Siheyuan: First-class Merit at the Start

Looking at Wang He's somewhat lewd smile, Li Bolu could probably guess what the other person was thinking.

It was nothing more than a fantasy of giving him a stable job and finding a wife. But isn't this a coincidence? He thought so too.

However, influenced by the original owner's thoughts, Li Polu still struggled again: "No, do you think this is appropriate? As soon as I changed jobs, you put me in the Propaganda Department directly. And I became the deputy section chief. Do you think I understand propaganda or management?"

"Then tell me, what do you want?"

"How about you use your connections to get me to the Ministry of Public Security? Being a small police officer is more suitable than being the deputy propaganda section chief. There are still many spies now, and I think the country and the people still need me."

Wang He originally thought that Li Polu had some good ideas when he heard what he said. But this is it? This is it?

The smile on his face paused, and then he slapped Li Polu on the back of his head, saying unhappily, "So you're waiting for me here? And you're still a small policeman. What do you think? You're an officer who retired and became a small policeman. How can you say that? Did you train your muscles in your brain after serving in the army for two years? You only remember that you retired, but forgot that you had studied?"

"Oh, that seems to be the case. But I still don't think it's appropriate. Otherwise, how about the Security Department? I'm good at that." Li Bolu asked tentatively.

Wang He was instantly annoyed. This kid still couldn't put down the gun.

"I am informing you, not discussing with you. I asked you to make a contribution, and you chose it. Comrade Li Polu, can you complete the task assigned to you by the organization?"

Seeing that Wang He had said so much, what else could Li Bolu do?

Immediately ensure your posture, stand at attention, and salute: "I guarantee to complete the task."

Firstly, he was afraid that if he continued to be stubborn, the big shot from the Ministry of Industry would burst into tears on the spot.

Secondly, he had a strong sense of uneasiness. If he struggled again, he would probably suffer physical pain.

After all, he is now just a land-based immortal from the 21st century. Although the original owner's emotions will affect him, he is not the son of the plane who had to die on the battlefield like the original owner.

The next day, at the security room at the entrance of the Third Steel Rolling Mill, Dongzhimen.

Li Polu, who had one arm in a sling, asked politely, "Hello, comrade. My name is Li Polu. Here is my letter of introduction. I am here to report to our steel mill. Where is Director Yang?"

The security guard took the letter of introduction and read it, then looked at Li Polu who had his arm in a sling. He then nodded and said, "Comrade Li Polu, your letter of introduction is fine. But you can wait until your injury is healed before reporting in."

Li Polu smiled and said, "It's just a superficial wound, it won't be a big deal."

After hearing what Li Polu said, the security comrade didn't say anything more and immediately informed him: "Director Yang is on the third floor of the office building, in the innermost office. You can find him when you go there."

Then the security guard pointed him in another direction.

Li Polu took back the letter of introduction and at the same time, without a trace of fireworks, stuffed a pack of Daqianmen into the hands of the security guard: "Thank you, comrade, I'll be right there."

Then he walked straight in the direction the security guard pointed.

[Ding, the corresponding scene is detected, and the system is starting. ]

Li Bolu, who was walking on the road, suddenly heard a voice and then looked around in confusion.

"Have you heard hallucinations?"

Then he shook his head and continued walking forward.

[The host is detected to be in the Red Star Steel Mill. Please complete the initial task and activate]

"Depend on."

Li Bolu finally confirmed that he was not hallucinating, as if his benefits as a time traveler had finally arrived.

Li Polu quickly calmed down his mind, his excited heart, his shaking hands. After much anticipation, the golden finger he had been dreaming of finally came.

He silently read the system in his mind, and then a virtual screen appeared in front of Li Polu.

Li Polu looked around nervously. He was relieved when he found that the people around him looked normal and had not noticed the screen hanging in the air.

But after thinking about it, he felt that he was worrying too much. After all, it was a golden finger. If other people could see it, it would not be a golden finger.

Li Polu calmly continued walking towards the office building. There were only two simple lines of large characters on the screen.

【Joined the job at Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. 】

【Stay in the courtyard house at No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. 】

There are only two lines of text, and no other explanation.

At present, the first task has been completed, but the second task is a bit painful, after all, the house in my parents' compound is still there. Asking the steel mill to arrange accommodation is a bit too much.

Yes, Li Polu used to live in the Army compound, and after his parents died, the house there still belonged to him. It's just that most of the time, he lived in Wang He's house.

After all, my father was once a senior general and sacrificed his life for the country. No matter how tight the housing resources are, we cannot kick him out.

Thinking of this, Li Bolu suddenly had an idea.

Soon, Li Bolu climbed three flights of stairs, then walked through the long corridor and came to the door of Director Yang's office.

Li Polu straightened his clothes, brushed off the tiny snowflakes on his body, and then knocked on the door.

'Boom, boom, boom.'

"Please come in."

A strong male voice came from the room, and Li Bolu pushed the door open and walked in.

Director Yang looked up at the person who came and said, "Young comrade, who are you?"

Li Polu smiled and walked forward and handed the letter of introduction to Director Yang.

"Hello, Director. I'm Li Polu, and this is my letter of introduction."

Director Yang understood everything when he heard Li Polu's self-introduction.

"It's Comrade Li Polu. Come, sit down and talk. I heard that you were injured. I thought you would not come for a few days."

Li Bolu thanked him and then sat down upright.

"Don't cry if you're seriously injured, don't leave the front line if you're slightly injured, and what's more, I only have superficial injuries. It won't be a problem at all."

Director Yang got up and made a cup of tea for Li Polu.

"Young people nowadays have a high level of ideological awareness, but after all, you are still young. You may not think it's a big deal now, but it will be troublesome if there are sequelae in the future."

Li Polu stood up, took the teacup and they both sat down.

Li Polu felt that Director Yang's words were a little strange. No matter how he listened to them, he felt that they were sarcastic.

In fact, Li Polu was overthinking it. After all, his employment was personally instructed by the head of the steel mill. When Director Yang saw Li Polu coming with his arm in a sling, he was naturally a little worried.

Although he was somewhat unhappy, Li Polu did not show it on his face, and his words and actions remained proper.

Director Yang also had a good impression of this young man. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, and was well-organized. Although he had a solid background, he was still humble and polite. Moreover, he did not talk like a stubborn person at all, but instead had unlimited passion for work.

This surprised Director Yang even more.

"Comrade Li Polu, I heard that you just retired from the battlefield, right?"

Hearing this, Li Polu put down his teacup, smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Director, I just returned to Sijiu City yesterday. I was injured and then I was transferred to another job. But fortunately, I am still alive and well and can still contribute to the country's construction."

"Okay, okay, young people should have this kind of awareness. The country is in a difficult situation now, but we believe that the difficulties are only temporary and can be overcome. Our generation is getting old, and the country's development will ultimately depend on you young people!"

After hearing this, Li Polu immediately stood up and said solemnly: "I promise to complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization and make more contributions to the factory."

Director Yang saw Li Polu's attitude and laughed, "Sit down, sit down. There's no need to be so serious."

Then he changed the subject and continued, "But as the old saying goes, health is the capital of revolution. I will approve your employment here first, deputy section chief of the Propaganda Department, 18th-level administrative position, salary 87.5 yuan. Then I will approve you for a week's leave. After your injury is healed, we will discuss which part you will be responsible for. How do you think?"

Seeing that Li Polu was about to speak, Director Yang interrupted and said, "Don't rush to refuse. Your body belongs to you and the country. Only with a strong body can you better serve the country! Comrade Xiao Li, what do you think?"

Having said that, what else can Li Polu say? Anyway, his initial task has been completed. It is only natural for an excellent office worker to have some slacking skills.