The courtyard: the atmosphere of human life

Zhong Yunhong's wedding was scheduled for after the Dragon Boat Festival. After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhong's mother and father took Zhong Yunhong to Wu Meili's house to propose marriage. After everything was arranged, they waited patiently for the wedding to arrive.

In mid-February, Darong had already started filling out various transfer procedures at the factory. The fiber factory had basically completed the process, and now all that was left was a transfer application signature from the textile factory.

Darong lingered in front of Director Lu's door for a long time with the transfer application. This application form would only be valid after being signed by the team leader and the factory director. After Darong found the team leader, the next one to sign was the signature of her arch-enemy Director Lu.

"Director, I want to be transferred. This is my transfer application. Please review it."

Darong's voice was soft and her expression was humble, her eyes full of sincerity and expectation. Darong's well-behaved appearance at this moment was completely different from her previous arrogance and coldness.

Director Lu looked at Da Rong who came to him for begging, and the disgust in his eyes was revealed without any concealment.

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place!" Director Lu didn't even look at Darong's transfer application. He just took the water cup and went to inspect the workshop.

Darong stood there and sighed helplessly. Although she had expected such an outcome a long time ago, Director Lu was really stupid. Even if it was a personal vendetta, it couldn't be translated into plain words.

Darong was well prepared, so she was not angry. Instead, she followed Director Lu with her transfer application.

"Why are you following me?" Director Lu rolled his eyes impatiently when he saw Da Rong following him.

Darong ignored Director Lu and just followed behind her. She walked when she walked and stopped when she stopped. She just followed her around the entire workshop.

Everyone in the workshop saw this scene and was looking forward to watching today's drama, stealing glances at Darong and Director Lu from time to time.

Although Director Lu suffered a pay cut and a demotion, she is still on the job, so the work in the workshop is still under her supervision.

After walking around and making sure that everyone had seen them, Darong suddenly stepped in front of Director Lu and bowed 90 degrees to him.

"Director Lu, you are old, I will bow to you before I scold you, you are really a piece of shit, looking for trouble, using public power for personal gain and revenge, I wish you a bad death in the future."

Darong said this to Director Lu in a soft voice with a smile on her face, then she looked at Director Lu with a smile, waiting for her to explode.

The workshops of the textile factory were filled with rows of machines and equipment. When the machines were running, the noise could drown out all conversations, so only Director Lu could hear Darong's words clearly.

Director Lu went berserk on the spot, jumping up and down, pointing at Darong and starting to curse. Although people of Director Lu's generation did not receive much cultural education, when they cursed, they never repeated themselves.

Because they couldn't hear what Darong said, the scene that other people in the workshop saw was Darong bowing respectfully to Director Lu and apologizing to her humbly and gently, while Director Lu continued to go on a rampage and vented her anger.

Darong let Director Lu scold her for a while, and when she saw that everyone had noticed the commotion here, she took the transfer form in her hand, turned around and walked out of the workshop angrily.

Darong knocked on the door of the Personnel Department. When Director Meng saw that it was Darong who came, although his face was full of smiles, he felt inexplicably nervous for a moment, fearing that he had provoked this troublemaker again.

"Comrade Xiao Yuan, what's the matter?"

"Well, Director Meng, I want to transfer my job, but Director Lu from the workshop refused to sign for me. I apologized to her in the workshop, but she not only refused to accept my apology, but also scolded me in front of everyone in the workshop. I really don't know what to do."

Darong knew very well that this time she was asking someone to do her a favor, and as soon as she finished speaking, tears started to fall from her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, this is nothing. Have you completed all the formalities over there?"

When Director Meng heard that Darong was going to be transferred, he almost said "happy" and blamed Director Lu in his heart for being such a fool. He didn't send this troublemaker away quickly when he had such a good opportunity. What else can he do to make things difficult for someone?

"It's all done. All that's missing is the signature here." Darong replied while sobbing.

"Okay, okay, give me the order, and go back to the workshop first. I'll have someone call you back after it's signed."

"Thank you, Director."

After leaving her transfer form with the Personnel Department, Darong turned back to the workshop and waited.

Before noon, Sister Wang from the Personnel Department personally delivered Darong's transfer form. Not only was it signed by Director Lu, but it also had the signature and seal of the factory office.

"Thank you so much, Sister Wang. I feel so embarrassed. Please do everything for me."

After Darong received the transfer form, she was so happy that she couldn't express it in words. She was finally able to escape from this tiring job of blocking cars.

"Haha, Director Meng helped you with all this. It just so happened that he also had to go to the factory office to get stamps today, so he took yours with him. Xiao Yuan, work hard in the new factory in the future..."

After a few hypocritical polite words, Sister Wang turned and left the workshop.

"Rongzi, where are you transferred?" Colleagues at the nearby workstations came over and asked curiously.

"The fiber mill."

When they heard that Darong was going to be transferred to the fiber factory, everyone around showed envious expressions. As one of the highest-paying factories in the southern suburbs at that time, the fiber factory had always been a good unit that many people dreamed of.

Although Darong had known for a long time that her father was going to get her a job at the fiber factory, that was her personality. She would never say a word about it until it was implemented, so people in the factory only just found out about her job transfer.

Director Lu originally just wanted to make Darong give in, but she never expected that this damn girl would not play by the rules at all. She scolded her happily and made her very angry. She couldn't even explain herself, so she ended up making things difficult for her.

When Darong went to bring her snacks and fruits at noon, she was sitting in the office wiping her tears.

"Director, what's wrong with you?" Darong asked knowingly, and approached Director Lu with an innocent look.

Director Lu wiped away her tears, turned around and looked out the window, breathing heavily.

"What are you doing here? Haven't I already signed for you?" Director Lu finally understood that he could not compete with Darong in terms of his ability.

"Oh, Director, I have completed my transfer procedures. Thank you and your colleagues for your care over the past few years. I bought some snacks and fruits especially for you. Thank you for your hard work."

Darong acted as if nothing had happened and placed a bag of snacks on Director Lu's desk with a sincere look on her face.

"By the way, Director, I won't come tomorrow. I'll report to the fiber factory. Thank you."

Before leaving, Darong specifically told Director Lu that she was transferred to the fiber factory. Director Lu was so angry that tears began to fall uncontrollably.