The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Xu Anyang smiled and thanked them. After leaving them, she walked to the dormitory management office.

There are more than 20 employee dormitories in the textile factory, and one of them is the most beautiful building, with a red and white color that has a retro feel.

Moreover, this dormitory building is surrounded by railings and contains an activity room, a small playground with fitness equipment and a basketball court, and a library.

Only college students are allowed to live here. There are five units, each with three households. Each household has a layout of two bedrooms and one living room, which is compact but easy to live in.

Everyone jokingly calls this place the home of college students!

The dormitory management department is also in the courtyard.

Xu Anyang walked over quickly. There was a staff member on duty in the dormitory management department. After hearing her request, he took out the folder from the drawer and flipped through the pages.

"No. 17th floor, room 505, is a quadruple room available?"

"There are three people living in this room including you..."

Xu Anyang nodded, "Yes, thank you, comrade. Please help me register."

As she spoke, she placed two hard-boiled eggs on the table.

The comrade curled her lips. It was only a few cents, and she lowered her head to register Xu Anyang's information. "These are the management regulations. Take it back and have a look... There are also guarantee letters that need your signature."

Xu Anyang completed everything in accordance with the regulations.

The staff gave her a key, "Comrade, do you need bedding, a thermos, a washbasin or other supplies?"

"Our dormitory management department gives employees internal discounts. For 18 yuan, you don't need anything... If you go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy them individually, the bedding alone will only cost more than ten yuan? The thermos also costs several yuan..."

Xu Anyang only had more than seven yuan in his pocket.She pursed her lips and said, "Can I keep the account? Deduct it from my salary next month?"

The staff nodded, "Sure, I'll write you a note, you go to the Finance Department to approve it, and after they stamp it, you can take it back and collect your items."

Xu Anyang breathed a sigh of relief and responded with a smile.

She ran all the way to go through the formalities, and when she got back the property approval slip, she heard someone shouting: "Jingtong!"

Xu Anyang suddenly turned around and saw a young man in one of the corridors, waving to the person calling, "Brother Guan, I didn't expect you to be assigned here too?"

It wasn't him. While Xu Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little sad and felt guilty.

If she hadn't left the child with him in order to return to the city, with his intelligence and ability, he would have been able to pass the university entrance examination easily, right?
That's right, Chung Jingtong is good at machinery. When he was in the countryside, people from all over the country came to him whenever there was a problem with a machine. Whether it was as small as a flashlight, tape recorder, bicycle, or as big as a tractor, truck, etc., nothing could trouble him. .

Especially after the two got married, he never let her go to work, and he took jobs everywhere to earn money to support them both.

When she became pregnant, he went out early and came back late, wanting to give both mother and son better living conditions.

When Xu Anyang had free time, he read books, studied painting with others, and occasionally contributed articles to newspapers, and received several royalties.

If Zhong Jingtong went to college, he would definitely apply for a job related to machinery, and he would never be assigned here.

Too much talent for too little use!

Thinking of this, Xu Anyang handed over the note calmly, received a quilt, a thermos, a washbasin, a mat, a bed sheet and a set of toiletries, and hurriedly carried it to the dormitory building.

The lunch break was too short. She only had time to send her things to the dormitory manager for storage, and then rushed to the workshop.But the two young men who had just spoken smiled and hugged each other.

"Junior Brother Luo... I thought that our school would assign graduates, but I never thought about you two coming... Where is Jing Tong?" Guan Liangyu looked into the hole in the building.

The young man who was standing against the wall from the window on the second floor walked down with a stern face, holding a little boy in his hands, and called Senior Brother Guan with a smile.

The little boy didn't need an adult to teach him, he just smiled and called "Uncle Guan" in a sweet voice.

Guan Liangyu was so curious that he picked up the little baby with one hand and touched the baby with the other hand for a long time without using anything to comfort the baby.

"Good boy, how old are you? What's your name?"

The little boy said clearly: "Uncle Guan, my name is Zhong Yongchang, I am four years old this year!"

Guan Liangyu praised several times, then looked at the young man with backlight and said with emotion:

"Jingtong, I thought you would go to the tractor factory, or the transportation bureau, or even the army..."

Luo Zhixing also sighed, "Who says it's not the case? Several companies that we were interested in wanted to work with Jing, but he refused and went straight to our No. [-] Textile Factory in Kyoto."

"I still can't figure it out. Anyway, wherever Jingtong is, I'll be there!"

Behind Guan Liangyu were two young men, graduates of the previous two classes. They also looked at Zhong Jingtong curiously.

They all had heard about this famous junior brother.He graduated from college in four years, and he took his children to graduate school.

Zhong Jingtong smiled, "The First Textile Factory is an old factory. Most of the machines in the factory are old, and the textile machine patterns are also single... In other words, this is a place where we can fight and realize our value... …”

"I have always liked challenging work, and the First Textile Factory treats college students well, and the school's teaching quality is also good. I have no reason to refuse to come here."

"On the other hand, several other units are full of talented people, and they may not have the opportunity for me to make a big impact..."

Hearing what he said, several young people were quite excited, "Isn't that right? Now that the spring breeze is blowing, not to mention other places, many large and small textile factories and garment factories have started up in Kyoto. Their starting point is at our end. position... The last quarter's report just came out, and the sales volume was a full [-]% less than the previous one..."

Zhong Jingtong nodded: "That's because we have no advantage and are even overtaken by others. Our factory's sales volume is small, which is expected and a trend."

"Without technological innovation, the factory's profits will only get worse in the future."

Several graduates who entered the factory a year or two earlier than them have a deep understanding. They have witnessed the glorious factory gradually losing its position as the industry leader in just two years.

"Jingtong, we will do whatever you say!" Guan Liangyu said with clenched fists.

Several others echoed.

Zhong Jingtong smiled and stretched out his hand: "Then let us work together to return the factory to its original prosperity!"

Everyone put their hands together and shouted slogans in a low voice.

Although their voices are not high, they are particularly powerful and neat.

After talking about the business, Guan Liangyu squeezed the child in his arms who was listening to the adults with wide eyes. He felt a little distressed. What a beautiful and well-behaved child. How could his mother be so cruel and just say she didn't want him?
"Jingtong, have the procedures for the child's schooling been completed?"