Afternoon at the steel mill.
After Meng Han finished his meal, he left the rolling mill at noon and found a place with no one around. He found a lot of fruits in the small supermarket and a bottle of unlabeled red wine from a small workshop. He put them all in a gunny sack.
When he returned to the factory, he went straight to Deputy Factory Manager Li's office.
"And you are?"
Li Shengli was wearing glasses. He noticed the sack in Meng Han's hand and knew that it was a gift. However, he did not say anything. It depended on the quality of the item.
"Factory Manager Li, I'm Meng Han, the fitter of the first workshop. We've met before during the Mid-Autumn Festival.”
Meng Han carried the sack inside and closed the door consciously.
"Meng Han? It's a little affected. Why are you looking for me?”
Li Shengli didn't waste any time. He just waited for the things in the sack to move him.
"It's nothing much. It's just that my father's comrades came back from the south and brought me a lot of fruits, like these mangoes, bananas, and so on.
He thought that Manager Li was a leader and had seen the world. He should like it, so he thought of sending it to you.”
Meng Han opened the sack and took out many large golden lights. Each of them was bigger than a rice bowl.
"Aiyaya, these things are rare. Each of them is so big.”
Li Shengli was stunned. He had seen gifts before, but he had never seen such hardcore gifts. How expensive were these?
"I'm a rough person. How would I know these things?
Oh, right, that uncle of mine also brought me a bottle of wine. I heard that it's from France. I can't drink it, so I brought it for you.”
Meng Han took out the red wine from the gunny sack. It was a beautifully packaged three-no product.
"Aiya, this is French red wine.”
Li Shengli looked at the wine for a long time.
"It's good that you like it, Manager. If these things fall into my hands, they'll be worthless. Only in Manager Li's hands will they have value.”
Meng Han didn't know if this red wine was good or not. Anyway, it was a non-existent product. However, it had entered the small supermarket, so it shouldn't kill anyone.
"That being said, as a leader, I can't take your things for free. How about this? I'll buy it with money.”
Li Shengli took out a dollar from the drawer. He had to give him some money.
"These things aren't worth much. If Manager Li likes them, you can just give them one yuan.
It's just that I've been studying in junior high school for a few years. I've always wanted to be a buyer in the purchasing department. I can do accounts and help buy things. I just didn't expect to be assigned to a workshop. It's really a pity.”
Meng Han revealed the matter and took the one yuan from Factory Manager Li.
Who knew that Li Shengli would slam the table and say,""What? You're a junior high school student. You're a cultured person. How can you be assigned to the workshop?
Don't worry, I'll talk to the chief of the purchasing department in a while. You'll go to work in the purchasing department tomorrow.”
Li Shengli was also very puzzled. There was no room for improvement in the purchasing department, and it was very difficult to raise their salaries. Why did this person still send gifts to the purchasing department?
However, as a leader, he was only doing a one-time job. As long as he received the gift and did the job, he did not care about anything else.
If anything bad happened in the future, he would be the first to get rid of the evil for the people.
"Then I'll have to thank Manager Li."
Once the matter was settled, Meng Han returned to the workshop. There was still one more afternoon before he would be a member of the purchasing department, so he had to endure it for now.
The work of the purchasing department was easy. They only needed to purchase a fixed amount of things every month. Other than that, they did not have to stay in the factory and could run around.
Meng Han had already thought it through. He would lie at home every month. When it was time for the purchasing department to collect the statistics, he would take some things out of the small supermarket. This was what it meant to lie down and live a peaceful life.
"Meng Han, the factory wants to transfer you to the purchasing department. What's going on?”
The workshop director and Yi Zhonghai were dumbfounded when they heard the news. This was a young third-level fitter in their workshop. He had a bright future. Why was he taken away by the Purchasing Department?
"That's right, Meng Han. You're already a third-grade worker at such a young age. How can you go to the purchasing department? Isn't that a waste of talent?”
Yi Zhonghai had Meng Han's best interests at heart, but not too much. He wanted to keep the people in the Council under him so that he could build a good relationship with them.
"What's the matter? Director, I went to junior high school and know how to do accounts. The purchasing department needs me.
Besides, we're all working class people. We're like bricks. We can move to wherever we need to move to. If the collective needs me, how can I not go?”
Meng Han's words made the workshop director and Yi Zhonghai speechless. What else could they say? If they said anything else, they would be destroying the collective construction.
"Meng Han, since you've made up your mind, I won't say anything more.”
"Alright, Director, don't worry. I'll definitely shine for the collective construction.”
Meng Han patted his chest and promised. The workshop director didn't say anything else and turned around to issue a certificate for Meng Han.
When Meng Han brought the certificate to the purchasing department tomorrow, he would no longer be in charge. This person had already made up his mind to leave, so it was useless to say anything.
It was just that their workshop was short of a third-grade worker, and the others had more work to do.
Yi Zhonghai held a wrench in his hand. After hesitating for a long time, he shook his head.
...
After Meng Han finished a day of boring workshop work, he was so tired that he couldn't even walk. He thought about changing his job tomorrow. It wasn't easy for him to get dressed so tiredly.
Moreover, this kind of work was six days a week. At night, he had to cook for himself when he went home. He couldn't bear it. Should he find a wife? He thought to himself, Sigh, I'm tired. Let's talk about it later. I'll continue to practice my ancestral skills.
Dragging her tired body back to the courtyard, she heard Jia Zhangshi's wailing again just as she reached the middle court.
"What right do you have to do that? Qin Huairu is only remarried. What right do you have to hold a banquet? You're slapping my Old Jia family in the face.”
Jia Zhang-shi was making a huge fuss. The main point was that when Dongxu married Qin Huiru, he did not hold a banquet and only received gifts. Now that Silly Zhu wanted to hold a banquet, wasn't this a slap to the old Jia family's face?
However, she had no choice. It was unreasonable for her to go to the He family and cause a ruckus. Everyone in the courtyard wanted to eat and no one was willing to pay attention to her.
Coincidentally, Jia Dongxu returned at this moment. Everyone looked at Jia Dongxu in unison. The silly Qin Huiru was also looking at him.
"Why are you all looking at me? It's my mom who's causing trouble. Go and look at her!”
Jia Dongxu was being stared at by everyone and suddenly felt uncomfortable. His head was green and a wave of anger rushed up to his forehead. His face was red and his hands were poking around, but he had nowhere to put them.
He clearly did not do anything. He just wanted to be a filial son, but no one understood him. He was clearly the victim.
Jia Dongxu ran into the house without changing his clothes. He fell on the bed and pulled the blanket over. He wanted to cry, but when he realized that the tears from yesterday had not dried up, he felt even more wronged and uncomfortable.
"Dongxu, think about it. Qin Huairu had a rural household registration, so it was not worth it.”
Jia Zhangshi was afraid that her son would take things too hard, so she stopped making a fuss and hurriedly went back to the house to comfort her son.
Jia Dongxu didn't say anything. He just continued to cry, his voice getting louder.
"Dongxu, hold on a little longer. I've already asked Mrs. Li to introduce you to a boyfriend in the city. He's definitely prettier than Qin Huairu.”
Jia Zhang-shi felt terrible as well. She only wanted to see Qin Huairu living a miserable life after she left the old Jia family. If she came to beg her again, she would reject her heartlessly.
However, based on the He family's stance, if Qin Huiru really lived a good life in the Jia family and enjoyed a better life, the old Jia family would be greatly embarrassed.
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