.
Shen Jingya put her bicycle in front of the door, looking lifeless. She took Du Fei, opened the door curtain, walked through the hall and entered the director's office.
"Ouch, Xiao Shen! It's such a cold day, why did you have to come to my sister's house all the time!"
A middle-aged woman in her mid-forties, slightly chubby, with a curly hair, came out from behind the desk with a surprised look on her face, and quickly walked towards Shen Jingya.
Shen Jingya also had a smile on her face and pretended to be angry: "Sister Wang, look at what you said, why don't I come to see you if you have nothing to do?"
Director Wang snorted softly, with an expression like "I believe you are a ghost", and naturally looked at Du Fei beside him.
Judging from his appearance and size, I guessed that he probably had a special relationship with Chen Zhongyuan. He praised: "This young man is really energetic, and he didn't even introduce me to my sister."
"Xiao Fei, come here, this is your Aunt Wang." Shen Jingya called Du Fei closer, then turned to Director Wang and said, "This child's name is Du Fei. He is the nephew of our old Chen. He will work with you in the future.
You should take more care of me."
"Du Fei?"
Director Wang frowned slightly and said strangely: "Du Fei, isn't it related to Director Sun of the steel rolling mill? How..."
Shen Jingya didn't explain it in detail, she just said "Ouch" and prevaricated a long story.