A tractor carrying Lin Zhenhua and Yang Wenyong left Yonghe commune.

Yang Wenyong, who was leaving home for the first time, didn't look a little sad, he sat in the body of the tractor, and under his butt was his own luggage roll, which was a quilt with patches on top of each other. When he got into the car, Lin Zhenhua once touched it and felt that the quilt was as hard as a stone, and it was estimated that if he met a gangster or something on the road, he could knock down a few with this quilt as a meteor hammer.

It was the middle of winter, but Yang Wenyong was only wearing an old sweater woven with yarn and a jacket on the outside. Lin Zhenhua looked at him dressed like this, and he felt a little cold.

"Wen Yong, where is your cotton clothes?" Lin Zhenhua asked, he remembered that Yang Wenyong had a torn cotton coat, although it was also [***], but it was also a cotton coat.

Yang Wenyong said: "I didn't bring it." ”

"Why don't you bring it?" Lin Zhenhua was surprised, "The weather in Jiangnan Province and Xiangping Province is the same, and the temperature is as cold as here now. ”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

Lin Zhenhua said: "If you're not afraid of the cold, you should bring it, right?" You won't be home for at least a few months this trip, what if the weather changes and it's too cold? ”

Yang Wenyong said: "I gave my padded jacket to my younger brother, but his padded jacket is too small to wear." I went out to do things, and I was able to earn a padded jacket. ”

Lin Zhenhua understood, he nodded, and said, "Don't worry, Wen Yong, you will definitely be able to earn a padded jacket." ”

The tractor arrived in the county, and the two of them changed to a long-distance bus and came to Tanzhou.

As soon as he arrived in Tanzhou, Yang Wenyong's eyes were not enough, four- or five-story buildings, cars on the street, and well-dressed pedestrians, all of which made Yang Wenyong feel novel. He didn't hide it, and when he saw something he didn't understand, he hurriedly asked Lin Zhenhua, as if he wanted to learn the most in the shortest possible time.

"What, Wen Yong, have you never been to Tanzhou?" Lin Zhenhua asked strangely.

Yang Wenyong shook his head desperately: "Uncle Xi, I have grown so big, I have only been to Yuefeng County a few times, and I have not been to other places." ”

"Oh, what do you think of Tanzhou?"

"Tanzhou is so big." Yang Wenyong made no secret of his rarity and strangeness, "There are a lot of cars here, and the clothes they wear are also very new." Uncle Xi, are the people of Tanzhou very rich, like you. ”

"Uh......" Lin Zhenhua was speechless, he didn't know what kind of rich man he was in Yang Wenyong's mind, but he believed that Yang Wenyong never imagined that he was a 100,000 yuan household, and he would soon become a million yuan household.

"Uncle Xi, if I do things with you for a few years, will I be like them?" Yang Wenyong asked eagerly.

Lin Zhenhua said: "If you work hard and work hard to learn technology, in a few years, you will be richer than 90% of them." ”

"Really?"

"Really." Lin Zhenhua said.

"Okay, Uncle Xi, I will listen to you for everything, I will earn money and bring my younger brothers and sisters to Tanzhou to play."

Lin Zhenhua said: "Let's not talk about this in advance, let's find a place to eat first." ”

The two of them found a small restaurant and sat down, and Lin Zhenhua ordered two dishes and asked for four bowls of rice. Yang Wenyong took out a dollar from his pocket and said, "Uncle Xi, I will eat what you bought in the car, or I will pay for the food here, when I went out, my family gave me five yuan." ”

Lin Zhenhua smiled and blocked his hand back, and said, "Wen Yong, your current identity is still my nephew, so I am responsible for your meal." When you arrive at the factory, you will be a worker in our company. I can ask the accountant to give you half a month's salary, and from then on, you will have to pay for your own meals. You know? ”

"Got it, Uncle Xi." Yang Wenyong replied.

"Also, when you get to the factory, don't call me Uncle Xi, that's the title...... Not very sightly. ”

"Then what do I call you, Uncle Xi?"

Lin Zhenhua thought for a while and said, "You call me Manager Lin, that's what everyone calls me." ”

He had the intention to let Yang Wenyong call him by his name directly, but thinking about it, it didn't seem appropriate. After all, the employees in the company have successively changed their names to call him the manager, and Yang Wenyong has just arrived, and if he is called by his name, it will seem too arrogant. Lin Zhenhua is not an official fan, he has always advocated that everyone call him by his name, or Xiaolin or Xiaohua, but with the gradual expansion of the company's business, his position has gradually stabilized, and there are more and more people who call him Manager Lin.

With the help of eating, Lin Zhenhua began to brainwash Yang Wenyong: "Wenyong, after you arrive in the factory, in addition to going to work, you have to take out to read books and study at other times to improve your cultural level, you know?" ”

"Got it, Uncle Xi."

"You have to get along with your colleagues, don't be competitive, and don't fight with your colleagues, you know?"

"Got it, Uncle Xi."

"Uh...... Of course, harmony is not weakness, if someone sees that you are a newcomer and wants to bully you, you can't show weakness, you know? ”

"Got it, Uncle Xi...... Is it okay to fight? ”

"It's better not to fight." Lin Zhenhua scratched his scalp and said, "You can solve it by organizing the program." Of course, as a boy, it's not okay to sue the leader all day long, so when it's time to fight...... Try not to hurt anyone. ”

"Got it, Uncle Xi."

Lin Zhenhua scratched his ears and cheeks, and he really couldn't think of more words to tell him. He has never been a person who can do ideological and political work, and for this kind of child who blindly only answers "I know", he began to wonder if what he said would become Yang Wenyong's ideological burden, causing him to not be able to develop according to his own surname.

"Wen Yong, what I told you is actually just a reference, and you have to analyze the specific situation. There is no fixed pattern in life, and different people have to take different ways. And these different people need you to observe, experience, and identify who is our friend and who is our enemy, and this question is the primary problem of the revolution...... Do you understand? ”

"Got it, Uncle Xi." Yang Wenyong was still using the standard answer, and when he saw Lin Zhenhua's depressed expression, he couldn't help but smile sympathetically and said, "Uncle Xi, don't worry, I'm not stupid." ”

I know you're not stupid, it's me stupid, and I'm done. Lin Zhenhua said to himself.

"Uncle Xi, why don't you eat?" Yang Wenyong reminded that he had eaten three of the four bowls of rice on the table, and Lin Zhenhua was holding the last bowl of rice in his hand, and he didn't move a single chopstick.

After eating, Lin Zhenhua took Yang Wenyong to the train station, bought two train tickets, boarded the train, and returned to Fenghua. This is also the first time Yang Wenyong has taken the train, and the young man is so excited that he looks left and right, and he goes to the toilet five or six times.

"The next stop is a big station, let's go to the platform and buy something to eat." Lin Zhenhua said.

"Can you still get off? Will the train go away? Yang Wenyong asked.

"Just don't go far, the conductor will call you to get on the train." Lin Zhenhua said, he poked his head out of the window and muttered, "I don't know which side of the platform this station stops." ”

Yang Wenyong smiled and said, "Uncle Xi, you are confused, you must stop on our side." ”

"Why?"

"Because the door opens from this side, I paid attention when I got in the car."

Lin Zhenhua collapsed: "Don't you know that the train is open on both sides?" ”

"Really?" Yang Wenyong discovered the new world again, and he hurriedly left his seat and squeezed into the head of the carriage to go on a field trip. There were quite a lot of people on the train, and he had to squeeze through the crowd when he came and went, but he still enjoyed it and had a good time.

Finally, Lin Zhenhua finally brought Yang Wenyong back to Hanhua Factory safely, and he couldn't find any place to place Yang Wenyong, so he took him home directly.

Yang Xin was waiting for Lin Zhenhua at home, and when he saw that he brought back a half-sized child, Haosheng felt strange: "Xiaohua, who is this?" ”

"One of the platoon commanders, a 15-year-old kid on their side, asked me to take him out to see the world. I want to take him to Xunyang, let's stay at home for a few days, it just so happens that Xiaofang's room is also empty. Lin Zhenhua said, and then, he introduced Yang Wenyong: "This is Yang Xin, my wife, by the way, the two of you are still in your own family, both surnamed Yang." ”

Yang Wenyong hurriedly stepped forward and shouted to Yang Xin affectionately: "Aunt Xi." ”

Yang Xin was so frightened that she hung her head and fell: "What do you call me?" ”

Lin Zhenhua laughed, and after laughing, he said to Yang Wenyong: "Wenyong, you better change your name." Yang Xin is only three years older than you, and she has the same surname as you, so you can call her Sister Yang Xin. Don't call people aunts everywhere, call people old for life. ”

"Got it, Uncle Xi."

Lin Zhenhua was extremely depressed and rushed into his house. Yang Xin fell in love with this stunned child all of a sudden, she was busy arranging a place for Yang Wenyong to live, boiling water and bathing him, and finding a few old clothes of Lin Zhenhua for him to change into.

Yang Wenyong was at the mercy of Yang Xin back and forth like a puppet, but after a while, he was already familiar with Yang Xin, and called "Sister Yang Xin" one by one. It seems that Lin Zhenhua's identity may make Yang Wenyong feel a little awe-inspiring, while Yang Xin is easier to make people feel close.

"Okay, Wen Yong, I'll take you to the company to go through the formalities, in the future, you will be a temporary worker in the company, I will ask the accountant to pay you half a month's salary first, you save some money yourself, you should be able to spend it until the end of the month." Lin Zhenhua said to Yang Wenyong, who was completely renewed.

Under Yang Xin's conditioning, Yang Wenyong changed out of the coarse cloth jacket covered with patches on his body, and put on an old military uniform that Lin Zhenhua had eliminated, which no longer looked as rustic as before.

"Okay, Uncle Xi." Yang Wenyong replied.

"What do you call me?" Lin Zhenhua's eyes widened and asked. Hey, boy, I told you on the road, see if you have forgotten.

Yang Wenyong immediately reacted: "Manager Lin! ”

"By the way, you have to call me Manager Lin." Lin Zhenhua said, "From now on, you will no longer be anyone's grandson, nor anyone's nephew, but an upright worker, you know?" ”

"Yes, Manager Lin!" Yang Wenyong replied loudly.

Lin Zhenhua patted him on the shoulder and said, "Wen Yong, you remember one sentence: the outside world is very exciting. From today, you're going to start breaking out into the world. I'm sure you'll be able to carve out a world of your own. ”

(To be continued)