National Beer

After breakfast, Qin Dong and Du Xiaoju hurried out of the house.

"Get in the car." Qin Dong graciously opened the car door for Du Xiaoju, Du Xiaoju's eyes waved, and the smile on his face bloomed.

"Dadong, now your factory is sweet and sweet," Du Xiaoju glanced at Qin Dong who was driving, "Do you want to work in your factory?"

"Maybe." Qin Dong did not deny that the economic downturn has caused many factories to even produce raw materials and fuels as a problem. He knows that there is less than a week's worth of coal left in a factory, but the products cannot be sold. Going out, there is no money to buy coal.

"How is your biscuit factory?" Qin Dong asked.

"The biscuit factory is okay. Everyone wants to eat biscuits. Children want to eat. Adults have to buy what they can eat..." When it comes to children, Du Xiaoju's face blushed inexplicably. She peeked at Qin Dong, but Qin Dong didn't. Pay attention to her.

On the way, several migrant workers in the city attracted the attention of Qin Gong.

At this time, the people who went to work in the city were indeed suffering. They were unfamiliar with their lives and had to carry their own blankets. Life was not easy.

"Our factory manager." When Santana was approaching the car, Du Xiaoju saw the factory manager standing at the gate at a glance. He was talking to several workshop directors in the factory, "I'll get off here."

The factory manager hasn't got a car yet, so it's not appropriate to sit in Santana to work by himself.

Just as Du Xiaoju pushed the door and got out of the car, Director Liu of the biscuit factory greeted him enthusiastically, "Xiaoju, are you at work?" He smiled more cordially when he watched Santana leave.

"Director." Du Xiaoju smiled and greeted as he wanted to go to the factory.

"Xiaoju, come to my office for a while?" Factory Manager Liu looked at Du Xiaoju with a smile.

Du Xiaoju was surprised. Usually, the director of the factory sees him with a pleasant face, but she does not go easily to the director's office. It is either the factory leader or the workshop director who enters the director's office. She is just an ordinary worker.

"Well, Xiaoju has been in the biscuit factory for six years, right?" Director Liu was very kind, and the biscuit factory employees who came and went to watch Du Xiaoju walking with the factory manager with envy.

"There are still two months and six years." Du Xiaoju smiled.

"Well, I was the deputy director when you came," director Liu seemed to be very emotional, "I watched you grow up, regardless of popularity or business, you have nothing to say among the young workers in our factory, um , Have you thought about it and put some more burden on your shoulders?"

More burden?Du Xiaoju did not understand Director Liu's "Mandarin" for a while.

"Well, your old enemy in the department has retired, and the factory is going to let you serve as the deputy chief of the finance department." The factory director finished speaking and looked at Du Xiaoju with a smile.

Deputy Chief?Du Xiaoju's face flushed.

"Director, I'm afraid I can't do well, let's talk about..."

"Anything else, this matter is already set, even if I officially talk to you today." Director Liu smiled and pushed open the door of the office, and poured a glass of boiling water for Du Xiaoju himself. Du Xiaoju was so panicked that Du Xiaoju was holding a hot cup. What's better.

"Well, I heard that I'm ready to get engaged?" Director Liu, like an elder, said that all work was done at home. "Director Qin is hard to find with a lantern. I heard that he Secretary Guo of the Municipal Party Committee personally asked about his marriage problem..."

Moving on, I’m going to talk about the exhibition of human body oil paintings. Director Liu stopped the conversation with interest, “Well, I have a nephew who graduated from junior high school and thinks of going to work in the factory. I am the most familiar with Director Qin..."

Factory Director Liu smiled and looked at Du Xiaoju, "Furthermore, Rong Beer is the best company in our district, and our second factory is also a pioneer of Rong Beer. I can rest assured when I go to work with Director Qin..."

Du Xiaoju looked at Director Liu, and didn't know what to say. She thought about it again and again, but still didn't want to cause trouble to Qin Dong. She would rather not be the deputy section chief, "Director, I heard..."

"Well, I also heard about it," Manager Liu interrupted her with a smile. "Didn't the second factory be contracted by Manager Qin? He is not like our biscuit factory. He has the final say when entering, and of course he has to talk to the district. Say hello, don't worry, I will do the work in the district, and I won't cause trouble to Director Qin..."

Coming out of the factory director's office, Du Xiaoju felt absent-minded for a day. When she saw Qin Dong's Santana in the evening, she suddenly felt that the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

"Embarrassed? Why are you embarrassed? It has not been a day and a half since you entered the factory. You should be a deputy section chief." Qin Dong smiled and grabbed her hand.

"But, in the morning, the director of the military team also said that you can't enter people..." Du Xiaoju was worried.

"This is not a problem. Whoever's affairs are not solved, you must solve your wife's affairs, and whoever doesn't give you face, you have to give your wife face." Qin Dong held Du Xiaoju's hand tightly, but heard what he said. With the word "wife", Du Xiaoju couldn't help but sip him, but happily looked at the night outside the window.

"Okay, let his nephew come to work tomorrow. As long as I'm not stupid or stupid, I will stay." Qin Dong said in a grand manner.

"That's not the case, what should I do later?" Du Xiaoju worried.

This hole actually opened in the morning. A distant relative of Qian Yimin, Qian Yimin was very embarrassed, but it was Qian Yimin's wife who found himself.

The two have been very happy since they joined the team, and Qin Dong happily agreed.

When he went to work in the afternoon, Uncle Tank called again. Several family members of the army asked him to help solve work problems. Qin Dong promised even more happily and let them go to the factory to work directly.

"Now there are 1.1 billion people in the country. They all need to have food, and only if they have a job." In April this year, after the census, the total population of the mainland reached 1.1 billion. Influence, I am the leader of Han Xin, the more the better..."

"Han Xin, who is Han Xin?" Du Xiaoju blinked at Qin Dong with two crescent eyes.

"Han Xin, begging for food from the floating mother since childhood..."

...

Floating mother?

Qin Shihuang brought Qin Dong and Qin Nan from the grassland to Zhongjiawa. He was unfamiliar with the land and lacked food and clothing at home. Since he was a child, he had lost his mother, and his clothes were leftovers.

The grandmother in the front yard often took the clothes of the children at home to Qin Dong and Qin Nan brothers and sisters, and did not forget to bring two bowls to the two motherless children.

"Grandma, have you eaten?" Back at Du Yuan's house, Xiaoju's mother had already cooked her food. Seeing the grandma in the front yard, Qin Dong hurried forward to support her.

"Eat, eat, our family eats early," grandma looked at Qin Dong kindly, "you and Xiaoju eat quickly."

"Well, we are not hungry, grandma, you can eat more." Du Xiaoju also helped the old woman and let the old woman go to the top.

"The child of Grandma Zhong's Erqing family, think of working in your factory," Du Yuan took the initiative to tell the old grandma's worries, "Dadong, you can arrange it."

Du Xiaoju did not speak. This day, this may be the fourth call.

"Arrangement, arrangement," Qin Dong didn't hesitate, "Xiaoping of Uncle Erqing's house, isn't it 17 this year? In this way, you can go to the factory office first and not leave the workshop."

"What is the office for?" The old woman smiled kindly, "Doesn't I get paid without work?"

"Well, you can say that." Qin Dong smiled, "Grandma, don't worry, Xiaoping will follow me with a salary, and I will recommend her to go to school in the future, and she also has a diploma."

"Also a college student?" The dim eyes of the old woman lit up.

"I'm also a college student," Qin Dong said loudly, "As long as I have a bite of rice to eat, Xiaoping's food is indispensable."

"Uh, uh, okay, okay, dare to love you, grandma didn't hurt you for nothing..."

...

Qin Dong picked up the kite on the table when he sent the old grandmother away. When she was a child, every March 3rd, the old grandmother gave herself and Qin Nan a kite. She is from Changwei, and the craftsmanship of the kite was also inherited from the ancestors...

"Let's eat," Du Yuan was in a good mood, "Dadong, drink with Uncle."

"Director Qin."

When Du Yuan entered the back room to get the wine, the courtyard door was pushed open, and two old workers cringed and walked in.

"Old Sun, Lao Zuo, sit down." The second factory was converted from a sugar factory. Qin Dong respected the old employees of the original sugar factory.

He also heard Du Xiaoju say that the two of them had found themselves at home more than once, and they also brought things with them, but Du Xiaoju did not accept them.

"Director Qin, come to see you, there is something to cause you trouble." The two are older than Du Yuan, but the two of them are half sitting on the chairs, looking very embarrassed.

"Go ahead, as long as I can do it." Qin Dong smiled and poured two glasses of water for the two of them himself.

The two old men looked at each other, and an old employee smiled cautiously, "The factory manager, my three boys have been relieved of reeducation through labor this year... him," the old employee pointed to another old employee, "the second boy of his family, After coming out of it, staying at home, the director, can you find a job for the two of them? Give them food?"

He spoke carefully, but Qin Dong understood. Both of them were released from the inside, and both wanted to work in the factory.

He picked up the water glass on the table, looked at the gray hair and wrinkled faces of the two old employees, and he was silent.