Song Enli and Yang Chaoying came out of the factory director's office, first went to the factory committee to report to the factory committee to go through a series of entry procedures, and inquired about recruitment by the way.

Yang Chaoying went to elementary school and worked in a steel factory for a few years, and he knew the general process in the factory, so he was not too at a loss.

The meat factory is large, and there are nearly 20 people in the factory committee office, who are in charge of production, quality inspection, equipment, supply, security, etc., and the director of the factory committee office is Qiu, who is also the head of the production section.

In addition to the chief and deputy chiefs of each section, there are three officers in the factory committee to deal with some work on the formalities and documents, such as the distribution of materials for the New Year's holidays or the registration of dormitory distribution......

After Song Enli entered, he was in an office with these three officers, and the four desks were put together, and everyone sat face to face.

She sat in a row with Sister Miao, who was in her forties, opposite Lao Zhou, who was about fifty, and next door to Lao Zhou was a young man Xiaozhang, who looked like she was in her twenties.

Sister Miao enthusiastically took her to see the dormitory.

Several rows of three-story buildings are made of green bricks from the food company's own brick kiln factory, and the last row is a "gong" shaped building.

"Our factory committee and the trade union all live in this building, each with stairs, usually do not visit the door, and the front ones are all staff dormitories." Sister Miao led the two upstairs and took out a large set of keys to open one of the doors, "Originally, the factory stipulated that single workers and cadres should live in collective dormitories, and apply for a report after marriage, but our factory committee does not have a girl of your age, so I will arrange a separate room for you, one cent a month on the third floor, and six points and eight points on the first and second floors, but it is already full." ”

Song Enli learned that the dormitory in this era was charged.

Not only does the dormitory have to be charged, but there is also a water fee of three cents per household a month, tap water is supplied regularly three times a day, boiling water is free of thirty bottles per person per month, and one bottle of excess is one cent, and each lamp is also three cents per month, and as for the furniture, it is also rented from the warehouse on a monthly basis.

The dormitory is not big, a little smaller than Xiao Heping's, but it is very clean and has a small balcony, she is really satisfied that she can not live in the collective dormitory.

After renting furniture in the warehouse and coming back, Song Enli made a leave slip, and then arranged for Yang Chaoying to go to the guest house near the meat factory for the time being, and went back to the officer's dormitory.

She went upstairs, Zheng Yanli went downstairs, and just happened to bump into her.

Song Enli almost thought that he recognized the wrong person, why did he take off like this without seeing Zheng Yanli after how much effort......

The whole person looks thinner, the big skeleton is wrapped in a layer of black and dry skin, the hair is braided in a mess, and the scar from the fight with another military wife last time is still on the face, there are several horizontal and vertical lines, and one eye circle is still black.

What's even rarer is that Zheng Yanli passed by her directly and went downstairs as if she didn't see her at all!

You must know that in the past, Zheng Yanli would pick a thorn in death when she saw it!

"Sister Chen, what's the matter with the surname Zheng." Song Enli asked Chen Damei, who was sitting in the aisle enjoying the coolness.

When Chen Damei saw her coming back, she hurriedly put down the needlework in her hand, "I'm still wondering when you will come, your man just went out and said that you went to run errands." ”

"Well, I went to the meat factory."

"Do you know about work?"

"Yes, don't you go to the onboarding, and I can go to work when Xiao Heping's leg is better." Song Enli took out the key and opened the door.

Xiao Sun had already cleaned up the inside, there was nothing she needed to clean, she took out the half-knitted shirt from the suitcase and sat at the door chatting with Chen Damei.

Chen Damei shook all the previous of the Gao family to her, "First the son and then the sister-in-law, I see that Lao Gao's family is on the same page as the Public Security Bureau, but as soon as Lao Gao came home, he beat Zheng Yanli, and I was sitting at the door just now, and I was beaten silent." ”

Song Enli inexplicably thought of the strange mother and son he met on the train, and his temples jumped, "No wonder I saw her embarrassed appearance just now." ”

"It's not, it was okay before, but I don't know what evil is in the old high school recently, and I beat Zheng Yanli to death every once in a while, if you want me to say that Zheng Yanli is a little annoying, but she doesn't treat people as human beings so much."

The door opened in the next room and came out, looked left and right, and sat down mysteriously next to Song Enli with a small bench, "You don't know yet, I heard Xiao Fan downstairs say that Lao Gao has been very close to a few girls in our health team recently, and he invited someone to the state-run restaurant for a meal the night before yesterday. ”

"No, didn't you say before that you didn't know anything about the female literary soldiers, why did you change to a hygienist again."

"Who knows, it's pretty good anyway, one or two are people with families, even if they are not afraid of shadows, they should pay attention to the influence."

"Maybe people are just colleagues gathering together and lively, so let's not guess about things that don't have a shadow." Chen Damei glanced at the closed door of the Gao family and reminded.

The military wife in the next room snorted disdainfully and went back to the house with the bench.

Song Enli was puzzled and asked Chen Damei in a low voice, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Chen Damei looked helpless, "This month's subsidy has been sent down by eight yuan more, and they saw it when they received the subsidy." ”

Song Enli couldn't cry or laugh, these women are really, they don't do it for eight yuan friends, as for it.

In fact, don't talk about eight yuan, eight cents and eight points are enough for grievances and hatred.

For example, Gao Guoqing invited guests to dinner.

His original intention was to call a few close Xiao Heping to contact his colleagues, and by the way, he was close to a few hygienists, and the little Zhou in the health team admired him, and he himself was very inextricable from this kind of worship from an unmarried little girl, especially Xiao Zhou and Xiao Heping's daughter-in-law would also treat people.

Anyway, he thought that the state-run restaurant would order a limited number of dishes, and it wouldn't cost him much to order one meat and one vegetarian by himself, but what he didn't expect was that it would later become a table of people, one meat and one vegetarian per person!

Gao Guoqing has a good face, but he is embarrassed not to pay for it, but he was eaten several yuan for a meal!

What made him even more depressed was that when Xiao Heping invited a guest, he heard that everyone had compensated him with food stamps, but when he came to him, he patted his ass and left.

And when he arrived, he only held hands with Xiao Zhou!

The most annoying thing is that after that day, the little money from the health team went around saying that he was slamming the door, saying that he was a dignified deputy head of the regiment and ordered pig's trotters and vegetables when he went up......

What's wrong with the pig's trotters, aren't the pig's trotters meat!

Gao Guoqing felt uncomfortable in his heart when he thought about it now, he took out a small jar of alabaster from the office drawer, opened the door and went out.

He knew that Xiao Zhou was on duty today, and the health team was relatively idle these days, and all those who were not on duty went up the mountain with Li Dequan to pick herbs, and now she should be alone.

Sure enough, Xiao Zhou was sitting alone behind a white-painted table facing the herbal medicine atlas in a daze.

Gao Guoqing himself is not highly educated, and he didn't have anything before, but after being stimulated by Xiao Heping and his wife, he has a perverted desire for culture, and he can't wait to take her down when he sees Xiao Zhou's appearance as a cultural person.

When the time comes, I will get the sloppy mother-in-law in the house back to my hometown......

Thinking about it like this, the depression in his heart just now was also swept away, Gao Guoqing smiled and put the alabaster in front of Xiao Zhou, "Zhou, this is for you, I don't know if you like alabaster or red plum pechoin, so I bought you a small one, and when you tried all of these, you told me that I would buy you a big can." ”

Xiao Zhou looked up and saw that it was Gao Guoqing, and with a red face, he put the atlas on the table and picked up the alabaster, "Thank you, Brother Gao, you are so good to me." ”

"Yes, you have been working tirelessly in the tent to take care of me when I was injured, and I am grateful."

"Brother Gao is a hero, and it is my honor to take care of heroes."

"I am not a hero, I am just doing my part for the revolutionary cause." Gao Guoqing's face was normal, and his heart was already happy.

Xiao Zhou's worship of heroes is like Gao Guoqing's desire for cultural people, the most delicious is this set, she put away the alabaster, brought a chair to Gao Guoqing to beckon him to sit down, and poured a cup of hot water, "There is no extra cup, Brother Gao, you will use me." ”

"It's my pleasure to settle down." Gao Guoqing took the earthen porcelain cup and held Xiao Zhou's hand, "Next time I'll buy you an enamel." ”

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