I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 287 Do you really want to go to the acquisition station?

The next day, Song Wu stopped Lao Wan who was passing by the door.

When Lao Wan entered the repair shop, he asked Song Wu strangely, "I heard someone said that your shop is closed. It can't be true." After he finished speaking, he saw that the small round table in the shop was full of things. Food and drinks.

"Man, what do you mean by this? I'm out of date, please drink. What's the matter?"

Song Wu pushed him down on the stool next to the table, and he sat across from him. He unscrewed the cap of Erguotou's wine bottle and poured half a bottle into each of the tea jars in front of them. "Both of us don't drink much, that's all for today."

Lao Wan stretched out his hand to cover the teapot and asked Song Wu with a smile: "You must speak clearly, otherwise I will not be able to drink this wine safely."

Song Wu smiled and nodded, "I won't beat around the bush, I'll make it clear to you directly. I want to use you to ride this junk-collecting tricycle."

"What?" At this moment, Lao Wan felt that he might be really old and his ears could no longer hear clearly. Otherwise, how could he have heard such an incredible sentence?

Seeing his look, Song Wu couldn't help but laugh. He didn't care. Lao Wan picked up the teapot and took a sip of wine, then took a bite with the vegetables. After a while, he said again: "I mean, don't you mean your age?" Are you too old to pedal? Why don't you let me do the work for you, and you go home and rest."

In fact, Lao Wan has reached the age of retirement early. He insisted on not letting up, so he stayed in this position and never moved. In fact, the acquisition station had long wanted to mobilize him to go home and rest, and let the job go to younger people, waiting for arrangements. employees.

But the foreigner has his own plans. Although he has no children and no one to take over his job, he doesn’t want to give away his job opportunity to others, so he is currently looking for a suitable candidate to take over his job. Spend some money in exchange.

However, no one he asked could find Song Wu's head. Song Wuneng is a man who rides a tricycle to collect rags. Are you kidding me?

Song Wu smiled: "I have an advantage in doing this job. I will no longer be afraid of someone puncturing the tire. I can fix it on the spot." Song Wu's joke made the foreigner feel that it was not funny at all, and this time he was even more I don’t dare to drink today’s wine.

Lao Wan pushed the wine glass to the middle, shook his head and said: "I can't accept this. I don't know why you have this idea, but I don't want to ask more, but this opportunity for me to take over is not just for me. Give it to whomever you give it to.”

Song Wu smiled and said: "Actually, I'm just afraid of trouble. If I really want to report to your acquisition station, I might be able to transfer it, but then I don't have to wait until when? I'm impatient to wait, so I'll just leave you. I don’t think much about this road now, as long as I can ride a tricycle.”

The foreigner asked in surprise: "You really want to go to the purchasing station? This is the first time I know that my job is so good, even if you are a fitter in the steel rolling mill, I want to be transferred there."

Song Wu said: "I personally know whether it's good or not. Anyway, I think it's pretty good. I just like doing this."

Lao Wan took a look at his repair shop, sighed, and said, "I would like to advise you, don't be angry. If you can't work in the shop, let's go back to the factory and work hard."

Song Wu waved his hand: "I really want to do this. It has nothing to do with whether the shop is a shop or not. In fact, I have already done enough work in the repair shop. It's uncomfortable to stay here."

Lao Wan couldn't help but feel happy, "It's just because you feel uncomfortable here that you find a job that involves wandering around in the wind and rain every day. You are not young at all, why are you so bad at things?"

Lao Wan frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "You should find another way. If you really want to transfer there, I won't advise you. That's your own business, but I Work takes care of itself.”

Song Wu smiled, stretched out three fingers, and said to Lao Wan: "300 yuan. Is it enough? If you are not satisfied with this amount, then I can only find someone else."

Lao Wan was stunned for a moment. Song Wu was very direct and did not go around in circles at all. However, a smile soon appeared on his face. He reached out to pick up the pole and took a sip of Erguotou. He then breathed and wiped his mouth. , "Okay. I drank this drink today. But, having said that, I really don't understand, how could you do this? You know, if you do this, all your years of service will be gone. .”

Song Wu waved his hand and did not answer. He thought to himself: "Do I still need to rely on people with seniority? If that's the case, it would be called a failure. Besides, those people won't let you do anything if they say they won't let you do it. If you can't let go of your seniority for a day, it's meaningless. .”

Lao Wan's road was open, and he agreed that he would have to go to the steel rolling mill at noon to meet Director Li in person. To be honest, if Director Li didn't let him go, he really wouldn't be able to leave. This is what makes him very angry. Men can't come and go freely. What does this mean?

Director Li is no longer Director Li, he has officially become Deputy Factory Director Li, in charge of personnel and logistics, and holds a high position of authority.

His office has not changed location, it is still so simple and solemn, but the person sitting behind the desk is three times more imposing than before.

Director Li, no, now it is Factory Director Li who saw Song Lai. He looked very affectionate and said happily: "How is it? Are you ready to return to the factory this time and continue to shine in our workshop?" ?”

Song Wu also shook hands with Director Li cordially, and the two showed an atmosphere of unity and friendship. But after what he said, Director Li was stunned.

"Director Li, I came to apply for a job transfer today. After much consideration, I decided to work at the purchasing station. Now my head hurts when I think about those tools and vises. I don't know if I have any sequelae recently. Like, my hand always has trouble tightening screws when repairing bicycles. I feel like my eyesight is not very good now. I always see double images of smaller parts and always make mistakes. So after thinking about it, I really can’t give it to you. There was another burden on the factory, so I found an acquaintance to contact me and planned to go to the collection station to pick up the junk on a three-wheeler."

Factory Director Li was really dumbfounded this time. He had been in the factory for so many years and had never seen anything like this or anyone. But this was the first time he had heard of Song Wu's request today.

Instead of working as a fitter in the steel rolling mill, I went to the recycling station to pedal three wheels to collect junk. Is this person stupid? Could it be that Song Wu was playing tricks on himself? Director Li couldn't help it, the expression on his face became much more serious, and he looked at Song Wu again.

Song Wu had a faint smile on his face, and he looked sincere and enthusiastic no matter what.

Director Li is really confused. Could it be said that Song Wu really had any sequelae?

At this time. Song Wu spoke again: "Director Li, I submitted the transfer application to you very seriously. I really think so, and I am really ready to work at the acquisition station. I hope the leader can understand."

Director Li, who had already become an adult, was caught off guard and did not react for a moment, but he had rich experience after all, so he laughed and said to Song Wu: "Comrade, you have such good skills, which is exactly what the factory needs." , the factory has carefully considered transferring you back to an important technical position. But you also said that you have physical sequelae and are not suitable for such a job. We have to consider your opinion. So, you will give it to the factory. Let us take some time to think about it, discuss it, hold a meeting to discuss it, and then inform you of the final result."

In the afternoon, the first cafeteria received a notice that the factory leaders would have a late meeting today and had to have a working meal in the cafeteria.

The so-called working meal is a small stove. Now Qin Huairu can cook one or two dishes every time he turns on the small stove. Now he is also good at cooking. There is no problem with ordinary home cooking. What he lacks now is experience, specialty dishes and unique skills. .

The last dish of the day was stir-fried by Qin Huai. Silly Zhu sat aside, holding a teapot and giving her instructions.

Liu Lan went to the small private room to serve food. When she came back, she said to Qin Huairu with a mysterious face: "Guess what I heard the leaders talking about just now?"

Qin Huairu collected the juice from the vegetables and quickly put them into the plate. Then she put the pot into the sink and asked Liu Lan with a smile: "Are we going to give out some benefits again?"

Liu Lan waved her hand, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and then said in a low voice: "I just heard them say that Song Wu from your hospital in our factory actually wanted to apply for a transfer to ride a three-wheeler at the purchasing station to collect junk."

"What?" Qin Huairu was really shocked. He had never heard Song Wu mention this matter. But how could he have such an idea? For a moment, Qin Huairu began to panic.

Fortunately, the food has been fried by now, otherwise the last pot of food would definitely be messed up.

Silly Zhu, who was sitting on the side, also heard it. He was also very surprised, but he was also very happy in his heart. He asked Liu Lan in a brisk tone: "Did I hear you right just now? I heard you said that Song Wu was going to the purchasing station to ride a tricycle. Collect rags?"

Liu Lan quickly waved her hand at him: "Why are you speaking so loudly? I'm afraid they can't hear you."

But Silly Zhu seemed to be afraid that others wouldn't hear, so he still said in a loud voice: "What's the point? It's not something shameful."

Liu Lan said: "There are leaders in the room. Does your loud voice mean you are suing me? What impression will I have in the eyes of the leaders?"

Silly Zhu couldn't help complaining in his heart: "You are a woman who relies on your body, what kind of image do you want? Ah bah."

Qin Huairu was not in the mood to listen to Sha Zhu arguing with Liu Lan at the moment. Her thoughts had all gone to Song Wu. It could even be said that she was returning home as fast as she could. She just wanted to run to Song Wu and ask him what happened. what's going on?

If this matter is true, in Qin Huairu's opinion, it is almost as if the sky is falling and the earth is falling.

(End of this chapter)