On the other side,
Zhang Ping 'an had already left the courtyard house and was walking in the alley.
It snowed heavily last night.
Today's road was not easy to walk.
When the snow just fell, it was as white as cotton.
However, after a lot of people walked past, and after being run over by tricycles, bicycles, and carriages,
It became black, hard, and mixed with melted water.
The wind was strong and it was very cold. Zhang Ping 'an put on his mask and started walking again.
She was glad that she was wearing leather shoes.
If she was wearing her own shoes, her feet would have been soaked.
When the time comes, wet socks and shoes will stick to your feet, and it will be very uncomfortable.
He went to the street office to collect the materials and then went to the police station.
Finally, he turned to Dongzhimen and went to the Third Red Star Steel Rolling Plant.
After Section Chief Liu of the Human Resources Department read the information he brought, he could not help but feel a deep respect for him.
This was a soldier who had fought against the Elephant Country!
She was our most lovable person.
Section Chief Liu made a phone call first, then began to copy Zhang Ping 'an's file.
When the filing was over,
A middle-aged man in his fifties with a crew cut and a dark face walked in.
" Captain Qian, this is Zhang Ping 'an. He has just returned from his job transfer. He will be assigned to your Transportation Department in the future…"
"He has five years of experience driving tanks and trucks in the army, and he's a rare second-class driver…"
Level 2?
Qian Ba Cao couldn't help but glance at Zhang Ping 'an.
The pilots were divided into five levels and ten grades. Generally, after three years of training, they could only become a deputy level five.
Level 5 above sub-level 5-sub-level 4-level 4...
This young man was already a second-class pilot at such a young age.
It seemed that he was indeed good at driving.
"Zhang Ping 'an, this is our transportation team leader Qian Bacao, also the captain of the car team.”
"Captain Qian used to be in the army and even beat a chicken in a pot.”
After Chief Liu introduced Zhang Ping 'an, he introduced Captain Qian.
Qian Ba Cao sized up Zhang Ping 'an.
"Reporting to the chief, Zhang Ping 'an, the former platoon leader of the tank company of the tank battalion, reporting to you!”
Zhang Ping 'an stepped forward and saluted the other party.
Qian Ba Cao couldn't help but feel his blood boil. He returned Zhang Ping 'an's salute with a' bang',
"Comrade Zhang Ping 'an, the former Company Commander of the 7th Company of the 53rd Battalion, Qian Bacao, pays his respects to you. I hope that you will continue to display the spirit of not fearing hardship and difficulties in the rolling mill in the future and continue to contribute to the country.”
"I promise to complete the mission!" Zhang Ping 'an's eyes shone brightly.
In the future, if someone had said such words to him...
He might not think much of it, or even scoff at it.
However, after experiencing the slaughter on the battlefield, he already understood.
In this era, these words were definitely not slogans or clichés.
There really was such a group of people.
He believed in this and dedicated his entire life to it.
"Hahaha, good, very good. Let's go. Young man, you have a bright future ahead of you.”
After Qian Bacao finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out.
Zhang Ping 'an replied and followed behind.
The two of them walked into the depths of the factory, one after the other.
Although Captain Qian was not good-looking and his position did not sound good.
However, Zhang Ping 'an knew that the other party could not be underestimated.
Because the country was still very poor in this era, there were very few cars.
Only large enterprises had transportation departments, and most of them were operated by government agencies.
Without the transportation department or the car, the community, the streets, the schools, etc.
If there was a need for temporary transportation, they had to go through the national traffic dispatching agency to temporarily dispatch some vehicles (usually trucks).
For example, in the winter in the north, the school needed a large amount of coal to build a furnace. They had to transport it by car.
The school definitely did not have a truck, so they had to ask the city government to help dispatch one.
Since it was a favor, he would naturally be polite and treat them well. When necessary, he would even send some supplies…
So in a sense,
Not only did the captain of the transport team have real power, but he also had a lot of benefits.
Under Qian Bacao's lead, Zhang Ping 'an first went to the labor insurance department to get his clothes.
In this day and age, workers were all given labor uniforms.
However, the driver also had a raincoat, rain boots, and gloves.
In winter, he wore a leather hat, a white fur coat, white fur pants, leather gloves, big shoes, and even riding boots. He looked very arrogant when he walked on the street.
Zhang Ping 'an changed his clothes, thinking that Qian Ba Cao was going to bring him to the car team.
Who would have thought that the other party would actually lead him to the cafeteria.
Qian Bacao saw his confusion and explained," It's mealtime now. After dinner, I'll bring you back to familiarize yourself with the environment."”
"I'll listen to you, Chief."
Although the other party was only a company commander, Zhang Ping 'an would definitely call him a chief.
"Sigh, when you leave the military camp, just call me your duty.”Qian Ba Cao laughed.
Zhang Ping 'an's words made him overjoyed.
His good impression of this young man increased.
The two of them walked all the way to the cafeteria and queued up to get food.
Zhang Ping 'an had grown up to be tall and mighty. At this moment, he was wearing a white stubble leather jacket, white stubble leather pants, and big-headed leather shoes.
It instantly caused a sensation in the canteen.
Although there were very few women in the rolling mill, as long as they were present, all of them looked at Zhang Ping 'an with green eyes.
"Hiss, is there such a handsome driver in our factory?”
"I wonder if he has a partner…"
"Even if I don't, I don't like you! I'm more like it..."
“......”
The food team moved very fast.
Soon, it was Zhang Ping 'an's turn.
"Hey, brother, look at your clothes. Are you going to be a pilot?”
Silly Zhu looked at Zhang Ping 'an's coat and said with envy.
At work in the morning,
He had heard Qin Huairu say that Zhang Ping 'an had returned, so he was not surprised to see him.
However…
This kid was assigned to the driver's post as soon as he came back. This was a lucrative job!
"One serving of shredded potatoes, one serving of cabbage, and two steamed buns.”
Zhang Ping 'an announced the dishes loudly, then smiled at Silly Zhu and whispered,
"Go and drive the truck. We'll talk when we get back to the courtyard at night.”
Shazhu nodded and took the lunch box to get him some food.
After the meal, Zhang Ping 'an and Captain Qian found an empty table and sat down to eat.
Around them, some female workers would glance at them from time to time and discuss in low voices.
Some of the braver ones even pretended to pass by Zhang Ping 'an and took the opportunity to look at him.
"Pingan, you're not bad. You're going to be a famous person in our factory in the future.”
Qian Ba Cao laughed.
After dinner,
Qian Bacao brought Zhang Ping 'an back to the Ministry of Transportation and went to the parking lot to look at the big truck assigned to him.
It was an army green Liberation Ca10.
The CA10 was a replica of the Gith 150 model from Furry Bear Country, and the Gith 150 was also a replica of the Dodge model from America.
The maximum speed could reach 75-80 kilometers per hour. Although the horsepower was small, it was powerful in climbing. The dual clutch transmission was stable, and the rear bridge two-stage deceleration was sturdy and durable...
Since he had nothing to do in the afternoon,
Zhang Ping 'an chatted with his assistant, Wang Xiaohu, to familiarize himself with the situation in the Transportation Department.
In the blink of an eye, it was almost five in the afternoon.
At the same time,
In the kitchen of the factory's first canteen.
The leader was treating today, so the kitchen was especially busy at this time.
She was busy chopping, washing vegetables, and peeling garlic.
Silly Zhu opened the lid of the pot and used chopsticks to poke the chicken out.
He placed it on the chopping board, raised the knife, and the whole chicken was instantly split into two.
He placed half of it in the soup bowl and then called Ma Hua to serve the dishes.
"The last dish, chicken with mushrooms!”
Ma Hua shouted, picked up the chicken soup, and left.
At the same time,
A little fatty in a green cotton jacket walked into the kitchen with his back bent.
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