It took three days, Shen Tiejun wrote out the general process of the agricultural materials company, and fortunately Li Xiaoqiang thought a lot when he opened a company with three to one supplement, so he handed it over to Wang Meng to operate, Mao Limin's later attitude reminded him, and he didn't know whether he was scaring himself, or really had a deep meaning - pointing is okay, but please don't point fingers.

When it comes to the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of old and young masters in the county, Shen Tiejun decided to be his teacher honestly.

"Smack~"

A slap on the face, Shen Tiejun looked at the blood stains in his palm, his previous state was a little blurry, between waking and sleeping, he felt a mosquito fall on his face, but he didn't expect a slap to really hit, turned over and sat up from under the tree.

Xiao Qi was curled up on the mat next to her and fell asleep, her slightly open mouth showed a few front teeth, and the milk teeth that had been active for a few days finally fell out, revealing a small white rice tooth, but fortunately she bit it off when she accidentally gnawed the bone, otherwise the rice tooth inside would have been crooked.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother, there is your letter, registered letter!"

A voice came from afar, Shen Weixing panted and ran under the tree, and when he saw Shen Yuyun rubbing his eyes, his face was full of worry: "It's from Yangcheng, and the postman said that he needs you to sign." ”

"Coming?"

Shen Tiejun turned over and sat up and began to look for shoes, and when he saw the sleepy-eyed Xiao Qi, he said, "Little Liu, bring the mat and Xiao Qi back." ”

Five minutes later, Shen Tiejun panted and signed and took the big envelope, tore it open under the gaze of Shen Laoshi and Shen Wang, and took out a thin certificate of moving out. Shen Daliang and his wife, Bai Qingjuan, villagers of Shenjiawa Village, Tianhe County, Anran City, Zhou Province, are required to go through the reporting procedures before 15 August because they meet the recruitment conditions of the Baiyun Printing Factory in Yangcheng, Yangcheng Province, and Shen Daliang's minor brother Shen Weixing and sister Shen Yuyun have moved into the collective household registration of the Baiyun Printing Factory. ”

Behind the certificate of moving out without a tail, there was no signature of the unit or individual, instead of Baiyun Printing Factory, the public security and civil affairs of the city in the district, and the last to press the formation was the Ministry of Light Industry and the Organization Department of Yang Province, Shen Daliang's face was full of excitement: "Tiejun, this, this-"

The classification of the printing factory at this time is light industry, and it is not surprising that there is an official seal of the Ministry of Light Industry in Yangcheng, but what does the organization department that appeared in the sky mean, and handed over the certificate to Shen Daliang to let him go through the formalities, and the next day Wang Meng solved this confusion for Shen Tiejun: "The organization department is responsible for the management of the talent team, and your brother's transfer across provinces and regions naturally belongs to the category of talent exchange, and there will be a lot less trouble with such a chapter——"

Wang Meng, who spoke, was a little restrained, what is the state of Shen Daliang, he is relatively familiar, Shen Tiejun can pick up the whole family with one rod, this is a plan not to come back, and said with a gentle smile: "When will Uncle Shen leave?"

"I wanted to take them away, but the old man couldn't bear the land. ”

Shen Tiejun knew the plot of the homeland, but fortunately, Shen Laoshi and Shen Wang's age were not very old, and he said: "When the eldest brother finishes the formalities, I will leave early, the second brother-in-law here in the family has not seen anything in the world, I have entrusted this matter to Liu Dagang, and I am afraid that it will inevitably trouble Brother Wang at that time." ”

"Hey, between our brothers, it's so polite. ”

Wang Meng was a little surprised, and he also knew that this was someone saying hello, so he smiled and said: "I have asked the county party committee canteen to add the monkey to the menu, and the canteens of various schools have also said hello, the secretary feels good after eating a few times, and the shelf on Manager Wu's side has been set up, and now I am waiting for Liu Dagang's news." ”

"Sneak into the village, don't shoot guns. ”

Shen Tiejun continued, this stall is spreading, the county's finances can breathe a sigh of relief, these days he also calculated the approximate income, brothers and sisters can catch a hundred and ten every day, that is, one catty, with the purchase price of three cents a pound of agricultural materials station, a month is about ten yuan of income, and the income of a few months a year, let alone dozens of yuan.

As for the market, Shen Tiejun didn't think much about it at all, twenty or thirty monkeys can be loaded with a plate, and at least three meals can be eaten for eight cents and catties, which is not as good as the fat of fatty meat, but the meat ticket is cheaper than half a little.

No wonder Mao Limin would rather not want the 100,000 than let him take one-third of the profits, Shen Tiejun found that his brain computing power was still dangling on the passing line: "I won't say goodbye to Uncle Mao then." ”

Qian Weining's knocking as if it was true or false reminded Shen Tiejun that what the leaders said may be polite, or it may be true, as for the truth or falsehood, it is like he is holding Xiao Qi and standing in the dilapidated courtyard, whether there is a great immortal behind the half-hidden door, you have to go to see it to know.

On Mao Limin and Qian Weining, the answer can only be known when they go, but the purpose of these two people is to let him go, and it doesn't matter if the answer is true or false.

Three days later, when the household registration procedures were in hand, Shen Laoshi waved his hand: "Da Liang, go to the Wang Tower, send a letter to your grandmother and uncle, and let them come as guests on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar calendar next Friday." ”

Shen Daliang hesitated: "That, those friends of mine-"

Shen Laoshi nodded: "Please, invite all your fox friends and dog friends over this time, anyway, I won't see each other a few times in the future." ”

Shen Daliang, who had a black face, wanted to leave, but Shen Tiejun hurriedly said: "Big brother, wait for me, wait for me to take the camera, and take a family photo of grandma and them." ”

Seeing that Shen Tiejun didn't take out a bag for a long time, Shen Daliang hadn't seen him fiddle with it yet, thinking that it was similar to the photo studio in the county, and said, "Let's take pictures at home then, right?"

"Just wait for this time. ”

Shen Tiejun didn't show his head, he was not a photography enthusiast, the photos he took were taken according to the camera settings, as for whether it looks good or not, as long as he can see the people and things inside, it meets his requirements.

It's just that when he went out and got on the bicycle, Shen Tiejun felt that his ass was going to be unlucky, Shen Daliang stepped on his feet like hot wheels, and lifted his ass up in order to exert his strength, and it didn't take long to feel that this ass lost its senses.

When Shen Tiejun was annoyed in his heart, Shen Daliang, who was riding a bicycle, opened his mouth: "Tiejun, Director Cheng said that if I don't leave, Liu Dagang's position is mine?"

With his brows furrowed slightly, Shen Tiejun felt that Cheng Dalei was a little troublesome, and said, "Almost!"

Shen Daliang opened his mouth and said, "Then what if I go to Yangcheng, what if I don't do well?"

"Then you won't be able to do well if you stay here. ”

After Shen Tiejun subconsciously finished speaking, he realized that this was a naked contempt for the boss, and quickly said: "The stalls here are all new, do a good job in the future, if something goes wrong, I can't help you, but in Yangcheng, I still have a few friends who can talk." ”

Shen Daliang's round eyes lit up: "A friend who is more powerful than Secretary Mao?!"

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