"Haha, it's really Fan Wei, you kid? How many years have I not seen this? Yes...... Four years? Five years? Uncle Zhang smiled and grabbed Fan Wei's arm, and said a little excitedly, "I really didn't expect you to grow so tall. Back then, you loved to follow my little heel, haha! ”

"Hehe...... Fan Wei was a little embarrassed by what Uncle Zhang said, so he could only smile and smile, "Yes, Uncle Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard my mother say that you went to the countryside to retire later, why did you come back to the county again?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it, my bastard son, I gambled all my savings, for the sake of life, I'm not coming back Bei." Uncle Zhang said it easily, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. The pain clearly had something to do with his son.

"Oh? Do you mean Uncle Zhang? Fan Wei said a little strangely, "No, although Uncle Zhang used to be a plumber, he was very conscientious and honest, how could he gamble?" ”

"Who says it's not, it's all the shell that the world has harmed!" Uncle Zhang sighed and said, "That guy originally worked as a plumber for a few years and has always been very honest, but he didn't expect that because he had no money and was useless, his wife was actually abducted and run away. But how can there be anything that can get rich overnight these years, so he started gambling, wanting to make a lot of money, but he lost a lot of debt, I had no choice but to take all the savings of the pension to him to pay off the debt. After paying off the debt, your Uncle Zhang completely woke up, and now he is also working as a worker in the factory. To be a man, you still have to work down-to-earth, you say, right? ”

Fan Wei nodded, indicating that he had understood the ins and outs of this matter. Once this person is stimulated, sometimes the brain is really simple and pitiful. If gambling can make you rich, then who in this society wants to do anything else? This Uncle Zhang is simply dreaming.

"Don't mention him, what, you're here to find your mother today? Your mom can rest these days, should she be at home? Uncle Zhang didn't seem to want to mention this matter again, he said strangely to Fan Wei, "You want to find your mother, but you're in the wrong place." ”

"Uncle Zhang, I'm not here to find my mother, I just want to come here to see if the factory is still recruiting. I also want to work in the factory and earn some pocket money as a part-time worker. Fan Wei thought about it, but the identity of coming to the textile factory as a zero-hour worker could best hide his motives.

"Oh, hehe, it turns out that you are here to recruit part-time workers to make extra money, it must have been your mother who called you, right? Also, you should still be in college, and it is a little difficult to live on your mother's salary alone. Uncle Zhang nodded and said, "You should also know that the business of the textile factory is getting better and better year by year, so when there are many orders, a large number of zero-hour workers are needed. ”

Fan Wei didn't expect that his mother didn't tell Uncle Zhang that he was already very rich, it seems that his mother is usually very low-key in the factory, and she doesn't show off that she has a capable son everywhere. This is perhaps what Fan Wei thinks is the most different thing about her mother from those women in the countryside, she is an honest person, and she never likes to show off, and perhaps it is because of this that her relationship with the workers in the factory will be very good.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, then I'll go in now." Fan Wei smiled and was about to say goodbye to Uncle Zhang, when he walked into the gate, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and after groping in a few pockets on his body for a while, he finally found a pack of cigarettes on his body and handed it over and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, I came in a hurry and didn't prepare any greeting gifts, even if I honor you, thank you for your help to my family before." ”

"Look at you, Xiao Fan, what are you doing so politely, who doesn't have a problem, if you can help, you will definitely help." Uncle Zhang originally wanted to refuse, but Fan Wei stuffed the cigarette into Uncle Zhang's arms, then turned around and said hello and walked towards the factory.

"This Fan Wei really seems to be a little different from before, and he knows how to give gifts?" Seeing Fan Wei's figure gradually disappearing into the gate, Uncle Zhang subconsciously took a few glances at the cigarette with the blue background pattern of the golden dragon in his hand from his arms, shook his head blankly and said to himself with a smile, "This little guy really has a heart, knowing that my old Zhang is just a cigarette." ”

While muttering, Uncle Zhang walked back to the security room. At this time, he opened the cigarette to another middle-aged security guard who was sitting next to him and was reading the newspaper just now, handed it over and said, "Here, just now a junior honored my cigarettes." ”

The middle-aged security guard who read the newspaper took the cigarette neatly and subconsciously put the cigarette to his mouth. However, in the next second, when he saw the cigarette case in Uncle Zhang's hand, he suddenly exclaimed, "Lao Zhang, you, who gave you this cigarette in your hand?" My goodness, who smokes such a good cigarette? ”

"Good smoke? Is this smoke good? No wonder I've been smoking cigarettes for half my life, and I really haven't seen it. Hearing what his colleague said, Uncle Zhang was obviously stunned, picked up the cigarette case and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't it just good smoke...... Tsk, I once saw the company's boss accompany the leader when I sent this cigarette, the real dragon Li group cigarettes, more than 200 a pack! The middle-aged man reluctantly put down the cigarette on his mouth in a hurry, carefully put it back into his three-yuan pack of poor cigarette box, and said with a reluctant expression, "I have to save it, and when the time comes to brag with others, I will take it out and smoke it." ”

"What did you say?? This cigarette costs two, more than two hundred a pack?? Uncle Zhang was completely dumbfounded, this Fan Wei is still a student, and he wants to come to the textile factory to find work, how can he have more than 200 packs of cigarettes? No matter what he thinks about it now, I'm afraid he really can't figure it out. And a person who gives away more than 200 packs of cigarettes at will, does he still need to come to this kind of textile factory as a part-time worker?

At this time, Fan Wei didn't know that the cigarettes given to Uncle Zhang were recognized, and the people who originally wanted to come to Uncle Zhang to save so much definitely didn't know the price of this expensive cigarette, so he sent him a package. In Fan Wei's mind, it is estimated that this uncle will not know the price of this cigarette even if he finishes smoking.

Of course, he didn't really want to be a zero-hour worker, so he didn't even go to the personnel department over there, so he went straight to the production plant. After cheekily asking a few aunt-level female workers who were working next to the textile machine, he found the floor where the technical department of the textile factory was located, and the technical department was also the destination of his trip.