The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 400

Recently, there has been a beautiful scenery on the streets of Beijing.

Against the background of black, gray, and red, there is an extra light blue, just like a black and white photo, suddenly colorful.

Whether it's next to the platform of the station, the department store in Dongcheng, or the entrance of the No. [-] Barbershop next to the crowded Xidan shopping mall.

Light blue three-wheeled motorcycles were parked neatly on the side of the road.

Many of the traffic officers wearing leggings had seen this round-headed car for the first time. While directing the bicycle army, their eyes were always attracted to the small motorcycles unconsciously.

"Master, is this bus of yours for pulling people?" A young lady about 30 years old stood next to the bus stop sign in Dongzhimen, looking at the young master with his arms on the window, surrounding the bus He asked with interest after walking around for a while.

"Comrade, we are calling a taxi. It costs one yuan within ten miles. If you wave, we will stop. We can drop you off at the designated place in the city!"

The driver is a young man, wearing a blue coat with the bus company's logo on it, which matches the color of the car.

Seeing someone asking, he opened the door from the cab and walked out. He explained without any impatience. His friendly smile really shortened the distance between the two.

"Hey, it's not cheap to ride in your car. How much does it cost to get from here to Caishikou?"

The eldest lady who inquired was carrying a small black leather bag and looked very fashionable. After thinking about it in her heart, she smiled and joked to the driver. It seemed that she was quite moved by the chef's enthusiasm for soliciting customers. She wanted to be the first to try crabs. taste.

"Comrade, it's at least 20 miles from Dongzhimen to Caishikou. I'll give you [-] miles on the first day my car comes out here. For two yuan, get on my car and I promise to deliver it to you in half an hour!"

The young man was very happy, with all his big white teeth exposed. He quickly put down the tailgate and signaled the elder sister who wanted to take a taxi to get in the car quickly.

"Okay, let me see what the cadres in the car feel like in their buttocks every day!"

The little eldest sister flipped up her hair and got into the back of the tricycle with her head held high in the eyes of everyone.

"Comrade, the bus will be here soon, just wait!"

The people on the side looked at it with enthusiasm. These days, bicycles are only owned by cadres, not to mention riding in a car. Although it is a motorcycle, people also drink gas. It is a symbol of status. If you put it abroad, no one will look down on it. of transportation.

But in China, you must be a senior official of the fourth grade or above to ride it, which is equivalent to the sedan chair of the Qing Dynasty.

For two yuan, most of the people next to the bus stop couldn't afford to sit on the bus, but watching others take small cars while waiting for others to squeeze into the bus always made me feel a little bit disgusted.

"No, since the people above are allowed to ride in small cars, let's pay to sit there. Isn't this also supporting the revolutionary cause? It's only two yuan..."

Before the young lady in the car had finished showing off, the motorcycle started making a loud noise. As she swayed, she could only see the people who were watching her just now, getting further and further away in her sight.

The slightly cool wind in the early morning flowed into the car, ruffling the lesbian's hair that she had managed to comb back in the morning.

"Comrade, your car is much faster than a tractor!"

As we walked far away, we saw the pedestrians going to work, even cyclists, looking at me with envy. The lesbian chatted up the driver in front of us with excitement.

"That's right, driving school aside, we can drive over [-] yards, so it's not even slower than a car!"

The taxi driver was full of pride in his words. Maybe in their eyes, compared with a small car, it only lacks a wheel, resulting in a mentality of comparing everything with a small car!

"You can't ride a car in this life. We don't have that fate. I'm satisfied if I can ride a motorcycle. Oh my, it will be much more convenient now that we have you!"

Her eyes swept across the large car town. If a family was crowded here, the two yuan would be quite appropriate. It would be pompous to go out. In less than half an hour, when she saw that she was getting closer to her work place, the lesbian hurriedly brushed her messed up hair. Turned aside, the snow-white neck was now straight, like a white swan in the zoo.

"Comrade, the Caishikou is just ahead. Look at which intersection you get off!"

"Just park in front of Mishikou Neighborhood Committee, I work there!"

"Okay~!"

Seeing the boundary, the young driver eased off the accelerator slightly, and the car slowed down slowly. The orange turn signal on the right flashed. According to the standards learned in the driving school, he used it meticulously in his first business trip.
"Ah ~ this is not Sister Mei, you are taking a car to work today!"

It happened that the colleagues at the door were in groups at this time, waiting for someone to open the door. When they heard the sound of motorcycles, everyone's eyes were focused on them. When they saw who was getting out of the car, At this time, he quickly exclaimed.

"Hey, little boy, I got up late. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to make the trip, so I had to come by car!"

What you want is this kind of effect, otherwise, why spend two dollars!
With this thought in her mind, the young lady took out two dollars from her bag and patted it on the driver's hand. She casually put a handful of 13 in it and felt instantly relaxed.

"Chenghui, I'll take your money!"

The work started early in the morning. The young driver tore off the ticket, walked to the young lady who was already surrounded in a circle, and handed over the ticket!
"Oh, why don't you take a ride when you have time? This car is very convenient. I thought I would be late, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to me in more than twenty minutes!"

As the first passenger to experience private car transfer, I proudly shared my car ride experience. However, the cost of one dollar for ten miles still dissuaded many people from giving it a try.

This is twice as expensive as a human-powered tricycle. If it wasn't an urgent matter, they wouldn't be willing to spend this wasteful money.

This scene not only happened in Dongzhimen, but also Caishikou.

The bus company has a very large stall this time. At almost every major intersection, there are two or three three-wheelers waiting for passengers.

Although the price is expensive, there is always no shortage of people who are brave enough to try it. One is the novelty, and the other is that you can ride on other people's bicycles when they can't. This is very important to many people in Beijing who like to talk nonsense. As far as I'm concerned, that's spending money to buy happiness.

Passengers who used to be unable to wait for the bus have now discovered that the bus that used to come slowly every half an hour can now arrive in ten to ten minutes, which has been greatly shortened. Ride time!
In addition, on some short-distance routes, we also found that the original minibuses had been replaced by three-wheeled motorcycles. The carriages that were originally slightly empty were now full of people.

"It's strange. I haven't gone out these days. Have things changed so much outside?"

Qin Huairu, who was wearing a white shirt, looked at the changes taking place on the street, and the expression on her face was one of confusion.

I stopped specifically just now and listened to the young man explaining what a taxi was. After listening for a long time, I felt that it was similar to the rickshaws in the past.

Shaking his head and putting aside his miscellaneous thoughts, Qin Huairu looked at the gate of the steel rolling mill and swallowed softly.In the past, I came here to see my husband. At that time, I had no feeling about the factory, except that it was very big.

Today, I came to work in person instead of my dead husband.

"Hello, I, I'm here to take over!"

Qin Huairu stretched her head in front of the window of the guard room, looked inside carefully, and said in a calm voice, while the fingers of her hands kept stirring, showing that she was very uneasy in her heart at this time.

"Take over, have you brought your ID?"

The guard in the guard room opened the window, stood inside, looked at the little widow outside, and asked condescendingly.

"I, I brought my household registration book. I don't know what else I need?"

After timidly taking a look inside, Qin Huairu took out the household registration book and the marriage certificate to Jia Dongxu from her pocket.

The security officer on duty took a quick look after taking it. He looked at it and saw that he was from the countryside. He was a little impatient. When he saw Jia Dongxu's name, a look of realization appeared on his face. Then he hurriedly talked to the other person in the guard room. The officer on duty started chatting secretly.

The sharp eyes of the attendant and the pointing movements made Qin Huairu, who was already nervous, even more nervous now, and her fingers were bruised by the nails.

"Ahem, Jia Dongxu loves you, right? Come in directly!"

After calling the thin monkey on guard to open the small door, the security guard did not choose to follow him in. Instead, he handed the certificate back to Qin Huairu, pointed to the place and let her go by herself.

The little widow, in the eyes of their young cadres, is actually just like that, but the troubles caused by this family really made the security department lose face, so they don't like her very much.

"What's going on? The lesbian just now wasn't wearing a factory uniform, so why did she go in alone!"

At the door of the security department building, he watched Qin Huairu turn around and walk towards the government building. Li Xuewen, who noticed the situation, immediately pushed open the door to the guard room and asked in a deep voice.

"Deputy section chief, she is Jia Dongxu's wife, and the one who takes over will not be an enemy agent!"

"Stop being like this and follow me quickly. No matter what, my husband is still a member of the factory. Even if he is dead, he can't bully his orphan like this. Tell him what will happen if he gets out. Go quickly and bring someone over!"

Seeing the two security officers looking at him nervously, Li Xuewen opened the door to the side and pointed in the direction of the agency building. It would be fine if he didn't take the position. Since he was the deputy section chief, he had to start arresting him regarding his style. .

This is all due to Li Feng. Under his younger brother's vivid description, Li Xuewen, who didn't know how to be a good leader, started to learn and succeed with Li Feng.

The unfamiliar environment, coupled with the fact that people noticed her from time to time, always gave Qin Huairu some goosebumps. Now she just wanted to complete the handover as soon as possible and transfer her and her children's household registration to the city.

"follow me!"

The late security officer looked at the shy and pretty young widow and did not dare to look at her again. He took Jia Dongxu's wife directly to the personnel department.

"Thank you~ Comrade, what is your name, please?"

After everything was done, Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the warm-hearted comrade in front of him, and lifted his hair on the temples, not to mention how innocent he was.

"It's done, right? Don't ask me who I am. Learn from Comrade Lei Feng. You don't need to thank me for doing good deeds!"

The security officer finished speaking with an upright face, and then ran away quickly. When unmarried young men meet such a young widow, her watery eyes always make them a little difficult to control.

Qin Huairu, who opened her mouth slightly, saw the young man running away after a disagreement, stamped his feet and walked hesitantly towards the first workshop.

"Xu Damao, if you are not caught one day, you will be caught when I take over. You deserve to be the last to die~!"

While muttering something in her mouth, Qin Huairu rolled her eyes, deciding whether to go to Li Feng or not. She didn't know how high the section chief was. She didn't know if he could give her a better job.

I just heard someone inside say that she should take over her husband's work as a fitter. The key is, Qin Huairu doesn't even know what a fitter does.

"Have you seen the stick? Just watch it, slowly insert it into the sleeve, and polish it back and forth. You have to do it slowly, and you have to be careful, and you can't knock it!"

These are all nonsense. Qin Huairu didn't know whether it was because of the heat or because he listened to Guo Dapizi's improper description of work arrangements. He couldn't help but think about it, causing his neck to become red. .

"I, I can't do it!"

Looking at the dark and thick iron rod, Qin Huairu licked the corner of her mouth. The hem of her new factory uniform was almost torn to pieces by her. She hesitated and hesitated but was still embarrassed. She didn't understand. Which daughter-in-law do you think she is?

Hey, Mr. Guo really just likes this. It’s been a long time since we’ve seen such a pretty girl in the workshop.

At a glance, a workshop of hundreds or even thousands of square meters is filled with big-bodied and round-waisted women with arms that can run like horses. If you let go and drink, you can force him to lie under the table.

"Qin Huairu, the apprenticeship salary is 17 yuan and 5 cents. It will take you three years to become an intern, and you can take the exam later. You don't think that a salary of more than ten yuan can support a family, right?"

Facing Qin Huairu who was shrinking, Guo Dabo always had his own method. As soon as the abacus beads hit, Qin Huairu's expression changed instantly.

When I first entered the factory, or even on my first day of work, I didn’t know the difference between temporary workers, apprentices, interns, and regular workers. At first, I thought that taking over my husband’s job would be the kind that would get a salary of more than 30 yuan.

Now that Director Guo has given him a scolding, he realizes that perhaps the transition to this class will not be so smooth.

"Did you see that? Look at the people over there who are moving iron lumps. They are all temporary workers. They will remain temporary workers for the rest of their lives. You are different. You have taken over Dongxu's work. As long as you work hard and learn the skills well, You can still find a way to transfer to a regular job later, is it possible that after three years of internship, do you really want to get 27 yuan for the rest of your life?"

"Here, where did this 27 come from? Isn't it 5?"

Qin Huairu was no longer nervous at this time, but was obviously scared. The more than 30 yuan instantly shrank to more than 17 yuan, which was a huge difference from what she expected. It was almost half the difference. Wouldn't this cost her life?

"After the apprenticeship period, you will get the trainee salary. If you can't judge the technical level, you can get this salary of 27 yuan until you are 5 years old!"

"You don't want to be like this either, right?"

(End of this chapter)