From the Siheyuan, I started to run around in the world

In the third year of junior high school, Xu Damao came back in a hurry, and then left in a hurry. Seeing the joy on his face, Zhang Dongliang felt that the trouble was almost over.

I just don’t know how much of a mental blow Sha Zhu would suffer when he suddenly gets the news that Xu Damao is getting married.

Next, Shazhu should actively participate in the first wave of blind dates to find a wife.

Happy days always pass quickly, and it's time to go back to work.

He Yushui is preparing to go to junior high school recently and doesn't have time to come here often. This is also the last free time for Zhang Dongliang before he goes to work.

I have nothing to do and haven't touched a musical instrument for a long time. Zhang Dongliang took out his guitar to practice, maybe he can use it someday.

During this period, Qin Huairu took the time to visit Zhang Dongliang's house.

Qin Huairu had never seen a guitar, so she was amazed that Zhang Dongliang could play this instrument used by foreigners.

In this era, people can't even get enough food to eat, so how can they have extra money to learn these things? When Qin Huairu saw Zhang Dongliang playing the guitar, she immediately felt that the little fox was tall and noble.

"Sister Qin's family can't even afford to eat, and the child is so young, can you help Sister Qin?"

"How can I help you? Sister Qin, I'm having a hard time myself."

"Can you lend Sister Qin 20 kilograms of corn flour? I'll pay you back next month."

You mean you want some cornmeal for free? Zhang Dongliang firmly refused and said no.

"Sister Qin's family is in a difficult situation. Why don't you help her as her younger brother?" Qin Huairu was not giving up on not getting the corn flour.

"I can help Sister Qin herself, but I definitely can't help you if your family is short of corn flour."

As they were talking, Qin Huairu suddenly remembered the time when she scratched Zhang Dongliang on New Year's Eve.

"Dongliang, will you help Sister Qin?"

As she spoke, Qin Huairu walked up to Zhang Dongliang, raised her head and faced him face to face, almost at zero distance, their breaths intertwined.

Smelling the scent of this mature woman, Zhang Dongliang felt that he could hardly control himself.

"Sister Qin, please sit down first. Please sit down first and talk."

Qin Huairu turned around and sat at the table.

Zhang Dongliang took out four boiled eggs and said to Qin Huairu, "Eat two here and take two home."

Qin Huairu thought about it and decided that if she took four home, she would not get any. She was pregnant, so she could eat two here, take two home, and still have one left for the stalk.

Qin Huairu nodded in agreement.

After eating two eggs, she gave Zhang Dongliang a coquettish look, put the other two in her pocket and walked away.

After Qin Huairu left, Zhang Dongliang suddenly felt that the style of the painting seemed wrong. He wanted to be a thief, but why did he feel like he was being thieved?

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. I’ll just be a thief to Cao Cao. There are also benefits to being a thief to Cao Cao.

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The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival, which is Sunday.

Tomorrow he will report to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill for work. Zhang Dongliang put his father's death certificate, his household registration booklet, high school diploma and other supporting documents into a military satchel.

Zhang Dongliang felt quite excited when he thought about going to work tomorrow and truly integrating into this era.

Zhang Dongliang had no interest in watching the Lantern Festival festival this time, so he simply stayed at home.

At dinner time in the evening, Sha Zhu went to Yi Zhonghai's place to drink and did not come over, but He Yushui came to eat.

He Yushui will officially start junior high school tomorrow, and Zhang Dongliang has something else to do tomorrow, so dinner won't be that complicated. After a simple meal, He Yushui left.

The 16th day of the first lunar month, Monday.

Early in the morning, workers left their homes to go to work. Zhang Dongliang did not plan to go so early, as 8:30 was not too late for him to leave home.

Zhang Dongliang knew that as soon as each unit started work on Monday, the leading cadres would hold a regular meeting to arrange and coordinate the work for the week.

The regular meeting takes about an hour to finish, and then the leader will deal with the work under his charge. Before that, the leader has no time to meet with guests, so you can't go early.

Zhang Dongliang left home at 8:30.

After about forty minutes, Zhang Dongliang arrived at the gate of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Just as the guard was about to ask Zhang Dongliang what he did, he saw their deputy section chief Liu Bin walking out.

"Hey, brother, why are you here so late? Are you reporting in today?"

"Yes, Brother Bin, report in today."

When the guard saw that his deputy section chief knew the visitor, he said nothing and retreated.

In fact, Liu Bin knew that Zhang Dongliang would report today, so he was waiting at the door. He had mentioned this when they were drinking together before the New Year.

Liu Bin led Zhang Dongliang to the door to complete the registration formalities, which was the regulation. Then he led Zhang Dongliang to the factory office building.

Director Yang's office is on the east side of the second floor. I guess the meeting has ended at this point, so it's relatively quiet upstairs.

Just as I walked to the door of Director Yang's office and was about to knock, the door opened and Secretary Gao Hongyu from the factory office came out.

"Secretary Gao, is Director Yang here?"

"Here, where are you?"

"Oh, this is Zhang Dongliang, the son of Section Chief Zhang from the Technical Department. He's here to handle the job application. This was something Director Yang and Zhang Dongliang had agreed on in advance."

"Well, come in with me."

Zhang Dongliang followed Secretary Gao into Director Yang's office. After Liu Bin completed the handover, he turned and left.

Director Yang was busy looking at the materials, and Zhang Dongliang was sitting on the wooden sofa opposite waiting.

After a while, Director Yang finished his work and looked up.

"Is it Zhang Dongliang, the son of Section Chief Zhang?"

"Yes, I'm Zhang Dongliang."

Zhang Dongliang quickly stood up and answered.

"Okay, okay, sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

Director Yang pressed his hand down and asked Zhang Dongliang to sit down, but Zhang Dongliang couldn't sit down.

"I'll just stand there. Director Yang, please go ahead and talk."

"As for your joining the company, we discussed this matter during the factory committee meeting just now.

You have graduated from high school, right? Now, there are two positions suitable for you.

One is a technical position, go to the technical department, which is the department your father worked in when he was alive.

The other one is an administrative post, going to Purchasing Section 2. There is a vacancy in Purchasing Section 2 of the Logistics Department because of staff shortages.

Since you are a descendant of a martyr, I would like to ask for your opinion now. "

"I'll go to Purchasing Section 2. If I go to the Technical Section, I'll have a hard time getting over my emotions."

"Well, then, Purchasing Section 2 is fine. Since you graduated from high school, you can get the same treatment as technical secondary school graduates.

With the approval of the factory committee and in consideration of your father's special contribution, your internship period will be waived and you will be directly given the treatment of a technical secondary school student.

I hope you will work hard to make progress and make greater contributions to the country in your future work."

"Xiao Gao, take Zhang Dongliang to go through the employment formalities."

Secretary Gao agreed and took Zhang Dongliang out of Director Yang's office.

Zhang Dongliang took out a Daqianmen cigarette and handed it to Secretary Gao. Just as he was about to light it for Secretary Gao, Secretary Gao waved her hand and lit it herself.

"Secretary Gao, I'm still young and don't know much about the factory. Can you give me some guidance?"

Zhang Dongliang said that he didn't smoke much and stuffed the newly opened Daqianmen into Secretary Gao's hands.

"I'm a few years older than you, so you can just call me Brother Gao. There's basically nothing important going on in the factory, so I'll take you to the personnel department to go through the entry procedures."

"Sorry to bother you, Brother Gao."