"Have you eaten that?"

Zhou Xinyang got up early in the morning to pour the urinal, no matter how modern he was, there was no way to avoid the shackles of ordinary people's lives in this era.

And as soon as he came out with the urinal, he ran into Qin Huairu, Silly Zhu and others who also poured the urinal.

Everyone works in the same unit, and most of the working hours are the same, unless some people work night shifts.

Since the working hours are the same, the work and rest time are not half an hour apart.

Everyone got up and emptied the urinal, made breakfast, ate early, and left for work together.

Seeing Zhou Xinyang, everyone greeted him slowly, this is the deputy director of the workshop. "Director Zhou."

"Well, Sister Qin, come to my office in the workshop today, I have something to look for you."

Zhou Xinyang didn't enjoy it last night, and as a leader in the courtyard, it's not too much to ask about a difficult family.

After all, these two people are more than ten years apart, and those who like wives in this era are really not as good as modern people who have been influenced by various short video online articles in later generations.

Everyone didn't believe that the two of them could have any ulterior secrets, especially Zhou Xinyang, who was a poor peasant of eight generations, and an uncle who was a veteran.

It can be said that Zhou Xinyang's future prospects are immeasurable, and now he is already the deputy director of the first workshop of the rolling mill under the Beijing Iron and Steel Plant at the age of eighteen.

You must know that Jingcheng Iron and Steel Plant is now the first of the top ten steel plants in the country, with a high level of administrative eleventh.

The deputy director is level 12, and the rolling mill is the top priority of the steel plant, and it is also highly allocated to level 12.

Zhou Xinyang's original uncle, Zhou Zenghai, is level twelve.

The deputy factory director is from 14 to 16 levels, the workshop director is 17 to 18 levels, and the deputy director is 19 to 20 levels.

In terms of salary, Zhou Xinyang has seventy-two yuan a month.

The salary of the stupid pillar is high enough, but it is only 37 yuan 5.

Even the stupid pillar can be regarded as the widow of Qin, let alone the young and promising Zhou Xinyang.

Others don't know what's going on, they just think that Zhou Xinyang has something to find her, after all, they are all from the same hospital and from the unit.

But Qin Huairu knows.

She blushed a little at the thought of what she hadn't done last night.

That guy, donkey's?

As a woman of this era, Qin Huairu also saw a donkey when she was in her hometown in the countryside.

After all, he is a traverser, and his body has been transformed.

The original body was only 1.68 meters, but after Zhou Xinyang crossed over, it became 1.75 meters, which was 7 centimeters tall.

"Okay, Director Zhou."

However, Qin Huairu did not refuse, she knew that Zhou Xinyang still had evidence of her son stealing chicken and soy sauce from the canteen.

In order to deepen more evidence, Zhou Xinyang was the first to go to the cafeteria early in the morning to take away the soy sauce bottle.

Of course, before going to the unit, Zhou Xinyang came to the nearby vegetable market and found the salesman who sold chickens.

At this time, the vegetable market was also state-run, and basically there were not a few people in a lifetime.

"Auntie, has the stupid pillar bought chickens in the past few days?"

Bride Zhou did not come alone, but called a subordinate in the security section of the rolling mill.

This subordinate is the son of Zhou Zenghai's comrade-in-arms, and now Zhou Zenghai is gone, but Zhou Xinyang has begun to exert his strength.

Under Zhou Zenghai's deathbed recommendation, in order to take care of the martyrs, the factory decided to appoint Zhou Xinyang, who had not been in the steel plant for a few months, as the deputy director of the first workshop.

Wang Shengli of the Security Section is also eighteen years old this year.

He was born in 48 years and his father served as a soldier, but he retired early due to poor health.

And he is the eldest in the family, with two brothers and two sisters.

The two families are old comrades-in-arms in the previous generation, and this generation of Zhou Xinyang and Wang Shengli are as big as each other, so they are naturally good buddies.

Both of them are 18 years old, one has been a soldier, and the other is a militia member of the Security Section, and they can be regarded as having a common experience.

He called Wang Shengli, and the two of them came to the state-run eighteen vegetable market together.

The salesperson in the vegetable market saw that he was wearing a red embroidered hoop, so he naturally hurriedly cooperated. "Silly Zhu hasn't bought chickens in the past few days."

"Okay, then you can sign this certificate and put your fingerprint on it."

This directly proves that Silly Zhu did not buy chickens, that is, the chicken that Xu Damao lost was not stolen by Silly Zhu.

The black pot is gone, so the one who stole the chicken must be someone else.

Coupled with other evidence collected by Zhou Xinyang, it can directly prove that the stick terrier stole chicken and soy sauce.

At least in the past ten years, if Qin Huairu has the idea of leaving his control, then Zhou Xinyang can take it out at any time.

When the time comes, the stick terrier will have to go in.

After the last eleven or twelve years when individuals are allowed to do business, Zhou Xinyang's wealth will definitely increase.

At that time, Qin Huairu was in his forties, and he should kick it away.

And the world is so big, there are tens of thousands of beauties out of a thousand.

Especially dancers, film actors, etc.

In the past seven years, if you have the opportunity, you can also go to Xiangjiang to play with the female stars of Xiangjiang.

But for now, let's play Qin Huairu first.

After collecting the evidence, Zhou Xinyang came to the office and waited for Qin Huairu's arrival.

When it was time to go to work, Qin Huairu and his co-workers missed a face in the workshop and came to the deputy director's office. "Director Zhou, it's me, Qin Huairu."

"Sister Qin? Come on in. ”

Zhou Xinyang was sitting dangerously, holding a domestic fountain pen in his hand.

When Qin Huairu came in, Zhou Xinyang threw the pen on the ground. "Sister Qin, help pick it up."

Qin Huairu was a little puzzled, can't she just pick it up by herself?

But who made the family a leader, and still held the evidence of his son stealing chickens and dogs. "Okay, Director Zhou."

She said quickly. "Director Zhou."

"It's okay, you pick it up." Zhou Xinyang enjoyed this posture very much.

Because it was in the office and outside was the production workshop, Zhou Xinyang didn't dare to go too far.

But this is a new-age factory, where the workers are in charge of their own affairs, and they have a break every Saturday and Sunday.

Zhou Xinyang told her to let her go out to the park on Saturday with a stick terrier.