Director of the Centre

Chapter 24

Staring in bed for a long time, when he woke up again, he looked at his phone.

Ah, it's already 08:30, so I'm going to be late.

He hurriedly washed his face and brushed his teeth, went outside early to buy four big steamed buns, chewed them while running, and finally got into the accounting room at nine o'clock.

After all, Han Lu is a young man in his 20s. Even if he is tortured by alcohol and complicated affairs, he will be full of energy after sleeping.

When a person sleeps beautifully, he feels good.

He smiled and greeted several other people in the office, "Hello, Sister Wang", "Hello, Sister Chen", "Hello, Sister Tan", "Hello, Sister Chang..."

Chang Yuehua ignored him as usual and only snorted.

Han Lu was bored, smiled awkwardly, and said to his colleague who was cleaning the table: "Sister Chen, let me do it!"

Sister Chen: "Xiao Han, you are still eating, don't get your hands dirty."

On the other side of the Jinsha River is a mining area with a huge scale. It used to be the largest iron and steel complex in Asia. At its peak, it had hundreds of thousands of workers and hundreds of supporting enterprises.Although the production capacity is reduced, it is also the largest vanadium-titanium mine in Asia.

At the moment there is production over there, and the smoke is rising.

Jinsha City is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has a typical plateau climate, with four seasons like summer, blue sky and white clouds, and beautiful scenery.But here is dry and little wind. Once the iron and steel enterprises start work, the dust will not dissipate. It will accumulate in the river valley, and the whole city will be shrouded in a cloud of dust.

Today was no exception. The naked eye could see dust falling down, accumulating a layer on the window lattice, and the air smelled of mud.

The older sisters were sneezing, complaining about the poor air quality, and teasing Han Lu with a smile, Xiao Han, your white steamed buns have turned into yellow steamed buns.

Chang Yuehua said in a drawn-out voice; "Falling from the sky——yellow sand!"

The girls were stunned, then looked at Han Lu and giggled, making Han Lu a little confused.

He couldn't hold it back any longer, so he grabbed Sister Wang and asked, "Sister, what does Chang Yuehua mean by saying that yellow sand is falling from the sky, and what are you laughing at?"

Sister Wang snorted, "Yellow sand falls from the sky, and dogs gnaw on the ground."

In the Southwest dialect, steamed buns, Yeerba, and big cakes are collectively called Baba.

When Chang Yuehua said this, he kept staring at the steamed bun in Han Lu's hand and called him a dog.

Han Lu's nose was crooked with anger. At this time, someone called the financial office to look for him.

Upon hearing it, it turned out to be Zhao Yi's.

Zhao Yi's attitude was very bad, and he asked, "Han Lu, is your financial office making payroll? I heard that you plan to deduct the 100 yuan from your salary. Don't ask me who told me, I promised Chang Yuehua to keep it a secret for her, and I must do what I said."

"Han Lu, I didn't promise the money, what can I do for you?"

"Anyway, you can't deduct my salary, otherwise, I'll never end with you. You paid for the money yourself, and I didn't borrow it from you. You are responsible for it yourself, and I don't accept it."

Han Lu was furious, and said, Zhao Yi, what do you mean, if it wasn't for me yesterday, you wouldn't be able to get out of Pingdi Village.I stabbed my friend in both sides, but you stabbed me in the end?I have reservations about your character.

Zhao Yi refused, and scolded back, what's wrong with me, what qualifications do you have to comment on my morality?
Han Lu scolded, don't talk about morality, you have no shame in cohabiting illegally?You are already old, so I don't respect you for being old.

Zhao Yi said, you, you, you bastard!
The two scolded each other on the phone for more than ten minutes.

Han Lu broke out completely, and shouted: "Okay, just wait, I'll come to you right away, and we'll clarify this matter face to face."

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yi screamed: "What are you doing, playing hooligan? I want to talk to the leader, I want to talk to Director Yang that you threatened me with violence, you, you, you, you are too shameful."

Han Lu didn't find Zhao Yi, the bad middle-aged man got scared and hid.

"Xiao Han, come here." Yang Guangchao was standing on the white ground and beckoned to the aggrieved Han Lu.

Han Lu: "Director, did Zhao Yi sue at your place? I don't accept it."

Yang Guang: "I've heard about Zhao Yi. Forget it. It's a business matter. The money office will reimburse you. Hey, my fellow stopped the car yesterday. It's good if I can spend a little money to deal with it."

Only then did Han Lu calm down: "There is only 200 yuan in the account of the center, how can I reimburse it?"

Yang Guang was embarrassed: "After a while, the finance will allocate funds, don't worry, don't worry. Haha, Xiaohan, I didn't expect you to be very capable at work. The work in Pingdi Village is very good. According to the feedback from the superiors, I am very satisfied with the performance of our center. However, let me remind you that the human nature of our literary and art unit has various flaws, so we should think more about things and respect old comrades."

Han Lu thought he was talking about Zhao Yi, and said angrily, "It doesn't matter if this kind of old comrade doesn't respect you."

Yang Guang became serious, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, Lao Wang is such a good comrade. He is old and will retire in a few months, and his health is not good. What if you do more things, I listen to people Said, you deliberately arranged drummer Qiu to live in the same room with him. It seriously affected his rest. Also, you changed the ending of "Du Shiniang" arbitrarily, which almost caused a catastrophe and almost failed the show. Is there such a thing? "

"Xiao Han, you are a science major, and you don't know anything about literature and art. Literature and art have their own rules, aren't you fooling around?" At the end, Yang Guang's voice was stern: "Also, you, a staff member of the financial office , I asked you to contact Pingdi Village, you meddle in everything, where do you put the office, and where do you put the old king? Xiao Han, you have to put yourself in the right place, or you will make mistakes in the future."

Yang Guang reprimanded Han Lu completely.

It took him a long time to understand that Lao Wang had sued himself.

Director Wang was dissatisfied that he arranged drummer Qiu to his room, and spoke ill of Comrade Xiao Han to the leader.

When Han Lu returned to the accounting room, everyone else had slipped away, leaving him sitting there alone like an old dog guarding the dead.

For this performance in Pingdi Village, the vehicle was implemented by himself, how the actors' accommodation and food were arranged, and the audience's emotions were stabilized by himself. Even Zhao Yi's illegal cohabitation and being beaten by fellow villagers was his own business.

Why is everyone blaming themselves in the end?

It's not good for me to put in so much effort, what is the plan?
Another call came in, it was from Song Jianjun.

Comrade Song said that he had a bad throat. He just went to the hospital to see a hematoma. He prescribed two boxes of grass coral lozenges, plus the registration fee. The total was [-]. Please give me the money.

Han Lu felt baffled, and said, isn't the medical insurance reimbursed?Your throat is uncomfortable, what does it have to do with me?
Song Jianjun yelled and said, the money in the medical bill is mine, and in the end, I spend the money myself, and I keep it in the bill to buy shampoo, soap, toothpaste at the pharmacy, isn't he beautiful?It's none of your business, I had an argument with Qiu Drummer last night, why did you come so late and let me catch a cold.The voice is the life of an actor, you have to explain it.

Han Lu's eyes were red with anger, he couldn't help scolding his mother, and said, you were beaten out of the house by the drummer Qiu wearing a singlet and shorts, if it wasn't for me, you might have frozen to death outside.I did you such a big favor, why did you treat me, and you closed the door, I slept on the sofa all night, and my throat still feels uncomfortable!It was really not good, but was bitten by a dog instead.

Song Jianjun: "Who are you calling a dog?"

"Whoever knows."

Han Lu remembered what his mother said when she sent him away to work in Jinsha City: "Son, we are ordinary families, ordinary people. You will inevitably encounter things that don't go your way when you go to work. Want to be more open about everything, be patient, God People who work honestly will never be treated badly.”

Renrenren, is this something tolerable?
Han Lu took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more he suffered, and the more he thought about it for a while, the more angry he became.

The man collapsed in an instant, and he yelled loudly: "This unit is full of neurotic and depraved scum bullying new menopausal women. Song Jianjun, I quit, I want to leave this damn place! I don't even want to work. , what can you do to me? To hell with you!"

Song Jianjun was frightened by him, and hung up the phone with a snap, not daring to disturb him anymore.

(End of this chapter)