Ordinary life starting from a courtyard

Chapter 149 Chapter 148: Liu Laosi
Just because Li Huaide came over during the wedding and was seen by the two factory directors, they suspected that Zhou Wenliang belonged to him.

No matter what, Zhou Wenliang was promoted to head of a department at the age of 20. If he is young and promising, no one will object.

It may be because he is too young. Although he has become a section chief, he is paid 17-level sub-section, 99 yuan a month, and various benefits.

The full name of the Archives Section is the Comprehensive Archives Section of the Office of the Red Star Rolling Mill. It can also be called the Archives Office.

Its main responsibilities are: responsible for receiving, sorting, classifying, appraising, counting, and keeping all kinds of files and materials.

Edit archive reference materials, compile retrieval tools, and provide various archive materials to serve various tasks.

To put it bluntly, classify the documents sent here and write down the numbers for easy reference next time.

There are five file clerks, four women and one man.

A place where yin flourishes and yang declines!
Zhou Wenliang glanced at the five people standing in front of him, and sighed inwardly.

All five of them are quite old, and the oldest is the consultation clerk Huang Linyan, who is over 50 years old.

The youngest is Zhu Hongmei, who is also 35 years old, holding a two-year-old child in her arms.

The little boy blinked his small eyes and looked at Zhou Wenliang curiously.

Zhou Wenliang asked with a headache, "Why did you bring the child here?"

Zhu Hongmei hugged the child in her arms, and quickly explained: "Section chief, my mother-in-law was hospitalized recently, and no one at home looked after Xiao Ming, so I brought him here. My mother-in-law will be discharged from the hospital in a few days..."

Zhou Wenliang: "It's fine to bring it here. Just watch it carefully. Children are not allowed in the archives area. Don't tear up or mess up the archives."

"Okay, okay, Section Chief, I know, I will take care of Xiao Ming and prevent him from wandering around..."

Zhou Wenliang briefly introduced himself, and everyone got to know each other.

Zhou Wenliang went to the archives area to look again. It was a large warehouse that had been converted into an archives area. There were rows and rows of large bookshelves, and files were neatly arranged. There was a strong scent of book paper.

His office is at the front of the warehouse, next to the archives department, where is the office area.

There is a clean and tidy little room with desks and bookshelves full of books and files.

There are two pots of moon chrysanthemums on the window sill, which bloom very coquettishly.

Zhou Wenliang looked very satisfied.

Tian Yougen, who had been following him all the time, saw the section chief looking at the office, and hurriedly came up to introduce: "Section chief, this office used to be the place of the old section chief. Now that he has retired, this office has been vacant. Today Knowing you're coming, we cleaned it up and left nothing else."

Zhou Wenliang nodded in satisfaction, turned around and looked at Tian Yougen, who was in his 40s, with bad legs and feet, and walked with a limp.

He is here on duty at night and stays behind. He is in charge of the key to the door of the archives to prevent the files from being lost.

Zhou Wenliang understood that this place is a place for the elderly.

The total area of ​​the existing warehouses and offices is about 217 square meters, of which the area of ​​the archives warehouse is about 150 square meters.

About 1938 categories of archives formed since the rolling mill was established in 11 are preserved.

Zhou Wenliang sat in the office for a long time, and his butt hurt from sitting.Understand the basic operation of the archives department.

The work is easy and not tiring at all. It can be said that there is basically no work. If there are a few people to do it, he, the section chief, can drink tea every day.

After such a calculation, Director Yang treats him pretty well!
After all, this place has more money and less work, less responsibility, and is close to home.

This is a good thing, Zhou Wenliang really likes it.

Factory Manager Yang was very disappointed in him. The little comrade who was quite optimistic at first wanted to train him well, but who knew that he would actually walk with the enemy!
If it weren't for the relationship with the big leaders, he would have wanted to transfer Zhou Wenliang to the health department and let him take care of sweeping the floor.

Although Zhou Wenliang has no rights as the section chief, he is also the section chief!

In the courtyard, it was the object of congratulations and flattery.

After Zhou Wenliang came back, the courtyard surrounded him to congratulate and praise him. Zhou Wenliang waved his hands modestly. Zhou's mother was very happy, especially when she heard these old sisters praise her son, she never tired of hearing it.

Whoever is an official in the entire courtyard, no one is an official, and Zhou Wenliang is the section chief, the biggest official.

Liu Haizhong watched Zhou Wenliang being congratulated by everyone, he was enjoying the attention of the crowd, he wanted it too, he wanted it crazy, but he couldn't be it!
I approached Zhou Wenliang once before and asked him to say something nice in front of Director Yang, but after such a long time, there was no response at all.

Zhou Wenliang did agree to Liu Haizhong's good words for him, but the good words had no effect at all.

Factory Manager Yang is a rigid person, and trying to get a secret door from him has no effect at all.

It's better to go to Li Huaide to find a way.

At night, the Zhou family was full of laughter and laughter.

Today Zhou's mother and He Yushui cooked a large table of meals to celebrate Zhou Wenliang's appointment as section chief, and Zhou's mother made an exception and drank alcohol.

"Xiao Liang, you have really grown up, you are promising, and now you are the section chief.

I have nothing else to ask for now, you and Yushui quickly give birth to a big fat grandson for me, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams. "

He Yushui blushed and lowered his head to play with the wine glass. Zhou Wenwen looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Wenliang smiled and served the wine glass: "We strive to make you wake up from sleep as soon as possible, so let's have a toast."

Zhou Wenwen wanted to drink, especially when everyone was drinking, and she wanted to drink even when they were arguing. Zhou Wenliang poured some for her, and vomited after taking a sip.

Zhou Wenwen frowned, sticking out her little tongue, with a bitter face: "It's so spicy, it's unpalatable..."

"Haha..." Zhou's mother slapped her with a smile, saying that she was a waste of good things.

The whole family was laughing and laughing, and the Jia family was frowning, smelling the aroma of food in the courtyard, and drooling all over the floor.

Jia Zhang lay on the bed, looked out the window, swallowed, and muttered: "Who cooks this, this smells so delicious. I'm not afraid to eat myself to death."

She was the only one in the back room, and no one paid attention to her.

Qin Huairu and the others ate in the outhouse.

Stick stick sat on the stool and squirmed, and stopped eating the stick noodle porridge in front of him.

Qin Huairu hugged Sophora japonica to eat, and looked at her son's appearance, and she was used to it.

"Have you eaten at your master?" Qin Huairu asked curiously.

Stick stem: "Well, I have already eaten at the master's place. Mom, you will be cooked for me next time, so I won't eat."

After saying that, he got down to the ground. It was a round iron piece on the table. The iron piece was sharpened and turned back and forth between his fingers.

Not to mention, the movements of the stick are very fast, dazzling, and the fingers are nimble.

Qin Huairu: "How many times have I told you, don't turn the iron piece and scratch it into your hand.

What does your master teach you every day? "

Qin Huairu was thinking about whether to thank him, after all, he taught his son to learn crafts.But the stick wouldn't let him go.

In the past, BangGong didn’t eat at home every day, or else he couldn’t eat any more. Qin Huairu was surprised and kept asking, but BangGeng failed, so he said that he had eaten with his master. Only then did Qin Huairu know that his son was visiting a teacher outside up.

She was quite happy, she had a master with her, and if she could learn a craft, she would be promising in the future.

Just like the old Yang’s family in the Hutong, his son is dumb, a little demented, and has never been to school. He studied carpentry with a master for nine years, and now he is an apprentice. He makes furniture for others by himself, and now his wife is married. up.

Qin Huairu used to think that if you can't let Bang Geng learn carpentry, you won't be hungry in the future, and you can marry a wife and have children. Anyway, Bang Geng doesn't want to go to school.

But now he found a master by himself, which Qin Huairu did not expect.

That's good, at least I don't have to ask my grandpa to tell my grandma to find someone to learn the craft.

I don't know what kind of craft the stick is learning, whether it will be popular in the future, and don't be unable to support yourself in the future.

Qin Huairu's worries are superfluous.

The stick is talking about learning how to match keys, and you will also be a keymaker in the future.

Qin Huairu knew this, and was very happy. She was making a living. Although she was not very popular, she was not bad.

In fact, the stick has not yet apprenticed to a teacher, and the master didn't teach him anything, so he was asked to practice basic skills. If he couldn't get started, what did he say to prove that we didn't have a teacher-student relationship? We will go our separate ways in the future. If he can get started, he will accept him as an apprentice .

Recently, the stick has been practicing the basic skills taught by the master every day, and it takes a lot of practice every day.

Qin Huairu suddenly remembered something and asked, "Banggan, what's your master's name? Let's get ready and visit your master, thank him for teaching you."

Stick is in a dilemma: "Master doesn't want people to disturb him. You don't want to go."

"You silly boy, if you don't go to visit, they won't teach you what to do if you don't take it seriously."

"Hey, he's not my master yet." Bang Geng waved his hand impetuously.

"Ah..." Qin Huairu was surprised.

"What's going on! You..."

The stick didn't say anything, Qin Huairu kept asking.

It's so annoying that I can't help it, so I made up a reason.

"What's his name?"

"I don't know, I just heard others call him Liu Laosi..."

(End of this chapter)