Siheyuan: In the beginning, his uncle is stupid and suppresses the whole courtyard.

Lao Xu had a calm face.

The past grievances were caused by him.

He didn't know what to do with his son.

When he got back to the house, he closed the door.

Earnestly told Xu Damao to say, "In our hospital in the future, the person who can't be provoked is Zhou Heng, do you remember?".

Xu Damao nodded without thinking about it, "I know, I was already quite afraid of him, not to mention that he was also the head of the security section."

Dad, I heard that the guns in the security department are all real things, and they are loaded with bullets at all times, are they real or fake?".

Lao Xu glared at him, "What do you care about this! If you have time, you can learn how to show movies."

I'm about to step down, you have to seize the opportunity to become a regular, understand?".

"Understand, I didn't just come back, you have to let me catch my breath. "

Xu Damao didn't understand what was wrong with his father.

As soon as he heard that Zhou Heng was the head of the security section, something began to be wrong.

Could it be that his family and the Zhou family have any other festivals?

"Daddy. "

Xu Damao is about to get to the bottom of it.

Lao Xu kicked him out of the house.

He'll have to calm down for a moment now.

Digest Zhou Heng's matter.

It's best that Zhou Heng doesn't know anything.

Then he will not be afraid of retaliation.

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This way.

Zhou Heng came to an electromechanical school.

This secondary school was established in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

In the past three years, several groups of young laborers have also been trained.

Zhou Heng greeted their principal, Meng He, in advance.

This trip is here to talk about cooperation.

The rolling mill is just hiring.

The students of the mechanical and electrical school are also professionally matched.

It's clearly a win-win.

Meng He knew that Zhou Heng was coming, so he deliberately waited in the office.

This is the first time the two have met.

Greetings are introduced.

Meng He looked at Zhou Heng with admiration.

"I didn't expect Section Chief Zhou to be so young, and his appearance is also a talent, and the Red Star Rolling Mill can be regarded as a treasure. "

Zhou Heng said modestly, "You are joking, I haven't been in the factory for long, and I still need your support for the current work." "

Meng He smiled, "Well, everyone is here in person, can I still embarrass you?"

As he spoke, Meng He got up and poured two cups of tea.

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand to take it.

He was the first to express his idea of cooperation.

Two hundred worker places were given to this electromechanical school.

Meng Heren was very happy, he said bluntly, "Being able to work in a rolling mill is naturally a good way out, but in terms of treatment, I don't know how you want to decide?"

Zhou Heng replied, "According to the hierarchical system, the salary is calculated, this is a unified standard, of course, we can also give students some additional subsidies." "

Young people in these years are under the pressure of supporting their families.

The reason why no one goes to college is because they have to work early to earn money.

Students studying in secondary schools and colleges are equivalent to making their families bear the cost of several more years.

They have a higher starting point than others, and they naturally seek better treatment when looking for a job.

Zhou Heng can fully understand this.

After listening to Zhou Heng's words, Meng He felt more and more that Zhou Heng was transparent and a person who did great things.

He also immediately made a decision, "Okay, then we will make a decision, my side will determine the list as soon as possible, and you will have to do the rest of the work in the rolling mill." "

"No problem. "

Zhou Heng didn't expect the talks to go so smoothly.

It's almost noon.

He simply invited Meng He and several leaders of the school to eat together at a nearby restaurant.

In today's general situation, it is difficult to advance the cause of education for a while.

For a long time, technical secondary schools have been more valuable than later colleges and universities.

Zhou Heng thought to himself, it would always be beneficial to recognize them with familiar faces in the future.

Dinner.

After three rounds of drinking.

Everyone gradually relaxed.

Meng He suddenly asked Zhou Heng, "Section Chief Zhou, I don't know if you have a family?"

"Not yet, it's not like I've just returned for a long time, and I want to start my career first. "

Zhou Heng had a hunch that Meng He was going to introduce him to someone.

So the latter sentence was specially added.

Meng He said seriously, "This career is important, but starting a family is also important.

To tell you the truth, I have a daughter who just turned 20 this year and is studying at the Normal School.

If Section Chief Zhou wants to have this meaning, I will match the two of you to get to know each other, and you young people will communicate more. "

As soon as he said this, he said.

Several school leaders sitting next to him joked.

"Principal Meng, do you want to make Section Chief Zhou your son-in-law?"

"I think Section Chief Zhou is very good, he looks good, he works well, and his future is promising!"

"It's still Principal Meng's good vision, if only I had a daughter, I also want to have a relationship with Section Chief Zhou!"

Zhou Heng didn't expect it either.

Meng He would introduce his daughter directly.

This is to take out the family foundation.

If you refuse on the spot, you will be too ignorant.

"Thank you, President Meng, for your recognition of me, I will definitely visit you another day. "

Zhou Heng thought about it and agreed first.

As for what happens next, it's too early to think about it.

After all, he is also quite face-controlling, in case Meng He's daughter doesn't look like him, it will definitely be no fun.

Moreover, Meng He's family composition is not very good.

His wife is a capitalist background.

In this special era, even if you marry three generations of poor peasants, you can't get on the side of the capitalists.