Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 308, this method is a bit unkind

Qian Hongying looked at him and said, "How should I put it? Things lost in the warehouse belong to the logistics jurisdiction. Your uncle is a deputy section chief after all, and it may affect his promotion."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole raised his eyebrows: "Oh, do you want to move again?"

The year before last, I heard that my uncle's leader was going to be transferred, and then someone was parachuted in.

From what I hear, it means the newcomer is leaving again.

I just don’t know why, but this new leader will leave after one year. In this case, there must be a position left. There will be several deputy departments left, but two people are the most likely. One is the uncle and the other is Fatty Ma.

Fatty Ma is an old man.

But the uncle was retired from the army. He had a good foundation and had a lot of medals and various meritorious services.

He's most likely to get it.

After all, the main leaders in the factory were all people who had transferred from the army, and they must be closer to the uncle.

Qian Hongying nodded: "Well, their section chief is going to be transferred to the Light Industry Bureau."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole suddenly realized, this is a high promotion!

There is definitely a background.

Then he asked doubtfully: "Why did something happen at this time? Did Fatty Ma do it?"

Hearing this, Qian Hongying was stunned for a moment: "No way? He doesn't have the courage! There is a lot missing! It's all food. Besides, he will be unlucky if something happens!"

While talking, melodious music came from the speakers outside.

"It's time to get off work! Let's go, have dinner at home tonight! I have to pick up Ziqiang."

After looking outside, Qian Hongying smiled and then started to pack things.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he didn't say anything and followed behind.

There was no need to lock the door. When he came to the corridor, Qian Hongying greeted the people in the health room.

Not everyone is off work, and some people obviously continue to work.

After coming out, a group of people were already cheering outside after get off work. Almost all of them who came in were women, and most of them were around the age of [-].

Because when recruiting workers, in addition to skilled workers, unmarried girls were given priority.

There are too many people to ride.

Yang Xiaole pushed the cart and followed Qian Hongying, looking at the group of girls.

I have to say, working here is indeed a pleasure.

Hormones are rising unconsciously.

There is no heavy make-up of later generations. They all have tattooed eyebrows and double eyelids. Most of them have plain faces.

But there are some girls whose looks and figures are really amazing.

"Doctor Qian! It's time to get off work."

"Ang is off work!"

On the way, people smiled and greeted Qian Hongying from time to time. After all, he was a doctor in the factory.

Qian Hongying also responded one by one.

When they arrived at the door, they followed a group of people out of the door and followed them to the family area opposite.

It's not far to begin with, and there's no need to ride a bike.

After a while, the two came to the entrance of a nursery compound, and several middle-aged aunts began to take their children back one after another.

After waiting for a while, Qian Hongying received Yang Ziqiang.

"Oh, Qiangqiang, give me a hug from mom!"

He took the child from the hands of a woman in her twenties and smiled at her: "Teacher Fang, the child is not making trouble!"

"Doctor Qian, you are very good at self-improvement."

The other party also smiled and was polite, and handed her a cloth bag in his hand.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Fang. Let's go back first."

Say hello and leave with the people.

Yang Xiaole looked at the child in his arms. He was dressed like a rice dumpling and had a woolen hat on his head. At first glance, he looked like a high-end product from a department store.

The other party was blinking and moving around!

The length is pretty good.

Quite strong.

When I got home, my uncle was already home.

"Xiao Le is here! Did you receive your aunt's telegram?"

Then he reached out to Qian Hongying and said, "Hey, my dear son, come here and give me a hug!"

Yang Xiaole smiled: "Yes! Auntie's telegram was too strange. I felt something was wrong, so I came over to have a look. What's going on!"

After saying a few words at the front, I got off work. There were many people behind me, so I didn’t say anything more.

"You guys chat, I'll go cook, Xiaole will eat before leaving!"

After speaking, I went to the kitchen.

Yang Xiaole hurriedly said: "No, I won't eat here and will go back later."

"Okay, let's eat here."

Yang Guangchun muttered something and pricked the little guy with his beard, making the little guy scream.

Then he continued: "That's what happened! Our factory got a batch of canned meat, and three boxes were missing, totaling [-] cans. I only discovered it when we were cleaning out the inventory. We haven't found out who did it until now! "

He looked at the closed door and window and whispered: "So I'm worried that if you suddenly bring something over, it will cause trouble if someone sees it. When the yellow mud falls off your crotch, it's either shit or shit."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole let out a sigh.

Also, even if what I brought was not canned meat but something else, I couldn’t tell.

It can be said that it is exchanged for canned food!

"Okay, I got it!"

At the uncle's level, even if he is not greedy, there is no problem in distributing normal food, and he will not be given substitute food.

I just can’t get enough to eat.

Not bloated either.

Since he said so, just take it slow.

Then he smiled at him and said: "Uncle, is it so difficult to check? Aren't those the only people in the warehouse?"

The warehouses of large factories are very large and the management is relatively strict. You can't take it out without a note, and the possibility of others taking it is not very high.

Yang Guangchun shook his head: "It's not easy to check. People from the security department have been to the people's houses in the warehouse, but they haven't found anything. Even my family members have gone there to ask, but to no avail. The problem is that I don't know when the things were lost." .”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

Indeed, there is no surveillance at this time. If someone does it without being caught, it will be difficult to find.

Qian Hongying came over to scoop up flour from the cupboard and smiled at him: "Xiao Le, you are very smart. If you want to give your uncle advice, at least you should wipe the bottom of his butt clean!"

"The child is here! Why are you talking!"

Yang Guangchun glared at her angrily.

"What's wrong, kid? You usually speak nicely! Didn't I learn everything from you? Besides, my family has been a poor peasant for eight generations and has never been to school. If I hadn't learned it in the army, I would still be illiterate!"

After Qian Hongying finished speaking, she went to the kitchen with a smile.

Yang Guangchun was speechless for a while and ignored her because he usually spoke very roughly.

Yang Xiaole didn't pay attention and said with a smile: "How do I understand this? Let's talk to Uncle Wang about this matter! Isn't he the one who does this professionally?"

After hearing this, Yang Guangchun stopped bumping the little guy and said, "I asked, and he gave me several directions, but there was no result."

Yang Xiaole was thinking about it after hearing this.

He really couldn't help it. He was not a monitor and could discover what happened in the past.

Moreover, the person in the warehouse had already searched the house and found nothing, so it would be of no use to him. Even if he found one or two cans, it would not explain the problem.

Although the monthly tickets are a lot, you can still buy a little.

Seeing his expression, Yang Guangchun smiled and said: "Okay, I don't want to think about this anymore. I called you here because I was afraid that something would happen to you. I can just leave this matter to the people in the security department. I just have a clear conscience and didn't take anything." . How are you doing at home recently? Where is your dad? "

"My family is fine. My father went to Daqing a few days ago to support national construction with the factory."

Hearing this, Yang Guangchun was not surprised: "I was also thinking about it. Last year he said he went there. The day before yesterday, when our factory received a notice to fully cooperate with the production of a batch of tent support, I guessed that he might Went again."

"Oh, does your factory also have tasks?"

"Of course there is! All unit systems must fully cooperate with this matter, and we have to allocate a batch of production capacity to make tents for them. This is not... There were too many defective fabrics produced in the past, and now there is a shortage of raw materials, and the production lines are now completely useless. If you’re not busy, just reprocess them and make them into tents.”

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly when he heard this.

The shortage of cotton is partly due to natural disasters, and partly due to something happened in the northwest last year.

So cotton production dropped sharply.

It seems like it hasn’t been completely solved yet~
  This will affect the quantification.

Sure enough, I heard Yang Guangchun say: "Based on the current situation, it is estimated that the ration of cloth will be reduced in a while."

"How much less?"

Yang Xiaole asked curiously. The current quota has reached 26 feet due to the big run. He can make two new sets of clothes and save some clothes for patching.

In the past two years, ticket distribution has not been so stressful.

Of course, it’s not too generous, at least it’s not possible to replace it with a new one every quarter.

"How do I know this, but the production capacity of our three factories is less than one-fifth of what it was before. We are the three largest factories in Kyoto, and raw materials are supplied to us first. How much less do you think it will be!"

Yang Xiaole took a breath.

Although I guessed it wouldn't be very good, I didn't expect it to be so little.

If this trend continues, how low will the volume drop?
  If it's one-fifth, it's only five feet, barely enough for patching.

After Yang Guangchun finished speaking, he thought of something and said to him: "By the way, if you don't look for me, I will look for you! Don't go to the black market recently!"

"What's the matter?"

Yang Xiaole felt strange for a while when he heard this.

He knew that his uncle didn't know where his things came from and thought he had dealt with them on the black market.

"Recently, black market investigations have been particularly strict. Teams have been set up in every street to assist the people responsible for the investigation. There are people there day and night."

"Oh, you're talking about this! I know this!"

He naturally knew about this, and people from the subdistrict office and neighborhood committee began to get involved.

With a picket red arm.

Yang Guangchun said with a serious face: "I'm not just talking about this, but mainly about other things. One family was investigated for the food we sent to other places!"

"Ah? What's wrong? Who is acting like a white-eyed wolf?"

Yang Xiaole was surprised at this, but it wasn't surprising if he thought about it. After all, if a few people help too many people, there will always be white-eyed wolves.

"That's not it."

Yang Guangchun shook his head and continued: "Actually, it's a coincidence. We have a comrade's family. The production team's food was stolen. If we couldn't find anyone, the whole production team looked for it. It happened that my comrade's family had food. Something would happen. It’s over!”

After looking at Yang Xiaole's expression, he continued: "Don't worry. When we gave the food to them, we gave them a note to prove that the thing was given by us. As a last resort, we took it out to prove it. They called over to ask who the note was. We didn't write it. Your Uncle Wang and I both called to confirm it. So this matter is over."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this. Indeed, not to mention anything else, Guang Guoqiang's identity had to be believed when he called to prove it.

The problem is not big.

Even if the people who sent the things were bombed, if there was an information gap and no group gathered here to attract the attention of special people, it could be solved.

After all, it’s not like they are all concentrated in one place.

There are everywhere.

Moreover, it is impossible for Wang Guoqiang and others to report everything they called to prove in the unit. After all, this is a matter of funding between comrades.

"Okay, I got it!"

Yang Xiaole said it anyway, since he didn’t go to the black market anyway.

But I won’t drift anymore, just stay calm. Anyway, there isn’t a lot of food in the space right now, it’s mainly meat.

Yang Guangchun was relieved after hearing this: "That's good, you will go to college in the future!"

Although Yang Xiaole recommended the previous transactions, he still felt that there was a risk.

Yang Xiaole secretly thought, go to a shitty university! No chance.

Then he smiled and said: "Uncle, is that all? Is there anything else?"

But at this time, he was thinking that it seemed like he had to stop for a while.

"Nothing else, just pay attention."

"Ok!"

After agreeing, he thought of something and asked him: "By the way, uncle, if someone solves the case of missing things in the warehouse, can he be the section chief?"

Naturally, he still hopes that his uncle can make some progress.

"Did your aunt tell you that?"

Yang Guangchun asked, and then shook his head: "I don't know, the organization has not decided whether to transfer from other places or promote from below. But regardless of whether this case is solved or not, we in the logistics department have the responsibility, and the merit cannot be offset." Passed.”     “Oh, that’s it!”

Yang Xiaole nodded, and then said: "I have a few ideas, uncle, please refer to them."

"Oh, what's the idea?"

Looking at the confused Yang Guangchun, Yang Xiaole said: "Uncle, this method is a bit unkind, and it depends on luck. Think about it, if you get something, you will definitely exchange it for food, or eat it yourself."

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Yang Guangchun said angrily.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole laughed and continued: "If it is used to eat, adults are strict with their mouths, but children may not be strict with their mouths! If it is used to exchange for food, ask the people who have been arrested recently for help. Do you have any relatives in your factory?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Guangchun's eyes lit up.

"Yes, why didn't you think of looking for it? There are registration records over there."

Still a little confused: "Why do you need to find their relatives? It's troublesome to compare prices like this."

"What's this! It's normal! If it were you, would you sell it yourself? If a relative sells it and is caught, it can still be said to be yours, but this kind of thing usually requires a very reliable relative. Otherwise it won’t.”

After hearing this, Yang Guangchun was stunned for a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, he smiled and said, "Don't say it yet. It's reasonable. OK, I'll ask Lao Wang to take care of it tomorrow and ask about the situation. Anyway, those people."

Then he smiled and said: "You young people are better off with your brains."

Yang Xiaole just smiled.

Most people like Yang Guangchun have never gone to school. At most, they learned it later in the army, and they are basically limited to the stage of literacy.

Those who are educated have already gone up there.

This is not to look down on him, it is just the current situation.

How many people are talented?

Moreover, the uncle has not been bombarded by various TV series in later generations, so his thinking is a little limited.

"Wow wow~~~"

While thinking, Ziqiang in the uncle's arms began to cry.

"What's wrong? Did you pee?"

The uncle was confused when he saw this, and hurriedly touched it with his hand, then went up and smelled it: "Oh, it's pulled. Hongying, come here quickly, it's pulled by Ziqiang."

"Hey, here we come!"

Qian Hongying wiped her hands on her apron, took the child, and started changing the diaper.

Yang Xiaole watched the other person change the diaper, and then said: "Uncle, I'm going back first, and I'll go to my master later."

Hearing this, Qian Hongying smiled and said: "What's wrong, can't you eat anymore?"

"That's not true. Didn't I just say that I won't eat here? I'll go to my master's place later."

He has a shallow throat, there's nothing he can do about it.

Fortunately, I told you not to eat here before.

When Yang Guangchun saw this, he didn't force himself: "Okay, just go slower on your own!"

"Hey, okay! I'll go back first then!"

He said hello and left directly.

After coming out, I rode my bike straight to Wangfujing Department Store. I spent 450 on the best accordion at the time and a 60 bass.

Then he went back quietly.

Back home, several people were sitting there eating.

Wang Qiuju asked curiously: "What's wrong? Your uncle has something to do with you!"

"It's okay! It's just a classmate of mine who is not in good health. He asked me to prescribe some medicine from my aunt."

There is no way to explain the secret code between me and my uncle.

Moreover, he is in good health. If I know that my aunt prescribes medicine for him, I will feel uncomfortable. She is very taboo about this.

"Oh!"

After hearing this, she didn't ask any more questions.

A few people were eating there and talking about their father, Yang Guangzhi.

It takes two or three days to get there.

I don't know what the situation is.

Yang Xiaole was thinking about when to go and take a look.

Early the next morning, Yang Xiaole put Mai on the bus and took Xiaoli to Su Ling's home on his bike.

I can't do it if I don't come.

Letter from Hong Kong Island.

This girl Hua Yourong said she wouldn't give him a letter if he didn't come, and today he was going to visit the Children's Palace with a few people.

When I arrived at the place, I just knocked on the door and saw Hua Yourong opening the door.

Seeing him, she pouted and said, "Huh, I thought you weren't coming!"

Then he took Xiaoli and went in.

Yang Xiaole followed in and was speechless for a while: "If I don't come and you don't give me a letter, how dare I not come! Auntie!"

After speaking, he shouted to Su Ling who had just come out of the kitchen.

Seeing him, the other party greeted him, then smiled and said: "What's wrong? Why don't I give you a letter!"

"Hey, don't tell me, I'll give you a letter!"

These words shocked Hua Yourong.

He quickly handed him the letter he had just taken out of the drawer.

Seeing this scene, Su Ling already understood what was going on.

He immediately put away his smile: "Tiantian, who taught you to buckle Xiao Le's letter! What if there is something urgent in the letter! Can you teach me?"

With these words, Hua Yourong didn't dare to speak.

Head down and don't speak.

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. This is a letter from abroad. It doesn't matter if it's more or less."

"This is not the same thing! Tiantian, apologize to Xiaole."

Seeing her mother's expression, Hua Yourong apologized: "Xiao Le, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have withheld your letter."

"It's okay, Auntie, it's not serious!"

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he changed the topic and said with a smile: "Are you ready to go there now?"

"Well, I've got it done, change your shoes and go!"

After that, I went to change my shoes.

Watching her leave, Yang Xiaole smiled at Hua Yourong and said, "Do you dare to do it next time?"

"Humph~~"

What she got in return was a snort.

Su Ling changed quickly and was fine after a while. Then a few people went out and left on their bikes.

The location is not too far away, just opposite Di'anmen and not far to the east of Beihai Park, the Shouhuang Hall inside Jingshan Park.

There is no charge to enter the Children's Palace, but there is a charge for Jingshan Park.

Tickets cost five cents.

The car was parked in the carport, after paying the money, several people walked inside.

Yang Xiaole also looked at the environment curiously. He had never been to this place before.

After entering, this is a park, located on the central axis like the Forbidden City.

The Shouhuang Hall used to be a place where the images of emperors' ancestors were displayed in the Qing Dynasty. The standards were very high. It was one of the "Five Altars and Eight Temples" in the past, and it was on the same level as the Temple of Heaven.

At this time, there were still some old men and women walking in the park.

At this time, it is March and most of the plants in the park have sprouted.

There are also many evergreen trees with dense foliage.

Several people walked and watched.

Since they were not visiting the park, they went straight to their destination.

Passing through the Baofang Archway and the majestic Shouhuang Gate, we arrived at the Shouhuang Hall at the end.

After entering, the main hall is the destination.

It feels similar to the layout of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and the Imperial Temple opposite.

The hall is covered with yellow glazed tube tiles and the roof of the verandah is covered with double eaves. Under the eaves are gold-threaded brackets. The upper eaves are heavy with seven steps and the lower eaves are with five steps. The large wooden frame is painted with Hexi color paintings.

The main hall has nine rooms, and the east and west halls each have a side hall with seven rooms each.

The yard is very big.

"Come on, change!"

On the left side of the courtyard are two table tennis tables, where several teenagers are playing table tennis.

In the open space on the right, there is a simple football field where a group of children play football.

Yang Xiaole took a special look, and there were many parents watching nearby.

Judging from the clothes, there is almost nothing ordinary about him.

Either the rich or the cadres are dressed like this.

Su Ling led a few people straight to the side hall to the east. As she walked, she pointed at the houses in the courtyard and said, "Xiao Le, if you want to see, there are chess, the cuckoo choir, and the radio group over there. Music and dance, the choir is in there, as well as other instruments, and various dance classes.”

Yang Xiaole nodded.

He could already hear the chorus.

The whole compound is a little different from the protected one like the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The inside has been renovated a bit, and it looks more like a modern layout.

It’s just that the framework hasn’t changed.

The paint on the golden nanmu pillars is also mottled.

After entering the main hall, Su Ling took the two little guys to the door of a room. At this time, there were several middle-aged women standing at the door, all dressed in relatively high-end clothes.

There are even a few who followed Lao Maozi and got their hair permed and curly.

"Xiao Le, wait a moment, I'll take them in and they'll be here in a minute."

"Oh, it's okay, you guys are busy, I'll hang around for a while!"

Yang Xiaole said nonchalantly.

Then he left and started watching inside.

What attracted him the most was the choir. When he stood at the door and looked inside, he saw a teacher standing on the podium, and a group of half-year-old children below were following them.

It feels a bit like bel canto.

How can ordinary people get access to this stuff?

"Hey, Yang Xiaole?"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

Yang Xiaole turned around and saw two acquaintances.

The other girl he rescued in the reservoir was naturally his old acquaintance Yu Wenbin.

"land……"

Yang Xiaole didn't know what the name was, mainly because they didn't know each other.

"Lu Minqi~~~"

The girl muttered with dissatisfaction, and then said: "I remember your name, why can't you remember mine!"

This made Yang Xiaole feel awkward for a while, because they had just met each other last time!

How could he remember so clearly?

"Hello there!"

Yu Wenbin smiled professionally at Yang Xiaole and said hello.

Without reaching out to hit the smiling person, Yang Xiaole naturally responded: "Hello!"

The other party didn't mean to talk to him. He looked at Lu Minqi and urged: "Qiqi, it's time to enter the classroom. The teacher will say something again after a while."

Seeing this, Lu Minqi nodded and said to Yang Xiaole: "I'll go to the classroom first! Don't you hurry to leave? We'll talk about it later!"

Yang Xiaole just smiled.

Then the two of them hurried towards a classroom.

Seeing the two people leaving, Yang Xiaole was speechless and shook his head.

Aren't you tired of pretending like this every day?
  Where are there so many gentlemen?
  (End of this chapter)