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Chapter 20 The handsome boy with a salary of 38 yuan
A few minutes later.With the materials completed.Sister Wang put the things in the drawer and handed Li Feng's materials to him.

"Looking at your discharge certificate, you were also a driver in the army?"

"Yes, after joining the army, I went to the command training brigade. After passing the assessment, I was assigned to the transportation company. I have been driving large trucks for the past three years in the army."

"You need to wait until you get your driving license from the Vehicle Supervision Office before you can become a formal driver. Your salary standard is level 5 for trainee truck drivers, and the job salary is 38 yuan per month. No problem, sign here."

Li Feng knew that as a trainee truck driver, there was no subsidy for following a truck.Official truck drivers will receive a subsidy of 1 yuan a day for long-distance trips and 1 yuan a day for short-distance trips.

Why most people want to drive in this era is because the salary is high. The salary of He Yuzhu, a grade 65 cook in the TV series 8 years later, is 35.5 yuan plus a monitor allowance of 2 yuan. The total is not as high as Li Feng’s salary during his internship.

Li Feng's truck driver's salary after becoming a full-time trainee is 48 yuan plus a daily truck subsidy, which may be equivalent to the salary of a level 2 to 3 cook.

Sister Wang acted businesslike.

"No problem. The head of the army told me before he retired that the army's driving license will be returned to the place with the file bag. Then you can go to the Vehicle Supervision Office of the Highway Bureau to get the local driving license."

Li Feng replied. Sister Wang lowered her head and ignored Li Feng. Li Feng touched his nose. She was forgetting to eat and not to fight.

"Okay, the succession procedures have been registered and filed. When you get your driver's license, come to my place to register your ID number. Follow me downstairs to the Materials Department to pick up your work clothes."

"Ok."

Li Feng followed Sister Wang out of the door and walked down the stairs.

Walking through a long corridor, Sister Wang stopped under the sign of Logistics Department hanging at the door.

"Xiao Zhang, come out. A new comrade is here. Open the warehouse door and get some supplies."

Upon hearing Sister Wang's call, a young man walked out unsteadily with a cigarette in his mouth, twirling a bunch of key rings on his fingers.

Xiao Zhang walked out of the office and glanced at Li Feng with a frown. He might have felt that Li Feng was more handsome than him, and his expression was slightly unkind.He said unclearly with an unburned cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Sister Wang, what does this new comrade do?"

"Replacement pilot."

After hearing Sister Wang's answer, Xiao Zhang regained his carelessness, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and stretched out his right hand seriously.

"Hello, comrade, Zhang Pengfei, the material warehouse manager."

"Hello, comrade, my name is Li Feng, the trainee truck driver who takes over." Li Feng guessed that it may be that the Materials Department often needs drivers to help pull things, so after hearing his position, he politely greeted him. relation.Is this how all corporate offices work? The old sow wears one mask after another.

With a smile on his face, Zhang Pengfei took out a pack of large qianmen from his trouser pocket, pulled out one and handed it over.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Li Feng waved his hand and declined.

"Hey, this cigarette is a good thing. It's a life-saving straw for experienced drivers. I can rely on this thing when driving long distances."

Zhang Pengfei half-jokingly led the two of them towards the warehouse.

"My father was very strict and didn't allow me to learn to smoke when I was a child. Later, when I went to the army, the commander also told me to smoke less, otherwise I might die if a cigarette butt caught fire on the battlefield, so I got into the habit of not smoking."

Since you greet me with a smile, then I, Li Feng, am easy to make friends with, so I explained to him.

"The production tasks in the factory are tight and you have to drive out every day. Your non-smoking habit went to the transportation department and it became a bad habit. During this long drive, you have to rely on this thing to refresh yourself."

Zhang Pengfei led the two of them to the material warehouse behind the office building and opened a large iron door.

He took out a register book from the table.

"Let me see what I need to get. We haven't had a driver in our factory for a long time, and I almost forgot about it."

Oh, two sets of work clothes in summer, a raincoat, a pair of rain boots, two pairs of gloves, a pair of liberation shoes, a bamboo strip safety helmet, and two cotton towels.In winter, a white stubble leather jacket, a pair of white stubble leather trousers, a fur hat, a pair of leather gloves, a pair of cotton shoes, an outer belt, and a military coat.I can remember it, why can't you remember it?Hurry up, I still have a lot of things that need to be signed by the director! "

"Dele, isn't it because the driver has too many things and can't remember it? Sister Wang, if you are in a hurry, just sign the signature and then go back. I will take him to the transportation department later, and I just have something to do with Lao Liu. Son."

Without Zhang Pengfei's ink, Sister Wang snatched the pen from his hand and took the workbook, signed the words and turned around to leave.

"Hey, Sister Wang, give me back my pen. It's a new pen that Corey just issued."

Zhang Pengfei said that Sister Wang ran faster and faster, turned around and ran up the stairs of the office building and disappeared.

Li Feng guessed that it was one thing to get a pen for free, and the most likely reason was that he was rushing to the backstage to wipe his own ass.It seems that the problem lies with the director. At this time, the logistics director will not be the one named Li. It is really possible.

We'll see later. If it was really arranged by him, Li Da's ability is not easy to control.

　The ballpoint pen was invented in 1888, 48 years after it was patented, and 54 years after Parker launched the ballpoint pen.

　　
　
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