Chapter 104: Returning Home

After less than ten minutes, we arrived at a small square.

The factory living quarters can be accessed via a road next to the square.

Chang Xian originally wanted the driver to drive in all the time, but he looked up and saw half of the old man standing at the intersection, glanced around from time to time, took off his glasses and pulled them twice and put them on.

His heart warmed, he hurriedly checked out and got out of the car, dragged the box down, ran forward and called out with a smile: "Dad!" Why are you running here and waiting? ”

Chang's father was full of joy in his eyes and said, "Your plane is late, and you can't see anyone waiting left and right, your mother is chatting at home, so I just come out and wait." ”

"Well, your temples are broken again?"

Chang Xian looked at his father's gray hair, the corners of his eyes were a little sour, and he said with a smile: "You, the engineer of the human soul, have a retirement salary of more than 1,000 or 2,000 a month, not a few dollars!" This broken glasses should have been replaced a long time ago. “

Chang's father touched his son's head, took the box, pouted, and said, "It's you!" If one person is full, the whole family is not hungry, and the family can still support the family! When you get old in the future, you won't have to leave some money in the box?"

Chang smiled and said, "Are you still worried about this?" Not to mention that with your qualifications and titles, let's just say that you still have such an older son, the country doesn't care about you, and the old son can still ignore you?"

……

The father and son hadn't seen each other for a long time, chatting all over the world while walking to the living area.

The factory living area is a big mountain, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain orderly arrangement of more than 50 family buildings, from time to time a familiar face comes, often idle to smile and say hello.

This is the characteristic of state-owned enterprises, which used to be an independent kingdom, which was basically uncontrollable locally, and birth, old age, sickness and death were all on this one-third of an acre, and they were all familiar with each other.

After a while, after crossing the top of the mountain and going down, an intersection parted, and I turned around again, and finally saw the familiar alley.

However, unlike the previous calm, there was still a group of people shouting and shouting.

"Huh!"

Chang's father had a pestle on his thigh and stopped at the entrance of the alley to watch.

"Isn't that the old Deng family, what's wrong?"

"No, you seem to be shouting something?"

I listened attentively, and vaguely heard someone shouting: "I'm a hooligan!"

"Hooligan!"

……

Hooliganism???

Oops, I was a little sleepy all the way, but if I said this, I would have the energy!

If your flight is delayed, make up for your buddies with a show?

Chang stepped forward idly, only to see a shirtless middle-aged man half-paralyzed on the ground, with a bruised nose and swollen face after being beaten.

A group of people were pointing around, and the second boy of the old Deng family was scolding: "Looking at the usual people who look like dogs, a lot of people can do this at an age, and kill you stinky rascal!"

At the same time, a delicate female voice came from the courtyard, "Woo woo...... Don't talk about it, it's a shame...... Woohoo......"

Chang Xian stood and listened to the meeting, knowing that the old Wang is from Youxian County, he opened a small Malatang shop here last year, rented a tube building here, is in his forties, has never married a daughter-in-law, it is said that he has not even touched a woman, he has always been honest and quite responsible.

As a result, just now, the honest man slipped in the door with the scissors and cut off the pants of the little daughter-in-law.

The little daughter-in-law is asleep on the kang, and her pants are also on her buttocks.

However, the old man has no culture, and he walks the world in a slump!

Generally speaking, the law and order in state-owned enterprises, especially arsenals, is very good, and it is very rare for outsiders to pick quarrels and provoke troubles here.

After all, tens of thousands of people are all in the same breath, and they respond to every call, and other people's local products are apples and strawberries, and their local products here are machine guns, bullets, and anti-aircraft guns.

Speaking of which, it's a shame that nothing really happened, what really happened, and the tools of the crime are dangerous!

The father and son craned their necks to see the excitement, and waited until the police arrived before they reluctantly left.

Further on, it is the home of Chang Xian's classmates.

Well, a proper welfare room.

At that time, the welfare housing policy was simple and crude, that is, two.

Use points (the total number of years of service of each employee in each household) to arrange the order and decide whether there are any problems.

Then look at the level of the staff to decide whether it is good or not.

There is one room and one hall for ordinary workers, two rooms and one room for section-level cadres, and three rooms and one hall for department-level cadres.

The good thing is that there are tiles to cover the body anyway, and the disadvantage is that the house is too small.

Chang Xian's family is okay, his father was the teaching director of the children's school before, and he is a section-level cadre, so he is divided into two rooms and one living room, just like that, Chang Xian's classmates have occupied the balcony for more than ten years.

Li Qizhi's fellow scholars are tight, one bedroom and one living room are a full thirty square meters, and their family is occupied by two brothers.

There are also people who have four children, and that is also 30 square meters, which is evil......

Chang Xian walked downstairs, looked up and saw the shadows in the kitchen on the third floor, he shouted: "Mom! I am back! ”

Well, wake up a shoal of gulls and herons!

The figure in the kitchen was shocked, stretched out a head, and smiled like a pot of boiling water on his face: "Xiaoxian is back......

Turned his head and shouted into the room: "Xiaoyu, put down the TV and go pick up my brother!" ”

"Xiaoxian is back, come and play later!"

"Are you tired on the road? Come over tomorrow to eat button meat! ”

"Little Idle ......"

At this time, it was the time to cook, and there were thirty-six kitchens in three units in one building, but there were more than a dozen kitchens sticking out their heads to greet Chang Xian.

"Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhou, Aunt Wang......"

Chang Dad knew that there was such a play, the old god was waiting, and Chang Xian greeted each window like an Olympic champion.

There is no way, when it comes to the people who are admitted to the four famous schools in the whole factory's children's school, there is no one before and no one after them, just this one, this is a proper child of someone else's family, and the popularity is very good.

"Xiaoxian, don't say hello, you have to pick up in a few steps! Hurry up, hurry up, I'm watching TV! ”

A woman who had begun to get lucky walked down, it was the eldest lady of the Chang family, Chang Xiaoyu, the sister of Boss Chang.

Chang Xian smiled, threw his backpack over, and said, "Sister, you go up to see your Aunt Qiong Yao, I'll go to Song You to pick up Yibao!" ”

……

Teacher Song bilingual kindergarten.

Abbreviated as Song You.

No problem.

This Song Yu is not the famous Song in Huhai City. Qingling Kindergarten is not the Song You International Kindergarten where the stars are gathered, but a kindergarten run by a teacher surnamed Song.

Later, after the factory went bankrupt, the primary school was merged into the local township primary school, and the middle school was merged into the nearby city No. 4 middle school, and the school building was completely abandoned.

A few years ago, Mr. Song contracted a part of this place as a kindergarten, and most of the children in the factory were placed here.

The same thing that this Song You has in common with Song You is that this Song You's teacher is also very competent and never accepts red envelopes or anything, which fully embodies the noble sentiments of the human soul engineer.