After coming out of Deputy Director Lin, Feng Shengquan took Zheng Zhendong and walked directly to the west, walked a few steps, and soon came to the office of the West Wing Planning Office.

Feng Shengquan pushed open the door and walked into the office, which was a large office with seventeen or eighteen desks in it.

There were about twelve or thirteen people in the office, each busy with their heads down.

Feng Shengquan didn't talk nonsense, and directly found someone to ask if Director Qian was in the office, and after getting the answer, he led Zheng Zhendong to the cubicle.

When he came to the director's office, Feng Shengquan knocked on the door, and after getting an answer, he pushed the door and walked in.

After the two exchanged a few polite sentences, Feng Shengquan introduced with a smile:

"Director Qian, this is Comrade Zheng Zhendong, a secondary school student who graduated from the Institute of Technology this year, and he will be assigned to work in your planning department, and I will bring him to report to you."

Qian Shaokang smiled and nodded, and then looked at Zheng Zhendong carefully, "It's really troublesome for you, Director Feng, and let you run in person." ”

"You're welcome, Director Qian, let's talk first, I'll go out first."

Qian Shaokang sent Feng Shengquan out of the office with a smile, then closed the door and sat back behind the desk.

"Hello Director Qian, I am Zheng Zhendong, I just graduated from the Institute of Technology this year, and I am here to report to you today."

Zheng Zhendong hurriedly and respectfully introduced his situation, and then picked up the thermos on the corner of the table and refilled the water for Qian Shaokang.

"Well, Comrade Zheng Zhendong, I am Qian Shaokang, the director of the Planning Department of the Industrial Bureau, welcome you to join the big family of our Planning Department, you can tell me any problems you encounter in work and life in the future, I will try to help you solve what I can solve here, I hope you can work hard, strive to exceed the work tasks in our department, and make outstanding contributions to our Industrial Bureau." Qian Shaokang instructed with a serious face.

"Yes, Director, please rest assured that the mission will be completed." Zheng Zhendong straightened his waist and pole, and his face pretended to be excited to show his loyalty.

After the two chatted a few more words, Qian Shaokang shouted to the big office outside: "Wang Libin, come in." ”

Not long after, the office door was pushed open, and a man of thirty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in an old military uniform, walked in from the large office outside.

"Director, are you looking for me?" Wang Libin asked in a loud voice.

Qian Shaokang nodded, pointed at Zheng Zhendong with his finger, and said: "Well, this is Comrade Zheng Zhendong, a secondary school student who graduated from the Institute of Technology, and now he is assigned to your department, you take him out to get to know your colleagues."

Xiao Zheng, this is Wang Libin, the chief of the infrastructure section, you will work under him in the future! ”

"Okay, Director."

After hearing the introduction, Zheng Zhendong immediately agreed, and then stretched out his hand to Wang Libin: "Hello Section Chief Wang, I am Zheng Zhendong, please take care of me in my future work." ”

Wang Libin first looked at Zheng Zhendong, then stretched out his hand to shake him, and then said impatiently: "Okay, don't play with these empty heads, just work hard in the future." ”

As he spoke, he said hello to Qian Shaokang, and then took Zheng Zhendong and walked out to the office outside.

After the two came to the office, Wang Libin clapped his hands, and after his colleagues looked at him, he opened his mouth to introduce Zheng Zhendong to everyone.

After everyone listened to the introduction, more than a dozen colleagues in the office gathered around, and everyone asked questions, obviously hoping to have a preliminary understanding of Zheng Zhendong.

After seeing that everyone was almost chatting, Wang Libin arranged a desk for Zheng Zhendong again, and also found him a staff member named Zhou Zhenxing, and took him to familiarize himself with the work.

After Zheng Zhendong finished packing up his things, the time came to noon.

The colleagues in the office all brought lunch boxes, which had already been put in the boiler room to be warmed.

Zheng Zhendong, who had just arrived, saw this situation and was about to go out to find a restaurant to deal with, when Zhou Zhenxing came up: "Haven't you had lunch yet?" Come with me, just to tell you about work! ”

"That's a good feeling, I'm sorry for you at noon today, Brother Zhou." Zheng Zhendong was overjoyed, hurriedly responded, and followed Zhou Zhenxing out step by step.

The two came out of the office, and Zheng Zhendong couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhou, where are we going, it's not far?" If it's far, I'll take you by bike! ”

Zhou Zhenxing was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that Zheng Zhendong, who was young and had just joined the work, would still have such a thing as a bicycle, it seems that the family situation of this new colleague is definitely not as simple as what he said in the office just now.

Zhou Zhenxing waved his hand: "No need, out of our yard, you will be there in a corner." ”

Zheng Zhendong didn't say much after hearing this, just nodded slightly, and then followed Zhou Zhenxing to continue walking.

The two chatted while walking, and after leaving the courtyard, Zheng Zhendong took out a cigarette from his pocket, popped out one and handed it over: "Brother Zhou, you have one." ”

"Good guy, Peony, you can do this!" After Zhou Zhenxing took the cigarette, he said with admiration.

"It's not like I'm out of the house, so I bought a pack of cigarettes to support the scene." Zheng Zhendong took out a match again and explained while lighting a cigarette for him.

The two walked more than 100 meters to the east and came to an alley, turned into it and walked another 40 or 50 meters to the gate of a small courtyard.

Zhou Zhenxing walked in familiarly, and Zheng Zhendong followed closely behind.

After a while, the two walked into the main room in the courtyard.

There are four or five sets of tables, chairs and benches in the room, just like a restaurant outside.

At first, Zheng Zhendong thought it was a black shop, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was impossible.

Moreover, he also found a colleague who was also sitting in the corner, eating there with his head bored, and when he saw the two of them come in, he nodded at them and said hello.

Zheng Zhendong thought about it for a while, and then he understood, it is estimated that this is the canteen of the Planning Department of the Industrial Bureau.

Zhou Zhenxing walked into the room, and after seeing the colleague in the corner, he opened his mouth and introduced to Zheng Zhendong:

"His name is Lin Jianqun, just like you, he is also a level 7 clerk in our department, you two know each other, you were messing around in the office just now, I guess you don't remember it clearly?"

Zheng Zhendong first glanced at Zhou Zhenxing gratefully, then took out a cigarette, and after giving one to each of them, he stretched out his hand to Lin Jianqun with a smile and said, "Hello Brother Lin, please take care of me in the future." ”

Lin Jianqun took the cigarette, shook Zheng Zhendong's hand, responded with a smile, and then lit the cigarette in his hand.

The three of them chatted for a few words, and after some polite words, Zhou Zhenxing asked the two to chat first, and then walked to the back kitchen where they were cooking, and shouted as they walked: "Uncle Wang, I'm here, you add a meat dish to me on the basis of the original, and a new colleague will come over today." ”

As soon as the words fell, a neatly dressed middle-aged uncle walked out of the back kitchen, first responded to Zhou Zhenxing's words, and then looked at Zheng Zhendong with his eyes.

Zheng Zhendong was talking with Lin Jianqun, when he felt that someone was looking at him, so he turned his head and looked towards the door of the back kitchen.

Zhou Zhenxing smiled, and then opened his mouth to introduce the two to each other.

This middle-aged uncle is Wang Libin's second brother, and with Wang Libin's relationship, he built a small canteen here, which is specially designed to provide lunch for people who are unwilling to cook in units such as the Industrial Bureau and the Federation of Industry and Commerce.

Because the price of meals is relatively affordable, the average price of each meal is almost between 2 and 5 cents, so young people like Zheng Zhendong, Zhou Zhenxing and Lin Jianqun, who are unwilling or unable to bring food, come here to deal with a bite.

Although public-private partnerships have begun to be advocated in this era, there are policies and countermeasures, and there are really many small canteens like this kind of small canteens that are similar to everyone partnering.

As long as you don't hire workers to do the work, don't make huge profits, and have a bit of a relationship, if no one reports it, no one will care about it at all.

After a while, the food was served, Zheng Zhendong picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and felt that the taste was not bad, although it could not be compared with the craftsmanship of the stupid pillar, it was much better than the dishes fried by ordinary housewives.

While eating, the two chatted about things in the office.

Zhou Zhenxing is worthy of being an old fritter in the agency, and he gave Zheng Zhendong a detailed introduction to the situation in the office.

Especially the heels and backgrounds of everyone in the office, Zheng Zhendong has a good number in his heart, if something happens, who can be offended, who must not be provoked, don't be stunned, if you really offend someone who can't be provoked, it will not be good.

After Zheng Zhendong listened, he thanked Zhou Zhenxing again and again, and after eating, he took the initiative to settle the meal money.

After the two came out of the canteen, they walked all the way back, passing by the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, Zheng Zhendong walked inside, bought two packs of peony brand cigarettes and gave them to Zhou Zhenxing, and bought two catties of melon seeds, ready to share a point with his colleagues.

Although Wang Libin instructed Zhou Zhenxing to take him in, since he told him so much information, he couldn't be ignorant, and he still had the filial piety he should have.

If there is no Zhou Zhenxing's allocation, relying on Zheng Zhendong to explore it by himself, every year and a half, I am afraid it will be difficult to figure out the doorway inside.

Zhou Zhenxing first pushed back, but seeing that Zheng Zhendong really wanted to give it, he smiled and put the cigarette in his pocket.

The two walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, continued to walk back, and after a while, they walked back to the office.

At this time, the office was very lively, everyone gathered together and was chatting about gossip, talking about national affairs, and expressing their opinions and opinions.

After Zheng Zhendong came back, he didn't pretend to be high, first picked up the thermos in the corner of the wall and refilled everyone's cups with water.

Then he pulled his own stool and put the melon seeds on the table for everyone to grab and eat.

After everyone was humble and polite, when they continued to chat, Zheng Zhendong interjected from time to time, and soon became one with his colleagues in the office.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Shaokang and Wang Libin walked into the office together, watched everyone chatting together, and didn't say anything, just said hello to everyone, and then went to the inner office to talk together.

After watching them come back and chatting a few more words, everyone ended the discussion and returned to their desks to start their afternoon work.

Zheng Zhendong saw the melon seed skins left by everyone, so he picked up the broom and dustpan in the corner of the wall and cleaned it.

He knew that he had just come to work today, and although everyone was very polite to him on the surface, this was because he hadn't figured out his heels for the time being, and it would be difficult to say anything later.

So it's better to take the initiative to do some things, otherwise everyone won't say anything in person, but if you really talk about it behind your back, it's hard to say.

After Zheng Zhendong cleaned up, he sat back behind his desk and looked at the information that Zhou Zhenxing found for him.

Time passed in a hurry, and before he knew it, it was five o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Zhendong saw that his colleagues got up to get off work, and he also packed up his things and walked outside with the crowd.

After saying goodbye to his colleagues at the door, Zheng Zhendong rode his bicycle to his home.

On the way, I saw a meat stall and thought that I was on my first day at work today, so I planned to buy some meat and go home, ready to treat myself.

After parking the car next to the stall, Zheng Zhendong asked the meat seller with a smile: "Master, what kind of meat do you have now?" ”

"This comrade, now there is only these lean meats, how much do you want?" The master who sold meat lifted the white cloth on the board, pointed to the pure lean meat on it, and said helplessly.

Zheng Zhendong took a look at the meat on the board, although he was a little disappointed, he also understood this situation, after all, people in this era have no habit of eating lean meat.

People in this era, because of the lack of oil and water in their daily life, are particularly fond of big fat meat, and the more fat they are, the more they rush to buy it, but the lean meat that later generations like, basically no one likes it.

"Oh, master, I don't want this meat, otherwise I won't lose my life, forget it, you can cover it quickly, so you don't have to wait to attract flies." Zheng Zhendong waved his hand and refused.

The meat seller originally saw that Zheng Zhendong was a young man, and he was riding a bicycle, thinking that he could sell some of the lean meat on the stall, but after hearing that Zheng Zhendong didn't want the meat, he had to sit back on the stool behind the stall with a little disappointment.

Zheng Zhendong was a little unwilling to go back like this, and continued to ask: "By the way, master, do you have anything else to sell here?" ”

"Do you want some ribs left?" The meat seller estimated that Zheng Zhendong would not want it, so he said it casually.

Because buying pork ribs now is called "equal sharing between people and dogs", which is a very cost-effective thing, and buying it is equivalent to losing half, so the meat seller has no intention of selling it at all.

"Don't you want meat tickets? Master. Zheng Zhendong couldn't help but be interested, because as far as he knew, he didn't need meat tickets to buy pork ribs, as long as he gave money, and it just so happened that he didn't lack this money.

The meat seller said, "Well, do you want it?" ”

"How many ribs do you have? Weigh them all for me. Hearing that he really didn't want meat tickets, Zheng Zhendong waved his hand and said very boldly.

"I will give you 5 cents and 4 pounds, a total of 3 and a half catties, and I will charge you 1 piece of 8 cents and 9 pounds, shout, take this piece of lean meat, you will give two yuan."

"Okay, the money is for you."

Zheng Zhendong took the ribs, hung them on the handlebars of the bicycle with a rope, and rode home.