Chapter 9: The Feng Family's Family Meeting

"What, Director Luo wants to transfer you to the capital?"

Hearing Feng Xiaochen solemnly inform his family of the news, the whole family was stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How could he take a fancy to you? Did you brag in front of him?"

"Can you solve the formal establishment for you? Did you say how much the salary is?"

"Wow, go to the capital, it's so beautiful! Brother, can you meet Liu Xiaoqing?"

After a short period of stunned, his father Feng Li, mother He Xuezhen, and younger brother Feng Lingyu raised questions from different angles. Feng Xiaochen was helpless, so he could only explain one by one: he didn't brag, but did learn a little skill from his grandfather Feng Weiren, and he didn't know how to let Director Luo take a fancy to it; the official establishment is estimated to be able to have one, the salary, I didn't say, but it must be very low, I just joined the work; Liu Xiaoqing didn't walk on the streets of the capital all day long, and if he wanted to watch it, he could only go to the cinema to watch it, and there was no difference between Liu Xiaoqing in the Beijing cinema and Xinling's, and it was not worth enviing......

"You really didn't deceive Director Luo?" Feng Li asked as he stared at Feng Xiaochen's eyes, he was a middle school teacher, and he could see through the lying children at a glance.

Feng Xiaochen calmly met his father's forced gaze and said, "Dad, I said it, what I told Director Luo was the truth. If you don't believe me, I can prove it to you......"

Speaking of this, he found a pen and paper, wrote a few lines of text without thinking, and handed it to Feng Li. Feng Li and He Xuezhen leaned over to inspect at the same time, and saw that there were several different characters written on the paper, among which there were English, which Feng Li could recognize; and German, Feng Li had learned a few words from Feng Weiren, at least he could see that it was not fake; as for Japanese and Russian, the characteristics were also obvious; the last kind of writing, neither husband nor wife knew, according to Feng Xiaochen, it was Spanish, and Feng Li and his wife could only agree with it.

"Xiao Chen, when did you learn so many things, why did you never tell us?"

He Xuezhen was overjoyed, her son was able to write these kinds of words, even if it was only one or two sentences, it was a great thing. In the past two years, the social atmosphere has changed, and two of the three sentences of colleagues are talking about children's learning problems, and when encountering such times, He Xuezhen does not dare to speak up, her two sons are junior Chinese students, and those who plan to enter universities are incomparable.

But now it is different, it turns out that his son is the real scholar, and at best, others can take the examination for a technical secondary school or junior college, and can they learn five foreign languages? His own son has learned five foreign languages with his deceased father-in-law, and even the big leaders from the capital appreciate him, and they specially want to transfer him to the capital to do important work, so that he can arrange for a formal establishment and enjoy the salary and benefits of the central organs as soon as he goes......

Well, even if she made up the latter things, who can expose them? If you don't believe it, let your son go to the capital and ask, do you want my son to lead the way for your son?

"Xuezhen, Xiaochen is going to the capital, and he is going to leave in the next few days, so we have to hurry up and prepare for him. ”

As soon as He Xuezhen's thoughts flew to Sagittarius, she was called back by Feng Li's greeting. He Xuezhen glared at her husband with a little "getting up" after her sweet dream was interrupted, and then she began to get anxious:

"Oh, yes, why are you in such a hurry? Go to the capital, that's the north, the water will freeze in winter, you have to prepare cotton clothes and pants, right? The quilt must also be thick, at least eight pounds in weight, Lao Feng, can you still find the master who plays cotton? By the way, there is more importantly, you can't dress too casually when you go to the capital, you will be looked down upon. Xiao Chen, tomorrow I will take you to the department store, buy a few pieces of cloth, make a few good clothes, Lao Feng, you want to borrow some cloth tickets, our cloth tickets are not enough......"

"Uh...... You don't have to be so troublesome, right?" Feng Xiaochen was speechless again, "Mom, it's cold in the capital, but people have heating, so it's not cold if you stay in the house." I don't need cotton clothes and pants, so I just need to bring my military coat with me. Not to mention the thick quilt, the house is warmer than ours in winter. ”

"How do you know?" He Xuezhen glared at Feng Xiaochen, wondering.

“…… This is what Director Luo told me, and it is also written in the novels I have read...... "Feng Xiaochen has to dump the pot, he can't say that he has lived in the capital for more than 20 years in his previous life, and he is more familiar with the capital than Xinling, right?"

"Hey, I think of one thing......" Feng Li is worthy of being the head of the family, in addition to the excitement of chickens and dogs, he can actually think of a more important thing:

"Xuezhen, Xiaochen works as a temporary worker in the Metallurgical Hall, which is arranged by the hall to implement his father's policy. Now that Xiao Chen is leaving the Metallurgical Department, he is not using the relationship of the Metallurgical Department to work in the capital, so the quota for this temporary worker should be vacant, right?"

"Huh?" He Xuezhen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, she turned her head to look at Feng Lingyu, and said with a happy face: "Yes, Xiao Chen doesn't need this quota anymore, you can give it to Xiao Yu, in this way, Xiao Yu's work problem will be solved." ”

In those days, job opportunities were also a kind of private property, and whoever occupied a pit could be hereditary for all generations. If an employee with a formal establishment retires at the age of retirement, he or she can pass on his or her job to his or her children, which is called "replacement". Feng Xiaochen's temporary position in the Metallurgical Department was assigned to the Feng family according to the implementation policy, Feng Xiaochen couldn't use it, so he could naturally pass it on to Feng Lingyu, this is a matter of course, Feng Li and He Xuezhen don't even need to consider whether the Metallurgical Department agrees or disagrees, because they have no reason to disagree at all.

Feng Xiaochen hadn't thought of this before, and he was a little surprised when he heard his parents. After being stunned for a second, Feng Xiaochen waved his hand and said, "Dad, Mom, don't worry, I have one more thing I want to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Feng Li and his wife asked at the same time.

"I want to ask Xiaoyu to open a store. Feng Xiaochen said.

"Open a store?" Feng Li and his wife were once again shocked by their eldest son's words, and their shock was no less than the moment when Feng Xiaochen told them that he was going to work in the capital.

"What kind of store to open, how can Xiao Yu open a store?" He Xuezhen asked puzzled.

Feng Xiaochen said: "Now that the state has allowed private individuals to open shops, don't we already have an individual restaurant and an individual shop on this street?"

"That's self-employed. He Xuezhen said.

Feng Xiaochen said: "What's wrong with being a self-employed person? I earn a lot of money, have a great future for development, and do a good job, and in ten or twenty years, I may become the richest man in China." ”

"Aren't you getting carried away?" Feng Li reprimanded, "Are self-employed people doing it? You haven't heard anyone say that those who are self-employed are all indiscriminate people." If you don't do the work of the Metallurgical Department and become a self-employed person, do you want to trap your brother?"

Feng Xiaochen said: "Dad, your concept has fallen behind. Our country is engaged in reform and opening up, and the individual and private economy will definitely develop greatly in the future, compared with the industry management organization of the Metallurgical Department, which will shrink. I am now working as a temporary worker in the Metallurgical Department, every day is to move documents, sweep the floor or something, so that after more than ten years, the whole person will become a waste, don't you see what kind of mental state those young people who are also temporary workers in the hall with me? Xiaoyu is still young, he should be given a more motivated, more promising space. ”

"That's what Director Luo said too?" Feng Li asked hesitantly.

Feng Xiaochen's words still have a certain lethality for Feng Li. Of course, Feng Li knows that the temporary workers recruited in various units for the placement of young people in the industry are basically errand and miscellaneous roles, these people can't see the future themselves, and the unit doesn't plan to give them any future, so most people have a self-defeating mentality, drinking and fighting with objects, which is the daily life of these people.

In fact, in the eyes of Feng Li before, where was Feng Xiaochen not in this mental state? It's just that in the past two days, he suddenly gave everyone a surprise, proving that his previous decadence was just an illusion, and he was actually a five-good young man who was eager to learn and progress.

"Xiaoyu, what do you think?" He Xuezhen saw that Feng Li had been shaken, she had always been a person who had no opinions, and she had always looked at her husband's determination in big things. Now that she saw that her husband couldn't make up her mind, she set her sights on the person concerned, Feng Lingyu.

Feng Lingyu was also a little confused, he always felt that employment was far away from him, and he would rather immerse himself in the novels of talented and beautiful women in the Qing Dynasty. Now a life choice has been pushed in front of him, and he suddenly doesn't know how to choose.

"I ...... Do whatever you say. Feng Lingyu shirked.

"Do you want to go to the Metallurgical Hall as a temporary worker and wait for death, or are you willing to open a shop and control your own destiny?" Feng Xiaochen asked as he stared at his younger brother's eyes.

"This ......"

Feng Lingyu collapsed: My dear brother, your question is really too pitiful, it is clearly full of inducement, and it makes people unpleasant to do multiple-choice questions? When a temporary worker is indeed in a state of eating and waiting for death, I have seen this in you a long time ago, don't pretend, you were simply a template for a young man who lost his footing a few days ago. can be said to open a store and control your own destiny, how can I not see it, I am still a child, you tell me to control my destiny!

Feng Li slowly calmed down, and he asked Feng Xiaochen: "Xiao Chen, tell me, you asked Xiao Yu to open a store, what kind of store do you plan to open, how can you guarantee that he will not lose money? Also, you said that opening a store has a future, how can you guarantee it?"

Feng Xiaochen had been prepared for this question for a long time, otherwise he would not have suggested that Feng Lingyu go to open a store. However, there are some further thoughts that he can't say to his family now, and I'm afraid that no one will believe him if he says it. He made a gesture to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said:

"Dad, Mom, Xiaoyu, that's what I think......"