The leader is my girlfriend

When An Chong and Wang Yiming came back from showering with red faces, the beds and wardrobes they had ordered were already in place, and the bedding was also made out.

"Xiao Ming, clean up and go to bed quickly. This room is yours from now on. If you need anything, just tell your aunt. If you want to work in the future, go to the study. The light bulbs in the study are brighter and better for your eyes."

"I understand, aunt."

"The factory is currently taking inventory, so I can't leave. Tomorrow morning, let your uncle take you for a walk and get some food ready. You don't have to get up too early. Just sleep until you wake up naturally. Your aunt will cook breakfast for you."

"Ok."

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The next morning, An Chong brought some wine to visit an old friend. His nephew, a junior college graduate, was guaranteed a good job, but he still had to try his best to find a position he could handle. After some face-to-face communication, it was finally decided that Wang Yiming would be assigned to the Purchasing Department. The position was a Level 8 clerk, with a monthly salary of 33 yuan. After becoming a regular employee, he would become a Level 7 clerk, with a monthly salary of 37.5 yuan. When would he become a regular employee? It depended on performance, but it was generally a year.

After returning, Wang Yiming had just gotten up. An Chong was having breakfast while talking to his nephew about the job arrangement.

"When my uncle went to ask, he found out that the garment factory only has a need for additional staff in the Material Control Department (including Purchasing and Logistics) and the Equipment Department. The Purchasing Department has more opportunities to interact with management, and the future prospects will be better. So they chose the Purchasing Department for you. You must do a good job there."

"I know, thank you, uncle."

"You are my nephew, why are you thanking me?"

"hey-hey."

An Chong knocked his nephew on the head with the end of his chopsticks.

"Every factory's purchasing department is a lucrative job, but once you're hired you have to be careful not to be fooled and take money you shouldn't."

"Ah."

"Uncle is not short of money. From now on, everything belonging to uncle and aunt will be yours. We can't just focus on the petty profits in front of us, understand?"

This is not a cakewalk. This is exactly what An Chong and Cui Jinhua are planning. Now their nephew lives with them. They treat him well, and they will need him to support them in their old age. So their things will indeed be left to Wang Yiming. Since their family is not short of money, there is no need to think about getting some small sums from outside, which is risky.

"I know, uncle."

"You must not take advantage of your position to engage in profiteering. You must behave properly until you have a clear understanding of your work."

"Don't worry, uncle. I know where not to cross the line."

"Okay, eat more. Your aunt's fried dumplings are really delicious."

"That's not."

After breakfast, An Chong remembered his wife's instructions and took his eldest nephew to the street office to settle the household registration issue, and then went straight to the department store to buy leather shoes.

Yesterday, I didn't know my shoe size, but this time I knew. An Chong came up and asked the salesperson for two pairs of mid-range size 41 leather shoes, saying they were for rotation. They were 7.68 yuan a pair. Wang Yiming stopped his uncle. It wasn't that he was reluctant, but he felt that two pairs of leather shoes were unnecessary and uncomfortable. One pair would be enough. He chose a pair of Warrior shoes for himself, 3.5 yuan a pair.

He thought so, but An Chong didn't think so. He just felt that his nephew was reluctant to let him spend money.

"Uncle has money, you don't have to save it. Listen to uncle when buying things, otherwise your aunt will scold me when you go home."

In the end, he was not stopped, so An Chong directly took out his pocket to pay and bought two pairs of leather shoes and a pair of Huili sneakers.

I have to admit, it looks really cool when a man takes out his pocket to pay.

Wang Yiming changed into his leather shoes on the spot. As the saying goes, "clothes make the man." After the clothes were ready, An Chong took his nephew to the garment factory to report.

When they arrived at the gate of the garment factory, An Chong took out the Daqianmen bag he had bought in advance from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yiming. Then he took Wang Yiming's cross-body bag and patiently analyzed with his nephew that his child was young and had just entered the society, and he needed the guidance of elders on the social etiquette he encountered.

[Yeah, almost 20 years old]

"Go and greet the gatekeeper yourself. People who can guard the gate of a big factory are not ordinary people. You have to make arrangements in advance and don't look down on them."

"Got it, uncle."

"Uncle is waiting for you outside, don't worry if anything happens."

"Yeah, okay." Yiming nodded quickly.

Take the steel plant where An Chong works for example. The gatekeeper is the deputy director's father. Without a background, how could one get such a position? The salary is high, the benefits are good, and there is a staff position. But the key point is that there is nothing to do all day long.

Wang Yiming went to the front door and knocked on the small window. He really wanted to say that smoking is harmful to health and secondhand smoke is even more harmful to health, but saying it would mean getting scolded and beaten.

The health of others is precious, but one's own life is even more precious. Not persuading others to give up their hobbies is also a form of deep respect.

During this period, after many self-reflections, he always felt that his time travel was due to his bad mouth, because the ring that the street vendor forced him to buy was really a space ring. If he had known earlier that life was difficult to buy, if he had known that this was a real space ring, he would have rushed to the supermarket to shop immediately. Unlike now, there is space, but it is simply empty.

After the small window opened,

"Excuse me, sir. I am Wang Yiming, who has been assigned here to handle the job application. Here is my letter of introduction." After saying that, Wang Yiming handed in the letter of introduction, along with an unopened box of Daqianmen cigarettes.

The old man accepted everyone who came and put it in his pocket, smiling and saying,

"He's a good boy, and a top student."

"It's okay, I'm just lucky." The old man is indeed extraordinary. He can even read. He is either a big shot himself or has a big shot in his future.

"Wait a moment, I'll call someone to take you in."

Normally, people would point in a direction and go in to look for it themselves, but there are not many young men who are good-looking, perceptive and knowledgeable. The old man took the initiative to help, and after just one phone call, the other party didn't dare to refuse.

"Thank you, uncle."

Wang Yiming turned around and made an OK gesture to his uncle. An Chong was a little confused. What did his nephew mean?

3? 3 what?

After a while, someone from the factory's human resources department came over and asked, "Wang Yiming?"

"arrive."

The HR specialist said hello to the security guard and took Wang Yiming back to the HR department.

The HR specialist was also wondering, is this a relative of the factory director?

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My friend's aunt passed away from lung cancer. But she didn't smoke at all, while his uncle and brother smoked cigarettes all day long.