Volume 1 Origins of the Floating Dragon Chapter 23 Signing of Labor Contracts
Ningpu County Public Security Bureau, the office of Director Gao Zhihuai.
Li Qing sat on the leather chair in front of his desk, looking at the properly trimmed potted plants in front of him, and his heart was still a little confused.
He was sure that in the letter he sent to Xiao Jin, he only meant to join the Special Investigation Bureau as a civilian officer, and there was absolutely no mention of his ability to attain extraordinary abilities.
Even if the status of the Special Investigation Bureau is special, is it really worth Gao Zhihuai, the director of the bureau, to go downstairs to greet him when he joins the bureau?
In this regard, Li Qing drew a big question mark in his heart.
The sound of the door closing from behind pulled Li Qing's thoughts back to reality
"Sit, you're welcome, sit." Gao Zhihuai slowly walked back to his desk, maintaining the enthusiasm he had been on the first floor, with a smile on his face.
After a few idle words, Gao Zhihuai suddenly fell silent, only staring at the potted plants on the table, and the expression on his face was more solemn than Fang Cai.
Li Qing knew that the main event, or the formal topic that Gao Zhihuai really wanted to talk to him, was only about to start now.
But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of the door lock behind him, and the visitor did not knock on the door, so he unscrewed the handle and broke into Gao Zhihuai's office.
"I just got the letter and came to report, and you are quite positive at work."
Li Qing followed the voice and looked back, and saw an old man in a black knitted coat with deep-set eyes striding towards this side.
Isn't this the black-hearted old man at the post office...... Li Qing was slightly stunned, just like that, the old man had already come to Gao Zhihuai's desk and occupied another leather chair, sitting side by side with Li Qing.
The old man in the black knitted sweater said hello to Gao Zhihuai, pointed at Li Qing, and said, "I'll take the people first?" He also came to report to you, the number one, and it didn't violate the procedure, right? β
"Of course not, after all, Li Qing is mainly a member of your Special Investigation Bureau."
Gao Zhihuai smiled, he was disturbed by the conversation but he was not annoyed, he got up and was about to open the door for the old man and Li Qing, and halfway through, as if he remembered something, he paused and said with a smile:
"I almost forgot, Li Qing, you just came, as usual, you should have touched a few people in the bureau, and when you get off work at night, I will form a bureau, so I will take it as a dust for you?"
Gao Zhihuai was very enthusiastic, and he called Li Qing by his name, not "Xiao Li", he offered to pick up the wind for Li Qing, and the meaning of closeness can be described as overflowing.
"Everyone is busy, so there is no need to make such a big fanfare, but then again, if the high bureau is willing to appreciate his face, I will come to you after the end of my side, and I will ask you a lot of questions." Li Qing said with a smile.
He naturally understands that the "few in the bureau" in Gao Zhihuai's mouth are mostly referring to a few deputy leaders in the Public Security Bureau.
Gao Zhihuai smiled and nodded.
At the right time, Xu Zishu happened to bring water up, and saw Li Qing and the old man in the black knitted sweater walking towards the end of the second floor together, and her big director was standing at the door, looking at the backs of the two, and watching the two leave.
Gao Zhihuai suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, turned around and saw that it was Xu Zishu, his mind moved, and he said, "Zishu, you can stay at night." Then he beckoned again, and said, "Come in first, tell me what is going on?" β
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Li Qing followed the old man in the black knitted sweater all the way to the end of the corridor on the second floor, from the outside, the building of the Public Security Bureau did not feel big, but only when he really walked through it did he know how long this section of the road was.
Looking back from where he is standing now, Gao Zhihuai's office is no longer visible, only the gas lamps hanging on both sides of the corridor, and the lamp holder is decorated with an eight-pointed star, revealing a trace of solemnity in the agility.
The lights are shining, illuminating the road that Li Qing has just walked.
On the left side is a wooden door about two meters high, which, like the doors of other offices in the Public Security Bureau, is engraved with the record of the Yugoslav Federation governing Anhui with guns and swords crossed.
"Does it feel like you've been on this road for a long time?"
The old man in the black knit sweater took out a bunch of keys, which matched the very retro and portable key ring, and most of the classical copper keys with intricate patterns were hung on them.
"It's been a long time, I thought it wasn't far away." Li Qing actually vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but in order not to make a mistake, he chose to follow the other party's words.
After a question and an answer, the door lock opened, and the old man in the black knitted sweater pushed open the wooden door, which was different from the mysterious and treacherous in Li Qing's imagination, inside was an ordinary office, the window was open opposite the door, and bookshelves and bookcases were placed on both sides.
Closer to the door, a table with three chairs symbolically stands a file shelf with a notebook and several documents, and elsewhere on the table, a book is most prominently displayed, next to which are pen and paper, seals, teacups, and newspapers are essential office supplies.
As for the three chairs, except for the one where the old man in the black knit sweater often sits, the rest were more or less dusty.
It's so relaxing.
Great place!
"Actually, it's not far, it's just that someone has laid a trap on the part of the road we just walked on, giving you the illusion." The old man in the black sweater went straight to the window, opened the curtains, and let in the sunlight and good air.
He paused, and then said to himself, "The old name was 'organ', but now they don't seem to like it, but call it 'forbidden.'" β
The warm sunlight filtered through the iron fence outside the window and fell into the room, sprinkling a large piece of gold on the solid wood floor, which, together with the other scenes in the office, made up a complete "Qingshui Yamen Map".
It's early afternoon, and you're always coming to work...... Li Qing thought so, but he was happy in his heart, seeing this idle scene, he knew that he had come to the right place this time.
If you don't go to work to touch the fish, it's pointless...... No, my goal is to explore the mysterious transcendent world and decipher the infinite transcendent mysteries
"Sit down, there's paper on the table, wipe it yourself if it's dirty." The old man in the black knit sweater sat back in his usual seat, and regardless of Li Qing, he leaned over and rummaged through the drawer for something.
Li Qing sat down at the table and waited quietly, without urging silently.
After a while, the old man in the black knitted sweater raised his head, put the documents he had found on the table and straightened them up, and at the same time introduced himself: "My surname is Song, my name is Qiu, I came a few years earlier than you, you can call me Old Song, or if you like, you can call me Director Song." β
Their department, known to the outside world as the Special Document Management Office of the Ningpu County Public Security Bureau, is currently only Song Qiu, and after Li Qing officially joins, its establishment will be expanded to two.
"Old Song." Li Qing finalized the title.
"You came here with a letter, which means that you have made a decision," Song Qiu really didn't seem to care about Li Qing's own situation, he handed the document in his hand to the latter, but he didn't let go of it immediately,
"But the routine reminder is still indispensable, as for the content of the reminder, I believe Xiao Jin has already revealed it to you?"
"Yes," Li Qing replied without hesitation, "the price of joining you is a certain degree of freedom. "It's almost nothing, and what job doesn't come at the cost of freedom?
Song Qiu nodded, "Now, take a good look at the deed, and sign and stamp your handprint if there is no problem." Finally, he pointed to the title of the document and corrected: "It's a 'contract', and now everyone calls it a 'contract.'" β
This is the standard contract of the organs and units of the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia, in quadruplicate, and the contract is divided into two parts: general clauses and special clauses; most of the general clauses are some official clichΓ©s, which can be directly skipped and not read, and those key information that Li Qing is concerned about, such as monthly salary, leave, overtime allowance, welfare, and security system, are listed in the special clauses.
The monthly salary of thirty-two yuan and five cents and seven cents is higher than I imagined. Four days off and three days off, eternal God! The overtime allowance is double and three times that on holidays, which is in line with the labor law of the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia. Irregular team building, what is this, is it going out on an outing hand in hand with Lao Song...... After Li Qingyi read it one by one, a feeling of hating to see this contract suddenly rose in his heart.
Even if it is Xie Kai, the treatment is not necessarily as good as his own, of course, Xie Kai's salary must be higher than his own, but it is all exchanged for ninety-nine-six, and there is nothing to envy.
It's a perfect contract.
Li Qing thought so, calmed down a little, and carefully read the important terms related to the content of the work, he didn't want to sign the contract one second, and be pulled to the front line of the Civil War in the next second, and become cannon fodder.
Finally, he put the contract on the table and smiled:
"No problem, fair terms."
Compared with when he used the contract to cover his face just now, the smile on Li Qing's face now is undoubtedly much more restrained.
Even if he had seen the loose management of the Special Investigation Bureau, out of instinct, Li Qing still did not want to leave a negative impression in the heart of this "old Song" who might become his leader, that he was "not dignified and not calm".
"If it's okay, just sign it, and put your fingerprint." Song Qiu pushed the pen and red clay in front of Li Qing.
Li Qing picked up the pen, thought about it carefully, picked back and forth among several fonts he knew, and finally signed his name in the corresponding positions of the four contracts in block letters that he couldn't even write with a pen for the sake of insurance
"Li Qing"
Immediately afterwards, Li Qing dipped his thumb in the red clay and solemnly pressed his handprints on his four signatures.
Song Qiu took the contracts and checked them one by one, and after confirming that they were correct, he successively stamped the riding seal and the payment seal on the four contracts.
With the completion of these seals, Li Qing also officially has a new identity - the first deputy director of the Special Document Management Office of the Ningpu County Public Security Bureau.
Song Qiu put one contract in the drawer, and then inserted the other three copies into the file shelf at random, got up and walked to the bookshelf, and said as he walked:
"By the way, when someone comes to the city in the future, I may choose you as the discipline inspection committee member of our Ningpu branch, remember to push it off, it can be a lot less trouble."
Li Qing was still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, Song Qiu dialed a certain book on the shelf, and after a slight sound, a deep dark passage appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes.
In the dark passage, there is a stone staircase that winds downward, and a small corner of the staircase is illuminated by the sunlight that penetrates through the window, reflecting a faint light.
"After signing the contract, you have the authority to go down."
"That's where we really work."