Siheyuan: This driver is too arrogant

Chapter 1 Joined a rolling mill with a salary of 40 yuan!
60s, Beijing.

At the close of the new year, the wind blows snowflakes, blowing on the faces of every passer-by in a hurry, causing a burst of pain.

Liu Weidong tugged at the white-washed homespun clothes, took out the "Letter of Introduction to Rehabilitation of Rehabilitated Soldiers" from his jacket pocket, and read it from beginning to end.

"Here is Comrade Liu Weidong, male, 21 years old, living at No. 4, Group 16, Nanluoguxiang Shantytown, XC District. I am going to work as a driver at your place. I hope to contact you for assignment..."

The inscription also includes the red seals of the 65534 troops and the Beijing Labor Bureau.

Liu Weidong carefully folded this hard-won letter of introduction, took a deep breath, and strode forward to the city's Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant.

"Well, are you an auto soldier? What routes have you been to? Have you ever been to the Sichuan-Tibet line?" Section Chief Han tilted his head in the labor department of the rolling mill, with a cigarette in his mouth, and read Liu Weidong's letter of introduction from beginning to end. Read it again and asked.

"Running a few times." Speaking of the Sichuan-Tibet line, Liu Weidong straightened his back inadvertently.

"That's not bad..." Section Chief Han put out the cigarette butt, wiped the soot-covered table with his white-washed sleeve, and picked up his driver's license from a pile of documents, almost sticking his eyes on it. Looking at the words one by one, it seems that they want to find any clues of fraud.

Section Chief Han raised his head from his driver's license, squinted his eyes and glanced at Liu Weidong, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

When the affirmative answer came from the other end of the phone, Section Chief Han breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, untied the key from his belt, opened the drawer, and took out a piece of hardwood that had been used for many years and had been mottled and faded. The seal, heaved a sigh of relief on it, and pressed it on Liu Weidong's recruitment admission form with a bang.

Liu Weidong's heart also jumped. Looking at the big red seal, he suddenly realized that he had been admitted by the rolling mill and became a glorious working class.

"Old Xie, old thank you, come here!" Section Chief Han put the big seal back in the drawer, locked it, and tugged it uneasy, then got up and opened the window, and yelled twice outside.

A balding middle-aged man came in a hurry, his eyes fell on Liu Weidong, and his eyes lit up immediately!
What a handsome boy!
Look at this brow, this head, there is such a spirit from the inside out!It makes people like it from the bottom of their hearts!

"This is Comrade Liu Weidong, who works as an auto soldier in the army. Take him there and arrange a job for him!"

Section Chief Xie is also an old employee who has been working for many years. He is familiar with the newcomer entry system. After glancing at Liu Weidong's introduction letter, he waved to him, "Come with me!"

Walking through the huge iron-making blast furnace, the rumbling steel rolling workshop, and passing through a large steel stacking area, Liu Weidong finally came to the transportation department. The first thing he saw was a row of neatly parked Jiefang CA10B cars, azure blue cars The body was wiped clean and clean, spotless.

In the distance, many workers in blue overalls and white gloves are moving steel to the car.

"Everyone come here!" Section Chief Xie coughed and waved to the distance, with a leadership style in his gestures.

The crowd gathered together with a bang, old and young, tall and short, all looked at the newcomer Liu Weidong with curious eyes, made him feel uncomfortable, and subconsciously leaned to the side.

"Let's have a small meeting in the morning... That old Tang, tell me about what happened yesterday." Director Xie cleared his throat, and the scene fell silent.

A middle-aged man covered in oil and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses hurried over with a wrench in hand. He cleared his throat and briefly explained yesterday's accident.

"Yesterday, when two comrades in our convoy were driving No. 17 car to Qinglong Bridge to deliver steel, they sat in the driver's cab and drank alcohol. After getting drunk, they continued to drive on the road and hit the car on the cliff. Fortunately, he was found by a passing driver and sent to the hospital..."

Everyone at the scene pricked up their ears and listened. The team captain named Old Tang cleared his throat again and continued.

"The so-called driving is three-point risky. When we drive on the road, we must pay attention to safety, safe production and safe driving. This must be kept in mind! The consequences of yesterday's car accident were disastrous, and the price was heavy. Now the two of them are still in bed. In the emergency ward of the hospital! We must learn our lesson, and the alarm bells are ringing! From now on, if I find out who is driving and drinking, overloading and speeding, driving a vindictive car and driving fast, don’t blame me. I'm going to fuck off!"

The more Old Tang spoke, the more excited he became, the wrench in his hand banged on the steel beam, making a loud noise, which made everyone bow their heads and dare not breathe.

"Okay, the meeting is over, everyone go back and reflect on it, and do your job well. Let me introduce a new colleague, Liu Weidong, a retired auto soldier..."

Section Chief Xie showed a harmless smile again, and waved to Liu Weidong, motioning him to stand in front.

More than 20 pairs of eyes looked at Liu Weidong again, making his face turn red.

Old Tang glanced at Liu Weidong, snorted, turned back to a car, picked up a wrench and continued to repair the car.

Section Chief Xie dispersed the crowd, called Liu Weidong into the office, poured him a cup of hot water, asked him about his family and service experience, and finally he touched his forehead, "You can see that our team originally had few cars, yesterday There was another accident and another car was destroyed. Just wait a little longer. When new cars come into the factory, we will arrange for you to get on the car as soon as possible! Let’s start as a mechanic for the time being! It’s just a matter of what you learned in the army. Carry forward your car repair skills and contribute to our team. As for your salary..."

Section Chief Xie pondered for a while, "I asked the labor and management department. Originally, I planned to give you the treatment of an intern, 15 yuan a month, but after the regularization period, you can get 40 yuan with your driver's license. The salary of a top-level driver is [-] yuan and [-] cents a month... we can't let talents be wronged!"

Hearing this result, Liu Weidong's eyes lit up!
40 yuan!

Darling, in this day and age, if you can drive up to 40 yuan, that is an absolute high salary!
40 yuan!

What a concept that is!
A catty of pork is only [-] cents!

The premise is that you have to turn positive!
"After a while, when you have a free car, you can drive it and go out to run the line. You can get an extra one yuan in subsidies a day, and you can earn 80 yuan a month, which is enough to support a family... By the way, you can also earn [-] yuan a month. There is no match, this is not possible, the so-called man cannot have a family without a wife, uncle will help you find out, our motorcade driver earns more, it is easy to marry a wife, those little girls are rushing..."

The two were chatting, and there was a beeping sound outside. Liu Weidong looked out the window and saw a Jiefang truck dragging another Jiefang CA10B car that had been hit and tattered slowly driving in. His smile froze in an instant, he pushed open the door with a gloomy face, and came outside, staring at the old Jiefang that had been knocked beyond recognition, his hands trembling!

This car... Well, it crashed badly, not to mention my own mother, even my stepmother couldn't recognize it.

Liu Weidong looked at this scattered Liberation Vehicle and suddenly felt a little excited!
Like all the time-traveling people, he spent 21 years in ignorance, until three days ago he awakened the memory of his previous life and obtained a large-scale mechanical library.

Just kidding, you treat me like an ordinary person!
"It's impossible to repair it, why don't you disassemble the parts!" In this era of scarcity of materials, heavy industrial products such as cars are as precious as giant pandas, and there is no dumping ground for scrapping, even if they have been smashed beyond recognition. It would have to be disassembled, stripped of any usable parts, and squeezed out of its last ounce of value.

Old Tang sniffed, picked up the adjustable wrench, and was about to turn the screws when he went up, but Section Chief Xie walked over and pressed his hand on the deformed car cover with a melancholy expression, feeling extremely distressed!

This is the baby of our team!
So ruined!
"Give me the wrench!" Section Chief Xie beckoned to Old Tang, ready to disassemble this baby into parts by himself. Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Liu Weidong stepped forward, "Section Chief, I think this car is still It can be fixed..."

puff!
There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and even Section Chief Xie, who was immersed in the sad atmosphere, was amused by him, "Xiao Liu, don't be joking! This car is so virtuous..."

"It can be repaired." Liu Weidong said firmly.

"Are you sure?" Chief Xie stopped the wrench in his hand, looked at him, and asked word by word.

(End of this chapter)